"As far as she knows." I nearly jump out of my seat at that voice. Bakura was back and glaring down at me.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Exactly how it sounded, she wasn't privy to all that was going on at the time. She had been at the Palace for over a year not having contact with my parents or yours except to send letters with pertinent information."

"They would have told her though right, since she was the one who would be responsible for me if things went wrong. It's something she would have needed to know." I throw back at him, refusing to believe that there was any way possible that I was in fact betrothed to him.

"If the thought helps you sleep at night, sure. Now come on, we are leaving." He grabs my hand pulling me to the area they keep their horses in. His horse was already for a trip with a bag tied to his saddle.

"So where are we going?" I ask as he grabs its reins leading it towards the exit.

"It's a surprise, but we'll say this is my reward for your loss last night." Once outside he turned to me questioningly. "Do you trust me?"

"No not at all." I blatantly inform him.

"Well too bad." He pulls a piece of cloth from his pocket and ties it around my eyes.

"What the hell Fluffy!"

"I told you it's a surprise." He had mounted and pulled me up in front of him.

I sat quietly during the ride, not really enjoying being blindfolded. I had no idea of what direction we were even going in and it was making me very uneasy. After an hour of travel we stopped. He climbed down then lifted me to the ground as well. Grabbing my hand he pulled me along behind him for a minute then proceeded to remove the thing obscuring my vision.

"Wow! This place is beautiful!" I cry enthusiastically, taking in my surroundings. We were at an oasis. It was considerably smaller than the one that until recently housed my hideout, but was still breathtaking.

"Thought you'd like it." He whispered wrapping his arms around me.

"Like it? Love it! So why are we here?" I was starting to feel a bit paranoid.

"I thought you might want to get out for a while, knowing you, you probably don't like being cooped up."

"And you're willing to trust that I won't, say, knock you out and steal your horse abandoning you here?" I was starting to doubt his sanity.

"Of course, Marik still has your sister and you wouldn't go home without her and you have no idea how to get to her from here." Damn, he thought this through.
"You actually planned things out?"

"Since things never seem to go the way I want them to around you. You have a knack for messing with my plans if they aren't set out completely, I really do normally just wing things."

"So where did you leave your horse?" I ask looking around for it.

"Not far from here, he'll be fine." He turned me around to face him. "No questions as to why I brought you here? I'm disappointed, I expected you to be a bit more interested than this." He pretends to pout at my lack of enthusiasm for interrogating him.

"I was too distracted by the view to really care. But since you seem so set on me asking, why are we here?" I push against his chest trying to get a bit of space between us.

He smiles at me before happily informing me, "We are going swimming."

I lift a brow in bewilderment, "So you brought me here just for a swim? I hope you brought something for me to change into." All I get in response is a slightly perverted smile. "I'm not skinny dipping." I say with as much authority as I can.

"It's either that or in what you are wearing." He let go of me, removed his cloaks and jumped into the water. I glance down at my clothes. Well at least they are black and made of a sturdy material, I don't have to worry about them clinging or going all transparent on me. His head popped up out of the water, his normally spiky hair weighed down. "Well, what are you waiting for?"

"And this is seriously it? I mean this is all you want for winning yesterday, swimming?" I was suspicious of his motives, and for good reason.

"Mostly, the rest is a surprise for later. So, are you coming in or do I have to assist you?" His smirk replacing the smile that was there seconds before.

"No, I don't like being kept in the dark. I refuse to do anything you tell me until you have revealed your whole scheme and even then I make no promises." I defiantly plant my butt on the ground crossing my arms.

"I told you it's a surprise, but I can promise that you will like it." He was out of the water and standing over me, shaking his hair out like a dog, getting me wet.

"Not a good enough answer. Hey! What in the name of Set do you think you are doing?" I shriek as he picks me up as if I don't weigh a thing, which is defiantly not true. He didn't answer except smile down at me in his arms like a kid who got an early birthday present, before taking a leap back into the water.

"What was that for?" I smack him as we resurface.

