[He growls and catches himself, running a hand that sharply through his hair that his fingers catch in the tangles of his mane and he ends up pulling his own scalp painfully. Bakura concentrates on the physical pain, using it as an anchor to pull himself back into a clearer state of mind. He is still angry, but he won't let his emotions get the better of him. For their both damn sakes, because otherwise there'd be blood.]
Okay. Look, yadounushi. Maybe it hasn't occurred to you yet, but the one who keeps saying that I'm hating you is you, not me! I don't hate you. If I hated you I wouldn't have risk my life to save you over and over gain. But goddamn if your way of acting isn't driving me up a tree more often than not! I am not constantly dancing around in glee, hoping to show you or whoever else some damn mask or trap. I am not changing every damn five minutes! That's all you who can't make up his bloody mind about me!!
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[He growls and catches himself, running a hand that sharply through his hair that his fingers catch in the tangles of his mane and he ends up pulling his own scalp painfully. Bakura concentrates on the physical pain, using it as an anchor to pull himself back into a clearer state of mind. He is still angry, but he won't let his emotions get the better of him. For their both damn sakes, because otherwise there'd be blood.]
Okay. Look, yadounushi. Maybe it hasn't occurred to you yet, but the one who keeps saying that I'm hating you is you, not me! I don't hate you. If I hated you I wouldn't have risk my life to save you over and over gain. But goddamn if your way of acting isn't driving me up a tree more often than not! I am not constantly dancing around in glee, hoping to show you or whoever else some damn mask or trap. I am not changing every damn five minutes! That's all you who can't make up his bloody mind about me!!