Thats Mine

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(Bakura)

I kicked down the large door after slicing through the two guards outside. Panting heavily, me and Marik rushed in to the room and closed the doors behind us. It had been an exhilarating theft. Once again Marik tripped a trap and the palace alarm went off so we grabbed as much treasure as we could carry and fled. The guards had been in hot pursuit and me and Marik probably would have been caught by now if it hadn't been for a corridor off to the side which had led to this room. Panting I turned around to examine my surrounding. Sitting on a large bed in a rich and exquisitely decorated room were three boys, the one on he far right look like he owned the other two. i gave Marik a confused glance, apparently we had wandered in to something.

"Who in the name of the Pharoah are you?" I asked as I look at the three of them sitting there starring at me. The one that looked like the other boys master climbed out of bed wrapping a sheet around his waist leaving the other two exposed and completely naked.

"What the abyss do you mean 'who in the name of the pharaoh are you' I am the Ra blessed pharaoh you fool!" the one with the sheet around his waist yelled. he marched right up to us either unafraid, or to stupid to know that we were dangerous and had just murdered seven of his men.

The one that called him self pharaoh was seething; he walked right up to me. "You just made the biggest mistake of your puny little..." he stopped in his sentence as Marik came up behind him and hit him over the head with a vase full of flowers. I looked at Marik questioningly, he just shrugged, I shrugged back and we stepped over the unconscious 'pharaoh'.

We both spread out and picked up any fineries we could get our hands on, we even removed the silk sheets wrapped around the 'pharaoh's waist. I looked over at the two boys who were still sitting on the bed naked, staring at me in Marik in shock, mouths hanging open. That was the first time I actually looked at the both of them. I stood there stunned. They look just like me and Marik except smaller, maybe younger, and with a lot less scars. They were also wearing slave jewelry.

I walked up to the one with silver hair, he was beautiful, no wonder he was a bed toy. The boy just stared back at me shyly, moving his hand to cover his privet part. I grinned, he was so cute, like a little kitten, that's what he was, a sweet angelic little kitten. A blush was starting to come to his face. Marik walked over to see what I was looking at for so long; he stopped and stared as he caught sight of the one that looked like him. I could see my amazement mirrored on his face. We both gave each other a glance that explained and confirmed what each of us had in mind.

"You're coming with us" I said, they both looked at me, then I caught site of some thing around there neck, it was a long chain that connected them to the bed.

"Um, we can't go any where; our master Pharaoh Yami has the key. He locks us up at night so we won't leave the bed", said my little angelic kitten.

I shrugged and raised my sword over my head. The silver haired one flinched as I brought my sword down on the chain. The golden tether broke easily, Marik did the same, and soon we were moving out the window with a bad full of treasure on our back holding on to our human treasures with one arm.

"Sir?" Said my little silver haired prize.

"You can call me Bakura, and my friend here is Marik" I said as I helped my pretty new friend out he window.

"My name is Ryou and the one your friend Marik is bruising is Malik" Ryou said.

Marik noticed that he was holding Malik too tight and let go a little much to Malik's relief.

"Um, Bakura? I was wondering if we could grab our clothes?" Ryou said staring back at the room. then at his naked body. At that moment there came a loud banging on the door, apparently the guards had found us.

"Sorry Ryou no time for that now" I jumped out the window and helped Marik lower Malik down before jumping out the window him self. We ran like there was no tomorrow until we reached the outskirts of the city, there we grabbed some camels and took off in to the night.

It was a couple days journey to our home in our ruined village. During the heat of the first day I pulled Ryou closer to me and pulled my robe around his pale body, at night I held him close to keep him warm. We reached our dead village at sun down on the second day.

We led Ryou and Malik to a ruined, burnt down house. Inside there was a staircase to a cellar in which we had made our home.

(Ryou)

We followed the two thieves in to an old burnt down house. The one named Bakura opened up a hidden door on the floor and led us down a long staircase. My feet were about to give out by the time we reached the bottom but the site that awaited me kept me on my toes.

The room was beautiful; it was as finely decorated as the palace I had lived in just days ago. It was huge and I could see it had a couple other rooms that were probably equally as large.

