New student. That words has been applied to me so many times in my life that I care not to count.
Ihear their voices have been in America for three years now.
I left Domino to flee from an assasin. Gennerally, assasins are hired to take out anybody close to their target. The suspected target was Joey. I am not sure.
The first person to get murdured was my Spirit of the Ring, Bakura. I have no clue as to how they got him out of the way. The next kill was Kaiba.
I witnessed the kill. The assasin was one of us. I tried to warn the others, but they would not believe me. The one who did however, was next.
When I tried again to get them to listen, they would not pay any heed to my words.
Joey's voice still haunts me to this day.
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"Ryou! How could you accuse one of your friends of becoming an assasin?"
Triston: Don't worry, he wll get over Bakura's Death soon enough.
Those words stung.
"Fine! If you will not listen to me then I will not say it again."
I officially went into hiding that night, 3 years ago.
~~~~~~~~~~
"David?" one of my co-workers jolt me out of my thoughts.
"Rachel?"
"Are you alright?" she asks.
I shrug, "Memmories. I was browsing through memmories."
She laughs," It still amazes me how a polite, atractive man like yourself would not have a girlfriend."
"It amazes me how a woman like yourself could possibly not remind me of that alot."
"You and your secrets. You wont even tell me about your teenage years!" she complains.
"Indeed."
Rachel is a female about 6 feet tall, long auburn hair with eyes to match.
We are neighbors walking to work. Or at this time I should say from work.
Entering my apartment, I sit down on the couch and bury my face n my hands. i haven't had any contact with my friends in Domino. I don't know if any of them are alive. Plus, I also know if she were to find out where I am; the results could wind up in loss of life.
My face darkened with the memmory. The voices, maybe I should have died with them. I wonder if she tried to find me. Assasins are hard to predict.
I walk to the filing cabinet I keep in the room. Unlocking it I pull something that even an idiot could identify me with. I miss my ring.
~~~~~~~~~~~ Mean While ~~~~~~~~~
Rachel walks down to her apartment.
A voice says, "It seems as if you know Ryou?"
"Ryou?" She speaks up startled.
"Keeping secrects eh, Ryou?"
Ihear their voices have been in America for three years now.
I left Domino to flee from an assasin. Gennerally, assasins are hired to take out anybody close to their target. The suspected target was Joey. I am not sure.
The first person to get murdured was my Spirit of the Ring, Bakura. I have no clue as to how they got him out of the way. The next kill was Kaiba.
I witnessed the kill. The assasin was one of us. I tried to warn the others, but they would not believe me. The one who did however, was next.
When I tried again to get them to listen, they would not pay any heed to my words.
Joey's voice still haunts me to this day.
~~~~~~~~
"Ryou! How could you accuse one of your friends of becoming an assasin?"
Triston: Don't worry, he wll get over Bakura's Death soon enough.
Those words stung.
"Fine! If you will not listen to me then I will not say it again."
I officially went into hiding that night, 3 years ago.
~~~~~~~~~~
"David?" one of my co-workers jolt me out of my thoughts.
"Rachel?"
"Are you alright?" she asks.
I shrug, "Memmories. I was browsing through memmories."
She laughs," It still amazes me how a polite, atractive man like yourself would not have a girlfriend."
"It amazes me how a woman like yourself could possibly not remind me of that alot."
"You and your secrets. You wont even tell me about your teenage years!" she complains.
"Indeed."
Rachel is a female about 6 feet tall, long auburn hair with eyes to match.
We are neighbors walking to work. Or at this time I should say from work.
Entering my apartment, I sit down on the couch and bury my face n my hands. i haven't had any contact with my friends in Domino. I don't know if any of them are alive. Plus, I also know if she were to find out where I am; the results could wind up in loss of life.
My face darkened with the memmory. The voices, maybe I should have died with them. I wonder if she tried to find me. Assasins are hard to predict.
I walk to the filing cabinet I keep in the room. Unlocking it I pull something that even an idiot could identify me with. I miss my ring.
~~~~~~~~~~~ Mean While ~~~~~~~~~
Rachel walks down to her apartment.
A voice says, "It seems as if you know Ryou?"
"Ryou?" She speaks up startled.
"Keeping secrects eh, Ryou?"