Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut | By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Shit..."
"Turn it off!"
Malik stopped the tape, then tore it out of the VCR and smashed it against the wall.
Each of their cell phones rang.
"What does yours say?"
"'Unknown caller.'"
"Same."
"Same."
After a few long seconds, Malik answered.
SKREEEEEEEEEEEE
o o o
When Fluffy entered the den, the first thing he saw was Malik, who was staring at something on the floor. Fluffy couldn't see what it was-- Malik was in front of the couch, and Fluffy was approaching from behind it. Malik was turned slightly away-- as Fluffy approached, he noticed that Malik was trembling.
"Aibou..."
Malik started, and spun to face his yami. His expression gave no hint of familiarity, and his face was spattered with blood. The front of his clothes was dyed crimson.
Fluffy hurried to Malik, but stopped when he rounded the couch.
On the floor around Malik's feet were mutilated, blood-drenched body parts that amounted to Honda, Duke, and Mai.
"Malik..."
"Your friend is dead." A sinister, self-satisfied grin had appeared on Malik's face.
"We have to get you out of here--" He tried to take hold of Malik's arm, but his hand was slapped away.
Malik rushed forward and swung out with his other hand, but didn't connect. When he let it rest at his side, Fluffy saw the dagger in Malik's hand, then felt the hot blood gushing from his throat, and collapsed.
Malik gathered the pieces of the broken video cassette and crammed them into his cargo pocket. Then he stepped over Fluffy to leave the room.
o o o
RaChan and Bakura had taken the 91, which was a mistake-- they'd both forgotten that it cruised along at snail's pace to stay on schedule.
BakuChan had fallen asleep, and RaChan was watching everything out the window--
Malik?
He pressed his forehead against the glass.
I could've sworn that was Malik's motorcycle. He was really flying, too.
He sighed and sat back.
No, there are lots of motorcyclists. Malik's probably still at Kaiba's place. Besides, the clothes were wrong.
Bakura shook himself awake with a panicky cry. He was gasping and sweating, his eyes wide and afraid.
"Are you alright?"
Bakura pinched himself in the arm, digging his short fingernails into the flesh. He pinched so hard that his hand started shaking.
"Stop!" RaChan pulled his hand away. "Why did you do that?"
"You have to do me a favor. From this point on, if you see me asleep, wake me up."
"..."
"Please, Aibou."
After a short time, Ryou said yes.
o o o
Yami lifted the coffee mug to his lips and sipped thoughtfully, holding a sheaf of papers before his eyes. He glanced downwards and growled. There was a ring shaped coffee stain on Yugi's desktop. Before he could do anything about it, there was a knock on the door.
He made his way downstairs and opened the door to find Malik standing there wearing a black vinyl rain coat.
He smiled. "Konnichiwa, My Pharaoh. May I come in?"
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