When Chaos Arises
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Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
926
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0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Another One?
Chapter 4- Another One?
Ryou slowly backed up, stopping only when his back was firmly against the door. His light brown eyes were wide with fear, praying for his Yami to help him.
< Bakura, please wake up! > Ryou pleaded, banging on his others’ soul room door. The face of the sarcophagus stared down almost sadly at him. The boy tried to push the door open, but the door refused to open.
Bakura growled, slowly arising from his sleep and heading through the darkness to the door. He opened it to find his pathetic hikari on his knees, crying his eyes out.
(What do you want Ryou?) The spirit growled, glaring down at the crying British boy at his feet.
< Please Bakura…she…she’s going to kill me! Please help! > He sounded completely desperate, and grabbed onto Bakura’s legs, hugging them tightly.
Bakura glared down at him; Ryou had never tried to even touch him let alone hug him. The tomb robber’s hands glowed back as he summoned the Shadow Realm, blasting Ryou away from him. He quickly took over the boys’ body, finding himself in a rather troublesome position.
The girl had him pinned against the wall, slowly choking him. Since it wasn’t Bakura’s body, he was unaffected by this attempt of murder. He smirked at the girl, causing her to get a worried look on her face. Bakura looked at her eyes, immediately knowing this girl was being controlled.
“Would you her dark side?” he asked, using his fake Ryou voice. No one was to know of his existence at this school, not even the girl in front of him.
The girl glared at him “What is it to you?” she sneered. Her red eyes flashed in the only light; three candles, their light glittering in the dark room. From what Bakura could see, this girl was into the dark arts, causing the spirit to get even more interested in her than he already was.
Bakura laughed, causing the girl to stare at him like he was crazy. “Fool, you think you can kill me?” he smirked. The pendent around his neck glowed yellow as he summoned the Shadow Realm, the shadows rotating around his hands and arms.
Bakura grabbed a hold of the girls’ wrist, causing her to shriek out in pain and stumble back, gripping her arm, that was burning within the shadows. The spirit landed on the ground without a sound, folding his arms across his chest. Feeling a bit generous today, he released the girls’ arm, but that’s not all he released.
The dark being inside the girl had been sealed away for the moment, her eyes returning to their usual purple. She collapsed on the ground, her hair covering her face. “Humph. You have a dark side?” Bakura asked, raising an eyebrow as he stared down at the girl.
The girl seemed almost out of breath, panting like she had just ran a marathon. Bakura waited impatiently for the girl to answer, tapping his foot which echoed through the room. She eventually stood up, and looked the spirit straight in the eyes. Bakura almost stumbled back, seeing that look. It was one of pure terror, pain…one he had seen on many faces as they watched death prick at their minds.
“Please….leave…before it comes back…” the girl pleaded.
Bakura squirmed, not something the tomb robber would ever do. That look in her eyes…it was so familiar…but where had he seen it? He spent a few seconds pondering the thought but soon dismissed it. “You can’t control it can you girl?” He asked, his voice lined with mockery. He took a few steps closer to the girl, trying to get a better look at her. This only caused her to back up, pushing herself against the wall, staying as far away as she could from him.
“Look, your dark side is gone for the moment so relax” Bakura said, using Ryou’s voice. Although he hated to admit it, his hikari’s voice was a lot more relaxing to others than his harsh deep tone.
The girl gave him a questioning look, “It…you made it disappear?”
“Not completely, just temporarily” Bakura said matter-a-factly.
The girl suddenly ran up to him, holding him in a tight embrace. Bakura’s eyes widened, just about to blast her deep into the shadows, but remembered he was Ryou, and his light didn’t have that sort of power. He waited a moment before she let go, her eyes now glimmering with tears “Thank you… You don’t know what this means to me…”
In his mind, Bakura was on the verge of throwing up. This girl sounded like that pathetic friendship fanatic that hung out with the damn Pharaoh and his midget. He managed to keep a straight face as he nodded “It’s not problem, can you show me to my room? I seem to be a bit lost..” he said, wanting to get out of this room and away from this girl as soon as possible. The girl nodded and opened the door, squinting at the light.
“Is something wrong?” Bakura questioned, wondering why the heck a mortal girl would be affected by light.
“It’s just…I’m not used to light. I rarely get control over my body and…well…” Her sentence continued, but it was so quiet someone directly next to her wouldn’t be able to hear it. Bakura shrugged “I have room 213, where is that?”
