Disclaimer: Nope, don't own YGO! I wish I owned Yami though...*drools*
Diane: -_-n *whacks AR* Baka fangirl...
AR: =p Anyway, sorry for the long update, I kinda lost interest in this story. Then somebody reviewed me (u know who u are!) and I felt inspired again. So here I am, writing another chappie for all u readers.
Diane: Are there any readers out there?
AR: I guess we'll find out later...
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Even though it was only mid-afternoon, Bakura was already sitting on top of his skyscraper. He peered down and watched as people walked around down on the streets. They seemed as small as ants to him. He sighed and tilted his head back, letting his white hair glisten in the sunlight.
"Hello," someone said in his ear.
"Gah!" Bakura tumbled backwards, but he was quickly pulled back up by...
"Yami Bakura?" The dark angel smirked at him and roughly yanked him back onto his feet. He stumbled and accidentally fell into his arms.
"You're such a klutz." He didn't notice that Bakura was blushing as he stood up.
'Damn, he smelled nice...no, I shouldn't be thinking of him in that way, we only met last night,' Ryou thought to himself.
"So what are you doing here?"
Bakura shrugged. "My friend Malik was bothering me, so I decided to spend some time away from him. Do you mind I stay with you for a while?"
"No, but don't you have anybody else to go to besides me?" Ryou asked curiously. He didn't mind the death angel being near him, but he kinda prefered to be alone.
"There's a few things I've learned when you're an angel of Death. And one of them is, don't keep too many friends or else they'll stab you in the back," he replied, his eyes narrowed and his fist clenched. That made Ryou wonder if something happened to him in the past to make him the way he was.
"So..." An awkward silence followed the two boys as they just stood there, staring at one another. Bakura cleared his throat, breaking the unnatural quietness.
"Do you wanna go down there and hang out for a while?" he said, pointing down to Domino City. Ryou was a little bit surprised, but nodded.
"But let's not do anything dangerous, ok?" Bakura flashed a grin.
"That depends on your definition of "dangerous", doesn't it?"
~Bakura's POV~
That angel, I think his name's Ryou, walked around the streets of Domino City with me. While I do think that humans are weak and pathetic, I do admire how they build their cities. But cities are the best at night, with all the lights and dark alleyways. Perfect scenes for killing someone.
I glanced over at Ryou, who was staring at a fountain in the middle of Domino Square. I felt a little bit guilty when I saw his cheerful face and the thin scar on his throat. Last night, I almost killed him. If I hadn't looked into his eyes at that moment, he wouldn't be standing right next to me today.
'Should I make it up to him?' I keep on wondering. 'Should I say I'm sorry to him for almost killing him?' Part of me says "Yes! Go for it!", and then this other part of me says "No! You've never done this before, so why should you start now?"
'Well, the only reason why I've never done it before is cuz I killed all of my victims, except for him,' I thought. Ryou interupted my thoughts by tugging at my sleeve.
"Come on, Bakura, let's go now. I want to go look at something." I smiled a little at his enthusiasm and followed him into a store. It sold strange and exotic jewelry, and a couple of incense burners for the people who worshipped the Devil. I wandered over to the section of goth jewelry and looked at a couple of spiky dog collars while Ryou was in the section that had a lot of gold jewelry in it.
"Hey Bakura," Ryou called softly to me, "come look at this." I pocketed a few of the dog collars and walked over to where he was standing. He was staring at a particular piece of gold jewelry, where an eye is in the middle of a pyramid and surrounding the pyramid is a ring with 5 little dangling pendant things. It looked a little bit strange, but had a mysterious air to it.
"I like it, the sales person said that it came all the way from an Egyptian tomb," Ryou said, the light from the ring shining in his eyes. That gave me an idea. I carefully reached out and pulled the necklace off the rack.
"I'll pay for it." Before he could protest, I went over to the cashier and paid for it, along with the dog collars I had in my pocket. When I went back over to him, I hung it around his neck carefully. He examined it in awe, then looked up at me.
"Why'd you do that? You didn't have to do it." I shrugged carelessly.
"Think of it as saying I'm sorry for last night." He fingered the necklace, then mumbled something that sounded like "you're forgiven." Feeling rather pleased, I gently pulled him out of the store and put on one of the dog collars I bought. We must of looked strange, he was wearing that necklace and I was wearing a choker with long spikes on it.
~Ryou's POV~
I kept on touching the necklace Bakura bought for me. It was beautiful, I couldn't believe I was actually wearing it. Bakura seems so dark and sadistic, but I guess he really does have a nicer side to him after all. He kinda proved it by saying he was sorry for last night, anyway.
I glanced over at him, as we roamed the city. It was strange how much he looked like me. So far the only differences I've noticed between us is his hair is more spiky, his eyes are narrower and he likes to dress in dark colors. He turned his head towards me and glares.
"Why do you keep on staring at me?" I quickly look at something else to avoid his dirty look, feeling his eyes on me. It was really awkward.
"Oh, nothing." He gave a little snort and went back to looking at the buildings. I mentally sighed relief and for the rest of the time we were together, I tried very hard not to stare at his lanky body.
