Glass palace chapter three

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As Yami said those words, I heard echoes of glass shattering. Those words were the first crack in my glass palace.

"No. No, Yami, never say that!"

"I know you fear this, Yugi," he tells me, wrapping his arms around my shoulder. I press my head to his chest, weeping," But inside I think you knew we would ultimately meet this day."

"Yami, it was supposed to last forever!"

"It still can."

"He asked us to move in with him."

"We still can."

"But." I sob heavily into Yami's chest," What if he doesn't want us anymore?" Echoes of glass shattering evade my thoughts. In my mind, I watch as my glass palace is broken and the pieces are scattered over my mutilated body.

"He will, you shouldn't worry."

"Please, Yami, give me another day! Wait until after we move in with him, for my sake!" Yami sighed and I leaned in further, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"Please?" I looked up into his eyes, mine overflowing with streams of tears. He kissed me tenderly on the forehead.

"Alright! Two days."

Enthusiastically, I hugged him one last time before going to pack our stuff. The next day, I called Kaiba up to tell him we wanted to move in. An hour later, his limo arrived outside our house to pick us up. The drive over was pleasant, though Yami retrieted to his soul room half way through.

Mokuba and several of Kaiba's servants welcomed us. Taking us to our room to get settled before dinner, everything seems like a dream. The room was lovely! There were two beds, Twin beds like the ones in my own room. But these beds were magnificent oak king sized beds. The carvings were intricate obviously done with great circumspect. The sheets were not cotton but silk. In one corner of the room lay a huge TV.

For the next two days, I didn't see much of Seto. He was always working. The two days passed by too quick and soon it happened upon the time I knew would ultimately be reached. Yami was to awaken Seto's memory. Holding his hand in mine, I allowed Yami to lead me to Seto's chambers.

"You shouldn't worry, it'll be ok. You'll see." He muttered, kissing my cheek before we entered through the double doors.

"Seto?"

"Yes?"

"Do you want to remember?"

"I don't understand what you're asking."

"I'm asking you if you want your memory back."

"I think so."

"You have to be sure."

"Then I am."

Yami held a gold medallion out in front of Seto's eyes, instructing him to stare into the center of the object.

"NO!" I yelled raising the knife I held to the back of Yami's head.

"NO! I'm not ready for this! You will not ruin my perfect world!" I said, bringing the knife down onto Yami's head.

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