Disclaimer: No! I Don't Own Yugioh!
AR: Yeah! I've finally made it to the 6th chappie! I've never done that before!
Diane: Oo;; u've NEVER written a 6th chapter for ANY of your stories?!
AR: What? I have a short attention span. No, I don't have ADHD, but still, I get inspired for other stuff and then, boom! The story goes unfinished. But this fic is different! I WILL finish it!
Diane: -_- Uh-huh, yeah right...
AR: ;_; Wah! She doesn't believe me! Oh well, I don't pay attention to Diane anyway
Diane: Hey!!
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"Come on, Ryou, we need to get back. I'm on patrol in a couple of minutes," Bakura called out irritatedly. The sun was setting, streaking the blue sky with beams of red and orange. Ryou was contently watching it on top of his skyscraper, letting it cast a warm glow on his face. Bakura was hovering in the air above him, his wings flared and his arms crossed.
"Just a few more minutes," Ryou said absentmindedly. He let his wings unfurl, revealing pure white feathery wings. He looked up at Bakura and motioned for him to sit down next to him. Sighing defeatedly, the death angel flopped down next to him.
"Not to be rude or anything, Ryou, but why do you spend so much time up here? I mean, don't you have other stuff that you can do?" He though a minute about it before answering him, then shrugged.
"I guess it's because I'm fascinated with these humans, how they always run around in a big hurry. What's the rush? They have all the time in the world. And it just so happens that this place has the perfect view of watching them. It's the tallest building in the whole city." Bakura coughed, which sounded a lot like laughing.
"No offense, but that's a stupid reason to hang around this place. Humans are weak pitiful creatures, that's why my kind picks them off." Ryou's eyes flashed angrily.
"Yeah, and that's my why MY kind saves these 'weak pitiful' creatures."
" Why? They're just stupid and feeble. We're stronger than them, we have better things to do with ourselves than to watch over them."
"No, it's because of their fraility that I watch over them and protect them, mostly from people like you." Bakura looked a little bit surprised at Ryou. Who knew that there could be such determination in a quiet form like his?
"Why 'people like me'?"
"Well, the people who kill or hurt the poor and innocent. Isn't that what you do? You kill innocent people with no hint or warning before. You've slaughtered entire families and villages, and broken the hearts of so many lovers because you killed their soulmates. You should hear their cries, it nearly breaks my heart."
"And I'm sure it would break mine, if I had one," Bakura said sarcastically. "Look Ryou, it's my nature to kill, I can't help it. That's why I'm an Angel of Death. And what are you saying, that I should go kill the murderers and thiefs? Well, I'm sorry to say to say this, but you can't just go barging around and kill anybody, though that's something I would love to do. He has to be near death, then I go and do my job."
"Well then it's my job to protect them from you!" Ryou cried out. Bakura raised his eyebrows questioningly.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Ryou nodded stubbornly, but inside he was unsure of his decision. There was a few minutes of silence, then suddenly, Bakura started laughing. Ryou shivered, that insane laugh was seriously creepy.
"Let's just pretend we never had this conversation, Ryou. It's hard to stay angry at such a cute kid like yourself."
"Kid? I'm around your age!" Bakura chuckled and patted his head, although Ryou pushed his hand away.
'Wait a minute...did he say I was cute?'
"Aw, how sweet," a voice sneered. Bakura's eyes widened, and he pushed Ryou down with him onto the cold rooftop, narrowly avoiding a shuriken that was about to behead him. (a/n: Shuriken - a ninja throwing star, but it also includes any blade that can be thrown at an opponent) He jumped back up quickly, but Ryou remained lying there.
'Amazing...he saved me,' he thought dazed, looking up at his "rescuer", who was currently looking around wildly.
"It's Anzu, I should of known," Bakura muttered, glaring up at the feminine brunette. She laughed carelessly and hopped down from the tall antenna thing that was on the very top of the skyscraper. Her black wings were spread out wide, and she held several more shuriken in her hands, along with a sheathed sword at her hip.
"Well well well, Bakura, I'm surprised that you're here. And with a mercy angel too. What's the matter, have you gone soft?"
"Shut up bitch," he growled threateningly and pulled a sword out of thin air. She smirked at him and stowed away her shuriken, pulling her sword out too.
"You're pretty cute when you're annoyed, Bakura. It's too bad that things didn't work out between us." She swung her blade up over her head, blocking the albino's blow that would of decapitated her. He was pressing down hard, a mad look in his eyes.
