[ Bakura chuckles: oh, Atem! You're funny. ] You don't want to know. You're not capable!
[ She grins at Atem, and for a moment, she lets herself look not like a friend but like a thief eyeing her prize. She wants Atem to see the naked want on her face, the need to take, and let Atem assume...what she will...of what Bakura wants.
Atem, Atem, what has being royalty done to you. She'll kill you for you, you know! Kill you for the sake of what you could have been, all that fire and intelligence and wildness. Kill you to free you of that blood in your veins, the blood that tried to stamp out the blood in hers.
But not before she unleashes that fire, not before she drags you down with her. Never revealing it all, mind; that would be a fool's move. The best way to win a game is for the opponent to think they're playing a different one. ] But you could be. If you let me show you.
[ She leans in, attempting to press their foreheads together, murmurs: ]
no subject
[ She grins at Atem, and for a moment, she lets herself look not like a friend but like a thief eyeing her prize. She wants Atem to see the naked want on her face, the need to take, and let Atem assume...what she will...of what Bakura wants.
Atem, Atem, what has being royalty done to you. She'll kill you for you, you know! Kill you for the sake of what you could have been, all that fire and intelligence and wildness. Kill you to free you of that blood in your veins, the blood that tried to stamp out the blood in hers.
But not before she unleashes that fire, not before she drags you down with her. Never revealing it all, mind; that would be a fool's move. The best way to win a game is for the opponent to think they're playing a different one. ] But you could be. If you let me show you.
[ She leans in, attempting to press their foreheads together, murmurs: ]
Want to play?