[Too quickly, Bakura's hand is roughly entangled in his hair, yanking him forward. For a moment that seems to stretch on forever, he's only aware of a sudden pain in his throat and the warmth of blood against his skin.]
Ah-!
[The pained yelp is about all the sound he can make as he realizes to his surprise that he's not dying. ...The hell?
Instead, there was only the unnerving warmth of his scary past's closeness and the sound of his heart beating. This was uncomfortable.]
...huh...?
[He's not dying... that's good. Instead, he's just going to melt here, okay?]
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Ah-!
[The pained yelp is about all the sound he can make as he realizes to his surprise that he's not dying. ...The hell?
Instead, there was only the unnerving warmth of his scary past's closeness and the sound of his heart beating. This was uncomfortable.]
...huh...?
[He's not dying... that's good. Instead, he's just going to melt here, okay?]