A/N: Cause ya'll asked for more! And if you read the summary, you know that this will be sad.


Stormy weather pounded throughout the night as two males argued. One was tall, and lean. He had firey red hair and golden eyes. He was known as Katz. The other was small and lithe. He had brown eyes and purple hair. He was known as Courage. They were very different, but loved each other.

Or so they thought.

Right now, they were throwing insults at each other. Then, Courage grabbed his umbrella and bolted out of there. One hand gripped his umbrella, the other gripped his wounded arm. The arm covered in wounds which were caused by who he thought was a wonderful man. The arm covered in red. Meanwhile, Katz was standing in his apartment, staring at the entrance, furious. His roommate, who liked to be called Cajun, walked in, sighing, shaking his head.

"Why are you still here? Go after him." He stated.

And that's why Katz did. He grabbed a jacket and ran after his 'lover'. Courage was at a bus stop. The two looked at each other. Courage frowned and turned away.

"...I-I don't wanna talk to you, anymore." He exclaimed. "I-I don't even w-wanna see you."

Katz said nothing. He knew what he was about to hear next.

"J-Just... Just leave me alone!" The purple-haired male cried, looking back at his now ex-lover. Katz was suddenly standind in front of him. The red-head grabbed the boy by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into a kiss that lasted five seconds. When it ended, Katz pushed the other away and headed back to his house as the storm raged on. He then stopped, and looked back at Courge. The purple-head's eyes were filled with sorrow. He nodded, and Katz knew what it was for. That kiss would be their last. However, a kiss wasn't the only final thing that they'd have. Before Katz truly went back, he gave Courage a tight hug, then headed back.

The bus came to pick up Courage. Katz stopped and watched as his ex-lover climbed into the vehicle. It was about to take off when a car swerved by and crashed into it. A flash of red filled the night. Katz gasped and ran over to the bus which was now toppled over. People in the nearby buildings came out to help while the man who drove the other car fled. Everyone was not alright. They were, in fact, badly hurt. Many cuts and broken limbs. Courage was the worse. He did have a weak body, and now it was covered in red cuts, his left leg and right arm were injured. The glass and bus flipping over most likely did this. He could possibly recover, but... His body was known for being fragile.

An ambulance and two police cars came by. Courage was then taken to the hospital, and Katz went back home. He then realized the errors he made. He was too rough, too cruel, too clingy. His roommate silently watched from the halls, disheartened about his friend suffering. The storm outside continued to roar, as if it were scolding the red-head for his mistakes. The next day, Katz found out that Courage's frail body got the best of him. He passed away. The next days, weeks, and months weren't good for Katz. He began to lose his sanity. He drank and self-harmed. His body was now covered in cuts. Eventually, he lost all hope. He went to the top of the tall, apartment building, and jumped. And his body, now a corpse, gained more cuts.

Just like the love he was once had. The love that made him feel joyful. The love with a respectful, wonderful boy.

The love that just gains cuts.


A/N: Dear people who wanted more Katz x Courage from me,

I'm sorry if you wanted something happy, I really wanted to write this.

Signed,

ThePokemonMage/Alex