Someone To Look After
My heartbeat quickens as I hear them approach.
Yet their eyes pass over me as if I'm not even there.
A breath of relief passes through me and out past my lips.
No can see me, I've not been chosen yet.
We all hide, fearing a master, a human master.
They say that those chosen by a mater from underneath have a happy life.
Those chosen from up above a fair life, but those chosen by humans a cruel life.
We are called usually by our defenders.
Yet some of us have called them to us.
Like me, I pulled mine from below when I was in danger.
My defender came with wings the color of cold steel.
The eyes of a freshly spilled pool of blood and the body of someone who had never seen a hard Day's work.
My defender scared me, especially with the blood of his last meal still on his lips.
I sat shaking as he took in the whip mark across my face, and the one across my shoulder blade.
His eyes looked directly in mine and they grew darker as he became angrier.
I stopped shaking, knowing there was nothing for me to fear.
He smirked at me when I stopped shaking and motioned for me to close my eyes.
I did so, and felt air rushing around me.
I kept my eyes closed until I felt a tap upon my shoulder.
I opened my eyes and found myself in a grand hall with some of my friends sitting at the table.
I looked to my left and saw my defender with fresh blood on his hands smirking at me with those Blood colored eyes.
For some reason I got the impression that he was proud of me for calling him.
I looked back at some of my friends and they really did look happy.
I guess I would be happy too.
I had my defender and he had a pet Neko, we both had what we always wanted.
Someone to look after.
Finger crossed that you like this one too Atem-Fan4eva. do not own Yugioh Midnight