"Oh come on, you stress too much, it's good to kick back every now and then." He ignored my anger and was floating on his back.

"So you think I don't know how to relax and have fun? Because I do, I am fun!" I splash some water in his face.

"No, I know you don't, I mean you think about things too much and spend too much times worrying about others. I guarantee that the majority of the time you've been with me you've been concerned about Tarik and the others. Don't, he has people who care about him just as much as you do looking after him, your men are fine so just enjoy yourself." I found myself being dunked after that last statement, I then tackled him dragging him under with me.

Things continued in that vein for over two hours, mock fighting, splashing each other, diving and cannonball contests, dunking, and he threw me a few times. We were laughing so hard, I couldn't believe that I was having this much fun with Bakura. Just floating watching the clouds, he admits something. "Alright, you do know how to goof off; I've never seen you enjoying yourself so much."

"Not even fighting?"

"Nope, I know you like to fight but that's more of a way of relieving some of the stress you force on yourself."

"I do not! I assure you all the pressure in my life is relevant, who would plan the raids if I don't, who would make sure Emun doesn't hurt herself or watch Tarik, who would train my men and make sure my home is running smoothly; no one, Sharifa taught me how to take care of everything at an early age since she won't be around to help me out much longer, she can't do as much as she used to and that's another thing, who would make sure she doesn't over stretch herself." He opened his mouth to reply when I cut him off. "And don't say I can avoid some of that strain by combining with you, if anything that would just add to it, more men to try and control, more men I'd have to teach to fight, plus all the changes I'd have to make to how you handle them. Oh and I forgot, I'd have to spend more time with you planning and pillaging, definitely not going to decrease my stress level."

"Wow, no need to rant about it, calm down. I was just trying to point out there is nothing wrong with zoning it all out for a bit. Don't worry about Emun, she's fourteen she can look after herself; let her make her own mistakes it's what makes us who we are. Yes Sharifa is getting old but she still likes to feel needed, let her help out, it will be good for both of you. You aren't your men's' mother, let them be, they don't need you watching them all the time, they are capable fighters and can plan on their own sometimes. Most men are able to make decisions on their own just give them a few guidelines, that's what I do with mine instead of forcing ridiculous rules on them. I don't do anything with the running of my hide out anymore, I just gave the servants basic instructions and they take care of the rest." He got out of the water, sitting on a rock by the water's edge.

"Right like I'm going to take advice from you. That all sounds good in theory but what if something goes wrong, what if we are attacked and my men are too drunk to fight because I allowed them to get a hold of drinks, what if, as men are wont to do, one of them rapes one of the women or beats them, I would feel responsible since I did nothing to prevent it, in your case what if Serq dies, she is what keeps your place running, what if Tarik gets injured and there isn't anyone there to look after him, what if Sharifa over exerts herself and ends up dying from it, what if Emun" I was sitting on the ground leaning up against a tree now, nearly in tears going over all the things that can happen in life.

"You can't waste your life away pondering the 'what if's, things happen just be ready to roll with whatever comes your way. There's nothing wrong with worrying about the people you care about but you have to let them run their own lives. Trust your gang to be responsible, they know that there is always risks with being a thief and they have to be prepared for them, if you are worried, teach the women how to defend themselves, Serq is important to me, but of course I will have to replace her if something happened. I have a bit more experience with this than you do, I've been in charge of a horde of thieves since I was twelve, when my uncle died leaving me the oldest member of my family."

"Your uncle?"

"He's the one who raised me and my sister after the destruction of Kul Elna, trained me to take my father's place and filling in until I was ready, or that was the plan until he was killed on one of our outings. I guess you could say he was my Sharifa."

"I'm sorry that you had to lose him too."

"Its fine, I've had time to adjust to it." He stood up and whistled. "So how about we have some lunch?" His horse came over and he removed some things from the saddle bags.

We found a spot that was not as shaded by the trees to dry off and eat in. "So you ready for the surprise?" He asked changing the gloomy mood that had set in.

