Disclaimer: I own my own characters; everythin' else is not mine.
This is a teaser chapter to a very long series (hopefully). It is of course a gravitation fic and will include the following:
Homosexual Relationships (kissing, caressing, cheating ect.)
Swearing, Cursing and all other related foul language (most likely)
Angst (This includes blood, gore and other sad things)
Death (Multiple deaths)
And it will not have a happy ending, or at least I don't think it's a happy ending. THERE! I told you, and I doubt I'll have many reviews that say I should continue, because not many people like sad stories. But I had to warn you all.
So... if you want me to continue, then read and review. Thank ya!
Ja Ne
Yami Yosei
The streets were dark, damp, cold and must; rain drizzled lightly chilling and uninviting to the ones inside. Lamp lights flickered, lighting the area one second and then abruptly plunging it into darkness another. A small pink rabbit snuggled close to his owner's chest, held for security or as a friend, maybe even both. The stuffed animals large ears flopped about, plush body gripped tightly, small head and plastic button eyes pressed firmly into a blue silk shirt. Vibrations from the holders voice pulsing through the cotton toy. The humming was quick, panicked... scared.
Sakuma Ryuichi stopped at a crosswalk and looked both ways before putting his head down once more and continuing on his way, pace quick and uneven, hurried. His mind was desperately trying to block out what was just seen but it played over and over like a bad movie. It all had to have an explanation, it HAD TO!
But no explanation came. Perhaps his blue eyes had deceived him. Even Ryuichi's childlike mind knew that they hadn't. What was seen was real. It all came flooding back to his mind in constant replay, an unending, always haunting loop of terror. He shut his eyes tightly trying to block out the images but it wasn't working, nothing helped, nothing ever would.
The dark haired singer unlocked his front door with difficulty, hands shaking, the key scratching the door several times before entering the keyhole. Kumaguro dropped in the process and the young man let out a muffled cry before retrieved the fallen stuffie from the now open doorway.
Quickly shutting and latching the door behind him Ryuichi fled to his room, not bothering with the lights. The man flung the door shut and leaned his forehead against it letting a sob escape his delicate lips, his dark brown bangs falling into pain filled blue eyes. Unwanted tears fell onto his perfectly tan cheeks, sparkling in the dull moonlight entering the window.
Letting his child-like side take over, Sakuma Ryuichi dragged himself to the bed and fell onto the plush, dark blanket, pressing his face against a soft pillow as his soft, unscarred hands latched tightly onto the small, worn stuffed bunny. And then forgetting all reason he let his walls crumble and began to sob uncontrollably, heaving, jagged breaths wracking his frail form.
His heart was shattering and all he could do was hope desperately that this was all just some sick nightmare, hope beyond reason that this wasn't real.
And he held onto his only friend in the world, Kumaguro.
This is a teaser chapter to a very long series (hopefully). It is of course a gravitation fic and will include the following:
Homosexual Relationships (kissing, caressing, cheating ect.)
Swearing, Cursing and all other related foul language (most likely)
Angst (This includes blood, gore and other sad things)
Death (Multiple deaths)
And it will not have a happy ending, or at least I don't think it's a happy ending. THERE! I told you, and I doubt I'll have many reviews that say I should continue, because not many people like sad stories. But I had to warn you all.
So... if you want me to continue, then read and review. Thank ya!
Ja Ne
Yami Yosei
The streets were dark, damp, cold and must; rain drizzled lightly chilling and uninviting to the ones inside. Lamp lights flickered, lighting the area one second and then abruptly plunging it into darkness another. A small pink rabbit snuggled close to his owner's chest, held for security or as a friend, maybe even both. The stuffed animals large ears flopped about, plush body gripped tightly, small head and plastic button eyes pressed firmly into a blue silk shirt. Vibrations from the holders voice pulsing through the cotton toy. The humming was quick, panicked... scared.
Sakuma Ryuichi stopped at a crosswalk and looked both ways before putting his head down once more and continuing on his way, pace quick and uneven, hurried. His mind was desperately trying to block out what was just seen but it played over and over like a bad movie. It all had to have an explanation, it HAD TO!
But no explanation came. Perhaps his blue eyes had deceived him. Even Ryuichi's childlike mind knew that they hadn't. What was seen was real. It all came flooding back to his mind in constant replay, an unending, always haunting loop of terror. He shut his eyes tightly trying to block out the images but it wasn't working, nothing helped, nothing ever would.
The dark haired singer unlocked his front door with difficulty, hands shaking, the key scratching the door several times before entering the keyhole. Kumaguro dropped in the process and the young man let out a muffled cry before retrieved the fallen stuffie from the now open doorway.
Quickly shutting and latching the door behind him Ryuichi fled to his room, not bothering with the lights. The man flung the door shut and leaned his forehead against it letting a sob escape his delicate lips, his dark brown bangs falling into pain filled blue eyes. Unwanted tears fell onto his perfectly tan cheeks, sparkling in the dull moonlight entering the window.
Letting his child-like side take over, Sakuma Ryuichi dragged himself to the bed and fell onto the plush, dark blanket, pressing his face against a soft pillow as his soft, unscarred hands latched tightly onto the small, worn stuffed bunny. And then forgetting all reason he let his walls crumble and began to sob uncontrollably, heaving, jagged breaths wracking his frail form.
His heart was shattering and all he could do was hope desperately that this was all just some sick nightmare, hope beyond reason that this wasn't real.
And he held onto his only friend in the world, Kumaguro.