Gold and gems were piled on the floor, silks and fine rugs were set in piles. There were chests in every corner and art of all kinds on the wall. I turned to see what Malik thought of the place, he stood there staring with the same amazement I had. This place was virtually an underground palace. The one named Bakura looked pleased with our reaction and Marik led us over to some gorgeous rugs. Me and Malik sat down and Bakura and Marik placed the bags of jewels next to them as they sat down too.

"So, I see you like this place ne? We built it our selves, this used to be our village until Pharaoh Yami ordered it destroyed. We dug this place out after burying the left behind corpses and started a new life. A life that has brought us all that you see" Bakura said, Marik nodded.

"You live just like we do" Malik said in awe.

"We probably do" Marik said as both he and Bakura snickered at some kind of privet thief joke.

I saw Malik look down, all of a sudden tiny sniffling sounds were heard and silver droplets fell from Malik's eyes. "What's wrong Malik" Marik asked watching my friend hug him self and sob.

"You're going to kill us aren’t you? You're going to hold us for ransom to our master, then when you get the money you're going to chop us up in to little pieces and send it to the Pharaoh to spite him" Malik let out a long sob after that, and suddenly I was scared and sad too.

"Please don't hurt us" I asked as I felt tears start to form in my eyes.

Bakura looked at me and smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, we wont kill you".

"Yeah, and we definitely wont cut your lovely skin in to little pieces" Malik said as he gave me a comforting smile.

"So what do you plan on doing with us sir?" I asked, still a little scared.

"We are going to let you live freely with us, and its ok to call me Bakura" he said, I nodded and moved over straddling his hips, he gave a surprised look. "Um, what do you suppose you're d-doing?" He stuttered.

(Bakura)

Ryou straddled my hips, I could immediately feel my need growing as he rubbed against me with his naked body. "Um, what do you suppose you're d-doing?" I asked. Ryou leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips, it felt delicious, I wanted more but I knew in my heart that I shouldn't and that some thing wasn't right.

Ryou pulled back and answered me, "you captured two bed slaves, surly you wanted us for your own pleasure if you aren’t going to kill us" he said, and while that statement did make sense, it wasn't what we had, had in mind when we had stolen them.

"No, we don't want you to perform your services any more unless you want to, and you feel in you heart that it is what you really want" I said gently pushing Ryou's still naked body off of me.

Ryou smiled and gave me another kiss, "Thank you so much!" he said smiling that cute smile he had, then hugging me quikly.

"But we would appreciate it if you help us sort this treasure we just um....stole... from your...uh house..." I said not quite sure how to put it. Ryou just giggled.

"We don't care about the treasure" Malik said joining his friend in a good laugh at our expense. I smiled too it was contagious, and soon we were all laughing.

Later that night we were almost finished, we had found Ryou and Malik some of our old cloths which seemed to fit them perfectly and they helped us sort the treasure little by little. It was only at the end of the evening that things started to go bad.

(Marik)

I had just put Malik in to my bed since he had fallen asleep on my lap, I walked out side too see Bakura and Ryou working happily together. It made me smile, I was happy with my own new friend, although me and Bakura new nothing could come between our friendship.

All that was left was a rather large wooden box I had swiped from the Pharaoh's room. I walked over and opened it up. Inside was a finely crafted whip. It was beautiful with blood red rubies on the hilt. I took it out to show Bakura, he smiled apparently he liked the object two. But Ryou froze, all that could be read on his face was pure terror, he started violently trying to get out of Bakura's grip, scratching at Bakura's arm as he desperately tried to free himself.

I knelt down, "what's wrong? It's ok, I swear I wont hurt you tell me what's wrong?" I asked I tried to put a hand gently on Ryou's shoulder but as soon as I made the slightest bit of contact with his skin, he screamed out as if I had stabbed him with a knife. Malik came in to the room to see what was wrong, apparently the scream had awaken him. He dropped to his knees when he saw the whip. He just hugged his knees close to himself and started shivering and mumbling.

By now Ryou was screaming "PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T HIT ME! I-I P-PROMISS I WONT BE B-BAD! J-JUST PLEASE DON'T H-HIT ME...PLEASE...PLEASE! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! PLEASE DON'T HIT ME!" He was crying and shacking just as bad as Malik.

"Marik, put that thing away" Bakura ordered in a calm voice.

I did, it was a whole day before Malik and Ryou calmed down. What we all didn't know was that a whole storm of trouble was just kicking up as some where far away Pharaoh Yami was on his way to kill us.

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