"Um, sure." I uncertainly get to my feet as he clambers onto his horse. "We are leaving?"

"Yes that is part of it." He pulled me up and blind folded me again.

"Great, again with not being able to see." To which he just chuckles.

I'm guessing it was about two hours later when he removed the cloth. "It'd look odd for me to ride into a village with a blindfolded woman with me, might make people think I've kidnapped her."

"Idiot, you have kidnapped me, and this could be classified as kidnapping too."

"Someone is being cranky."

"I don't like not knowing where I'm going or what's going on, plus I am being held hostage by a freak who needs to learn what personal space is, no duh I'm not in a good mood." He just ignored me and entered the village gates, where we were leaving the horse tied. "What's its name?"

"Hm? Oh his name is Shadow."

"How cliché, a black horse named Shadow."

"Right since your blood bay named Thorn is so original." He puts his arm around me and leads me through the bazaar.

"So, why are we here?" I ask him after we pass by a few venders.

"I thought you might like to do some shopping, and then we are having dinner. Depending on how long those things take we are either spending the night here or going back to the oasis."

"So we aren't going to the place I am temporarily calling home tonight? Emun isn't going to like that, she will blame me, I abandoned her with Marik." I giggle a bit at the thought of how she will consider this one of the worst forms of torture.

"She'll get over it; maybe you should take her back a gift." He suggested going into a clothing store.

"I did promise her a new dagger." I mull over.

"I was thinking more of getting her some new clothes." He says with a half-smile. "Humorous that you dread her hurting herself and then give her objects to accomplish that very task with."

"She could cut herself on air, so don't even." I had tried on several things and ended up deciding on two pairs of pants, three skirts, five tops and one dress for me and three dresses for Emun. Then it hit me that I had no money with me. "You planned to pay for everything right?" I double check with Bakura before taking the stuff to pay for it.

"Yes, anything you want to get today consider as gifts from me." He says giving me a quick kiss.

"Fine, but you asked for it." He threw his head back and laughed at that.

The shopping part lasted until sunset, I had gotten a new dagger for Emun, it was gold with gem work on the sheath and hilt, a necklace for Sharifa, a bracelet for Rea, a sword for Ishaq, a ring for me, a new set of earrings for Marik and a teddy bear for Tarik. I tried convincing him to get me a horse but he refused, and I also tried picking something out for him, yet again he refused. Once everything was purchased he got a room for us at an inn, leaving the stuff there we had dinner in the tavern of the inn. Oddly enough I had a really good time shopping with him, he didn't make any perverted comments and helped me pick out the gifts for everyone.

"I still don't see why the stable hand needs a sword." He pointed out as we were climbing into bed.

"He may not be a thief but he still can fight, besides I got something for everyone else, I think you just resent the fact that I used your money to get a present for another guy."

"Just go to sleep." He, for once, wasn't holding me. He was, in fact, facing the other way. I should have been happy about this but for some reason wasn't.

"Bakura? Thank you." I was facing his back trying to figure out what ticked him off. "I had a really good time today." I gave him a hug before rolling over and trying to sleep.

"You're welcome, I told you that you would like what I had planned." It seems whatever I did to upset him was forgiven since he now had me in his arms, planting a kiss on my shoulder.

"I still don't see why I couldn't have gotten a horse though, I mean did you see that white one?"

"I still don't trust you to not leave, besides what good would a white horse do you, it's easy to spot."

"Yeah, well I still just don't trust you. Night Bakura."

"Night, babe."

The next day found us returning "home" after a quick breakfast, this trip I wasn't blind folded for and I was permitted to ride behind him instead of in his usual spot for me. The trip was pretty quiet since neither of us are morning people, I in fact nearly fell asleep resting me head against his back. Upon dropping my stuff in his room and the gifts for the people at home we went into lunch with the stuff for Emun, Marik and Rea. Locating them was very simple, they were all three seated at a table with Renihura and Teremun.

"Sis, catch." I toss the sheathed weapon at her but Marik intercepted it.

