AN: Sorry! Sorry! I'm so sorry that this is late! I should have finished a certain fic I was going to use but it was taking too long to finish! So please enjoy my late Halloween Fic!
Shadows danced along the walls of the church, its wall illuminated by candles light in the center, in the middle of the aisle was boy, and he was holding a knife.
Ryou Bakura had never thought that he would ever being doing something like this, but dealing with the yami was becoming an uphill battle, Ryou was not strong enough to stop the thief from taking over, and he began to fear what could happen to his friends.
Yes, he knew they had the Pharaoh, but according to Anzu, the horrifying power of the Orichcalos had been able to take over him as well, causing him to lose Yugi's soul and later overkill Insector Haga, a duelist who'd gained a vendetta against Yugi and Yami after he suffered a lost to them.
And if there was even a slight chance that something like that could happen again, he didn't want to take that chance. That's why Ryou Bakura, was standing in a church at midnight, with a knife clutched tightly in his right hand. Tonight, he had decided was as good a time as ever to stop the horrible yami's plot, even if it meant taking his own life.
He could hear Bakura's dark laughter echoing through his head as he raised the knife to his throat, the spirit didn't believe he would do it. Well he would, he would be rid of this horrible spirit.
And as the knife drew a small bead of crimson blood, Ryou felt as if he'd been thrown backwards, he tried to move his hand to continue the cut, but noticed he couldn't move.
His eyes widened as Bakura's dark laughter returned, "You can't get rid of me that easily, Landlord." The spirit had taken over his body, Ryou watched as the knife disappeared from view, only to be replaced with the sharp taste of metal in his mouth, Bakura was licking the knife.
Ryou felt as though he'd throw up, the horrible spirit that possessed his body was taking pleasure from both his fear and the taste of his own blood, what horrible creature could this spirit had been before he had died? There was no way he could have been human, he lacked any sort of compassion or mercy.
"Mercy? Ha, I don't remember ever seeing any sort of mercy, so pardon me Landlord, if I don't know of it."
Ryou sighed, he knew what would happen now, he could fell himself growing tired, how long would he be out this time? A month? A week? He didn't know, and all he could do was hope that his friends would still be there when he came back.
Maybe one day he'd be free from the Ring and its spirit, maybe one day…..
"Not a chance, Landlord."