“Oh it’s right next door, that one” The girl pointed to the door across the room from her. “So you’re new?”
Bakura nodded “Yes, well thanks for the help. I’m Ryou Bakura” he said, holding out his hand.
“Raven…” She said, but seemed almost scared of his hand, and didn’t take it. Bakura sighed, placing his hand back to his side and headed to the room. He quickly opened and closed the door without even a goodbye to her. ‘Great, she tried to kill me and now we have to be in the room across from her…just great…’ He thought, keeping his thoughts blocked with a Shadow Barrier. The millennium ring glowed as Bakura left Ryou’s body and into their soul chamber.
The boy was asleep on the ground in the center of the hallway, exactly where he had ended up after Bakura had hit him. Bakura growled “Damn it hikari, wake up” he said, kicking the boy in the side rather hard.
Ryou cried out from the pain now erupting from his side where Bakura had just kicked him. His eyes snapped open and his hands immediately cradling his side, which was definitely going to leave a bruise. “Stay away from the girl across the hall, Raven I think her name is. I got you out of this one hikari, but next time you might not be so lucky” Bakura growled, glaring at his hikari who whimpered between the pain in his side and his yami’s glare. He quickly took control of his body, getting a quick glimpse of Bakura entering his room and sealing the door with shadow powers.
It took a few moments for Ryou to realize where he was. It looked like a suite, a huge king size bed, a large window looking out to the backyard of the institute, the window covered with elaborate curtains that had a black and red Japanese design. The room had almost everything you could possibly need; a built in bathroom, a walk in closet, a dresser, and even a small bowel of fruit set up on the bedside table. A beautifully carved wooden lamp rested upon the bedside table, the light illuminated the bedspread, which was a simple dark blue and green design. Ryou bounced a couple times on the bed once he was sure his yami had gone into his room.
Ryou yawned, causing him to look at the digital alarm clock on the other bedside table. It was only 5:00pm, but the British boy was already tired. The huge time change had worn him out, along with the scare just 20 minutes ago. Ryou took a quick shower, then changed into his pajamas (light blue sweatpants with a white tee-shirt) and climbed into bed. One thought ran through his head before he fell asleep.
His Yami hadn’t given him a beating tonight.
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Ryou slowly backed up, stopping only when his back was firmly against the door. His light brown eyes were wide with fear, praying for his Yami to help him.
< Bakura, please wake up! > Ryou pleaded, banging on his others’ soul room door. The face of the sarcophagus stared down almost sadly at him. The boy tried to push the door open, but the door refused to open.
Bakura growled, slowly arising from his sleep and heading through the darkness to the door. He opened it to find his pathetic hikari on his knees, crying his eyes out.
(What do you want Ryou?) The spirit growled, glaring down at the crying British boy at his feet.
< Please Bakura…she…she’s going to kill me! Please help! > He sounded completely desperate, and grabbed onto Bakura’s legs, hugging them tightly.
Bakura glared down at him; Ryou had never tried to even touch him let alone hug him. The tomb robber’s hands glowed back as he summoned the Shadow Realm, blasting Ryou away from him. He quickly took over the boys’ body, finding himself in a rather troublesome position.
The girl had him pinned against the wall, slowly choking him. Since it wasn’t Bakura’s body, he was unaffected by this attempt of murder. He smirked at the girl, causing her to get a worried look on her face. Bakura looked at her eyes, immediately knowing this girl was being controlled.
“Would you her dark side?” he asked, using his fake Ryou voice. No one was to know of his existence at this school, not even the girl in front of him.
The girl glared at him “What is it to you?” she sneered. Her red eyes flashed in the only light; three candles, their light glittering in the dark room. From what Bakura could see, this girl was into the dark arts, causing the spirit to get even more interested in her than he already was.
Bakura laughed, causing the girl to stare at him like he was crazy. “Fool, you think you can kill me?” he smirked. The pendent around his neck glowed yellow as he summoned the Shadow Realm, the shadows rotating around his hands and arms.
Bakura grabbed a hold of the girls’ wrist, causing her to shriek out in pain and stumble back, gripping her arm, that was burning within the shadows. The spirit landed on the ground without a sound, folding his arms across his chest. Feeling a bit generous today, he released the girls’ arm, but that’s not all he released.
