Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Obsessions Unseen ❯ Chapter 1

Disclaimer: Nope. Still don't own it, just this piece of junk story.

From the Author: This story... has no plot. I've been having the muse to write a song fic and this is what I spew forth. *sighs* Well, at least this has more of a plot than another fic that I wrote, but that's off subject. Any ways, the song is "Obsession" from .hack//SIGN and if you don't know who's POV this is in your more oblivious than I am. Sequel, maybe, maybe not, I might do Yami's POV if I can find a suitable song. I've said it before and I'll say it again, flames will be used to torch the sender. We're all mature human beings, at least the last time I checked, so please review like one.

Warning: This has slight yaoi (Is that the right term for male/male relationships? Tell me if I'm wrong.) but it's kind of one sided.

~Blah~ = song lyrics

Obsessions Unseen

~Deep in the night

Far off the light

Missing my headache~

I can feel him, you know. Feel him hovering just beyond my consciousness like some over-protective guardian, but then that's kind of what he is isn't he? He's always there to protect me from those who would hurt me or frighten me, quickly thrusting me from control and into the room of soft golden light that is my safe haven when he is in control.

~Visions of light

Sweeter delight

Kissin' my loveache~

I never know what he does when he shuts me away and takes over and I doubt that I really want to know anyways. Is it really that important that I do? I suppose in some way it is, but... isn't he doing it for me? Isn't that enough? I think to me it is. He does all this for me though at times it scares me. It scares me but I'm drawn to it like a moth to a flame.

~How come I must know

Where obsession needs to go?

How come I must know

Where the passion hides its feelings?~

I'm obsessed. I know that now. Ever since I've found out about him I've become more and more curious about him, trying to seek his darkness out. Every time I think I've found him he eludes me yet again. Am I not ready to meet him yet? Am I not ready to see him face to face and look into eyes that I feel are so like my own? Apparently he doesn't think so. Or maybe... he's the one that's not ready yet. If that's the case, then I can only hope that he'll be ready someday soon.

~How come I must know

Where obsession needs to go?

How come I must know

The direction of relieving?~