Yousuke Hanamura | 花村 陽介 (
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14th side; dead au yousuke; action
Why...
[He wanders, bruised and battered, glasses cracked and skewed. White eyes peeled in wide, unflinching terror. Stumbling and staggering through fractured worlds that he barely registers, just trying to move forward, just trying to get away.]
Why...!
[He falls to his knees, and after a few faltering tries, doesn't bother to get back up.]
We were, we were... It was supposed to be over! He was the one, and we took care of it, when no-one else would, and...
[A sob chokes, whithers and dies in his throat. The sound is unbearable, like an animal slowly bleeding out.]
It wasn't supposed to end like this...
[He wanders, bruised and battered, glasses cracked and skewed. White eyes peeled in wide, unflinching terror. Stumbling and staggering through fractured worlds that he barely registers, just trying to move forward, just trying to get away.]
Why...!
[He falls to his knees, and after a few faltering tries, doesn't bother to get back up.]
We were, we were... It was supposed to be over! He was the one, and we took care of it, when no-one else would, and...
[A sob chokes, whithers and dies in his throat. The sound is unbearable, like an animal slowly bleeding out.]
It wasn't supposed to end like this...
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Not for you.
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They all will too, right?
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I'm really tired.
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Tell me something good.
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[For the first time, his lips tremble and quirk in the semblance of a smile.]
That's great. Really great. She was the one who should have lived.
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She recovered well.
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Rest.
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Keep talking. Just... Until you have to leave.
Please.
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[Yousuke thinks about things like the taste of a cold canned drink in summer, a lozenge in the cheek, a kiss on the forehead. He heaves a long and languid sigh.]
[He falls asleep.]