Summary: Is it wrong to love yourself? Especially when he's your past self from an ancient time? Bakura doesn't think so. Geminishipping (Yami BakuraxTomb Thief Bakura)
(Prologue)
It happened in a flash. Through the power of the items the past was colided with the future. Well, in a sense it was. They were not sure of what actually happened. The millenium items had begun to glow brightly and the next minute standing in front of them were two people they were not expecting to see, and actually frightened to actually see.
The two past swellers looked in shock. To be pulled out of their world of the past and brought into the future, would have been frightening to anyone, including a pharaoh and a tomb thief.
Yami and Bakura gaped at what had happened. Before them, were standing their own past selves. Atemu, Yami's former self, staring in shock with a lost look on his face and Akefia, Bakura's previous form, who had his arms crossed indignantly.
The others couldn't even put words to the confusion and shock of what was happening. They were just stunned.
Atemu was taller, taller than his current modern day form. He also had dark skin and was adorned in rich, royal classed clothing. He was a sight to see.
But Atemu was not nearly as eye catching as Akefia. For a thief Akefia was remarkable well dressed, with his hair short cut and his dark skin contrasting his white hair. Deep red pools consumed his eyed, and a scar, doubled sideways with one long one crossing the two down his face, laid on the right side of his face.
Most found themselves staring at him. And actually it might have also been that he was the first one to move. He moved toward Bakura, glancing down. He was tall! Almost the same height as Seto! Bakura looked up at him, completely unintimidated.
Bakura was afraid of nothing and certainly not his past self.
"Why am I here? Where is here?" The thief spoke, in ancient Egyptian. Yami, Bakura, Marik and Seto understood, and Malik could understand a few of the words, but to everyone else he was speaking proverbial greek.
"I can't say why you're here, but this is the modern world." Bakura answered in flaw less, egyptian.
"What do you mean modern?" Akefia asked eyes narrowing.
"Try three thousand years in the future." Bakura replied.
Atemu and Akefia both took a step back, eyes wide. Both let out a breath at the shocking news. And no one had any clue on how to fix the issue.
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