"STORM 'SURGE"

Hello ^^~ We meet again for another fic.

One Shot

This fic was inspired when I was playing UFO with my older sister.

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Mukuro say :

"Mr. Byakkuran, sir. What is this? ?” I said, throwing a stack of papers in front of Mr. Byakkuran Jesso, that is, my husband. He and I have been married for about a year.

....Let's live together happily. But I didn't think there would be something like this...

Mr. Byakkuran picked up the stack of papers I had thrown at him and looked at them one by one before looking shocked. Then turned and looked at me

"Mukuro-kun," he stood up from his chair and hugged me. So I resisted by struggling, "No. It's not like Mukuro-kun thinks."

“Then what do you want me to think about? Childhood friends!? You have so many friends!!~ “I fought with all my might to shake him off of me.

"If Mukuro-kun struggles..." His voice was cold. His voice whispered softly into my ear, "I'm definitely going to be able to eat pineapple-stuffed marshmallows again today."

I don't care what he does to me if I struggle. My only request is that right now I'm really annoyed with him. Every time I have these pieces of paper, He would use his strength to make me submit and trust him in everything. But today I can't stand it, I won't accept it anymore because it has happened many times!!

I squirmed, squirmed every way I could. Use your strength to break free from his strong arms. Until he lost his patience He scooped me up before throwing me onto the bed.

"It...it hurts!!~" I cried out as soon as I hit the bed. before he got up and straddled me.

"Naughty children must be punished~" I immediately kicked him off of me. But he pressed on quickly. Pinch my hair again.

"Are you afraid or what? My darling~"

"No!" I immediately argued back. "But when you're not satisfied, you always use violent force against me."

"So~" he said, "I'm usually gentle with Mukuro-kun."

"But when you're angry at me Or if you're dissatisfied with something, it comes down to me. I don't like you when you use only force." I said while panting because I couldn't breathe." It's like a crazy person!! Mindless!! I can't do anything!!"

"So..." Mr. Byakkuran removed his hand from me. Before making cold eyes I looked at him, slightly afraid of what he might do to me again. But it's not like that. "If Mukuro-kun really doesn't want me to touch Mukuro-kun... Well, whatever you do, please!"

His tall figure walked away from me and out of the room. I think he probably went to his office. That's it, I got to my knees. Sitting down on the bed like a person without strength, my clear tears began to flow.

...I was wrong to be jealous of him...

...Has he ever thought about being jealous of me?...

...or finally... I've never been in your eyes...

I walked like a person who had lost all hope. Walk straight to the bathroom. before picking up the trident that I had hidden in the room even though Mr. Byakkuran had me take it out to his office. I raised the tip of the trident high. before stabbing myself in the chest

...hurt...

...but not as much as the heartache you did to me...

..Satan is still Satan all day long...

...I myself... would change Satan. To be a normal human being Or you can't be an angel...

"Mukuro-kun!!" I heard someone calling my name. before running to me

...Mr. Byakkuran...

He tore the trident from my chest. Before trying to stop the bleeding, "Mukuro-kun, are you alright?" I'm right here. I'll take you to see the doctor."

He picked up my body and started running. But I shake my head Before revealing a smile

"I think you.. Just... won't come to me... Already."

..My voice is so soft...

....So soft.. I still can't hear myself...

"Mr. Byakkuran.. Just a little. "The more you speak... it seems like the more blood I'll spit out." Did you know that... I just did it...it's because... I'm jealous of you... Just a little."

"Mukuro-kun, you don't have to say anything... I'm sorry."

"You... are not wrong." Ah.. It might be time for me... I have to go...

...The eyelids are too heavy...

       "I'm sorry... Mukuro kung..."

....It's the last sentence that I... heard...

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