It had been a really bad day. He had been shoved into three different lockers and four different bullies had stolen his assignments, so ergo he had none of them to hand in which resulted in the teacher's scolding him.
Opening the top drawer Ryou shuffled through the socks looking for a certain items. "Where is it?" he though. He had been over the entire drawer and he hadn't found it.
Freezing once he realized he'd been over the entire drawer, Ryou lowered his head tears pooling in them. His brother Bakura...He'd had been in his room...He'd had taken it...
"He had no right!" he screamed to the sky falling on the ground sobbing.
Wiping them after a few moments Ryou walked to the kitchen. He took that one but there's many more...
Reaching the kitchen, Ryou stopped in the doorway right before the tiled floor. It was an average kitchen. So why was he so scared to even walk inside of it?
Shaking his head he strutted into the room, head held high. the knife block, that was her target.
Reaching his destination he pulled the largest knife from the block. It reflected him, tear stains running down both his cheeks.
He couldn't take it.
He closed his eyes and slashed the knife across his forearm. A chocked sob escaped his lips as tears welled in his eyes, the blood now flowing
Part one of two