Ryou in Control?

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Ryou ran for his life. He knew if he was caught, there went two things. The picture, and the feeling in his legs. He ran non-stop for ΒΌ mile back to his father's car. He only stopped when he was right behind his father, clutching him round the waist, (no, not like that). He took the time to get the precious picture in his pocket, and, feeling the spark plug, took it out and gave it to his dad. His legs really hurt, so he sank down, and sat in the dirt behind his father, trying to protect himself from Bakura.
"Bakura! Why are you chasing Ryou? What's he done to you, son?" His father also looked scared in front of Bakura, his eyes glowing a malicious red. He was fuming.
"He.took.a.picture.of.me.watching.watching.a show on TV." He finally choked out. He didn't want anyone to know. Ryou was looking at him, but now he was smiling. Smiling that kind of grin when you know you have a personal slave that will do whatever you want. He slowly pulled out the picture and pointed to his father. Bakura got it. Ryou meant that if he tried to even touch him, he'd tell his father everything. Bakura knew that Ryou's dad talked to everyone, he was a postal carrier, (he may not be, but for the sake of the story, he is.) Ryou mouthed to Bakura, telling him to fix the car. Bakura fought with himself, but soon gave in.
"Let me help you with that spark plug. I'll put it in. You two rest. You had a long day." The words sounded so unnatural, coming out of Bakura's mouth, and Ryou and his father exchanged confused glances (Ryou just pretended he had no idea what was going on) before he gave the plug to Bakura. Bakura spent no time at all with the plug, he had figured out the mechanical properties of the car when he messed with the other plug. Ryou could hear Bakura mumbling through their link.
"I'm going to get him. he'll pay...I'm going to kick his ass...oh, shit. I cut my finger."I wuv you, you wuv me"..." Ryou laughed to himself all the way home.

The next day, Ryou's father had to leave on a trip for two weeks, leaving Ryou and Bakura run of the house until then. Right after Ryou heard the lock click on the door, and making sure his father was really leaving, he turned to face Bakura. "I've hidden the picture. You'll do as I wish, or I'll make duplicates of it, and put it in everyone's mailboxes, and hand deliver them to all my friends." Ryou looked really pleased with himself. "Oh yeah? Well, what if I beat you to a pulp, until you give me the location, and I burn it? What then? Ryou smiled even more. "I've told Yami where it is. He doesn't know what it is, I just told him to get it if anything happened to me. What will you do when the person you hate most knows your little secret, huh?" Ryou was filled with glee when he saw Bakura's defeated face. "Now, take this list, and do everything on it." Ryou handed him about 24 papers of things to do. Bakura scowled, but began to do the first thing, which was vacuum the house. He had an idea, though. A good idea.

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