Letters To Bakura

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yugioh or any of the characters nor do I make any money off this fanfiction.

Author's Note:

This is the story. I will be coming out with a prequel and a sequel to this story, but I wanted to get this story out first. Why? I have no idea, but probably because the chapters are shorter than the prequel or the sequel. I hope you enjoy. :)

For this story people are known as the following. Yami no Yuugi is known as Atem or pharaoh. Yami no Bakura is Bakura while Ryo Bakura is Ryo. Yami no Malik is known as Marik.

**Hason Shita Hikari: roughly translates to Corrupted or Damaged Light.

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October 6, 2011

Dear Bakura,

You have no idea what I would give to hear you say my name, to feel the touch of your lips again mine, and to hear you say you love me. Do you remember our first date? Well, if you don't, then it was after we first messed around while skipping lunch and then the rest of school. I had been watching you and wanting you, and as an added tidbit it was our relationship that sparked both the pharaoh and Marik's relationships.

I couldn't seem to get near you though with the pharaoh always closely watching me like I was some frail child, like I couldn't understand what 'adults' talked like because I was too innocent. He was wrong, and it worked against him at that point. During a class one day considering you, Marik, and the pharaoh were all taken to school to relearn to survive, I noticed you looking at me. That made me happier than you could possibly imagine, but I needed a distraction. So after class I turned to the pharaoh and told both him and my 'friends' to go on without me since I needed to ask the teacher questions.

He believed me since after all who would expect innocent little Yuugi to do anything wrong. Once everyone left it was just us in the room and a quick exchange of less than innocent comments led us to the roof.

The blood, the moans, the sheer absolute pleasure of it all was enough to make me want to bind you to me then. You didn't treat me like a child even when I asked for things you seemed surprised about. Why were you surprised? I asked and still ask myself that question every day Bakura. There was no reason for you to be surprised, but you were. I'd ask you now, but you can't remember all of that just yet.

I need to come back Bakura, but the timing isn't right so I can't tell you where I am. Will you still help me?

Your Hason Shita Hikari,

Yuugi

Bakura looked at the letter reading it slowly trying to remember more. He also got a feeling there was something more that Yuugi wasn't telling him in these letters besides the obvious, but he could trust Yuugi. The other had yet to tell him something that he didn't have a suspicion about. He knew Atem wouldn't have went after Malik considering how he seemed to have a high air about him all the time and he knew Ryo and Marik didn't get together until after that.

So why did he feel that Yuugi was neglecting to mention something more important than just them being reunited? Perhaps it was merely hanging out with the pharaoh and the others knowing they lied that was making him so paranoid. Another thing Bakura noticed, and yet there was no true way to notice it without Yuugi there, was the almost excitement and evil laughter when the other wrote 'innocent little Yuugi' and the way the other talked about their first time. Of course, he wouldn't have been sweet to the other considering his past relationship with the pharaoh still bothered him even if he understood the cause. He would think about this more at work as he scribbled a letter down, hid it, and left.

Yuugi,

You seemed to have forgotten to tell me our first date, so I want to know about it. I want to know about some of the times after that too. I remembered flashes of that first time, but nothing concrete enough to say it's a full memory. I am still confused on how you are writing me letters but I am sure as the time gets closer you will let me know. I will do anything to help you get back, but if I need my memory to do so then you need to help me a little more to remember. I never thought I would have a reason to hate the others again, but slowly I am realizing I never had a reason to stop.

Love,

Bakura