Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Bakura's Hell ❯ Proluge ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: animeidiot123 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.04.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.04.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Bakura's Hell
disclaimer- I'm out of cute sayings, I don't own YGO
Yami Bakura is gonna be called Bakura. I think everybody is a little OOC, 'cept Tea. Stupid friendship speeches!
\\yami\\ //yugi// \ryou\ /bakura/
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"This is so gay...." We turned to stare at Joey. "What do you mean!? School ended for *3* months!!" Yugi stared at Joey, mouth agape. "Yeah, that's cool, but my dad is taking me on some gay ass camping trip for a month! And where leaving tomorrow!" "It sounds like heaven." The group that was staring at Joey, was now staring at me. "Why do you say that?" Oh shit! "I-uh sa-said uh-um..." SHOOT! Why do I have to suck at lying??? Luckally for all sanitys, Seto Kaiba 'rich dick', struts over to our group before Tea can start an annoying 'you can tell us what's wrong, frienship' speech. "What's wrong with the mutt?" Instead of smirking at Joey, Kaiba turns and faces me. "What?" What is with him? /He loves you and wants to fuck you, but he knows that someone else has already made you their personal whore.../ Oh gross. He is right though. I am his 'fuck toy'. Though Kaiba doesn't, I think, wants to fuck me, no he'ed rather torment me for life. Ecspecially if he knows I get raped every day, by my dark side! I shudder at the thought. After 5 minutes of Kaiba's cold blue eyes boring into my chocolate brown eyes, I turned and parted my friends. "Bye guys, I need to get home." I waved. Joey was now being held back by Yugi and Triston and Tea was giving Kaiba a 'friends don't tease friends' speech. What is with her? Kaiba doesn't LIKE us, he is a rival. I took my time walking home, but one can only dwadle for so long. I was getting cold. I entered my house. Dad had left a note.
Ryou,
Sorry I'm not home. I got called on
an emergency trip to Egypt. I will
be home in a week.
Love you,
Dad
PS Don't lose you're virginaty
while I'm gone.
Typical Dad, always teasing me for not having a girlfriend. Too bad. I already lost it, to a guy, to my other side! One week, since there is no school, that will give Bakura the chance to fuck me 15 times before Dad comes home. I went upstairs and pretended to start cleaning my room. Just as I predicted, Bakura comes out and rips off my jeans then proceeds to unbutton my shirt. Off go my boxers. I don't cry out when he sticks his, or my, 'snake' in my ass. I'm far too use to it.
The first time I wasn't. I was wondering why Bakura, whom I trusted was hurting me so. Then he left me to lie in the mess of the intercourse.
After Bakura finished fucking me, I got into the shower trying to wash the stench of sex off of myself. Water unfortunally doesn't wash off the emotional shock. It still hurts. I feel a tear run down my cheek. It could be water, but it is not, I know. Lucky for me, Bakura stays put in the sen-nen ring while I cry myself to sleep. I feel most happiest when I am unconcious. The oblivion of sleep caresses me, telling me there is nothing harmful. Well until I open my eyes and return to reality and Bakura's constant beatings and rapeings that is.
Aaaaaaah. It felt so good to wake up without an alarm clock, just the sun shining through, brightning my world.
Yeah. And hell froze over.
I awoke with a splitting headache. I opened my eyes even though the cursed sun hurt them so. Wait a second! Someone was on top of me! I realized that Bakura had stripped me naked in my peaceful slumber and had began fucking me. His dick was pushing in through my ass. My butt was still sore from last night. This time I did cry out in pure agony. If the act wasn't involentary, I wouldn't have screamed. I mean what's the point. I could scream bloody murder for 20 minutes straight and Bakura's heart would still be cold. The fact that my Yami could disapeer within the ring when a nieghbor would come over to see what all the rucus was about, leaving a very humiliated me doesn't help. I know, I tried. Bakura beat me up so bad I was sent to ICU and almost died. If it weren't for modern technology, I would be sitting in the left hand of God with my mother. If my mom was alive, my life wouldn't be such a hell hole. My mom died when I was 5. She told me that life was a gift, not a right. If life's a gift, why is mine the unwanted socks? Bakura finished fucking me. He allowed me to take, yet another shower. He wants me to be clean when he threw me across the room. As if this were some Ancient Egyption ritual of his. It's not, I think that was the Aztecs who cultivated humans as a worship to their gods by playing slice and dice. My shower went by too quickly. Far too soon was I standing in front of my dark. I closed my eyes preparing myself for the pain. At least with the beatings, I don't feel like shit. The forced sex leaves me in emotional tears, while the beating leaves me crying tears of pain. After some punching and kicking and being thrown headfirst into a wall, it was over. About 10 minutes. Seemed shorter then the sex. I tentivally made my way to my bed. My splitting headache had become a migrain. I felt nausage and lightheaded and sounds hurt my head. My cruel cruel yami was cooking. When he cooks, you hear cursing and cussing, banging of pans, and his remarks of "OHHHHH!", when he finally turns the stove, microwave, faucet, ect. on. Even with these sounds, I fell asleep. I felt emotionally tired.
