Lovless

++ Thanks for the review! ChibiRinni
I made my cousin check it again for me! And I will put the chapter like they were before with separate dialogue to see if it is less confusing. ^_^

Well this is the first chapter again!
I added some things and changed others.
Enjoy and review! I may not publish the rest if I don’t see at least 2 reviews. ^_^

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Chapter one: Falling from grace

Bakura stood in the cemetery silently with all his memories and thoughts floating trough his head. How something so beautiful and deep could be over so soon. They had shared so many things together, so many dreams, but now the dreams and fantasies were over and they will never be coming back to him.
The rain wasn’t stopping but he didn’t care; the only thing he waned was to get back his friend and lover, but that wasn’t going to happen. So he stayed there silently wishing he could open the grave and rest to the side of his love. Nothing could be done now, he threw himself near the cold stone that had Malik’s name on it and laid there hugging it and crying for his loss. Bitter tears were falling like rivers from his eyes. It felt like his heart was getting ripped off; such pain and sorrow that he had never felt before. In his pain and sorrow he remembered the last moments he shared with Malik.

**Flashback**

Bakura woke up that morning and took a look at the boy lying by his side, such beautiful gaze so early in the morning. That silver hair and chocolate skin he loved so much resting so close, sometimes he couldn’t believe it. How could someone like Malik be in love with someone so empty and with such a dark past. He took Malik by the hips and pushed him close to his body, Malik made a little noise but didn’t open his eyes. Today was the day, Bakura thought while kissing his lovers neck; he was going to propose to him that day. They were going to be together forever, no matter what. Malik smiled when he felt Bakura’s hand touching him, going down and up very slowly trough all his body.

- What are you doing?

Malik asked, making his tone of voice sound innocent. Bakura didn’t answer and continued kissing Marik’s neck and back, slowly caressing all his lover body.

**End of flash back**

They have had such a beautiful morning that day.

- Why did it have to end like this?

He felt guilty and sad because of that fight, he didn’t have the chance to say good bye to Malik.

Hours passed before someone noticed him there all alone. It was a dark and tall shade that walked to him slowly with such grace that Bakura thought the reaper was coming for him. The tall figure stepped to his side, waiting with patience. Frozen eyes as ice watched him penetrating and searching carefully, trying to see trough him, the majesty form was bringing more coldness to the air.
And with bitter words Bakura finally said.

- What do you want, Kaiba?
- I need you to finish the job; we can’t let anything loose this time.
- Finish the job?! You fucking bastard. What the hell am I supposed to do! I won’t
- kill him! Did you hear me!
- He is already dead! If you don’t do it then I will do it. We can’t afford another of
- those demons walking among us!

Bakura almost jumped to Kaiba’s throat and grabbed him from his black leather jacket. They stared at each other for a few seconds before another boy jumped of a tree. This one was very small and thin, almost resembling the body shape of a girl. He had black, red and blond hair, pointing to the heavens like showing some kind of secret path. His eyes were full of joy and innocence and his bright smile was making the rain and the dark clouds go away almost instantly. You could guess his division instantly. Kaiba took a quick look to the boy then stared at Bakura again.

- Well, look who’s here, if it isn’t Yugi. Did you come to support this abomination?
- Stop it Kaiba! Don’t you see he is suffering?
- This is my job you damn kid now go back to where you belong.
- Don’t be so hard on him, besides you didn’t kill Joey.

A dead silence took the environment for a few seconds before Kaiba responded something almost inaudible.

- …That, that was different, I was weak. Now he is suffering because of my
- weakness and I won’t allow Malik to suffer because he was our friend.
- Hey you two morons. I’m still here you know! ..Stop babbling!
- This is something that has to be done! And you know it!
- It doesn’t have to be now.
- Then when?! Damn it, when he kills someone! When he jumps to your throat
- and tries to kill you! Do you want to bear the same marks that I have for my
- stupid mistake!

Bakura looked silently to the marks on Kaiba’s neck.

- That is enough Kaiba! I know he understands that but it is painful, he was our
- friend too, don’t you remember!

Bakura looked at them fighting, he didn’t want to admit it but Kaiba was right, they couldn’t take that risk, Malik was one of the best vampire hunters in their group. If they let him join a vampire clan it would mean trouble for them.

- Its…Its ok Yugi…Kaiba...do what you have to do, just don’t make it painful
- for him.

The small boy looked at Bakura while he was leaving the cemetery.

- Where are you going Bakura?
- Where you don’t belong Yu Gi, tell Marik I’m sorry.”


2 years later

Bakura was on the park sitting in a bench trying to find out were to go hunt that night. He had been doing it all nights science Malik’s death. But this particular night something felt different, he didn’t wan to go anywhere but this park, sometimes things like this happened to him but he never listened to the feelling. He had spent almost four hours in the park and nothing happened so he stood up to leave and hunt in another place. Walking near the exit he saw a little boy running hysterically and a big man running behind him. It wasn’t his business, but then again it could be a vampire and that boy could be his meal. He waited ‘till they reached an alley near the park to make a move.

**Little boy**

Almost without breath he realized that he had run to a dead end, but it was too late for him, the other man was already in the entrance looking at him, fear in his eyes were reveling and he felt nauseas knowing what was coming. He looked desperately for a way out of his certain dead, in vane, he had no escape.

- Please forgive me.

The small boy fell to his knees and began to beg.

- Please sir. I didn’t take it I swear.
- You little brat. Oh but don’t worry you will learn your lesson this time, you
- won’t steal from me again!. Ungrateful bastard!
- Forgive me I beg your mercy. It wasn’t me. Master! It wasn’t me!

A blind hit made him land completely on the floor, now he knew that he wouldn’t be able to get out of this without some scars. His master was furious and this time he didn’t have anything to do with it. He didn’t take the card. Something hit him on his stomach and blood went out of his mouth with a cough stealing his breath away. He closed his eyes and waited for the next hit. But nothing happened.

**Normal**

Suddenly a scream covered the air of the lonely hallway. When the boy opened his eyes his captor was bleeding.

- If you want a fight pick it with someone of your own size creep.
- You don’t know who you’re messing with.

The man said angry looking at Bakura. The fat man was running with sharp teeth to Bakura, and like the wind Bakura took out of his pocket a silver knife and buried it in the heart of his attacker. And the vampire vanished in the air with a loud scream.
He walked slowly to the scary teenager that looked a lot like him, with few exceptions. His hair was long ending near his hips, the bright moon was reflecting on it like it was silk, beautiful glassy chocolate eyes, perfect white skin almost transparent with a few visible veins and perfect lips. Bakura shook his head a little and cursed himself mentally for being distracted with this boy body. When he finally got to the boy he offered him his hand to help him raise but the boy was to scared to even notice it and cover his head.

- Please don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! I can’t battle now, please. I’m hurt, and I
- haven’t eaten, please.

The pale boy begs.

- Battle? (For Ra! Did I just save a vampire!)

He cursed mentally.

-(This is just my luck!)What is your name?

Pure disgusting sound on his voice. The boy raised his head and looked at Bakura with scare.

- It, I, It’s Ryo Sir.

And without saying anything else Bakura slapped Ryou’s face making him bleed again from one of the corner of his lips.

- Well damn Vampire you are coming with me.

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Well this one has 4 pages in my computer. I think I will try and make the other chapters 5 pages or more before publishing it.
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