This is a prologue to an upcoming fan fiction, about kamimatsu’s dark side. Inspiration music: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ay9kkFs2jZE
http://youtu.be/0mIgodj-ULk
http://youtu.be/jVDgJKoytco
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“There’s no way he’d care.” osomatsu said ad he took three hundred from kami’s wallet.
“Nii-San, I don’t know…” Todomatsu bit his lip. He never really wondered what stealing from the holiest brother would be like.
“Aw come on. There’s nothing he would do. He’s too nice.”
Todomatsu was satisfied with that, and walked off with his brother.
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Kami sighed as he slumped against the wall. His week has been going terribly.
He lost his money. Three hundred. Gone.
And it also seemed like the brothers were using him.
Taking the blame for when Jyushi hit a ball to someone’s window, holding heavy bags and other stuff while Karamatsu flirted, become a scratching post for Ichimatsu, getting porno mags, clean up after their messes, expect to pay for things….
He had enough.
“I’ll just talk to them.”
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Laughter.
That’s how they responded.
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Hot cocoa haven 