Kuraki-chan: Mkay, so here's my second story for readers. On my other one, Shadow Souls, a user called Basketcat so rudely commented on it with virtually nothing helpful and being a complete jerk. So Basketcat, I dare you to comment again. Any hate comments will be ignored/deleted and the user will be blocked. If you're not sure you like it, comment saying so and I'll keep posting. I have eleven chapters prepared already so don't hate it if you don't know it.
This is an OC story, some characters may seem OOC at times, and I may go OOP (out of plot) every so often. So don't hate for those reasons. Things may seem fuzzy sometimes, but it'll be cleared eventually. That's how I wagon wheel.
Disclaimer: I own nothing relating to Yu-Gi-Oh (though I wish I had Kura and Malik 'cause they're just too damn shexay ^-^). So onto the story(:
1: A Predator's Eyes.
I glanced at my watch and groaned upon seeing it say 10:47p.m. I was about five or so blocks from home and the sky looked about ready to rain. That was never a good sign around here.
I must be desperate to do this…I thought as I cut through a back alley. It had been a few years since I was back in town, and even then I knew this would be dangerous. Baka, this is why you don't take walks after sundown in this freaking city!
I had forgotten plenty of things over the years and what-not, but taking back alleys in Domino City was a definite hazard. Especially with some of the weird things I've been hearing on the news.
I skidded to a halt when I saw the figure of a guy who probably had a good eight inches on my 5' 3". Yeah, I know I'm quite short for sixteen. My hand twitched at the loud crack of thunder and I started to back up. I turned, and was met with another man's silhouette – about the same size as the other.
A flash of lightning gave me a glimpse at the one I was currently facing – sandy blonde hair, fairly thin but masculine frame, and tormenting lilac eyes above a sinister grin. I swallowed hard and turned towards the other man.
Within seconds, another flash gave me a small look at him; flaring white hair, another thin but masculine frame, icy brown eyes of a predator, and a twisted smirk. As it began to rain, I knew my end was in sight.
"I don't know what you want with me," I said unsteadily as I turned with my back to the wall, "but I don't want any trouble."
"Well that's no fun," I heard at the entrance to the alley way, "because we just love trouble.
I swallowed hard as the two began walking inwards. I stepped back, hitting the wall. My predators stood in front of me and I could clearly see them. They looked like perfect opposites – the one to my right was pale as a ghost (much like myself) and dressed in black while the other was tanned to perfection and…wearing a purple shirt that looks like it would have fit me four years ago…?
At least if I died, it'd be by the hands of two very gorgeous guys.
"Shh," the boy with the lilac eyes soothed menacingly as he stroked my cheek, "we won't harm you."
"Don't go making promised you might not keep, Malik," snapped the other.
"Bakura look at her," said Malik as he came even closer to me, "we have no reason to harm her." I almost choked on my breath as he nuzzled his nose into my cheek. (A/N: okay, sounds weird but just go with it! Haha)
"Must you seduce every woman you come in contact with?" Bakura groaned.
"No, just the very attractive ones." I felt him smirk against my jaw and my legs began getting weak.
"What do you want with me…?" I barely whispered.
The duo looked at each other, smirked, and in unison said, "You'll see."
Then everything went black…
