Comments: Again, sadly, I do not own Hikaru no Go. Wish I did, but I don't. Bah again. 8D Has funs!

Obsession

Chapter One

'It's so fucking hot… I really hate how the summer heat gets to me,' the blond boy thought, fanning himself with the makeshift folded up piece of paper. Hikaru sat quietly on a park bench just a foot or so away from the little garden area that had various and sundry Go boards, games, and all that jazz. There were quiet a few people out there ranging from young to old, non-experienced to extremely experienced. He sat quietly watching. Watching one certain green haired boy.

Touya frequented the 'Game Garden', as it was called. Hikaru frequented it also, but not really to play. More to watch Touya. And watch Touya he did. Hikaru followed the other male out there every single time he went. The blond didn't really know if Akira had known that he watched him oh so quietly from a distance. He just had to find something. Anything that could lead to a weakness. Something that would lead to some sort of a fault. Something. Just anything. Sadly, so far he hadn't found anything.

'Fucking hell… I can't find anything… why? Why can't I find a fucking weakness? There -has- to be -something-. Just anything!'

Hikaru didn't really know if Akira had known how much disdain he had for him. But just about everybody else did. And nobody could really understand or tell why. All they knew was that he had carried some sort of a grudge for the other male, and it had been a really long time. Since childhood. This grudge of his had carried over well into his teens. The hatred seemed to have started when Hikaru was about eight or so. It's grown even stronger now that he was eighteen.

Touya Akira wasn't a bad kid. He never had been. He was quite nice, sweet and quietly actually. He never refused to play games with people. He loved playing with children the most. The really little ones were his favorite. He would always let them win. He loved seeing them smile.

And of course, because he did that, everyone adored him more. How Hikaru hated that. Everything about Touya pissed him off. His hair, his eyes, his looks, the way that he talked and dressed. God, everything about him was infuriating.

'I will get you. I'll get you to lose somehow. You can count on that, Touya.' Standing from his sitting spot, Hikaru threw his beer can in the nearby trashcan and walked away from the Game Garden. 'I hate you so much. How can I win? How can I beat you? God, I swear, it's goin' to get to the point where I'm gonna have to get a Yakuza after you, isn't it? The only way I'm goin' to get rid of you is by getting someone sneaky… putting a spell on you. That's what I'm gonna have to do, huh?'

Sighing quietly, the blond put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk down the street. Nothing else got his attention. Nothing else could catch his eye. Him. -He- was the only thing on his mind. He was the only thing he could possibly think of for the passed ten years.

Shindo Hikaru would make Touya Akira fall somehow. He would make that little rat come down from his cloud. Somehow he would. Somehow he would win.