TexasDreamer01

#12 - Blood Rating: T Pairing/s: Implied Puzzleshipping Categories: Horror, Drama, Hurt/Comfort Setting: Post-canon AU (Yami stays) Words: 500 Summary: He'd failed him, and this way... This way, at least Yuugi's killer would die at his hands, as was fitting. He teased the blade over skin, forming beads of crimson. Ryuzaki gulped. "I want you to die as painfully as possible. It won't be enough to avenge him... But nothing will." Warning/s: Violence, gore, insanity, character death. Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh does not belong to me, but to Kazuki Takahashi. "Where is he?" An enraged scream, and a loud thumping noise as the boy hit the store's shutter

the purple night nests under my tongue & i hide from lamplight, afraid of the shadows it casts. there's a book hiding too, with snowy bones: face down beneath the bus stop bench like a waterlogged crime scene. i pretend not to notice the things that need saving. at the red light, holiday music cracks through windowpanes: tonight, the world has chosen to be loud. i hide my hands from the weather in worn mittens wondering why people bottle up blizzards in their throats. ten blocks ahead, there's a broken bottle by the side of the road. glass glints dark & dull against dirty snow. an empty skeleton: the words it once housed are long gone s

Chapter 15: Identities Revealed By the end of the training session, Kaoru was no longer sad but angry. She headed towards the river with her weapon in her belt, ready to strike the one who had wronged her. Who else could it be but Tenka? She'd made the mistake of yapping out too much information to a spy, and now it was time to fix the problem. He was sitting there with food cooking over a fire as usual when she arrived. "Ah, Kaoru-chan!" He greeted cheerfully. She pulled out her sword. "YOU!" She yelled. He got to his feet in a second, paling. "Wh-what is this?" He asked, horrified. "YOU'RE A SPY! You… You're working for the other sid

Disclaimer: I don't own Rurouni Kenshin. Nobuhiro Watsuki does. However, if it's up for sale….. Worth By: Inu22 Sano wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer (never had been). He never had any formal education (he grew up in the middle of a revolution. Education was an unaffordable luxury). Even his friends called him an idiot (he often proved them right). But that didn't mean that he was unobservant. "Hey Kenshin, what's buggin' you? You're spacing out." "Oro? What are you talking about Sano?" Kenshin looked up from the laundry, his sleeves rolled up to his shoulders, giving Sanosuke a quizzical look. "Don't give me that! You haven't be