" My name is Isthar Isis, and my proposition still stands. I ask to enlist your help in obtaining the Scales that would increase my power and any other Millenium holder's a hundred fold. I'm sure you of all spirits would be interested." Isthar said quietly as she looked Yami Bakura square in the eyes.
He, who in turn looked surprised by the proposition, stared back at her evenly for a few minutes. " Who's to say that I can trust you? We've only just met, and you could eventually stab me in the back. Who's to know the side you truly hold." He said, his rugged voice deepening as he looked at the woman with suspicion.
Isthar smiled thinly, then held her hands out wide. " I bring you no ill will, Yami Bakura. All I ask is that you help me... I promise you make it worth your wild."
" I still don't trust you. ( Hey! Hikari what you think of the weirdo.)" He said and thought at the same moment.
His hikari was about to give him an answer when the sign flashed once more, saying that the 8 o'clock delayed arrival was about to land.
" Finally!" Isthar said as she locked up her car, and returned to the gate terminal to await Malik's arrival.
Yami changed back to his sweet faced counterpart and slowly walked back to the gate. He stood at his regular place, a small coffee shop that was just past the gate. A few minutes passed, and Bakura then got a bear hug from behind.
He hastily turnt around and smiled when he saw his father. His look of 'what's going on' surprise being replaced with just happiness.
" Sorry son! Didn't mean to take that trip for such a long time. You've been alright lately, haven't you? Not been to bored?" His father asked, as he took off his explorer's hat and lazily placed it on his son's head.
" No father... I've been alright." Bakura said, but in truth he was a little down about his father's long, overdue absence. Four months was an awfully long time to expect an 16 year old to take care of himself.
" Glad to hear it!!! Anyway, let's walk home. It's not in total disorey, is it? Have any wild parties with your friends?" His father asked, as the two started to leave the airport. Bakura noted that on their way home his father seemed a little disatached to their conversation.
" Ummm, dad?"
" Hmmm..."
" I've made some new friends."
" Oh! Friends, wonderful!"
" I've thought about going on a date. There are some cute girls at my school."
" Oh! Right, girls!"
" I played in the battle city competition and actually became friends with Seto Kaiba."
" Super, friends."
" I'm failing history, made a D this term."
" Just wonderous work there, son!"
And that's how it went for the whole trip home. When the two males made it to their front door, Bakura noticed the red porshe had been following them all the way home. He stopped and looked in it's driver's seat.
He saw Isthar blow a kiss in his direction and drive off.
" I need to get to the bottom of this, and soon!" He whispered as he slipped the key into his home's door.
Krylancelo note:
I hope readers are reviewers.
Please feel free to comment. I want help in making this an Isthar/Bakura fic. Like it? Ja ne!!
He, who in turn looked surprised by the proposition, stared back at her evenly for a few minutes. " Who's to say that I can trust you? We've only just met, and you could eventually stab me in the back. Who's to know the side you truly hold." He said, his rugged voice deepening as he looked at the woman with suspicion.
Isthar smiled thinly, then held her hands out wide. " I bring you no ill will, Yami Bakura. All I ask is that you help me... I promise you make it worth your wild."
" I still don't trust you. ( Hey! Hikari what you think of the weirdo.)" He said and thought at the same moment.
His hikari was about to give him an answer when the sign flashed once more, saying that the 8 o'clock delayed arrival was about to land.
" Finally!" Isthar said as she locked up her car, and returned to the gate terminal to await Malik's arrival.
Yami changed back to his sweet faced counterpart and slowly walked back to the gate. He stood at his regular place, a small coffee shop that was just past the gate. A few minutes passed, and Bakura then got a bear hug from behind.
He hastily turnt around and smiled when he saw his father. His look of 'what's going on' surprise being replaced with just happiness.
" Sorry son! Didn't mean to take that trip for such a long time. You've been alright lately, haven't you? Not been to bored?" His father asked, as he took off his explorer's hat and lazily placed it on his son's head.
" No father... I've been alright." Bakura said, but in truth he was a little down about his father's long, overdue absence. Four months was an awfully long time to expect an 16 year old to take care of himself.
" Glad to hear it!!! Anyway, let's walk home. It's not in total disorey, is it? Have any wild parties with your friends?" His father asked, as the two started to leave the airport. Bakura noted that on their way home his father seemed a little disatached to their conversation.
" Ummm, dad?"
" Hmmm..."
" I've made some new friends."
" Oh! Friends, wonderful!"
" I've thought about going on a date. There are some cute girls at my school."
" Oh! Right, girls!"
" I played in the battle city competition and actually became friends with Seto Kaiba."
" Super, friends."
" I'm failing history, made a D this term."
" Just wonderous work there, son!"
And that's how it went for the whole trip home. When the two males made it to their front door, Bakura noticed the red porshe had been following them all the way home. He stopped and looked in it's driver's seat.
He saw Isthar blow a kiss in his direction and drive off.
" I need to get to the bottom of this, and soon!" He whispered as he slipped the key into his home's door.
Krylancelo note:
I hope readers are reviewers.
Please feel free to comment. I want help in making this an Isthar/Bakura fic. Like it? Ja ne!!