Intertwined by Fate
By duenna
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh or anything to do with it. *sigh*
Summery: AU ~ BxR ~ A runaway prince out in search for his birth mother runs into a gang of thieves. Bakura, the king of thieves, finds Ryou, the prince. What will happen now? ^^~
this is a BakuraxRyou fic ^^ I just love those two!! =^.^=~~
"speech"
'thoughts'
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Bakura's POV
I saw one of my men out in the road with his bow raised and he fired. I heard the scream and then the thump of the body hitting the road. The white mare was trying to kill Kimin, the stupid idiot that fired upon the boy. I was going to have a serious talk with him.
I approached the boy who was lying on the road seething in pain. 'I guess he has never been shot with an arrow before.' I thought in amusement.
"Hey kid, are you alright?" I ask the boy. I notice his hair is pure silver, a rare color for hair. I grin down at the boy and kicked him in the ribs wondering if he will answer me. At that time I picked up the boy and pulled out the arrow. The silver haired boy screamed bloody murder in my ears, but I didn't dare wince. I was the king of thieves.
The boy fainted before I could get anything out of him so I shrugged and handed him over to one of my other men.
"Back to camp!" I shouted. "Bring the mare, as well!"
I gracefully jump upon my black steed and look over at the silver haired boy. "The boy rides with me." I said to the man holding on to the boy and he nodded as he handed him to me. I settle the boy in front of me, making sure he doesn't fall, and kicked my horse into motion.
The boy's head falls back against my neck and I wrap one of my arms around his waist to make sure he doesn't fall. Not that I would really let him fall. A faint smell of vanilla fills the air around the boy and I find this very interesting. Perhaps this boy is from a rich family? One that misses him very much? Then what was he doing out here? Did he not know this forest was the home of thieves?
Many things I wished to ask the boy, if only he would wake up.
I felt something trickle down my arm. I looked down and noticed it was blood. The boy's blood. I had forgotten to bandage him up after I pulled out the arrow. So I drop the reins and tear a piece of cloth from my cloak. It wasn't very clean, but I can change it as soon as we get to our camp. I tie the cloth tight around the wound hoping it would stop bleeding. 'I will have to let Isis take a look at it when we get back.' I nodded and took a hold of the reins again.
It was almost ironic actually. I never kept prisoners. Why did I let the boy live? Was he really from a rich family? Why did he have silver hair?
These questions kept plaguing me all afternoon and we were no where near our camp yet. It had been a couple of hours since the boy fainted. I finally got tired of waiting so I woke him up.
I shook the boy until he woke up. Amazing thing really. I was watching the boy wake up and his eyes were the most brilliant emerald I had ever seen. A green-eyed silver-haired boy. What a rare find for me today. Surely he was worth a lot to someone! I grinned down at the boy.
"Finally awake I see!"
"Only because you woke me up."
A little snotty I guess. High born was my guess. But how high? Things were looking up for me now.
"I suppose I got bored. Now answer my questions, boy."
"Ryou." He stated more then said.
"What?"
"My name is Ryou. What is yours?" the boy leaned his head back against my shoulder to look up at me.
I looked down into his ravishing green eyes and leaned down to his ear. "You may call me Bakura."
As I straighten up I noticed the boy was blushing. 'How cute.' Wait. Did I just think that? Yeah, I guess I did. I mean who could not resist this boy? He was beautiful. I made a mental note to punish Kimin for hurting Ryou. Yes. I will hurt Kimin. Very much.
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Ryou POV
I felt my cheeks grow warm as the other whispered into my ear. I felt the strong arm that he had around my waist, keeping me in place. And I also noticed that sometime when I was out cold, Bakura the thief, had bandaged my arrow shot arm. It still hurt like hell, but I wasn't thinking about it at the moment.
I relaxed into the person behind me hoping he wouldn't mind. I guess he didn't. Some how, I felt safe. Yeah. I felt safe with the king of thieves! How odd for me to think that. But none the less, I did think it.
For once in my life, I was confused. How can I be safe? I looked up upon the thief's face and noticed a single lock of white hair. My uninjured arm reached up to touch it to see if it was real.
"I thought I was the only one with silver hair." I said mostly to myself but the thief, Bakura, looked down and smiled at me. He had a charming smile.
"Same here."
I smiled up at him. I felt a connection begin between us. Something I never felt before. Not even with my brother. It was a strange yet wonderful feeling.
I moved my hand to cover his arm that was holding me. His skin was rough, not like mine at all. I could tell he had hardships because of all the scars I could see just on his arm.
I felt him put his chin on my shoulder and I leaned my cheek against his.
"Why?" I asked him softly and I could feel him frown.
"Why what, Ryou?"
I felt my cheeks grow warm again. I wish I could control my blushing.
"Why does this feel so right…?" I said even softer. I felt him chuckle behind me and he tightened his grip around my wait.
"Because the angel has been freed from his cage and fell into the hands of a demon who will never let him go now."
Ah. Well, that seemed to fit. I being the angel freed from my castle. Bakura being the demon thief has captured me.
I felt Bakura's free hand tilt my chin so I could see into his eyes. "Tell me, Ryou. Who are you?"
I didn't want to tell him. What would he do? Would he send me back after he got his gold? I didn't want to go back! Never!
I tear out of his hold and look down. "Will you send me back after I escaped? Will you let me just go on my way?" I asked the King of Thieves.
I waited for him to say something. Anything. But he never did.
We sat in silence to where ever we were headed. I didn't even ask where we were going. Stupid me.
