Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Control ❯ Control ( One-Shot )

We're manipulators, ones who control everything and everyone to our own ends. We don't care if the things we use last, they're merely tools. But what happens when two such people clash? If they have a similar goal, can they work together to reach their objective, work with someone they can't control?

He's a puppy. He thinks he controls his domain, but he still feels, still cares. If you're to be a true dominator, you can't care at all. Love's useless to us.

So why... do I care that he's in trouble? I find I myself... am out of control.