The Domino City Murder Massacre – Rika Kaiba-Jonouchi and MOKU-MOKU.
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Disclaimer: Do I need to waste my breathe?
-The Epilogue-
Yugi stood at the caskets in silence, tears trickling down his cheeks. He bit down on his tongue as his Grandpa held his hand, squeezing it tightly. "They're better off now."
In his mind, Yami sat in silence, huddled up in his own mind chamber. "They're all gone…"
In his hand, Yugi clenched two white roses. He slowly kneeled over and placed one on the twin caskets, where a picture sat on each one. On one side sat a picture of Joey, on the other, a picture of Rika. Beyond them sat other rows of caskets, each lined with various pictures – Duke, Ryou, Tristan, Tea, Serenity and Seto. Around the caskets were soaked, with what seemed like gasoline, the fumes rising up and causing Yugi's eyes to water.
Grandpa slowly settled away from the scene of the rows of caskets, and Yugi glanced back as a hand settled onto his shoulder. Mokuba stood beside him, looking down at the coffins that held Joey and Rika's bodies. "Why did you agree?"
"I didn't wanna die. I don't want to die. I didn't want Grandpa to die, either. It would be selfish of me not to agree." Yugi sniffled and wiped his eyes with his sleeves as Mokuba looked down at all the graves.
"They're gone, Yugi. They're all gone. Seto and Rika were my only family…"
"Joey and Tea were my best friend." Yugi paused, knelt down and brushed some dirt away from Joey's casket. "I don't have anything, Mokuba, except for my Grandfather. I knew I was going to lose everyone else, the least that I could do was keep him."
"You know," Mokuba began, looking at Yugi. "Rika died trying to protect me. If I hadn't realized that Joey was the head of this organized crime spree, she would still be alive."
"If I hadn't discovered what was going on, they would have killed me."
"Yugi, don't take it personally." Mokuba sighed. "That was a lot of money."
"Is," Yugi whispered, snickering. "That is a lot of money."
"What do you mean, is?" Mokuba paused and looked at Yugi. Yugi shrugged, grabbed a piece of paper from his pocket and examined it for a long while. Yugi glanced up as Marik appeared from behind the overbrush, standing, arms crossed over his chest.
"Just like I said. It is a lot of money." Yugi snickered and adjusted his shirt, glancing over at Grandpa and gesturing towards Marik. "Rika left everything to Joey. Joey left everything to me." Mokuba's eyes began to widen as Yugi pulled a match from his pocket, smiling softly. "You know, Mokuba, you were always a really, really good kid. Good friend, sweet guy, very smart. But you know, you got too smart when you realized what was really going on."
"Yugi…" Mokuba looked at his awkwardly, stepping back by the caskets. He tripped and stumbled on a rock, falling back onto the caskets and wincing as he hit his head.
"You know, Mokuba, it was a real pleasure. But now, Grandpa, Marik and I are gonna head to America so that out spot isn't so hot."
"You planned this from the beginning! From the second that you knew what was going on!"
"Well, yes." Yugi chuckled softly, and grabbed the matchbox, striking the match against it, the fire beginning to burn quickly. "I think you should join Seto and Rika, since they were all you had." Mokuba's eyes widened as Yugi flung the match onto the ground before the caskets. In a matter of seconds, the caskets, with Mokuba laid out on them, burst into flames, burning wickedly. Yugi sighed and turned around, walking to Grandpa and Marik. "Time to go." He said softly, nodding his head. "He was pretty cool. It's way too bad."
"Don't feel bad," Marik mumbled, fetching into his pocket and pulling out the airplane tickets. "We gotta jet."
"One more thing," Yugi said, reaching into his belt loop. He pulled out Joey's pistol, aimed it directly at Marik's head and smirked. "That money isn't enough for the both of us. Thanks for your help."
And as Marik's world went black, Yugi kneeled down to his limp body, grabbing two of the plane tickets. "Come on, Gramps," Yugi whispered. "It's time to go."
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Rika: …TWIZTID. O.O
Moku: Your demented mind scares me. Like, seriously scares me. There's something wrong with you.
Rika: No. No, not really.
Moku: That wasn't a question, you know.
Rika: …Oh…Well…That was The Epilogue. We gotta go.
Moku: Jan e! Love you hxc in bed! That was The Domino City Murder Massacre!
Rika: And he's Mokuba and I'm Rika. Love you guys!
Moku & Rika: Laterzzzz!
