Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Breaking The Light ❯ Breaking The Light ( One-Shot )

Malik was standing in Marik's soul room; Marik was on the king-sized bed. They were currently glaring at each other.

//Well I don't see what the problem is?//

/Um…cuz I said no. you've caused enough previous damage to last everyone a lifetime so no./

//I can't help it if you were too weak to keep control.//

/You're such a sadistic bastard./

//So are you.//

/No that was you acting through me. And now, because of what you did the last time I let you out, I'll be lucky if Anzu even looks at me without cringing./

//All I did was put her in her place.//

/You hit her a few times and then you tried to rape her!/

Marik chuckled darkly.

/If I hadn't been able to take back control, who knows what would've happened?!/

//I do.//

/Oh I'm sure you do./

Malik snorted as he crossed his arms over his chest and turned his head away. He heard a slight movement by the bed and turned to see what it was. Marik was nowhere in sight.

/Marik? Where are you?/

Malik crept towards the bed kinda hoping that just maybe…Marik dropped dead. He snorted silently. `Like that would ever happen.' He thought bitterly. He frowned when he saw Marik was nowhere around the bed.

/Marik where are you?/

When he got no answer again, he began to panic. `What if he got out and I don't know it?' He thought. `No wait I would know. I'm just not thinking straight.' He was about to leave the soul room when he got the sudden feeling that something or someone was creeping up behind him. He whipped around only to be knocked to the ground. He was punched in the face and kicked hard in the stomach. Malik fought to stay conscious but it was hard. Marik squatted down beside him. He grabbed Malik's hair to yank his head back. "I'm going out now to have a little fun. Because it does get a little boring in here with no one to torture or kill. And I'll be back before you even wake so there's nothing you can go." He told him. Malik blinked heavily. "Who knows… maybe I'll run into Anzu." he continued. "No…" Malik whispered pitifully then fell unconscious. "Ra you sicken me. The only reason I haven't killed you is cuz I'll cease to exist." He said then he left his soul room, leaving Malik in an unconscious heap on the floor.

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A girl was walking down the street, angrily kicking pebbles across her path while mumbling to herself.

"I can't believe they did that. I am so going to kick Joey's ass tomorrow." She grumbled.

The blue-eyed brunette was walking home from her Friday night dance class, fuming about the prank that Joey played on her earlier that morning. She sighed and turned down a sidewalk to cut through a secluded part of the park. It was just after eight and it was starting to get dark. She kept her gaze to the ground as many thoughts swam through her mind so she didn't see someone coming towards her until she bumped into them. -

"Sorry." She mumbled as she stepped aside to continue her way.

But the person gripped her arm bruisingly (A/N: I know it's not a word) tight as they pulled her back.

"Ow." She whimpered as she tried to twist her arm away.

"Hmm, so pitiful…just like my weak hikari."

She raised her head to see who the familiar voice belonged to. When she saw who it was, her eyes widened and a gasp was stuck in her throat. He smirked at her expression as he twisted her arm to pull her body closer to his.

"N-no…not again."

She whimpered as she tried frantically to pull away and run. He merely laughed at her feeble attempts to break free.

"Oh no my dear, you're not getting away this time and there's nobody around to help you." He said as he pinned her wrists together in one hand.

She tried again to pull free and cried out desperately when she couldn't. He held her wrists more tightly as he knocked her to the ground while laughing. She squirmed to get away but he only held on tighter. He pinned her wrists above her head and reached into his back pocket. He pulled out a switchblade that he stole from Malik and flipped it open, running the blade up the front of her shirt, slicing that and the lacy material of her bra. The cloth fell open and pulled at her sides. Then he pushed her skirt up and did the same to her panties. He sat up slightly, still pinning her arms and legs and down, to look her over.

"Well at least it's not a waste."

She began to cry when the knowledge that she wasn't going to escape sunk in her mind. Marik chuckled as he quickly pushed a finger inside her, testing her experience. Her sharp cry of pain pleased him. He pulled his hand away and unbuckled his pants, pulling them down enough to free himself. It made him hard just thinking about the pain he was going to bring her and the pleasure it was going to bring him

He slammed hard into her, the rough entry making her scream out loud as she arched her back. Fresh tears were now coursing down her face. She could feel the blood seeping out as well. Then he began to move, every movement bringing her more pain. It got worse with every second that passed. Her muscle involuntarily clenched around him as a slight spasm went through her abdomen and she gave a cry.

Her cry turned into a few whimpers then she was completely silent. Her eyes were closed and her head slightly turned to the side. The only sign that she was alive was the rise and fall of her chest as she took erratic breaths. A few tears would slip out from beneath her eyelids and slide down her face, landing in the soft grass beneath her.

Marik let out a soft groan as her walls constricted around him again. `She feels so good. I think I may do this again.' He thought as he pumped harder into her. Then he thought of something else, just to bring her more pain. He leaned his head down to her bare shoulder and bit down hard, breaking the skin and drawing blood. She tried to hold back her scream but she couldn't.

After what seemed like eternity, he came and pulled out of her. As he did she passed out from the pain. He nearly laughed as he stood and buckled his pants back up. Not wanting anyone to find her and possibly try to find out who did this, he picked her up and took her to her house. He put her up in her room. He gave her one last look and then left, chuckling as he shut the door.

Anzu woke up the next morning completely lost as to what happened last night. But when she sat up and a tremendous shock of pain went through her body…she burst into tears.

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Well that's it! Thanks to Demented Insane Spirit for the idea. I would never have thought of this. I think this is the darkest thing I've written…..EVER. anyway I hope you like! Please review! I don't care if u flame, just explain why you don't like it. Don't just say "I don't like it." Tell me why and if there was anything I could've done to make it better without putting people together in relationships. Thank you!