Forbidden Love

Forbidden Love -13-

"I... believe Bakura!"

Marik glared as he pressed closer to the knife but then Bakura punched Marik in the face, grabbing me to run for. As we did we had lost his sight not knowing where Marik took off but either way he will find us mostly me...

"I have to kill you."

I snap my eyes to him. "What?!"

"In order to make him believe that I did kill you."

I gulp quietly. "B-But for real?..."

Bakura chuckle. "What? You think I'm going to kill you for real?"

"W-Well yeah..."

He place his hand on my head and give a soft rub. "Of course not. You have to pretend to be death silly one."

I tried to chuckle but I was too surprise what we were gonna to do...

"(y/n) don't worry. I collected some of Mr. King's blood to put on you."

"Oh... Wait ho-"

"Death will now explain later." Bakura cut me off.

Ra I just wanted to know how he manage to collect Atem's blood before Marik grabbed me. I watched Bakura as he took out a real knife and place the blood on it before he could look at me, then he walked towards to me and placed the blood on my shirt that made it life- like, like he actually stabbed me instead he broke the sharp point on the knife in half.

"How did you?..."

Bakura chuckle "I can't tell you. Now when Marik comes I will stab this half knife on your heart and you know what to do with the rest right?"

I nodded short. "Fall and fake my own death?"

"Exactly."

In that moment I heard Marik screaming at Bakura's name but Bakura quickly stab me with the half knife which I kinda felt but it didn't went too deep into my skin. Letting my hand run to the knife and pretending to lose my balance as I fall back letting the fake bloody fall on my side, in that moment I felt Marik was right there.

Bakura POV:

I saw her body fall and slowly looked at Marik with his eyes widen.

"You killed (y/n)?!"

I shrug. "So?"

"So?!" Marik facepalm himself.

"What wrong about it?" I ask.

"I was going to kill her myself!"

"Now you don't have to~" I said picking (y/n)'s body up.

Marik didn't say anything as I walk away, heading toward a house that isn't mine but (y/n)'s house where Marik doesn't know where she lives. As I got there, kick the door open and putting (y/n) on the sofa before lean her ear and said.

"Wake up."

You POV:

I snap my eyes open as I saw Bakura's eyes.

"Where are we?" I ask removing the knife away from me.

"Your home, dear."

Home... "Oh..."

"Yeah well... You wanted to go home right?" Bakura said, sounding sad.

"Yes well no... I mean..."

Bakura chuckle and ruffle my hair. "Well I can ask you this..."

I blink as I look at him. "What?"

"Do you want to go with me? Away from here?"

"You mean?..."

Bakura nodded as he extended his hand to me. "Wanna run away with me?"