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Not the one
Tuesday, July 12, 2011 | 7:06 AM



Title: Not the one
Pairings: Nakajima Yuto X OC
Genre: Major Angst, GORE
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them! Credits to awesome magazine scans of HSJ, and edited by me, with tools from photoshop :D
Author's Note: this is dedicated to takasugiriko since i was in the mood to do but soon after that something came up and i'm all angst, so this is the best i could come out with. 



He slowly gazed down onto the polaroid film, before he gazed out of the balcony. "This is horrible, why am I..." he mumbled to himself before he stood up and head towards the living room to drink his cup of tea. 

The girl lies on her white bed, before her hand have slowly moved over to the table to grabbed her medicines. Another moment, her medicines were sprawled over the floor, and her tears dripped down from her eyes. She took the cushion and throw it across the room. WHY?

***

"Wait, what?" Yuto shouted before he backtracked slightly, looking down to the said girl in front of him. "Are you serious with this?" he asked again. The girl just nodded her head, before she glanced around. 

"Abort it," he said. The girl hurriedly backtracked, and Yuto continued to press on her. "ABORT IT!" he shouted. "I can't let that baby to harm our relationship," 

"But... but it's our future!" she shouted, one of hand placing onto the tummy, the other protecting herself. "No, abort it, the baby is not supposed to be in this world. It was an accident!" 

"It's just an excuse Yuto. The baby is ours, you can't deny that fact!" the girl shouted again, before Yuto got fed-up, and grabbed the girl's wrist tightly. 

"Riko, listen," Yuto sneered as he looked at her. "LET GO!" 

"I can't afford any scandals! Not when JUMP is involves. If this gets out, the whole JUMP will be affected, I can't leave JUMP, not when Ya----" before he spoke finished, he shakes his head. "ABORT IT!" he hissed. 

"NO," Riko said again, before she released the grip of the hand and walked away, tears falling down. 

How can Yuto do this to her?

***

She was dragged to the clinic, with a guy beside her. "LET ME GO!" she shouted, trying to let go of the grip that was holding tightly onto the hand. She was pushed into the room, and the guy had stared at her, threatening to do something to her if she doesn't listen. 

"You better do what I say," he sneered.

This guy is definitely asked to come here from the favor of Yuto. It must be Yuto. 

The guy in white robe came out of the curtain, and immediately, two people have locked Riko up, before something was injected into Riko's body, and she was put to sleep soon. 

"Rest well, and I'm sorry," the voice was heard vaguely before Riko plunged into darkness.

The next thing she knew, Riko woke up, with slight blood stain visible on her skirt. She was lying on where she was previously. Struggling, she tried to stagger out of the clinic, to realized that nobody was there. 

There was a packet placed on the counter. She took it up, and saw that it was labelled her name. Still under the drug's effect, she grab the bag and went off. 

***

Yuto continued staring out of his balcony, before a call was heard from his phone. He picked it up, and saw that it was Riko. "Riko?" he questioned. The voice that answered him was heavy and loud. 

"You jerk, I'll... I'll definitely never ever forgive you... I'll... never..." a loud thud was heard, and Yuto panicked. Did something happen to her?

He ran all the way to her house since he had known her like forever. Without thinking, he flunged open the door, and went towards her room. 

There lies, was Riko. She was lying on her bed, her face pale white, her whole body motionless. Right at her leg, were blood flowing out continuously. 

However, right at the hands, Yuto realized she had used her finger to write something. 

Forever and always, Nakajima Yuto.

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