I'm back :D *looks around and sees only one review* *starts to cry*
*sniffle* If you could review that'll be great ^_^ Then I know I don't suck
at writing *evil laughter* Anyways, I'm adding another chapter so here we
go ^_^
*A/n:* I have a link to a pic I made of Yamuki :D
Just copy and paste the link ^_^
And thank you to nextgenficwriter for the review :D!
On with the story! *marches forwards* *Disclaimer is the same as the last time. I don't own Yu-gi-oh! _-_
I almost forgot O.O //blah// means a person's inner thoughts. I think it was confusing because I didn't mention that before *sweatdrops* *********
Yamuki wondered the streets of Domino with hands in his pockets. //Mother, No!!//The images of his mother's death repeated in his mind. He kicked a can he found along the street. Yamuki closed his eyes in anger. "Now, what am I going to do?" Still kicking the can (and not watching were he was going), he ran into a pole. He muttered a variety of curses on the cement sidewalk. Yamuki got up and rubbed his backside. "Ah!! For the love of-". A giggle interrupted him. "Huh?" He pursed his lips and looked upwards.
What he saw he didn't expect at all. He blinked in surprise. The girl continued to laugh. Yamuki drew his eyebrows down. "What's so funny?"
"Sorry there, Sweetheart.", she continued to snicker, "I can't help it."
Yamuki glared at her. The woman raised her arms. "Wo there. I didn't mean anything personal. You sure are cute though." Yamuki continued to glare. The woman raised an eyebrow at him and flicked a stray strand of blonde hair from her face. "I don't have time for this, lady." Yamuki straightened himself and walked the opposite direction from the woman. "Hey! You can't just do that!" She growled. //Men sometimes//. Mai ran after the young man.
"Wait! Damnit, get back here!" She breathed as she jogged to catch up to Yamuki's long strides. Seeing as her shouting wasn't getting any attention, she threw her purse at his head. It hit him squarely in the neck. Mai grinned. //Direct hit!// Yamuki's eyes widened at the impact and he fell straight on his face. He landed with an "Umff".
Mai slowed down to a walk and met up with him. She reached down and took her purse with a smug smirk on her face. Yamuki raised his head. "What did you do that for?!" Mai reached down and offered him a hand. "Save any remaining decency you have and get up."
Yamuki complied and stood. Mai placed her hands on her hips. "Now, to my question . . .", she paused, "do I know you?" Yamuki could only stare in response. Mai waved a hand infront of his eyes. "Earth to klutz, you awake in there?" He shrugged. "I don't know who you are talking about."
Mai looked at him more closely. "You do look like someone!" Her face become one of shock. //Yugi//. "You look like . . . Yugi."
Yamuki's eyes seemed to come alive. //What's going on here?// Mai thought. //He looks like Yugi, yet, there's something else.// "You a relative or something to him?" Yamuki shrugged though there was something else behind his action. //There's definitely something else going on here. He seems 'out of it'. There has to be a reason to his distress.//
Suddenly, Yamuki felt an arm loop around his own. "You're coming with me. I'm going to find the bottom of this and you're going to help me." Before he could even utter a word, Mai was dragging him down the street.
*******
Yamuki looked around Mai's apartment in slight awe. There were pictures of several Duel Monsters throughout the apartment. Harpies, Amazon warriors, etc . . The list went on. Yamuki walked around, taking in the soft colors of the walls, the strange fabric underneath his now naked feet. . . "Make yourself at home.", Mai's voice echoed from the bathroom, "there's a fridge and food."
Yamuki simply took a seat on the love seat and waited for Mai's return. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom feeling better to be freshened up. Smiling, she walked over to Yamuki and took a seat beside him. She felt Yamuki's nervousness, as if he'd never seen this 'world' before. She decided to strike somewhat of a conversation. "So, are you related to Yugi Motou?" Yamuki shook his head in a no response. Mai sighed. "Ok then, sweetheart." She lowered her eyes from him, feeling his emotions off in ways. //He really isn't liking this. I wondered what caused this cute young man to become so distant? Like me?//
Mai stared downwards and foldered her hands in her lap. "My name . . . is Yamuki Mazaki."
