Blue Savage: Warning! In this chapter there will be a bit of ooc for Bakura, but who cares this is my fic!
Disclaimer- I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or its characters
Whenever, Wherever
Chapter 9: New Passion
Somewhere in the middle of the night again, Bakura heard the moaning and groaning of a familiar girl. He opened his eyes to the sight that Safiya was moaning in pain as her head was laying on the cold, hard floor.
He looked at her and grabbed one of his pillows, and then he approached the moving girl and bent his knees. Then he carefully raised her head, and then slowly placed the feathered pillow below her head, and then he gazed at her.
She was so beautiful. He brushed the strands of black hair off of her face and smiled, and then he hesitantly kissed her forehead and returned to bed.
Safiya's POV
When I felt a soft comforter below my aching head I stopped my moaning. Then I felt a hand brush my hair and a soft touch on my cheek.
Then as I partly opened my eyes to the sight of seeing Bakura returning to his bed, I smiled and whispered a soft "Thank You!" and continued my sleep.
Normal POV
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The next morning when Safiya opened her eyes she saw Bakura's bed unfixed, and untidy. By the looks of it he also, wasn't there.
She stood up from the spot she slept all night and remembered what happened last night.
She touched her lips and fell silent for a while. She shook her head and started returning the pillow and blanket on Bakura's bed.
While she was fixing the bed she heard the door creak open.
She jolted her head to come face-to-face with Bakura. He was holding a small saucer with a piece of bread and a cup of water.
"Oh, I'm sorry I was just fixing your bed whe-" she explained.
Bakura shook his head and said "No it's okay, I was going to fix it later, but I see you did a better job of it." He looked past her to see his bed orderly and neatly fixed.
Then he realized why he was here. "Uh-uh here!" he offered the bread and water "I'm sorry if it isn't enough, that's all we got this morning, there were guards everywhere!"
"No this enough, thank you!" she smiled. Bakura turned to a light shade of crimson.
He started to turn his heel when he heard Safiya's call "Wait, thank you Bakura, for the blanket and pillow last night!"
He smiled and left the room.
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When he left the room he was greeted by the kneeling and bowing faces of his faction.
"What is it?" he asked, annoyed.
"Master, we heard news of the Pharaoh's guards, he doubled the search party for us and the princess." Yazid said.
"I see, then we can only make about one robbery per week," He said, "make sure when you go out to town grab all the supplies we'll need, thieving is getting harder by the days."
"Yes, Master!" they all said in unison.
"Funsani, could you follow me?" he faced, one of his minions.
"Yes, Master!" he replied.
With that he walked past his comrades.
When he was out of sight, Funsani stood up and followed his respected master.
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Funsani stopped his marching and found his Master in a room, where they only filled it with their conceived treasures and old, unwanted family belongings.
"Master," he called.
Then he heard a avalanche of materials and a cloud of dust covering the space. There he saw his Master holding a very familiar, brown box. Bakura was coughing from all the dust particles floating all around, "Master!" Funsani ran towards him.
"Funsani *cough* do me a favor will you please." He said holding out the content of the box, while smiling.
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Funsani made his way to Bakura's room while holding the material that was inside the box.
'Why did master have to select me?' he thought almost annoyed to what he was about to do.
When he reached the room he knocked on the door. No answer. He knocked again and still no answer came. So he carefully and slowly opened the door and saw Safiya standing by the window.
He cleared his throat and saw Safiya turn to him in surprise. He bowed down and presented the 'item' that was in the box.
"My Lady, the Master has ordered me to let you wear this; a bath is ready for you, too." He said.
Safiya gasped at what she saw. It was a dress, a cream colored sleeveless dress and together with it was a veil.
"But, I couldn't……." she smiled a surprised and silly face.
"But the master, has told me so." He replied still bowing.
"Well if he said so………then………..why not?" she smiled cheerfully.
"Please follow me." He raised his head and led her way out the room and into the bathroom.
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When Safiya and Funsani arrived at the bathroom she gasped at the sight. A huge stone bathtub filled with warm water was waiting of her presence.
"Please feel free to use any organic herbs or toiletries to soothe your likings." He said. He placed the dress on the dresser and left the room still leaving Safiya awestruck.
"Wow!" she breathed.
Then she slowly made her way to the tub and placed her fingers in the lukewarm water. "Just like the water in the palace." She smiled.
Then she slowly stripped her clothes off and got in the calming water. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the soothing water.
When she finished bathing she got out of the tub and quickly dried up. Then she slowly slipped in the silk, cream-colored gown, and placed the veil on her head.
She spotted, beside the dresser several golden chains. Recalling she use to wear these kinds of clothes she exactly knew what to do with the golden shackles.
She took the longest chain and clipped it around her waist and the other chain around her head. She looked so beautiful.
She smiled and slowly exited the room as to not to damage the dress.
When she reached the room she slowly opened the door and entered the doorway.
She returned to her normal spot, in front of the window. She looked at the sand dunes of Egypt and gazed at the sun grazed desert. It was beautiful, how the color of the powdery sand collaborated with the light blue sky and burning great fireball.
She remembered when she was still little. Everyday their father would always bring them to an adventure, either a short one-day business trip or an appointment with associates of different towns, cities and countries. She smiled at the remembrance of her past. Then the screeching of the door ended Safiya's memory.
There, in front of the doorway stood, Bakura, holding a pair of golden slippers. "I'm sorry, were you doing something?" he apologized.
"No, no, I wasn't doing anything!" she shook her head.
Then Bakura blushed, a light shade of burgundy looking at Safiya. "uh-uh-uh" he muttered.
"Oh, yeah, by the way, thank you for the dress." She said with a cheerful smile.
But Bakura's mouth was still open, then he shook his head and remembered why he was here "Oh yeah those aren't mine, they're Funsani's." he replied.
Safiya's eyes grew wide "Excuse me, his?"
"Ah, ah I mean it belonged to his younger sister, before she………..she……….died." he repled.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she looked down.
"No, don't apologize, I asked him if I could borrow it for you." He smiled.
"Oh," Safiya blushed. "Well, oh yeah, I got these slippers for you, I also borrowed them." He handed the golden slippers.
Safiya slowly accepted it and smiled "Thank you, Bakura!" then Bakura grew a redder shade of crimson.
She put the slippers on and started walking, but lost her balance and almost fell, but was caught in the safe arms of Bakura "Watch it, the gown is long." Safiya became redder and nodded.
He helped her up and before leaving the room said "I have to go, goodbye."
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When Bakura exited the room he leaned down a wall several feet away from his room and buried his face in his hands. What are these strange feelings I'm having?' he thought. 'First, I was the evil thief who had evil thoughts in my mind, now I'm a caring, blushing freak! Oh Ra, help me!' he left the hall and still kept the thought in his mind.
Chapter 9, FINISHED! Well they finally started to have feelings, but will it last? Well stay tuned for more! READ & REVIEW!
