Random. But interesting. Read it!
I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
The dark, red liquid ran down his chin.
It was smeared all across his cheeks and had left stains on his clothes.
The dark substance dripped onto the floor, one drop at a time. Drip. Drip. He watched it for a moment, fascinated.
He ran his forearm across his face. It smeared the sticky substance and left a red streak in its path. His fingers were tainted with the color.
He sighed with pleasure. He could stay like this forever.
His mind told him it was enough. It told him to stop. It was always so sensible, his mind.
He giggled. No, no, just one more. One more.
The voice in his brain sighed. That's what you said five minutes ago.
Not enough yet. A little more.
"YAMI?!"
The boy looked up. "Hi, hikari." He said, laughing a bit insanely.
The light stared at him. "Yami, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Yami giggled again. It was so wonderful, so sweet…
He held up a small box that was shining with the dark red liquid which was all over him.
"Would you like a cherry, too, Yugi?"
Heh…I can't believe I actually posted that. This was actually inspired by a true story. My brother and I were eating cherries, and I have a habit of ripping the thing in two before eating it, getting juice all over myself in the process. My brother suddenly pips up, "Look, I'm bleeding!" and it did look like blood on his fingers.
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