Hellfire

This one is based off the song 'Hellfire' from The Hunchback of Notre Dame. Enjoy guys!

And REVIEW

Bakura paced around in the temple of Ra. His partner in crime, Kiyra stood beside him. She was a mute, yet Bakura seemed to respect her as much as anyone else.

They were thieves in Egypt.

"Beata Kiyra
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud."

Kiyra gave him a confused look. Bakura? Righteous? Yeah right.

Kiyra couldn't tell him so, but she honestly thought he had been crazier ever since he had seen Princess Isolt.

Et tibit Pater

"Beata Kiyra
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd!"

Kiyra blinked, simply nodding, going with what Bakura said.

After all, if it seemed like she didn't, she'd probably be killed.

Quia peccavi nimis

"Then tell me, Kiyra
Why I see her dancing there
Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul?"

Kiyra was surprised as Bakura backed her into a wall while saying this.

The blonde shrugged her shoulders, unknowing.

Bakura gave a growl before pushing himself away from her.

Kiyra frowned and wiped the dust off of her clothes.

Cogitatione

Bakura looked frustrated and ran his hands through his short gray-ish white hair.

"I feel her, I see her
The sun caught in her auburn hair
Is blazing in me out of all control!"

Kiyra blinked. She didn't think that the princess was affecting him that much!

Verbo et opere

Kiyra squeaked when Bakura turned to her, his gray-ish lavender eyes burning with hate and lust at the same time.

It was a scary combination.

"Like fire!
Hellfire!
This fire in my skin!"

The blonde mute blinked. Wasn't he taking this a bit too far? She's just a pretty princess after all!

"This burning
Desire
Is turning me to sin.."

Kiyra blinked. Since when did Bakura care about sin? Then she thought for a moment. He must feel terrible about betraying his family by lusting after a royal family member... the sister of the PHARAOH no less!

"It's not my fault!"

Mea culpa

Kiyra began to rub his shoulders as if reassuring him that it wasn't his fault.

"I'm not to blame!"

Mea culpa

"It is that royal girl
The witch who sent this flame!"

Kiyra blinked. Isolt didn't seem like a witch to her... just an ordinary princess. If.. if princesses could be ordinary.

Mea maxima culpa

"It's not my fault!"

Mea culpa

"If in the spirits' plan.."

Mea culpa

"They made the royals so much
Stronger than me!"

Kiyra's breath hitched. Things were rushing around her with the more angrier Bakura got. Her heart beat fast in her chest and all she could do was stand there. Suddenly she was very afraid for Princess Isolt. Very, very afraid.

Mea maxima culpa

Bakura suddenly turned to her and Kiyra was afraid of what she saw.

The Thief King had changed.

"Protect me, Kiyra
Don't let this siren cast her spell
Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone!"

Kiyra began to tremble. There was no way she could help him. But oh how she longed to, he was becoming too different!

"Destroy Princess Isolt!
And let her taste the fires of hell!
Or else let her be mine and mine alone!"

Kiyra's eyes were wide at this point.

Bakura turned away from Kiyra and stared out of the window, staring at the palace.

"Hellfire!
Dark fire!
Now royal it's your turn!
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn!"

Kiyra had backed towards the door by this time. The princess doesn't deserve this!

Kyrie Eleison

"Ra have mercy on her."

Kiyra got to the door, her hand on the handle.

Kyrie Eleison

"God have mercy on me."

Kyrie Eleison

"But she will be mine

Or she will burn!"

Kiyra ran out of the house while he wasn't looking and sprinted out into the desert towards the palace.

She had to warn Princess Isolt about what was going on.

And she had to save Bakura.