Hikaru No Go Fan Fiction ❯ Hikaru's Nightmare ❯ Chapter 1

Hikaru's Nightmare.

A Hikaru No Go fanfic by Gilderoy_Gildy_Lockhart

Notes: This fic contains explicit yaoi, which means, it got boy/boy relationship. You have been warned.

"Hikaruuu… I want to play !!!" A distinctive whine came out from none other than the thousand years old ghost, Sai Fujiwarano.

Hikaru Shindou, the recently acknowledged pro igo player stirred from his bed and put a printed doujin that covered his face down. He was trying to enjoy his moment of victory as a pro by not playing igo at all. All of those concentration needed in playing such harsh game has probably made his brain cramped. The thing he needed at the moment was total relaxation without any disturbance… Something he would not get since he was attached to the ghost who was obsessed with playing igo.

"Sai… please, I need a break..." Hikaru returned with a whine. He pulled himself up from the bed and stared at the ghost blankly as if lost in thoughts.

However, the ghost was blushing red. "H... Hikaru…. Please, put something on…." Said Sai in an uneasy tone. He flipped his fan open and covers his blushing face.

Hikaru looked down and realized that he was clad in a tight pink G-string, which his distant relative Shuichi Shindou had wrongly sent for Hikaru's birthday present. "Well, don't blame me for the hot weather…" Hikaru reached for a small fan and began to fan himself.

"B…but I want to play !" Sai whined even more.

"…. How about a different game for a change ?" Hikaru raised an eyebrow.

"Different game ?.... What is it ?" Sai frowned.

"It's called chess…"

"Huh ? Chess ?".

"Yes. Chess… it goes like this…." Hikaru spent an hour or two, explaining this 'new' game to Sai.

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Apparently, Sai, being an igo master catch on quick. "It's easier to understand than igo… yet this is a challenging game…." Sai indicated where he wanted to move his queen piece with his fan.

Hikaru moved the black queen to the position mentioned. He whined few seconds after.

"Checkmate…" Sai chuckled.

"Gah !! All of this heat melts my brain !!" Hikaru flopped to his bed.

"Try to put on something like this…." Sai pointed at his own kimono.

"Not in thousands of years…"

Sai only gave a chuckle as a response to that.

Suddenly the bell rang.

"Someone's coming Hikaru…" Said Sai softly.

"Hai…" Hikaru leaped from his bed and ran straight to the door, leaving Sai speechless.

"…. He should have put something on first…." Sai sweatdropped.

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"Eh ? Waya ?" Hikaru blinked as he opened the door. In front of the door was Waya, another pro igo player.

"Hello Hika….ru…" Waya's eyes bulges at the sight in front of him. The boy with black-blond hair stands in front of him with only pink G-string on.

Hikaru frowned. He looked at Waya's expression curiously. Suddenly he snapped and looked down. In a split second, he blushed furiously.

"May… I… come in ?" Waya asked.

"Y… yes, of course…" Hikaru moved a bit, letting his friend to enter the house. Quickly, he shut the door while kicking himself mentally.

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Finally Hikaru put something on. His glare was not strong enough to keep either Waya or Sai from chuckling and giggling.

"So tell me again, Hikaru…. Where do you get that pink… erm… underwear ?" Asked Waya, trying to keep a straight face.

"…. My relatives sent it to me…. He packed the wrong box….." Hikaru scowled while swearing himself to kill Shuichi the next time he met that pink-haired singer.

At that moment, something crept into Waya's brain.

"And I have few other present from him… I refused to open it…" Hikaru pointed at few boxes wrapped in pink lying under his bed.

"Why don't we take a look…" Waya shifted and grabbed for a small pink box under the bed.

"NO !!" Hikaru yelled and tried to block Waya from getting the box. But he was too slow.

The pink box is now on Waya's hand. He opened the box slowly under Hikaru's watchful eyes and Sai's curious eyes.

The content of the box was enough to sent Hikaru into few blinks and shudders.

"This is…." Sai blinked.

