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Yugi Mouto was a kind soul.
That is what many loved about the boy. With his kindness came generosity, love, compassion, and cheer. With the best of his ability he would try to help whoever needed his assistance and would give the brightest smile when things where looking gloom. He was believed to cherish those that he loved and was grateful to have them.
Yes Yugi Mouto was a kind soul.
But that did not mean it was not easily broken.
The 15-year-old boy sat on top of his desk surrounded by a collection of different dueling cards. On his floor laid a mass of puzzles, toys, paints, dolls, and video game consoles and games. His twin-sized bed had been stripped of its white sheets and had been transformed into a magnificent pillow fort. His bookshelf held glorious books of all sizes about super hero's, zombies, spiritual life, and Egyptian tales as well as stuffed toys that resembled different zoo animals and duel monsters. In a corner laid some of his dueling devices, an ipad, laptop, and other technical toys you could think of. His room was dark; the only trace of light was being given off by the full moon.
The boy gazed at the moon, tracing the edges of his millennium puzzle with his fingers. His eyes had dulled over and where captivated by the moons spherical shape and light calming color. His body was relaxed and still. Everything in this boy's solitary confinement was calm, unmoving, and peaceful.
"Yugi.." a low dark voice resonated in the boys ear drums clicking him out of his trance.
"What are you doing my aibo?" called the dark voice again. Yugi turned his body slightly to meet with his other self. His soft violet eyes met red sharp ones that were full of concern. His Yami was always concerned with him now in days wasn't he?
In one swift movement Yugi threw his legs off the side of the table letting them dangle and raised his hands high above his head. His Yami went over to the small boy and picked him up like one would do to a small child. The two stayed like this for a while until the taller gently set him back down on the table and gave him a small peck on the forehead.
The dark figure straightened up and looked down at the teen "Care to tell me?.."
"Let's play a game."
The taller stared down at his small aibo. His voice was horse and cracked, his body was hunched and low, and any trace of light that he had once seen in the soul was now covered in clouded darkness.
The room around the two bodies slowly started to melt and morph away into a brown cell. Torture weapons and chains littered the floor instead of toys and games. The walls where aligned with stone bricks with hieroglyphics instead of books. Everything was dark and grey. The only trace of light was being given off from the full moon that shown through the only window.
Yugi's dulled violet eyes where now shining violently as he stared at the grown. His fingers traced the millennium puzzle once again.
The taller did not let his disappointment show as he watched his aibo.
This was their life. Their destroyed unhappy life.
Yugi Mouto was a kind soul.
With his kindness came generosity, love, compassion, and cheer. With the best of his ability he would try to help whoever needed his assistance and would give the brightest smile when things where looking gloom. He was believed to cherish those that he loved and was grateful to have them.
Yes Yugi Mouto WAS a kind soul.
But with the horrible events that came along
Yugi now had a broken one.
I don't know whether or not I should continue this one. I have an idea, but it's not developing as quickly as I like. Well anyways. I hope you enjoyed this one.
Thank you for reading!