Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ DI ( Chapter 29 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Apartment
Yami no Malik
 
I watched him leave.
 
His pace quickening as her blood began to drip with a rapid motion.
 
“What are you doing?”
It felt so unusual when I had said that. She is not a mere toy to me and yet I tell others that. Maybe I am becoming more human. Tch. I'd kill myself before that happens. Being a human is just too complicated, most would say that I am a coward for saying such but I know.
“It is just a worthless human nothing more, you should be thanking me for reducing a part of this over populated world.”
The world always has room for her.
This feeling for her that I have is just a mere lust, a passion for a woman. She is different, she is always that way. I know that her soul will not give up, I expect her to live. At least that is what I told her….and whatever I say is law.
I strode towards the door, leaving almost everything behind.
 
It may seem confusing at my actions now but I assure you this is necessary. After all, how can I rule a world without someone beside me. Yes, I do realize that I could at least try to beat the pharaoh and possibly win with the girl sleeping for all eternity.
 
Maybe you can't understand, then again the mind of a madman is multifaceted.
 
 
 
Hospital
Malik
 
Impossible.
 
If there was one word to describe my life than that would be it.
 
Everything is just truly impossible. I have heard enough truth for one lifetime. If there is a type of God somewhere, which religion would you think is correct? In all terms of religious conviction they all have a type of God, whomever is correct in their belief would surely cause a war. As of now I see that I am merely ranting; not even getting to the point at all.
 
Four months.
 
She has been in this coma.
 
I just refuse to leave her alone.
 
Maybe….wait…yes…that day. You were not here at the time but I am more than willing to tell. I had taken the girl to the hospital, of course the pharaoh wanted a type of revenge. Being as loyal as I am I agreed and once we were sure she was fine his days were numbered. I know revenge is not the best answer, hell, I of all people should know that.
 
But I approved, he is after all the pharaoh.
 
At her home the air held a miasma of blood and dry wood.
 
The place was nearly destroyed and the dark was nowhere to be found. He hides well but his trail is fluorescent. We searched the whole place and found that all of the items were still in the complex. The first thing that reacted in our heads was, why? He had the perfect chance, his dream was so very close and at that time he let us take the items.
 
I was baffled at his antics.
 
Yami no Malik actually gave up.
 
The entire reason I came to Japan was to retrieve the pharaoh and have him go to Egypt for the ceremonial duel. He had to fight his light and his judgment of stay would be tested. But I disobeyed the scriptures, as if I mind at all. I stayed with Heza, and I said I would do so until she wakes up. My family was very much upset that I wasn't home, they constantly called me about my well being.
 
They were the ones that even informed me about the pharaoh's grand loss.
 
And the burial of the sennen items under the debris of the sanctuary. Truly I was happy for the pharaoh, he knew that his stay was limited. After all, it would be hell if he had to be in Japan for the rest of his life.
 
Now?

As of now I live in Heza's apartment. Of course I cleaned up the place for her awakening.
 
Four months.
 
She hadn't even said good bye to the dark.
 
Her last sight was her dishonor to him.
 
Despite my hatred for the being I felt utterly sorry for the girl and her loss. She said that she willingly gave herself to him. To be honest that is hard to believe, we are talking about a non-human entity. With his spellbinding gaze one cannot help but fall into his eminence of blackness.
 
But, her words made me believe her.
 
For a moment I had actually thought of her to be telling the truth.
 
And with those words I became jealous.
 
All this time I watched over her. Four months straight; everyday I came to watch her. At times I talked to her in sleep. I could tell that she heard everything I said. Still this being sleeps among the living only to wake up without purpose. No.
 
All humans hold a purpose.
 
Maybe she thought that she was an exception.
 
Such a horrible thought to hold for her to bear. I know full well how she thinks. My gaze averted to her resting body. What a sad person she is, when she wakes I hope for her to see me first.
 
Honestly I don't know what attracts me to her but I just wish for her happiness.
 
It could be for the fact that I wish for no one to feel as distressing as I have for a long part of my life. If I can bring one person to feel happiness then that is all that matters.
 
The only thing that matters.
 
 
“M-Mariku..”