Working on three stories at a time now. ;-;
She's working hard to juggle them all.
Yes I am. I try to update quickly!
She does not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Running from trouble was not a common occurrence for Yuugi Moto.
He had always stood his ground, faced his demons, and won.
But he was faced with something worse then regret, or any other emotion.
It plagued him to no end, and it seemed he could not banish it out of his mind.
A horrible beast that preyed on your every thought and movement, making your every waking moment torture.
Yuugi had first encountered this demon when he had been beaten by his fellow classmates.
Something inside of him snapped, and a dam broke.
It hurt. It hurt so bad that no one wanted him near. That people he saw every day, shunned him like he was nothing but a nuisance.
And it wasn't long until he finally believed them.
He was worthless.
He was weak.
He was nothing but a nuisance.
When Ushio said that Yuugi should go die, something in Yuugi did.
Part of what was still left of his spirit that disregarded every threat, every sharp word that was thrown at him on a daily basis, died deep within his heart.
In that moment, he fully resigned himself to his new-found demon.
Yuugi wasn't sure why he had started.
Maybe it was because of the hurt.
Maybe because the pain was too much.
No, Yuugi Moto had started because he had heard that others, even though it was terrible, found a sense of relief and escape by doing it.
This is why he had started cutting.
And now he found he couldn't stop.
This was too short. Even for you.
Leave me alone, Illusion. ;-;
(Sighs inwardly.)
Next time will be longer, I promise.
Please review. It's what keeps me writing the story ^-^.