Alone

Disclaimer: I do now own Yugioh, and I only own my ideas, oh I refer to Bakura as Ryou, his FIRST name. Yami Bakura's POV Yami B is OOC kinda. AND IT'S NOT YAOI! Boy/boy relationship!

Please enjoy...

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Rainy days were always so sad. Every drop of rain is a tear that has been shed, from battle, war, illness, emotion seemed to me like the worst enemy. It could hold you back, it never let you be, and tear your soul to shreds. But sometimes you cannot control it, as I learned hundreds of years ago, the hard way. My name is simple, too simple, I have had many names, but they were only added to mine, Yami, this title is shared by seven more people, or should I call spirits. You can call me by my favorite title, Yami Bakura. Ahh so long has it been though, since that name was used. I think I am around 2,260 years old, but that's a rough estimate..... Ever since I was born I was a robber.....Until my soul was entrusted to a child. This child was so kind, it frightened me, and I hate to show emotions so I was even more frightened, and that plain pissed me off. Well this child's name was Ryou Bakura. I have to say, over all the masters I have had he was the kindest. He seemed too kind, and so I took advantage of this and soon I was the master, he was the slave. I used to beat him, because I was afraid that he would regain control. Alas, he was so kind, and I was slowly draining him of his life. Then one day, he snapped. I was forced to take control of him and fight for my reason to live....and I just so lost to my opponent, and lost my life, or my physical life. I was sent to the graveyard. Then from there the reaper of cards sealed me back into the Sennen Ring, or Millennium Ring in English. It was sad, Ryou was happy I was gone, but I can see why. No one should have been treated like he was. Ryou has long since died, about a hundred and sixty years ago. He has been etched into my mind...... And now, as I write this, I am still trapped into the Sennen Ring, And my time is about up, when a spirit is 2,560 years of age, they are dispelled. As I will soon. The only thing that I regret, is that I never told Ryou that I was sorry....and I want to so very much. Eventually this ring will be found, but I will never surface again....so I am writing my last thoughts. My name was Yami, and now I am dead .....Farewell........

May 8, 2260

Ohh Ryou, I am sorry.....please forgive me......pleas-

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I know that the last please is cut off, Yami B died before he finished. Hope you liked it.......

Oh Yami was born at 0 BC/AD? so he's 2560(Well he is here NEway!)

Please review! You guys are the ones who keep me goin!