Love and Hatred
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Sam: So you're going to read my story? I'm not sure what you're trying to say. Are you being a stereotype to all Marik/girl stories? Who's Mary-sue? No one in this fic. To tell you the truth all yaoi stories is the same. The hikaries are being abuse, or being controlled. There is no fun if everyone has the same plot all the time. May be if you keep reading you'll find the plot may not be similar to others. Well Marik meets Relina today, read to see what happens.
Choiler: This is going to be a long chapter. So if you like longies well then you'll enjoy this!
Disclaimer: Marik would be the main character if I owned Yugioh, since I don't own the show/manga he isn't. *Begins writing notes before starts to cry again.*
Note1: All right, in this story you may thing that it's incest but it's not. Here you'll find that the Ishtar ancestors married Isis. This is not interbreeding because then they were not related. I mean it's kind of queer that Marik is blond and Isis has black hair. So in this story all the very rare blondes of Ishtar Family gets there genes from the first Ishtar who was blonde, and all the very common black hair Ishtars gets their genes from Priest Isis whose last name was not Ishtar then, until she married the first Ishtar. Oh and this marriage was arranged.
Note2: Anything I write on fanfiction.net shouldn't be taken as offense, if you do take it offensively then please read this note again…
********************************Chapter 3: Illusions of the past*****************************
Marik stood up from his seat. He walked to the closest window to see the lands on the country called Canada. He was flying on a private jet, obviously using the power of mind control of his millennium rod to get a ride. He had 'nicely' asked, the pilot of this jet before, if he could get a flight to Canada. When the man refused, he was of course angry and MADE the pilot fly him on the other side of the world. This was just who the darker side of the real Marik was.
When Marik looked out the window, he could see a blanket of green grass covering most of the land. He didn't expect this, he had heard that up North it was always covered by something white called 'snow.'
A man in a black suit headed over his way, "Sir you must sit, we are about to land."
"Don't ever tell me what to do." Marik grunted.
"It's for your safety sir." The stubborn yami finally sat. He was not about to put himself at a risk of death; he had just turned in to the yugioh! King of duels and soon the world.
_Strathcona, Rel's high school_
The bell rang to indicate the end of lunch. Relina emptied her tray and laid it on the cafeteria counter. As she headed out the door her former best friend, Macy, her gave a thrust towards the right wall. After her actions she rudely added, "Excuse me, losers last in line." Relina could here the rest of Macy's clique laugh. The drama queen then began to head out the lunch door but Rel stopped her.
"Excuse me, shouldn't you be going to the back of the line." Again Relina's wit got the better of her. Macy opened her mouth in shock; she had never been so insulted. Relina gave an evil and victorious smirk and she brushed her striped T-shirt where Macy made contact. She then was the first to exit the cafeteria, and Rel exited dramatically.
She entered her third class of the day. It was math, a subject that she was quite good at. She took her seat and immediately opened her binder labeled 'Math.' Today her teacher Mr. Sairoi was teaching something that came easy to her, calculus. She was bored by his simple lectures that she slowly bowed her head and began to sleep. Then began to dream something strange.
_Japan_
"So my brother is after the only thing that can stand in his way?" Isis consulted Rishid. He told her everything he heard in the conversation between Marik and Shadi.
Rishid nodded, his master's sister had gotten it right. "We must protect that person at all costs. He may be the only one who can finally penetrate the evil."
"You're right Rishid. Yami Marik will pay for killing my dear brother. Do you know where he began his search?"
"I don't, but according to Shadi, the wielder of light lives in the farthest plain away of Egypt."
"Then we shall start in the Great North, Canada they call it. C'mon Rishid, we must leave quickly."
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school _
A dark robe flew against the wind. The one who wore it could not be seen. The only thing that Relina could see was that he wore jewel in both his left and right arm and wrist. He was tall, with spiked beach blond hair, it went well with his tanned skin. In his right hand he held a golden rod with an eye on the center. The man stood before three mysterious but majestic creatures. The one on the right was azure in color, on left the monster was crimson, and in the center the dragon's hue was golden. The blond man seemed to be telling them something.