~Bakura's POV~
It was getting a little bit annoying that Ryou kept on looking at me. I mean, what's wrong, do I have a sign on the back of my jacket saying 'Kick me'? But I let it slide, I couldn't burst out and yell at an innocent guy like that.
'Good gods, I think I'm getting a bit soft,' I thought. 'All because of one lousy failed murder.'
"Bakura, can we go to the park?" Ryou sounded so much like a little kid when he asked that. He was even doing those puppy eyes that no one can resist. I sighed and let him drag me over to the park, where he scared off a few pigeons along the way. I sat down on a nearby bench and watched bemused as he scared off more birds. What a dolt. Sure what he's doing's cute, but still, he's a dolt.
~ Third Person's POV~
"So that's Bakura?" a deep masculine voice asked. The brunette gazed upon his pale face and sneered at him. His azure blue eyes were glittering coldly in the dim light. He lightly rustled his black wings and looked around at the others that was standing around him.
"I can't believe he's hanging out with a mercy angel, Seto," one of them pointed out, looking at Ryou with distaste.
"Yes, that is rather strange for the leader of the death angel," Seto mused. "I wonder why...still, if he's with him, perhaps he's off guard and easy to kill." He whirled around and carefully looked around.
"Anzu!" The angel with mousy brown hair turned her head towards her leader. She was one of the best asassins in the Fallen Angels. (A/n: *trying very hard not to kill Anzu herself*)
"Yes, Seto?"
"Go out there and kill both of those angels!" She murmured something and disappeared into the shadows. He grinned sinisterly.
"If we can get rid of the leader of the strongest angels, we can rise up and rule over the heavens! Maybe even the whole earth!!"
"Don't let visions of glory go to your head, Seto," someone warned him. Kaiba whirled around and glared at him. The being gulped and started shaking fearfully as his leader held a fireball in his hand.
"Don't _ever_ say that again," he hissed, throwing the fireball at the minion. He shrieked in agony and a few moments later, his ashes fell to the floor. A hand rested on Seto's shoulder, massaging it until he calmed down.
"Don't worry, Seto, we will conquer and rule Heaven," Jounichi whispered into his ear. The two fallen angels smiled at each other, then walked walked away hand in hand.
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Diane: Geez man, what took ya so long? You've been typing for what, a week?
AR: Patience is everything, Diane. But the point is, I finished it!! And I know that even though this is a R/B fic, I slipped in a little S/J for fun. Anyway, review and no flames.
Diane: -_-n *whacks AR* Baka fangirl...
AR: =p Anyway, sorry for the long update, I kinda lost interest in this story. Then somebody reviewed me (u know who u are!) and I felt inspired again. So here I am, writing another chappie for all u readers.
Diane: Are there any readers out there?
AR: I guess we'll find out later...
~!@#$%^&*)(_+~!@#$%^&*)(_+
Even though it was only mid-afternoon, Bakura was already sitting on top of his skyscraper. He peered down and watched as people walked around down on the streets. They seemed as small as ants to him. He sighed and tilted his head back, letting his white hair glisten in the sunlight.
"Hello," someone said in his ear.
"Gah!" Bakura tumbled backwards, but he was quickly pulled back up by...
"Yami Bakura?" The dark angel smirked at him and roughly yanked him back onto his feet. He stumbled and accidentally fell into his arms.
"You're such a klutz." He didn't notice that Bakura was blushing as he stood up.
'Damn, he smelled nice...no, I shouldn't be thinking of him in that way, we only met last night,' Ryou thought to himself.
"So what are you doing here?"
Bakura shrugged. "My friend Malik was bothering me, so I decided to spend some time away from him. Do you mind I stay with you for a while?"
"No, but don't you have anybody else to go to besides me?" Ryou asked curiously. He didn't mind the death angel being near him, but he kinda prefered to be alone.
"There's a few things I've learned when you're an angel of Death. And one of them is, don't keep too many friends or else they'll stab you in the back," he replied, his eyes narrowed and his fist clenched. That made Ryou wonder if something happened to him in the past to make him the way he was.
"So..." An awkward silence followed the two boys as they just stood there, staring at one another. Bakura cleared his throat, breaking the unnatural quietness.
"Do you wanna go down there and hang out for a while?" he said, pointing down to Domino City. Ryou was a little bit surprised, but nodded.
"But let's not do anything dangerous, ok?" Bakura flashed a grin.
"That depends on your definition of "dangerous", doesn't it?"
~Bakura's POV~
That angel, I think his name's Ryou, walked around the streets of Domino City with me. While I do think that humans are weak and pathetic, I do admire how they build their cities. But cities are the best at night, with all the lights and dark alleyways. Perfect scenes for killing someone.
I glanced over at Ryou, who was staring at a fountain in the middle of Domino Square. I felt a little bit guilty when I saw his cheerful face and the thin scar on his throat. Last night, I almost killed him. If I hadn't looked into his eyes at that moment, he wouldn't be standing right next to me today.
