KYO’S POV

“Tomorrow...” Kyo mumbled aloud.

‘Tomorrow is graduation...the day I get locked up...there’s no way in hell I’m letting that happen! I’ll beat that damn rat somehow!!!’ Kyo thought frustrated by his fate.

He stumbled out of his room and charged outside.

“Rat!” The carrot-head yelled.

“What baka neko?” Yuki sighed.

“We’re going to fight! Right here, right now!” Kyo said, already charging at the rat.

Yuki simply smirked.

After a while, it concluded...Kyo lost and Yuki was victorious.

The rat gave Kyo a disgusted look and headed inside.

‘Well...now I’m down to my final option...suicide...’ The cat thought, helplessly.

He slowly picked up his now sore body and went up to his room.

He took out his knife he used while he was training, and licked the blade.

Blood slowly leaked out of his pinkish tounge.

The cat placed the cold metal on his soft wrist and lightly pressed down.

A quick pain shot through his body and he instantly pulled away.

Blood trickled out of the newly formed wound.

The neko felt a burning and throbbing feeling, yet it wasn’t bad...he kinda...liked it...

He pressed the knife again to his skin and slit.

Deeper.

Slit.

Deeper.

Slit.

Deeper.

Slit.

...Too deep...

Blood poured out of Kyo’s wrist, and he grinned at the sight.

He felt his body go numb and his vision began to fade.

Moments later he fell on his back to the ground.

YUKI’S POV

‘What the hell?’ Yuki thought as he heard a ‘thump’ from upstairs.

‘Baka neko...’ The rat tumbled up the stairs and banged on Kyo’s door.

No answer.

Knock. Bang. Knock.

No answer.

Finally, Yuki just barged in.

He gasped in horror at the sight of his cousin on the floor, blood everywhere.

“Kyo!!!” Yuki screamed in complete terror.

“Dammit Kyo! Don’t you fucking die!!!” The rat screamed, tears rolling down his pale cheeks.

But it was too late.

The cat was already dead.

‘What if this is all my fault...?’ Yuki thought as he held Kyo’s body in his shaking arms.

‘Because I was so cruel to him...and I just couldn’t tell him how much I really do love him...how I

need him...how I’ve always wanted to kiss his perfect lips, and run my fingers through his gorgeous,

orange hair...why’d I always have to be so cruel?! Why was I such a bastard to him?!’ Yuki

clenched his fists in rage.

He glanced over to the knife resting on the floor, and snatched it up.

“I’ll soon join you, my love”