Corrupting The Light

The Dark One's Scheme

The spirit of the millennium ring smiled diabolically at his reflection in the window of a, now closed, store. He wore a teal colored jacket, summer nights were cool without proper attire. His green eyes glistened under the dim fluorescent light coming from the lamp posts. He turned away from the glass, and walked along the sidewalk with one location in mind; Kame Game, Solomon Mutou's game shop. After a dozen of minutes, he arrived. The windows of the shop were dark, but Yami Bakura rang the doorbell anyway. It had come to his knowledge that Solomon was gone on a business trip, and left Yugi in charge. He rang again, growing impatient. A light flickered open as a short, tricolored hair boy made his appearance. Yugi was topless, and his oversized pajama pants made his feminine figure look even more fragile. Yugi sleepily made his way to the door. A swift turn of the lock, and the door swung open.

"B-Bakura. . ?" the small teenager asked as he let out a yawn. "What are you doing here? D-do you even know what time it is?" he questioned. Bakura approached the boy with a fiendish grin. Closing the distance between them, he took Yugi's face into his hand and crushed his lips to his. The boy stiffened a moan, pushing against the dark one's chest. He put up a good fight, but it wasn't good enough. The tall albino released his play toy. He walked in the store, locking the door behind him.

"Bakura. . . w-what do think you're doing!?" he exclaimed, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. The dark spirit pointed to the millennium puzzle that hung down the King of Games' chest. What he truly wanted was to satiate his burning desires for the boy, but he couldn't let him know that. That would give him the advantage. . .