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The Key to My Heart

By: JadeHeart
folder Gravitation › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 41
Views: 16,421
Reviews: 186
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The Key to My Heart: Chapter 6

Title: The Key to My Heart: Chapter 6
Author: JadeHeart
Archived: Found on gurabiteshiyon.net. If anyone else would like it, please ask me first!
Fandom: Gravitation
Rating: R
Warnings: Bad language mainly
Timeline: After the anime/manga finishes.
Characters: Yuki
Feedback: Feedback is always welcome! If I don’t get feedback, I don’t want to continue!
Summary: Just how far would Yuki go in search of Shuichi?
Author’s Notes: Thank you to all the reviewers! Okay, this is really short mainly because this was actually the last part of Chapter 5 when I wrote it, but it didn’t seem to look right when I posted so I took it out. This is from Yuki’s point of view – and it is supposed to be a little confusing, repetitive and generally traumatic. It’s trying to reflect those scrambled thoughts that crash through your mind in extreme emotional states.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, they belong to the creators of ‘Gravitation’, nor am I making any profits from this.

The Key to My Heart: Chapter 6


He was drowning. Drowning in a sea of sorrow. Struggling as he was pulled deeper and deeper into the depths of despair.

He was suffocating. The breath was being stolen from his lungs. His body was being crushed, weights dragging him down into darkness. Darkness that swallowed him.

Where was he? He had been at the hospital. Yes, there was a world out there. Probably still was, although he couldn’t see it. He couldn’t hear it. Couldn’t smell it.

Where was he?

He was numb. Did he have a body any more? What was a body? A shell, a casing, a vessel. A vessel for what? What did it hold?

His heart. His fragile, broken heart. A heart that hurt. Not just hurt, not just ached. Agony…..pain. Rip it out, throw it away. Take the pain away. Anything, but this pain.

No.

Don’t take his heart. His heart belongs to another. It was his, always his, had always been his. No-one else’s. It belonged to him. Only him. Where was he now? How could he go? Why did he go? He knew he was there. Had been there all this time. Had come all this way. Would go to the ends of the earth and beyond to be with him. His heart belonged to that person. That one person in all this world. Only he could take his heart.

He hurt.

It was dark. So dark. He was alone. He knew he was alone. How could he be alone? He wasn’t supposed to be alone. He was supposed to be there. He was supposed to always be there. With him. By his side. Never leaving him.

Where was he?

He’s gone. But why would he leave? He couldn’t follow him. Didn’t know where he had gone. He had left him.

No.

He couldn’t leave him. He wouldn’t let him leave him.

No.

No.

No.

Never.

He would not be left behind.

~ To be Continued ~

(Hint: Just keep reading – it’s not over yet!)
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