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Bitter Love	By : princessyoukai Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 5746 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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BITTER LOVE

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Bakura smirked triumphantly, watching the girl desperately cling to the limited air squeezed from her lungs.
� Why so quiet, my dear?� He mused in a purr, raising his eyes to rejoice in her feeble attempts to free herself.
Anzu gasped, hyperventilating as she gulped fiercely against his hand�s confinement restricting any oxygen from flowing in.

� You just couldn�t mind your business, could you?� He spat, a shadow blossoming on his face. � Well let me tell you, little-Anzu, he belongs to me.�
He drew her down, letting her feet grace the floor, leveling her eyes with his. � You�ll be the last person to take him from me,�
Anzu shut her eyes, feeling woozy as his face seemed to deform before her eyes. Her cheeks and throat burned with an intense heat, a sense of light-headedness overbearing her sense of thought .

I have to do something�..

With her last strength, she brought her right knee up and into his stomach, lurching him back in a stumble.
� Bitch!� He hissed, releasing her to cling to his stomach.
Anzu fell to the floor, immediately sucking in deep breaths with grateful heaves. She kept her eyes on Bakura, making sure he didn�t recover before she did.
Scrambling up from the ground, she quickly rushed to Ryou�s side, shaking him roughly and stirring him from sleep.
� Ryou! Ryou, wake up!� She pleaded, voice raw and hoarse; she had been confronted with a fit of coughs along her way to the boy�s side, but had barely noticed it in her haste to wake him up and get them both to safety.
With a flutter of eyelashes, Ryou dazedly looked up at her. � Huh-What?� He murmured, groggy.
� Bakura! He�s here! You have to get up!�
� Bakura!?� Ryou bolted up, face drained of color as he scanned the room to find it empty. Other than them no-one was in sight.
Ryou blinked, eyes narrowing to see through the dark family room. � I-I don�t see him,� He looked at Anzu.
� Are you sure it wasn�t a nightmare?�
She looked around, before staring back at him with wide eyes. � I�m positive! He was in here! He must have----�
Anzu over-looked the room once more. � He must�ve ran off�.�
Ryou smiled weakly. � It was probably just a dream.�
Anzu clenched her fists; how could he not believe her! � I didn�t strangle myself!�
� What--what do you mean?� Ryou blinked, eyes wide in curiosity.
� This!� She slapped her hair aside, allowing him to lean forward and study the bruise blotching the front of her neck.
Ryou gasped. � But---then---how did he get in?�
Anzu sat down beside him, reminding herself to stay wary of Bakura; he couldn�t have just vanished, he was no doubt hiding somewhere in the house for now.
� I�m not sure�.I just woke up and there he was!� She murmured, straining to speak.
� How could I not hear him?� Ryou muttered to himself, before he threw his head down and covered his eyes with the palm of his hands.
� He�s right, Anzu!�
� Right?� Anzu echoed, confused. � Right about what?�
� He�ll always find me! I�ll never live a normal life again�..� He shook his head in his hands, cursing his luck.
Anzu hugged his side, burying her head on his left shoulder. � Don�t say that; you have to be positive,�
� How can I!?� Ryou choked in a frantic sob, throwing his hands away from his eyes to stare blearily at them, a sense of dread dulling his eyes.
� It�s pointless running�� He breathed, squinting his eyes as tears threatened to prickle the corners. The last thing he wanted to do was cry in front of Anzu of all people.
� You�re not running,� Anzu countered, voice stern. � And you�ll get through this. We�ll get through this,�
She cupped his face in her hands, turning his head till he faced her. With a smile, she drew their faces together till their foreheads bumped lightly.
Ryou sighed, closing his eyes, wrapping his arms around her.
� I promise, Ryou,� She added, cradling his head in her arms as he sunk in the comfort of her bosom.
� You must think I�m weak�� Ryou murmured. � He did. And he�s right,� With a snap of his head, their eyes leveled, his arms drifting away from her waist.
� Just look at me, Anzu!� He cried. � I can�t even defend myself!�
Anzu drew him back in her arms, shushing any protests on his behalf as she stroked his back. � You�re not weak. And you can defend yourself. You�re just scared,�
She pulled back so she could look at him. � But everyone gets scared sometimes. And in your situation I�d be too,�
Ryou swallowed sharply. � But--�
� No,� She silenced him with a stern glare. � No buts. Bakura won�t take you away, you hear me? I won�t let him take you away,�
She hugged him to her fiercely.
� Arigatou, Anzu,� He nuzzled his head in her bosom, sagging in her arms and letting the tears falls silently down his cheeks.

Anzu sighed to herself, moving her eyes away from Ryou to stare around the house shrouded in darkness.

Wherever you are Bakura, I won�t let you bring harm to my friends. I�ll protect Ryou with all my heart.

Bakura hissed, one arm dangled at his side while the other remained looped around his stomach; that bitch had the nerve to kick him!
A low rumble, then a laugh. � Seems you�ve caught yourself a feisty one, eh, hikari?� He muttered to himself, watching the couple from a distance, hidden well beneath the shadows.
� Did you forget so soon what I did last time, my little-hikari?� His tongue snaked out to flick across his lips.
� I�ll destroy her like I did all the rest,� He spat, sneering the words. � And then you will return to me. Come back to me like always,�
He smirked. � Just like old times,�

� He could still be here,� Anzu hesitated; Ryou was returning to sleep and as much as she did not want to object to the boy�s rest, she didn�t want to be left alone.

He might try to kill me again!

