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I blinked at the form in Seto arms, more than a little confused. What's he doing here? I told Seto what happened- Or nearly happened. Seto didn't respond to my questions, merely setting Bakura on the couch in his office. I sat down next to Bakura, and gazed up into his eyes, and then back away, fear running through me.
What happened to him? The few times I have ever seen Bakura, he was either smiling and innocent, or that twisted Psycho -I pushed away those uncomfortable thoughts quickly- but I never saw him like this, so blank and empty, yet so full of pain.
It could have been me. My chest tightened, as I stared at the thin form huddled on the couch. I could be the one in Bakuras shoes, if Yugi didn't save me… I stood up, and gazed around the office, with his green plants, fancy desk and mini-fridge, the big-screen T.V, and Setos computer software.
Where would I be? I still wasn't sure about that. My future had been decided on a few mere seconds, if they were just a spilt second late… I closed my mind to what that would mean.
Why? Why did I still have nightmares, of... him. Always in the shadows, calling my name. In a vivid nightmare, I can feel his cold icy fingers brushing my neck…
I shook those thoughts away, and continued to gaze at the trembling Bakura. Where would he be, if I was the new vessel for him. Would he be normal, be Yugis friend again, maybe? I didn't know.
Seto catches my eye, and he smiled softly, a strange new light I hadn't seen in years shining in his eyes. It warmed me inside, as I sat back on the couch, my gaze at Bakura never breaking.
I wonder how long Setos planning to keep him here? Until he gets back to normal-Whatever normal is anymore-, or forever, or just the afternoon?
My eyes lingered on the golden ring on Bakuras chest for a few moments, before I looked away. The whispers on the very edge of my mind grew steadily louder.
I didn't care, and neither did Seto. Maybe…. Maybe this will show everyone that Seto isn't a cold heartless bastard like everything thinks. They never saw the little kid I saw.
If they did... if they looked behind the mask that a person creates to hide their emotions…. Well, Seto would be a completely different person.
And sometimes… I really wish he was.
Jou next, whenever that would be...