Reign of the Slash King

Part 5

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Four days.

Four days is all I have to come to terms with the predicament I have put myself in. I can only hope this week drags on for some reason, because now that I have been out of his presence for a while, I can't conceive in my mind what I allowed myself to get into. Why in the world did I ask him to meet up again knowing exactly who he was? And why do I want to see him again so badly?

My wish wasn't granted though, as I should've known, the week after someone being killed is usually uneventful since everyone is on edge. They don't even mess with me during this week, I still don't take any chances, I stick to my usual routine of hiding and avoiding everyone as much as possible. That isn't what I need this week though, I need plenty of thinking time and having school fly by is not the way to get it.

Although, what is there to really think about? It's not like I could cancel of all things. I guess I could figure why I allowed myself to become literal putty in his hands. On one hand I could defend it saying I was giving him what he wanted knowing what he could do, but in my mind could I really accept that? I could not deny that I liked being like that with, having him hold me and guide me. It felt good, especially compared to how I am usually treated by my peers. That's the thought that scares me, am I trusting a dangerous man just because he hasn't hit me or made fun of me yet? For all I know this could all be a front to get close to me and take me out easily, especially now that he knows this to be a weakness of sorts. But it sounded so genuine that I can't help but want to believe that maybe, just maybe someone in this world doesn't see me as a freak, and like what most would call idiotic, I was going to put blind faith on that small chance and meet up with him again.

Like I said this week went by in a snap and soon enough it was Thursday evening. I was coming home from school. It takes about a half hour to walk home so by the time I was walking in the door it was about 5:30. I quietly unlocked the door and took off my shoes. It seems tonight I'm going without dinner though, since I can hear my parents in the kitchen, so I started to head to my bedroom. Or so I thought.

"Yugi!" I heard my mother call out to me. I was on the first step when she did so and I froze, not believing she actually called out to me, until she did it again. "Don't you dare ignore me, Yugi!"

"S-sorry Mother! I didn't hear you properly the first time! Did you need something?"

"Yes, why else would I call you? Come to the kitchen."

"Okay!" I responded and then proceeded to obey the command. Walking into the kitchen I see that they are having dinner at the table, the odd thing was that there was a third place set up. "Mother?" I questioned, wondering why in the world she all of a sudden wanted my presence.

"Take a seat Yugi, you are having dinner with us tonight, we need to discuss something."

Not only was she acknowledging me and feeding me willingly, she wanted me to eat with them too?! This could not get any weirder. To further confirm that she meant what she said, she set down a plate of spaghetti in front of my father and I and then one for herself before sitting down. I slowly begin to eat my food waiting for her to take the initiative to talk about whatever it was that she wanted to, and after a few bites she does.