Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ VENTUS ❯ Whos there? ( Chapter 1 )

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VENTUS (Latin for beautiful...I think....-_-)

I've been coming here since I was re-realeased from the Sennen Ring. The gentle rocking of the waves, the tranquil sounds of water crashing against sand and boulders. Its serene here. Since I've been here, I haven't seen another soul. I suppose thats a good thing though, give the current mood I'm in. That bastard Kaiba broke my aibou's heart, and now Ryou's depressed. I"ve had to forsake my 'violent' tendencies. Ah well, Ryou has his friends to keep him company. At least the pest is outta my hair for now. With his relationship with Kaiba, he described every single even that took place between the two. Their first kiss, not a pleasant conversation for me. I used to be overly possessive of Ryou while he was with Kaiba. I knew the billionaire would on use him. Not much I can do about it now. I have learned one thing. I'm all alone. Does that bother me? Not on your life. I was raised to fend for myself, became a tomb robber, got sealed in the Sennen Ring, ya-da ya-da ya-da. Now here I am, 5017 years old. Yep, in these terms, I am a 17 year old teenager. I miss Egypt. At least there I knew things. Here, shit, its like a huge catacomb. Ryou insisted that I enroll in highschool and believe or not I did. Yes, I, Bakure the Tomb Raider, is an eleventh grader at Domino High School. It does keep my closer to my Aibou. I suppose thats a plus. He does annoy me but, he is my missing half. NO! I do not love him so don't assume a damn thing from that last statment.

The tides flowing in. I have to leave soon. I rise, dust my clothes free of sand and journey towards Ryou's house. I could have used the ring to travel with but I enjoy the walk. Ryou finally told his father about me and I'll be damned if the man didn't all but jump six feet in the air. He claimed I was the archaelogical find of the century. Ryou had to spend a few weeks convincing his father that I was not an artifact to be studied. I like the man. At least with him I can hold lengthy conversations. We talk alot about Ancient Egypt. The man's smart, thats for sure even though he has a tendency to be overly ditzy. So much like his son. Your thinking I've grown soft. Maybe I have, hard to tell. I know I act completely different around my aibou and his tousan. Ryou needs a stronger shoulder to lean on and I offered it. He accepted greedily and now...we're actually friends. Never thought you'd hear that, now did you?

I open the door to be hit with the smells of cooking. I don't need to eat but I did find a few things that tasted half way decent. Chocolate, cheese, and of course hamburgers. I wonder... Why are all my favorite foods being made? I go into the kitchen and there's my aibou, bright smile on his face as he sees me enter. Sure enough, a chocolate cheesecake, macaroni and cheese, and double decker hamburgers are just getting finished. I arch an eyebrow and stare at Ryou curiously. He shrugs and continues setting the table, beckoning me to sit. I oblige and wait for him. "Aibou? What is all this for?"

Ryou smiles impishly, serving the food. "It's the year anniversary of when you came." He blushes a bright pink. I shake my head. Only he would celebrate that. After I hurt him all those numerous times, he's still glad that I'm in his life and...yes, I'm glad he's in mine. He, at times, is my emotional support. If I wake up from nightmares of my past, he's there to comfort me. I..begrudging I might add, comfort him as well. When Kaiba broke up with him, I was the one he turned to. Slowly, he's piecing himself back together again. He was on the verge of suicide when I found him, crouching the bathtub with a razor. I was angry and punched him against his jaw. That was when I saw the pure desperation. He wanted to die. At first, after I saved him, I merely regarded it as the fact that if Ryou had died, I would've been short one body to control. Now...nearly three months later...I did it because I couldn't bear life without him. I know I said I was pissed earlier when I was at the beach, but thats because Kaiba had the nerve to ask Ryou to forgive him. I of course, took over Ryou's body and kicked him directly in the groin. I doubt Kaiba's going to be coming around any time soon.

I allow a tiny smile to curl my lips and just that gesture seems to bring Ryou to the edge of his happiness. He laughs and throws his arms around me. I'm used to these displays of affection. Not that I have to like it but it makes Ryou happy. I don't understand Ryou's fascination with touching me. If you ask me, it seems a little narcissict. We are like twins albeit I'm more evil looking. He's light and I'm darkness. Perhaps that is what Ryou finds so interesting about me. He's a little too innocent, okay he's really innocent, so I don't think he realizes exactly why either. He's nuzzling my neck now, sending shivers through my spine.

"Yami...I really do care about you," he whispers in my ear before settling into his seat again. "Dig in!" he beams merrily before beginning his meal. There is one thing my aibou is better at than me; cooking. I can't cook a damn thing. I tried one time but ended up nearly burning the whole house down around me. From now on, Ryou cooks or we eat out. He uses some special sauce for the hamburgers, his own recipie and its delicious. Ryou's watching me with an anxious expression.

I finish eating and smile another little one. The degree to which that makes Ryou blush is astounding. His entire face is beet red. I chuckle. "It was great, Aibou." It was then that doorbell rang and little did I know it would change my entire life.