Yes, this is a poem, in stead of a usual story. It's about Mr Bakurs wondering about what's wrong with his son.
I don't know if a poetry fic is supposed to be disclaimed, but I might as well do it.
Disclaimer: Ryou-Ran does not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
What are you hiding for me, Ryou?
What are you hiding for me Ryou?
Why is your face so pale?
You act like you are happy, but I know you well.
Something bothers you. I feel it.
Why did you gasp when I touched your shoulder?
Why did you scream when I suddenly called your name?
Why are your arms bruised?
You fell down the stairs?
Why do you hide the Ring under your clothes?
Why did you act so strangely last week?
Why does the wound in your arm not heal?
I'm going back to Egypt, Ryou.
I'll be away for three months.
Eyes water, lips tremble, voice breaks.
"Don't leave me, Dad."
Hug, leave, drive away.
A sad face looking at me from behind a window.
Why are you so scared, Ryou?
What are you trying to hide for me, Ryou?
I hope you liked it. It's my first poetry fic. Be gently with me, please?
