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Bakura had ran out of the house after Ryou had passed out on the kitchen floor. So many things were going threw his head, He needed to think everything over. While walking threw the seedy part of town he spotted a bar that looked nice and walked in."Great, why don't I just drink my problems away like always." Bakura heaved out a sigh after putting down his order with the small petite girl behind the counter. "Here you go handsome," said the small girl while handing Bakura his beer and vodka.

Bakura ignored her and went and sat down in a quit corner near the exit of the bar. "I wonder if Ryou has awaken yet, No wait why am I thinking about him, He's just a small wimp with no backbone."

"I need to forget all about him tonight, he'll just ruin the evening."

2 Hours Later At The House:

(Bakura is really drunk, Lets say he drank 9 drinks lol)

Ryou had awoken to the sound of the front door slamming shut. "Oh no! That must be Bakura. He'll be mad at me for not cleaning up this mess."

Ryou! Ryou! "Oh shoot he's looking for me!"

"Um, Bakura I'm in the kitchen."

"Have you cleaned up everything yet?"

"You mean have a scrubbed the floor clean from my own blood, No I haven't, I just woke up now."

Bakura winced when Ryou had said the previous sentence. He could tell that Ryou was trying to hide the fact that he was hurt. Whenever he had hurt Ryou badly, the boy would always give him a attitude while trying to hide the fact that he was really hurt, not just physically but emotionally to. Bakura heaved out a long sigh as he walked to the kitchen. In the corner of the kitchen where he had beaten Ryou to a bloody pulp was a really big pool of blood that was growing by the second. Ryou was sitting in his own pool of blood throwing up. Bakura let out another sigh as he advanced towards Ryou. He could see the tears rolling down the boy's cheeks. Ryou was now backing up against the wall trying to get away from Bakura. "Ryou." "Y-yes."

"I'm not going to hit you."

"Of course he isn't, He always does the opposite of what he says," thought Ryou.

He had forgotten that he had left his and the spirit's mind link open.

"You wrong."

"W-what?"

"You are the one who makes me hurt you, You cause all of your pain...NOT me."

Ryou just looked at him with wide eyes, He was confused, Very, very confused and hurt.

"Oh dear Ryou, I don't just do the opposite of what I say, You make me change my mind."

Bakura bent down and looked the younger of the two boys in the eyes. "If you did everything I want you to do I wouldn't have to hit you would I ?" "Answer me."

"N-no Bakura."

"But then again I like seeing that pained expression on your face as I hit you, You know."

"What, I thought that you hit me because I did something wrong."

The older boy let out an insane sound that almost sounded like evil laughter from a Disney film.

"See Ryou, I have so much power and your so afraid of me, I now have you thinking that I'm always right and that what I say is the law."

"You silly baka, Don't you know that I make all these rules because I know that you won't be able to follow them, For example, You know how you have to come home by 4:00 Every day."

"Y-y-yes Bakura."

"I already know that Your school gets dismissed at 3:45 and that the bus takes 20 minutes to get here so when you always come home at 4:05 I already know why your 5 minutes late but that doesn't matter."

"Don't you understand? I just like seeing you cry and scream for mercy, I like seeing you bleed, It makes me feel so good knowing that I'm the one who made you bleed."

Ryou was now a sobbing, bloody mess on the floor. What was wrong with his yami? Who was he kidding Bakura was a crazy and deranged person. Of course that was why he hit him, He just wanted to put Ryou in pain. How could someone be so cruel thought Ryou. He had yet again left his and the spirit's mind link open.

"It's easy Vanilla slice, It comes easy for me." "You see my mind is a wicked place, all I have to do is act out the things my brain thinks of and then just like that I'm that cruel person you know and love."

"I don't love you."

"Of course you don't, said Bakura while chuckling."

Bakura knew that Ryou had a crush on him. It was easy for people to see. The boy would always blush and start stuttering more than usual when Bakura was in the room. Bakura honestly couldn't see why Ryou could lie him. For Ra's sake, he had made the boy's life a living hell ever since he came into his life. "Well Ryou I'm going to sleep." After the spirit had left and gone into his room he got up and went to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror he was truly shocked at what he saw. Standing there in the middle of the mirror was an unhealthy 17 year old boy. Ryou didn't even know if it was actually him in the mirror. "Wow I sure am pale, thought Ryou as he started to clean the several wounds on his chest and back. He hissed as the cold air hit his many wounds. After being in immense pain while cleaning his cuts for 45 minutes Ryou finally made his way into the kitchen and shut off all the lights and locked all the doors. As he made his way to his own bedroom what Bakura said was still replaying in his mind.

Did Bakura really know that he liked him? Was he really being that obvious?

"Ugh my head hurts." He slowly opened Bakura's door and looked inside. There sat Bakura on his bed with his head in his hands. "I can't let my past effect me",said Bakura with his head still in his hands.

Ryou slowly opened the door a little more and it let out a squeaky creak. Bakura's head shot up and looked at Ryou straight in the eye. "What are you doing here you brat!?"

"I-I was just checking on you."

"Well I didn't ask you to look after me so if I were you I would prance back to my room and act like you heard nothing understood."

"Y-yes Bakura-sama."

"Good, Now I would suggest you go to sleep before I get mad."

Ryou then ran out of Bakura's room and into his. As he got into bed the only thing he could think of was what Bakura talking about. What did he mean by "I can't let my past effect me."

Ryou heaved out a sigh as he closed his eyes and let the blissful darkness of sleep take over.

I will never understand Bakura will I. He is to complicated.

Bakura's POV:

"Damn it all to hell!"

He could have found out about everything. I just need to sleep and think everything over in the morning. Bakura let out a long, long sigh as he got into his bed and closed his eyes and prepared for the darkness to take over.