Author's Note:

This story is rated - K/T

Type of story - Weird angst/slight romance

Name - 'Spice' (Len from Vocaloid's song)

Disclaimer - I'll write it once so I don't need to continue writing it, I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of the character nor do I claim to, the right solely belongs to Kazuki Takahashi.

Message: This is a new collection inspired by songs or based on songs, either way. As I stated in the summary no songfics, I will not write any lyrics from the song unless the character says them or something. I don't expect this collection to be as popular as my 'Seto and Katsuya's Drabble Collection' but ah well, this allows me to write my stories about songs and post here and leave my other collection for other things. I will write ratings on each story, they will differ like wise for the genre. I also will write the name of the song as the title for the story and who it's by. The rating could change from T to M depending on what I end up writing though I doubt I will write anything too explicit since it's not my thing, I could touch along the lines but not write the full blown act. I will reply to any reviews given the same way I usually do by sending a message to your account, I reply to all reviews, I find it only polite that way since you go out of your way to read and review my work. :) Constructive criticism only please, I don't want you being unnecessarily cruel. I think that is all I have to say so enjoy the new story, this one is in Seto's POV. Let me know what you make of it, it could mean something different to everyone, it is sort of weird.

~Onto the story~

Who calls at such early hours of the morning demanding to know what I've been doing? What business is it of yours, it's my life and I'll do what I damn well please. How dare you question me you lowly dog, you should know your place by now. What I do is none of your concern, you should know better.

What kind of questions are these? I can't help but evade the truth and make up excuses. You're probably too thick to understand the difference between my lies anyhow. I'd be surprised if you did. The sound of your voice over the phone tells me that you know nothing.

I remember when I heard you say that all you needed was me, I couldn't help but laugh until my body hurt, what was that supposed to mean? All I know is that I enjoyed hearing it against my better judgement, which was never to happen.

I let you taste the spice once and now you think you can interfere with my life, what a mistake it was for me to let you in. Although I found myself feeling happy in that short time but that needed to be stopped immediately before anything more could happen between the two of us.

You don't know when to stop though; I know you're taken with my taste, we both know it but that just makes you love it even more.

You say you want to see me now instead of speaking over the phone, so you still want to accept my advances once again, as long as you know you won't get further than anyone else. Try to find your way into my heart, it won't work.

They all say they love me, your 'I love you' doesn't make one bit of difference; it's only a trick in the game you see.

The bitter flavour that you choose to taste, I know what you taste like now. You have me satisfied. Only for now.

Despite it all I still don't know what love is meant to be, I guess that's a good thing for me. But if it's meant to be such a good thing then why must it be so painful? I can only guess that means its best not to have it.

You know that this is my very own spice that has you captured, wanting more. Maybe just once more I'll let you taste since I know you can't get enough which makes you love it that much more.