((Author's note- Wow. Long time no update. Sorry guys. School is just
a pain in the ass sometimes. Well, hope you don't hate me enough to stop
reading! Enjoy chapter 13! Hehe. My favorite number))
Bakura- There are too many Reviews. I'm getting a headache from reading them.
Ryou- Isn't it great though? I feel loved!
Bakura- :::groans::: yeah. Whatever.
Ryou- Well, I want to give out the thank you's so.. here we go!
Bakura- Ra... The list keeps growing. :::eyes widen:::
Ryou- First, the faithful favourites! Bishi-girl, Nikou Kaiba, Dragon's Venom, Aurora Lights, Dark Angel 322, and Sayian Krys.
Bakura- And the new one... Kenny 3. I like that one.. short and simple.
Ryou- Thanks everyone! :::blows kisses:::
Bakura- Mistress Black Sabre owns nothing. On with the story now. I don't want to be with Malik anymore. :::pouts:::
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'Ra, hasn't he done enough damage?' His eyes cast downwards as he pretended to be asleep. Buckles chimed with every advancing step. The door was shut and Bakura could feel the smirk growing on Malik's face.
"Feeling like shit Bakura? I'm here to make your worst nightmare come true."
Bakura lifted his hand, only to find it chained. Lips crushed against his own, leaving a bruise on his satin lips. Bakura bit hard, only to receive a swift slap across his cheek. 'I love you Ryou. I always have. I always will.'
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Ryou lifted his head as a slender beam of light shined on him. He sighed as he saw the beautiful blue sky of Domino City.
"Wait. Sky? I don't remember being.." Ryou started.
"Do you like your new room Ryou?" A familiar voice asked.
"Yes Malik, but I don't remember being moved from the dark closet room to here."
"I had a mind slave move you during the night. He didn't hurt you I trust?"
"Oh no, it's just I'm a little surprised to have the sun wake me up in the morning. I've been in the dark so long and well.."
"You are an Angel. You need your sunlight. Besides, you're entirely too pale. Would you like to go outside Ryou?" Malik asked.
"Oh yes! I mean, that would be wonderful. Thank you."
"Come on then. Let's get you some fresh air."
"Malik?" Ryou questioned softly.
"Hm?"
"Where is my Yami?"
Malik sucked in air lightly. "He's.. recovering. He will be set free very soon. I just wanted to make sure he was completely healed before I released him. Is that all right with you?"
Ryou nodded. The two walked together out of the warehouse.
::::::::::::::Bakura's POV:::::::::::::
Bakura shifted in position and let out a groan. He hurt all over. He lifted his hand to feel the large scar on his forehead.
"Damn you Malik."
The Tomb Raider attempted to stand up, but his action was canceled by the short chains binding him to the wall. A few Egyptian curses slipped out of his bruised lips. The memories from that night tore into his flesh. Every movement seemed to burn into his flesh. Malik had taken everything away from him. His freedom, his Millennium Items, and Ryou.
"Ryou." The name rolled off his tongue like melted chocolate.
A tear trailed down his pale cheek. Bakura was crying. He never wanted his Angel to be hurt. Now, he felt as if he had lost him forever. 'Why is this happening to me? To us?' The questions forged in his mind. There were no answers for his tormented mind. No matter how hard he searched.
Just then, the door opened. A dark cloaked figure walked in. Bakura raised his head to see the person walking towards him. Underneath the hood he saw a glimpse of platinum gold hair and immediately bristled.
"Malik!"
((Author's note- I'd love to write more; but unfortunately I have a lot on my plate. So you guys know the routine! REVIEW!!!))
Bakura- There are too many Reviews. I'm getting a headache from reading them.
Ryou- Isn't it great though? I feel loved!
Bakura- :::groans::: yeah. Whatever.
Ryou- Well, I want to give out the thank you's so.. here we go!
Bakura- Ra... The list keeps growing. :::eyes widen:::
Ryou- First, the faithful favourites! Bishi-girl, Nikou Kaiba, Dragon's Venom, Aurora Lights, Dark Angel 322, and Sayian Krys.
Bakura- And the new one... Kenny 3. I like that one.. short and simple.
Ryou- Thanks everyone! :::blows kisses:::
Bakura- Mistress Black Sabre owns nothing. On with the story now. I don't want to be with Malik anymore. :::pouts:::
:::::::::::::POY:::::::::::::::
'Ra, hasn't he done enough damage?' His eyes cast downwards as he pretended to be asleep. Buckles chimed with every advancing step. The door was shut and Bakura could feel the smirk growing on Malik's face.
"Feeling like shit Bakura? I'm here to make your worst nightmare come true."
Bakura lifted his hand, only to find it chained. Lips crushed against his own, leaving a bruise on his satin lips. Bakura bit hard, only to receive a swift slap across his cheek. 'I love you Ryou. I always have. I always will.'
::::::::::::::::Tears of the Sands::::::::::::::ch13:::::::::::::::
Ryou lifted his head as a slender beam of light shined on him. He sighed as he saw the beautiful blue sky of Domino City.
"Wait. Sky? I don't remember being.." Ryou started.
"Do you like your new room Ryou?" A familiar voice asked.
"Yes Malik, but I don't remember being moved from the dark closet room to here."
"I had a mind slave move you during the night. He didn't hurt you I trust?"
"Oh no, it's just I'm a little surprised to have the sun wake me up in the morning. I've been in the dark so long and well.."
"You are an Angel. You need your sunlight. Besides, you're entirely too pale. Would you like to go outside Ryou?" Malik asked.
"Oh yes! I mean, that would be wonderful. Thank you."
"Come on then. Let's get you some fresh air."
"Malik?" Ryou questioned softly.
"Hm?"
"Where is my Yami?"
Malik sucked in air lightly. "He's.. recovering. He will be set free very soon. I just wanted to make sure he was completely healed before I released him. Is that all right with you?"
Ryou nodded. The two walked together out of the warehouse.
::::::::::::::Bakura's POV:::::::::::::
Bakura shifted in position and let out a groan. He hurt all over. He lifted his hand to feel the large scar on his forehead.
"Damn you Malik."
The Tomb Raider attempted to stand up, but his action was canceled by the short chains binding him to the wall. A few Egyptian curses slipped out of his bruised lips. The memories from that night tore into his flesh. Every movement seemed to burn into his flesh. Malik had taken everything away from him. His freedom, his Millennium Items, and Ryou.
"Ryou." The name rolled off his tongue like melted chocolate.
A tear trailed down his pale cheek. Bakura was crying. He never wanted his Angel to be hurt. Now, he felt as if he had lost him forever. 'Why is this happening to me? To us?' The questions forged in his mind. There were no answers for his tormented mind. No matter how hard he searched.
Just then, the door opened. A dark cloaked figure walked in. Bakura raised his head to see the person walking towards him. Underneath the hood he saw a glimpse of platinum gold hair and immediately bristled.
"Malik!"
((Author's note- I'd love to write more; but unfortunately I have a lot on my plate. So you guys know the routine! REVIEW!!!))
