《KuroxReader (Another One)》Chapter 2: Something's Wrong
Advertisement
You walk to your room and close the door behind you. You sit on your bed, facing the wall. You take out these pictures of your family and look at them. Every day, after breakfast, you always go to your room and look at these pictures. You always shed tears. You try to hold them back, but it always escapes your eyes. You hear footsteps but then they stop and fade away. Huh? Was that Kuro? You walk to the door and open it, finding Kuro on the balcony. The one place you never go. Oh, great... Out of all the places to go to in the house, it has to be the balcony... You sigh, then walk towards Kuro. "Kuro? What're you doing out here?" He turns around. "(Y/N)?" You slowly walk onto the balcony. He sighs, then turns back to the city. "Nothing... Hey, (Y/N)?" "Yeah?" "Is there something... Wrong?" You gasp. "N-no..." He sighs and turns to you again. "There is something wrong. I can tell by the tone of your voice." You look down and blush. "You don't have to tell me. I'll understand that." You look back up at him. "Kuro... If I tell you, will you judge me?" "Of course not. Judging is such a pain." Ok. Good. You sigh. "Before I became your Eve, my family... They died." Kuro gasps. "I don't know how. No one did. I was all alone after that. My relatives did nothing. They didn't care about me. One of my cousins cared and tried to persuade them into helping me, but they still refused." Tears started to roll down your cheeks. "They were heartless. I don't know why they hated me so much. I did no wrong to them. I had take care of myself. I got bullied at school 'cause of that. I tried to kill myself, but that's not what my family would want me to do. But I did hurt myself." You show him the scars on your arms. He gasps. "But then I met you. Then I wasn't alone anymore... Thanks to you." Kuro sighs. "(Y/N)..." Then he puts his arms around you. "Kuro?" You say, blushing. "I'm so sorry, (Y/N)..." Then you put an arm around him. "No. It's not your fault, Kuro. You don't need to apologise at all." You cry quietly. Even though you're scared to go on the balcony, you're getting a little used to it. Especially when Kuro's with you. I don't know what I'd do without you, Kuro... I like you, anyway. Like like you. I always have and always will... "Thank you, Kuro..." He puts a hand on your head, but his other arm is still wrapped around you. You bury your head in his jacket. "Anything for my Eve..." You blush. "I'd do anything for you, too." Kuro blushes. He looks at the sun setting. Even after this talk, there's still something wrong that you don't wanna talk to him about...
Advertisement
When I heard those words 'I'd do anything for you, too' I felt something inside me. Maybe she does like me? Maybe not... I mean, who could love a guy like me? A vampire? But... Could she? She did hug me back, after all. I sigh and the breeze blows my hood down. I don't put it back up again, 'cause I don't want to let go of (Y/N). The breeze flows through her hair. I run my fingers through her hair as the breeze flows through her hair. Her hair is nothing like any other girl's hair. The same goes for her beauty... But that's a good thing. Then she slowly pulls away. I hold one of her hands with both of my hands. She gasps and blushes, looking at me. "(Y/N)... I want you to know that I'm always here for you. Ok? No matter what. Even if we have an argument about something stupid, I'll still be here for you." She looks down and closes her eyes, then sighs. "Alright." Then I let go and she walks back to her room. I scratch the back of my neck. I don't know if my words helped her or not. I... I just don't want her to worry or be stressed out. Then I hear a crumpling noise coming from her room. What is she doing now? Then a piece of paper slips out of the door. The wind starts to blow it away, but before it completely blows away, I quickly catch it. What's this? I look at the piece of paper and gasp as I read what's on the page.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Go to hell you piece of crap
Retarded pervert
No one likes you
Go die already
You shouldn't even be alive
You loner
No wonder you got no friends
Fuck off you fucking bitch
I'm not surprised that your family left you
Advertisement
They hated you so much
That's why they killed themselves
Just to get away from you
No wonder your relatives hate you
I hope someone kills you
And no one helps you
You must really hate your life
With no one living with you
And no one by your side
I'm not surprised
Get lost
Everyone hates you
Even your friends
Oh wait
You have no friends
Loner
Retard
You're full of bullshit
(White girl who bullies/hates you)
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Why does she keep these?! And who's (White girl who bullies/hates you)? Is she just going to ignore this? Why won't she stand up to her? "Where's the other one gone? Who cares, anyway..." I hear (Y/N) say from her bedroom. I open her bedroom door and see her sitting on her bed facing the wall. She turns to me. "Kuro?" I look at her bed, which has piles of crumpled up paper. I gasp. She looks at my hand with the page. She gasps and snatches it from me, then runs back to where she was sitting. "W-what did you see?!" "I saw enough." She slides down and covers her face. "That's it. I'm done for." "Why do you keep these?" She takes her hands away from her face and faces me. "I keep these as a reminder, Kuro, of how much I suck as a person." "No, you're not!" I yell. She gasps and she looks shocked 'cause I've never yelled at her before. I walk towards her. "Stop beating yourself up! Stop saying that you're a horrible person, 'cause you're not! You know that!" She looks at the wall. "Leave me alone and get out." She says, quietly, but not too quiet so I can hear her. "No! You can't do this to yourself!" I put my hand on her shoulder, but she smacks it away from her, really hard. I hold my hand and groan. She must be really upset. She looks at me with tears in her eyes. "I told you to get out! Don't touch me and don't talk to me like that!" I look at her shocked, 'cause I've never seen her like this before. She covers her face and cries heavily. "Leave! Before things get worse! I really don't want to hurt you again, Kuro! I didn't want to hurt you at all!" She yells. I leave her room, closing the door behind me. Maybe I should leave her alone for now... I cover my face with my hands and fall to my knees. What have I done...?
