Noriykoi: Took me a little longer than I wanted, but I finally got the chapter out. Hope you all enjoy, and please for the love of Ra Review will be appreciated.

Bakura: You forgot the disclaimer.

Kania: No she didn't she wants me to do it so she doesn't have to.

Bakura: Oh, So Noriykoi any hot monkey sex in this chapter.

Noriykoi: No!

Kania: Is that all you think about? Anyways readers hears the Disclaimer: Noriykoi does not own Yugioh.

Bakura: Now on with the show.

Chapter Two: Second Meeting

Bakura surveyed the palace with a critical eye. It was tempting, but he was not yet ready to kill the Pharaoh. No his presence in the Pharaoh's city served another purpose. His contact had said that Kania would be in the city to meet with a high ranked official, but she wasn't coming in her Thief persona.

He supposed she could disguise her self far easier than he ever could, with his white hair and violet eyes. He snorted, amused at his own line of thought. He was proud of his looks, it was something that no other could claim, and in that he felt the gods had blessed him at his birth, though they had surly abandon him now. He was a robber of tombs, an enemy to the son of Ra.

It made him sick on how people just followed with out any proof. The pharaoh might be descended from the gods, but who's to say others weren't. This was of course all speculation on his part, but he had heard tales of men becoming Pharaoh with not a drop of royal blood in them.

He kept to the shadows as he made his way to Kania and the supposed nobles meeting place, it had been almost two seasons since she had been seen in any of the bigger robberies, but the death of a cousin to the Pharaoh had presented an opportunity that she couldn't bare to pass up, and if Bakura was entirely honest with himself, neither could he.

"Makah, don't cause trouble!" Bakura's head snapped up when the beautiful voice rang through the air. Sure it was less childish, and had a deeper tone, but he would recognize that voice anywhere. It had haunted his dreams since their last meeting.

Kania stood with a boy of barely thirteen years of age, just old enough to start in the world on his own. His jaw nearly dropped as he caught sight of Kania. She had matured greatly since he last laid eyes upon her. The lanky boyish figure was gone replaced by womanly curves, he found himself very appreciative.

Seeing the way the boy stood protectively in front of her, and her annoyed look, he suddenly felt a rush of unexplained anger. If he was truthful with himself he would have admitted to being jealous of the young boy. But Bakura was nothing if not stubborn, sure he was appreciative to a woman's figure, and boy would ever love to get her alone so he could show her he was her superior.

Yes Bakura would freely admit he wanted to dominate her so completely that she would forget everything but him. He would even love to fuck her brains out, willing are not. And that boy was in his way of his domination of her.

"Me ?trouble sister, perish the thought." The boy had said to her in a way to innocent tone. But at least he got more information on the boy, and the unknown raged that he had experience earlier simmered down to an ember. It would not do to lose his temper over a girl anyway, even if she was his rival.

"Yes you. You and I both know your up to something. I just haven't figured out what it is." The boy grinned wider, eyeing her with more than brotherly love when she wasn't looking. This brought his ember of anger back into a flame.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." His voice was still innocent even as Kania snorted.

"Forget it, our contact should be arriving soon, you know what to do. And don't forget…"

"I know, I know, we might not be the only ones after, the assholes treasure." Makah interrupted with a dismissive wave of his hand.

A man in a cloaked peaked around the corner, and Bakura lurked farther into the shadows in his raged. He recognized the traitorous bastard right away. Tomah was someone who need to die, but Bakura had yet to kill. But their was now a perfect opportunity, and he planned to take full advantage.

"Lady Kania?" Tomah asked. Kania nodded, her form was tense and ready for battle as soon as he spoke. It pleased Bakura greatly to know she was prepared for a trap if he was going to spring one which he probably would.

"I have the information, if you have the scroll I desire." Tomah tried to sound brave, but failed miserably. Kania scowled, but pulled a scroll out of her sleeve. A scroll that made Bakura growl. How the hell had she gotten a hold of the scroll of Osiris, and not just a copy, but the Ra damn original.

"The scroll of Osiris." Tomah cooed as he reached for it as if under a spell. Kania pulled it back, ignoring Tomah's look of disappointment.

"You don't get the scroll until I see you have my info. Actually you don't get the scroll until you put it in t middle of the field and I will do the same."

Bakura was brought out of his thoughts when an idea his him, what he had planed was dangerous and would cause Kania to be upset with him , but he was the King of Thieves, he had reputation to up hold after all. He climbed to a higher ground as the two started the exchange. Now all he had to do was…

"Thief! Thief Kania's is here!" Bakura was sure to throw his voice. He didn't want Kania to spot him just yet. He had to get in position to steal those scrolls, it would be a challenge though, stealing from the Queen of Thieves.

