CH.9 Epic Battle: Bakura Versus Usagi (LoL I like to joke)
Dammit Bakura! Ryou thought as he trudged to school alone. Why today of all days did you chose to skip out on school? Ryou kicked a can lying on the side of the road. "YOU SELFISH BASTARD!" he shouted as the can skittered to a stop. He got several disapproving looks from passers-by. Ryou frowned and resumed his walk. It was all his dads fault! What did he care if Ryou had a girlfriend yet or not? Ryou couldn't wait till he was eighteen and free. Ryou sighed and walked though the school gates. He briefly pondered running off and trying to find Bakura, But after the last time the principal threatened to call his dad. Ryou got a sinking feeling in his stomach the moment he stepped though the gate, today was going to be bad, that enough was certain.
Ryou felt like he was going to throw up, When he'd walked into the classroom, all the students where laughing at something that was drawn on the board. He turned and gasped, someone had drawn him and Bakura on the board…..having sex! Ryou's face went crimson. Tears rushed to his eyes. He grabbed for the eraser. He dropped it twice, the class in hysterics while he fumbled around. Once he had the eraser firmly in hand he began to swipe at the offending image, sobbing while he smudged the chalk lines out of existence. When he finished he turned to face the class, clutching the eraser tightly he stoot there, crying and staring at the class with a mixture of fear and hate.
"Hey Ryou, sorry I didn't walk you……" Bakura walked in then trailed off when he saw Ryou standing at the head of the class. Bakura dropped the bag he'd been carrying and rushed to Ryou, Pulling him tightly into his chest. While Ryou sobbed into Bakura's chest Bakura glared intensely at the students.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HIM?" Bakura shouted. "WHY DO YOU TREAT HIM LIKE THIS? WHAT THE FUCK DID HE EVER DO TO YOU?" The entire class went silent, except loud braying laughter coming from the back row. Bakura pulled away from Ryou and slowly walked to the source of the noise. Usagi was sitting in his desk, surrounded by his crew and his head was thrown back as if it was just the funniest thing ever to have happened ever. Slammed his hand on the desk.
"What the hell," He said softly "Is wrong with you?" Usagi stopped laughing and looked at Bakura. "Nothing." He smiled slyly. "Why don't you go comfort your boyfriend? Looks like he needs it." Bakura grabbed Usagi by his collar and lifted him out of his seat. "You're a coward. Praying on kids who are weaker then you just to get some sick thrill, You disgust me."
"And that would really bother me," Usagi kicked Bakura's shin, causing him to fall to one knee. "If I cared what a faggot like you thought." Bakura growled and stood up. "You think your so tough?" Bakura challenged. "Then fight me like a man."
"Fine, After school, in the courtyard." Usagi said arrogantly.
"See you there." Bakura said in a low dangerous voice. "Try not to chicken out." Then he and Ryou took their seats, ,just as a frazzled and out of breath Mr. Fujiyama rushed in.
A large crowd had formed by the time Bakura and Ryou got out of class. Usagi stood in the center, basking in the cheers and encouragement coming from his classmates. His nearly shoulder length hair hung in greasy strands. His narrow ice blue eyes shone with a strong desire to do others harm. Bakura made his way fearlessly though the crowd, holding his head high though the students were calling out every horrible word they could think of to mock his sexuality. Ryou hung back, lost in the sea of bigoted teenagers that surrounded him.
"Hey, Your Ryou right?" A female voice said. Ryou looked up at the girl who had spoken, She was about his age, Her short blond boy cut was spiked severely. Ryou could plainly see the small black ear bud in her ear. Ryo nodded.
"You've got a pretty shitty deal" Ryou nodded again.
"Listen dude, there's this group of girls, They call themselves 'The Bakura Fanclub' stay away from them at all costs." Ryou nodded again. The girl began to weed her way out of the crowd, but turned and shouted. "MY NAMES OUJI*, BY THE WAY!" Ryou turned his attention to the center where Bakura and Usagi where beginning to square off. Usagi ran at Bakura, But Bakura dodged ramming his knee into Usagi's stomach.
"Why don't you try to surprise me next time." Bakura jeered, taking out a cigarette and lighting it. Usagi tried rushing at Bakura again, but Bakura dodged again. Usaig began to punch at Bakura, Bakura dodged every single blow.
"Why….Don't….you…..stay….still!" Usagi grunted.
"Umm.. Because I'm not a retard like you." Bakura flipped over Usagi's head and knocked hin to the ground. Bakura kneeled on Usagi's chest. "Now," Bakura said. "You are going to leave Ryou alone got it." Bakura leaned down to Usagi's ear and whispered. "Or next time, I won't go easy on you." Usagi struggled in Bakura's grasp. "Now I'm gonna let you up, But if you try anything…" Bakura reached in his back pocket and pulled out a switch blade. "I'll hunt you down and cut your dick off." When Bakura let him up Usagi ran off followed by his entourage. Bakura got up and wiped his clothes off. He smiled. 'Ryou, I hope I didn't scare you or anything, I', not really a violent person, But when I saw you up there crying, how they where laughing at you, It made my blood boil." Ryou entwined his fingers in Bakura's. "Thank you." He said softly. "That was the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me." Bakura ran his fingers though Ryou's snow white hair. "I love you Ryou." He said softly. He gently ran his finger along Ryou's lips. Then he drew Ryou into a long deep kiss.
* Ouji means prince.
