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Koneko - Story

On a freezing winter night, seizures and crying could be heard coming from a hospital room. A mother held her newborn in her arms and looked at him with disgust.

The father came in the room, eager to meet his baby. When he approaches the hospital bed to meet him, a flash of anger crosses his face.

- Why does he look like that?!

- Why would I know?! All I know is that he's disgusting!

- I guess we'll have to keep him...

- We can call him Koneko, since it goes well with his appearance...

- Okay, we'll call him Koneko...

The years passed, and Koneko had grown up a lot. He was now four years old, and he seemed gentle and friendly. His large green eyes accompanied his brown hair with hazel highlights. His cat ears and tail were the same colors as his hair, and his fur sported a tan complexion. The little one was full of energy and always wanted to help. He was full of love, but his parents never let him pour it out. Whenever he tried to hug or show affection, they would instantly push him away.

One day, while Koneko was washing the dishes for his parents, he dropped a stack of plates which shattered.

For his parents, it was the last straw.

- Mom, Dad, I'm sorry!

- You're just a useless kid! We should have abandoned you when you were born!

With these words, his mother gives him a slap.

- I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

He suddenly saw his father approaching him, a knife in his hand.

- NO! SORRY, I DIDN'T DO IT ON PURPOSE, I WILL NOT START AGAIN!

The poor kido hid his face with his arms as best he can. The father approaches again and again, ever more threatening. He took Koneko by the collar, took him into the hall, opened the door and threw him into the snow.

- DON'T YOU DARE EVER COME HOME AGAIN, YOU HEAR ME?!

And he slammed the door. Koneko got up and knocked his little fists on the door, scratching it with his kitten claws. Nothing to do. It didn't open. He stopped and started to cry. After a while, he turned around and walked through the snow. After walking for about ten minutes, he stops in an alley and curls up into a ball to sleep.

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On the side of our future parents...

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- I'm cold...

- Don't worry, we'll be home soon...

- A kiss could warm me up...

Blackhole had said that knowing that Poko would kiss him. Poko then leaned over and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips. Blackhole then laughed softly and took Poko's hand. Suddenly he saw something out of the corner of his eye. He let go of Poko's hand and rushed towards that something.

- Love? What is happening?

- Come here...

Poko headed towards Blackhole and what he saw made his blood run cold. He watched the frozen little Koneko sleeping curled up in the snow, and the traumas came back to the surface. He didn't want Koneko to experience what he experienced. Without thinking, he took off his jacket, took the kiddo in his arms and wrapped him in it.

- Come on.

Blackhole got up and followed Poko. They walked quickly and were back home in no time.