"Kiya, what are you thinking? Giving her another dagger."

"We had a bet that I lost, I told her she could pick out a new one when we got home but that won't be for a while, and oh I also got some clothes for her that I left in your room." We joined their table as Marik grudgingly gave the gift to my sister. I passed Marik and Rea their gifts and started eating.

"Hey I didn't get a gift." Renihura pretended to pout.

"Yeah, me neither." His friend chorused.

I rolled my eyes smiling. "Bakura paid for them and well he wouldn't have approved of me using his money on everyone I know."

"But I thought we were friends!" His fake pout increasing.

"We are but I have lots of friends, I only got things for six people."

"Who are the other three?" Rea asked admiring the bracelet.

"Sharifa, Tarik and the freak." Bakura answers for me.

"Ishaq isn't a freak! Insult him again I really will cut out your tongue. Rea the person your idiot of a brother called a freak is…"

"Her lover." Emun states before Bakura or I could say anything.

"For the bloody last time Emun, Ishaq isn't my lover! He is my friend."

"A bit too close for mere friends." The over-grown child started to complain.

"I think it best if we just leave him out of the conversation, I mean, you two were getting along until he was brought up." Marik finally contributed.

"Yes I suppose we were." I admit looking over at the guy. "What did you do while we were gone Emun?"

"I think the better question, Kiya, is where did you go and what did you two do?" She was shifting her attention between me and Bakura with a slightly disgusted look.

"We didn't do anything remotely near what is flashing through your extremely gross mind." I huffed. "We went to an oasis and had lunch after a swim there, then he took me to a village and let me spend his money."

"Oh really, Bakura it's a miracle if you still possess any after allowing her that privilege." Emun informed him.

"Hey I wouldn't have spent all his money!" I shout.

He just laughed a bit before, "She probably couldn't have even if she tried, which she actually kind of did. She wanted me to buy her a white mare."

"I'll have you know that mare is way better than your Shadow. Yes he is lame enough to name his horse Shadow."

"Kiya! You can't just ask someone to buy you a horse."

"I guess you're right. But you never answered my question. Marik, what did you guys do, since my sister refuses to answer."

"I never said I wouldn't tell you, I just don't think you need to know." She glared at the blond like it was his fault I was asking.

"Well, she tried to hide from me, in my room of all places, then she hid in Teremun's room. After she gave up on our game of hide and seek we…" But the poor guy never got to finish since my sister leaned over and kissed him to keep him from saying any more. When she pulled away he was smirking and she looked disgusted with herself.

"Was that really necessary? I mean what could you have possibly done yesterday that you don't want me to know about enough that you were willing to do that?" I speculate. "Or did you just want to kiss Marik, not that I would blame you if you did, he is rather good looking."

"What, no Marik isn't! I" She was trying to explain when Bakura started laughing.

"We all know that you like Marik, just admit it."

"No, he's a gay idiot who is madly in love with you Bakura, I thought you knew that."

"I'm not gay!" Marik whined.

"Fine whatever, don't tell me what happened, I'll just make assumptions you won't like. It's a shame I'm going to have to inform Khalid that he no longer is allowed to marry you since you and Marik have obviously done things he wouldn't want his future wife to do with someone else."

"A-are you trying to imply that I sleptwith Marik?" She stuttered out in horror.

"Well, you have been sharing a room with him for, gods when did we leave home, five days." I manage with a cruel smile.

"Well by your logic then how many times have you and Bakura done the deed?" She asked with an evil look on her face.

"That is totally different, since I do not possess any feelings for the oaf, where as you clearly have a crush on Marik."

"Love, you know she's right, you can't just say they are having sex just because they share a room. And Emun, that wouldn't be any of your business."

"I am not your love. And with a response like that she'll just assume that whenever we are alone together we are, well you know." I stammer the last part with a blush.

"Oh Kiya, is that red I see, are you blushing because you guys are, or because you wish you were?" Marik asks surprisingly.

