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As Ryou got back into bed, he thought about everything that had happened that day. He did his best to stay emotionless, but apparently that wasn't good enough. Tears slipped down his face and onto his dark blue comforter. Though he tried to wipe them away as much as he could, the still came.

No! This isn't right!!! I'm not supposed to HAVE emotions!! Stop bawling like a baby, Ryou, it's pathetic!

As soon as those thoughts came into his head, the tears stopped. He dried his eyes on his comforter and laid his head down on the pillow for an emotionless, therefore dreamless, sleep.



Bakura tossed and turned in his own bed that night. A horrible nightmare was pounding in his brain that night...


Bakura stood, watching himself. In this dream, he was always the invisible set of eyes. Watching himself and Ryou make love.

But something was different this time.

As he watched himself kiss Ryou, he realized that Ryou didn't kiss back. Bakura rained kisses down his jaw line, neck, and collarbone. Ryou stood stock still. He looked into Ryou's eyes, his own dark with arousal, and found only indifference within them. Working his way down, he felt his way down Ryou's chest. He licked and nipped and sucked Ryou's nipples, doing his best to get him to say or do something. Ryou looked down at him with disinterest. He kept heading down, licking and nipping along the way. He even stuck his tongue in Ryou's belly button, an action that he was sure would get at least a moan of pleasure to escape Ryou's lips. Nothing. Still, he worked his way down. But when he finally reached his prize...

He found that Ryou was not even aroused.

"You're pathetic, you know that?" Ryou stated flatly, suddenly kicking Bakura away and walking off. Bakura just sat there, stunned.


He awoke with a start. This wasn't the only time he had dreamt about Ryou and he... doing that. In fact, he'd been having those kinds of dreams a lot lately, causing many embarrassing mornings after, where he would have to struggle to hide his blushing face from his hikari. But this was the first time Ryou had ever acted... like that. Like he didn't have a soul.

Knowing he wouldn't be able to sleep again, Bakura slipped out from under the covers and walked out of his room. He wanted to go to the kitchen to get a snack, but found himself being drawn into Ryou's room. He was asleep, peaceful as ever.

And to think, up until today his life was practically perfect...

As soon as he thought this, he noticed something strange. The Millennium Ring had appeared, and was glowing like fire. He began to back away from Ryou, when suddenly he heard a deep voice all around him...

You think his life was a piece of cake?

You think your hikari got all the brakes?


You think his life was perfect, right?

Well, you shall be proven wrong tonight.

For tonight we shall look inside his mind

And look at the memories that we find

And perhaps a secret shall be revealed

When we look at the thoughts he has concealed

Tonight, dear Bakura, we shall see

Whether his life was perfect, or sheer misery...

Bakura had little time to think, as he felt himself being swallowed into the unknown darkness of Ryou's mind...

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TBC! I know you guys are gonna hate me for leaving off here, but I needed a place to stop. Don't worry! More soon!!!!!!!