Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Demented Adventures of Angel Bakura ❯ A. A Devil Disguised as an Angel ( Chapter 2 )

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A. A DEVIL DISGUISED AS AN ANGEL

Modified Lilin-Child: Danzig

She's got the smile of the Lilin-child

Her spiral ink crawling down her spine

When she walks in her Isis stride

You see her hair, like the pure opal, shines, yeah

[You see her hair, like the raven, shines, yeah]

She's got the soul of the darkest star, yeah

I wanna touch all her glow imparts

And if you look down into her eyes, yeah

You'll see the souls she has trapped inside

She has the tongue of the goddess Shai

Split like an asp down the shaft entwined

Upon the wings of the nefil night, yeah

She who is sin casts the coldest light

She's got the soul of the darkest star, yeah

I wanna touch all her glow imparts

She's got the smile of the Lilin-child, yeah

Her spiral ink crawling down her spine

No one knows her, Lilin-child (child)

I'm gonna bind you

No one knows her, Lilin-child (child)

I'm gonna bind you

No one knows her, Lilin-child (child)

I'm gonna bind you

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I remember playing video games with Yumi when she was bored one summer. Uncle Kaiba had given us Mokuba’s Playstation 2 with a few games, and a few that Mokuba didn’t like. That was when both of us discovered Final Fantasy X… that will be how I start this.

Everyone has a story and this is the beginning of my story.

Hell Raiser (Journal Name): Entry 1

Poppa Ryou got me this friggin thing, said it would help to write down all of my plots for the future... my demented thoughts and such. We all know that all he wants to read what I think so he can reprimand me before doing it. Sorry Poppa Ryou, Mama ‘Gi is the one that helped Daddy Kura’s training and it doesn’t look like you’ll be kicking her ass anytime soon. Uncle Marik was cool; he and Uncle Malik were helpful in all the other ways.

Training, you may ask....

Daddy Kura’ gave me the Millennium Ring, saying that he passes all of the powers he had to me. In result to that Uncle Yami, Mama ‘Gi. Uncle Malik, and Uncle Marik gave me decks of blank cards. ("Seeing who sired you, Change of Heart, you’ll be needing those... when they aren’t paying any mind we’ll ambush one of your uncles and try a few of Ba’tty’kura’s favorite tricks.")

Now don’t be perverted, this isn’t India and I sure as hell will never become a Courtesan (you know, the fancy word for prostitute?) nor learn the "Karma Sutra" by heart (definitely not on my list of things to do). I’ll rest Poppa Ryou’s weary nerves there, but everything else is a go.

Gotta love Mama ‘Gi, she has hilarious (and odd) nicknames for everyone and loves to piss people off. My female role model. She is well known through her life as the Queen of Games and also the only person that Seto Kaiba has ever trusted.

Okay, explained nearly everyone else but myself... so let’s do the profile of the future Tomb Robber (not Raider, that Croft chick is not worth it).

My name is Angelique Bellamorte Bakura, or Angel Bakura to the masses and Change of Heart to selected people of importance (anybody else will be maimed beyond belief). My best friend is Yume Motou, Mama ‘Gi’s daughter and my *only true* partner in crime... seeing she loves trouble as much as I do (if not more, but we aren’t fighting over that for obvious reasons). But looks before personal life... someone might be reading this in the future to figure out why I went wrong. I am sixteen, soon to be seventeen...

Let’s see white hair tinged with lavender, some genes in this pool and no chlorine and Daddy Bakura says that if I act like his half-sister he’ll randomly beat it out of me... such a loving family isn’t it? On with my looks... extremely dark brown eyes, many say my eyes are black... they are not! They are coffee colored, argue with me and face the consequences! I’m naturally pale, another words it’s near impossible for me to get above the near vampire pale I am naturally. Let’s see... description. Not tall, not short, not fat, not twiggy, and definitely not delicate. Help you?

Hope not.

Any ways... my enemy.

Her name is Jade Meioh, daughter to the bitchy Time Guardian Setsuna Meioh. She’s bitch enough to get on both Yume and my own nerves... which takes a good bit. Especially if the four of us (Yume Motou, , Anubis Ishtar- Malik and Marik’s son, and myself) are willing to kill you to help others live peacefully.

Peacefully... that is a word that isn’t in our vocabulary. Let’s see...

ANGEL’S LIST OF FORGOTTEN WORDS AND PHRASES

Peace in any form. Chaos is usually better.

Pacifism... another word that we never use.

"Respect your elders." Looonnnggg story.

"Be nice and share."

"Treat others how you wish to be treated."

Manners... are those the things that I buried at the beach?

"Quit while you’re ahead."

The list grows with minutes, those are the top few.

There was another list... oh yeah!

ANGEL’S SECOND LIST: GOALS IN LIFE AS OF NOW

Destroy Jade’s Mental Health with Slow Torture

Turn my parent’s hair gray before the age of 24.

Dying Yume’s hair- do note this is the goal of the year!!!

Figuring out away to dye Uncle Yami, Malik, and Seto’s hair random colors.

I forgot Uncle Seto Kaiba and Uncle Mokuba Kaiba... damn. It’s hard as hell to understand their relationship, even though Kaiba Corp. is much like Microsoft... only the dear ole United States can’t do anything about the monopoly of a nonexistent holographic economy. Go Kaiba’s! No offense to those of the good ole U.S. of A. it’s just it sounded true.

As for that short list, the rest are to incriminating to put down without someone reading it.

Damn.

I also forgot Uncle Otogi and Aunt Serenity (too many Uncles, too many friggin’ Uncles!). Uncle Oto is rich off of Dungeon Dice Monsters (which brings up my secret weapons!) with their first kid on the way. Aunt Serenity was disowned by her brother, but after seeing who he married Aunt Ren had to be restrained from maiming him.

Or was that another reason? Hell, lost track with all these psychos running around.

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