Stupid dubbed voice: Previously on Recorded Emotions
Ryou gasped softly and turned around. "B-Bakura?"
Leaning on the wall across from the phone sat Bakura, looking very pleased with himself. "In the flesh!"
Ryou struggled for words, thoughts traveling all around his brain. Then finally… "I hate you…"
Haha, i've left you in torment long enough! ON with the next, (and probably final) chapter of Recorded Emotions!
And i don't own Ygo
Bakura gazed at him, his smile never faltering at Ryou's words. "I hate you." Ryou choked out. "I hate you for leaving me when I needed you. Without telling me why."
"I know."
"I despise you because you left without saying goodbye. You were just gone." Ryou had regained some control of his voice. "I hate you…because you left me alone."
"I see."
Tears rolled down Ryou's cheeks as he got closer. "I hate you so much. I wish that you never existed, or at least I never did. I wish that you would stop playing these tricks on me, appearing, and then just leaving without a trace."
"I understand."
"How could you? How could you understand how much I loathed, no loath right now? How could you? Was this what you wanted to see? Did you want to see me dying when I was alive? Did you want to hear me curse the world and lose my spirit? Did you? Tell me, did you?"
"No."
"Say something." Ryou said, approaching him slowly, almost staggering. "SAY SOMETHING DAMNIT! TELL ME YOU HATE ME TOO! THAT YOU LEFT BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T STAND ME ANYMORE! SAY SOMETHING!" He was near hysterics now. And then he quieted. "Damnit. Say…say something." His eyes were filling, filled with pain and fright.
Bakura just smiled, somewhat different than his general smirk and spread his arms in a, there's-nothing-to-say gesture. Ryou threw himself at him, pounding at his chest wildly, frantically, desperately. He didn't know what he was doing, as long as he could get Bakura.
"I hate you! So fucking much! Why did you leave me all alone? WHY!" Ryou kept pounding away, almost idiotically. And his words were abruptly cut off with a hard kiss as he was turned around and pushed against the wall. He struggled but Bakura's body kept him pinned against the concrete surface and then gently eased up. Ryou was then collapsing in Bakura's arms, tears streaming down his face heavily and sobbing into Bakura's chest. Bakura held him then, refused to let him fall. He stroked his hair gently and kissed his forehead.
Ryou gulped out the last of his tears and hung onto Bakura for dear life, afraid, desperately afraid that if he let loose, even for a moment, he would disappear into wisps.
"I'm sorry." He whimpered slightly. "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry."
"There's nothing to forgive." Bakura laughed, a little tiredly. "Get some sleep Ryou, hating isn't an easy job. And I'll still be here when you wake up."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
It's so short...damn it , I made it too sappy! (TT)
