The White Kitten Thief

by AwesomeBakaBakura101

The yami's got thier body and Bakura is considered the Thief of Kings in present time. But when an old King or Queen of Thieves come back, will Bakura back down or will he find out who this old thief is? And when he does, he'll be in a big surprise. The old thief was actually right under his nose.(READ AND REVIEW)

10. Chapter 10

ABB: Wazzup my homies! Here's another chapter from yours truly.

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~INVISBLE LINE~

The hot summer days past as the hot summer nights past as well, with the blazing sun sending its rays down to earth and letting the coolness of the moon in the night. You can see people going to the beach, walking down the street but only to stop under a tree to eat their ice cream. Everyone should be glad, especially the students, to not be in school and relaxing, but not in Bakura's apartment.

Ryou and Bakura sat at the end of the couch in the living room, both of them bored out of their minds and feeling hot. All of the windows in the apartment were open and many fans were pointed at both of them. Ryou had his hair in a ponytail with a thin baby blue shirt and shorts that went mid-thigh. Bakura wore loose shorts and a white under shirt. It took all of Bakura's strength to not turn around and drool at how gorgeous Ryou looked. Why you asked? You would think, didn't he not like his hikari in the first place, complaining on how weak he is and all that shat. Well you guessed wrong. Okay you guessed right but who's there to judge him, other than himself…and Marik…and Malik and Joey and Seto and Yugi and Yami (especially Yami) and…Ryou maybe.

During the past few days on Bakura's last encounter with the White Kitten Thief, or what Prankster says, "W.K.T.", he couldn't stop thinking about the white hair he found. When he would think about the thief his thoughts would be suddenly go to Ryou. He knows that being soft and kind is a show of weakness. He has trained to become fearfull to scare others. He knows the when you weak you won't survive. He has trained himself not to become weak. But he knows someone who is all that and yet they are strong, a pure soul of light and non-tainted.

Ryou is that someone. For days, he would think about him non-stop. He has put that boy in so much pain and pressure. Nobody liked the boy and yet Ryou treated him as a human being. Not a monster. Not how they would treat a thief. Not a shadow. Not something unimportant. Ryou treated him as a human being. When he was brought back, he was welcomed with open arms. After remembering what that boy had done for him something inside of him just made his heart flutter for the first time.

He knew he should never ignore these feelings because they would never go away. He liked-no scratch that-he loves Ryou. He might not admit it but he loves that boy like the pharaoh's treasure. He was snapped out of his own thoughts when he felt the weight on the couch lessened. He looked up and saw Ryou getting up.

"Imma take a shower then go to bed. The food is in the frige" ,Ryou said.

"Aren't you going to eat too?" Bakura asked gruffly.

"I already ate when you were in LaLa land," Ryou said from the restroom so Bakura couldn't see the smirk that danced on his lips.

Bakura growled and went to the kitchen to see what there was to eat. Once he found something, he went back to the living room and ate while watching T.V.

~RYOU~

The hot water hits Ryou's pale skin then running down like lakes. The mist floated and covered the restroom. Ryou brought his hands up to scrub his hair. While being in the shower, he would often think about Bakura. Bakura was his yami and him being his hikari was a true honor. He adored his yami when he saved him from that duel in Battle City on Kaiba's blimp. He never thought of Bakura the same again.

He thought he could help Bakura open up. Him, being a thief, he thought that maybe it wouldn't be bad…and it wasn't. bakura thought of him as weak. Pathetic. Useless. Nothing but a waste of space. But he thought wrong. Oh no matter how many times he wanted to show Bakura who he really is, he couldn't. For one, he was afraid. Afraid of what might happen if he did show him his true self. And the other reason was that Bakura always had a crazy idea to get rid of the pharaoh.

He giggled. As he finished taking his shower, he couldn't help all those crazy plans Bakura thought of. Once he stepped out of the shower he put on some clothes and walked outside the restroom. He went to the kitchen and thought of eating an apple. Taking out an apple he started to cut it into pieces.

"OW!" RYou shouted.

Bakura heard his hikari cry out and went to the kitchen. He saw Ryou licking his finger while holding a knife. He dashed to Ryou quietly and grabbed him from his forearms up. This startled Ryou and his eyes went wide when he saw Bakura. The knife fell to the floor and his finger had a small cut.

Bakura couldn't help but feel as if he's seen that expression somewhere. It looked so familiar yet so different. But who? Who did Ryou remind him of? Who?!

"Um…could you um…let go please," Ryou asked quietly.

Snapping out of his thoughts, Bakura grabbed Ryou's hand and cleaned it. Then he saw it stopped bleeding but put a bandage on just in case.

"Don't handle a knife if you can't use one," Bakura said and walked to his room then slamming the door shut.

Ryou just stood there, frozen, unable what to do next. He held his hand to his chest, then he looked at his hand. Forgetting about the apple he retired to his bedroom as well. Though he didn't slam to door only to do it gently. He knew that Bakura would be thinking of what happened. He was it through his eyes. Thou, it looked like Bakura was looking for something or maybe thinking. Could it be that Bakura already has suspicion that he could be the White Kitten Thief? That wasn't possible…right?

~BAKURA~

He tossed and turned on the bed. Why he couldn't be able to sleep was going to kill him. The way that Ryou looked when he grabbed him from his arms in the kitchen was weird. That face looked so familiar he couldn't place his finger on it. The name was on the tip of his tongue yet it didn't want to be known to the world. He growled in frustration. Not knowing what the name of the person was driving him insane…even though he already is but that's not the point. Sighing in defeat he closed his eyes. But the minute he did he opened them and whispered what he found out.

"White Kitten,"

~INVISBLE LINE~

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