split personality · yami marik · millennium rod · yu-gi-oh · anime · jealous · crazy · villain · rare hunters
I snatched you up, my arms locking around you in a vise of possessive anger. My violet eyes burned into yours, close enough to feel the heat of my breath. "By the name of Ra," I hissed, the words scraping out. "Explain why you were with *him*." The rival's name was a poison on my tongue. You were mine. I did not tolerate anyone else touching what belonged to me.