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What happened earlier

A smile crossed his lips. Not a smirky smile or a crazy smile; just a happy smile. He felt good…

Until someone fell on top of him. "What the f- Hikari?"

Back to the story

"Hikari?"

"No, you idiot. It's me," said Bakura, while rolling his eyes in annoyance. He pushed himself off of Marik and stood up, dusting himself off.

Marik sighed, clearly disappointed. "What do you want, Tomb Robber?"

Bakura threw a quick glance at Marik, before crossing his arms before his chest and turning his back at the Egyptian. He smirked. "What I want is to help you…"

Marik quirked an eyebrow, before narrowing his eyes suspiciously at the Thief. "You want another deal," he stated.

Bakura smirked some more. "You know me too well, Ishtaru."

Marik got up and brushed himself off. "What's in this for me, Tomb Robber?"

"I know you want to see your hikari again, Ishtaru. I know where he is right now…"

Marik glared at Bakura. There was definitely something going on here… "And what do you get out of this?"

Bakura turned his head back to Marik. "I want to know how you got your own body."

This was it, he had shown Marik all his cards. Now, all he could do was wait and let fate decide what was going to happen. Or in this case, Marik's hormones…

Marik closed his eyes, smirking. "I see, so that's what you're after."

Bakura glared daggers at Marik, turning his whole body back to the Egyptian. "Are you in or what, Ishtaru!" He was loosing his patience.

Marik opened his eyes, the smirk not leaving his face. "I'm in, Tomb Robber." He crossed his arms and continued. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into." And then, Marik laughed; he laughed his crazy psychotic laugh.

On to Malik

Malik sighed, laying on the cool grass. He hated this; being in a fight with his sister. She and Rishid were the only ones he had left, so it hurt him when they fought.

He closed his eyes and heard footsteps coming his way. He ignored them. The mysterious person sat down beside him and he still ignored him. The mysterious person bent himself over Malik and he opened his eyes, glaring daggers at the now not so mysterious person anymore: Marik.

"What do you want, creep?"

Marik smirked. "Isn't that obvious, hikari?"

He sat himself on Malik's hips and placed his hands on Malik's shoulders making sure the boy wouldn't leave. He slowly bent himself over.

Malik closed his eyes and felt lips touching the skin of his neck.

Marik smirked slightly, seeing his hikari not protesting at all. He started sucking and licking on Malik's neck.

Malik shivered slightly at the contact, but he tried his best to suppress the tingling feeling in his stomach. He slowly opened his eyes. "Go ahead," he said, "go ahead and rape me." His eyes began to water. Why did he feel so good and so bad at the same time?

Here he was, his sister not caring for him at all. No friends anywhere near him. And a total creep sitting on top of him sucking and licking his neck. And he was actually liking the contact. How pathetic could he become?

Marik stopped his activities, after hearing his hikari say those words. He lifted his head and stared intently into Malik's watery lavender orbs. A pang of guilt shot through his heart. He felt a lump forming in his throat and swallowed.

Kissing your hikari was fun. Making your hikari scared of you too. Hurting your hikari was pretty nice. But making your hikari cry was definitely not.

Marik frowned. He sat up and pulled Malik up with him. He wrapped his arms around his hikari and hugged the boy lightly.

Malik allowed his yami to hug him. However, he didn't hug him back. And he didn't let his tears fall either. He wasn't going to make a bigger fool of himself than he already was.

STAY TUNED…

To Hikari's-dark-side: Thank god you liked it! I had to put in some drama in this fic, but I wouldn't know if it would be liked.

To OBSESSED Uber Rei: Yeah, it was suggestive… To bad it wasn't Malik, ne?

To Eneko: Yay, more happy readers!

To Hikarinotenshi15: Ya liked the last chapter, but whatcha think of this one then?

To Kuja's Kittikat: Well, I've updated now.

To Green Phantom Queen: Geez, are psychic or something? How the hell did you know it was Bakura and not Malik? Heheh, how much for predicting me my future?