Advertisement
- In Serial60 Chapters
Deep Space Combat School: Nexus
In the deep of space, a fully automated battle school instructs students and prepares them for leadership in the military, politics, and business. But the station holds secrets that none on board suspect, and when things go wrong the students must find answers for themselves.
8 152 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Last Human
I am the last human alive. My world is filled with magic and steam powered mecha. I have none of that. I am fragile in this world and if I wish to remain part of the races on this planet, I need to find a way to get back to earth and find a bride. The odds are stacked against me but the one thing I do have as a human is resiliance. I will find the portal that my parents travelled through and I will return to their home planet. That is my only goal. That is my only legacy and I must succeed. To anyone who finds this diary, please make it known that I did exist. If my race has died out, I was here. I was King. I am Adam Carter. I am the last Human.
8 131 - In Serial7 Chapters
The Hidden Blade
Mordred's developed a nasty habit of getting killed and reborn in the Virtual World known as Avalon. Honestly, Lifeline Mode can be such a bitch! In each life, he gets a reset and another chance to save Lancelot from being betrayed and killed by the Knights of the Round Table. They claimed that Lancelot's deep, dark secret - screwing Queen Guinnevere, caused a massive civil war that effectively screwed Avalon too. Truth is, Lancelot did have HER deep, dark secret. That SHE was probably the only woman in the world who wasn't into other women. After literally lifetimes of reliving and dying in the same damn cycle, Mordred's done playing nice. Screw trying to persuade the Knights of the Round Table Lancelot didn't swing that way. This isn’t a story about becoming a hero amongst heroes. This is a story about becoming a villain, so that a hero amongst heroes stays a hero. _____________ Cover Image credit: assassin__s_creed_ix_by_remussirion-d4ecbhf
8 218 - In Serial8 Chapters
Elysian Toil
After being paralyzed by a work accident, a Neptune Colony mechanic is given the opportunity to have his consciousness transferred out of his shattered body and into Elysium, a virtual cosmos of endless worlds where users are treated as gods. However, on the night before his induction, a mysterious woman appears before him and asks him to postpone his trip to the supposed paradise in order to save countless lives.
8 164 - In Serial638 Chapters
Delicate as Glass
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Nuri, an [Assistant Glassworker], only has a single Skill. It’s really not fair. He’s worked in the hot shop his entire life, following in his father’s footsteps after his parents passed away, but he’s stuck. Despite possessing above-average talent as an artisan, he still hasn’t shed his [Assistant] status, gained a second Skill, or even leveled enough to reach the first Threshold. Besides, he’s bored; most days he daydreams of adventure and becoming a hero, or pines for the renown that’s sure to be his if he evolves his Class into a [Master Glass Smith], but nothing ever changes—until suddenly, fate strikes, and nothing is ever the same again. These days, Nuri sees more magic, prestige, and adventure than he can handle as he gets swept up in realm-shaking conspiracies and desperate fights for his life. Maybe a boring life wasn’t so bad after all. Disclaimers: 1) Names were mostly chosen through random generators and aren’t necessarily final. If they seem derivative or boring, blame RNG. 2) Skills, Classes, levels, and the entire system is currently a work in progress; please be kind if it’s not very well fleshed out yet. 3) This is the first full-length novel I've set out to write without a single plot point ready. I had nothing in mind other than a recent visit to a hot shop. Molten glass is pretty awesome. 4) Related, I know much less about glass than I’d like. I did some research, but mistakes are bound to happen. If you have a correction, thanks! Please be polite about it. 5) The prose is my experimental attempt at first-person, present tense. I realize it may not be everyone’s preference, but I hope you’ll give it a try anyway!
8 328 - In Serial28 Chapters
Catching Fire (Katniss loves Peeta)
What if Katniss loved Peeta in The Hunger Games and wasn't acting? What if Gale liked Katniss and the feeling wasn't mutual? Starting with Catching Fire, this is my version.
8 139

