Title: Darkness Eyes
Pairings: JaeHo
Length: Prologue + 1/?
Author: heartoffire03
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, Drama, Romance, Angst
Summary: One man's sadness can bring him his ultimate happiness..
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: Weee~ Here's Chapter 1!!!~ Dedicated to my unni,![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
kyuushin</lj> . She's baaack!! I LOVEE CHUU~♥
.:Prologue: Depressed, Deprived, Different:.
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"You tumble, you fall, you tumble, you fall..
..Do you even know who you are anymore?"
.:Chapter 1: I wished for you:.
Years crawled mercilessly slow yet so mindblowingly fast after that simple event concerning that raven haired boy who waved innocently at me. But how would something be so slow yet so fast at the same time you may ask? Well, the times I spent locked up inside the estate behind mountain-loads of books seemed to drag for an eternity but on the other hand, I now find myself a grown man with almost all of the business chains all over the world under my thumb.
My childhood life flashed like lightening in front of my eyes and I could do nothing to stop it from passing me by. I watched the world outside from a closed window, feeling pity for myself yet so angry at the same time. The elders did little help of soothing me either. They forced long hours of pointless lectures upon me; constantly reminding me that I was not one of those boys I often see playing outside and that my life was much more important than all of theirs combined. Talk about pressure...
With a depressing and isolated childhood and forceful lectures from the elders, I had changed according to their will. They wanted me to be powerful, strong-willded, elegant and coldhearted person. My old, innocent and friendly self was now long dead and gone, locked up somewhere deep inside my soul; only to be replaced by a more sinister and uncaring one. I was aware of this change but I didn't give even the slightest care. I'm living for myself and for myself only, not even for the elders who were surely pleased of my outcome.
"Barge into people. Crumble their lives if you have to. Just make sure you get to and remain at the top."
The words that the elders coldly told me on the day of my graduation are still ringing in my hears. Constantly reminding me what I've been doing for the past two years. I was living up to the elders expectations perfectly and smoothly. Sometimes, doing all these evil deeds feed my ego, fueling my hunger for more power and thus, making me into a much more horrible person that I already am. Just as I'm about to get carried away by this dark thirst, the memory of that pale boy would flash in my mind out of now here. Pulling me back into my composed, normal self. There was something in that memory that kept a piece of my childhood, continuing to haunt me up until now.
My grip on the leather-cladded steering wheel of my Porsche loosened a little bit. Another tireing day at work finished and done, with yet another one lurking dangerously close. I swivled my gaze to the green illuminated numbers, separated by a constantly flashing two dots.
11:09
My eyebrows raised. I finished work much more earlier than any other days, usually I'd find myself driving the city's dark and empty streets at 12:00 or 1:00 in the morning. So this was definitely a surprise for me.
11:10
'One more minute until 11:11.'
Wasn't that the time of day when people wished? I used to do it when I was little and wish for the most incredolous and exageratted wishes. But then again, that was when I was little and that meant it was a long time ago, far too long. But it doesn't hurt to wish every now and then right? I was alone anyway, it's not like anybody would see me. Sighing and closing my eyes, I wished...
'I want to see you again. Where are you?'
Opening my eyes, my sight was immediately greeted by two headlights coming straight at me. My reaction was too slow so I couldn't possibly avoid the coming vehicle. My senses shut down on me as I watched in slow motion the front of my car bashing against the other. My body too numb to feel anything, of which I was thankful for, I wouldn't be able to bear the pain. The next thing I knew was I could feel a huge nauseating feeling cascading all over my body, as if I was standing on my head. I could slightly hear distant voices yelling at me. But I was too tired to utter a reply, my body was about to shut down and I was more than willing to let go. I cast one last look at the still working clock in front of me before finally letting go of the last strands of consciousness, resigning myself into pure darkness.
11:11. I wished for you.
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A/N: =OO DUN! DUN! DUUN! OH NOES! What's going to happen to Yunho!? Will he be okay!? Is he going to survive this!? BUWAHAHAHAA~! *Chokes* Deeeeehh~ I'm sorry for the short update/chapter but I was just itching to post this chapter up ^^ I'll update soon so please don't kill me yet! ^^ Comments please??
Aaand PICTURES!! (It's my first time doing this and I find it cool! XDD)
Our cold and DASHING Yunho *shivers*
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Pairings: JaeHo
Length: Prologue + 1/?
