Ryoga's Agony

Hey everyone! It's me again! :) I was getting really bored of updating my other story because almost no one reviewed on it, so it might be discontinued, so I thought, 'Why not try out a one shot?' This story may or may not be a one shot, depending on how many reviews it gets. :') If it doesn't get too many, then it'll just be left as a cliff hanger. xD You can leave a review and say you want it to be continued, and then I'll continue it. But enough about me! Let's get this story commenced! – This story is about Shark Kastle (Reginald, Ryoga Kamishiro… [other aliases]). It takes place a couple weeks after which Yuma defeats him, and Shark's sister is yes, still hospitalized, and Shark's gang have ditched him and he has lost his reputation ever since losing to Yuma. Alright! Enough chit-chat, let's start it, shall we? :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Zexal. ~byakuyakuchiki16

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It was an afternoon school day, but one student did not go to school, as he was too distracted contemplating… 'He was a cheater,' they said, 'A terrible person', 'bully', 'worthless', 'it would be better off if he died'… All society had rumoured about Shark. The traumatized 14 year old boy crouched down, curled into a ball in the corner of his room. His arms were gripped around his legs, as he sat, contemplating… His eyes drooped with sorrow, tears, spilling at the edges of his pupils, darkness under his eyes; giving allusion he had a lack of sleep.

He had lost it all. His sister, his pride, so called "friends", his reputation, and now his very presence in life was fading, slowly, disappearing. His gang had ditched him after he had lost to Yuma. They thought he was weak, useless, a nuisance. They didn't care about him, in fact; they despised him, detested him, abhorred. Quattro had nearly destroyed the last person he had a close relationship to; his sister Rio; hovering between the lines of life or death. 'What if she didn't make it out alive?' Shark thought, then there would be no point in life.

Bronk must have hated him for stealing his deck. It wasn't necessarily "stealing" though; more like gambling. Yuma and Tori were probably going to rub it into his face if he ever went to school… It had two weeks since that eventful day. Two weeks since his loss against Yuma. Two weeks; not able to eat or drink anything; 14 days; his sister had not been healed, 336 hours; without sleep, 20 160 minutes, in which none of them, anyone came to see if he was alright, and 1 209 600 agonizing seconds, that he had to suffer through.

He had had enough. He wanted to escape from this black hole he was imprisoned in. He wanted to be free, and not have any worries. Shark slowly placed his hands against the wall attempting to get up, but collapsed immediately due to the lack of food and sleep he had. It was cold in his room; he instantly shuddered and pulled himself together. He merely barely crawled over to his kitchen, where he searched the ground for where the kunai (short sword like knife) he had bought two weeks ago had gone. Finally, he had found it. Lying on the ceramic floor, his kunai was sitting there, under a dim light. There was a sparkle shining off of the blade as Shark's tired eyes lit up a bit, after finding his weapon. His eyes softened as he sat on the kitchen floor, smirking while shutting his eyes, stroking his delicate fingers against the kunai feeling the smooth texture. He grasped the knife with both hands and pointed it at his abdomen and plunged it in. He collapsed backwards. Blood instantaneously shot out of his mouth, and blood began to puddle around his body.

Silence; that's all that there was for a whole 60 seconds, complete, dead silence.

Outside, walking on the same street as Shark's house, Yuma, Bronk, Caswell, Tori, and Astral were walking outside, after a long day at school.

"Man! Mr. K can be so insane at times!" Tori complained. Caswell nodded in agreement.

"HEY, LOOK! THAT'S SHARK'S HOUSE!" Yuma exclaimed, "HE HASN'T BEEN AT SCHOOL LATELY, LET'S GO TO SEE IF HE'S ALRIGHT. The group of pals strolled up to Shark's house and rang the doorbell five times and waited for what seemed like 2 hours, but was actually only a minute. Astral sensed something.

"Yuma… There is something not right. I fear that Shark's presence is fading away…" Astral whispered to Yuma.

"But then, that would mean…" Yuma gasped. Astral nodded.

"We have to go in," replied Astral, followed by Yuma breaking down Shark's door, running up the stairs straight into the kitchen, where to his horror, he witnessed crimson stains all over. His eyes dilated, and finally landed on one target; Shark. Everyone else noticed what Yuma was staring at and gasped.

Yuma sprinted up to Shark, not caring about anything else around him, tears spilling out onto his cheeks, "SHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKK KKKKKKKK!"

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…And… I'm just going to leave it at that part because I'm an unbelievably mean author, who likes leaving her readers at suspense to wonder what's next, so if you want a next part to this one shot, please leave a review saying so, and please just review the whole story! ^_^ Arigato! Well, this kind of content wasn't very optimistic, but I promise you, that if there are next parts, it WILL get better for Shark! :) I'm a Shark fan-girl myself, so I'm not going to leave him suffering for too long. xD If this does get updated, it will probably be updated in a couple of days, because I enjoyed writing this fanfiction more than I have for any other, so please leave a review, that would be ever so kind and make my day! :) Thank you for reading this story, and have a wonderful day. "There is always something to look forward to in the future," Until next time, readers,

Arigato! ~byakuyakuchiki16 ^_^