Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Property of Malik ❯ Entry two ( Chapter 1 )

LusciousDragon: Next chapter….

IMPORTANT:

Malik Ishtar- hikari

Yami no Malik- yami

Isis Ishtar- Malik's Sister

Rishid-Malik's most trusted servant (the guy with the markings on his face.)

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh

ALSO- I am currently looking for a Beta reader, if you are interested, please e-mail me…

Now I know there are a million self-proclaimed experts on Malik/Marik's life…So, `Experts' I'd like to know as much as possible about him, and it MUST be true…Thanks again

WARNING-Vulgar language.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Property of Malik- Entry two ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I wonder if anyone else gets so mad, that they just feel like killing the next person who walks by? That's how I feel right now. I locked myself in my room, and told Rishid not to disturb me. I don't know why I'm angry, it just happens sometimes. Suddenly, without warning, I'm filled with utter hatred. It controls me, my vision is clouded by emotions, and I can't control any of them. It's overwhelming. Also it's just a little scary. I mean, who knows what I could do in such a rage? I might kill Rishid… I don't know what I'd do if I lost him, he's utterly devoted to me. Rishid says I need to channel my anger and put it to good use, otherwise it's wasted. I HATE my sister, Isis. I smashed one of her Egyptian relics, just to make her mad. She flipped out. She started to curse me off. I threw another artifact at her, it hit her square in the head. She fell down, there was a real loud thump. She wasn't moving. I hope she died.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

LusciousDragon: OK, please review… Also seriously, contact me if you're interested in becoming my Beta Reader.