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Hellraisers	By : MarikIshtar77 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10808 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Angels Fall First
Bakura was quite surprised when he arrived home. Not only had sappy love music
replaced his precious heavy metal on the stereo, but there was also a motorcycle parked in the
middle of the living-room. Bakura wondered why Malik and Ryou would have brought the bike
up, but what puzzled him most was who the hell put the crappy cd in! If he didn’t change it
soon, he feared that the tacos he’d just had to eat would come back up. As soon as he stopped
the cd player, the sound of a bed creaking answered one of his questions.
He grinned wickedly as he carefully inserted a new cd and turned up the volume. He went right
to track #7; “w yow your Mommy” by Suicidal Tendencies.
“BAKURA!!!!!!!!” Ryou yelled from the bedroom seconds later, obviously annoyed.
“Hi honey, I’m home!” Bakura snickered as he walked down the hall. He peeked into Ryou’s
room and burst into laughter. Ryou and Malik were both trying to untangle themselves from the
bed sheets.
Ryou grabbed a pillow and threw it at Bakura.
“You know I hate this cd.” he complained.
Bakura leaned against the from of the door smiling.
“Why do you hate it? ” he asked curiously.
Ryou made a sour face.
“It’s disgusting.”
Bakura tried to look surprised. “You think?”
“Please put something else in. I’m getting laid.....you’re spoiling the moment.”
Bakura shook his head no.
“No pussy music allowed while I’m around.”
Ryou turned to Malik, who was still tangled in the sheets, and sig
“This isn’t going to work. I can’t have decent sex with the words, “I saw your mommy and your
mommy is dead” playing in the background.”
Malik finally got his legs untangled and listened to the song.
He scowled at Bakura.
“This is some twisted shit, Bakura. You really need a new way to pacify your time.”
Ryou nodded his head, agreeing with his Egyptian lover.
Bakura shrugged his shoulders placidly.
“Does this song bring back some rather *disturbing* memories, little Ishtar?” he laughed as he
turned to leave.
“Shut up, Bakura. My mother died of natural causes.” Malik spat back.
Bakura turned back and grinned evilly. “Oh, that’s right. I forgot- it was your father that you
lynched off so violently.”
k glk glared at Bakura and got ready to pounce, but Ryou held him back.
“Marik killed my father- I did not.” the Egyptian seethed.
Bakura shrugged his shoulders. “Whatever, I don’t really care. I’m going to my room. You’re
bothan san style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif">wretched little sub-human specimens. Good night.”
Bakura again started to leave, but heard both Malik and Ryou giggling.
“What’s so funny?” he asked as he stood outside of Ryou’s bedroom door.
Still giggling, Ryou answered his yami.
“Tonight’s insult.” he answered.
Bakura put his hand on his hip and growled.
“What about it?”
Ryou looked over at Malik and grinned. “Tell him what I told you.”
Malik looked at Bakura and laughed.
“Ryou told me you spend all day in your room thinking up his nightly insult. I called his bluff,
but I see he wasn’t lying!”
Bakura made a sour face at his hikari.
“You told him that? I'll give you one thing Ryou: you've got balls - big ones. They may be mine,
and bouncing off your chin, but you've still got them.”
“Uh....thank you?” Ryou snickered as he cuddled up to Malik.
Bakura rolled his eyes. “You are cordially invited to bite me.” he scoffed as he left.
“Oh, yeah...Ryou...I saw your mommy!” he vindictively remarked , just to make sure he’d have
the last word.
Marik rubbed his eyes as he woke up. He was laying in the former pharaoh’s, st, still
tired from the night before. A continuous clicking sound spawned his curiously, so he sat up and
looked around. He spotted Yami sitting at Yugi’s computer pounding away furiously at the
keyboard.
“What time is it?” He asked the occupied yami.
“6 o’clock” Yami answered sharply without stopping his typing.
Marik groaned loudly and pulled the blankets over himself.
“Only six? What the hell are you doing up this early?”
Yami leaned back in his chair and yawned.
“Just doing some rrch.rch.”
Marik caught the yawning bug and stretched his arms.
“You should come back to bed for a while.”
Yami shook his head.
“I don’t really have time. I’m not sure when Yugi will be back, and I would like to have this
done so that I can spend some time with him.”
Marik sat up and laughed.
“The little shit never came home? Did he spend the night at Bakura’s?”
“NO” Yami growled, “He’s with his grandfather yet.”
Marik laid back down, still laughing.
“Riiiight, after what I saw last night, I bet Yugi and Bakura are fucking like wild bandits right at
this very moment!”
Yami looked out the window and scowled. “Hold you’re tongue,
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