Palace Rebel!
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Chapter Twenty-One
Confused
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"Ryou! How could you!" Mariku shook slightly, he was pissed…but still he thought of the teen as a friend…he had gotten to know him, even if he thought he was someone else. He couldn't watch any longer, and turned and ran angrily down the street pushing anyone out of the way
Mariku growled angrily as he shoved through the crowd of people… "Bunny…" he growled angrily, but he wasn't really angry, just confused
He glanced back as the white haired teen was dragged away with the guards, how could he lie to him! But deep down he had been suspicious…why didn't he figure it out sooner! He growled storming back into the hide out and into his room
"What's wrong brother?" Marik questioned instead of bitching and complaining as his brother stormed into the room
"Marik…" Mariku stared at his little brother…he couldn't tell him, he wouldn't tell anyone… "Fucking hell Marik!" he yelled angrily clutching his head and slamming it into the wall
"What's wrong brother! Talk to me!" Marik begged
Mariku took a deep breath, "everything is fine brother…I just lost a dumb game, you know how much I hate losing…"
"I suppose…" Marik didn't seem overly convinced, "are you sure there is nothing else?"
"Yeah," Mariku forced a smile onto his lips, "I'm going out for a while…don't wait up for me…I might sleep out…"
"Okay…" Marik was reluctant to say yes…but his brother did seem to calm down a bit, "um..hey where's Kura?"
"Kura?" Mariku sighed, he didn't know where Kura was…he knew where Ryou was… "he's flirting up so chick for some stupid jewellery last time I saw him…"
"Oh…just to get jewellery?" Marik questioned letting his jealously get the better of him
"Yeah," Mariku smirked slightly rubbing his brothers head, "that's all…please just stay here until I return…"
"Ok," Marik rubbed his head into his brothers slowly retreating hand and waved as Mariku left again.
Mariku sighed leaving through the hideout entrance calmly, he would go let his rage off somewhere else…He was very aware of all the eyes following him as he left after how pissed he looked when he entered mere moments ago
He didn't want them thinking something was off
He left as calm as he could stay, for now at least…once outside he jumped onto one of the roof tops and sprant as fast as he could across them heading to the forest on the edge of the city, where no one would see or hear him
Why had he been so trusting with the little brat!
Ryou
He was the prince…and yet they talked of his death all the time
He had talked of his own death, he had hated his father…but was that an act?
Was anything he told him real?
His emotions seemed real…he believed what he had told him after he had almost drowned…he hadn't meant to see that…
"Argh!" Mariku yelled out angrily as he neared the forest
He was so pissed, but he wasn't even sure why
He didn't actually feel overly pissed at the white haired boy…the prince
So why did he feel this way! He growled jumping down into the forest
"Fucking hell Ryou!" He yelled angrily smashing his fist into the trunk of a tree, "bloody hell!" he shook his fist angrily before smashing it into the tree again, "Bloody hell Ryou! Seriously the fucking Prince!" he growled angrily punching and kicking the trunk of the tree
Ironic really…he was a like a Palace rebel?
Against his own rule
go figure…though he had every right to lie…
He had asked him his views on the royals and he told him he would drag the corpse of the prince through town…if someone said that about him would he tell them his true identity
He wouldn't
"Fucking hell!" He growled angrily smashing the tree again, making the bark fly off and hit the tree behind him, "Fucking hell! Bakura! Ryou! Who ever the hell you are! Fucking hell! Ra you just had to! Didn't you! You fucking did this on purpose!" he growled into the sky shaking his fist hopelessly
"Fuck my life!" Mariku growled slamming his head into the tree, "I hate you Ryou!" He growled angrily, "I hate you…" he paused as he heard the word come out of his mouth, "but I love my bunny…I love my creampuff…I loved my weird Bakura…I loved Ryou…" Mariku growled smashing his fist into the tree again…his Ryou seemed in trouble and pain as he was dragged away
The prince everyone of the rebels despised, had been with them for months and he seemed happy just living as this Bakura…he didn't even know…
"Fucking hell!" Mariku growled again, "why did you bloody do this to me!"
Mariku growled shoving away from the tree and smashing his fist into another tree trunk, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Little shit! Little ass! I told him I didn't want to have to save his sorry ass! Fuck! Why do I bloody love him! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He stomped around the forest.
Mariku growled angrily…why did he love the pale teen…he had never loved Bakura…he loved Ryou…The prince…he lied to him…he betrayed him…he used him…and he couldn't get his mind off him
The hidden prince wasn't a little brat…he hated the king just as much as the rebels did…
He growled angrily checking what tools he had on him…he had to save the little teen, he still loved him…just fuck his life! and when Bakura said he didn't talk much with the king…he meant…Oh! No he's just my bloody father! His father…
He said his father would punish him…beat him…was this true?
Was the ruler worse then they had thought…to his own child
Trophy child as Ryou had put it
The branding was a sense of ownership as if Ryou were cattle…his brother even said he was bringing the white haired teen back to his owner…not father
Mariku growled angrily…little prick should of told him bloody sooner!
He checked his supplies carefully, he had something to pick doors, little pins coated in a special liquid to knock guards out for half an hour and he was mostly in black…he knew how to sneak into the castle, how to get to where the prison cells and the princes room…he had just never actually done it
Well there was a first for everything and it was already night so the guards should be a bit lowered…He sighed running back through the town towards the palace
Mariku growled as he headed towards the palace and jumped over the wall and into the court yard, he glanced at the door…no guards surprisingly…though if he went through the window he would be closer to where the stair case was, he nodded silently as he quickly headed over to the window and begun to carefully pick the lock
He smirked as the lock was easily picked and the window opened successfully and he jumped through easily sneaking along the wall towards where the cobble stone staircase down to the dungeons were, he sighed walking down the staircase…did he really want to do this?
Well he was already here and he still considered the white haired kid to be his friend and he still held his gay feelings for him…
He sighed peeking around the corner, only two guards…this would be easy, he carefully grabbed out a little box and pulled out a little pin and threw it effortlessly through the air successfully hitting one of the guards in the neck and sending him crashing to the floor
"Hey!" the other guard stared down at his fallen college
Mariku smirked throwing the other pin and successfully hitting the other male in the neck and he fell to the ground as well, he slowly walked out checking in case of any more guards…one, he smirked throwing it at the prison guard before bending down to steal the keys of one of the guards he had knocked out
He twisted the handle to the room, it was locked as he had expected it to be…he stood around trying the different keys
He smirked as he got the correct one and slowly pushed the door open letting light flood into the dark room.
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