Relina looked around realizing that she wasn't at school, but some type of arena. Similar to the famous ones designed by the 'great' Kaiba. 'What am I doing here?' She asked herself.
When she looked back at the cloaked man, he appeared to have stopped giving the creatures instructions. Then all three monsters took flight; they all gave a cold chill as they flew, similar to the one she felt when she walked to school. Relina began to panic; the man was turning her way. She couldn't move, but then again she was curious to know how this man looked like. Before she could completely see his face, flashes of someone's back appeared in her mind. It was scared with Egyptian text on his back.
The array of images finally stopped, she could see the new scene was in park underneath the moonlight. Relina could see herself, wearing her graduation dress that she would soon get customized. Although there was extra stitching, no actually extra knitting! Relina got confused, 'Where did the knitting come from, she didn't plan it. It fitted the dress well though.' Then a well-dressed gentleman headed towards the dream Relina. He had platinum blond hair, like the man from the arena. His hair though was not spiked; his mane gently rested on his shoulders. She couldn't see the man's physical appearance. Dream Relina and the gentleman were talking, Relina realized. After awhile, the man held dream Relina by her shoulders as he pulled her closer to him. They both closed their eyes; they were about to make contact by their lips. 'Who is this guy?' Rel thought as she saw the man and her dream self about to kiss. She waited for the final moment, but before they made contact a swarm of darkness surrounded her. It blocked her vision; she couldn't see what was going on. When it cleared, the first thing she realized that she was in her dress, and she was on the ground. When Relina looked up, she saw a man with the rod, but the end resembled a dagger. His face was shadowed, so she again couldn't see him. He raised his blade and thrusted towards her.
"AH!" The whole class looked at Relina. "Whooh. It's only a dream." She whispered to herself.
"Congratulations Ms. Dryda, you earned yourself an hour after school." Mr. Sairoi said sarcastically. She gave out a slight grunt. "Excuse young lady?"
"Sorry." She meant it too. Rel was frustrated; she already had time with Mrs. Gauner. She gave a sigh as the bell rung for the next class.
_Canada, Airport_
Marik walked down the aisle, his mind slaves following. They carried his luggage; he had a lot of it. He was eager to get out of the airport. Marik then began to think where would he live in the city of Edmonton? Then he remembered someone had to get his motorcycle. The new pharaoh trusted no one with his bike so he ordered, "Mind slaves go on and wait outside, I'll be right back. Try to get a ride for yourself."
They all responded in a monotone voice, "Yes master."
"Now go." He walked towards the closest clerk after his mind slaves departed. There was a long line so he used his sheer strength to get in front of the line.
"Next!" The clerk hollered. Marik looked at her broach; it was labeled Melissa Hail.
"Uh, Melissa, where is my motor cycle." He said in mockery.
She responded kindly as she blushed, "Your name?"
"Marik Ishtar."
There was a long pause, then Melissa said, "All right sir, it's in the unloading zone." She pointed to a sign titled 'Unloading Zone.'
"Oh." Marik didn't say anything else. He felt a bit stupid for not knowing something that was right there. He headed towards the zone.
_20 minutes_
Gasps of civilians could be heard as they all witness Marik riding his bike wildly in the airport. He rode his motor cycle with a maniacal laugh. The crazy motorcyclist proceeded to the automatic door just before the security was about to call more security. "Well done slaves. Now carry on to your vehicle and follow me!" They all jumped in the large van, and were prepared to follow their master. Marik began his engine once again and soon was riding on the highways of the city Edmonton. He felt a bit chilly; it was colder than he was use too. His robe flew in the wind gracefully as his army of Mind slaves headed to find a dwelling. Marik wanted a big house, a mansion and he would get it as well.
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school_
School was over and Relina walked through the hallways to her first detention of the afternoon. Mrs. Gauner waited and greeted her for coming; "Good you came Relina. What's wrong with you today? You're not usually so violent."
