Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ Interested ( Chapter 2 )

Somewhere

Yami no Malik

I felt cold and stiff.

There was a bright light but I know that I could not be in any sort of heaven. Trying to move or wiggle something seemed inevitable at this point.

Where am I?

"Oi I hate Kaiba Corp. , hn?"

A girl with short brown hair and hazel-green eyes stared at my glazed purple orbs. She seems familiar. Oh wait…that girl. She is the one that saved me.

She gave me a warm smile, "Why hello there."

I kept my silence….no one said that I had to talk to the human girl.

"Okay then well…Malik how about so-"

" I am NOT Malik.", I stated. Technically I was right. I was not that weak son of a bitch. Me? I am my own being.

"Oh. I apologize. What would you like to be called from now on?"

" Yami no Malik."

"Uhh…that is a bit hard to say in conversation how about Yalik?"

I grimaced at the name, "No."

"Marik?"

Maybe….but it didn't seem perfect.

"I'll take that as a no then….um Mariku?"

There we go.

"Whatever.", I sat up nonchalantly.

Damn ribs.

"Whoa!", she placed her cool hands gently on my bandaged chest, "you should lie down."

I slapped her hand away, "Do.Not.Tell.Me.What.To.Do."

She showed no fear but humans are as transparent as glass. I could tell that she was alarmed by my action. Maybe she was not as afraid as the other earthly inhabitants but she was frightened.

"Fine. I'll just go right ahead and make you some soup", she stood. Thinking foolishly that she was allowed to leave. I snatched her hand.

"Rule one pet!," I smirked. " You do not leave until I say so. I may be injured now but I WILL heal. Now I require some answers."

"I assume that you do," she said in her own hidden sarcasm. No one talks to me that way. Normally I would have killed someone for saying something like that in such a way to me but now I was too weak and I had to deal with this minor annoyance.

"What happened?"

"At Alcatraz after your battle with Yami no Yugi you endured the same pains as your monsters in the game. The `pharaoh' as you say has entrusted me to take care of you. Perhaps teach you about human culture in the good way."

In other words she is just a minion of the pharaoh sent to make sure that I did not and would forever not kill anyone. He is a fool. I shall never change.

"Where am I?", I asked.

"My apartment in my guest room. You'll be living with me."

Tch.

"Fine female. Continue with your normal tasks."

She looked as though she were ready to throttle me and then throw me out the window. (A/N: …uhh….too precise eheh) Of course like a good little girl she left.

I smirked.

"This will be interesting."