Tomiko looked up and nodded, he couldn't tell anyone
anyone about this sickness embedded into his heart. He cursed his family and lately started to resent his mother a lot as well. All he had been living was misery and pain, he wanted to be happy. Maybe he did need to die?
He noticed Asao concentrating on other people, so he carefully plopped off of his barstool and just walked towards the door, unlocked it and quietly slid outside, away from everything. He was on a mission, and he was going to do that right there and then.
Chiyo turned to look at Raiden and smirked, wrapping his long, elegant fingers around Raiden' chin and licked his lips, falling into the kiss next.
"I know. I can't wait," he purred against his husband's lips and enjoyed this feeling a lot, not even noticing that Tomiko had left.
The man on the floor was so into the kiss that he happened to nibble the lip of smaller male in front of him.
"Mmmmm, yummy. You taste so good Su-Su-chan," spilling the nickname with a moan, nickname that he had been using in his only until that day.
Tomiko felt the darkness, and he was suddenly completely out of his mind. He saw some shadowed figures in the distance on the street and started walking towards them, the heart beating faster and faster. He felt like it was going to burst any moment now and he wanted to get rid of this feeling. He wanted to feel at ease, like someone at ease, love someone at ease... so much that only thing in his mind was echoing over and over again:
"Kill myself. Kill myself. Kill myself."