I Hate You
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Chapter 1
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"I hate you."
"That's too bad."
Ryuuji scoffed, leaning back against the wall with his shoulders. "Oh?" he asked sarcastically. Noa chuckled slightly, the kind that's accompanied by movement of one's shoulders.
"Hate is a strong word. For I have complete control over you, you know. I can make you do anything I want. I, myself, can do anything I want, to you." he said with a smirk. Ryuuji's eyes widened slightly, as he ignored the strange tone of voice the younger child was speaking in.
"Hn." was Ryuuji's short reply.
Noa started chuckling again, which eventually built itself into an insane sort of laugh. He trailed off, with a pause for breath, glancing once again over to the taller boy, who, he could tell, was creeped out as hell, but was scared to show it. Noa grinned again. "I own you." he stated non-chalantly. Ryuuji looked back to him, eyebrow raised.
"Oh? How?"
Noa shook his head as if the other boy were hopeless. "This world," he started, waving a hand in the air gently. "Belongs to me. I, am the sole reason you are here."
"I really hate you."
"You barely know me, Dice Boy."
"Neither do you, schoolboy midget PE teacher." Noa paused for a moment, eyebrow raised.
"Don't call me that."
"Don't call me Dice Boy."
"Deal."
Noa walked up to the boy, attempting to get into his personal space without it looking like attempted rape. He studied the other boy closely, tilting his head a bit, so that his bangs fell in front of his sapphire eyes. Ryuuji took a small step back, concerned with the way the shorter boy was observing him. He chuckled lightly at the determined look on the younger boy's features as his aqua bangs fell before his eyes.
He smiled warmly, bringing a hand up to push the other boy's bangs out of his eyes. Noa gave him a puzzled look at the movement. He looked up at his bangs, then back to the taller boy. Ryuuji grinned,
"Don't hurt yourself."
Noa glared at him, crossing his arms again. "You are interesting."
It was Ryuuji's turn to look puzzled. "I am?" he asked.
"Yes."
"How?"
"Do you have a family, along with your friends?" He asked, a genuine look of interest on his face.
"How did you know about them?" He asked. "And they aren't my friends, really.."
"Aren't they? The stupid blonde one, that brown-haired show-off, and the two girls? And Seto?"
Ryuuji chuckled slightly. "I might be around them most of the time, but they aren't friends, really. And Seto..." Ryuuji shook his head. "'Friends' isn't in his vocabulary."
Noa giggled at that, smiling slightly. "Are you alone, then?"
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Chapter 1
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"I hate you."
"That's too bad."
Ryuuji scoffed, leaning back against the wall with his shoulders. "Oh?" he asked sarcastically. Noa chuckled slightly, the kind that's accompanied by movement of one's shoulders.
"Hate is a strong word. For I have complete control over you, you know. I can make you do anything I want. I, myself, can do anything I want, to you." he said with a smirk. Ryuuji's eyes widened slightly, as he ignored the strange tone of voice the younger child was speaking in.
"Hn." was Ryuuji's short reply.
Noa started chuckling again, which eventually built itself into an insane sort of laugh. He trailed off, with a pause for breath, glancing once again over to the taller boy, who, he could tell, was creeped out as hell, but was scared to show it. Noa grinned again. "I own you." he stated non-chalantly. Ryuuji looked back to him, eyebrow raised.
"Oh? How?"
Noa shook his head as if the other boy were hopeless. "This world," he started, waving a hand in the air gently. "Belongs to me. I, am the sole reason you are here."
"I really hate you."
"You barely know me, Dice Boy."
"Neither do you, schoolboy midget PE teacher." Noa paused for a moment, eyebrow raised.
"Don't call me that."
"Don't call me Dice Boy."
"Deal."
Noa walked up to the boy, attempting to get into his personal space without it looking like attempted rape. He studied the other boy closely, tilting his head a bit, so that his bangs fell in front of his sapphire eyes. Ryuuji took a small step back, concerned with the way the shorter boy was observing him. He chuckled lightly at the determined look on the younger boy's features as his aqua bangs fell before his eyes.
He smiled warmly, bringing a hand up to push the other boy's bangs out of his eyes. Noa gave him a puzzled look at the movement. He looked up at his bangs, then back to the taller boy. Ryuuji grinned,
"Don't hurt yourself."
Noa glared at him, crossing his arms again. "You are interesting."
It was Ryuuji's turn to look puzzled. "I am?" he asked.
"Yes."
"How?"
"Do you have a family, along with your friends?" He asked, a genuine look of interest on his face.
"How did you know about them?" He asked. "And they aren't my friends, really.."
"Aren't they? The stupid blonde one, that brown-haired show-off, and the two girls? And Seto?"
Ryuuji chuckled slightly. "I might be around them most of the time, but they aren't friends, really. And Seto..." Ryuuji shook his head. "'Friends' isn't in his vocabulary."
Noa giggled at that, smiling slightly. "Are you alone, then?"