Scapegoat's Kiss

Aw jeez... I actually wrote another chapter of this... I think it's just cuz my brain's been frying in the heat...

lol, about my crappily written kiss part: yeah, I can read an ungodly amount of romance, but I sure as hell can't write it . hehe, just use your imagination instead!

And thanks to everybody that reviewed glomps

=In the park=

So our beloved little protagonist hasn't been beaten to a pulp... yet. And of course, what better thing is there to do while waiting for an inevitable beating other than stare at the object of your affections?

Judging from Ryou's constant side glances at his sleeping friend and the blush on his cheeks, probably nothing.

But inevitable things must happen sometime. Ryou lived a somewhat ok life, he was prepared to be beaten to the brink of death by his yami. He just wished it didn't need to happen so soon. And so, he felt his eyelids slowly droop and the next time he opened the, he found himself in a totally different environment...

=Soul Room=

"Aw shit," cursed Ryou as he smacked his forehead. "I knew I shouldn't have kissed her..."

"Oh pathetic little host, you make the stupidest choices, don't you?" asked Bakura as he suddenly appeared before Ryou in the soul room. "Tell me, what exactly did you expect to accomplish by kissing her and blaming it on me?" he asked while watching Ryou fidget slightly. Having already tapped into Ryou's thoughts earlier, Bakura already knew of his little infatuation with the auburn haired girl.

"I... I... uhh...." stammered Ryou as he looked down at his feet, trying to think of an answer. Is it even possible for a person to blush from embarrassment and turn deathly pale from fear? One look at Ryou's face would confirm that it was possible.

"Well?" rasped Bakura as he took a long stride towards the other boy, closing the gap between them even more.

"I'msosorryBakura,I'llneverdoitagain,sopleasedon'thurtme," Ryou cried out in one big breath as he braced himself for his beating from Bakura.

"Silly little host, I won't beat you," said Bakura with an insane gleam in his eyes. "That takes too much effort on my part..."

"Huh?" Ryou looked around the soul room, only to notice that his yami was nowhere in sight. "Uhh.... Bakura...? Bakura? Where are you....?" asked Ryou as he continued to look around the room.

"If I'm here, but he's not, that means...." Ryou's eyes widened to the size of huge saucers as realization hit him. "He has...... taken over my body......?"

And so, our dear little protagonist started running around the soul room like a headless chicken.

"BAKURAAAAAA..... GIMME MY BODY BACK......."

tbc...??

[pocky no miko: ok, kinda OOC, but hey, it's 3:30am and it's friggen hot. Yeah, I'm still surprised I wrote another chapter for this, but there'll be at least one more chapter until the insanity ends.]

And yes, I'm a review-whore. Let me feel loved.