Summary: First chapter.

Warnings: Same old, same old. Oh yeah, and Ryou is very OOC in his mind. Yes, I mean cussing. Oh, and I don't know Bakura too well (I know Malik better) so if he's OOC let me know.

Sarah: Since you are all too mean to keep up with our lives, I'm going to make this easy on you. I am now writing Doll. Deal with it or face my giant laser. Flamers will be flamed back.

Chapter 2: Hmm.

"..." Bakura stared at his father in boredom as the old man ranted on.

"And, furthermore, this family has been around for generations and if you destroy the Yora name now then you destroy the entire history!" This was what Yora Bakura Senior was saying.

"Blah, blah, blah, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, blah, blah, womp-womp-womp" This is what Yora Bakura Jr. heard. (Think Peanuts.)

Finally Bakura got sick of hearing the same thing over and over again. So he did what he usually did. He got up and left.

"Master Yora?" a maid asked as him outside in the hall in front of his bedroom. (Oi! Even 'Kura has to get some sleep now and then!) "Your father left your birthday present next to your bed. Do you wish for anything before you retire?"

"No." Bakura dismissed the maid, and walked in his room. 'So the old man remembered it did he?'

There, standing next to his bed was a young man who looked like Bakura. (:Gasp: I wonder who it is!) Bakura raised an eyebrow.

Ryou looked up when he heard the door open. He made sure to keep his face blank as his thoughts ran around his head. 'Damn bastard son of the son-of-a-bitch Yora Sr. May you rot in Hell.' He flinched as Bakura walked over to him and raised his hand.

"Hmm." Bakura muttered as he examined his new slave. "Tell me your name."

Ryou stared at him blankly. 'Don't say a word. Don't say a word.'

"Tell me."

'Don't say a word.'

"I command you to tell me."

'Don't say a word.'

"I'll do something you won't like if you don't tell me." Bakura developed a slight whine in his voice.

'Don't say- what the hell?' Ryou's thoughts were interrupted when Bakura tackled him on to the bed. His eyes widened when he felt his master's lips on his own. (:snicker: kinky….)

"Heh, told you so."

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