The Third X; The King of Thieves, Bakurah's Deceit
OOC: WARNING, SEVERE BAKURA-NESS ECT.
Bakurah looked back and forth, Anzu would return home tomorrow, he'd wasted enough time trying to find out the easy way about the secret item, the manacle of Ishtar and Bastis. The sacred item.
Bakurah growled and ran his fingers through his dirty white hair, "Enough of this, I will kill them tonight for the answers." He stated. His innocence was long gone, since his revival in the ring, his rebirth somewhat. Bakurah smirked, the time has come.
Slowly Bakurah stalked out of his lair and into the streets surrounding it. Letting the cool air mingle with his hair, he ran swiftly and purposefully through the shadows. His light feet running to the direction of Anzu's family's abode.
Creeping inside he drew his dagger and held it in his hand. Slowly he crouched down and stalked down the halls. When he got to the room at the end of the hall he paused and then with a gruff sigh he grabbed the beads with one hand.
The clinked slightly at his touch and he walked inside. The pale papyrus- colored walls were slightly chipped near the window and he noticed that Anzu's mother and father were inside near it. Slowly he crept up and knocked Anzu's father out, only the women of her bloodline would know. Bakurah grabbed her hair and drew a light line across Anzu's mother's throat, "Seshrah.. Where is the item?" he asked with his deep voice in her ear, a voice that promised death if he were to be defied. Seshrah tensed, "Item? What are you talking about? I don't know of any items.." she stated pretending to be confused, "I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS WOMAN! WHERE IS THE MANACLE!!" Bakurah roared and then he noticed Seshrah's husband Ahmit rousing.
A cruel gleam shone in his eyes. He pushed her down and grabbed Ahmit by the hair, "Do you want you precious husband here to meet his fate at my dagger?" he asked in a more calm and sinister voice. He drew a deep gash down the side of Ahmit's face and then a lighter one across his throat. Seshrah's face was a storm of emotions but her duty to protect the manacle was too great. When Bakurah noticed that she wasn't about to do anything he growled and made the line deeper..
She pounced on Bakurah, "Stop that!" she screeched into the stillness of the air. Bakurah laughed and slashed Seshrah down the arm and her back, "Tell me woman and I'll spare you." She laughed, a cold shrill laugh, one of a woman who thought that she had nothing left to loose. "I'll never tell you you maniac, if you were to have the manacle all the world would be in danger!"
OOC: WARNING, SEVERE BAKURA-NESS ECT.
Bakurah looked back and forth, Anzu would return home tomorrow, he'd wasted enough time trying to find out the easy way about the secret item, the manacle of Ishtar and Bastis. The sacred item.
Bakurah growled and ran his fingers through his dirty white hair, "Enough of this, I will kill them tonight for the answers." He stated. His innocence was long gone, since his revival in the ring, his rebirth somewhat. Bakurah smirked, the time has come.
Slowly Bakurah stalked out of his lair and into the streets surrounding it. Letting the cool air mingle with his hair, he ran swiftly and purposefully through the shadows. His light feet running to the direction of Anzu's family's abode.
Creeping inside he drew his dagger and held it in his hand. Slowly he crouched down and stalked down the halls. When he got to the room at the end of the hall he paused and then with a gruff sigh he grabbed the beads with one hand.
The clinked slightly at his touch and he walked inside. The pale papyrus- colored walls were slightly chipped near the window and he noticed that Anzu's mother and father were inside near it. Slowly he crept up and knocked Anzu's father out, only the women of her bloodline would know. Bakurah grabbed her hair and drew a light line across Anzu's mother's throat, "Seshrah.. Where is the item?" he asked with his deep voice in her ear, a voice that promised death if he were to be defied. Seshrah tensed, "Item? What are you talking about? I don't know of any items.." she stated pretending to be confused, "I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS WOMAN! WHERE IS THE MANACLE!!" Bakurah roared and then he noticed Seshrah's husband Ahmit rousing.
A cruel gleam shone in his eyes. He pushed her down and grabbed Ahmit by the hair, "Do you want you precious husband here to meet his fate at my dagger?" he asked in a more calm and sinister voice. He drew a deep gash down the side of Ahmit's face and then a lighter one across his throat. Seshrah's face was a storm of emotions but her duty to protect the manacle was too great. When Bakurah noticed that she wasn't about to do anything he growled and made the line deeper..
She pounced on Bakurah, "Stop that!" she screeched into the stillness of the air. Bakurah laughed and slashed Seshrah down the arm and her back, "Tell me woman and I'll spare you." She laughed, a cold shrill laugh, one of a woman who thought that she had nothing left to loose. "I'll never tell you you maniac, if you were to have the manacle all the world would be in danger!"