Relina remembered why she was here. It was another argument with Macy; they were debating about something stupid. It got a little crazy and they both began to fight. They were evenly matched, because both took karate. This was why Macy also was in detention.
"I guess things come up." Rel excused. Surprisingly during that hour there was no argument between her and Macy. They both were tired on a Friday afternoon.
_Resident's area_
Marik found the perfect house and already ordered his serfs to clean and renovate his new home. As for the original owners of the house, well he took control of the father and killed the rest. He told one of his slaves to immediately find a place for to hide the corpse. "I'll be off to find the wielder of light. When I come back I expect this house to be ready for my liking." He quickly left wasting no time.
The reason Marik took this trip is because he wanted to get to know this city better. He chose this city because he sensed some kind of energy when he flew over it. He assumed the energy came from the holder of light. It was going to be a long journey around a city as big as Edmonton. Marik decided to start searching from the furthest point and explore around his home last.
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school_
Relina gave out a big sigh as she headed to her next detention. It was late, 4:36 p.m. and she was still in school. She looked at her bracelet again, wondering, 'What's so powerful about this?' Her alice blue eyes still stared at the snake like bangle as she walked down the hallway. It began to glow and holographic images began to appear, this took Rel by surprise.
It was no dream this time, Relina was confident of this. The hologram was in an Egyptian setting, in a palace where the pharaohs dwelled. On an elegant bronze chair she saw the pharaoh seated. He had black spiked hair with red outlines. 'A strange hair due,' Rel thought. He had pointy golden bangs, some which stood straight pointing in every direction. The king's hair was not human like, it was queer. She looked twelve steps down and saw a girl. The young women wore a long traditional Egyptian dress with a golden cloth that covered the back of her head all the way to her elbows. Relina witnessed as the scrawny king rose from his grand chair and walked down the dozen stairs, holding something in his right hand. She squinted her eyes to see it, but she couldn't identify the object. They seemed to be talking, but they were so far away, Rel couldn't hear their conversation nor see their gestures.
Relina looked behind her she saw another older woman walk right through her. The female wore a grand helmet on her head. She wore a beige long skirt and a sleeveless top. Rel noticed her necklace as well. The main jewel looked like the eye she saw on the rod in her dream. The woman's hair was pitch black; she wore a gold hair band on each side of her mane, which was beside her ears. Rel heard the well-dressed maid say, "Pharaoh it is time. The betrayer, Priest Seto Kaiba, has arrived." She spoke in Egyptian language but some how Relina could understand.
He said some final words to the young lady and walked towards the black hair maiden, "Thank you Priest Isis, you have served me well. I shall depart, please show Lady Dryda the furthest point away from Egypt." She nodded and walked in the direction of the young women, doing exactly what her king ordered her to do. 'Priest Isis was truly a loyal servant.' Rel noted.
The hologram stopped, then it began. 'What is this bracelet trying to show me?' Rel questioned in frustration. The setting was different this time. It was underground where she saw the same blond man again. He was appearing everywhere in her mind. His back was turned in the opposite direction Rel was looking at. Blocking her view a bit. She saw him talking to the same girl that the pharaoh talked too. It seemed the lady showed the tanned man something. A few minutes later it seemed he started to avoid her, telling the woman to get out. "As long as you have that, you and I are enemies." Rel heard the man say.
"It is my duty to use it if needed, and I want to for fill it. The pharaoh Yami has been good to me. This is a token of his love." The woman responded defiantly.
"What about me? I love you as well. I would give you anything, but I am ordered by the king to carry out his secrets for future needs."
"You do what he asks. Can't I?" She asked gently.
"Do as you will, you have much authority. This is my punishment for defying the pharaoh's will. Now I am forever cursed and so is the Ishtar family."
"My love, I know we will reunite in the far future."
"No, not as long as you have that." He pointed to the bracelet, the same one Relina had.
She saw the lady beginning to tear, "Who are you to marry?"
