Internal Scars
Memories
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Chapter 6
Author: Ok! Well I’m sick and tired of school and ready to throw a Anyways, I was hoping for 5 reviews but I got 4 so that’s about
fit. This fic isn’t very popular here…poor Bakura
*pats Bakura’s head*
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Bakura: Awww...she took up all the
talking space ><
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Ryou awoke to the sunshine streaming through the window. Pressed
against him was Bakura's warm body, his warm naked body. The small boy tilted
his head up and nuzzled into his lover’s neck, reliving mentally the night they
had spent together. Making love with his yami has so much more freedom now that
Bakura isn’t constantly scrambling for his clothes and always making sure that
he never sees him. However, he was still curious what changed Bakura’s mind so
freely.
One eye cracked open on Bakura’s face, “Morning, sunshine,” he
said sleepily.
Smiling up at him Ryou kissed Bakura’s lips in reply,
“Morning.” He loved the nicknames that Bakura reserved just for his ears.
His yami wouldn’t be caught dead being too much of a softie in public; but the
bedroom is just for the two of them.
“Any plans for today?”
“I want to just
stay in bed with you…”
“The weekend’s
over darling, you have school today…I was asking what we should do afterwards.”
Ryou bolted up, “
in relief to realize he still had a good half hour. He then groaned, “I don’t
want to go to school…” the weekend was the best time of his life and now
school….
“You have to go
whether you like it or not. Look, I’ll actually come with you today, alright?”
“Really?”
Bakura hated to be stuck in the Ring all day, so this means a lot to the little
hikari, “I promise I won’t ignore you as much this time!”
“You said that
last time,” Bakura kissed the pale boy on the forehead before swinging out of
bed, “I’m going to steal the shower.”
“Go ahead,” Ryou
straightened the bed while his yami washed. Then he sat down upon it and did
what he did best, ponder. “What’s with everyone lately?” he thought, “I mean,
it’s great that Bakura is finally opening himself up and that he doesn’t seem
depressed anymore, but how did it happen so fast? And what’s with him and
Malik?” he knew he shouldn’t feel jealous, he did trust his yami; but he
couldn’t help but feel a twinge when his lover bestowed almost as much
attention on his best friend as he did to him. Ryou wants to be Bakura’s one
and only, he should belong to him, thus he should be getting the most
attention. He couldn’t help but feel a bit bitter towards the Egyptian boy.
Despite Malik’s efforts to be nice, he did seem to be leading on that he had
feelings for HIS white haired lover.
“What’s with the
face?” Bakura was working out the tangles in his hair as he emerged from the
bathroom, “there seems to be a little dark cloud hanging over you or
Ryou was a little
startled by Bakura’s reappearance but calmed down, “Bakura, I am all yours,
right?”
“Yes, all
“So I’ll always
be your top priority right?”
“Why ask all the
questions you know answers to?” Bakura patted his hikari on the head, “You know
very well that you are always at the top of my list.”
Feeling a little
more relieved, they readied themselves, Bakura housed himself in the Millennium
Ring, and they were off to school.
Yugi caught up to
Ryou in the halls, “Ryou! Ryou! How are you? Sorry I didn’t get to call you on
the weekend. Yami told me to call you but I was helping my grandpa with his new
shipments and I got tired and fell asleep and I forgot and and
and-“
Ryou laughed,
“Relax Yugi. It wasn’t urgent; I just said if you had time.” They walked
together for their first class.
“So what is
Bakura-kun up to today with you at school?” Yugi asked as they entered their
first class.
“Actually,” as
they took their seats Ryou revealed his Ring, “I took him along today; he
actually agreed to keep me company!”
“Really?
“He does,” Ryou
patted his Ring gently before tucking it under his uniform, “but he did it all
for me. And he says, ‘damn right.’”
Yugi giggled, “He
should just come to school like Yami does. Then you won’t have to speak for him
all the time.”
“You know he
can’t take it,” Ryou’s voice dropped to a whisper and they shrunk behind their
desks as their teacher began the lesson, “remember the last time? Sitting still
for over and hour made him totally lose his patience and he verbally attacked
the teacher. Besides, he really doesn’t know anything about math, science, so
on…”
“Guess you’re
right.”
School went by
without much interference. Ryou kept his promise and kept talking to his yami
through their mind link. However, he was ca zon zoning out quite a few times
when the teacher talked to him. At least they bought the excuse that he was
tired.
Everyone met at
their usual meeting spot at lunch. Bakura was also given time to come out and
relax.
Appearing on the
ground next to Ryou he gave a huge stretch, “Damn, it’s great to be back out
again!”
Ryou leaned into
his lover as he held out his lunch, “Want some?”
“Damn I do!”
grabbing an offered sandwich he began to chow down.
“What dirty kinky
stuff have you two been up to?” Marik approached the group. Yugi moved aside to
give the wild haired Egyptian space while the others looked away and continued
with their conversations.
Ryou flushed as
Bakura answered, “You know, the usual, in the bathroom, bedroom…outside…”
“Bakura!”
let out a bark of laughter. Yugi blushed too and turned away.
“I didn’t know
you went to school though Marik,” Bakura inquired.
“I don’t, I just
tagged along with Malik for the day, the same hitching way you do.”
“Marik!
crowds!” a flustered Malik made his way towards them and with a huff sat dowext ext to Marik, “you made a girl faint!”
