Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Orange Blossom ❯ Thorn Lady of the Flowers ( Chapter 15 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Fifteen: Thorn Lady of the Flowers:
He pretends to be okay. Everyone else can see the truth. Hisoka
wants to scream. Tsuzuki loves Anna dearly. Lately, it has gotten
stronger and Hisoka didn't enjoy that. He still loved Tsuzuki
painfully so. His partner didn't talk about his relationship with
Anna to him. He didn't have to. Hisoka wanted to scream every time
he felt Tsuzuki's lusty bliss choke him. Being empathic didn't
help.
"Shut up about her!" he wanted to scream. But would Tsuzuki
listen?
February 16th, 2010.
Yesterday stung the worst for Hisoka. That morning sent him in a
downward spiral. He thought had gotten over Tsuzuki enough to visit
him. Maybe… it won't be so awkward. He did stay with him at
work last night. Maybe… they could still be friends and
then… something else could happen. What? Hisoka wasn't sure
yet. He just had to find out. Hisoka knocked on Tsuzuki's door.
"Coming!" the older shinigami called. Hisoka took in deep
breaths.
Calm down, he thought. You just came to talk. Don't
expect anything to happen yet. The door slid open. Hisoka
stood up straight.
"Tsuzuki!" he said in one breath. His partner blinked at him.
"Hisoka?" he asked. "What's going on? Did something happen?" Hisoka
shook his head.
"Everything's fine," he said. "I just… wanted to thank
you."
"For what?" his partner asked.
"Staying with me last night."
"Oh. You're welcome. You're not hurt, are you?"
Hisoka shook his head. "Oh no, no. I'm fine."
"That's good."
Hisoka smiled and nodded. "Yeah. Hey listen, can we…" He
paused mid-sentence when his eyes moved past Tsuzuki to the
background. What he saw stabbed him in his wounded heart. Anna
wandered into the living room. She had on short pajamas as she
brushed her teeth. She looked as if she had just woken up. The
color drained from Hisoka's face. Tsuzuki looked puzzled.
"What?" he asked. He looked behind him. Anna paused and looked.
"Oh, good morning, Anna-chan," her secret fiancé said. She
gave him a small wave. Hisoka took slow steps
back. What… What is this? Tsuzuki turned back to
him.
"I'm sorry," he said. "What did you want?" Hisoka shook his
head.
"No, no. Nothing!" he said. Hisoka ran off. That shock sent him
reeling back into pain. He couldn't even look at his partner in the
eye for the rest of the day. Tsuzuki tried to reason with him.
"Hisoka, I'm so sorry," he said. His younger partner frowned.
"How long?" he asked.
"Excuse me?" Tsuzuki asked.
"How long has she been living there with you?"
Tsuzuki lowered his eyes. "Close to a month."
"Close to a month?"
His partner bowed his head. "I'm so sorry."
Hisoka's fists trembled. "Unbelievable!"
"Hisoka, I'm so sorry."
"Stop saying that!"
Tsuzuki eyed him. "Hisoka…"
"Don't talk. Just don't!" They didn't talk for the rest of the day
and avoided each other again.
February17th, 2010.
Today is no different. Tsuzuki is over the moon again. It's going
to be the same thing again. Tsuzuki started to get lost in another
erotic daydream. Hisoka tried to bite his tongue.
"Stop smiling!" he wanted to scream. Heh, like that would ever
work. His happiness would probably block out his voice. Hisoka hung
his head and sighed. Maybe I should resign, he thought. He
had begun that letter many times. Never did finish it, wound up in
the trash. Today felt like another day to draft out another letter
of resignation again. He groaned aloud at that thought. It'll
end up in the trash again, he thought.
"Something wrong?" he heard someone ask. The boy quickly looked up.
Tsuzuki sat next to him really close. His grin made Hisoka want to
vomit or spit in his face, something. Instead, he left the room.
Tsuzuki looked lost.
"Hisoka?" he asked. The door slammed shut. The younger shinigami
burned again. Traitor! He's pretending that everything's fine.
Everything is not fine! And it's all her fault!
Hisoka's burn weakened into sadness again. Why am I like
this? I don't want to think about that at all. He dropped
his shoulders. Yet, what could he do? The boy didn't know how to
break this cycle alone. All he could do was just ride it over and
over again as Tsuzuki and Anna's love continued to grow and blossom
like a forest of wild flowers. Hisoka sank to his knees clutching
his chest.
My heart, he thought. It's hurting me again. Make it
stop. Please… He shut his eyes to his endless pain.