"The priest Isis. It was arranged by the pharaoh." [It's not what you think. Read Note 1, which is written before this chapter begins. It is on top of the page.]
"May you fair well. No matter what I still love you. My love for you is unconditional."
The blond hair man couldn't bear to see her cry, so he turned away. Rel badly wanted to know what he felt inside, "My love is unconditional, but inside of me something hates the light. It will only hurt you."
"I don't care."
"I do, now go. I don't want to see you as long as you have that."
The last thing seen on the hologram was the lady leaving the Egyptian blond. Then it just stopped there. Relina was back at her school. It was empty, she the only one there. She quickly looked at the closest clock; it was 6:30 p.m. She left the school immediately.
_Marik close to Strathcona_
'Interesting City Marik thought.' He rode in a very isolated road, but there were a lot of trucks that passed by. He surpassed the huge school named Strathcona. When he rode forward to the crossroads he saw a young lady. As soon as he laid his eyes he felt something strange. He panicked and said in his mind, 'My light returns!' Marik tried to resist his hikari from entering his body. "Urg." He managed as he struggled, but alas the force was too strong. Another presence had taken control of the body.
"I'm back in my body." The true Marik said in shock. He had his body back and was overjoyed. Then he just realized he was riding his motorcycle. He was out of control, he couldn't take charge of this vehicle. He tried but it was going in tremendous speed. It was going to hit the pedestrian who was passing.
_Strathcona crosswalk_
Relina didn't concentrate in her surrounding. She didn't bother looking both ways before crossing. When she was about half way across the crosswalk, she heard something coming her way. She turned her neck ninety degrees and she saw a bike heading her way. When she looked at the rider he looked familiar. Like the man in her dreams. Blonde hair he had, and that was the last thing she saw before she was hit…
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Choiler: OHHH! Did Marik kill Rel? I hope not, find out next time! Please read and review!
Choiler: Yay! Four more reviews! Well let's begin…
Kitty-Chan4: Well, I updated! Thanks for your review.
Ashley Villa: Thank you, your fic is really good, update soon!
Lady Sapphira: Hehe, really. Well thank you, you're awesome!
Sam: So you're going to read my story? I'm not sure what you're trying to say. Are you being a stereotype to all Marik/girl stories? Who's Mary-sue? No one in this fic. To tell you the truth all yaoi stories is the same. The hikaries are being abuse, or being controlled. There is no fun if everyone has the same plot all the time. May be if you keep reading you'll find the plot may not be similar to others. Well Marik meets Relina today, read to see what happens.
Choiler: This is going to be a long chapter. So if you like longies well then you'll enjoy this!
Disclaimer: Marik would be the main character if I owned Yugioh, since I don't own the show/manga he isn't. *Begins writing notes before starts to cry again.*
Note1: All right, in this story you may thing that it's incest but it's not. Here you'll find that the Ishtar ancestors married Isis. This is not interbreeding because then they were not related. I mean it's kind of queer that Marik is blond and Isis has black hair. So in this story all the very rare blondes of Ishtar Family gets there genes from the first Ishtar who was blonde, and all the very common black hair Ishtars gets their genes from Priest Isis whose last name was not Ishtar then, until she married the first Ishtar. Oh and this marriage was arranged.
Note2: Anything I write on fanfiction.net shouldn't be taken as offense, if you do take it offensively then please read this note again…
********************************Chapter 3: Illusions of the past*****************************
Marik stood up from his seat. He walked to the closest window to see the lands on the country called Canada. He was flying on a private jet, obviously using the power of mind control of his millennium rod to get a ride. He had 'nicely' asked, the pilot of this jet before, if he could get a flight to Canada. When the man refused, he was of course angry and MADE the pilot fly him on the other side of the world. This was just who the darker side of the real Marik was.
When Marik looked out the window, he could see a blanket of green grass covering most of the land. He didn't expect this, he had heard that up North it was always covered by something white called 'snow.'
A man in a black suit headed over his way, "Sir you must sit, we are about to land."
