After I finished writing this, I realized there are no names written here .. lol

Like A Drug

- Chapter 1-

Many people would not understand, not understand that this for him is like a drug .

His drug ..

His .

He would watch him ever since he found out, that his mother was pregnant of him . Since it was easy for the ex-Shinigami to sneak around them, he could touch and feel the child as he pleases .

He could not wait for it to be born, for it to grown, he does have to wait .

But not for long .

15th of July was marked as his birth, the birth of the boy that became his drug, his obsession, his everything .

His pawn, his being of revenge, his monster ..

His .

He could easily fool the father, the man too proud and too happy to even see all the darkness in his eyes .

His mother seemed to be a problem .

She would not let him hold the child or when she leaves the room she takes him with her .

It was like a itch that he could not scratch .

So he when he saw his chance when his father was holding him, he took him after a few sweet words .

His father claimed he would probably cry, since he only has been in the arms of his or his mother .

To his credit the child did not even cry once, little curious brown eyes stared at him . Innocence and warmth like he was everything, his heart beats fast as he holds him close .

His mother came soon after taking him, claiming his diaper needed to be changed .

He would have killed her, if he did not need the father at his side .

Patience ..

Patience ..

Patience ..

He just needs to be little more patient .

As the child grown he became a mama's boy soon after, oh he just wanted to tear that smug smile of her face and take the child .

Because he was his ..

His .

His drug ..

He had to fight the smile of his face, when she died eaten by a hollow . He never will say he knows, as he watched her being killed and eaten .

Her cursing him, cursing him to hell still rang in his ears .

He sleeps better because of it .

Years go by and everything almost went to hell because of that Shinigami girl .

Then things went better as he finally meets him .

A scowl and distrust on his face as he stood close to her .

Ah well with little patience he will come to him he was sure .

It was hard work but everything starts to fall into pieces .

Everything did almost go to hell, when the Shinigamis almost killed him, taking the girl and leaving the boy for death .

If his dearest friend did not remind him of the plans, he would just go and kill them all screw the plan .

But he has to play his part .

The boy became a Vizard soon after .

He fought and bled .

He has scars on his soul now .

He has a mission to defeat that certain person .

And all he did was help and guide him .

Telling him what to do, what to think .

Giving him and getting in return .

He almost went into rage when the certain person was finally defeated, the boy lost his powers and was suddenly all alone .

All alone in this cruel world .

Nobody to give a crap about him .

No .. He cares, he cares about the boy .

His .

He was his and always will be .

So he prepares and left the Shoten in the middle of the night, nobody could feel him as he mask his reiatsu .

He smirked as he saw the boy there, not even asleep but ready with a bag with him .

And all he has to do was give him his hand, and when the boy grabs it .

Both were gone .