Another Love Story

This is Bakura's chapter. *mmm......*
Anyways, this is longer than the others. I had to redeem
myself. R & R sweeties!

DISCLAIMER: *looks* I'd be lying if I told you Yu Gi Oh
was all mine.

// = Character thoughts
** = Flashback
() = Authoress note

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Chapter 4 - Dawn of Eternity - Bakura POV

"Get away fro me!" I hissed.
The offending blonde skulked away.
/Who do these people think they are? I'm a weirdo magnet.
I must have a flashing neon sign on my forehead saying
'calling all weirdos! Talk to me, i'm an easy fuck!' Or
something./
I'd been at Kaiba's party for oan han hour, I'd already had a
dozen propositions from both women and men. I resolved
to stab the next person that spoke to me.

"Bakura right?" I heard someone say behind me.
"No. Now go away." I replied, turning around.
I stopped. Standing before me was a young man,
with long silky hair the colour of sand. He had the
most incredibl tan and wore black vinyl pants and an
unbuttoned black shirt. His violet eyes were outlined
with thick black eyeliner.
"I'm Malik." he continued "You are Bakura aren't you?"
I nodded stupidly. He grinned.
"Your friend Ryou has been telling me all about you.
Though I must say, you're sexier than I thought
you would be." Malik said.
I blushed. /I'm blushing? Who is this guy?/
I felt very self concious in my very tight black leather pants. (*drool*)
My shirt was upstairs somewhere. Ok, so i'd given in to
the first weirdo.
"Thanks..." I stated, starting to get suspicious.

"You're probably wondering what I want aren't you?" Malik
replied, still smiling.
Theres no denying he was beautiful. I shrugged.
"I want to fuck you." he stated.
"What?" I asked.
"I told you. I want to fuck you." he finished.
/So tempting.... that hair.... and god that body.../
I was getting hard just thinking about fucking him.
/What am I thinking? He's just like the rest of them!
A weirdo. How easy does he think I am?/

"I'm flattered, Malik was it? But i'm not interested.
You're not my type." I said, smiling.
"Is that right?" he asked, his voice low.
I nodded.
"Sorry...." I said, turning to walk off.

He grabbed my arm. I turned back to look
at him quizzically.
"Don't you know who I am?" he hissed.
I shrugged.
"No, not really. Considering I only just met
you." I replied.

He dug his nails into my arm.
"I always get what I want...." Malik continued.
I wrenched my arm free.
/Who does this guy think he is..?/
"Well not this time. Now fuck off." I snapped.
Malik smiled evilly. The air became still.

I looked around, everyone was frozen in place.
"Will you deny me now?" Malik asked.
I looked at him.
/Shit....... i'm in trouble./
I said nothing. He took my silence for consent
and stepped closer to me. He traced my jawline with his
fingertips. I held my ground and glared at him.
/A little closer... come on...../
Malik stepped closer to me. I brought my knee up as
hard as I could into his stomach.
He collapsed onto the ground. His concentration broken,
the party returned to normal.

I stalked away to find my light, my Ryou.
He was standing in a doorway, peering across
the room at Duke. I watched him.
Ryou shifted against the doorframe. He had on
faded denim jeans and an unbuttoned white shirt.
His silver hair was long and straight.
He was biting his lower lip.
I stalked up to him.

"Koneko...." I whispered into his ear.
Ryou jumped then relaxed against me.
"Yes ousama no tamashi?" he replied softly.
"Why are you watching Duke so intently?" I asked,
brushing my lips against his neck.
He frowned.
"Duke....?" he repeated.
I nipped the skin of his neck.
"Don't play games with me." I stated.
Ryou turned around to face me, his lips
an inch from mine.
"With you Kura? Never..." he whispered.
He turned and walked past me.

I watched him go, then smiled.
"Ryou...." I called out.
He stopped, recognizing my command.
I walked up to him.
"How do you know Malik?" I asked him.
Ryou thought for a moment, nibbling on his lower lip.
"I don't know any Malik." He finally told me.
I looked at him quizzically.
"About my height.... blonde hair, amazing tan..." I said.
Ryou shrugged.
"Sorry..... I'd tell you if I knew." he stated, smiling slightly.
I hugged him.
"I know." I replied.

Ryou looked up at me, still smiling.
He stood up on tiptoe to kiss me on the forehead.
I ruffled his hair and walked away.

/Leave him to his Duke watching./
I turned around. Sure enough, Ryou was back by the door,
the same expression of longing on his face.
I chuckled and went to get a drink.
Malik seemed to have dissappeared.

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Whoo!!!! Longer chapter!!!!!
Sorry for making Malik such a bitch! It was too tempting.
Aren't Ryou and Bakura so cute?
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Next chapter up soon.