Bakura: Why me?
Neko: Because I am busy.
Bakura: What about Yami.
Yami: She's sitting on me…..
Bakura: What about Ryou or Yugi?
Neko: They are dueling.
Bakura: Riiiiiiight. *sigh* fine….. Oni Neko Tsumes does not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Neko: Arigato Kura-chan!
Bakura: *mumbles* whatever…..
Neko: ummmmm I am experimenting with different points of view. I would like it if any reviewers could tell me how it sounds. If it sounds wrong or good
Arigato to all who reviewed.
"My Pharaoh, I can not find anything about this Mezra. Nothing from Egypt anyway."
"Nothing at all? Not even from the commoners?"
"N-No, no one knows anything about her. Though th-the guards have seen hooded figures wondering around, but they always disappeared before questioning or were taken as commoners. Those figures co-could be-"
"Indeed Shima," Marik appeared through the doors as he let himself in, "The hooded figures are Mezra and Bakura. We have captured them."
"Really? Good work Marik."
"Thank you Pharaoh Yami. The punishment is about to begin. If you wish to attend."
"I believe I will."
"Oh, and of course you can come too Shima."
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In the room Bakura and Mezra had their hands bound and were held onto tightly by guards. Yami walked in and immediately did not like Bakura because he too is rare. Shima, of course, liked him for this reason. Then they noticed the small woman off to one side. She had her eyes downcast and looked more like a scared child.
"Let the punishment commence!" Marik nodded to some guards, "The Pharaoh has arrived."
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"How should we punish these two?"
"How about we start with whipping this one." Bakura was shoved roughly forward.
"Sounds like fun."
"No!" Mezra screamed as she was slapped hard enough to go flying across the room. She was again restrained as they began Bakura's punishment.
Bakura's P.O.V.
The whip cracked across my back for the first time and it hurt. "Shit."
"Shut up worthless trash." It was Marik my 'friend.' The whip came down on me repeatedly until I could no longer stand. There were two blocks of stone. They tied my hand to one, flat palm down. "Time to begin the normal punishment!" Then I knew what was coming. They raised the rod, I saw it come down, then I felt the pain. The searing pain. They raised it, and again I felt the pain. Only this time I could hear a clear 'crack' as the bones in my left hand started to break. Then they pushed Mezra forward and attempted to tie her down. Why can't I protect her? "No…..don't…. hurt.. her.."
3rd
Everyone stopped. Shima turned to Pharaoh Yami, "My Pharaoh…. can't you stop this…. Mezra and Bakura….."
Yami turned just barely caring what Shima had said. "They should be punished together."
Bakura coughed, "You….bastard…."
"What did you say?" The Pharaoh looked inquisitively at Bakura.
"You…. Bastard…"
"You claim me a bastard, when you steal from the tombs of my ancestors?"
"Don't …..hurt….. her…..It was …..all me."
Mezra broke free and ran for Bakura, but she was yanked back roughly by her hair, as a dagger was put to her throat.
Yami came down from his perch. He went to Bakura and bending down took Bakura's chin to make him look up. "So you think you can order me around? At this very moment, I could make them slit her throat. I could have them beat her, or rape her," Marik smiled at this remark. Yami went over to Mezra and ran his fingers through her long red hair. "But I have taken a liking to her," he turned his head to Bakura, "I could have beat her in front of you. You should be happy."
"Keep…. your hands….. off of her…."
Yami kissed her cheek then turned to his guards. "Resume his punishment. And remove his shirt. He can't feel the full sting of that whip with it on."
"My pleasure."
Priestess Shima was almost in tears now at the sight of what she was witnessing. Yami turned his back to Bakura to go to his chair. The guard ripped Bakura's shirt off his back as everyone gasped.
"Pharaoh Yami?"
"What?!"
"Look at what he has around his neck…."
"What-"
Yami turned to see the fallen tomb raider. And there dangling around this commoner's neck was the Millenium Ring. "My ra…"
"He stole it My Pharaoh! He must have!"
Yami touched the puzzle around his neck and stood in awe. "How-"
In the madness Mezra freed herself from the guard and ran to her brother. He was coughing up blood as she picked him up and hugged him. Tears came down her face. "It's okay brother. It will be okay."
If only her childish reassurance could be believed. But it was only the beginning…….
Yugi: I win! I win the duel!
Ryou: *mumbles* you always win….
Yugi: Cuz I'm game king!
Yami: No I'm game king you just leach off my half of the soul.
Yugi: Same thing.
Neko: Anyway. Bakura!
Bakura: Why me now?
Neko: Because I will give you this new knife.
Bakura: I like my current one thank you.
Neko: But this one is encrusted with jewels.
Bakura: Jewels? Please review so I can have the jewel encrusted knife.
Neko: Hai reviewers it would make him happy!