"A pair of handcuffs ?" Waya raised a handcuffs from the box and sweatdropped.

"I know it's a handcuffs, now put it away…" Hikaru snapped.

Waya looked at the small metallic handcuffs. He tapped it with his finger and realized that it was not a toy, it was a real, military strength handcuffs. He looked at the handcuffs and at the boy in front of him few times. An evil smirk crept across Waya's lips.

"Ne… Hikaru…" Waya shifted himself closer to Hikaru while fiddling the handcuffs around.

"W… Waya ?" Hikaru choked, unsure whether to like Waya's smirk or not.

"Let's play igo… the winner takes all… and the loser…. Welll… you know" Waya smiled darkly and twirls the handcuffs with his hand around.

Hikaru gulped nervously, no way he can play igo normally with such condition. "H…how about chess instead ?" Hikaru proposed.

"Chess ? Hmm…. Something for a change, why not ?" Waya nodded.

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Sai watched the intense battle curiously. However, he noticed that Hikaru made a lot of fatal mistakes. He shakes his head and kept on observing the game. He has no intention of warning Hikaru.

"Hikaru…. I hate to break it to you, but…. You lose. Checkmate" With that, Waya moved his rook into position and trapped Hikaru's king with bishop, knight, queen and the rook.

"…." Hikaru was speechless and paled at the impending doom.

"A promise is a promise… now turn around…" Waya clicked the handcuffs.

"…." Hikaru whimpered but turned around. He dropped his shoulder in defeat as he placed his hands behind his back.

"That's better…" Waya chuckled and fastens the handcuffs against Hikaru's small wrists.

"Not too tight !" Hikaru protested.

"Don't worry…. I have lots in mind anyway" Said Waya as he secured the handcuffs. "There !" He exclaimed as he finished with the job.

Hikaru tugged his hands apart but without any result. He tugged harder, still no result. As the last effort, he tried to slide his wrists out of the strong handcuffs. It didn't work as well. "Waya… let me go !" Hikaru whined.

"Why should I ?" Waya chuckled at his helpless friend.

"Because I don't want to…. You speaks too much, Hikaru…" Waya stood up and browse around Hikaru's cupboard.

"Oi !!" Hikaru tried to stop his so-called-friend but realized that he's not in position to do so.

"Ah ha !" Waya took Hikaru's old clothing and twists it. He circled the helpless Hikaru around.

"W… Waya ? What are yo MMMPPFFF !!!" Hikaru tried to scream, but only muffled noises came out as Waya used the twisted clothes to gag him tightly.

"Now, don't go anywhere…." Waya strode toward the door, leaving Hikaru alone…. Well, almost alone.

"SAI !! HELP ME !!!" Hikaru screamed in his brain.

"Uh…. How can I do it ?" Sai blinked.

"….. Is he going to kidnap me ?"

"I don't think so… But if he do, I'll pray for your safety…".

"That's very comforting Sai…" Hikaru growled. He stood up and tried to remove the gag by rubbing it against pointy things around his room. However, it was too tight. "I gave up…".

Few minutes later, Waya returned to the room with something in his hand. That thing was enough to sent Hikaru into frantic. That thing was a knife.

"Kami-sama…" Sai gasped and tried to stop Waya, still, he's a ghost.

"With my strongest concern removed, I will become the strongest igo player…" Said Waya softly. He traced the point of the knife against Hikaru's face outline.

The only thing Hikaru can do was shaking his head and moan trough the gag as if saying no.

Waya laughed at his friend reaction. "Only joking, Hikaru" He slid the knife underneath Hikaru's shirt and began to shred it apart. The same goes to the other boy's boxer shorts.

Again, Hikaru was clad only in his pink G-string, the difference is now he was helpless.

"Ehm…. This is the time for me to make my temporary retreat…." Sai blushed and floated higher before disappearing completely from Hikaru's sight.

"SAI !! COME BACK HERE !!!!" Hikaru screamed in his mind.

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"Now Hikaru, the fun begin…." Waya smirked.

The end of chapter I.