Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction ❯ True Love Knows No Bounds ❯ The Game Begins ( Chapter 5 )

AN: Hey everyone! Sorry it took me so long to write the next chapter. I've been piled on by school, friends, and relationship, that stuff. Well, thank you very much for your reviews everyone! That's the best I've ever gotten. I'm glad that you all like it so far. Sorry I put the rape in last chapter. Hey, I warned you, I'm evil. Well, on to the story!

 

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Kyo Kara Maoh…. I wish I did though. Then there would be yaoi in every seen. ^^

 

 

~Chapter 5~

 

 

 

The sound of hoofs patted the soft ground as dust kicked up into the air. Wind blew black locks of hair back as small bushes and branches swayed as the figure shot by. Onyx eyes focused on the small dirt path. Yuri huffed as he tried to stay balanced on the elegant black stallion. His leg throbbed as she could feel a wet substance seep through the bandages. He didn't care though. All he could think about was if Wolfram was ok.

 

After thinking for an hour or two, Yuri decided that he could not wait a second longer to find the honorable third son, Wolfram. He had snuck out the doors and orders the guards to search the castle for intruders, they believed him. Those gullible fools. Well, they are supposed to follow his every command. The only hard part was making sure Conrad wouldn't fallow. He knew that if the swordsman knew he was gone, he would catch up to him in no time and make him turn back. Yuri made it look like he had been sent back to his world. He went to Ulrike and made sure she promised that if anyone asked, she would tell them that she had sent him home so he could heal faster. A very believable story.

 

“Wolfram, please be ok.” He had a feeling that something was wrong, his heart ached. After leaving the castle, he interrogated some people about the accident and what they saw. He never had such luck before with the incident of the Gem of The Demon King, but he soon found out that when asking the people questions when he wasn't in disguise, he would get much better results. Probably because no one would dare try to hide something the Maoh.

 

A regular towns man had told him that he saw the explosion that night. He was far away and saw as fire filled the night sky. When he looked to his side, he noticed a dark figure running away from the seen carrying a blond headed figure over its shoulder. The man followed him for only a few miles, but could see a rather large mansion on a hill not that far.

 

That's where Yuri was headed. He was going to barge into a mansion probably filled with guards with no weapon and a wounded leg demanding the return of his comrade that he was not even positive that he kidnapped. He didn't care. All his mind thought of what the last time that he saw Wolfram. Screaming his name, slung over a shoulder, tears in his eyes. His heart ached more. It felt like someone was squeezing it then hitting it with a hammer.

 

Yuri made it to the mountain. He slowed his horse down to let it catch a breather as he gazed at the large structure before him. He saddled the horse to a tree. Grabbing a stick, he used it as a cane to help him balance as he made his way to the large iron gate. Looking around for bell or something to notify the resident that he was there, he found nothing. He studied the bars. They looked sturdy. An imaged of Wolfram flashed through his head as tears stung his eyes. “Wolfram!” He banged on the gate in frustration. A long creek droned through his ears. Looking up, he noticed that the gate was open. Yuri blinked but brushed it off and walked in.

 

After 10 minutes of walking, he finally reached the front door. “This doesn't seem right. There isn't a single guard around.” He looked around and noted the well-decorated yard. “You can defiantly tell this guy is loaded.” He turned back to the large wooden double doors. He picked up the knocker and let it drop, letting the drone of the sound echo though the walls. A couple moments went by before the knob rattled and one of the large doors opened.

 

“Yes, what is it?” A man that seemed the same age as Yuri stood in front him. His blue hair swayed a bit from the breeze that was let in by the open door. Cold, ice blue eyes pierced at Yuri's onyx eyes.

 

“Umm… Uh, yeah! I need to search your premises. I have some conspitions that tell me that you had kidnapped a good friend of mine.” Yuri stated in as strict of a voice as possible, but the man's eyes where intimidating. Even more intimidating than Gwendal's.

 

The man stayed quiet for a while before letting a smirk for across his face. “My, my, my. What ever would make you think that I would do something like that?” He put on a charming bachelor face.