Kania froze in her movement, the crowed look at her seemingly for the first time, and then chaos erupted. Bakura chose that time to strike, letting the mob do all the distraction he need to steal both scrolls and leave that pitiful coward dead. Kania was such fun to anger.


Kania was furious, she was planning her first big heist in years, and that Ra damned Bakura had to go and ruin it. Makah was her assistant in all this, and as smart as he was, not even he could predict Bakura's movements. The bastard had stolen her info, she took small pleasure in the fact that he had taken the fake scroll of Osiris, as if she'd give a cowardly noble something so powerful.

"I hate that bastard!" Makah growled. "We had the damn trade in the bag and that Ra Damned Thief King had to go and get us chased out of the city. Your glamour sucks by the way."

Kania blushed. She knew her glamour sucked. She had little more than the basic in her magical archive. "Well I'm sorry I can't do glamour, but I don't see you doing any either."

Makah scoffed. The two walked along the Nile edge fuming at Bakura's interference. They were lucky they had planned for a similar situation, they just didn't like the fact that it was Bakura who put them there.

"Hey, Kania, what do you think about Bakura anyway?"

"He's a great thief, he's earned his titled, and although he cause us a mass of trouble, well he didn't get what he wanted." She said with a grin pulling out a piece of ripped paper. "Or at least he didn't get all of it. I am the Queen of Thieves after all."

Makah looked at her in disbelief, then started to laugh. "Your something else sis. our trade was ruined, and you still manage to get a piece of the info. So do we have enough to pull a heist."

"No, but neither does Bakura. Heh, bastard. I'm just disappointed that I won't get to see his expression when he realizes the scroll is fake."

Kania laughed, but her face soon darkened. If she even wanted a piece of the treasure, she would have to once again have to encounter Bakura. The pharaoh's cousin was very good at hiding his resting place. Those who knew where it was had been killed at the completion of the tomb, and only a riddle was left for the persons who would carry his body to his final resting place. It was supposed to be destroyed, but a greedy noble had leaked info and made a copy. Kania just could not resist. Neither could Bakura, they were thieves, they just could not resist the challenge presented.


Bakura fumed. Kania was deserving of her titled, that was for sure, but he was forever going to wonder how in the name of Ra she managed to make such a believable fake of the Scroll of Osiris. He believed it was real when he first saw it. At least now he had a better understanding of how she could easily dis concern a fake from the real thing. She had better fake than he could make.

He looked at the torn piece of the info he had managed to steal, it wasn't enough. In order to find the tomb, he would have to meet Kania again. He was not looking forward to that at all. Especially so soon after he sabotaged her heist. If it was him whom she had sabotaged, she would be lucky to walk when he was through with her.

Normally he just kill the person, but he wanted her. He wanted her badly, and he held some respect for her even if it was not much. So if she was ever the person to interrupt his heist, he have to fuck her brains out. Repeatedly.

"What got you in a such a good mood?" Malik asked.

Malik was in oddity much like Bakura, with blonde hair proclaimed he was blessed by Ra, and violet eyes that seemed to pierce through a person soul. Malik had gotten many prisoners to squeal just by looking at them. It was something that made him so valuable to Bakura.

"I do believe I have finally found a rival I can respect. She managed to one up me." Bakura grinned. "I'll have to find her if I want to rob that Tomb, and I just can't let the opportunity pass."

Malik blinked in disbelief. "You found someone you can respect, and it a girl!"

"Yep, Kania Queen of Thieves, she had earned her titled well. I will make her mine Malik, so don't ogle her when I bring her here."

Malik's eyes were so large they were nearly popping out of his head. "Y-y-you plan to bring her here!? But you never do that with a woman!"

"I plan to marry her, she will grant me a legacy, and she is a gold mine of political power. She will be mine, mind body and soul." Bakura said before bursting out into maniacal laughter. "I want your division to find where she's hiding, I want her found no matter what it takes!"

Malik nodded meekly running out of the room to follow through with Bakura's orders. He didn't even think to question him, for that usually resulted in a slow painful death of those stupid enough to try. Malik wasn't stupid, he would do as he was told even if he thought Bakura was losing his head over a girl, granted the girl had a reputation, but she was still just a girl.


"Thief Kania was spotted in the market place, along with Thief Bakura, we don't know how they managed to slip into the city without being notice my Pharaoh." Mahado bowed low to the Pharaoh.

"What was taken?"

Mahado shrank back, he did not want to anger his Pharaoh, but finally took a long shuttering breath.

"We don't know, the only info we got was that the former Nobleman Tomah was killed in the resulting chaos. We believe he had set up a meeting with one of them to exchange info, but the meeting was interrupted."

