Disclaimer: Wow! It's been so long since I updated this! Sorry, my writer's
block has
gone and I think I can finally continue. This'll be the fifth chapter of this story, and \
hopefully the longest. Caution: This may contain some YAOI. (male/male relationships)
This will also be written in a different way in the beginning of each new perspective.
You'll see when you start reading. ^^
~Yugi's perspective~
It had been three days since I had last seen Kaiba. I don't know how I feel. He's
always been mean, evil, and pretty much insane, but from what had happened three days
ago. No, I can't keep thinking like this.
The doorbell suddenly rang. Yugi sighed, not wanting to get up to answer it. He
flopped back on his bed, hanging upside-down. The knocking continued.
"Dammit, just go away.", he thought exasperatedly. After a few minutes, the
knocking stopped. He had assumed it was Anzu again, most likely trying to get laid or
something. He growled. Great, another thing to worry about.
"Mou hitori no boku?", he whispered quietly. A light from his Millenium Puzzle. a
bright flash, and suddenly a young man who looked almost identical to him appeared.
The man gave a small smile, and walked over to Yugi, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Aibou, please. Don't worry about this anymore. It will only tear your mind apart
more.", he breathed. Yugi stared at his other self for a few moments, then burst out
crying, sobbing softly on his shoulder.
Rain began to patter against the window, soft, then with more intensity. Thunder
sounded in the distance, muffling the sounds of Yugi's desperate sobbing.
~Seto's Perspective~
I hate them. I hate them all. Especially that Yugi. he doesn't even know me. How
could he know what I'm going through? High school is over and I've lost. I haven't done
anything with my life. I hate myself.
Scars covered Seto's body, most on his wrists and arms. For the past three days, he
had locked himself in his room. He had accepted no food. no visitors. nothing. He
didn't want anything anymore. He seemed lost in his own mind, desperate and yet a
broken man who had given up long ago.
Seto rocked back and forth on the floor, whispering soft words of comfort to himself.
Was this a break-down? What was wrong with him? He curled into a small ball, sobbing
a little as he grab a knife from the desk next to him. Holding it to his skin, he made a
small incision on his right wrist.
The crimson blood pooled on his pale skin. He watched it eagerly, his blue eyes
following the trail as it rolled slowly down his wrist and onto the white carpet. He started
to laugh. He was suicidal right? Wait.. was he or wasn't he? He couldn't remember why
he was doing this. Why was he here?
Seto got up and grabbed his white trenchcoat from the hanger on the wall. Unlocking
the door, he swept out of the room. As soon as he had, Mokuba, his only loved one, ran
out to greet him.
"Big brother!. Are you feeling alright?. That?!. Blood! Seto, what have you
done?!", Mokuba cried, spotting the blood on his arm. Seto walked quickly past him. He
was only an obstacle. Only another thing in his way. Mokuba stared up at him with
tear-filled eyes, watching him go.
~Yami's Perspective~
I didn't know what I could do to make him feel any better. He only seemed to be
getting worse. I hadn't had any experience with something like this. I wasn't qualified
to help him. Some other self I am.
Yami watched Yugi cry, still unsure of what to say. Yugi sobbed quietly, as he looked
on, his eyes narrowed in concern. Suddenly it dawned on him. Yugi loved Seto. Yami
sighed softly, sitting down on the bed and patting Yugi's back again.
"Yami, do you love me?", Yugi asked quietly. Yami was taken by surprise. Yugi had
never asked him such an out-right question before. Smiling a little, Yami took his hand,
staring into his amethyst eyes.
"Yugi. you're my world. You're everything to me. You're my best friend and
partner. My Aibou. I'll always love you.", Yami said gently. Yugi wiped his eyes,
looking up at his other self.
"Then find Seto. At least see if he's alright. Please. I'm begging you.", Yugi
sniffed. Yami stood up quickly. His archrival. His nemesis. Gods, how he hated him.
Yugi stared up at him, his eyes wide and tear-filled again.
