[Bakura doesn't even question Karasu before heading over. He does have the sense to at least crane his neck in first, but the moment he steps in he lets out what sounds like a strangled cry.
His chest is practically threatening to pop the buttons off his red and gold lolita dress. Bakura's about as far from pettily built as it gets.
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His chest is practically threatening to pop the buttons off his red and gold lolita dress. Bakura's about as far from pettily built as it gets.
THIS DRESS WAS TRYING TO SUFFOCATE HIM!]