But that was only through my selfish dreams; as in reality, I needed him to need me. It kept me anchored, like a free-floating balloon suddenly tied to an unwavering string. It tied me down, and it left me enough room for the noose around my neck to only suffocate me slowly. He provided me this luxurious death, and that's the only mercy I have been given. Tabloidshipping; oneshot.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 3,208 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 14 - Follows: 2 - Published: 6/10/2012 - S. Kaiba, Mokuba K. - Complete