This story is SO messed up!!! I wouldn't blame you for flaming me! R&R Please review!!!!
disclaimer- I'm out of cute sayings, I don't own YGO
Yami Bakura is gonna be called Bakura. I think everybody is a little OOC, 'cept Tea. Stupid friendship speeches!
\\yami\\ //yugi// \ryou\ /bakura/
=============================================***============== =========
"This is so gay...." We turned to stare at Joey. "What do you mean!? School ended for *3* months!!" Yugi stared at Joey, mouth agape. "Yeah, that's cool, but my dad is taking me on some gay ass camping trip for a month! And where leaving tomorrow!" "It sounds like heaven." The group that was staring at Joey, was now staring at me. "Why do you say that?" Oh shit! "I-uh sa-said uh-um..." SHOOT! Why do I have to suck at lying??? Luckally for all sanitys, Seto Kaiba 'rich dick', struts over to our group before Tea can start an annoying 'you can tell us what's wrong, frienship' speech. "What's wrong with the mutt?" Instead of smirking at Joey, Kaiba turns and faces me. "What?" What is with him? /He loves you and wants to fuck you, but he knows that someone else has already made you their personal whore.../ Oh gross. He is right though. I am his 'fuck toy'. Though Kaiba doesn't, I think, wants to fuck me, no he'ed rather torment me for life. Ecspecially if he knows I get raped every day, by my dark side! I shudder at the thought. After 5 minutes of Kaiba's cold blue eyes boring into my chocolate brown eyes, I turned and parted my friends. "Bye guys, I need to get home." I waved. Joey was now being held back by Yugi and Triston and Tea was giving Kaiba a 'friends don't tease friends' speech. What is with her? Kaiba doesn't LIKE us, he is a rival. I took my time walking home, but one can only dwadle for so long. I was getting cold. I entered my house. Dad had left a note.
Ryou,
Sorry I'm not home. I got called on
an emergency trip to Egypt. I will
be home in a week.
Love you,
Dad
PS Don't lose you're virginaty
while I'm gone.
Typical Dad, always teasing me for not having a girlfriend. Too bad. I already lost it, to a guy, to my other side! One week, since there is no school, that will give Bakura the chance to fuck me 15 times before Dad comes home. I went upstairs and pretended to start cleaning my room. Just as I predicted, Bakura comes out and rips off my jeans then proceeds to unbutton my shirt. Off go my boxers. I don't cry out when he sticks his, or my, 'snake' in my ass. I'm far too use to it.
The first time I wasn't. I was wondering why Bakura, whom I trusted was hurting me so. Then he left me to lie in the mess of the intercourse.
After Bakura finished fucking me, I got into the shower trying to wash the stench of sex off of myself. Water unfortunally doesn't wash off the emotional shock. It still hurts. I feel a tear run down my cheek. It could be water, but it is not, I know. Lucky for me, Bakura stays put in the sen-nen ring while I cry myself to sleep. I feel most happiest when I am unconcious. The oblivion of sleep caresses me, telling me there is nothing harmful. Well until I open my eyes and return to reality and Bakura's constant beatings and rapeings that is.
Aaaaaaah. It felt so good to wake up without an alarm clock, just the sun shining through, brightning my world.
Yeah. And hell froze over.
I awoke with a splitting headache. I opened my eyes even though the cursed sun hurt them so. Wait a second! Someone was on top of me! I realized that Bakura had stripped me naked in my peaceful slumber and had began fucking me. His dick was pushing in through my ass. My butt was still sore from last night. This time I did cry out in pure agony. If the act wasn't involentary, I wouldn't have screamed. I mean what's the point. I could scream bloody murder for 20 minutes straight and Bakura's heart would still be cold. The fact that my Yami could disapeer within the ring when a nieghbor would come over to see what all the rucus was about, leaving a very humiliated me doesn't help. I know, I tried. Bakura beat me up so bad I was sent to ICU and almost died. If it weren't for modern technology, I would be sitting in the left hand of God with my mother. If my mom was alive, my life wouldn't be such a hell hole. My mom died when I was 5. She told me that life was a gift, not a right. If life's a gift, why is mine the unwanted socks? Bakura finished fucking me. He allowed me to take, yet another shower. He wants me to be clean when he threw me across the room. As if this were some Ancient Egyption ritual of his. It's not, I think that was the Aztecs who cultivated humans as a worship to their gods by playing slice and dice. My shower went by too quickly. Far too soon was I standing in front of my dark. I closed my eyes preparing myself for the pain. At least with the beatings, I don't feel like shit. The forced sex leaves me in emotional tears, while the beating leaves me crying tears of pain. After some punching and kicking and being thrown headfirst into a wall, it was over. About 10 minutes. Seemed shorter then the sex. I tentivally made my way to my bed. My splitting headache had become a migrain. I felt nausage and lightheaded and sounds hurt my head. My cruel cruel yami was cooking. When he cooks, you hear cursing and cussing, banging of pans, and his remarks of "OHHHHH!", when he finally turns the stove, microwave, faucet, ect. on. Even with these sounds, I fell asleep. I felt emotionally tired.
This story is SO messed up!!! I wouldn't blame you for flaming me! R&R Please review!!!!