Summary: Ryou is an angel, Bakura is a demon. They are in love with each other, but what will happen when their love is not accepted in both races. BxR, MxM SxY Yaoi
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To LunaBakura-chan:
(Hands you a box of tissues) Awww… you cried again. Don't worry this chappie will be much more happy! Hehehehehe… don't worry I cry at everything too… I even cried when I watched the 'Titanic' even when I had only seen the last part… (BTW I dedicated a story for you and three other reviewers, please read?)
To Dark Magician Girl Hikaru:
Hmmm… I don't know if Matchmaker Yugi is a good idea, or a bad idea… I think a bad idea, but maybe, our lovely Seto can help him (Winks) I'm glad you like the grammar, I really did my best on it. O Yeah… My brother is my beta reader…
To chibikuro rose-sama:
I'm glad you liked the whole love triangle, tough it was hard to write… BTW I dedicated a story for you and three other reviewers, please read?)
To amanda.p.:
Hey hello! I'm happy you like this story too! Hmmm… I didn't really update soon… but I still get my cookie right…? BTW I liked the poem, from the review from A kiss from the waiter!
To Mana-the-Authoress:
Whoa… don't hurt little Yugi!
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Disclaimer: Yes I own Yu-Gi-Oh, that's why I'm writing fan fiction.(note the sarcasm) ¬ ¬;;;
Warning: This story contains Yaoi, so no like, no read.
Note: "Blah" is speaking
'Blah' is thinking…
NOW ON WITH THE RA DAMNED FIC!
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Yugi had made his decision. He was going to earth.
He stood up and began to fly to the Heaven gate. He was going to make up for his mistakes.
With new courage Yugi flew even faster until he reached his goal. The heaven gate. He snuck past the guards and flew into the clouds trough the gate.
Down to earth…
"Don't you worry Ryou, I'm gonna bring you and Bakura together again" Yugi said exited.
"Watch out for Matchmaker Yugi"
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Beep, Beep, Beep, BEEP!
Bakura groaned, while hiding his head under the covers. The sun was already shining brightly into the normally dark room…
Beep, Beep, Beep, BEEP!
A pale hand snuck out of the dark blue covers to grab the annoying alarm clock that stood on the nightstand, and threw it at the wall…
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppp………
A satisfied sigh came from under the dark blue covers.
Silence…
"BAKURA! GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF YOUR BED. YOU NEED TO GO TO SCHOOL"A screechy voice yelled from downstairs, which belonged to his mother.
Bakura groaned again, as his puffy white head came out under his blue covers. "SHUT UP WOMAN, I'TS TOO FUCKING EARLY!"
Bakura looked moodily at his broken alarm clock. That would be buying a new one…again…
Suddenly the door went open and a small boy walked inside Bakura's room. The boy had messy brown hair with golden locks in it. His face didn't look that innocent…
It was quite the opposite…
"Yo Cotton-ball! Mom wants you to get your lazy ass out of bed" the boy snorted as he looked bored at the dark blue mob of covers.
Bakura snorted. "Shut up squirt, I'm trying to sleep" he said as he laid down again, pulling the covers over him.
"Ohh… Really…?" The boy said grinning innocently…not… "Then you don't mind if I take these" he said as he quickly stormed out of the room.
"RANII-YOU GET THE FUCK BACK WITH MY COVERS" Bakura yelled as he ran after his little brother (who was called Ranii-you).
"Hahahahaha! Try to catch me first Cotton-ball!" Ranii-you yelled happily as he ran trough the house as fast as his little feet could take him (which was pretty fast).
"Ranii-you! I'm serious get back!" Bakura slurred out while waggling behind his little brother… 'Damn… how can he be so hyper at this Ra dammed hour' he thought bitterly as his still sleep fogged mind ordered his legs to run faster after his younger brother.
Ranii-you only giggled as he reached the bottom of the stairs, running into the kitchen where, their mother was peacefully eating breakfast.
Ranii-you suddenly yelped as he felt two pale hands pick him up and lift him from the ground. He tried to wiggle his small legs to break free, but it was no use.
"Hey let me go!" Ranii-you yelled as he struggled into Bakura's iron like grip.
"Hehehehehe… No" Bakura smirked triumphantly as he held the wiggling child.
"HEY! That's not fair! Lemme go, Lemme go, Lemme go!"
"Hmmm… Life's never fair, my dear little brother…" Bakura said grinning widely as Ranii-you pouted, looking moodily at the wall.
