Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Millennia Sands ❯ K. More Questions and No Answers ( Chapter 11 )

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K. MORE QUESTIONS AND NO ANSWERS

Yami couldn’t watch the odd fight so he stalked off to ask his sorcerer a few more questions concerning the trouble that just happened concerning himself and his lover. Yugi rolled her eyes and made her way over to the two that were lurking in the greenery. “This is what he was plotting?” Kourage asked her as she smirked and sat down by them.

“Of course, why do you think we were standing at the water’s edge? I was training him on how to read his opponent.” She stated as Ryou shook his head and leaned on her, earning Yugi a mock-jealous glare from Kourage. She stuck her tongue out as he gave a muffled laugh, turning back to the fight.

“It looks like he is throwing Malik off balance more then reading.” Kourage muttered as Ryou laughed.

“Like a perverse dance.”

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After Malik issued his odd comment about being groped, he found himself rolling on the ground with Marik. It was a funny sight to behold because it was one of those sights that made you wonder if they were fighting or just having fun with extended, public foreplay. Malik finally stopped their rolling long enough to pin Marik’s wrists to either side of his head, earning a smirk from the guard as Malik frowned.

No one should have that look of enjoyment.

“I didn’t know you were into binding.” Marik purred as Malik looked a bit taken back. “I bet you would like this if nothing was between us.” He purred as Malik blushed just as Marik arched his body into Malik’s, earning yet another odd squeak sound as he rolled them again. Only this time Malik crab walked from under him, looking scared. “Come on, we both know you will have a lot of fun.”

Now becoming a permanent embarrassed red, Malik was on his feet and attacking again.

Marik dodged and was sure to make him uneasy as his hands wondered on his own attacks. He was sure to touch the weak points on the other’s body, making him shiver and pull back with a glare. So he was molesting the boy, it was something he had been waiting to do for awhile! Flashing yet another lecherous look, he seized the other blonde’s wrist and pulled him roughly against him only to have Malik snaking his left foot behind his ankles.

He felt the breath leave his lungs as his back met the stone, his squirming opponent not making anything easier as he still held tight to him. He heard a curse as he rolled yet again.

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Yami entered the throne room and seen Mahaad waiting for him, thankfully. It was time to get a few answers about what happened the previous day. Brushing back a blonde strand of hair and adjusting his golden crown he crossed his arms as the sorcerer bowed to him.

“My Pharaoh.” He stated in respect as Yami sat down on his throne.

“I assume you already know what I am going to ask, Mahaad, so please answer.” He stated as the purple clad Mahaad nodded.

“Let me start with my own question. What is the last thing you remember about the day before?” he asked as Yami frowned this time, apparently this wasn’t a good sign.

“I remember eating my mid-day meal and then coming in here, for some reason. Then there was Anzu and her babbling.” He replied as his face reflected his determination to remember what happened. He never recalled having a problem such as this and didn’t particularly enjoy that feeling.

“You were influenced by a poison, which I suspect was in your meal.” Mahaad stated as Yami’s crimson eyes flashed with his anger about that statement. “Seeing you remember everything up to after the meal.”

“Go on.” He ordered as Mahaad nodded yet again.

“Probably not from the mysterious challenger from yesterday, that could have been a chance fate of happening.” He continued as Yami nodded. “It could have been Anzu, knowing she is utterly taken with you my Pharaoh. That would explain why she was here when you were influenced by the poison, she meant to make you break your marriage vows so it would force the Amazon to leave.”

Yami was now livid as he stood up.

“But, we have no evidence do we?” he asked, suddenly remembering this was a theory.

“Unfortunately no, but I am sure I can persuade one of the smaller ones to search through her things just in case.” He stated as Yami nodded, relaxing visibly as he sat down again.

“This figure?” he questioned as Mahaad frowned this time.

“None have a clue who it would be, my Pharaoh.”

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Yugi could see the battle getting a bit more… intimate and ushered the rest out and turned to the guard there. “You two make sure that they aren’t interrupted till one comes out and the other is knocked out.” She told them as they saluted.

“Damn it! You ruined our fun!” Kourage whined as she crossed her arms.

“Pervert.” She stated as Ryou whapped his lover upside the head.

“Your wondering eye is terrible.” Ryou stated as he latched tightly onto Kourage's arm and proceeded to make the infamous Thief King blush like he crazy.

“Go off, no public fun displays.” Yugi stated as they went off laughing.

She turned around as Marik came from the garden carrying a knocked out Malik.

“Off for some fun.” Marik stated as she laughed and waved them off just as a servant tapped her on the shoulder and bowed.

“Your highness, the Pharaoh requests your appearance in the throne room.” He stated as she nodded and proceeded through the corridors to find what her husband needed.

Only her sense of danger was tingling.

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“Danger?” Bakura questioned as Shadi nodded.

“A danger that was brought to light by the Council that thought it would be wise, which would prove to be the… downfall of the most powerful and prosperous dynasty that I can remember.” Shadi stated as he realized that Arthur Hawkins was gone from the tent.

He would look into that later.

“Where did you friend go?” he asked out of curiosity.

“To pick up his daughter, Rebecca.” Solomon replied as Shadi nodded. “That reminds me, I’ll have to go meet Isis soon.”

“A companion of yours?” Shadi asked, not even bothering to try and recall the picture.

“Yes, she is the one financing this particular dig.” The older man replied as their story teller sat down again.

“Than shall I continue without him?”

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