"Don't ever tell me what to do." Marik grunted.
"It's for your safety sir." The stubborn yami finally sat. He was not about to put himself at a risk of death; he had just turned in to the yugioh! King of duels and soon the world.
_Strathcona, Rel's high school_
The bell rang to indicate the end of lunch. Relina emptied her tray and laid it on the cafeteria counter. As she headed out the door her former best friend, Macy, her gave a thrust towards the right wall. After her actions she rudely added, "Excuse me, losers last in line." Relina could here the rest of Macy's clique laugh. The drama queen then began to head out the lunch door but Rel stopped her.
"Excuse me, shouldn't you be going to the back of the line." Again Relina's wit got the better of her. Macy opened her mouth in shock; she had never been so insulted. Relina gave an evil and victorious smirk and she brushed her striped T-shirt where Macy made contact. She then was the first to exit the cafeteria, and Rel exited dramatically.
She entered her third class of the day. It was math, a subject that she was quite good at. She took her seat and immediately opened her binder labeled 'Math.' Today her teacher Mr. Sairoi was teaching something that came easy to her, calculus. She was bored by his simple lectures that she slowly bowed her head and began to sleep. Then began to dream something strange.
_Japan_
"So my brother is after the only thing that can stand in his way?" Isis consulted Rishid. He told her everything he heard in the conversation between Marik and Shadi.
Rishid nodded, his master's sister had gotten it right. "We must protect that person at all costs. He may be the only one who can finally penetrate the evil."
"You're right Rishid. Yami Marik will pay for killing my dear brother. Do you know where he began his search?"
"I don't, but according to Shadi, the wielder of light lives in the farthest plain away of Egypt."
"Then we shall start in the Great North, Canada they call it. C'mon Rishid, we must leave quickly."
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school _
A dark robe flew against the wind. The one who wore it could not be seen. The only thing that Relina could see was that he wore jewel in both his left and right arm and wrist. He was tall, with spiked beach blond hair, it went well with his tanned skin. In his right hand he held a golden rod with an eye on the center. The man stood before three mysterious but majestic creatures. The one on the right was azure in color, on left the monster was crimson, and in the center the dragon's hue was golden. The blond man seemed to be telling them something.
Relina looked around realizing that she wasn't at school, but some type of arena. Similar to the famous ones designed by the 'great' Kaiba. 'What am I doing here?' She asked herself.
When she looked back at the cloaked man, he appeared to have stopped giving the creatures instructions. Then all three monsters took flight; they all gave a cold chill as they flew, similar to the one she felt when she walked to school. Relina began to panic; the man was turning her way. She couldn't move, but then again she was curious to know how this man looked like. Before she could completely see his face, flashes of someone's back appeared in her mind. It was scared with Egyptian text on his back.
The array of images finally stopped, she could see the new scene was in park underneath the moonlight. Relina could see herself, wearing her graduation dress that she would soon get customized. Although there was extra stitching, no actually extra knitting! Relina got confused, 'Where did the knitting come from, she didn't plan it. It fitted the dress well though.' Then a well-dressed gentleman headed towards the dream Relina. He had platinum blond hair, like the man from the arena. His hair though was not spiked; his mane gently rested on his shoulders. She couldn't see the man's physical appearance. Dream Relina and the gentleman were talking, Relina realized. After awhile, the man held dream Relina by her shoulders as he pulled her closer to him. They both closed their eyes; they were about to make contact by their lips. 'Who is this guy?' Rel thought as she saw the man and her dream self about to kiss. She waited for the final moment, but before they made contact a swarm of darkness surrounded her. It blocked her vision; she couldn't see what was going on. When it cleared, the first thing she realized that she was in her dress, and she was on the ground. When Relina looked up, she saw a man with the rod, but the end resembled a dagger. His face was shadowed, so she again couldn't see him. He raised his blade and thrusted towards her.
"AH!" The whole class looked at Relina. "Whooh. It's only a dream." She whispered to herself.