'Should I make it up to him?' I keep on wondering. 'Should I say I'm sorry to him for almost killing him?' Part of me says "Yes! Go for it!", and then this other part of me says "No! You've never done this before, so why should you start now?"
'Well, the only reason why I've never done it before is cuz I killed all of my victims, except for him,' I thought. Ryou interupted my thoughts by tugging at my sleeve.
"Come on, Bakura, let's go now. I want to go look at something." I smiled a little at his enthusiasm and followed him into a store. It sold strange and exotic jewelry, and a couple of incense burners for the people who worshipped the Devil. I wandered over to the section of goth jewelry and looked at a couple of spiky dog collars while Ryou was in the section that had a lot of gold jewelry in it.
"Hey Bakura," Ryou called softly to me, "come look at this." I pocketed a few of the dog collars and walked over to where he was standing. He was staring at a particular piece of gold jewelry, where an eye is in the middle of a pyramid and surrounding the pyramid is a ring with 5 little dangling pendant things. It looked a little bit strange, but had a mysterious air to it.
"I like it, the sales person said that it came all the way from an Egyptian tomb," Ryou said, the light from the ring shining in his eyes. That gave me an idea. I carefully reached out and pulled the necklace off the rack.
"I'll pay for it." Before he could protest, I went over to the cashier and paid for it, along with the dog collars I had in my pocket. When I went back over to him, I hung it around his neck carefully. He examined it in awe, then looked up at me.
"Why'd you do that? You didn't have to do it." I shrugged carelessly.
"Think of it as saying I'm sorry for last night." He fingered the necklace, then mumbled something that sounded like "you're forgiven." Feeling rather pleased, I gently pulled him out of the store and put on one of the dog collars I bought. We must of looked strange, he was wearing that necklace and I was wearing a choker with long spikes on it.
~Ryou's POV~
I kept on touching the necklace Bakura bought for me. It was beautiful, I couldn't believe I was actually wearing it. Bakura seems so dark and sadistic, but I guess he really does have a nicer side to him after all. He kinda proved it by saying he was sorry for last night, anyway.
I glanced over at him, as we roamed the city. It was strange how much he looked like me. So far the only differences I've noticed between us is his hair is more spiky, his eyes are narrower and he likes to dress in dark colors. He turned his head towards me and glares.
"Why do you keep on staring at me?" I quickly look at something else to avoid his dirty look, feeling his eyes on me. It was really awkward.
"Oh, nothing." He gave a little snort and went back to looking at the buildings. I mentally sighed relief and for the rest of the time we were together, I tried very hard not to stare at his lanky body.
~Bakura's POV~
It was getting a little bit annoying that Ryou kept on looking at me. I mean, what's wrong, do I have a sign on the back of my jacket saying 'Kick me'? But I let it slide, I couldn't burst out and yell at an innocent guy like that.
'Good gods, I think I'm getting a bit soft,' I thought. 'All because of one lousy failed murder.'
"Bakura, can we go to the park?" Ryou sounded so much like a little kid when he asked that. He was even doing those puppy eyes that no one can resist. I sighed and let him drag me over to the park, where he scared off a few pigeons along the way. I sat down on a nearby bench and watched bemused as he scared off more birds. What a dolt. Sure what he's doing's cute, but still, he's a dolt.
~ Third Person's POV~
"So that's Bakura?" a deep masculine voice asked. The brunette gazed upon his pale face and sneered at him. His azure blue eyes were glittering coldly in the dim light. He lightly rustled his black wings and looked around at the others that was standing around him.
"I can't believe he's hanging out with a mercy angel, Seto," one of them pointed out, looking at Ryou with distaste.
"Yes, that is rather strange for the leader of the death angel," Seto mused. "I wonder why...still, if he's with him, perhaps he's off guard and easy to kill." He whirled around and carefully looked around.
"Anzu!" The angel with mousy brown hair turned her head towards her leader. She was one of the best asassins in the Fallen Angels. (A/n: *trying very hard not to kill Anzu herself*)
"Yes, Seto?"
"Go out there and kill both of those angels!" She murmured something and disappeared into the shadows. He grinned sinisterly.
"If we can get rid of the leader of the strongest angels, we can rise up and rule over the heavens! Maybe even the whole earth!!"
"Don't let visions of glory go to your head, Seto," someone warned him. Kaiba whirled around and glared at him. The being gulped and started shaking fearfully as his leader held a fireball in his hand.
"Don't _ever_ say that again," he hissed, throwing the fireball at the minion. He shrieked in agony and a few moments later, his ashes fell to the floor. A hand rested on Seto's shoulder, massaging it until he calmed down.
"Don't worry, Seto, we will conquer and rule Heaven," Jounichi whispered into his ear. The two fallen angels smiled at each other, then walked walked away hand in hand.
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Diane: Geez man, what took ya so long? You've been typing for what, a week?
AR: Patience is everything, Diane. But the point is, I finished it!! And I know that even though this is a R/B fic, I slipped in a little S/J for fun. Anyway, review and no flames.
