@antioso || x
Choromatsu didnât mean to be gone for so long. When he went on a vacation just to relax on his own. It was nice and he wanted to come home. He was lonely after all. Though he didnât expect to come home to this.
Blood. Dead bodies. They looked like his.. no, Osomatsuâs brothers. He knew long before that this Osomatsu wasnât his. But that didnât stop him from seeing him, from being with him. He was better than his own. But heâd.. never expect to see a manslaughter and done by the one person he loves.
He just watched the other break down. He frowns, listening to him. Just like the other; he feared being alone. He was surprised to hear him ask that question too. He left him for a while but he came back, he wasnât going to leave him forever. It hit home too. He did something like this. He wanted to leave forever, his Osomatsu didnât take it well. He felt bad for leaving him like that.
If he hadnât, would Osomatsu do the same as this one?
Slowly, he walks over to the other, kicking the knife aside, far away from the both of them. He kneels down and pulls the other into a hug. He didnât care if the eldest was covered in blood. All that matters was comforting him.
â..Didnât I tell you Osomatsu.. I wonât leave you ever. I love you enough to stay. Iâm sorry I was gone for so long. You must have missed me a lot huh? I did too. I wonât do it again. If I want to go somewhere, we can go together. Just the both of us. Promise.â
