Bakura: You can't finish it..
Blinky: Shut up. I'll finish it. I swear on that.
Malik: Yeah right..
Blinky: Be quiet! You're just saying that 'cause you'll do anything to get Bakura!
Malik: o-o;
Blinky: Oh yeah.. Disclaimer... I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of it's
characters. Yu-Gi-Oh belongs to it's creator.. Kazuki Takahashi! .
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Malik walked up to the front door of Bakura's house. He hesitated to ring the doorbell. Tensing up, Malik's body shook slightly because of nervousness.
Suddenly, the door swung open. Malik stepped back quickly. He gasped quietly when he saw the white haired Yami standing there.
"What the hell do you want?" Bakura snarled. He looked Malik's eyes somewhat angrily. "Well..?"
"I.. I- err..." Malik stammered. "I want.."
Bakura grabbed Malik by the shirt and pulled him towards him. "Yes...?"
"I want you."
"How pathetic can you get?" Bakura muttered. He shoved Malik away roughly. "When I said that I never wanted to see you again, I meant it."
Malik looked down, feeling somewhat hurt. "Fine then..."
"Good. Now, go away." Bakura slammed the door shut.
With a sigh, Malik walked slowly away. "Shit." He burst into a sprint and went home.
When Malik arrived home, he stormed upstairs to his room, ignoring his sister Ishizu, who had just said hello to him. Malik locked his door.
Ishizu wondered what was going on with her younger brother. She knocked on Malik's door. "Malik?"
"What? Leave me alone!" Malik screamed.
"Is there anything wrong? What happened?" Ishizu asked. She was tempted to find out.
Malik growled lowly. "Nothing! Nothing's wrong! Just go away and stop bothering me!"
Ishizu tilted her head and sighed. "Alright then..." She found a hair pin in her pocket and tried to pick the lock or the door. As Ishizu was picking the lock, the door knob suddenly glowed dimly.
"Damn it!" Malik yelled. "I told you to go!" He was pointing the Sennen Rod at the door, hand shaking because of anger.
The door knob burned hotly, and Ishizu took her hand away from it. She stepped back. "Fine then..." Still thinking of what was wrong with her younger brother, she walked off and left.
In his room, Malik clutched onto his
Rod hardly, as if it could release his stress. Tears formed in his
eyes as he looked out the window and thought about the one he truly
loved..
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There's Chapter One.. Chapter Two... Coming soon. I hope.
