Akira found herself infront of the elder blonde Ishtar looking rather upset. Her eyes wide with shock and confusement.
“Don’t look at me like that, girl!” He growled to her.
She flinched back, a panged feeling deep down in her chest started throbbing at his harsh words. She blinked a few times to try and hold back the tears that threatened to come.
“You know damn well of what you did!”
“What are you talking about? I didn’t do anything wrong!” She tried to defend herself. Even when she had no clue of what she was defending her self from.
“Mariku, you’re making no sense!” She shook her head in frustration as Mariku’s glare hardened.
“I’ve heard what you’ve done with that, theif.”
Okay, now she was really confused. Who was this… ‘Theif’?
“Mariku-“
“No! I’ve had enough of your stupid little annoying voice! You sl*t!” He had to control himself from not slapping her across the face.
“What?!” A glare grew upon her features, the pain in her chest getting unbareable. “You think I’m a sl*t because of some theif?!”
“BAKURA!” He yelled in her face.
She stepped backwards from his out-burst, it looked like she was about cry. But no tears fell from her eyes. She instead took a step forward and yelled in Mariku’s face.
“I didn’t nothing with Bakura, that would make me a sl*t! We had a science project together, and that’s it! Why are you being an a** about this?”
Mariku shook his head in anger. Maybe Sakura was lying to him. Bakura would never back-stab him. And Akira would never cheat on him.
“Look, Mariku-“
“Just shut up. I just need time to think this over.”
“Think what over?! You know I would never-“
“I SAID SHUT UP! Just f***ing go home!”
He turned away, clearly frustrated and angered. Akira let out a soft sigh before turing.
“Fine, but I’ll be calling you later tonight to figure out what this is about.” She started walking off, mumbling to herself. “And to figure out how you got the idea that I cheated on you… I thought you were better than that.”
Mariku watched her leave from the corner of his eye. ‘Damn, I bet she f***ing hates me now…’ He thought before walking back to his place.
.:That Night:.
Mariku laid upon his bed, staring up at his ceiling. It was already ten at night and still no call from his lover.
‘Pfft, lover. Why’d I get with her? I don’t need to be loved.’
The door opened to his room and he shot a warning glare towards the person that walked in. Marik stood in the door way, a serious expression on his features.
“Akira is here, she wants to know if it’s alright to come up and talk to you…”
“Why does she need to have you ask me? Of course she can come up.” ‘Geez, stupid woman.’
“Mariku…” He sighed. “You’re being an a** you know that?”
Mariku just lifted a specific finger to the other Ishtar before he walked out, shutting the door behind him as he left.
Mariku’s glare softened. ‘Or do I need it?’
There was a soft knock at his door before the girl walked in, and shut it behind her. She stood there at the entrance of his room, before walking over and sitting in her favorite chair he had.
“Mariku,” She started. “I know you’re stressed out, but… I would like to know what caused you to think I would cheat on you with Bakura…”
Mariku sat up and stared at her for a moment. “Come here.”
She flinched again from the sudden command. But, with a little heistitation, she walked over and sat on his bed next to his form. He took her hand and kissed it softly. This seemed a little familiar to him, but he shook it away.
“Akira,” He held her hand close to his lips, his breath flowing out of his mouth and caressed her hand. It gave her goosebumps, and a shiver erupted up her spine.
“Mariku… ?”
“It was only a rumor. I got a little carried away.”
“A rumor?” She opened her mouth to say something else but he pulled her down and kissed her lips.
“Only a rumor. I understand if you’re mad at me.” He said after pulling away.
“I am. But, I can always get you back.” She grinned deviously.
He returned her grin, and he pulled her down to him more, his lips barely touching her cheek as he whispered to her.
“Oh yea? What kind of payback?”
“I’ll have to think about that one, you might just enjoy anything and everything I throw at you.” Her grin faltering a little.
“Your right. I would enjoy it.” Was his come back.
“I hate you.”
“I love you too.”
The two attacked each other’s lips, in a fierce kiss. Akira fighting for entrance in Mariku’s mouth, pulled away, and walked up to his door.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“No where.” There was a small click of the door knob, her body turning to him with a seductive grin. “Let’s have some fun.”
Mariku smirked and turned on his radio, Metallica blasting loud out of the speakers.
Downstairs; Ishizu, Marik, Odion, and Shemei(Marik’s girlfriend) heard the music. Ishizu shook her head, before stopping Marik from going up to lecture the elder Ishtar.
“Just leave them, Marik.”
“Yea, you might walk in while they’re doing whatever the hell they do up there. You might never get it out of your head.” Shemei told her love.
“You’re right…” He sighed.
“And to think, Akira was such a nice, shy girl.”
“The key word is ‘was’.” Marik pointed out to Ishizu’s remark.
