Selande: ::smiles:: Hey! I know my chappies are getting shorter and shorter, but I'm getting major writer's block.

Mazra: You have more than writer's block... ::rolls eyes::

Selande: So? You is full of it... ::smirks::

Peggy (otherwise known as Pegasus): No...Atem is.

Selande: ::tackles Peggy and starts beating him up:: He is not! SAY IT!!!!!

Peggy: ::whimpering:: Okay, okay!! He's not full of it!!

Selande: ::stands up and brushes herself off:: That's what I thought. Hmph.

Atem: ::mouth slightly open:: Uh....thank you...? ::blushes::

Selande: ::blushes::

Atem: ::in that hotter than hot Pharoah tone:: Here is the 12 chapter of ' Cold Hearted Killer' ::looks at Selande and blushes::

Selande: ::sighs and blushes::

Aku , Bakura and Ryou: ::look at each other and start laughing::

Selande and Atem: ::blush a magenta/pinkish color::

Bakura waited calmly in the kitchen with Yugi and Yami. They were going with Bakura, even if he forbid it. For some reason, he felt like he had to win this fight, no matter what. Even though Marik was Ryou's killer, there was a different reason Bakura had to win...he just didn't know what it was.

Yami turned to Bakura, " Bakura. We have had out differences. Let us throw those differences away for now. You must concentrate on being the victor of the upcoming battle."

"I will win. I have to. For Ryou." Nothing else was said. Bakura was getting impatient, so he took out his whet stone and started sharpening his scimitar. This was meant to happen, he knew it was. He was going to be the victor of this battle, no matter how much it hurt him. He wouldn't give up.

It was finally time. They stood and exited the house and walked down the street like some band of evil. They made it to Domino Park and waited. Bakura was fraught with anxiety. Would he get killed before he could succeed in his revenge?

Marik walked from the other side of the park. "I apologize for keeping you waiting, Theif King Bakura.Quite a party you have, what is the occation? Are they here to celebrate your demise?"

"No. They are here to celebrate yours. Let's get this over with."

Marik sighed and snapped his fingers. Malik came from the shadows. "Very well. I anticipated such actions from you Bakura."

Malik took Marik's robe and set it on the bench. He walked back to where Marik and Bakura were. "I have but one request, Bakura." Malik asked quietly.

"And what's that?!" Bakura demanded.

"I request that if you do defeat Marik, kill me aswell. I do not want to live in this world without him."

".....What makes you think I want to live in this world without Ryou?"

"I had nothing to do with that. It is not my problem."

"Alright. When I kill Marik, I will kill you."

Marik laughed. "Spoken like a true warrior. Hmph. If only it was true. Hahaha."

Malik leaned into Marik and hugged him. "Don't lose, okay?"

"Don't worry about me my hikari. I will be fine." Marik purred into Malik's ear. Marik placed a hand on the back of Malik's head and pulled him towards his lips. Thier lips touched slightly. "Nothing will happen to me. You will see." Marik whispered. He closed his eyes and pushed his lips hard into his hikari's.

Bakura grimaced. If Marik didn't kill him, that sight would. "Are we ready?" Marik pulled away and walked towards Bakura.

"I beleive we are." Marik replied.

Bakura unshealthed his scimitar and walked towards Marik. Marik also had a scimitar. It was a slight golden color. They put their blades in an 'X' shape in the middle.

"Do you think this wise Bakura?" Marik asked in a taunting voice.

"I have nothing to lose, do I?"

Selande: See? Told ya there'd be Yaoi. Plz don't be mad about this chappies supreme shortness...

Aku: ::still munchin' on pixi stix:: yum... ::stuffs more pixi stix in her mouth::

Bakura: ::mouth open and twitching:: That's just disgusting. ::twitch, twitch::

Atem: ::still using that hotter than hot Pharoah tone:: Read and Reveiw.

Selande: ::faints::

Mazra: ::sweatdrops::