“Great! That
bitch deserved it anyways!” Marik grinned broadly as he picked through Malik’s
lunch tray, “you can tell them that it’s a magic trick.”
Bakura clapped
the other yami on the back in congratulations, “got another annoying chick?”
“No shit.”
The two chatted
happily about their little terrorizing people tactics, leaving Malik and Ryou
facing each other, each feeling equally awkward.
“
I was a little out of it.”
“No offense was
taken Ryou; I know that I’ve been distant for a bit, it probably was a little
weird getting together again and all,” Malik smiled, “you’re too nice to be
really mad at me anyways.”
Ryou pouted, “You
don’t know that!”
“Yes I do.”
Ryou pounced on
Malik, “I’m not always nice! Watch this!” It was a feeble attempt compared to
Malik’s stronger body frame but Ryou pushed the surprised boy onto the grass
and began to bounce on him.
“Get off me you
little…!” Malik laughed as he tried to push Ryou off of him. He finally began
law law through Ryou’s flailing arms and clasping onto something solid, he
wrenched it to the side and Ryou toppled off. The rope that Malik grabbed
disconnected Ryo Ryou’s neck and the Millennium Ring flew through the air and
crashed into Yugi’s puzzle, which was nearby.
“Whoa!” Ryou
scrambled to get the item, “Sorry Yugi!”
“No problem…”
Yugi trailed off as he stared at the puzzle, “what the…”
Everybody ceased
conversation and leaned in to see.
“What’s wrong?
Looks fine to me,” Jounouchi said, poking at the puzzle.
“Why is there a
new surge of energy in it?”
Ryou couldn’t
tell since it wasn’t his item, but he knew Yugi was telling the truth, “Maybe
when our items hit the Ring accidentally threw some of its energy into your
item…or something like that…Bakura?”
“Sounds
reasonable,” Bakura peered over his hikari’s shoulder, “They are
Malik nodded,
“Sorry, I pulled it off.”
Yugi picked up
the puzzled gingerly, “Well it doesn’t seem like it was evil or anything…and
it’s gone now, so no worries.”
The tension was
instantly gone and everyone went back to their lunches and discussions.
Meanwhile, Yami
was eating alone at a nearby spot. He couldn’t stand being in the same group
with Bakura, at least not today, especially not with Malik’s yami present as
well. It sickens him how they can be so easily accepted in the group. They are
figments of darkness and evil, and yet somehow pale haired hikari Ryou loves
his yami and Malik and Marik are like brothers.
Pissing himself
off, he resumed eating his rice when a surge of energy from another item surged
through him, “What the hell?” he turned to see everyone hunched over Yugi, then
soon dispersing; Yugi, Ryou, Bakura and Malik were examining the puzzle. “Bah,
something small must have happened,” resuming his meal, he couldn’t help but be
curious about the energy that was now present in the puzzle. He knew it was
from another item, probably the Ring, because from what he observed, Ryou and
Bakura were now examining their ring as well.
Finishing his
rice he threw away the empty cartons. Making sure no one was looking he stole
away back into the puzzle. He didn’t want his aibou
to come creeping up on him so he temporarily sealed off their mind link. He
doesn’t want Yugi to get into trouble if the energy from the Ring was
destructive. Wandering in his mind he looked around the doors. As there seemed
to be no changes to his soul room he began to worry that the energy was in his
Then he noticed
it, “Ahhh…” he walked up to a large door that was
distinctly different than the others, hidden in the shadows. It emitted the
same energy that was present earlier, “This must be it.”
He touched the
knob first. It didn’t seem too threatening, there wasn’t any beckoning of evil
that came from the door, and so he turned the knob and entered.
He mind was
filled with memories as he walked in. He felt a dark skinned, white haired
young man pressed underneath him, screaming, cursing and telling him to stop.
Sadistically, he wouldn’t, “Fuck, Seto may have been good at choosing whores
but you’re one damn fighter.”
“Release me you
dog!”
Yami slapped the older
boy onto the ground. The other looked stronger, but he looked weak and broken
from previous beatings. He walked up to the male who laid sprawled on the
ground before him, his skin glistening with sweat in the dim light, bruises
lining some areas of his body as well as cuts. Straddling the darker body he
felt the nude young man’s genitals, “You are my slave and nothing else.”
“Fuck you to all
eternity.”
Yami felt himself
grin, enjoying watching the torment on the face of his slut, the way he
struggled to keep his body from betraying him. Victory was his when the youth’s
length began to harden to his fondling, “Ah so you like it.”
“Fuck no I
don’t.” the other spat, but tears were beginning to crowd at his eyes, “Damn
it! Leave me alone!”
Yami grew hard feeling
the young man squirm beneath him, “I don’t think so.”
He could feel
himself grabbing the dark skinned male’s butt cheeks and spreading them
painfully wide and plunging himself deep into the hot core that awaited him. He
heard the other scream, and he loved every single moment…
Flying from his
puzzle back into reality, Yami sat dazed underneath the tree. Then his face
darkened. Turning with a rueful smile he watched the group sitting underneath
the other tree, still chatting carelessly among them. He gazed at the white
haired thief that was arching his back in the sunlight, he focused on him. He
licked his lips in anticipation, “You’re mine…you
thief whore…”
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Author: WOW!!!
I’m actually finally getting somewhere with this!
Bakura: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Gah…why me why me…this is so degrading on my behalf!
Author: Silence!
Anyways, I won’t talk too much or else I’ll ruin the mood. Review please!