King of the game

Games are fun.

Everyone can agree on that. When you were a kid, you would play games like hide and seek, tag, and so on. When you grew older, the games became different. Some games would be board games, and others would be games with your friends, like climbing trees.

When you age even more, the games would turn from simple games to games where your mind is important, like chess or mahjong.

But, one person loved games so much, he started to become obsessed. He started to see humans as his pawns, and he started to play with them.

His obsession with games turned into an obsession with humans. He would choose interesting humans, observe them, bring them into horrible situations and predict their responses and reactions.

He started to play with humans, because his game became bigger, larger and more dangerous.

The man loved his games. His demonic red eyes screamed power and his smile didn't even bother to hide his true intentions.

The man took one of his pawns, and smiled. "I wonder which move the monster will make next."

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It was to late when the blonde realized the true intentions of the red-eyed raven. The blonde could only watch when the raven destroyed his town, killing everyone he cared for, while smiling in victory.

"Game over, monster."

The 'monster' growled a little bit, but sighed in defeat when he knew it was over.

The man who called himself a god was the king of the game, after all.

A/N: Short story, centering Izaya, but not mentioning his name. Kind of practice, cause I feel like I'm losing my style.

Quick update on my stories:

Wretched and Divine: On going, slow updates

Surviving Slavery: On hiatus, no inspiration

Fairy Ghoul: On going, very slow updates, no inspiration

Fullmetal female: On hiatus, lack of inspiration and no time

-Stories not mentioned are one shots or discontinued (or I forgot to mention them)

Alright, enough with the updates.

I just want to rant about my life. I met a lesbian today. She was nice and cool, and it's fun to talk with someone who isn't straight. (I'm asexual, so shit got interesting xD) I had really interesting conversations with my friends about the same sex love thing.

I'm actually kind of curious right now: Are there bisexual, gays or asexual people who read my shit? And what do y'all think of same sex love?

By the way: sorry for slow updates! School is almost starting again, and I'm horrified. Art school scares me.