� Ryou, don�t go to sleep�we can�t risk it,� Anzu nudged him a bit. Ryou blinked before his eyes fell in an exhausted slant. � Sorry. I can�t seem to stay awake�.�
� Well try. I know he�s still here��I can feel it,� Anzu breathed, eyeing their surroundings. During mid-scan of the house she started looking for any nearby weapons she could use to defend herself.

The kitchen�s right there�� She thought, eyeing it, a mere distance of ten feet or so. If Bakura tries anything I could make a leap for it and grab the knives in the bottom drawer!

� Maybe�..I should get one right now,� Just to be on the safe side. She added in thought.
Ryou had already fallen into a light sleep during her mindless ranting thoughts where she concluded to fish one of the kitchen knives.
Standing from the futon she quietly made her way toward her destination, whipping her head in all directions. Bakura was no ordinary man.
He was a five-thousand, or so, thief from ancient Egypt; he was skilled in maneuverability and stealth. If she were to let her guard down for just the slightest�

I�d be dead for sure! With a gust of strength she ran the rest of the way , bending down and opening the drawer to snatch one of the cooking knives.

Oh thank-God. I feel so much safer with this thing. Anzu let out a shaky breath, lifting the thin blade and studying its side and length a moment.
It could cause damage. Not lots but it was a cooking knife after all. It�ll have to do. This is the biggest one.

Tentatively she made her way back to Ryou, keeping the blade near her chest, clutched in both hands.

If Bakura comes for me, I�ll be read this time. There was a slim chance he�d left the vicinity of her home; he was intent on killing her and taking Ryou back with him.

Fat chance, Bakura! She huffed in thought. Ryou�s staying and I�ll do everything in my power to keep it that way!

So deep in thought her attention wandered from where she was walking and she ended up bumping into the table.
Impulsively she slashed at the air in front of her with the knife, shutting her eyes in the process. Before long she realized it was only the coffee table she�d hit and not a certain thief.
Cracking open one eye, Anzu sighed in relief. I�m being paranoid. I�ve got to calm down. It�s just a table. Nothing more, Anzu. It�s not Bakura. He wouldn�t dare think of coming out of hiding now. Besides you�re readily prepared.

She plopped on the futon behind her, scarcely aware that the motion stirred Ryou from sleep, but her concern was bent on something else. Or rather someone else.

I can�t fall asleep. If I do��.God knows what might happen. She looked at the clock of the VCR below the television.

One forty two!? Oh man is it really that late!? No wonder she was tired to the bone. Slowly she moved under the blankets, never letting her eyes move from their spot across the room.
She had a feeling Bakura was either upstairs or in the living room right across from them.

Come on. Stay in there. Don�t fall asleep�.Don�t fall asleep�.. Her lids fluttered, head bobbing down every so often before she�d catch herself and shake her head to clear her mind from falling into dreamland.

Last thing I need is to be killed in my sleep! Bakura would do it too. He was a psychotic thief who�d do anything to get his treasures back.
And Ryou was his prized possession. Nothing was stopping him from getting him back. Nothing.

Bakura smirked, watching the girl struggle to stay awake and conscious of her surroundings.

Seems she brought some reinforcements. He chuckled, eyeing the knife firmly placed against her bosom.
His grin grew, canines peeking out. He was tempted to ravish the little vixen for fun. Then kill her and take off with Ryou.

I seem to have forgotten the pleasures of a woman�s body. Bakura licked his lips, eyeing the girl with heated red eyes.
He watched with delight as the girl, drained of energy, sagged into the bed with a shut of her eyes, signaling her slumber.

A pity, little-Anzu. You should never let your guard down when I�m around. He rose and approached the sleeping pair, eyes wandering possessively over the boy a moment, before lingering on the girl�s form.

I haven�t enjoyed a woman�s body for sometime. She looks like a delicious little specimen. He smirked, eyes alit with arousal.
Then once he was done playing with the girl, he�d have his way with his little hikari. His eyes returned to Ryou for a brief thought.

You will learn your place, hikari. As well as the consequences for leaving me.

� Now for the real fun to begin,� He suppressed a cruel laugh; the ease to which he�d found Ryou was ridiculous.
Not to mention the little vixen he�d come across in doing so.

The more the merrier. Bakura thought as he climbed atop the brunette sleeping soundlessly, head lulled to the side.
So innocent��.so unaware.

And whatever Bakura wanted he got.

A/N: Holy! >.< What�s Bakura doing!?
Bakura: What�s it look like? I�m going to put that girl in her place. *smirks*
Anzu: Oh��.my�.God! You�re--You�re going to---
Ryou: You�re going to kiss Anzu!? O.o No! I won�t let you!
Anzu: Ah, Ryou. I don�t think that�s all he�s going to do. -_-
Ryou: ��
Bakura: *chuckles* Fool. I�m going to ravish her just like I did you! And then you�re next!
Anzu: Gah! Ravish me!? I think not! Don�t forget I have my knife! And I know how to use it!
Bakura: Ah yes��.your toy. That will come in handy when I need to remove your clothes. *smirks*
Anzu: *gasps*
Ryou: *faints with a nosebleed*
Anzu: Ryou! Oh look what you did! *hits Bakura over the head*
Bakura: Kisama chinsha! ( Kisama: Vulgar way to say: You. Chinsha: Tart -_- heh)

Well Review and tell me what you think! Don�t worry Anzu just might wake up before Bakura does anything. Or maybe Ryou will! Until then! Ciao!
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