"You killed Yami, you selfish whore, because he was the only thing that stood between you and me!" he spat out bitterly, drawing a hidden dagger from his sleeve and slashing at her face. A cut appeared on her right cheek, and ended on her left cheek. She screamed and backed away from the livid angel, drawing out a compact mirror to examine the damage. (A/n: So typical for a dumb girl like her. Ignore my snide comments, I just hate Tea/Anzu a lot)
"Oh no, it's going to leave a scar!!" she wailed, failing to notice that Bakura was approaching her. Grabbing a fistful of her brown hair, he jerked her head back, causing her to whimper. He wrapped a hand around her throat tightly, crushing her windpipe. Her face was turning various shades of red and blue as he hung her over the edge of the building, still firmly choking her.
"Now Anzu, did Seto send you here to kill me?"
"Why...should...I tell....you....bastard," she wheezed, her face a light shade of blue. Her eyes widened as his grip hardened and her air supply was cut off even more.
"Ok, so Seto sent you. Now, WHY did he send you? And if you answer wrong," he squeezed her throat some more, "then you'll die."
She gulped and clawed at the white-knuckled hand around her neck. Her face was slowly turning a shade of violet as she thrashed wildly.
"Huh, guess you have a death wish or something." He pulled her closer so that he could wrap an arm around her neck, still choking her firmly. With a sharp jerk, he snapped her neck and let her fall down into a heap. He spat on her body before stepping over it and walked over to Ryou, who had watched the whole thing with a strange expression on his face, a mixture between horror and fascination.
"You ok, Ryou?" The white haired boy nodded, and allowed himself to be pulled up by Bakura. He stumbled over something and landed in his arms again, just like that morning.
"Deja'vu, huh?" Bakura said grinning, steadying Ryou onto his feet. He tried smiling back, but his eyes drifted over to Anzu's body. Her killer followed his gaze.
"Oh, that...don't worry about it. She deserved it."
"Bakura, did you know this person?" Ryou asked timidly. Bakura let out a stifled noise that sounded like a cross beween a snort and a cry. He pulled something out of his pocket and showed it to Ryou. It was a picture, of Bakura and another boy, with spiky tri-colored hair and crimson eyes. They were laughing about something, and seemed really happy.
"The other boy's name was Yami. He was my first boyfriend." Bakura's voice sounded a little bit choked up, and Ryou was suprised to see a small tear run down his face.
"What happened to him?"
"Anzu really liked me, but I had turned her down so many times, saying that I only loved Yami. She grew angry and jealous, so one day, she lured him out into an empty field, and..."
His voice cracked, and he started sobbing. Ryou hugged him an made sympathetic noises in his throat, feeling sorry for the angel who was crying into his shoulders.
"It's been nearly five years, but it still hurts. I remember when they told me, and I thought they were lying. But then I ran out to that field, and found his body just lying there, with blood splattered all around...."
"Do you still love him?" Ryou couldn't help but ask that question, he had to know. Bakura lift his head from the smaller angel's shoulder and wiped away any extra tears.
"No, but he was my first love, so he'll always be special to me, even though he's dead." He sighed and walked over to the edge of the skyscraper, feeling relieved of a heavy burden. Ryou stood next to him, and the taller angel wrapped an arm around his shoulders, making him blush a little.
~ Somewhere in a dark place ~
"So Anzu failed." Seto's voice sounded haughty and cold, as always. "Of course, she was merely a test to see how strong Bakura was."
"So what's next, Seto?" someone hissed from the shadows, brilliant green eyes gleaming. His jet black hair fell down into his face, despite the headband and the ponytail that he wore. Seto glanced at him, then went back to looking at the image of Bakura.
"I think that Bakura's getting a little bit attached to that mercy angel, Otogi. We should wait for a few days to see what will happen between the two. Meanwhile, I want you to find out all that you can about the mercy angel. If Bakura does get attached to him, then that must surely be his weak point. Then, we can bring him down."
Otogi nodded and disappeared. Seto was all alone, and he was still looking at the image of the albino angel. Eventually he left too, but the image was still there.
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AR: Ha ha! I killed off Anzu!!!
Diane: ^.^;; u must really hate her, huh?
AR: Hell yea!! And I would start ranting about how stupid she is, but I'm in too much of a happy mood cuz I killed off Anzu!!! *pulls a gun out and shoots Anzu even though she's already dead*
Diane: *anime falls* Seriously Ra, how come I have a crazy hikari?!
AR: Anyway, leave a review, no flames!! And next chappie, some R/B fluff!! Wohoo!!
