By: Misery Johnson
Disclaimer: I thought by now, that people would realize that I don't own Yugioh but I guess I was wrong. I don't own it, never have never will.
I won't listen to you
I won't let you break my heart anymore
I won't let my tears fall
I won't hear your cries to stop
I won't miss you an inch
I won't pretend you're mine
I won't allow you to plead
I won't forget your screams of pain
I won't ignore the voices that tell me this is right
I won't care if you're dead
I won't need you anymore after this...
Ryou slowly exited the small house covered in the blood of the person
who had most hurt him. He was currently walking towards the small
game shop that was just a few blocks from his home to tell them all what
he had done. He was still shocked that he had been able to do it. There
he was, small weak, puny Ryou covered in the blood of one of the most
feared men ever; his Yami. He would no longer harbor any resentment
towards that man. It was all in the past. No matter what happened to
him now, it was over. The torment would never come back.
As he went to open the door of the game shop he felt an eerie presence
surround him. "Did you actually think you could get rid of me that
easily, hikari? Bakura? But where? "Inside your head, now that I don't
have a body anymore" he heard the voice hiss. "But it no longer matters,
I see that you aren't as weak as I thought. Good this could work very
nicely, Yadonushi" the voice spoke as it retreated inside the millennium
ring that was around Ryou's neck. "Oh and one last thing, How did you
learn to gut so nicely?" the voice asked sounding somewhat proud. Poor
Ryou, he would never be rid of his torment...
Misery: So like it? Tell me but remember no flames... As you can see our
insane pal was none other than Ryou and the Yami's had their own
bodies. I just wanted to see how it would be if Ryou actually snapped...
'kay kisses and thanks for reviewing.