 

“I know you did, now hand him over!”

 

“I did nothing of the sort. If you do not believe me, you can search my premises for yourself.”

 

“I will.” Yuri said in a stubborn tone.

 

The man stepped aside and bowed, holding his arm over gesturing him to enter. As Yuri stepped by, the man closed the door behind him and have another smirk. Yuri looked around the large room. The man passed him and began to walk towards the staircase. “As you can see, No one else is here but you and me.”

 

“Then, where are all your guards?” He followed the man.

 

“I don't have any. I spend all my money on making this place look nice. I don't have enough for guards.” He turned and looked back to stare Yuri in the eyes. “Besides, why would I need any?”

 

Yuri looked away. “I suppose you're right…”

 

The man led them into a dinning room furnished with expensive and exquisite items. “Please take a seat, will you?” He pulled out a chair for Yuri.

 

He sat down and placed a forced, generous smile on his lips. “Thank you.”

 

“Oh, please excuse my rudeness. My name is Rowland.” He bowed again.

 

“My names Yuri Shibuya.”

 

“Oh, no need to introduce yourself. I know very well who you are. Why, you are the great Demon King.”

 

“Please, there's no need to be so formal.” Yuri scratched the back of his head nervously.

 

“Well, why don't I get you some refreshments.” Rowland walked out of the room.

 

Yuri waited till he couldn't hear the footsteps before getting up. “Ok, now time to look for Wolfram.”

 

 

Yuri sighed as he leaned agents a wall. “There are just too many rooms. I've been walking around for 2 hours. Rowland has to be suspicious by now and is probably looking for me.” He slid down the wall and put his head between his knees, holding his head. “Wolfram…” His leg was throbbing, but he still did not care. Bang. “Wolfram…” Bang. “Wolf-…” Bang. “What the?” He got up and walked to a red door and placed his ear to it. Bang. A muffled bang vibrated through the walls and the door.

 

Yuri looked at the knob then griped it. Slowly, he turned the knob and opened the door. A quiet creek filled the hall. He looked down to see a dark, stone stair well. The bang echoed through. Yuri then began to walk down the stone steps. His feet made taps, on each one echoed through the stonewalls. As he went further down, the bangs became louder. He then saw another door a little further down. As he came closer to the door he could hear muffled noises. Closer, closer, the sounds got louder. The muffled noises became clearer. They sounded like groans and moans. `Is there some sort of torture chamber down here?'

 

Yuri made it to the door and placed his ear agents it as well. He could barely make out the voices. Slowly, he reached down and grabbed the knob to the door. Unsteadily, he turned the knob and slowly opened the door. He kept his eyes closed until the door was completely open.

 

“Stop it!”

 

That voice was as clear as day to him. Yuri's eyes shot open as she saw the most horrifying site ever. His heart wrenched in his chest, his breath was lost, and his eyes began to swell as tears ran feely down his cheeks.

 

There, in front of Yuri was Wolfram under Rowland chained to the head bored of a bed wearing only a white long sleeve button down shirt. Wolfram looked to the opened door. His breath was immediately stuck in his thought. His eyes stung with fresh tears. His heart swelled. “Yuri…” He was so happy. He wanted to jump up and cling into his arms and ball his eyes out, but another part of him wanted to cry and hide in shame, for there he was half naked, getting raped right in front of his fiancé.

 

“Wolfram…” Yuri was frozen in his spot. His mind was racing with a thousand different things, but his mouth wouldn't move, nor would his legs.

 

“Well, well, well. So glad you could join us Yuri.” Rowland smirked as he thrusted into Wolfram just to make him gasp. “You're just in time.”

 

 

 

AN: Well, how did you like that one? Oh man! I am so glad I got this chapter done! It feels so good to get back into writing this story. What will happen next? How will Yuri react to seeing his fiancé getting raped? Find out next time in the next chapter! Hey, I told you I'm evil, and you know that by now that I might not make it a happy ending. Please review! Hope to see you next time!