AR: Yeah! I've finally made it to the 6th chappie! I've never done that before!
Diane: Oo;; u've NEVER written a 6th chapter for ANY of your stories?!
AR: What? I have a short attention span. No, I don't have ADHD, but still, I get inspired for other stuff and then, boom! The story goes unfinished. But this fic is different! I WILL finish it!
Diane: -_- Uh-huh, yeah right...
AR: ;_; Wah! She doesn't believe me! Oh well, I don't pay attention to Diane anyway
Diane: Hey!!
~!@#$%^&*)(_+~!@#$%^&*)(_+
"Come on, Ryou, we need to get back. I'm on patrol in a couple of minutes," Bakura called out irritatedly. The sun was setting, streaking the blue sky with beams of red and orange. Ryou was contently watching it on top of his skyscraper, letting it cast a warm glow on his face. Bakura was hovering in the air above him, his wings flared and his arms crossed.
"Just a few more minutes," Ryou said absentmindedly. He let his wings unfurl, revealing pure white feathery wings. He looked up at Bakura and motioned for him to sit down next to him. Sighing defeatedly, the death angel flopped down next to him.
"Not to be rude or anything, Ryou, but why do you spend so much time up here? I mean, don't you have other stuff that you can do?" He though a minute about it before answering him, then shrugged.
"I guess it's because I'm fascinated with these humans, how they always run around in a big hurry. What's the rush? They have all the time in the world. And it just so happens that this place has the perfect view of watching them. It's the tallest building in the whole city." Bakura coughed, which sounded a lot like laughing.
"No offense, but that's a stupid reason to hang around this place. Humans are weak pitiful creatures, that's why my kind picks them off." Ryou's eyes flashed angrily.
"Yeah, and that's my why MY kind saves these 'weak pitiful' creatures."
" Why? They're just stupid and feeble. We're stronger than them, we have better things to do with ourselves than to watch over them."
"No, it's because of their fraility that I watch over them and protect them, mostly from people like you." Bakura looked a little bit surprised at Ryou. Who knew that there could be such determination in a quiet form like his?
"Why 'people like me'?"
"Well, the people who kill or hurt the poor and innocent. Isn't that what you do? You kill innocent people with no hint or warning before. You've slaughtered entire families and villages, and broken the hearts of so many lovers because you killed their soulmates. You should hear their cries, it nearly breaks my heart."
"And I'm sure it would break mine, if I had one," Bakura said sarcastically. "Look Ryou, it's my nature to kill, I can't help it. That's why I'm an Angel of Death. And what are you saying, that I should go kill the murderers and thiefs? Well, I'm sorry to say to say this, but you can't just go barging around and kill anybody, though that's something I would love to do. He has to be near death, then I go and do my job."
"Well then it's my job to protect them from you!" Ryou cried out. Bakura raised his eyebrows questioningly.
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Ryou nodded stubbornly, but inside he was unsure of his decision. There was a few minutes of silence, then suddenly, Bakura started laughing. Ryou shivered, that insane laugh was seriously creepy.
"Let's just pretend we never had this conversation, Ryou. It's hard to stay angry at such a cute kid like yourself."
"Kid? I'm around your age!" Bakura chuckled and patted his head, although Ryou pushed his hand away.
'Wait a minute...did he say I was cute?'
"Aw, how sweet," a voice sneered. Bakura's eyes widened, and he pushed Ryou down with him onto the cold rooftop, narrowly avoiding a shuriken that was about to behead him. (a/n: Shuriken - a ninja throwing star, but it also includes any blade that can be thrown at an opponent) He jumped back up quickly, but Ryou remained lying there.
'Amazing...he saved me,' he thought dazed, looking up at his "rescuer", who was currently looking around wildly.
"It's Anzu, I should of known," Bakura muttered, glaring up at the feminine brunette. She laughed carelessly and hopped down from the tall antenna thing that was on the very top of the skyscraper. Her black wings were spread out wide, and she held several more shuriken in her hands, along with a sheathed sword at her hip.
"Well well well, Bakura, I'm surprised that you're here. And with a mercy angel too. What's the matter, have you gone soft?"
"Shut up bitch," he growled threateningly and pulled a sword out of thin air. She smirked at him and stowed away her shuriken, pulling her sword out too.
"You're pretty cute when you're annoyed, Bakura. It's too bad that things didn't work out between us." She swung her blade up over her head, blocking the albino's blow that would of decapitated her. He was pressing down hard, a mad look in his eyes.
