Is This The Image Of Beauty?

This is a story with Bakura and my OC Rebecca Tracey. Marik and my other OC, Rebecca's twin brother Alan Tracey, along with other characters, will be involved too but it mainly centres around Bakura and Rebecca. BakuraxOC. Lisa-May, if you please?

Lisa: "Oh?" *swishes her tails around* "Sure!" *takes deep breath* "The Yu-Gi-Oh characters don't belong to LilyRoseTheDreamer. But her OCs belong to her, including me, Lisa-May The Fox."

Thank you Lisa. Beware; if you try to copy or steal my characters, then you will be devoured by evil monstrosities in the Shadow Realm. In other words...4Kids!

Bakura: "Damn straight!"

Now enjoy!

First Images.

The two faced each other down the alleyway.

Marik seemed to be reading his face and body language, trying to judge for himself whether Bakura was trustworthy.

Bakura seemed to be waiting for an attack, clutching the Millennium Ring in one pale hand, while it glinted brightly in a faint sunbeam.

Finally, Marik said something.

"Are you any good at duelling?"

Bakura put his hands up, the Ring back around his neck faster than Marik could blink.

"One of the best!" he chuckled, smirking arrogantly as he crossed his arms and leant back casually against the cracked concrete.

"Good." Marik narrowed his purple eyes slightly but relaxed his body posture too. "I'll give you the Millennium Rod, but only once you duel for me and do as I tell you to win all three God Cards."

Bakura chuckled. "I take it you are not good enough to do it yourself then?"

Marik scowled as Bakura grinned inwardly.

He had this boy figured out. Despite the fact that the mortal fool was trying to manipulate HIM, he had no idea that Bakura, King of Thieves, saw right through his every move and was one step ahead of him. Like always.

Sudden footsteps interrupted his brooding and the two males glanced up warily to see who was coming their way.

It turned out to be an innocent girl, no more than sixteen by the looks of it, maybe younger. She was passing on through, obviously to take a shortcut, and was fiddling with a necklace made of diamond, crystal and silver.

But that was not what attracted their attention to her.

What drew Bakura's attention to her was the fact that she seemed to be radiating such a strong and light energy. It was like her very soul inside her was alight.

However, that was not the only reason he stared.

He watched her walk closer intently because she was unimaginably beautiful.

Her innocence seemed to grant her that beauty. The way her soft, golden-brown hair curled in just the right way around her youthful, slender face, hanging halfway down her back. The way her slim body appeared to move with an unconscious grace.

And the way her earthly green eyes were locked onto him and Marik.

Bakura pushed himself off the wall as she halted in front of them.

The girl bowed politely.

"Excuse me please. May I pass?"

Her voice was so soft and gentle that it even moved Bakura.

Glancing uncertainly at Marik, Bakura answered, "Sure." and moved aside for her. Marik repeated the action.

The young lady nodded and bowed again.

"Thank you very much." She said politely and started off again.

Bakura stared after her, agitated for a few moments. He couldn't really recall these odd feelings in his stomach, like it was doing flip-flops somehow.

He then found his answer. Or at least, he thought he did.

"Hm. Pretty cute huh? Maybe once I win the tournament and get the three God Cards, I'll take her out someplace nice. Or maybe not." Marik turned away, fiddling with his motorbike.

Yes, that was it. He just physically desired her that was all. Quickly dismissing her from his slightly frazzled mind, he turned back to the situation at hand.

Just as they were starting to discuss the highlights of defeating the Pharaoh, the air was split with a terrified female scream.

Hey guys! So what did you think?

Bakura: I thought you described me perfectly!

Thank you Bakura! *smiles*

Lisa May: Can I be in it?

No. You're in the story Parody Of The Games: Sonic Zeroes.

Lisa: Really?! Awesome!

Mephiles: Am I in it?

No.

Mephiles: AWWW!

Whatever. Anyway, PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW! I NEED THEM! Thanks for reading.