"Congratulations Ms. Dryda, you earned yourself an hour after school." Mr. Sairoi said sarcastically. She gave out a slight grunt. "Excuse young lady?"
"Sorry." She meant it too. Rel was frustrated; she already had time with Mrs. Gauner. She gave a sigh as the bell rung for the next class.
_Canada, Airport_
Marik walked down the aisle, his mind slaves following. They carried his luggage; he had a lot of it. He was eager to get out of the airport. Marik then began to think where would he live in the city of Edmonton? Then he remembered someone had to get his motorcycle. The new pharaoh trusted no one with his bike so he ordered, "Mind slaves go on and wait outside, I'll be right back. Try to get a ride for yourself."
They all responded in a monotone voice, "Yes master."
"Now go." He walked towards the closest clerk after his mind slaves departed. There was a long line so he used his sheer strength to get in front of the line.
"Next!" The clerk hollered. Marik looked at her broach; it was labeled Melissa Hail.
"Uh, Melissa, where is my motor cycle." He said in mockery.
She responded kindly as she blushed, "Your name?"
"Marik Ishtar."
There was a long pause, then Melissa said, "All right sir, it's in the unloading zone." She pointed to a sign titled 'Unloading Zone.'
"Oh." Marik didn't say anything else. He felt a bit stupid for not knowing something that was right there. He headed towards the zone.
_20 minutes_
Gasps of civilians could be heard as they all witness Marik riding his bike wildly in the airport. He rode his motor cycle with a maniacal laugh. The crazy motorcyclist proceeded to the automatic door just before the security was about to call more security. "Well done slaves. Now carry on to your vehicle and follow me!" They all jumped in the large van, and were prepared to follow their master. Marik began his engine once again and soon was riding on the highways of the city Edmonton. He felt a bit chilly; it was colder than he was use too. His robe flew in the wind gracefully as his army of Mind slaves headed to find a dwelling. Marik wanted a big house, a mansion and he would get it as well.
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school_
School was over and Relina walked through the hallways to her first detention of the afternoon. Mrs. Gauner waited and greeted her for coming; "Good you came Relina. What's wrong with you today? You're not usually so violent."
Relina remembered why she was here. It was another argument with Macy; they were debating about something stupid. It got a little crazy and they both began to fight. They were evenly matched, because both took karate. This was why Macy also was in detention.
"I guess things come up." Rel excused. Surprisingly during that hour there was no argument between her and Macy. They both were tired on a Friday afternoon.
_Resident's area_
Marik found the perfect house and already ordered his serfs to clean and renovate his new home. As for the original owners of the house, well he took control of the father and killed the rest. He told one of his slaves to immediately find a place for to hide the corpse. "I'll be off to find the wielder of light. When I come back I expect this house to be ready for my liking." He quickly left wasting no time.
The reason Marik took this trip is because he wanted to get to know this city better. He chose this city because he sensed some kind of energy when he flew over it. He assumed the energy came from the holder of light. It was going to be a long journey around a city as big as Edmonton. Marik decided to start searching from the furthest point and explore around his home last.
_ Strathcona, Rel's high school_
Relina gave out a big sigh as she headed to her next detention. It was late, 4:36 p.m. and she was still in school. She looked at her bracelet again, wondering, 'What's so powerful about this?' Her alice blue eyes still stared at the snake like bangle as she walked down the hallway. It began to glow and holographic images began to appear, this took Rel by surprise.
It was no dream this time, Relina was confident of this. The hologram was in an Egyptian setting, in a palace where the pharaohs dwelled. On an elegant bronze chair she saw the pharaoh seated. He had black spiked hair with red outlines. 'A strange hair due,' Rel thought. He had pointy golden bangs, some which stood straight pointing in every direction. The king's hair was not human like, it was queer. She looked twelve steps down and saw a girl. The young women wore a long traditional Egyptian dress with a golden cloth that covered the back of her head all the way to her elbows. Relina witnessed as the scrawny king rose from his grand chair and walked down the dozen stairs, holding something in his right hand. She squinted her eyes to see it, but she couldn't identify the object. They seemed to be talking, but they were so far away, Rel couldn't hear their conversation nor see their gestures.
