Return To Eternity
AN: A song fic! Yay! I don't own the song 'I Stand Alone' by Godsmack or YGO ^-^ plz RnR Fic Yami X Bakura
Return To Eternity
Chapter1: Skipping the moon
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Now I've told you this once before
You can't control me
If you try to take me down you're gonna break
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'Stupid asshole' Bakura hissed as he pushed his body up against the wall of a hut.
He smirked as the Pharaoh's so called guards ran past with out seeing the tomb robber in the shadows of the night. The white haired thief had to hold back the urge to laugh at the miserable excuse of the royal guards as they took off in the complete wrong direction.
Bakura sighed and peered around the corner to see dust floating into the sky as the royal morons rode of into the night in search of him when he was infact still in the city. It was the same as most nights, he would go to the Pharaoh and toy with him.
The Pharaoh was a wise and strong leader but he often failed to withstand the temptation the tomb robber brought with him. He would want the tomb robber so badly he couldn't stand it, he couldn't stand not being able to control the one thing he wanted, the one thing he needed.
This game was the one in which Bakura would always win. He knew how the Pharaoh felt about him it wasn't love it was the need and want to control something he had no chance in having in short Bakura was a challenge and Yami loved a challenge.
That night had gone further then ever, Bakura had allowed the Pharaoh to kiss him, but when Yami had tried to win the tomb robber over he had said no. This was why he was being chased all over the desert by a bunch or morons who couldn't find their reflection in a hall of mirrors.
'You'll never control me' Bakura laughed in his head.
Bakura turned around his long white hair didn't match his evil and homicidal tendencies in the least. He was considered exotic in this land with his pale skin and white hair and of course his very out of place accent.
"Time to go see dear Yami again" He laughed and made his way to the palace.
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Now I feel your every nothing that you're doing for me
I'm picking you outa me
you run away
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Yami looked out of his window and at his city the pale moon shone over the whitewashed huts of his people. His normally calm and peaceful face wore a scowl as he crossed his arms over his chest. He loved this game of control him and the tomb robber had and he knew one day he would control the rare beauty. After all he NEVER backed away from a challenge and this one was the biggest yet.
His eyes looked around his dark chamber as if he could sense the tomb robber with him once more. The tomb robber came nearly every night to taunt him and try to set off one of his wild fantasies that always played in his head. He frowned as he saw his guards set off into the desert. Morons the lot of them.
He was glad he was a kind and caring ruler of his people or a lack of guards with brainpower could be a problem. He smirked as he looked over his land again seeing the moon hover above the sand making it glow.
He walked gracefully over to his bed and sat down on its fine silk sheets and silk pillows. A smile made it way onto his face as he remembered how the moonlight reflected off Bakura's strange yet enchanting hair. Oh yes one day this tomb robber would be his and his alone.
His gaze shifted to a dark corner where a low chuckle could be heard, his heart skipped a beat as a strand of white hair came into the light with a glow. Bakura stepped out of the shadows and approached the Pharaoh.
"So you're back?" Yami asked.
"Yes" Bakura smirked as Yami fidgeted on his bed.
Bakura looked out the window and out at the moon and for an instant he lost the look of evil and looked younger then he was and even looked innocent. Bakura turned and looked at the Pharaoh and in the light his normally sadistic eyes looked pure and hopeful.
"Why do you do this?" Yami asked still not able to take his eyes off the angel in front of him.
Bakura stepped out of the moon light and towards Yami. All the darkness returned to Bakura's features as he smirked evilly.
"Do what?" He mocked innocently.
"You know what. Lull me into a need for lust and a need for you. Then you run" Yami narrowed his eyes at the returned demon.
"Well it's simple I enjoy a good game as much as any one else. It just so happens my games are for keeps" Bakura chuckled cruelly.
"Playing with that evil around your neck will be your down fall!" Yami warned and pointed to the Senon ring that hung around the white haired boys neck.
"The Shadow realm is home to those who will follow me" Bakura closed his eyes as if foreseeing a terrible yet wondrous future.
Yami shook his head.
"I don't know why you can't give up your power chase and settle down with one who is willing to love you" Yami sighed.
"Love? Don't you mean lust? It would never work. You stand for order and peace while I stand for disorder and chaos. You want to control me I want to be free. You want me to settle down and I want to roam as long as the sands grace this fair land" Bakura looked up and at Yami.
The tomb robber snorted and sank into the shadows and left Yami to consider all that had been said.
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I stand alone
Inside
I stand alone
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TBC..
