[Bakura grabs Ryou by the hair and tugs him harshly forward, as if he were about to do it himself. However, he angles the knife in such a way that it nonlethally slices the side of Ryou's neck open instead.
Ryou's face was pressed up against his chest, to the point that he could hear the rapid beat of Bakura's heart if he tried.
That fear...that trembling and stuttering! He enjoyed seeing that in the eyes of others he was trying to scare. But he was annoyed, too, by his Ba's insolence and by his weakness.
He would never show such weakness in the face of imminent death! Even if he felt it...it wasn't for the enemy to see!]
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[Bakura grabs Ryou by the hair and tugs him harshly forward, as if he were about to do it himself. However, he angles the knife in such a way that it nonlethally slices the side of Ryou's neck open instead.
Ryou's face was pressed up against his chest, to the point that he could hear the rapid beat of Bakura's heart if he tried.
That fear...that trembling and stuttering! He enjoyed seeing that in the eyes of others he was trying to scare. But he was annoyed, too, by his Ba's insolence and by his weakness.
He would never show such weakness in the face of imminent death! Even if he felt it...it wasn't for the enemy to see!]