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haha! i updated another chapter! 2 in one day! wow! a record for me i suppose ^^~~ i just cant stop writing this story! i just keep getting ideas... i need to write these down so i dont forget! yeap!! enjoy!! ja ne! ^^~~
By duenna
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh or anything to do with it. *sigh*
Summery: AU ~ BxR ~ A runaway prince out in search for his birth mother runs into a gang of thieves. Bakura, the king of thieves, finds Ryou, the prince. What will happen now? ^^~
this is a BakuraxRyou fic ^^ I just love those two!! =^.^=~~
"speech"
'thoughts'
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Bakura's POV
I saw one of my men out in the road with his bow raised and he fired. I heard the scream and then the thump of the body hitting the road. The white mare was trying to kill Kimin, the stupid idiot that fired upon the boy. I was going to have a serious talk with him.
I approached the boy who was lying on the road seething in pain. 'I guess he has never been shot with an arrow before.' I thought in amusement.
"Hey kid, are you alright?" I ask the boy. I notice his hair is pure silver, a rare color for hair. I grin down at the boy and kicked him in the ribs wondering if he will answer me. At that time I picked up the boy and pulled out the arrow. The silver haired boy screamed bloody murder in my ears, but I didn't dare wince. I was the king of thieves.
The boy fainted before I could get anything out of him so I shrugged and handed him over to one of my other men.
"Back to camp!" I shouted. "Bring the mare, as well!"
I gracefully jump upon my black steed and look over at the silver haired boy. "The boy rides with me." I said to the man holding on to the boy and he nodded as he handed him to me. I settle the boy in front of me, making sure he doesn't fall, and kicked my horse into motion.
The boy's head falls back against my neck and I wrap one of my arms around his waist to make sure he doesn't fall. Not that I would really let him fall. A faint smell of vanilla fills the air around the boy and I find this very interesting. Perhaps this boy is from a rich family? One that misses him very much? Then what was he doing out here? Did he not know this forest was the home of thieves?
Many things I wished to ask the boy, if only he would wake up.
I felt something trickle down my arm. I looked down and noticed it was blood. The boy's blood. I had forgotten to bandage him up after I pulled out the arrow. So I drop the reins and tear a piece of cloth from my cloak. It wasn't very clean, but I can change it as soon as we get to our camp. I tie the cloth tight around the wound hoping it would stop bleeding. 'I will have to let Isis take a look at it when we get back.' I nodded and took a hold of the reins again.
It was almost ironic actually. I never kept prisoners. Why did I let the boy live? Was he really from a rich family? Why did he have silver hair?
These questions kept plaguing me all afternoon and we were no where near our camp yet. It had been a couple of hours since the boy fainted. I finally got tired of waiting so I woke him up.
I shook the boy until he woke up. Amazing thing really. I was watching the boy wake up and his eyes were the most brilliant emerald I had ever seen. A green-eyed silver-haired boy. What a rare find for me today. Surely he was worth a lot to someone! I grinned down at the boy.
"Finally awake I see!"
"Only because you woke me up."
A little snotty I guess. High born was my guess. But how high? Things were looking up for me now.
"I suppose I got bored. Now answer my questions, boy."
"Ryou." He stated more then said.
"What?"
"My name is Ryou. What is yours?" the boy leaned his head back against my shoulder to look up at me.
I looked down into his ravishing green eyes and leaned down to his ear. "You may call me Bakura."
As I straighten up I noticed the boy was blushing. 'How cute.' Wait. Did I just think that? Yeah, I guess I did. I mean who could not resist this boy? He was beautiful. I made a mental note to punish Kimin for hurting Ryou. Yes. I will hurt Kimin. Very much.
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Ryou POV
I felt my cheeks grow warm as the other whispered into my ear. I felt the strong arm that he had around my waist, keeping me in place. And I also noticed that sometime when I was out cold, Bakura the thief, had bandaged my arrow shot arm. It still hurt like hell, but I wasn't thinking about it at the moment.
I relaxed into the person behind me hoping he wouldn't mind. I guess he didn't. Some how, I felt safe. Yeah. I felt safe with the king of thieves! How odd for me to think that. But none the less, I did think it.
For once in my life, I was confused. How can I be safe? I looked up upon the thief's face and noticed a single lock of white hair. My uninjured arm reached up to touch it to see if it was real.
"I thought I was the only one with silver hair." I said mostly to myself but the thief, Bakura, looked down and smiled at me. He had a charming smile.
"Same here."
I smiled up at him. I felt a connection begin between us. Something I never felt before. Not even with my brother. It was a strange yet wonderful feeling.
I moved my hand to cover his arm that was holding me. His skin was rough, not like mine at all. I could tell he had hardships because of all the scars I could see just on his arm.
I felt him put his chin on my shoulder and I leaned my cheek against his.
"Why?" I asked him softly and I could feel him frown.
"Why what, Ryou?"
I felt my cheeks grow warm again. I wish I could control my blushing.
"Why does this feel so right…?" I said even softer. I felt him chuckle behind me and he tightened his grip around my wait.
"Because the angel has been freed from his cage and fell into the hands of a demon who will never let him go now."
Ah. Well, that seemed to fit. I being the angel freed from my castle. Bakura being the demon thief has captured me.
I felt Bakura's free hand tilt my chin so I could see into his eyes. "Tell me, Ryou. Who are you?"
I didn't want to tell him. What would he do? Would he send me back after he got his gold? I didn't want to go back! Never!
I tear out of his hold and look down. "Will you send me back after I escaped? Will you let me just go on my way?" I asked the King of Thieves.
I waited for him to say something. Anything. But he never did.
We sat in silence to where ever we were headed. I didn't even ask where we were going. Stupid me.
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haha! i updated another chapter! 2 in one day! wow! a record for me i suppose ^^~~ i just cant stop writing this story! i just keep getting ideas... i need to write these down so i dont forget! yeap!! enjoy!! ja ne! ^^~~