This just came to me randomly. Enough said.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-Oh
Bakura,
I've been having thoughts lately. Thoughts I never thought were possible.
You were always so cruel to me; taking over my body, and when you got your own, you beat and controlled me.
I always cried when you were out with Marik and Malik; they got to be around you, and I was jealous. But I also cried because you hated me so. It's because no matter how many times you've hurt me, I've fell in love with you more and more. I don't know how it's possible to love someone that hates you.
Through time, these thoughts rushed back into my head faster, faster, faster, until I could no longer ignore them.
So this is why I'm writing you this letter-suicide letter-because you have a right to know my feelings.
Don't blame yourself for this. This is my decision. I can no longer live like this; the pain is just too much for me to handle.
I don't think you're evil like everyone says you are. I think you're just misunderstood and the past that you lived through made you this way. I don't believe anything is you fault.
I don't want to be a nuisance anymore.
So, Bakura, I leave you now.
Love,
Ryou
"Finally, he's gone." I smile that evil smile and rip up the letter that I wasted my time reading. I threw the pieces on the pale lifeless corpse; not trying to look at the knife that was stabbed through his heart.
"Lets go Bakura!" Marik yelled from downstairs.
"I'm coming you baka!"
I turn back to Ryou, take out the knife; throwing it someplace near his closet and place him on his bed; covering up his corpse with his white sheets.
What confused me the most was that…I felt this pain in my heart as if I lost something very dear to me.
A tear escaped my eye as I made my exit.
Yeah Uhm…this is very sad. You probably hate me right now, but I really like this.
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