The pharaoh knuckles turn white as he tighten his grip on his throne. "You are dismissed Mahado. I would like some time to think."

Mahado kept his head low as he backed out of the room. He was lucky his Pharaoh was generous and kind, it was easy to see where the young prince got it from.

"Father, why is it so hard to catch a simple thief? Is she truly that good, or is everyone else just incompetent?" Atemu ask as he stepped out from behind his father throne.

"She has her title for a reason, my son, but still no one is infallible. The gods will pass judgment upon her with or without our interference."

"But why must we wait so long for their judgment, she harms our people daily, she must be stopped! Her and that cursed Thief King."

"And they will be my son, just have patients."

Atemu scoffed. He wanted Kania brought to him alive. He wanted her to suffer for what she had done to him, to his family. He turned on his heal going back through the passage way behind his fathers throne. He needed to find Mana, she always knew what to say to make him feel better.

The Pharaoh watched his son go with sad eyes, and began to cough up blood. He was no long for this world, Ra was reclaiming his mortal son. Atemu had no idea how sick his father was, that he was dieing, the pharaoh made sure to keep it from him as long as possible, only one person knew of his sickness, and that was the newly instated priestess, and only because she had the ability to see the future. She was truly blessed by the gods. He felt no shame giving her such a high position of power.

"I wonder if my son will succeed in his plans, and as a kind and just Pharaoh, I know I'll not live to see it so, but please Father Ra, give me some sign." The pharaoh begged the heavens. He was not disappointed when he received no reply. The gods for the most part stayed out of the affairs of mortals.


Makah glared at the blond man. He knew this man reputation, he was second to Bakura. How he hated that man. Kania didn't know it, but he had a bad habit of watching her sleep. And she was always mumbling that bastard Thief King's name. She was beautiful, and he wanted her all to him self. It was the main reason he chose to go with her after saving her.

He never expected to fall in love with her. She only thought he loved her like a sister, and he was determined to keep it that way for now. But one day she would be his.

"What do you want?" He was so angry he almost had trouble disguising his distaste.

"My lord Bakura will be in Abydos in three days, in the inn of Dragons teeth. If you mistress does not meet him there than, he will have to attack your little village of refugees. And she must have her half of the info."

"Very well Malik. I will pass the messaged on." Makah could not hide the venom in his voice at his Malik's name.

"Oh, and I advise that your mistress not fight Bakura when he claims what's his." Then Malik was gone as if he was never there.

"Stupid bastard!"


Kania scowled as she walked through Abydos' main street. She had been here many times before, when she had to meet with the Thieves Guild. How they manage to get her a message in time for their meetings was one of the worlds mysteries for her. It was hard to resist her urge to take something shiny with the amount of gold people were flashing. They where asking to have their pockets picked.

"Come on Makah, your falling behind. We're almost there any way."

"Really, I hadn't noticed." He said sarcastically with a scowl on his face.

"Makah, don't make me leave you outside. I know you hate Bakura, but don't cause any unnecessary trouble, people here still remember the last incident." Kania said as if admonishing a child. "Now cloak on, we don't want anyone to recognize us. Its hard enough to get to dragon teeth without your adoring fans stopping us at every corner."

He looked at her skeptically. "You have been practicing your glamour spells haven't you, cause it not going to do much good other wise."

Kania blushed. It wasn't her fault she had no talent in glamour. "My glamour's are just fine!" She turned her nose up in denial.

"Your blush says otherwise." Makah commented dryly.

"That's it you little brat. Prepare yourself." Then she pulled him in to a headlock giving him a noggie.

"Are you Makah The Pranking King?" A small voice interrupted bringing the two out of their play. They turned their heads slowly a look of horror spreading across their face. A group of girls and boys looked at Makah with stars in their eyes.

"Your glamour's are fine huh?" Makah asked sarcastically.

"Shut up and run. This is your fault anyway, they are your fans, not mine." Kania said as she broke in to a run taking to a nearby roof to get away from the mob of fans. There was a reason Kania avoided Abydos, and it was solely because Makah had made a name for himself here. Every time they entered the village they were attacked by a mob of fans.

"Don't leave me behind sis, they are worse that Jackals fallowing a blood trail."

Kania looked guilty for a moment before making up her mind. "Sorry bro, I'll meet you at the inn later. I'm not suicidal." Then she was gone.

"You're a traitor sis!" Makah yelled right before he got mobbed by his fans.


Bakura felt as if he had been waiting for ages, but it had actually only been a short time. He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard the inns door slam shut. He glanced, and saw Kania leaning against it and out of breath.

"Fans catch you and Makah again, Lady Kania?" The bar tender asked with a smirk.

