A/N: Hello and greetings to all who have stumbled upon this random little drabble written by yours truly. Certainly not one of my best works but at least it's something to show Ileana that No, I'm not dead--yet. xP Anyways, gotta put up some of these warnings just in case the summary I put up didn't warn you guys enough. (dives down underneath her desk and picks up a sign that reads):
Warnings: Mentions of brief sexual conduct, incest, yaoi, dark-ish content, usage of Japanese names, OOC Ryo/Zane. If you are a homophobe and/or is against anything that I have just mentioned, please press the back button NOW. Flames will be deleted the moment they have been discovered.
Disclaimer: (Muse) Dumas-chan does not own Yu-Gi-Oh GX. If she did, Sho would be the main character.
Me: And on we go!
/Do you like to watch him suffer?/
In the minds of the deranged, there was often a certain beauty that could be found when watching someone writhing in pain, whether that pain was emotional or physical. For Marufuji Ryo, he found that pain was at it's most beautiful when it was displayed upon his younger brother's face--but only when he was the one causing it.
/Do you enjoy being the one causing him pain?/
Ryo found it absolutely intoxicating whenever he would walk up to Sho--whether it would be in private or public--and see those lovely silvery-gray orbs fill with an indescribable fear that made him smirk with sadistic happiness. Only he could make Sho tremble with such fear, only he could touch the innocent little boy and feel him shiver beneath it, only he could curl his hands into those soft aqua blue locks, tenderly caressing them as he crooned twisted words into the other's ear.
Him and only him…
/Has coming back from Hell changed you that much?/
As long as he was holding on to that small little hand, never letting his grip loosen as the days passed by, Sho would remain only his. Only with him would Sho stand up on the very tip of his toes to hesitantly peck the lightest of kisses on his lips (by his command of course) and only with him would Sho be so willing to tremble and let himself become overwhelmed by fear as he submitted himself to Hell Kaiser.
/Or have you desired this all along?/
Fisting his hands in Sho's light aqua hair, Ryo crushed their lips together with a dark, poisonous passion; forbidden among siblings. Yet Hell Kaiser did not care, for Marufuji Ryo and him were one and the same.
/And he laughed, saying yes./
A/N: Er...review?