Warning: In this story, Yami and Atem are two different people. Also, Yami could transform into a weapon. I got the idea from an anime called 'Soul Eater', which I don't own, by the way. Aside from that, there's no other influence from Soul Eater, hopefully. This is going to be a short Fic, I think. Oh, and this story will have many flashbacks, since it was mainly about Yugi telling everyone his past adventure and real background story (real in this Fic, not in Canon) about a month after the Ceremonial Duel.

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Gi Oh!

Thought / Dreams / Event from the past

'Telepathy'

/Broadcast Telepathy/

"Dialogue"

Letter

Emphasis

Dangerous Tone / Spell

Prologue

"Argh!" A man cried out as he was thrown back and hit the floor of the cave he was in. He gritted his teeth as he glared at the one who threw him.

Standing across from the man was another man, but younger. He had a pale skin and slim figure, but still had some muscle in his body. He had three colored hair with black at the base which turned violet at the tips, and blond bangs. His violet colored eyes were narrowed in anger, and he looked murderous. "How amusing." The young man said coldly, "It's been so long since there's an Assassin who is stupid enough to mistaken me as Atem".

It was true that he and Atem could be mistaken as twins, for they shared the same face, but it was still easy to tell them apart. After all, there were some differences between them, the biggest being he was pale skinned while Atem was tan skinned. Also, his eyes and hair tips were violet, while Atem had Rose red eyes and hair tips.

"That's what you think." The Assassin sneered as he stood up and got into battle position, "But I haven't mistaken you as the Pharaoh, after all he was the one who paid me to kill you".

The young man inhaled sharply and took a step back, shock clearly written on his face. "He … what?" He asked in confusion.

"You heard me. The Pharaoh paid me to kill you, Demon Scythe Kkwy*." The Assassin smirked, "After all, who would genuinely care to befriend a Demon? He acted kind to you only because he's afraid of you, he didn't dare to say that he hate you on your face since he's afraid you would kill him. So, he paid me to kill you, so he could feel safe again".

(*AN: Kkwy – read: Kekewey – is Ancient Egyptian word for Darkness, I think. I'm sorry if I got it wrong)

Kkwy couldn't think, couldn't feel as he slowly walked backwards in shock. His eyes were opened, and yet, he couldn't see anything. The only thing he could see was the memory that was being played in his mind, the memory of his first meeting with Atem, his best friend. The Pharaoh was still a Prince then, a mere 10 years old boy who looked up at him with fear in his eyes.

Do you really … afraid of me that much, Até? Kkwy thought sadly as he stood there, his back hitting the wall at the deepest part of the cave.

"Heh. Now that you understand, how about you do the Pharaoh a favor and just stay still as I kill you, huh?" The Assassin sneered again before he charged at Kkwy, making Kkwy looked up.

Kkwy didn't move though, only staring at the Assassin with emotionless eyes, and he let the Assassin to stab him through the heart. He was so numb inside that he didn't even feel the pain that should have accompanied the stab, didn't even feel as the dagger entered his body and pierced through his heart. His one and only friend – and Master – wanted him dead, so why would he try to stay alive? It would only hurt him more, and inconvenience his best friend, after all.

The Assassin smirked at him one last time, before turning around to leave.

Kkwy sighed as he closed his eyes, his body slumped as his strength left him, and his mind wandered as he waited for his body to shut down – trying to remember what he had done to make Atem feared him so. He couldn't think of anything that could make Atem so afraid of him, aside from himself being a Demon. Maybe the Assassin was right, maybe Atem was really too afraid of him to show it.

As his consciousness began to leave him, Kkwy could only think of one thing.

'I'm sorry, My Pharaoh.'

LINE~LINE~LINE

To be continued . . .

LINE~LINE~LINE

Froim: I know that I should update 'A Special Bond' instead of posting this, but the newest chapter is harder to write than I thought. While I thought of how I should write the newest chapter of 'A Special Bond', I ended up writing this story. This one is finished already though, so it shouldn't matter anymore now – I think.

So, how do you like my new story? Review Please ^ ^