Divination
Friends come and go for various reasons. Partners leave when a better offer is presented. Marik looked around the room, every item a piece of the partnership he established. Some unexplainable reason things seemed to be quickly burning in a fire. More proof that Mai clearly did not belong. He looked around, something wasn't right. "What are you looking for Marik?" the voice was harsh it caught him off guard, he turned around to see his friend walking over towards him.
Marik shrugged, "Witness protection. Figured it could be somewhat useful. Do you mind Tozouko?" Bakura shrugged softening up, his first name was a weakness.
Bakura handed him a large binder. "Let me know when you decide your next target." His voice was cold. Marik sighed taking in and flipped through the inside. Bakura left the room.
The reasons for people to go into hiding were ridiculous. Marriage gone horrible wrong, mafia boss looking for someone, loan issues. Things that could've easily been avoided it more had sense to leave when bad signs started appearing. It was pointless, eventually Marik told his self to put the book down after turning one more page. He looked at the next face, looked like any normal face. He ignored it and continued reading. Age, height, sex, location, birthdate, but stopped when half way through the background story. It seemed oddly familiar. He glanced back up at the top of the page for a name and froze.
Ryou Bakura… was alive…