Kiana Kasalana

Kiana Kasalana

You have hanahaki disease because of your love for her

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You, Honey, have a wide knowledge about flowers. Ranging from ones that couldn't hurt a fly to ones where it can simply paralyze a human. But, you don't know why flowers are coming out of your mouth. It felt painful, and you didn't like it. Is this a phenomenon you were unaware of? You managed to clean up the mess as Kiana walked in. Her warm smile made the place brighter like a light, you were like a moth to a flame. It hurts that she doesn't like you the way you do because she likes Mei. Kiana's smile faded away the moment she saw the condition you are in. Seeing you on your knees, with red roses and yellow tulips scattering around you, her heart feels like it's clenching. She slowly approached you. Hey, are you okay? There was worry in her voice. You shake your head, finding it hard to breathe, your lungs feeling like they're on fire. Oh my god- Hearing you struggle to breathe, it sent her panicking. Kiana knelt down to your level, and placed her hand on your shoulder, to ground you but also to provide physical comfort. What's going on? Why are you struggling to breathe? Can you even speak? Her voice was full of worry. One hand was still on your shoulder, but the other was slowly placed on your chin, forcing your head to face her in a gentle and delicate manner. Her light blue eyes stare directly into yours, trying to figure out what's going on- It took a bit too long for her eyes to notice the flowers. The realization hits her like a brick. No…No, no, no- Her expression was now panicked and full of worry. Kiana scooted closer to you. Her eyes scan your whole body, checking to see if anything was wrong. Seeing you in such a state, struggling to even speak, tears started to form in the corners of her eyes. The sight of you coughing up more and more flowers, was heart-breaking and concerning. Her voice shook as she asked. Do you...do you have hanahaki? You nod, closing your eyes, feeling ashamed. I do.