Shouts were heard in the bathroom. I covered my ears, a weak attempt to silence them. They were in there for an hour, just arguing about me, and the boundaries about me. Then silence. Complete silence. I uncovered m ears. Had I gone deaf? No, I could hear the rustling of the blankets as I sat up straight.
The bathroom door opened, just a creak, but it opened. I slowly walked over and opened the door a little more, just enough to peek in. I held my my hand over my mouth to cover up the gasp.
Akifia and Bakura... They were... Kissing? Yes, it was a kiss. Akifia was leaning on the bathroom sink, holding Bakura's waist, pulling into it. Bakura had looked mad, then I saw it soften as Bakura tried deepening it. Akifia looked calm, besides the smirk growing on his face as Bakura pushed onto him. I watched as Bakura started to rub Akifia's chest, letting go of the glass bottle, letting it drop and shatter on the floor, breaking and reviling a picture of little Bakura, maybe 10, with a younger boy his age, who looked like Akifia, that was trapped in the bottle for safekeeping.
Bakura broke away to curse, only to have Akifia pull him into a kiss again.
I moved away from the door, completely shocked at the new knowledge So, Bakura knew Akifia? Is that why Bakura accepted him into this household so easy? No, Bakura accepted Akifia for a sex toy. That's it. Ryou couldn't do it while he was out, so Bakura just found a new toy. What if Akifia was Bakura's original lover, and RYOU was the toy?
At this thought, Ryou busted into tears. He retreated to the comfort of his bed, sobbing loudly. A deep earthy voice from the bathroom cursed, and the bathroom door swung open. Bakura stood, looking at the Ryou, who had barried his head into the pillow, crying loudly.
"Ryou..." Bakura's voice called out, now soft. Ryou ignored it and started to pull up the blanket.
"Ryou, you saw didn't you..." Ryou nodded, whimpering as Bakura gently sat down beside him, leaving Akifia to lean on the doorframe.
"Don't touch me... You don't love me... You love Akifia, not me," Ryou cried out, making Bakura snarl.
"I never said I didn't love you Ryou, you know I love you!"
"Then why did you do it? Why did you kiss Akifia!"
"BECAUSE THAT'S THE DEAL! shit..." Bakura quieted his voice, knowing the mistake he just did. Akifia raised an eyebrow at Ryou, wanting to see his reaction.
"D-deal? What deal Bakura?" Ryou's voice was shaky. Bakura looked away from the frail little albino.
"The deal me and Akifia made while we were young..." Bakura's voice was calm compared to his heart. Bakura didn't want to lose Ryou, not to some childhood bet. One stupid action. Bakura loved Ryou. Very much.
"Look, Ry', when me and bakura were young, we were stuipid. but... She won't forgive us for nt keeping the promise..." Akifia reasoned to Ryou.
"She? Who is She? Another lover of yours?" Ryou started to cry more tears, he couldn't see, his eyes were swollen.
"NO! Ryou... Its hard to explain..." Bakura struggled for the words.
"Ryou, She is the goddess of life and Death, my mom and Bakura's savior. Bakura was so close to death, if it wasnt for her, he would have died... but the payment was marrage... i know it sound wierd, and I dont blame you for not beliveing but..." Akifia's vioce faded out.
"but?" Ryou questioned.
"But you have to belive me," Akifia's voice was firm.
It was a few days after seeing the two kiss, and learning that the two were lovers, and Ryou had mustered the strength to go to school. It's not like Ryou hated school, it was just the people at school. Ryou was teased constently because he was a weak frail albino, and the only thing to stop the bullies was Bakura, who had stayed behind with Akifia.
Ryou sighed. He had come to accept that he had to share Bakura with this man. But Bakura always spent his free time with Ryou. Bakura had also taken the dutie of cooking for the three, which was a real treat. Akifia was on cleaning duty, something he was surprizingly good at. Ryou had, as the other two called it, bed duty. Ryou was to stay in bed at all times.
Something shoved Ryou, well, someone shoved Ryou. Melvin Ishtar, the school jock. His brother, Marik, who was Ryou's best friend waved at Ryou with a smile. Ryou smiled back, only ro get shoved again.
"Wheres your boy-friend, huh little wimp?" Melvin teased. Marik frowned and walked to Ryou's side.
"Melvin, you stop hurting Ryou," Marik said protectively, earning a smirk from his older brother.
"What are you going to do Ms. I-Can't-Even-Pick-Up -After-My-Self?" Melvin teased. Ryou started to get mad, no pissed. He pulled ack his arm and let it fly right into Melvin's jaw. The egiptian was stunned with shock. Ryou's knuckles hurt, but it felt good to let all his anger out. Ryou started the chuckle deeply and menicenly. Melvin recovered and punched back at Ryou, right in the gut. Ryou coughed up some blood, but then kneed Melvin in the grown. Someone pulled him off. Marik.
"Ryou, stop!" Crap, Marik was on the verge of tears, you could hear it in his voice. Ryou stepped back and got his book out of his locker like nothing happened.
Truth is, Ryou likedfighting, it felt fucking good
well, i'm sorry i am late, here is the next chapter, and the reason i'm late? so;
learned my abusive brother is comeing up for a week, so i might not live,
hes bringing a friend, which is always bad, a friend of his isnt a friend at all
after that week I got to my fathers, who is twice as worse.
so yeah... i was in total depression at home, and didnt get on my computar, at school i had to put on a fake smile... yeah, read and review.
