You were a little annoyed at the fact your best friend _______ had got Kiku and that they were now going out but nonetheless, you still pulled something out of the bag.
"Ow..." You had pricked your finger on whatever the object was. You pulled it out and looked confused. A shuriken? But Japan had already been picked. You wondered who it was until you saw Alfred pale.
"Who is it?" You asked.
"Me." You turned round and saw who you thought was Kiku. But Kiku was sat on the other side of the room, talking to _______. You then took a closer look. He had red eyes.
"W-Wait...you're Kuro!" YOu said. He smirked and nodded.
"Took you long enough to figure out. Now get up." He said. You stood up and looked at him. His jeans were all torn up and he wore a black t-shirt with a picture of the rising sun symbol on it. He walked over to the closet door and opened it, looking at you. You walked inside and he followed, closing the door behind him. He probably knew that you liked Kiku, considering he was his dark side. But as you thought about it, there were several things you didn't like about Kiku. For one, his anti-PDA annoyed you and his constant going on about manners and how everything was improper. You looked at Kuro, who seemed perfectly at home, leaning against the wall of the closet, watching you think. Once you had stopped thinking he smirked at you.
"Wanna have some fun?" He asked, leaning in dangerously close. You nodded, you had had enough of politeness and manners from Kiku. Besides, he was with _______ now, you had no chance.
Kuro's lips smashed into yours and his hands flew to your hips immediatly. You kisses back with vigour and you felt him smirk as he ran his hands along your uncovered stomach, scratching it slightly. You then moaned as he sent a sequence of bites along your neck, the last one drawing a little blood which he quickly licked away. He ripped apart your shirt, leaving it to fall to the floor, before biting and licking at your collarbone and the parts of your breasts that weren't covered.
"A-Ah...K-Kuro..." Your mind was clouded as he lifted your legs round his waist, using the wall to keep you up. You shivered as you felt his hands running across your thighs, one brushing over your covered entrance, sending shockwaves throughout your body.
"If anyone else touches you, they're dead..." He muttered, littering your neck with hickeys. You smiled slightly. You didn't mind that. You liked Kiku's dark side much more than him himself, _______ could keep him.
"Ah!!" You let out a loud moan as Kuro began rubbing over your covered entrance, drawing gasps and moans from you over and over. At some point, he had taken his shirt off and through half closed eyes, you saw the muscle that had been hidden by the baggy piece of clothing.
The door slammed open, Alfred's face being a dark red.
"We could hear you from the other room." Kuro put you down and handed you his shirt.
"Wear this, yours is unrepairable." He said, walking casually out, shirtless. You put his t-shirt on and found it an almost perfect fit. You walked out after and cuaght site of yourself in a mirror. Your entire neck was virtually purple. You caught _______ looking at you and smirked. The dark side is definitely a lot better.