".As you wish.", Yami stated plainly. Yugi could only watch as he swept out of the
room, gone quickly as if he were only a gust of wind.
gone and I think I can finally continue. This'll be the fifth chapter of this story, and \
hopefully the longest. Caution: This may contain some YAOI. (male/male relationships)
This will also be written in a different way in the beginning of each new perspective.
You'll see when you start reading. ^^
~Yugi's perspective~
It had been three days since I had last seen Kaiba. I don't know how I feel. He's
always been mean, evil, and pretty much insane, but from what had happened three days
ago. No, I can't keep thinking like this.
The doorbell suddenly rang. Yugi sighed, not wanting to get up to answer it. He
flopped back on his bed, hanging upside-down. The knocking continued.
"Dammit, just go away.", he thought exasperatedly. After a few minutes, the
knocking stopped. He had assumed it was Anzu again, most likely trying to get laid or
something. He growled. Great, another thing to worry about.
"Mou hitori no boku?", he whispered quietly. A light from his Millenium Puzzle. a
bright flash, and suddenly a young man who looked almost identical to him appeared.
The man gave a small smile, and walked over to Yugi, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Aibou, please. Don't worry about this anymore. It will only tear your mind apart
more.", he breathed. Yugi stared at his other self for a few moments, then burst out
crying, sobbing softly on his shoulder.
Rain began to patter against the window, soft, then with more intensity. Thunder
sounded in the distance, muffling the sounds of Yugi's desperate sobbing.
~Seto's Perspective~
I hate them. I hate them all. Especially that Yugi. he doesn't even know me. How
could he know what I'm going through? High school is over and I've lost. I haven't done
anything with my life. I hate myself.
Scars covered Seto's body, most on his wrists and arms. For the past three days, he
had locked himself in his room. He had accepted no food. no visitors. nothing. He
didn't want anything anymore. He seemed lost in his own mind, desperate and yet a
broken man who had given up long ago.
Seto rocked back and forth on the floor, whispering soft words of comfort to himself.
Was this a break-down? What was wrong with him? He curled into a small ball, sobbing
a little as he grab a knife from the desk next to him. Holding it to his skin, he made a
small incision on his right wrist.
The crimson blood pooled on his pale skin. He watched it eagerly, his blue eyes
following the trail as it rolled slowly down his wrist and onto the white carpet. He started
to laugh. He was suicidal right? Wait.. was he or wasn't he? He couldn't remember why
he was doing this. Why was he here?
Seto got up and grabbed his white trenchcoat from the hanger on the wall. Unlocking
the door, he swept out of the room. As soon as he had, Mokuba, his only loved one, ran
out to greet him.
"Big brother!. Are you feeling alright?. That?!. Blood! Seto, what have you
done?!", Mokuba cried, spotting the blood on his arm. Seto walked quickly past him. He
was only an obstacle. Only another thing in his way. Mokuba stared up at him with
tear-filled eyes, watching him go.
~Yami's Perspective~
I didn't know what I could do to make him feel any better. He only seemed to be
getting worse. I hadn't had any experience with something like this. I wasn't qualified
to help him. Some other self I am.
Yami watched Yugi cry, still unsure of what to say. Yugi sobbed quietly, as he looked
on, his eyes narrowed in concern. Suddenly it dawned on him. Yugi loved Seto. Yami
sighed softly, sitting down on the bed and patting Yugi's back again.
"Yami, do you love me?", Yugi asked quietly. Yami was taken by surprise. Yugi had
never asked him such an out-right question before. Smiling a little, Yami took his hand,
staring into his amethyst eyes.
"Yugi. you're my world. You're everything to me. You're my best friend and
partner. My Aibou. I'll always love you.", Yami said gently. Yugi wiped his eyes,
looking up at his other self.
"Then find Seto. At least see if he's alright. Please. I'm begging you.", Yugi
sniffed. Yami stood up quickly. His archrival. His nemesis. Gods, how he hated him.
Yugi stared up at him, his eyes wide and tear-filled again.
".As you wish.", Yami stated plainly. Yugi could only watch as he swept out of the
room, gone quickly as if he were only a gust of wind.