Summary say it all, lazy yo type anything here uh-Enjoy~

'A nice weather indeed.'

Akashi walk home silently, his eyes wander around the street. Warm summer breeze blew on his face, he deeply inhaled once, from the corner of his eye, something caught his heterochromatic eyes. He quietly sneak to an alley near him, eyeing the little scene in the dark alley...

A GROUP OF FLUFFY BLACK KITTENS SMUGGLING TOGETHER IN A BASKET!

Akashi's eyes brighten, carefully he went up to the basket and take one of the kittens into his arms. Out of his usual ' I'm always right ' behavior, he gently smiled, as the kitten in his arm toyed with his red strands of hair.

"Isn't that Akashi Seijuuro from our school?"

Akashi perked up his sensitive ears, silently from the corner of his eyes watching a group of girls from his school staring at him like an alien.

"Oh my god, it is really him!"

"What is he doing with those cute little kitties, don't tell me..." The girl gasps, covering her mouth with her hand.

"Hey! Shhhh! Not too loud otherwise he will heard us-"

Akashi throw them a cold glare, which scared off the offending pest away from him. Slowly and carefully he place the kitten back into the basket, with a deep sigh he stands up and walked away from the kittens.

He can't understands why everyone look at him differently, his classmates, teammates, and even his own family. Win is everything, it is an absolute to him, maybe he do act a little harsh towards his teammates but, what do they get in the end? Of course, victory.

But honestly he had grew tired of it, with a final glance at the basket of kitties behind him, he bit his lower lips. 'They are really cute, but it would scare the others if they see me, Akashi Seijuuro, bringing home a basket of kittens... They might think he would slaughter them into pieces or cook them raw or any horrible action...' And again he sigh, without noticing the kittens' glances he walk away from the spot.

Not long after he leaves the spot another group of students pass by the kittens and surround them. With soft and gentle pat they give the kitties, the kittens purr happily. From the far end of the alley, Akashi just silently stare at them, failed to notice his tear rolling down his cheek, he quickly ran away.

How he wish that time he could be like those kittens, getting all the attentions and love. Maybe if he was one too, would he get the same treatment. Akashi mentally laughed at himself, wiping his tear off his cheek, he mumble softly.

"Ridiculous..."

Hm, basically I'm quite piss at some people reaction towards Akashi like, amg he is yandere or such, from my view I don't think he is a yandere person, though the scissor fit him so much (laughs). Oh well, see you next chapter~