I is for Insanity
Ryou had long ago decided that he wasn't quite right. The millenium ring glowed in the darkness, and his hand reached out of its own accord to wrap around his cock. He bit his lip and told himself it was just a vivid dream. Wake up...! And sometimes, he could swear his reflection was grinning at him, a maniacle glint in his eyes.
"I'm just tired," he whispered to himself.
'Yes' the voice again... 'Go to sleep, Ryou.' His eyes would get heavy, and he felt himself falling wherever he stood. He never woke up in the same place.