"What do you think? Of course they did, there is a reason I avoid this town when I'm traveling with Makah, we get mobbed every time we step in to this town!" She whispered keeping her voice low as she glanced around for exits. Bakura watched her from his dark little corner, partly amused at the towns adoration for her partner.

"So, what brings the great Queen of Thieves to my quaint little inn this time. Or did you just want to see your former second in command."

Kania smirked at him. "Why would I want to see you Jehakah!" He laughed at her knowing she was joking. "Actually I'm here on business, could I get some whisk while I wait for the other party to arrive."

Bakura blinked, than smirked. Kania had a very deadly weakness. It wasn't something he expected of one of her caliber.

"Actually I am already here." Bakura walked up and sat beside her as she sipped on her drink. Kania choked realizing she had just revealed a major weakness to a rival, albeit unintentionally. "But I wonder how you got so far, not being able to see through simple illusions?"

"By Ra! This is not how I expected this meeting to go." Kania said as she went back to her drink. There was nothing she could do to convince him that she had no such weakness so she didn't even try. "Now lets get straight to business."

"Yes, lets. Do you have the other piece of the info?" Bakura asked.

She narrowed her eyes glaring at him. She had the info alright , but by Ra she wasn't going to give it to him without getting something back in return. Especially after that treat to her village. She pulled out the paper letting him get a glimpse, of it before stuffing it between her breast.

"I have the information, but what are you going to give me in return for it."

Bakura looked at where she had stuffed it in between her breast, and got an idea.

"Spoken like true master of thieves, but…" His stool clattered to the floor with his movement. He was behind Kania with a knife at her throat, and his hand reached between her breast for the piece of paper. "Your no match for me." His mouth descended on her neck, making her mind go blank with pleasure.

"Lord Bakura, I am going to have to ask you to let my lady go." Jejakah said in a deadly voice.

Bakura looked up at the fool who dared to interrupt him while he was having his way with the lovely Queen of Thieves.

"I do as I please. Don't worry I don't plan to hurt the only woman worthy of me. Your mistress is safe form me."

Bakura's words snapped Kania out of her pleasure induced trance. She grabbed his wrist, and threw him over her shoulder, and half way across the room, she wasn't surprised he landed on his feet.

"I don't care who you are! I am no ones property, I won't allow that period of my life to be repeated!" Kania yelled, almost unable to keep the fear out her voice. For a few seconds she had been helpless, she had been easy pickings for any one.

Bakura narrowed his eyes at her proclamation, but he wasn't deterred. She would be his by the end of the day. He needed release, his kilt had been almost nearly tight since he last saw her, and her struggling just now had made it even more unbearable.

"But you will be dear Queen of Thieves, I got what I wanted anyways, but I will be back to claim you at a later date." Then he was gone, swallowed by the black cloud of the shadow realm.

Kania dropped to the floor almost lifelessly, than began to laugh. Regardless of what he thought, he still didn't get the information he wanted. She had put it in waist band before even entering the inn.

"Jehakah, give me another whisk, and a room. I think I'm going to stay the night, and let Makah know where I am. It's been a stressful day for me." She said sipping on her drink some more.

"He'll be back My lady." Jehakah warned.

"Oh, I know that. In fact I'm counting on it."


Noriyko: So yes, Bakura is obsessed with Kania, but he is not in love, although he wants her to love him so that he can control her, but as we've seen Kania does not like to be controlled. Now for another Omake

OMAKE

She narrowed her eyes glaring at him. She had the info alright , but by Ra she wasn't going to give it to him without getting something back in return. Especially after that treat to her village. She pulled out the paper letting him get a glimpse, of it before stuffing it between her breast.

"I have the information, but what are you going to give me in return for it."

"I'm so giving you the best night of sex in you life."

"Bakura what is with you not being able to stick with the script." Noriykoi grumbled. "Alright people lets take this from the top.

Take 2

She narrowed her eyes glaring at him. She had the info alright , but by Ra she wasn't going to give it to him without getting something back in return. Especially after that treat to her village. She pulled out the paper letting him get a glimpse, of it before stuffing it between her breast.

"I have the information, but what are you going to give me in return for it."

" Screw the info, I want you instead!"

"Bakura! The script, the Ra damned scripted."

Take 124

She narrowed her eyes glaring at him. She had the info alright , but by Ra she wasn't going to give it to him without getting something back in return. Especially after that treat to her village. She pulled out the paper letting him get a glimpse, of it before stuffing it between her breast.

"I have the information, but what are you going to give me in return for it. I want a full body massage, and hot monkey sex."

"Whoa, I did think you had it in you."

"Kania, not you too. At this rate this will never be finished."

Kania grinned. "What can I say, Bakura's corrupted me."