Suddenly their mother broke into the conversation. "Aahhh… Bakura! I'm glad you're awake, now go change yourself and eat breakfast with us" She ordered calmly as she took a sip of her freshly made coffee.
"But mom—" Bakura protested.
"No buts, now go change. Chop chop!" Bakura's mother clapped in her hands to make her point.
(A/N: My mother always says Chop! chop! When she wants me to hurry up. It's so annoying U.U;;)
"Yea, Yea don't get your panties in a knot. I'm going already" Bakura grumbled as he made his way back to the stairs, and putting Ranii-you down.
"Hey Bakura" Ranii-you called teasingly as Bakura was halfway the stairs. "I guess you where right, life isn't fair"
His mother and Ranii-you both laughed, as a grumbling Bakura walked angrily to his bed room, muttering about evil mothers and bratty little brothers.
When Bakura was inside his room again he pulled some clean clothes from his closet and put them on. Of course NOT his uniform like he was supposed too. No he put on his favourite black muscle shirt that said 'You suck, and I don't' and some nice black leather pants, with made him look ever-so-sexy.
Suddenly Bakura's attention was fixed on a photograph that stood on his nightstand (were his alarm-clock used to be too…).
He grabbed the photograph. On it, his mother, Ranii-you and he were sitting on a bench at some theme park eating an ice-cream. That was already three years ago…
Bakura sighed. It sometimes bothered him that he had a bad memory…
Sometimes it was like he had met his mother and younger brother only two months ago… on all the photographs he had he could say the things had happened, but he never remembered what is was like.
It was like he didn't belong here sometimes… like he just walked in, and had been accepted in their family…
He didn't look like he was part of the family too. His hair was silvery-white while the hair of his father and mother where both brown. Their eyes where different too. His eyes where red-violet, while Ranii-you and his mother had sky blue eyes. He didn't remember the eyes of his father for he had died when he was five.
"Bakura you're going to be late again!"
Bakura's train of thoughts was abruptly stopped when his mother called for him. Deciding to think about his memory problems another time he went downstairs to eat his breakfast.
"Coming!"
When he was done with eating breakfast he grabbed his backpack and left the house to go to high-school-hell.
On his way he met his best friend Malik Istar. He and Malik had met each other when they had to do a project together. Even tough they both failed the project they where still being friends.
Malik had beautiful gold-blond hair and a nice tan, wile his eyes were a cool lilac colour that somehow seemed to suit him. He and his family had moved from Egypt three years ago.
But…
What Bakura didn't know was that his best friend was actually a Dark angel on the run for the angel court.
It was the same reason why he had befriend Bakura… he knew something that Bakura didn't know…
That Bakura was a Demon…
"Good morning Bakura! Decided to go to school today?" Malik ask grinning in a friendly manner.
"Yep" Bakura answered grinning too. "You know I just have to see him today"
The both knew what Bakura had meant with him…
"So, you are going to stare at Ryou the whole day again" Malik said laughing while slapping Bakura's back in a friendly manner.
Bakura grinned. "Yep"
He thought about Ryou again… Ryou Tenshi…
Ryou had beautiful white hair that he sometimes put in a loose ponytail… those amazing emerald green eyes… a soft calm voice that sounded nice to his ears, and was nice to listen too…that beautiful lean figure…
Yes you could say that everything about Ryou was… Heavenly…
Suddenly a tanned hand waved in frond of his face, stopping his train of thoughts. "Hello earth to Bakura Akuma"
"Huh?" Bakura looked dazed grinning lazily.
Malik laughed. "Looks like I said the Magic-Ryou-Word didn't I?"
Bakura sighed. He knew that Ryou was just a new student and had only been on his school for a week, but Bakura couldn't help himself. He felt like he had known Ryou forever, and wanted to get as close to him as he could…
Of course it didn't take Malik long to notice that Ryou was an angel…
When they reached the school gates they saw a familiar white mob of hair walk to the school gates too…
"Good morning Bakura-kun, Malik-kun. How are you today?" Ryou's soft voice asked as he walked next to Bakura.
"We are fine Ryou-kun" Malik said for him and Bakura, who seemed to have lost the ability to speak…
Ryou smiled gently at Bakura as he said "I'm glad to hear that"
The gentle boy looked at his watch "Oh! Look at the time, I have to hurry for my piano lessons. See you two later" Ryou said as he began to hurry to his class.
Only Bakura noticed that the gentle boy gave a quick wink to him when he left…
Bakura sighed dreamily as he looked at the disappearing boy as he hurried to his class.