The dark being inside the girl had been sealed away for the moment, her eyes returning to their usual purple. She collapsed on the ground, her hair covering her face. “Humph. You have a dark side?” Bakura asked, raising an eyebrow as he stared down at the girl.
The girl seemed almost out of breath, panting like she had just ran a marathon. Bakura waited impatiently for the girl to answer, tapping his foot which echoed through the room. She eventually stood up, and looked the spirit straight in the eyes. Bakura almost stumbled back, seeing that look. It was one of pure terror, pain…one he had seen on many faces as they watched death prick at their minds.
“Please….leave…before it comes back…” the girl pleaded.
Bakura squirmed, not something the tomb robber would ever do. That look in her eyes…it was so familiar…but where had he seen it? He spent a few seconds pondering the thought but soon dismissed it. “You can’t control it can you girl?” He asked, his voice lined with mockery. He took a few steps closer to the girl, trying to get a better look at her. This only caused her to back up, pushing herself against the wall, staying as far away as she could from him.
“Look, your dark side is gone for the moment so relax” Bakura said, using Ryou’s voice. Although he hated to admit it, his hikari’s voice was a lot more relaxing to others than his harsh deep tone.
The girl gave him a questioning look, “It…you made it disappear?”
“Not completely, just temporarily” Bakura said matter-a-factly.
The girl suddenly ran up to him, holding him in a tight embrace. Bakura’s eyes widened, just about to blast her deep into the shadows, but remembered he was Ryou, and his light didn’t have that sort of power. He waited a moment before she let go, her eyes now glimmering with tears “Thank you… You don’t know what this means to me…”
In his mind, Bakura was on the verge of throwing up. This girl sounded like that pathetic friendship fanatic that hung out with the damn Pharaoh and his midget. He managed to keep a straight face as he nodded “It’s not problem, can you show me to my room? I seem to be a bit lost..” he said, wanting to get out of this room and away from this girl as soon as possible. The girl nodded and opened the door, squinting at the light.
“Is something wrong?” Bakura questioned, wondering why the heck a mortal girl would be affected by light.
“It’s just…I’m not used to light. I rarely get control over my body and…well…” Her sentence continued, but it was so quiet someone directly next to her wouldn’t be able to hear it. Bakura shrugged “I have room 213, where is that?”
“Oh it’s right next door, that one” The girl pointed to the door across the room from her. “So you’re new?”
Bakura nodded “Yes, well thanks for the help. I’m Ryou Bakura” he said, holding out his hand.
“Raven…” She said, but seemed almost scared of his hand, and didn’t take it. Bakura sighed, placing his hand back to his side and headed to the room. He quickly opened and closed the door without even a goodbye to her. ‘Great, she tried to kill me and now we have to be in the room across from her…just great…’ He thought, keeping his thoughts blocked with a Shadow Barrier. The millennium ring glowed as Bakura left Ryou’s body and into their soul chamber.
The boy was asleep on the ground in the center of the hallway, exactly where he had ended up after Bakura had hit him. Bakura growled “Damn it hikari, wake up” he said, kicking the boy in the side rather hard.
Ryou cried out from the pain now erupting from his side where Bakura had just kicked him. His eyes snapped open and his hands immediately cradling his side, which was definitely going to leave a bruise. “Stay away from the girl across the hall, Raven I think her name is. I got you out of this one hikari, but next time you might not be so lucky” Bakura growled, glaring at his hikari who whimpered between the pain in his side and his yami’s glare. He quickly took control of his body, getting a quick glimpse of Bakura entering his room and sealing the door with shadow powers.
It took a few moments for Ryou to realize where he was. It looked like a suite, a huge king size bed, a large window looking out to the backyard of the institute, the window covered with elaborate curtains that had a black and red Japanese design. The room had almost everything you could possibly need; a built in bathroom, a walk in closet, a dresser, and even a small bowel of fruit set up on the bedside table. A beautifully carved wooden lamp rested upon the bedside table, the light illuminated the bedspread, which was a simple dark blue and green design. Ryou bounced a couple times on the bed once he was sure his yami had gone into his room.
Ryou yawned, causing him to look at the digital alarm clock on the other bedside table. It was only 5:00pm, but the British boy was already tired. The huge time change had worn him out, along with the scare just 20 minutes ago. Ryou took a quick shower, then changed into his pajamas (light blue sweatpants with a white tee-shirt) and climbed into bed. One thought ran through his head before he fell asleep.
His Yami hadn’t given him a beating tonight.
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