Notes: Hello everyone I just wanted to do a story that wasn't in first person point of veiw for once. Though I'm not sure where I'm going with this. Well on with the story. Don't forget to read and review. That would be nice.
Disclaimer: Do I really look like I could own Yugioh. I mean come on. Why would I be wasting time writing fanfics when I could just put my ideas in the show. And whoever tries to sue me. Well...that doesn't even deserve a response. If you haven't gotten it by now I don't own Yugioh. And sorry for my crankyness and horrible spelling errors.
Pairings:Malik/??? (may add some later. Heh heh. Poor Katsuya.)
Warnings: Contains suicide and maybe some curses. Rated for later contents. Maybe.
blah = thoughts
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The Sound of Raindrops
Proluge
-Though I cry you will never see my tears
It was raining. Malik stood on the railing. A bitter smile on his face. He had hurt the one person he had promised to protect. For that he could never be forgiven.
Taking a deep breath he held the knife to his heart. This was the only way. Looking up at the dark sky he laughed harshly. Was it tears he felt on his face or the rain? He honestly didn't know, nor care. Taking a deep breath he looked down at the raging waters beneath him. It was almost perfect how everything was going as planned. He hadn't expected the rain, but he wasn't complaining. It was better this way. It'd be harder for anyone to find his body afterwards. There was no way anyone could save him now. It was like Ra was trying to help him as well. May you be safe love. Stabbing himself he jumped off of the bridge into the cold waters. Now he could rest easy knowing that it was done. Everything was over. No everything was finally begining. This is my gift to you love. Always you....
If I had known...if I had known things would turn out this way I still would have loved you. I wouldn't change a thing. Not a single thing...
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An: Can you guess who he's talking about? Trust me its not what you think (the situation) ...maybe. But you have to admit thats like the perfect way to kill yourself. This way no one can find you in time to help you if you actually survived stabbing yourself in the heart. Plus the water will 'steal his body heat' or something. Helps that the waters pretty vicous. Plus he probab-err never mind. . Anyway next chapter will be longer if your wondering. I tried to make the proluge longer but i couldn't come up with anything else to add to this.