Like Yugi, Bakura Ryou knew what it was to have a spirit play house inside him.
But that was it.
He did not know what it was like to have said spirit befriend him.
Nor did he know what it was to share that secret with so many around him.
The spirit that plagued him was one that never spoke to him in the quiet hours of the night.
Not of pleasant things at least.
And Bakura Ryou was envious. He was envious of Yugi for what he had.
Envious that Yugi did not lose all control when he was taken over.
That he could converse with and bond with his spirit as if they were friends.
Bakura Ryou was envious, that all he had was a dark hollow place and a memory full of gaps.
And a fear he wouldn't wish upon anyone.