Disclaimer:: No, I do not own Yuugiou.
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Shitsumeishi
Chapter One:: Prologue
Yuugi ran down the streets of Domino, not caring about the odd looks he
received from strangers. He just ran. Ran away from them. How could he be so foolish to think he could ever have
friends? They just used him for Yami no Yuugi.... for his other.
He cut through the park, and ended up on another side of Domino. The busier
side. Where all major buildings were, where teenagers roamed. Yuugi took a
moment to catch his breath, before taking off again. He bumped into some
strangers, and even got yelled at. It didn't matter. Not to him anyways.
He ran past the well-known arcade, where he used to hang out with his friends.
Wait.. they weren't his friends. They were never his friends. Never his... He
glanced into the translucent black-tainted windows, and skidded to a stop, when
he made out four particular figures. It was them. Yami no Yuugi, Honda,
Jounouchi, and Anzu. They were there. Laughing. They didn't notice anything, or
anyone, was missing. Nothing was missing.
Isn't that logical though? If Yuugi was nothing, and nothing was missing, it
would make Yuugi, who was nothing, missing. Perfect! A perfect way to describe
himself. Nothing..
Crystalline tears formed in the corners of his amethyst orbs. They weren't
bright, energetic, or shimmering with joy anymore. They were shimmering though.
With tears. On the most part, they were dull, tired, plain, distanced.. empty.
Empty without his soul, or heart. Dead.
He ran back. Wasted much energy running forward, yes, but this time, he had no
choice. He couldn't run forward. Running forward would cause more pain. More
pain than he could handle. His frail body wouldn't be able to cope. Weak, he
is! He will never be strong.. He ran
back to the Kame Game Shop. It, all of a sudden, started to rain. It battered
against his like-porcelain skin. Beating on him. Because he's weak. More tears.
Tears rolled down his cherubic face. Tears were.. everywhere.
He ran into the shop, the chimes signalling his entrance. Nobody was home,
since his grandfather was on another excursion in Egypt. Perfect. What perfect
timing to carry out his spur-of-a-moment plan. Running away. True, it would be
a coward's way out, but it didn't matter. Nothing matters. Actually, Nothing
doesn't matter, since nothing is
Yuugi.
He quickly wrote his note, not caring if it was incoherent, and a bit
indistinctive to read... He just had to go.
Mou Hitori no Boku,
You're probably wondering who I am. Who would be able to break into your
Kame Game Shop, and write you this note? Who would want to anyways?
Well, it's Yuugi. That's right, Yuugi. Remember the person, if still a person,
you promised to protect? no? Figures. Pharaoh's, after all, are thick-minded.
I highly doubt this, but remember the times it was just us? You and
me. We'd laugh, play games, watch
movies.. throw popcorn around. We'd do everything that was fun! And, that was
when you promised. Promised to protect me forever. Promised
to be by my side for all of eternity?
What happened, Mou Hitori no Boku? What happened to those promises? What
happened to you? What happened to me? What happen to us? You broke that
promise, Yami. Along with that, you broke my heart.
If you even care, I shall be off. I'm not going to return here anymore. I
highly doubt that we're even going to see each other. Maybe we will beyond the
grave. Beyond the life we live in now. Maybe, just maybe, I shall come back⦠I
may be the same, I may be unrecognizable. Only time will tell, ne?
- Yuugi.
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