Shattered Soul
A/N: Poor Seto. I've been neglecting him... -.-U Anyway, I haven't got much to rant bout today except that Cartoon Network either removed or moved Yu-Gi-Oh again. They suck sometimes.
I still don't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Not that I've tried much, but you know...
What is this?
It can't happen to me- weak legs,
shaking, worrying.
I am the CEO of KaibaCorp, above silly things like that,
above all emotions.
I've trained myself too highly, must not
must not give it all up now. Mokuba is hurt again, ill,
and I can't bear to see him suffer.
I can't look at him, his big grey eyes reflecting
nothing but pain, pain and sadness. Reflecting
what I must have looked like,
back with
with
him.
But Katsuya was there too, and I couldn't make him leave. It wasn't
that I told him to go and he didn't.
I
I I I think I actually
...enjoy...
his company now, and then he put his arm around my shoulders and I just
...I did something I hadn't actually done for years. Cried.
And then I ran.
Ran the twelve miles back home, ran and apologized to Ryou for betraying him.
What if, though,
what if he's not there, never has been, never will be?
Pictures on a wall don't keep a soul there.
Maybe I should stop mourning. No. I can't.
And this mystery affliction: I go to my laptop, type in the symptoms.
Weak knees.
Shaking.
Worrying.
Emotion.
Diagnosis: I think I'm in love. With Katsuya.
Oh god, it's terminal.
Heh, some Kaiba humor there at the end. Sarcastic people rock. (No, I'm not being sarcastic.) Anyway, I think Seto is kind of stealing the show... Oh well, I'll just make it a Kaiba brothers-centric fanfic, as opposed to a Mokuba-centric fanfic. Hope you all liked it! And yes, Kaiba is still obsessed with Ryou.
