Your Loss Your Tears (Kokichi x Hanahaki! Y/N)

Chapter 3

  "Drop it"

Burn. Your lungs burned. 

RING

Thank God. You ran to the bathroom

Four petals and more of that ugly hot pink blood. You then ran to your locker only to be greeted by Maki and Kaito.

"Jesus christ. What do you two want?"

"Don't talk to Maki-Roll like that."

"Kaito. Please. So Y/N why is there a bloody petal on your lip?"

"Huh?" you said shaking.

You grabbed the petal.

"Does Y/N have Hanahaki for someone?"

"I don't."

"What?"

"I don't. Fuck off."

"Yes you do."

"I said fuck off"

You soon slapped Kaito's Maki-Roll and walked away. Leaving Kaito pissed and Maki unphased. You then continued to walk to your locker. Greeted by a smiling Yashiro and a flirtatious  Kokichi.
Your eyes went dull and dark and Yashiro's little fluttering smile dropped. Kokichi seemed to have noticed to your surprise. You slammed you locker closed and all the magnetic pieces on the door fell down. Your hair waved as you swiftly and abruptly walked away. The whole hallway went silent. Shuichi ran to you.

"Y/N?"

"That's my fucking name. What do you want?"

"What was that?"

"Why don't you figure it out with your shitty detective skills."

"Why do you have blood on your lip?"

You wiped it off.

"Like I said figure it out Mr. Detective."

You started to walk away.

"Y/N!" 

"Go die." you said quietly.

"H-huh?"

You stopped.

"You heard me."

Silence.

"Hanahaki."

"Good job Mr. Detective."

"Who?"

"Noone."
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It's 9:47 PM i need sleep but we don't do sleep