I do not own YugiOh or Ryou/Bakura. I also do not own Bullet For My Valentine or their song 'Watching Us Die Tonight'. This is just a short little thing because this is what I think about everytime I listen to this song. Not sure why, But it gets ideas turning in my head. Enjoy. R&R, Please:3
I sat in the living room in my favourite chair. Bakura wasn't due home for another few minutes. I read over my newest library book to keep me occupied. I tapped my fingers as I read, Skimming over the words and chuckling as I read. I looked up to see him standing in the doorway. I smiled and set my book aside, Standing up to greet him.
"Welcome home, Kura." I smiled and went to hug him. He smacked me across the face. I held it and backed up in utter surprise. He pushed me backwards and I fell to the ground. He kicked me hard in my stomach, Making me want to throw up. I coughed instead, Holding it back. I grabbed my stomach. He was obviously mad about something. He didn't hit me very often, But when he did it was brutal. He picked me up by my collar and threw me across the room. I landed hard on the coffee table, Bruising my tailbone. Tears welled in my eyes, It hurt so bad. He walked back over and wretched my chin in his direction. He growled and stood me up. He threw me, Back against the wall. He pinned me there.
"What the fuck just happened?" I teared some more.
"Don't you cry." he snarled.
"We've been here before." I whispered, Looking down, Holding back tears.
"Bring it on, Taking action. NO more lies!" he looked deep into my eyes. I gulped.
"I'm not going to blame this on you. I know I gave it all I've got." I bit my lip and tried to wiggle free.
"No, I'm not going to blame this on you and tell you that it's not your fault." he let go and walked away, Still staring me down.
"But honestly, You're killing me, Sick of us wasting time." I rubbed my wrists and started to slide to the floor. "I took your heart, Tore it apart. Watching us die tonight." He looked down at me and smirked, Kicking me in the legs. I whimpered and pulled them towards me.
"Blame me for a fool. What the hell were you thinking all this time?" he picked me up again and pulled me towards the closet by my collar. I shook my head. "Now I have to choose. 'Cause I'm done, No more thinking." he shoved me in the closet in locked the door. My eyes went wide and I banged on the door with all of my might.
"Let me out! I'm not going to blame this on you. I know I gave it all I've got!" I cried, Trying the doorknob.
"No, I'm not going to blame this on you and tell you and that it's not your fault." he stated right outside the door.
"But honestly, You're killing me, Sick of us wasting time." I slid against the wall and buried my face into my arms.
"I took your heart, Tore it apart. Watching us die tonight." I could hear his footsteps walk away.
"Everything will be alright." I rocked back and forth. "I'm watching us die tonight." I gasped and bit my lip. "Everything will be alright." I repeated, Trying to calm myself. "I'm watching us DIE tonight!" tears rolled down my face. "I'm not going to blame this on you. I know I gave it all I've got." I tried the door knob again and wiggled it.
"No, I'm not going to blame this on you and tell you that it's not your fault." Bakura came back over and let me out. I fell on my face. I stood and looked up at him, Hatred coating my eyes as well as his. I couldn't take this anymore. No more of this nonsense.
"But honestly, You're killing me, Sick of us wasting time." I rubbed my wrists and started to slide to the floor.
"I took your heart, Tore it apart. Watching us die tonight." I watched as he walked out the door. "I'm going to the bar with Marik." he smirked and left me crying.