"Don't even think it! I don't want to sleep with Bakura and we haven't ever." I say with my blush darkening.

"Of course." He sardonically replies with a smirk.

"Marik just for that I'm going to say you did steal my sister's virginity yesterday and I will kill you whether it is true or not." I threaten satisfied that the smirk fell of his face.

"We have already had this discussion, babe, you can't kill Marik, he's very useful to me." Bakura reprimands, pulling me close to him. "He was probably just messing with you when he asked that."

"Uncalled for, insinuating that I would ever stoop so low as to…" I shuddered at the thought.

"Well my dear sister you did start it."

"She has a point." Teremun added.

"No she started it by refusing to tell me what she did yesterday." I counter to which Renihura nodded.

"I don't see how the conversation went from what happened yesterday to who is sleeping with whom." Rea pointed out.

"And I think we will keep it that way, that isn't a topic I care to have my little sister talking about." Bakura stated effectually closing it.

"Well, I'm going to train for a bit." Without further ado I jumped out of his embrace and dashed off to the weapons room.

After three hours of practicing with a sword I returned to Bakura's room to find it empty, I wandered for a bit trying to remember the way to the kitchen to ask for a bath to be drawn when I passed by Bakura.

"Where are you going?" He questioned grabbing my wrist.

"To the kitchen to have a servant prepare a bath for me." Only instead of sounding sure of my plan it came out as more of a question.

"Well then you are going the wrong way." He responded around a laugh.

"Hey! I've only been there once and I was not really paying attention to where he was leading me." I pout, smacking him.

"Who?" His face darkening as the laughter stopped.

"Renihura, he showed me the kitchen once." I say with a shrug.

"Do you have any idea how badly that could have turned out?" He was now pissed for some reason. "What if he had taken you to his room instead and tried to have his way with you?"

"But he didn't and he wouldn't, Renihura is my friend."

"And if it had been one of my other men, Kiya do you realize that you could have been hurt?"

"I don't see what the problem is, I mean really Bakura, I can take care of myself, and I would never trust someone I don't know."

"You really shouldn't wander around here by yourself." He had released my wrist and was staring down at me.

"Are you forgetting that I can kick your ass, besides that the fools here are pathetic." I remind him, but he just ignored me.

"Never mind just go back to the room, I'll send a maid to help you." He shortly replied.

"Why are you treating me like a child that has been bad, I didn't do anything wrong!" I yell after him, since he had started walking away. I huffed down the hall back to his room and sat petulantly on the bed, as promised a maid was there soon after with several others following her and they got the bath filled in no time.

I stood there waiting for all of them to leave so I could then lock and barricade the door. After they had all left except one I turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "Miss, Lord Bakura asked that I stay and assist you." She stated with a curtsy.

"Great, now he thinks I can't bathe myself. Why is he treating me like this! Look, I don't need 'assistance' so you can leave." I grabbed my new dress and went into the washroom slamming the door behind me.

I soaked in total oblivious bliss, nothing could compare to this. As I was relaxing I thought over my escape plan, it was a bit more elaborate than it should be but I was going to have a lot of fun executing it and it will thoroughly piss a certain someone off when he realizes what happened.

"Well, look at this, Kiya forgot to lock the door." A voice drawled from the door way. Sinking lower into the water and glancing over my shoulder in panic.

"What are you doing in here?" I demanded as they entered closing and locking the door behind them.

"I was bored." I rolled my eyes, a smirk forming on my face.

"But Emun, you are normally bored. Was it your goal to scary me to death? Why are you interrupting my bath?"

"I'm hiding from Marik." Was her answer as she took a seat in a corner.

"In Bakura's room, in his washroom, while I'm trying to bathe?"

"Yep, last place he would look, and since Bakura is currently sleeping it just will make it seem less likely that this is where I would be."

"What? He's asleep? I didn't even hear him come in the room." I mumble. Holy crap! If I didn't notice that or Emun coming in here, plus I forgot to lock the door, damn I feel like an idiot! He could have just waltzed in here and tried to do, gods I don't even want to think of what!I could feel a blush forming on my face as these thoughts ran through my mind.

