BlackRose: Oh, thank God my aunt has a computer. Otherwise I would have had to wait until I got home to post this. This doesn`t mean that you should be looking for any new chapters for Kuroi Jigoku though. I`m waiting until after I get back to update that again. By the way...I probably didn`t ever say what Kuroi Jigoku means, did I? Translated it mean Black Hell in Japanese. Anyways...this is a trailer for another fic that won`t be up til I can get home...I just HAD to post the trailer though...or I wouldn`t have been able to think of anything else. God...okay...enough of my blabbering. Bakura...disclaimer, please?

Bakura: Tif has never, does not, and will ever own Yu-Gi-Oh!...thank Ra.

Malik: Now on with the fi...er...trailer..thingie...yeah


*the screen is black*

There are many things I am. Innocent is not one of them.

*screen fades to show a white haired man with cold brown eyes and one horizontal line, two vertical lines trickling blood down his right cheek pointing a gun at an unknown figure, a smirk on his face*

Sometimes I wish I had had a normal life...that my father was not an important member of the Japanese mafia...that he hadn`t taught me how to use a gun when I was five.

*screen fades back to black*

*a single gunshot is heard*

*rock music begins to play*

*screen reappears to show the same white haired man running down a street, same gun in hand. He stops and turns, firing two shots, then starts running again*

I`m not sorry I did what I did. But now there`s only one place I can run to...one place to hide. If only God has not forsaken me.

*Screen flashes to show the face of another man with short brown hair and azure eyes dressed as a priest, all in black, a silver cross necklace around his neck*

This is indefinitely a cruel twist of Fate.

*Screen switches to show the face of the white haired man, left eye closed as blood trickles down that side of his face*

MY GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE?!?!

*Another gunshot is heard*

*screen switches to show the inside of a church, a large silver cross with Jesus nailed to it on the far wall, at the head of the church*

*screen switches yet again to focus on the brown haired priest, kneeling and praying. A pool of blood is beneath him*

*In a different voice...the priest`s*

God truly has forsaken us, hasn`t he?

*Screen goes to a sheet of glass. Another gun shot is heard and blood splatters on the glass, trickling down to form the words: Shattered Glass*


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