Disclaimer: I don't own YGO, and I don't own the ideas I borrowed from Reaper.

Posted: 10/13/07

Summary: Ryou has a secret. When he was a baby, his father sold Ryou's soul to the Devil himself. He was supposed to be a bounty hunter for the Devil, but he ran away to Japan. For some reason, the Devil only found him now and now he has to face the consequences. He has to fetch souls of escaped criminals from Hell. Poor Ryou.

AN: If anyone is worrying, I am most definitely going to finish Secrets and it is my first priority. This story is a somewhat random idea that sounded fun and is a good way to practice writing. I also plan on continuing this. The chapters will be relatively short.

AN: Sort of a crossover, except no characters from reaper, other then the Devil. Loosely based of the new TV show Reaper.

Ryou The Reaper

By Fired Icicle

Chapter Three: Ryou Can't Lie

Ryou continued to stare at the letter as Bakura swung around the ugly pink sword expertly. Malik screamed in fake fear, hands in front of him.

"It's nicely crafted," Bakura said as he had used many swords in ancient Egypt. "Just really, really revolting. Where'd you get it from?"

"My Dad sent it?" Ryou lied. Ryou can't lie. He's was one of those people just not meant for it. Every lie seemed to be a question.

Bakura looked at Ryou as if he were an idiot. "Where?"

"From Dad." Ryou lied again.

"Although I have only met your dad once, I know he would never send you anything with pink or even slightly girly," Bakura said, remembering Ryou's strange archeologist father. He was a tall gruff biker gang looking man with many tattoos, scars, and a million stories of his teenage rebellious years. On his last visit he had attempted, with the help of Bakura, to turn Ryou into a more manly man. Ryou ran and gone into hiding for 2 days. Bakura later also hid, as he always wore Ryou's girly cloths and Ryou's father had attempted to give him a manly makeover too.

"Yeah, that's one big hole in you lie." Malik said agreeing, remembering Ryou's dad.

"I can't tell you, so please don't ask." Ryou begged, though knowing it was futile.

"Where?" Bakura and Malik asked at the same time.

Ryou kept silent.

"You know your going to tell us. So give it up."

Ryou was determined not to tell.

"Fine, if you won't tell us, then Malik is going to take the sword." Bakura said, pushing Malik towards the door. "To the door! Catch!"

Malik ran to the door and the sword soared though the air. Ryou screamed. It impaled the wall about two inches away from Malik's head. Malik took the sword out of the wall with little concern of the near loss of his life and opened the door.

"Wait. Bakura! Throw me something to cover this thing. I'm not going anywhere if it's visible.

"Bakura! I thought I said no throwing sharp objects. And give it back. I need that!" Ryou shouted.

"Don't be a wimp Malik. Go!" Bakura said, ignoring Ryou.

"You go. I have a reputation."

"Give it back!" Ryou whined.

"As an insane weirdo. That means you can carry a pink sword. No one will think twice."

"They will too. You take it. At least you don't have to go to school. And your considered just as weird as me plus a vampire."

"So, you're still way more of a freak then me!" Bakura yelled back. At this point Malik had left the door and was swinging the sword around dangerously.

Ryou was freaking out. Bakura wasn't listening and he could only imagine how mad the Devil would be if he lost his sword or it broke.

"You're joking right? People actually think you're a vampire. And you dress like a girl!"

"Right you tan freak! I may dress like a girl, but you still get mistaken for a girl more then me and Ryou." Bakura smirk. Take that Malik. Bakura lost his smirk moments later when he was attacked.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Ryou screamed. "The wall!"

"I DO NOT!" Malik shouted, pulling the sword out of the hole in the wall and attempting to stab Bakura again. Bakura dogged and tried to get the sword back. They both swung the sword, the house shook, and a flash of rainbow light appeared and decimated the wall with the hole.

"Wow." Malik and Bakura said in awe, staring at the front lawn, which the wall should have been blocking.

"This sword is awesome!" Bakura said.

"I know!" Malik agreed.

Ryou gaped at his missing wall, ignoring the fact that his new pink sword had super powers.

"So, hikari. You gonna explain now?" Bakura said now hold the sword.

"My wall," Ryou muttered wide eyed.

"Yo Ryou! Pay attention. Where you get this sword?" Bakura asked.

Ryou looked at Bakura. "I got it from my half-crazy aunt. Looked what you two did to my wall!"

"You're lying again." Bakura stated.

"Errrrrr. Fine." Ryou sighed, getting fed up. How Bakura not care that there was a huge hole in their house. "The Devil gave it to me." Bakura would probably think he was lying again.

Malik looked at Bakura. "He's not lying, is he?"

"Nope." Bakura stated looking at the ugly pearly sword.

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