"Why does he sleep during the day like this anyway? I don't get it; you two choose the strangest times to take naps." Emun wondered aloud as she leaned back against the wall.

"Hell if I know; now close your eyes I'm going to quickly finish up and get dressed." I commanded her, observing to see if she listened.

"Man you are strange, if you had done this to me I would have freaked out, I don't like being naked." She told me as I rinsed the oils off my skin and out of my hair.

"Well, I don't like people seeing me nude, but it is necessary when one is washing. Besides, it's just you, I probably would have completely freaked out if it was someone else." I grabbed a towel, and after drying off, wrapped my hair up in it, getting dressed. "Ok you can open your eyes now."

"Wow that was fast, for you anyway." She jabbed as I dried my hair with the towel. I stuck my tongue out at her.

"So did you want to talk to me about something or were you just here to piss me off?" I inquire throwing the towel at her.

"Why did you leave me here alone?" I knew that this would be coming.

"I didn't want to leave you, you know how he gets. Seriously ask Renihura, that ass carried me out of here."

"You could have gotten away from him." She whined. "But no, you instead abandoned me here with Marik and his girlfriend."

"Marik doesn't have a girlfriend." I point out.

"Yes he does, Rea."

"One, Bakura would kill him and two, he likes you." I point out as I start to comb out my hair. She grumbles indistinctly for a second before there is a loud pounding on the door.

"What the hell are you two doing in there and how in the name of Ma'at did Emun get in here?" The regrettably familiar voice calls through the door.

"We're talking, duh you idiot, what did it sound like to you? As for my sister she snuck in while you were sleeping, some Thief King."

"Are you done in there? We need to go over the plan for tomorrow night." I sigh, setting down the comb and leaving the washroom, Emun trailing after me. Bakura observed us for a second before opening the door and leaning out into the hallway. "Marik!"

The summoned blond appeared looking a bit worried. "Yes, what can I do for you and have you seen..." He trailed of as his eyes glued onto my sister, no doubt her being the subject of his concern.

"Keep a better eye on her, I can't believe that she managed to evade you again." Was Bakura's response, shoving her out the door and into his friend, closing the door before either had a chance to register what was going on.

"That was rude."

"Just shut up and listen carefully." Finally I get to hear what the plan is.

I found myself cornered in an alleyway by roughly six guards. Normally I wouldn't have that much trouble in such a situation but you see there were a few slight problems, like this damn bloody dress! And did I mention I was unarmed? Yep that's right no sword, no daggers, nothing. Bakura took the sword I had away from me and I had lost my daggers earlier on in the fighting. As I contemplated how I ended up is this crappy situation only a few straggling thoughts crossed my mind. Damn these guards, damn Bakura's plan, damn my lack of weapons, damn this dress, damn Bakura and, for good measure, damn Marik. Why Marik you ask, well technically I say the current situation is his fault. Oh you don't believe me? Just go back a few hours and you'll understand my pain.

It took around three days from the time we left his base for us to finally enter Memphis. We stopped on the second day just out of sight of the West Gate to finalize the plot and divide up into four groups. Marik was leading the group that entered through the East Gate, Renihura the North, Teremun the South leaving the West for Bakura. After reviewing what was to happen the other three groups left for their gates. Bakura ordered for the men with us to enter in groups of two to three sporadically throughout the day. I was leaning against a tree with a sword I 'borrowed' from the weapons room next to me. I watched as he took the sword and strapped it on to Shadow's saddle. I gave him a questioning look.

"You'll be sticking with me so you won't be needing that." He then extracted something from the bag and chucked it at me. Upon further examination it turned out to be a plain black cotton dress.

"What is this for?" I ask holding it up.

"That, my dear, is what you will be wearing while we are here. I can't have you wandering around in that, especially if we are to seem respectable." He looked down at my clothes. I see nothing wrong with them, its stuff I normally wear on thieving trips. Just a pair of loose pants and a halter.