Author: heartoffire03
Rating: PG
Genre: AU, Drama, Romance, Angst
Summary: One man's sadness can bring him his ultimate happiness..
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
A/N: Weee~ Here's Chapter 1!!!~ Dedicated to my unni,
kyuushin</lj> . She's baaack!! I LOVEE CHUU~♥ .:Prologue: Depressed, Deprived, Different:.
"You tumble, you fall, you tumble, you fall..
..Do you even know who you are anymore?"
.:Chapter 1: I wished for you:.
Years crawled mercilessly slow yet so mindblowingly fast after that simple event concerning that raven haired boy who waved innocently at me. But how would something be so slow yet so fast at the same time you may ask? Well, the times I spent locked up inside the estate behind mountain-loads of books seemed to drag for an eternity but on the other hand, I now find myself a grown man with almost all of the business chains all over the world under my thumb.
My childhood life flashed like lightening in front of my eyes and I could do nothing to stop it from passing me by. I watched the world outside from a closed window, feeling pity for myself yet so angry at the same time. The elders did little help of soothing me either. They forced long hours of pointless lectures upon me; constantly reminding me that I was not one of those boys I often see playing outside and that my life was much more important than all of theirs combined. Talk about pressure...
With a depressing and isolated childhood and forceful lectures from the elders, I had changed according to their will. They wanted me to be powerful, strong-willded, elegant and coldhearted person. My old, innocent and friendly self was now long dead and gone, locked up somewhere deep inside my soul; only to be replaced by a more sinister and uncaring one. I was aware of this change but I didn't give even the slightest care. I'm living for myself and for myself only, not even for the elders who were surely pleased of my outcome.
"Barge into people. Crumble their lives if you have to. Just make sure you get to and remain at the top."
The words that the elders coldly told me on the day of my graduation are still ringing in my hears. Constantly reminding me what I've been doing for the past two years. I was living up to the elders expectations perfectly and smoothly. Sometimes, doing all these evil deeds feed my ego, fueling my hunger for more power and thus, making me into a much more horrible person that I already am. Just as I'm about to get carried away by this dark thirst, the memory of that pale boy would flash in my mind out of now here. Pulling me back into my composed, normal self. There was something in that memory that kept a piece of my childhood, continuing to haunt me up until now.
My grip on the leather-cladded steering wheel of my Porsche loosened a little bit. Another tireing day at work finished and done, with yet another one lurking dangerously close. I swivled my gaze to the green illuminated numbers, separated by a constantly flashing two dots.
11:09
My eyebrows raised. I finished work much more earlier than any other days, usually I'd find myself driving the city's dark and empty streets at 12:00 or 1:00 in the morning. So this was definitely a surprise for me.
11:10
'One more minute until 11:11.'
Wasn't that the time of day when people wished? I used to do it when I was little and wish for the most incredolous and exageratted wishes. But then again, that was when I was little and that meant it was a long time ago, far too long. But it doesn't hurt to wish every now and then right? I was alone anyway, it's not like anybody would see me. Sighing and closing my eyes, I wished...
'I want to see you again. Where are you?'
Opening my eyes, my sight was immediately greeted by two headlights coming straight at me. My reaction was too slow so I couldn't possibly avoid the coming vehicle. My senses shut down on me as I watched in slow motion the front of my car bashing against the other. My body too numb to feel anything, of which I was thankful for, I wouldn't be able to bear the pain. The next thing I knew was I could feel a huge nauseating feeling cascading all over my body, as if I was standing on my head. I could slightly hear distant voices yelling at me. But I was too tired to utter a reply, my body was about to shut down and I was more than willing to let go. I cast one last look at the still working clock in front of me before finally letting go of the last strands of consciousness, resigning myself into pure darkness.
11:11. I wished for you.
A/N: =OO DUN! DUN! DUUN! OH NOES! What's going to happen to Yunho!? Will he be okay!? Is he going to survive this!? BUWAHAHAHAA~! *Chokes* Deeeeehh~ I'm sorry for the short update/chapter but I was just itching to post this chapter up ^^ I'll update soon so please don't kill me yet! ^^ Comments please??
Our cold and DASHING Yunho *shivers*
I'm feeling: 
accomplished
accomplishedI'm listening to: Two Hearts - TVXQ
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