Hehehehe... Me evil ^_^ REVIEW :D
*A/n:* I have a link to a pic I made of Yamuki :D
Just copy and paste the link ^_^
And thank you to nextgenficwriter for the review :D!
On with the story! *marches forwards* *Disclaimer is the same as the last time. I don't own Yu-gi-oh! _-_
I almost forgot O.O //blah// means a person's inner thoughts. I think it was confusing because I didn't mention that before *sweatdrops* *********
Yamuki wondered the streets of Domino with hands in his pockets. //Mother, No!!//The images of his mother's death repeated in his mind. He kicked a can he found along the street. Yamuki closed his eyes in anger. "Now, what am I going to do?" Still kicking the can (and not watching were he was going), he ran into a pole. He muttered a variety of curses on the cement sidewalk. Yamuki got up and rubbed his backside. "Ah!! For the love of-". A giggle interrupted him. "Huh?" He pursed his lips and looked upwards.
What he saw he didn't expect at all. He blinked in surprise. The girl continued to laugh. Yamuki drew his eyebrows down. "What's so funny?"
"Sorry there, Sweetheart.", she continued to snicker, "I can't help it."
Yamuki glared at her. The woman raised her arms. "Wo there. I didn't mean anything personal. You sure are cute though." Yamuki continued to glare. The woman raised an eyebrow at him and flicked a stray strand of blonde hair from her face. "I don't have time for this, lady." Yamuki straightened himself and walked the opposite direction from the woman. "Hey! You can't just do that!" She growled. //Men sometimes//. Mai ran after the young man.
"Wait! Damnit, get back here!" She breathed as she jogged to catch up to Yamuki's long strides. Seeing as her shouting wasn't getting any attention, she threw her purse at his head. It hit him squarely in the neck. Mai grinned. //Direct hit!// Yamuki's eyes widened at the impact and he fell straight on his face. He landed with an "Umff".
Mai slowed down to a walk and met up with him. She reached down and took her purse with a smug smirk on her face. Yamuki raised his head. "What did you do that for?!" Mai reached down and offered him a hand. "Save any remaining decency you have and get up."
Yamuki complied and stood. Mai placed her hands on her hips. "Now, to my question . . .", she paused, "do I know you?" Yamuki could only stare in response. Mai waved a hand infront of his eyes. "Earth to klutz, you awake in there?" He shrugged. "I don't know who you are talking about."
Mai looked at him more closely. "You do look like someone!" Her face become one of shock. //Yugi//. "You look like . . . Yugi."
Yamuki's eyes seemed to come alive. //What's going on here?// Mai thought. //He looks like Yugi, yet, there's something else.// "You a relative or something to him?" Yamuki shrugged though there was something else behind his action. //There's definitely something else going on here. He seems 'out of it'. There has to be a reason to his distress.//
Suddenly, Yamuki felt an arm loop around his own. "You're coming with me. I'm going to find the bottom of this and you're going to help me." Before he could even utter a word, Mai was dragging him down the street.
*******
Yamuki looked around Mai's apartment in slight awe. There were pictures of several Duel Monsters throughout the apartment. Harpies, Amazon warriors, etc . . The list went on. Yamuki walked around, taking in the soft colors of the walls, the strange fabric underneath his now naked feet. . . "Make yourself at home.", Mai's voice echoed from the bathroom, "there's a fridge and food."
Yamuki simply took a seat on the love seat and waited for Mai's return. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom feeling better to be freshened up. Smiling, she walked over to Yamuki and took a seat beside him. She felt Yamuki's nervousness, as if he'd never seen this 'world' before. She decided to strike somewhat of a conversation. "So, are you related to Yugi Motou?" Yamuki shook his head in a no response. Mai sighed. "Ok then, sweetheart." She lowered her eyes from him, feeling his emotions off in ways. //He really isn't liking this. I wondered what caused this cute young man to become so distant? Like me?//
Mai stared downwards and foldered her hands in her lap. "My name . . . is Yamuki Mazaki."
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