Quickly whipping the drool on the corner around his mouth, he thought…
'He drives me crazy……Ryou…'
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…Meanwhile…
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Meanwhile in the daemon Realm, Bakura's boss, Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama was really looking pissed.
Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama was a fat round man, and very short for his age. The hairs on his head were greasy and had been slipped backwards in an unusual hairstyle. His hair looked like it hadn't been washed in a loooong time…
The wings on his back were unusually small, and looked shredded and torn to the bone. He would probably never fly again, but what gives when you where one of the most rich and powerful demons in the country…?
Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama was glaring angrily as he looked in to a crystal ball which gave a clearly image of his ex-captain, who starred longingly at a gentle looking boy (who looked a lot like the ex-demon himself).
His fat chins wiggled as he shook his head angrily, remembering something…
It hadn't been a long time ago since he had gotten a letter from heaven. The letter had been from one of the Head Angles, Yami. Yami wrote down that one of his most important captains Bakura, had made a deal with him…
A deal that would NOT come in handy for him. If he lost one of his most important captains, the soldier base that Bakura owned would be as helpless as new-born kittens…
…or in other words, gave HIM a bad name…
Deciding to NOT watch patiently until a year would pass, Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama called one of his best soldier…
Hitting the button of the intercom service he yelled "MARIK GET YOUR ASS AT MY OFFICE NOW!"
…With Marik…
Marik sighed as he heard the loud voice over the intercom that echoed trough the whole building.
He sighed tiredly as he walked to his boss's office. What kind of dirty job would he have to do now…?
Letting a tanned hand go trough his platinum-gold hair, he walked trough the door of his master's office…
"What can I do for you Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama?" Marik said looking pretty bored.
"Ahh… Marik-san… you came" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said calmly.
"Yes, so what can I do?" Marik asked almost sounding impatiently.
"I have told you about Bakura haven't I?" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said, while his fat chins were wiggling again.
"Yes Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama" How could Marik not know. Not only he had seen it on the news, but Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama had told him three times already…
"I want you and someone else to go to Bakura and his little angel to stop any forming relationships, in anyway you can" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said evilly.
"Should I kill the angel?" Marik asked.
"No... We don't want to have heaven mad at us…"
"Then who shall be my partner in this quest?" Marik asked curiously as he saw Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama ponder……which was a rare sight indeed…
"Hmmm… I think that Commander Hidaki Misomu would be perfect" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said.
"WHAT?" Marik yelled angrily. "WHY HER, I HATE THAT BITCH!"
"You have no choice, she's already going with you. I accept no discussion" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said sternly shaking his head, his chins wiggling on the way.
"But why do I need someone to go with me! You know I can do it on my own!" Marik protested angrily.
"She's going with you because she's smart, hard working and can help you when you get crazy again" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama pointed out.
Marik sighed. Crazy. That's how they all like to call it…
Marik wasn't someone who would get crazy… he was a sane and reasonable man. But he had a decease that he had gotten on the day he was born…
Crazy, -or the Maradi decease, as it was called- was actually a decease that was very rare… every once in a while, Marik would act like he was a hyper three year old and would cause chaos everywhere he came…
But like all deceases, it had a medicine that would calm him down. Unfortunately for Marik the medicine was very hard to find… so Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama had found a different way to stop Marik's craziness…
Usually it would stop after two days or so, but Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama found out that if you kicked Marik hard enough, he would get better too.
Marik sighed defeated. "So when are we leaving" He asked.
"Tomorrow" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said calmly, as he leaned back in to his chair.
Marik sighed tiredly as the was walking out of Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama's office. He was going to rest now. He would probably leave early tomorrow…
"O, and Marik?" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said as he was almost at the door.
"Yes Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama?" Marik said trough gritted teeth.
"Don't kill each other... too much…" Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama said grinning sadistically as Marik fumed with anger.
Marik stormed out of the room, while trying to control his anger. He felt the sudden urge to go back and kill the man that was probably laughing his fat ass off right now.
If Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama hadn't had such a high rank, he would already have killed him with one slash of his dagger…
But then again…
Rumours had been said that Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama, was a loyal follower of the real devil. You would be definitely be killed if you killed Mister Yaziwachiuu-sama first…
Walking to his room, Marik began to pack some stuff he would be needing. Clothes, daggers and other thing he needed were randomly thrown in to a black briefcase.
He sighed. This was definitely going to be an hell of a trip…
He and Hidaki Had hated each other like forever…
Yeah… this would NOT be a nice trip…
To Be Continued…
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