A/N: Road of No Return Chapter 3 is on the way! Shattered Soul, Rebuild Life chapter 2 is too, I'm still working on the pairings.
Got two Gundam Wing stories on the way to.

*Yami appears*:   Seth doesn't own YuGiOh



Soul Bound


It didn't matter what that say, it doesn't matter what they think. All that matters is that he is mine and mine alone. I know the others, and with the others I don't mean Anzu, Honda and Jou. With the others I mean the other Hikaris, the like me belong to their darkness as much as their darkness belongs to them. They just don't see it, they think it's wrong.

How dare they say what we have with our Darkness, our opposites is wrong! They don't know how right it is, the will never know the feeling of completeness. They'll spend their life searching for their soulmate, while we have them by our sides. They'll live their life only as half a soul; they'll find a surrogate soulmate to ease their soul and heart's longing for completion.

I pity them; they'll never feel what I feel. The pure joy when I'm in his arms or when he kisses me. They won't feel the empty void when he leaves my side, the ache for his touch when he decides to tease me. The burning need inside of me that longs for me to kiss him and to touch him.

No, they'll never feel this way. The other light's they know what I'm talking about, they know the pure feeling of ecstasy of having you other love you, covet you're body and do whatever you will.

And those poor half souled people, they keep telling us to give up heaven. How could they! If they knew, if they could see, feel and smell what we do, they wouldn't dare asking us to leave our significant others. Asking, no demanding us to separate from our yamis is like wanting us to tare our hearts out alive.

I'd rather be send to the Shadow Realm then to be separated with my Yami; I'd rather be dead then to live on having taste the sweet nectar of being complete.

To never kiss soft tanned skin, to never feel silky hair between my finger as I stroke it, to never feel those devilishly addicting lips on my own or when they roam my body, to never see his eyes watch me when ever he can, to never see him smile at me in a way he only would for me, to never have him hug me to him, to never have him protect me, to never have him speak to me in my mind when he's in his soul room.

I would take my life the moment he left me, but he won't. He'll never leave me, no matter what. He promised. 

My dark angel, my sin, my love. How could I make them understand that nothing they'll say or do will make me leave him? Unless they'd try to steal my Millennium Item! They wouldn't...would they?

If they tried my Yami would destroy them, he'd hurt them. And they would deserve it; I guess they know this to. Smart of them, they will not dare stealing my Item.

They would not dare to invoke my Darkness's rage and wrath. He'd crush their minds and banish their souls.

Very protective and possessive he his, my Yami. I'm his, forever. No one may touch me, no others may look upon me in the same way he does. I'm his, he's mine.

No one dares to defy him; after all he was a Pharaoh. He was practically a living god, and gods always get what they want. And I'm what he wants, what he needs.  He is what I want and need.

So why don't they see that?