Wolf's Rain Fan Fiction ❯ Love Object ❯ Prologue

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Title: Love Object

Author: Linkin Fantasy

Pairings: Tsume/Toboe, Hige/Kiba

Disclaimer: Wolf's Rain and the characters of Wolf's Rain belong to their respective owners.

 

Warning: This story is NC-17. It is not for under age readers.

 

Prologue: Look at him.... He's beautiful- perfect. I know everything about him- everything. From his favorite food down to his best friend. To when his brother picks him up from school to when he drops him off early in the morning.

 I remember the first time I laid eyes on him... it was warm outside, almost the middle of May and he and his little classmates were sent outside for recess. To think, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only kid out in hot weather wearing a turtle neck I never would have noticed him.

 I was behind the gate fence that walled the school in, taking a smoke when I heard their noise. Leaning across the top I watched the little idiots playing before I saw him. He was playing on the swings with some albino looking girl.

I'm not sure myself what made me so.... Attracted to him. But when I heard his laughter echoing across the field I knew I had to get a closer look.

 "Watch me Cheza!" He said when I was closer- more behind him. "Look at how high I can go." The kid didn't even get to show this Cheza how high he could go before someone yelled, "Hey Toboe! Can you get my ball!"

 Toboe.What a perfect name, for a perfect person. Toboe hopped off the swing running directly over to the fence to get the ball. I hid behind a bush that was beside me, but I watched him through the branches.

"Aha, there you are." He said.

 I thought he had seen me, but he was talking about the ball. He bent over to pick it up, calling back to the boy who had thrown it over there and tossed it back shouting. "Here Robbie!"

 I had chills... but is it wrong? Love can strike a person from sight- so infatuation can be just the same. Either way I wanted him. To be beside him, talk with him. Maybe even be the one to sometimes pick him up from school.

Who knows. Maybe one day his big brother will slip up, and be late picking the poor little guy up from school to bring home. Then I'll be there. And when it happens.... Toboe... I got'cha.