Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ Consolating the Uncleansed ( Chapter 26 )

Streets of Domino

Malik

 

“You must bring the pharaoh here, Malik.”

“I know.”

“This is the only way that we can thank him and the only way for him.”

“Yes sister.”

“Good, you have a limited amount of time, do take caution while bringing him here!”

“Of course.”

“Thank Ra, and Malik? Please be careful.”

“…”

“…?...”

“…Yes sister…”

 

I then hung up the phone and walked out of the booth as old memories began to ride up in my head once again.

 

Everything seemed so complicated in this city.

 

So much pain and realization has struck this town, although I cannot say that it is all bad. Of course one isn't able to truly hate a place, after all not all memories are bad. Throughout life one could feel a happy moment, even for a second. Truly I am sorry for using so many commas in this paragraph. Then again this is a story.

 

Unfortunately it's not mine.

 

As of now I feel that any more metaphors of the happy people who reside in this town will only bring literate breakdown in the cultured world. Although my mind is not fluttering around the people as of now. I keep on recalling the incident with the woman.

 

Her eyes.

 

That is what seems to draw attention to her. She always looked sad, the most distressing person I have ever seen. When I saw her sprint towards her home she seemed as if she knew what he was going to do to her.

 

What a life.

 

To live with him must be a type of hell. But why her? She does not seem deserving of this. True, I do not know much about her. Maybe she is a mass murderer on the run, for all I know she could even be a prostitute!

 

Damn it all.

 

The pharaoh's school is going to end soon and I must bring him to Egypt in a matter of time…………………………& #8230;..the apartment is not too far away. I may not be the strongest being but I am not weak, also I cannot let Yami no Malik take advantage of this girl any longer.

 

My legs, mechanically, began to run towards his grave.

 

He must die now. I can't let him do this!

No.

 

I can't let him get away with this!

 

Soon my feet ended up before the door and kicked it open. Surprisingly it wasn't locked to begin with, either way it made my life easier.

 

“SPIRIT!”

I saw his form lie across a bed with the door open all the way. He held the sennen ankh and scale. My eyes widened at the sight, I know now that I am no match for him. He must have all the items I am sure of it!

 

Then the beast curled his lips into a grin of sadism, “Ah, you wish to speak, no?”

He was obviously toying with me, I hate his games.

 

“Partially”, I closed my eyes and opened them once again, it had no real purpose but I felt that it would add more feeling to my words, “ what are you doing creature?”

“Mariku.”

“What?” ;

“…it is my name.”

I blinked at his random message but continued anyway, “Answer me then imitation.”

He chuckled at my words but managed to speak anyway, “Why? Because it is fun, I find great joy with this human. Despite her class she is a useful woman.”

 

I raised an eyebrow at him but was interrupted too soon.

 

“Get out!”

 

 

 

 

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