AN: A song fic! Yay! I don't own the song 'I Stand Alone' by Godsmack or YGO ^-^ plz RnR Fic Yami X Bakura
Return To Eternity
Chapter1: Skipping the moon
--------------------------------------------------------
Now I've told you this once before
You can't control me
If you try to take me down you're gonna break
---------------------------------------------------------
'Stupid asshole' Bakura hissed as he pushed his body up against the wall of a hut.
He smirked as the Pharaoh's so called guards ran past with out seeing the tomb robber in the shadows of the night. The white haired thief had to hold back the urge to laugh at the miserable excuse of the royal guards as they took off in the complete wrong direction.
Bakura sighed and peered around the corner to see dust floating into the sky as the royal morons rode of into the night in search of him when he was infact still in the city. It was the same as most nights, he would go to the Pharaoh and toy with him.
The Pharaoh was a wise and strong leader but he often failed to withstand the temptation the tomb robber brought with him. He would want the tomb robber so badly he couldn't stand it, he couldn't stand not being able to control the one thing he wanted, the one thing he needed.
This game was the one in which Bakura would always win. He knew how the Pharaoh felt about him it wasn't love it was the need and want to control something he had no chance in having in short Bakura was a challenge and Yami loved a challenge.
That night had gone further then ever, Bakura had allowed the Pharaoh to kiss him, but when Yami had tried to win the tomb robber over he had said no. This was why he was being chased all over the desert by a bunch or morons who couldn't find their reflection in a hall of mirrors.
'You'll never control me' Bakura laughed in his head.
Bakura turned around his long white hair didn't match his evil and homicidal tendencies in the least. He was considered exotic in this land with his pale skin and white hair and of course his very out of place accent.
"Time to go see dear Yami again" He laughed and made his way to the palace.
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Now I feel your every nothing that you're doing for me
I'm picking you outa me
you run away
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Yami looked out of his window and at his city the pale moon shone over the whitewashed huts of his people. His normally calm and peaceful face wore a scowl as he crossed his arms over his chest. He loved this game of control him and the tomb robber had and he knew one day he would control the rare beauty. After all he NEVER backed away from a challenge and this one was the biggest yet.
His eyes looked around his dark chamber as if he could sense the tomb robber with him once more. The tomb robber came nearly every night to taunt him and try to set off one of his wild fantasies that always played in his head. He frowned as he saw his guards set off into the desert. Morons the lot of them.
He was glad he was a kind and caring ruler of his people or a lack of guards with brainpower could be a problem. He smirked as he looked over his land again seeing the moon hover above the sand making it glow.
He walked gracefully over to his bed and sat down on its fine silk sheets and silk pillows. A smile made it way onto his face as he remembered how the moonlight reflected off Bakura's strange yet enchanting hair. Oh yes one day this tomb robber would be his and his alone.
His gaze shifted to a dark corner where a low chuckle could be heard, his heart skipped a beat as a strand of white hair came into the light with a glow. Bakura stepped out of the shadows and approached the Pharaoh.
"So you're back?" Yami asked.
"Yes" Bakura smirked as Yami fidgeted on his bed.
Bakura looked out the window and out at the moon and for an instant he lost the look of evil and looked younger then he was and even looked innocent. Bakura turned and looked at the Pharaoh and in the light his normally sadistic eyes looked pure and hopeful.
"Why do you do this?" Yami asked still not able to take his eyes off the angel in front of him.
Bakura stepped out of the moon light and towards Yami. All the darkness returned to Bakura's features as he smirked evilly.
"Do what?" He mocked innocently.
"You know what. Lull me into a need for lust and a need for you. Then you run" Yami narrowed his eyes at the returned demon.
"Well it's simple I enjoy a good game as much as any one else. It just so happens my games are for keeps" Bakura chuckled cruelly.
"Playing with that evil around your neck will be your down fall!" Yami warned and pointed to the Senon ring that hung around the white haired boys neck.
"The Shadow realm is home to those who will follow me" Bakura closed his eyes as if foreseeing a terrible yet wondrous future.
Yami shook his head.
"I don't know why you can't give up your power chase and settle down with one who is willing to love you" Yami sighed.
"Love? Don't you mean lust? It would never work. You stand for order and peace while I stand for disorder and chaos. You want to control me I want to be free. You want me to settle down and I want to roam as long as the sands grace this fair land" Bakura looked up and at Yami.
The tomb robber snorted and sank into the shadows and left Yami to consider all that had been said.
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I stand alone
Inside
I stand alone
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TBC..