DRW: Omg, my first yaoi!

Seto: You sicko.

DRW: I actually really don't like yaoi, but I got inspired to write one. Oh, there will be no lemons, limes, or whatever you call it. It will be…fairly clean. There will be violence, language, and some kissing. That is really the extent of it. Okay, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or Seto-

Seto: Obviously.

DRW: Also, this will be written like a story. It will mostly be in Marik's POV, occasionally Malik's. Malik yami, Marik hikari.

DRW: Ok…ONWARD MEN!!

Seto: (facepalm)

Winter Vacation

"Hey Marik, would you like to hang out with us to celebrate?" Tea asked in her "I'm little Miss Perfect" voice. She stood really close to me (so close I could hear her breathing) and batted her eyes.

I scooted away from her slowly. "No thanks, Tea. I'm…busy! I've got to go." I said cautiously. I gave an apologetic smile that I had to force myself to give. I ran away from there as quickly as I could, hearing her annoying voice in the background yelling out to me. Her voice slowly died away as I reached my motorcycle and sped out of the parking lot. 'Psych, bitch!' I thought maliciously as I zoomed past the school.

It was winter vacation, and I was all by myself. I really don't care though; I prefer being alone. Ishizu was to be in Egypt for business, Rishid was on vacation (It was Ishizu's stupid idea.), and Bakura hadn't or heard of for a while. Not that I care. He's a dumb ass. I don't even want to know what the damn Pharaoh and his band of cheerleaders are doing. They'll probably invite me to hang out (again), but I don't like them! They are annoying freaks! Why do I hang out with them if I hate them so much? I'll tell you why in one word: Ishizu. Ishizu decided it would be best if we moved to Japan (It "just happened" to be Domino City.), and she asked Starfish head to be my friend. Of course, his friends stupider than him decided to become my "friend."

I walked into the dark filled house. I expected it to be empty, but I sensed that someone else was also in it.

"What the fuck?!" I muttered darkly as I climbed the stairs gingerly. Ishizu was supposed to be gone already, and Rishid left a couple of days ago. I entered my room and shut the door behind me quietly. The room was clear.

I let out a low whistle of relief as I threw my book bag against my wall. It made a soft thud against the wall. I flopped onto my bed and listened to the rain fall outside as the storm became stronger and stronger.

You may be asking yourself, "Wouldn't it have been raining earlier when Marik was riding his motorcycle on his way home?" Well, it was raining. Happy?! It's not a fucking important detail, damn it!

Slam!

"What the hell?!" I yelled sitting bolt up. Lightning flashed throughout the bedroom showing a shadow standing behind me. It laughed nastily filling chills down my spine. I could never forget that laugh.

"Guess who, Marik," the wicked man asked mockingly.

DRW: Omg! So much suspense!

Seto: (pssh) Everyone knows who it is.

DRW: I know, but what will happen next?!

Seto: Don't you know?

DRW: No.

Seto: (--;;)

DRW: Please review!