"You killed Yami, you selfish whore, because he was the only thing that stood between you and me!" he spat out bitterly, drawing a hidden dagger from his sleeve and slashing at her face. A cut appeared on her right cheek, and ended on her left cheek. She screamed and backed away from the livid angel, drawing out a compact mirror to examine the damage. (A/n: So typical for a dumb girl like her. Ignore my snide comments, I just hate Tea/Anzu a lot)
"Oh no, it's going to leave a scar!!" she wailed, failing to notice that Bakura was approaching her. Grabbing a fistful of her brown hair, he jerked her head back, causing her to whimper. He wrapped a hand around her throat tightly, crushing her windpipe. Her face was turning various shades of red and blue as he hung her over the edge of the building, still firmly choking her.
"Now Anzu, did Seto send you here to kill me?"
"Why...should...I tell....you....bastard," she wheezed, her face a light shade of blue. Her eyes widened as his grip hardened and her air supply was cut off even more.
"Ok, so Seto sent you. Now, WHY did he send you? And if you answer wrong," he squeezed her throat some more, "then you'll die."
She gulped and clawed at the white-knuckled hand around her neck. Her face was slowly turning a shade of violet as she thrashed wildly.
"Huh, guess you have a death wish or something." He pulled her closer so that he could wrap an arm around her neck, still choking her firmly. With a sharp jerk, he snapped her neck and let her fall down into a heap. He spat on her body before stepping over it and walked over to Ryou, who had watched the whole thing with a strange expression on his face, a mixture between horror and fascination.
"You ok, Ryou?" The white haired boy nodded, and allowed himself to be pulled up by Bakura. He stumbled over something and landed in his arms again, just like that morning.
"Deja'vu, huh?" Bakura said grinning, steadying Ryou onto his feet. He tried smiling back, but his eyes drifted over to Anzu's body. Her killer followed his gaze.
"Oh, that...don't worry about it. She deserved it."
"Bakura, did you know this person?" Ryou asked timidly. Bakura let out a stifled noise that sounded like a cross beween a snort and a cry. He pulled something out of his pocket and showed it to Ryou. It was a picture, of Bakura and another boy, with spiky tri-colored hair and crimson eyes. They were laughing about something, and seemed really happy.
"The other boy's name was Yami. He was my first boyfriend." Bakura's voice sounded a little bit choked up, and Ryou was suprised to see a small tear run down his face.
"What happened to him?"
"Anzu really liked me, but I had turned her down so many times, saying that I only loved Yami. She grew angry and jealous, so one day, she lured him out into an empty field, and..."
His voice cracked, and he started sobbing. Ryou hugged him an made sympathetic noises in his throat, feeling sorry for the angel who was crying into his shoulders.
"It's been nearly five years, but it still hurts. I remember when they told me, and I thought they were lying. But then I ran out to that field, and found his body just lying there, with blood splattered all around...."
"Do you still love him?" Ryou couldn't help but ask that question, he had to know. Bakura lift his head from the smaller angel's shoulder and wiped away any extra tears.
"No, but he was my first love, so he'll always be special to me, even though he's dead." He sighed and walked over to the edge of the skyscraper, feeling relieved of a heavy burden. Ryou stood next to him, and the taller angel wrapped an arm around his shoulders, making him blush a little.
~ Somewhere in a dark place ~
"So Anzu failed." Seto's voice sounded haughty and cold, as always. "Of course, she was merely a test to see how strong Bakura was."
"So what's next, Seto?" someone hissed from the shadows, brilliant green eyes gleaming. His jet black hair fell down into his face, despite the headband and the ponytail that he wore. Seto glanced at him, then went back to looking at the image of Bakura.
"I think that Bakura's getting a little bit attached to that mercy angel, Otogi. We should wait for a few days to see what will happen between the two. Meanwhile, I want you to find out all that you can about the mercy angel. If Bakura does get attached to him, then that must surely be his weak point. Then, we can bring him down."
Otogi nodded and disappeared. Seto was all alone, and he was still looking at the image of the albino angel. Eventually he left too, but the image was still there.
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AR: Ha ha! I killed off Anzu!!!
Diane: ^.^;; u must really hate her, huh?
AR: Hell yea!! And I would start ranting about how stupid she is, but I'm in too much of a happy mood cuz I killed off Anzu!!! *pulls a gun out and shoots Anzu even though she's already dead*
Diane: *anime falls* Seriously Ra, how come I have a crazy hikari?!
AR: Anyway, leave a review, no flames!! And next chappie, some R/B fluff!! Wohoo!!
