*hums* Sigh, It's been.... 6-7 years ever since I left the Yu-Gi-Oh! fandom. A lot has changed I have seen. (It's a long story on why I left..) I came back. So, I grew the idea of Bakura being a demon. Y'know, cuz he's Zorc and all. But, I know that concept bound to be out there somewhere. I wrote this fanfiction when I was twelve. Back when I had a /huge/ crush on Yami Bakura. I fixed it up and now I'mma post it on here and on Wattpad! (QueenOfEnteIsla). If you ever want to help me or RP with me, feel free to send me a note or message me on Wattpad! I'll try to actually y'know, reply and shit. But, I really do hope you guys enjoy this first chapter! I worked on it, sorry if it sucks. I"ll try to make this a long term fanfiction and shit. I'll think of a good title later. By the way, I'm making Ryou eighteen. Thank you so much, have a good day!

Chapter One: Reuniting Childhood Friends!

Aika was walking in Domino City. She walked inside of the Museum. She saw a white-haired boy walking around and looking at a giant stone. She walked up to him. "Excuse me, but can you give me a tour of-" The boy exams the girl. She had curly, red hair that reaches passed her hips, bright green eyes. She wore a purple shirt with a matching short skirt that reaches passed her thighs. Black boots that were knee high. "..You look very familiar but, I can't point a finger on it.." He softly spoke with a thick English accent.

Aika blinked. "Oh? Do I remind you of a friend of your's?"

"Actually, you look like a girl I've met when I was little.."

"What was her name?"

"Sadly, I don't remember."

"Oh, well, I'm Aika~ It's a pleasure to meet you....?"

"My name is Ryou Bakura, but, you may call me Bakura."

"...Ryou? Oh! I know you! We were friends when we were younger..." Bakura's brown eyes widened. "Oh my! Aika! I remember now! It...It's been a really long time. I apologize for not catching up with you.. With a job now, it's hard for me to get time off.." He mumbled softly, feeling slightly embarrassed but also, bad due to the fact he had forgotten about his childhood friend. "Oh, it's fine, Bakura! But, when would you like to catch up..?" "Hm, how about we go to the park after I get off of work, which shouldn't be too long." He smiled in a cute way. "Sure! That sounds like a really great plan!" She smiled softly. He chuckles. "Great. Now, for that tour that you asked about.."

*time skip to when they got to the park*

"So, how you've been doing?" Aika softly asked as she sat down on a bench. Bakura sat next to her. He was wearing his blue and white stripped shirt with the teal coat over it and some jeans. "Uh, well, I've been doing well, I suppose. Thank you for asking. How are you?" She smiled softly. She shivered from the soft, cool breeze. He took note and took off the jacket and gave it to her. "Here." He smiled softly at her. She giggles, "Thnk you. Anyways, I've been doing really well. Hm.." She hums softly. "So, do you know about the Millennium Items?" Bakura chuckles. He still remembered about the Millennium Ring, but he purposely forgotten about it. The spirit that possessed the ring always had control of Ryou. Being a total parasite to him. He didn't really want to remember that damn, cursed ring. "Ah, no. I do not know of the items." He bluntly lied but, made it sound convincing.

"O-Oh. Well, My grandmother told me all about them and the stories about the Nameless Pharaoh!" She started to talk about Atem. "Interesting. Maybe you can tell me all about the items sometime?"

"Don't you work at a museum...?"

"Yes, but we do not have the items nor replicas. We do not even know about them."

Aika frowns a little. "I see. Well, What have you been doing?" Bakura started to feel a little strange. "Excuse me, I'm gonna have to cut this short... I need to...g-go.." He gets up and walks away, fast. "B-Bakura? You okay? Bakura!!" He was already out of site. Aika sighs and huffs. "Awh, man!"

*Later that night*

Bakura ran inside of his house, shutting the door shut. "Ugh! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! I THOUGHT YOU WENT AWAY! BLOODY HELL!" He grabs his head with his hands and growls. The spirit laughs in his head. "Foolish, mortal! You cannot escape from me! I don't go away that easily.." The Millennium Ring appears around Bakura's neck yet again. "No! Go away!" But, this spirit wasn't /exactly/ a spirit. More so as a demon. He was made up from half Thief King Bakura(A.K.A. Akefia) and Zorc Necrophades. The "spirit" laughs once more. "Not this time. I'll always be with you and come back~"

Bakura screams as the ring glowed and the spirit took control. His hair became spiky(I call it more fluffy :P ), His white hair is pointed downwards in various directions and trails half way down his back. His hair points in more directions than Bakura's and becomes noticeably more stiff and rigid rather than Bakura's smooth flowing hair. Part of his bangs angle upward like wings or horns. His eyes are sharper and he had a smirk on his face. Small fangs poked at his bottom lip. "Foolish little Ryou thought he got rid of me~" He goes to the closet and puts on a black trench coat and flips the collar up.

He walks out of the house and goes into the graveyard. He looked at the graves and shrugged. "Hm, the mortals come here to visit deceased loved ones. Awh." He mocked and acted like he cared. Which, in reality, he didn't. "Bakura!" A female voice was heard in the distance. "Huh?" Bakura- er well, Yami Bakura in this case, turned around and sees Aika calling for him, well, more so the good Bakura. "Foolish girl.." He mumbled and turned back around, ignoring her. Aika sees him in the distance and walks up to him. "Bakura! Wait up! Bakura!" She shouted and stopped when she was behind him. "H-Hey, you look different.." She tapped his shoulder. "That's because I am not the Bakura you know." He laughs darkly and turned around.

She backed up a little. "Who are you?" He smirks. "Why should I tell you, Aika?~" He purrs slightly. "How the hell do you know who I am?!" He shrugs. "Ryou and I shared the same memories. So, since he knew you from childhood, I know you as well."

"Are you some type of evil spirit that took over his body and possessed him?"

"You can say that~" He chuckled.

"Oh, well..."

"What did you want anyways that you were calling for him?"

She held up his teal coat. "He forgot this back at the park. He took it off and gave it to me." He blinked and takes it from her. "Oh, I'm sure he appreciates that you're kind enough to give it back to him." She smiled cutely. "Heh. Yea! But, your hair.. It's so fluffy!" He frowns. "It's not fluffy." "I should call you.. Fluffy!" She teased him. He growls. "I am not 'Fluffy'." She whines and backs up. "S-Sorry. I should be going. Maybe I'll see you sometime.." "Perhaps." He shrugged, turning around and walking off.

"Buh-Bye~ Fluffy!" She giggles and runs off. He rolls his eyes and growls, disappearing into the darkness.