He took a long breath, leaned his head back against the pillar, and closed his eyes. "I need to know what I am, Bakura. If I'm a monster, then I need to know that. For good or ill. I can't question it anymore. It's making me crazy." He's stayed up nights tossing and turning over it, gone to the roof to think it over, and sometimes when the city was quiet he looked out at the blanket of bioluminescence and remembered what Tony had called him all those years ago. Monster. How right had he been, in the end? Surely more right than he'd known.
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"I do."
He took a long breath, leaned his head back against the pillar, and closed his eyes. "I need to know what I am, Bakura. If I'm a monster, then I need to know that. For good or ill. I can't question it anymore. It's making me crazy." He's stayed up nights tossing and turning over it, gone to the roof to think it over, and sometimes when the city was quiet he looked out at the blanket of bioluminescence and remembered what Tony had called him all those years ago. Monster. How right had he been, in the end? Surely more right than he'd known.