One evening...
"Yuuri! You cheater! Don't go dancing with another woman at the ball! Just because it's your birthday doesn't mean you could dance with anyone else but me!" Wolfram von Bieifled demanded, shouting at his (gay) fiance.
Yuuri Shibuya fanned Wolfram attemping to calm down Wolfram. "Wolf, c'mon, calm down. It's not that bad just to dance with some el--"
"NO YUURI! If you think you can just dance with another female -or male- except me, OUR ENGAGEMENT IS FRIKIN' OVER, YOU CHEATING WIMP!!!" Wolfram screamed madly like a mad-man gripping the hilt of his sword tightly. Yuuri saw this defense and became offened believeing that Wolfram would cross swords with Yuuri to "show his love for him." He thought that Wolfram would go against his own King, his fiance.
Wolfram screamed bitterly again, "YUURI, WHEN YOU'RE LIKE THIS, THIS IS THE TIMES WHEN I HATE YOU THE MOST!!!"
That was the final straw. 'When I hate you the most!" Yuuri's face grew sour at the words, yelling as well, "FINE THEN! I'M GOING OUT THERE AND BE POLITE TO OUR GUEST FOR MY 17TH BIRTHDAY! I, YUURI SHIBUYA, MAOU HEIKA OF MAZOKU CALL OUR ENGAGEMENT THROUGH!"
But was it truly through? Only God knows...
Several months later
Turning in bed frustrated on a bright and sunny morning, Yuuri sleepily muttered, "Urg. Haven't had that memory thought about in along...time ever since he left...I wonder where...he...is." A fresh tear ran across his left cheek.
Yuuri's POV
"Wolf!" I screamed through the slight darkness of the night at nearly midnight. It has been the same morning I had that memory thought of as a dream, or should I say, nightmare. Wolf left without warning. Just simply left. Just like that out of nowhere. The last memory I remembered on the night he left was a clear as glass like a reflecting mirror on a pure filled pond...
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The tranquil night exposed beautiful stars and a cresent moon. I leaned to my right, and there he lay, my beautiful fiance with an unpleasent face pasted on of what? Annyonce? I started to play with his pink and frilly night gown on a whim then onto his hair, his perfect silk blonde. And even though I was blunt and obtuse I could tell that Wolfram was upset. He was crying, tears flowing in his eyes he whimpered - probably in his sleep, "Yuuri...You hurt...so much...The pain...makes me cry...because of...you..."
But I couldn't hear the last word, the very last word because I feel asleep before he got
them out.
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Something was hurting Wolfram. I was so sure, but I wasn't sure what exactly. The pain he said he was undergoing that night made me curious like a fish swimming up to the little light in the midnight zone in the ocean wondering what that little light is dangling in the dark depths of the sea, but then going too close up to it, got devoured by the viperfish. Curiousity was dangerous I knew, but even if it would offend him if I asked I wouldn't have been able to no matter how hard I tried. So that curiousity burned madly like a wild fire. More wild and ferel than the fire in California that happened in Novemember, 2007.
And knowing that Wolfram mummered my name in the beginning, I soon reliazed he was talking to me, but was I the one who hurt Wolfram. It left lacerations in my heart not knowing. I don't want to hurt Wolf, I don't want to be the one who made him cry...But was I the one? I don't know...
I glanced at my also black watch the suited my attire and looks: pitch black eyes, hair, shirt, pants and shoes...Soukoku. It was 12:39, June 9. I gawked at the watch making sure it was telling the right time and day. I started my search for Wolfram at around lunch time on March 17th, a week after it was confirmed that Wolfram wasn't anywhere on the premises of Shin Makoku.
What?! Ya've gotta be joking me! No way have I've been searching for Wolf that long! Time flies! Jeez, at least let someone warn me! I thought with chigrine. Oh well...Wolf, truly, where are you?
Yes...Where was he? I couldn't think of a single place that he'd go. Wolfram himself delcared that he hated humans, why would he be in the human terroitory? Not in Shin Makoku? Any reason, Yuuri that you can think of? None.
"Wolf...where are you...?" I cried out softly to myself.
Suddenly, I heard horse neighing and hoarse galloping behind me.
"Heika!" Conrad.
I whipped around to face his approach. Reproachingly, I jokingly said, "It's Yuuri, Conrad. Yuuri!"
Conrad halted his horse with a brood smile. "Eh, sorry Hei-Yuuri."
"So got anything? I didn't."
"My apoligizes, Yuuri. But I have none," he bowed.
Then again, a horse neighing and harsh galloping came from the right of me.
It was Gwendal.
He stopped about 10 feet away from us, and with a stern and utterly firm voice, he proclaimed, "YUURI! YOU MUST COME WITH ME IMMEADITLY! NOW!"
Authors's note: Hi! I'm Ku-chan! (not real name) and this is the REAL verison on Lost within the Darkness. Lost in the Darkness was just a tester for the story board. Thanks for reading! Please contiune! I'm gonna work hard on it! Grr! Right on! 'Kay! Thank you:3 Oh, and please...please review...blush