Relina looked behind her she saw another older woman walk right through her. The female wore a grand helmet on her head. She wore a beige long skirt and a sleeveless top. Rel noticed her necklace as well. The main jewel looked like the eye she saw on the rod in her dream. The woman's hair was pitch black; she wore a gold hair band on each side of her mane, which was beside her ears. Rel heard the well-dressed maid say, "Pharaoh it is time. The betrayer, Priest Seto Kaiba, has arrived." She spoke in Egyptian language but some how Relina could understand.
He said some final words to the young lady and walked towards the black hair maiden, "Thank you Priest Isis, you have served me well. I shall depart, please show Lady Dryda the furthest point away from Egypt." She nodded and walked in the direction of the young women, doing exactly what her king ordered her to do. 'Priest Isis was truly a loyal servant.' Rel noted.
The hologram stopped, then it began. 'What is this bracelet trying to show me?' Rel questioned in frustration. The setting was different this time. It was underground where she saw the same blond man again. He was appearing everywhere in her mind. His back was turned in the opposite direction Rel was looking at. Blocking her view a bit. She saw him talking to the same girl that the pharaoh talked too. It seemed the lady showed the tanned man something. A few minutes later it seemed he started to avoid her, telling the woman to get out. "As long as you have that, you and I are enemies." Rel heard the man say.
"It is my duty to use it if needed, and I want to for fill it. The pharaoh Yami has been good to me. This is a token of his love." The woman responded defiantly.
"What about me? I love you as well. I would give you anything, but I am ordered by the king to carry out his secrets for future needs."
"You do what he asks. Can't I?" She asked gently.
"Do as you will, you have much authority. This is my punishment for defying the pharaoh's will. Now I am forever cursed and so is the Ishtar family."
"My love, I know we will reunite in the far future."
"No, not as long as you have that." He pointed to the bracelet, the same one Relina had.
She saw the lady beginning to tear, "Who are you to marry?"
"The priest Isis. It was arranged by the pharaoh." [It's not what you think. Read Note 1, which is written before this chapter begins. It is on top of the page.]
"May you fair well. No matter what I still love you. My love for you is unconditional."
The blond hair man couldn't bear to see her cry, so he turned away. Rel badly wanted to know what he felt inside, "My love is unconditional, but inside of me something hates the light. It will only hurt you."
"I don't care."
"I do, now go. I don't want to see you as long as you have that."
The last thing seen on the hologram was the lady leaving the Egyptian blond. Then it just stopped there. Relina was back at her school. It was empty, she the only one there. She quickly looked at the closest clock; it was 6:30 p.m. She left the school immediately.
_Marik close to Strathcona_
'Interesting City Marik thought.' He rode in a very isolated road, but there were a lot of trucks that passed by. He surpassed the huge school named Strathcona. When he rode forward to the crossroads he saw a young lady. As soon as he laid his eyes he felt something strange. He panicked and said in his mind, 'My light returns!' Marik tried to resist his hikari from entering his body. "Urg." He managed as he struggled, but alas the force was too strong. Another presence had taken control of the body.
"I'm back in my body." The true Marik said in shock. He had his body back and was overjoyed. Then he just realized he was riding his motorcycle. He was out of control, he couldn't take charge of this vehicle. He tried but it was going in tremendous speed. It was going to hit the pedestrian who was passing.
_Strathcona crosswalk_
Relina didn't concentrate in her surrounding. She didn't bother looking both ways before crossing. When she was about half way across the crosswalk, she heard something coming her way. She turned her neck ninety degrees and she saw a bike heading her way. When she looked at the rider he looked familiar. Like the man in her dreams. Blonde hair he had, and that was the last thing she saw before she was hit…
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Choiler: OHHH! Did Marik kill Rel? I hope not, find out next time! Please read and review!