"I see nothing wrong with this." I point out.

"I would beg to differ, I don't want you showing so much skin in public. Plus no wife of mine will be seen wearing pants, it's disgraceful." What the hell is he talking about? I wear more revealing clothes around his men.

"Showing so much skin? This shows nothing really just my…" I pause as something he said registered in my brain. "What do you mean your wife?" I turned to glare at him. He smiled cheekily at me.

"You are going to be my lovely wife. Now stop talking and go get changed." He pointed out a tent someone had set up close by.

"Bakura I'm not marrying you." I yell at him as I entered the tent.

"I never said you were, you've made yourself quite clear on that. I just meant that for our cover while in the city." He confirmed as he sat outside the tent flap. I quickly changed into the dress. It had long bell sleeves with a wide neck line, it reached down to my ankles with a small slit to the knee on the right side.

"Couldn't we have come up with a better cover?" I begged as I exited and returned to my tree. "Like I could be your sister or something."

"No one in their right mind would believe that, not with your coloring. Have I mentioned yet how flattering black is on you?" I chose to ignore the question.

"When are we going to go in?" I was started to grow impatient.

"Give it an hour then we'll leave." Was his response as he packed up the tent. I didn't stay awake too much longer after that, falling asleep against the tree.

I was woken up by Bakura saying it was time to go. We reached the gate about an hour later. We had no troubles entering; the guards didn't even look at us as we passed by. We met our team at the designated inn, made sure everything was ready and everyone knows what they were supposed to do then went to a nearby tavern for dinner.

"You know it's not a good idea to get drunk when you are about to get into a fight." I remind the four idiots with me. Marik, Renihura and Teremun had joined us shortly after we got there and the group of them was on their third round.

"I think Marik should be done after this, since he has a lower alcohol tolerance." Bakura said sending his friend a pointed look.

"Actually we should be too." Renihura added indicating himself and Teremun.

"Fine you win love, this will be the last round." I glared at him briefly before asking Marik something that had been bothering me.

"Who is watching my sister? Since I highly doubt you left her alone."

"Rea wanted to spend time getting to know her, so she is." The expression on his face told me he already knew how my sister felt about the white haired girl.

"Emun isn't going to like that." I say smiling; I think time with Rea will be good for her.

"No, but my sister will. She doesn't have many friends around her age." Bakura joined in.

"I wonder why that would be?" I asked sarcastically, "Seriously, your men are disgusting and you don't like her being around them, the servants are all older and as for the younger women, well, they're all skanks."

"You wouldn't want your sister around people like that either."

"It's not something I need to worry about, whores aren't allowed and my men are better than yours." I say smugly.

He was about to retort when Marik conveniently interrupted. "Could you two please not argue about that right now?"

"Yeah you shouldn't be fighting on your honeymoon." Renihura states with a glint in his eye.

I glare at the three of them. "I wasn't informed that this was our honeymoon." Bakura just smirked.

"So how has it been so far?" Teremun asked evilly.

I hate this; they know I can't stand this arrogant prick. "Pretty boring." I grumble as the white-haired demon pulled me into his lap.

His smirk grew as he stage whispered, "Don't worry, I promise there will be some fun later tonight."

"Huh, maybe for you." His three comrades busted up laughing at that.

"Tell us how that works out for you man. She doesn't seem to like the idea." I just rolled my eyes at them, they knew that wasn't what I meant. Bakura was going to do everything in his power to prevent me from doing anything on this venture.

"Well my lovely wife and I should be leaving now. Right dear?" Bakura gets to his feet, setting me on mine as well.

"Right, since I have no idea how long it will take to prepare for whatever this idiot has planned."

Alrighty guys that is all I have written for this one, yes I had all of that just sitting while I was thinking over if I wanted to continue it or not, sorry I didn't post it before.

Also please let me know if I should rewrite it or try to continue it as it is, if I do rewrite it the changes won't be too major just little things like the phrasing and paragraph structure and stuff, not too much to the plot itself.