Hey, everyone I am so sorry about the lateness of this chapter, I went on holiday and I also managed to break my floppy disc drive. Anyway, thank you to all who reviewed. Also please don't kill me for making Seto a bad guy; it's more fun making him one than having them all good.

Anyway this chapter consist of a lot of Bakura/Anzu and Malik finally find out he's is a half angel/half demon.

Warning a tad bit of lime

A huge thanks to Dark Chameleon to beta-reading this for me!! Thanks a lot Darky-chan!!!

Disclaimer:

I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, just the plot, Izumi and Ella, Princess of Darkness and me owns Vipera

Love Doesn't Have To Hurt

Chapter 11

"I love you"

As soon as Bakura heard these words being admitted from the one he held, he felt as if he lost the ability to breathe.

'She loves me?" he thought. True, he knew he felt something for the angel in front of him. It wasn't until she had voice her feelings to him, he'd have to admit he too had fallen in love with her.

Stiffing from the confession he heard, the demon shifted back slightly from the close embrace they were in. He gazed into the angel's sapphire eyes; the same eyes that were staring back at him. They were full of confusion, full of tears and one other emotion—one he thought he would never see…love.

He placed his hands on her cheeks, while a lump formed in the back of his throat. Her cheeks were wet from the tears that were falling rapidly from her eyes. He moved his forehead so that it rested on hers and said, "I'm scared."

Anzu didn't expect to hear this from the demon whom seemed to be fearless. She opened her eyes and mumbled quietly, "What?"

He repeated as he gripped her tighter. "I am scared…I don't understand anything I am feeling at the moment. Before, I never felt as if I needed someone else other than me in my life. I was alone and I liked that. But when you came into my life, somehow, you managed to change the way I thought."

"Bakura," Anzu whispered, enjoying the feel of being in his arms, "I never meant to make you feel like this, I didn't mean for anything like this to happen, but it has and now I am more confused than ever."

Upon saying this, Anzu began to cry harder, thinking that she had done something wrong. Looking down at the innocence he held in his arms, he brushed his thumbs over her cheeks and wiped away the tears. Hearing her sob made him feel strange inside. It was nothing he had felt before; it made him feel sad and angry… angry with himself because it was his fault that she was crying.

Unable to admit that he loved her, due to his pride, he bent his head down and kissed her. Unlike the other kisses which were done from a spur of the moment, not knowing if it was right, this one was of pure love and both knew that this was not wrong.

Anzu entwined her fingers through his silky white hair. She pushed herself more against Bakura and deepened the kiss, giving him full access into her mouth.

As the heat began to rise from them, they found themselves being taken over more and more by the moment. Gone were the shy advanced and doubt, they both knew, that even if their society wouldn't accept them, they would always stay true to each other.

As they broke their intimate kiss to breath, Anzu placed her hand on Bakura's cheek. She smiled nervously as she gazed into his eyes.

"B-Bakura…I want you to…to…"

"Hmmm?" he questioned, not quite understanding.

"I want you," Anzu swallowed, feeling very nervous at what she was asking. "I want you to make me yours… and only yours."

Bakura closed his eyes after hearing what she was asking, and rested his chin on top of her head.

"Are you sure?" he asked, not admitting to her that he was slightly scared. She was such pure innocence and compared to her, he felt like dirt. After all, he was a nobody. He wasn't even a high classed demon, he was just a thief; lower class they called him. So how could something this pure, this beautiful want him?

 "Yes," was the answer without hesitation, "I trust you," she whispered quietly.

He laid her down on the bed holding her slightly trembling form. He nodded slightly and placed kisses along her face and neck. He began to remove her robes and undressed her. He stared at her unclothed beauty, getting a surge of feelings inside him. They began to rise up, flaring like rockets. One of them was happiness…the other was fear.

He was happy because living alone was something he always thought he was destined to do and now he had found someone to love and she loved him back. That was a happiness and fear in one. He was afraid because this feeling know as love raised emotions that he had never felt before and the uncertainty of what life would bring.

However staring into those eyes of hers, caused all fear to fly, she was his and only his, moving his hands down her body as she stared into his eyes with trust, he brought her in for a life shattering kiss, as they joined to become one. 

Malik walked the above ground determined to find his father. After reading that letter, he needed to know the truth. Was he the result of an affair? A shameful affair, between two enemies, that should never have happened.

Walking into the room, in which his father was. He stormed up to him and demanded, "Did you have an affair?"

Pegasus raised one eyebrow at his son and said calmly, "Pardon? I can't understand you, when you are shouting off in anger."

"Don't give me that crap!" shouted Malik, grabbing his father by the collar, "Did you have an affair with an angel?"

Pegasus froze when he heard the words his son had said. 'No! How did he find out?'

"I don't like the way in which you are speaking to me," stated Pegasus, removing Malik's hands from his shoulder.

"Tell me the truth! Did you have an affair? And I was a result of that?"

"Yes!" said a new voice.

Pegasus and Malik both looked up and glanced at the door way.

"Cynthia," cried Pegasus.

"No Pegasus, it's time to tell him the truth."

And with that Cynthia turned to Malik and said, "Yes you father did have an affair and you were born as a result of it, but the thing is, is that…. I am your mother…"

As the room fell into silence, behind the door, hidden out of site a figure crouched hearing the conversation, shocked by the confession, the figure,

… a girl turned around and silently walked away determined to tell her sister what she had just heard.

TBC

Well that's it for this chapter!! So who was the figure could it be our lovely assassins or was it Serenity?

Well R&R and I will get out the next chapter!!!

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