Shattered Soul

A/N: I am so sorry for the delay! I really wasn't feeling well, though, so I was pretty uninspired. Just sitting there and croaking like a frog... :) Anyway, here's a Seto chapter. If you didn't read Shattered Ring, keep in mind that Ryou is dead, and Seto loved him.

I still don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.


I love him and he's still mine.

Three years and he's always-

always-

been my white-haired angel, then figuratively, now literally.

I'm waiting here

waiting for him to come home, come back...

Come to me.

I know he saw I loved him. He saw it

saw it but couldn't do a thing,

so paralyzed by sadness

(madness?)

as he was, but we kissed once and that has to count. It needs to. It's all

all I've got left in what I call my heart.

He has to be with me. We can all be a family together. Mokuba's

well he's growing up now, but he's with me forever. As of

...three years ago...

that time I try to forget, his legs don't work. I want to forget. And

I feel so remorseful but I'm also

also a little happy, so deep down. I'm evil

I know I'm evil and it's his fault, Gozaburo who still fills this house.

Mokuba still has hope, though. Mokuba

wants me to look ahead, wants me

to smile again (even a little), wants me

to stop looking at photographs.

But how can I? How can I when my love,

a piece of my very heart, exists in the past only?


Poor Seto. I promise he'll come out of it some time during the story. Um, about the rating... Next chapter, the story will probably fit its rating, because next chapter will be Katsuya with his very foul mouth. :) Since I'm feeling better and I'm inspired, next update probably will come quickly!