'Ello dears. I'm baaaack! I do not own YGO, or the song UNTITLED. That song belongs to Simple Plan, the worst band ever! Even though I love this song, I still hate SP. Anywhoosle, this fic has death in it, and will be sad. You have been warned! Also, this has some slight yaoi in it, like almost most of my new fics. Slight lemon too. And, the song won't make sense until the end, so you can't get mad at me!

/I open my eyes

I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light

I can't remember how

I can't remember why

I'm lying here tonight

And I can't stand the pain

And I can't make it go away

No I can't stand the pain/

Malik walked down the street, hand in hand with his lover, Ryou. Tonight was their night; no one was going to be home and they had the house all to themselves. Tonight was going to be great. Malik turned and kissed Ryou full on the lips, forcing his mouth open and raving Ryou's mouth. Ryou moaned deep in his throat and pulled away, breathing hard.

"What was that for?" He asked, as Malik put his arm around Ryou's waist.

"Just because." Malik smiled.

"I like your 'just because' kisses. You should do them more often.

/How could this happen to me

I made my mistakes

I've got no where to run

The night goes on

As I'm fading away

I'm sick of this life

I just wanna scream

How could this happen to me/

Malik smirked and pulled Ryou into a dark alley, pushing him up against the wall. Ryou smiled before jumping and wrapping his legs around Malik's waist, his arm around his neck. Malik pulled Ryou closer, pressing their lips together, and kissed him with all his heart, not being able to wait any longer. As they kissed, Ryou pulled off Malik's lavender vest, as Malik undid the buttons on Ryou's shirt. Ryou tossed Malik's vest and then began kissing his way down Malik's neck to his chest. Malik moaned as Ryou nibbled on his neck.

/Everybody's screaming

I try to make a sound but no one hears me

I'm slipping off the edge

I'm hanging by a thread

I wanna start this over again

So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered

And I can't explain what happened

And I can't erase the things that I've done

No I can't/

Malik was beginning to pull down Ryou's pants, when he heard a voice.

"Well, well, well. What have we got here? A couple of faggots, I see. You know what happens to people like you? Do ya? Guys like you are all going to hell! Hahaha! Hell!" It was a man. A drunken man. And he had a gun in his hand.

"Malik, lets just go. I'm really scared. Come on." Ryou said as Malik let him down and they dressed.

"I'm sorry that we displease you sir, but what we do in bed or out here is none of your concern. You should leave now." Malik said as he and Ryou took each other's hand and turned to leave.

"Malik, just leave him alone. People like him are just plain jerks." Ryou said loudly enough for the man to hear and kissed Malik's cheek tenderly.

"Hey! Why you little basterd! I'll show you!" The man yelled and aimed the gun at Ryou. Malik, who saw this, turned at jumped in front of the man's gun just as he pulled the trigger.

/I made my mistakes

I've got no where to run

The night goes on

As I'm fading away

I'm sick of this life

I just wanna scream

How could this happen to me/

"Malik!" Ryou yelled as Malik fell to the ground, blood covering his chest. "Malik get up. Get up Malik, please get up. No!" Malik's eyes opened, but had no gaze to them. Ryou cried as he kissed his lover good-bye, knowing he was gone, thanks to him.

"Serves him right." The man said before turning and leaving a crying Ryou alone in the alley.

Ryou kissed Malik again, and as he pulled away, he saw him smile, and he lied down on the ground next to him, crying on his bloody chest.

Princess: Yeah, I know, that was pointless. Oh well, I thought it kinda worked. Just please R&R. And if you're John Pizzmiglo, I'm sorry for whatever I did.