Yu Yu Hakusho is not mine
2) Further into the dark
He breathed deeply. Chill gathered like a cruel blanket over his body. Every bit of his being was aching with three kinds of pain: physical, emotional, and mental. He was hurt from the fight, he was hurt from the words, he was hurt because he was trapped in his own head.
Frantic. Look. Look. No exit. No escape. No, not those shadows. I don't want to see! Don't show me. I already know! I know!
A pale face twisted with fear and despondency in the rain. Drops slid from his eyes and cheeks and formed tainted rivulets down his face to the awaiting ground.
I don't want this! I want my freedom back! Let me go!
His body was no use. His eyes would not open. His arms would not reach, his hands would not grasp, leg would not kick. He had lost all control.
But it only seemed right. Two souls could only exist in the same body for so long. One of the souls had to win control. One of the souls would be able to take control of the malleable form and create it as he wished. One of those souls could take control of an entire life.
It was a rampage in the darkness of his own mind. He could not hide from himself and he could have no secrets in this realm. He could also have no friends.
The red light darted from corner to corner, looking everywhere. A silver light waited high above with a haughty air as he watched his vessel's true soul scamper around like a terrified rat.
"Don't think you haven't been of use," he laughed. The red soul shivered and flung itself further into the dark.
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