Trapped
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or any of the characters used in this fiction.
A/N: thoughts are in italicized text
Example:
Bakura to Ryou: //blah//
Ryou to Bakura: /blah/
Summary: A sweet little oneshot sequel to Possible Death. A twisted ending to the fate Ryou thought he had once escaped.
"Hello my little hikari." Bakura said smirking dangerously taking on a form of his own. Ryou was as shocked as ever to see his Yami standing in front him looking as angrier than ever. Oh bloody hell. I'm screwed.
As Ryou saw his reflection he saw the spirit of the millennium ring and it was if he looking at himself the creator of his own demise. That was when he realized he would never be able to escape the spirit of the millennium ring unless the soul were somehow killed but not sent to the shadow realm; that didn't work considering the spirit had been sent there during duelist kingdom and look how that had went still living and still tormenting him and mentally, but no longer physically for some reason his Bakura no longer had the strength to appear outside of his body Ryou had assumed. Maybe he had caught a bug that was supposed to be affecting them both but hadn't caught on to Ryou yet. Well either way kill his Yami, minus using the shadow realm or extract his Yami from the millennium ring. He'd definitely need to call Marik. Immediately.
//Talk to those insolent little "friends" of yours about this and I'll go back to trying to kill them//
/Why? / I resisted
//Because they'll get in my way… Again.// Bakura could feel himself growing angrier with his hikari's resistance.
Ryou thought it had been best to stop while he was not very far behind. But the fear in his mind was growing much, much quicker than he was trying to figure a way to get out of this.
//Oh please my little hikari haven't you figured out you never escape me? You are trapped as my little slave// He said laughing while disappearing into the darkness around him.
A/N: Nice blast confetti for the readers; & fudge & confetti for my sweet reviewers! Yet again flames will be used to burn Téa and her fucking friendship speeches.