Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dear Bakura ❯ Dear Malik 2 ( Chapter 4 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.

Dear Malik,

Damn you. I'm going to personally take charge of making your life a living hell from now on. Your last letter had it wrong. You're the son of a bitch, not me. I'd slit your throat right now, if I could. I take that back. I will slit your throat.

Do you have any idea what you just did? My fiancé just left me because of you. Because of those damn letters you wrote me. She thinks you and I are in some kind of a relationship now.

I still don't love you. I didn't even love you back then, did you know that? Half the fun of it was that you didn't want me. That you never knew when I was going to pull you towards me and force your lips open with my tongue.

It was fun when you pushed me away. That's all I wanted, then, to see you struggle. But you never struggled enough, did you? And yet you never gave in to me. I hated it when you stopped reacting to me, Malik. You don't know how much it pissed me off when you just didn't move. It's no fun to kiss lips that are limp, won't respond to your touch.

That's why I left you, despite whatever else you think. You're too weak. Insecure. Just look at yourself now, Malik. You've come crying back to me, expecting your life to turn out like a cheap teen romance novel. Well, it's not going to.

If I didn't love you then, what makes you think I'm going to now? Especially after what you've done to me. You're going to pay for this.

And what about Ryou? Everyone can see he's head-over-heels in love with you. He's more like the kind of person you're after, isn't he? Besides, he's got it etched into his skull that he's going to die if you don't love him back. Or something along those lines. Heh. Not like it matters to you if he kills himself. Not like it matters to anyone.

Look, Malik, no matter how many letters you send me, I'm never going to agree to go out with you. Or whatever it is that you want. You fool.

If you're that desperate, come talk to me in person. Or are you too afraid to do a simple thing like that?

And don't think that just because my girlfriend and I broke up means I'm free for you to take. Haven't I drilled this into your head enough?

I don't want you.

You're like a fly buzzing around my head that I can't get rid of.

...An extremely stupid fly, because I'm holding a fly swatter.

- Bakura

PS- Remember, fool, if you're going to reply to me, you're going to do it in person. Another letter, and I scream.




Author's Notes: Is it just me, or is everyone getting OOC? And this chapter seems a lot like chapter two to me. Ok, now I'm going to try to respond to reviews, which I normally don't do...

DemonandGodess- Your review got me thinking about Ryou all day. Then I realized that that's how I see him - to me, it's like he has a mask on. On the inside he's really sad and depressed, but he pretends to be cheerful and optimistic. But that's probably just me. And yeah, that email does seem kind of... over happy.

Anubiset- Ryou, Malik, and Bakura are some of my favorite characters too. ...Well actually, all of the characters are kind of my favorites...