Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Wings ❯ Venom ( Chapter 8 )

Venom

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The next day, things were hectic for Kairi.

She was really worried about Kail. She hadn't seen him all day and she had flown everywhere looking for him. It's like he had disappeared. `I wonder where he could be?' she thought gently. `He's never been gone so long and he always leaves a note or something'.

The clouds passed under her feet smoothly.

She sat on her favorite cloud and stared down at the mortals below her. This brought a smile to her lips. It was one of her favorite activities, to just sit there and watch the humans scatter around to do various activities.

She looked down and her thoughts started to drift to Ryou. "It's not fair that he has to keep this a secret. Maybe… I could let him tell one person".

She thought about what she had just said. Doing that could risk the exposure of their world.

If she allowed Ryou to tell someone, she would have to make sure this person was REALLY trustworthy. But the again, Ryou only knew really trustworthy people.

`Yes, maybe that would be a good idea. Then Ryou could actually talk to someone and they would understand. He wouldn't have to keep such a huge secret to himself'.

She spread her wings softly. "At dusk… I'll go tell Ryou".

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The white haired male sat in his room, watching the walls change colors with the ever-moving sun.

Bakura hadn't come home yet and he was thinking about all the beatings he had received.

`To Ra, why must everything be so complicated. My own darkness that's been through a complete mind warp beats me and then an angel shows up. It's one of the worst and best times all at once' he thought with a small smile.

The doorbell rang.

The white haired male gulped. He prayed that it wasn't Bakura.

The doorbell rang again.

"Coming" the small teen yelled down the stairs. He shot down the stairs and stopped when he got to the door. He looked at it unsurely for a minute before sucking in a mouthful of air and opening the door.

He let it out when the person appeared.

It was Malik.

"Hey Malik-Chan, what's up?" the brown-eyed boy asked, a smile on his lips.

The blonde male also smiled. "I wanted to talk to you, if you have room for me on your busy schedule".

The smaller teen laughed. "Of course I have time. Come in".

The leather clad boy stepped inside and gave a light sigh. "So, how are things with you Ryou, Other then things with your yami?"

Ryou had told Malik that Bakura had started to beat him when the blonde had noticed a bruise on Ryou's cheek.

The pure skinned boy walked to the kitchen and poured Malik and himself a glass of coke. "It's okay I guess," he answered lightly.

The tanned teen knew that his friend was lying. "Ryou, why do you lie to me?"

Ryou turned to his friend and handed him the drink without making eye contact. "Why would I have a reason to lie Malik?"

Inside all Ryou wanted to do was tell Malik all the things that had been running through his head. He wanted to share his feelings with his best friend but he knew he couldn't. Ryou had promised Kairi this.

The Egyptian boy leaned against the kitchen counter drink in hand. "I don't know Ryou, I truly don't know why you would have something to hide from me. You do trust me right?"

The white haired male looked up, his brown eyes looking into Malik's. "Of course I trust you. I would trust you with my life".

"Then why won't you tell me what you've been keeping a secret? It's obviously eating you from the inside out" the violet-eyed male stated, taking a sip from his drink.

The shorter boy sighed. "Malik I…" he paused. He didn't know how to answer what his best friend wanted him to say. "I'd tell you, but I promised a friend I wouldn't and I can't break a promise without their consent".

The sandy haired Egyptian sighed. "Well, I suppose I can't make you tell me".

The white haired male nodded. `Please understand Malik'.

Just then, the door opened with deafening thunder and Bakura entered the house an evil look plastered on his face.

Ryou's head whipped towards his friend who wore a weary expression.

"Tisk, tisk Ryou. You never told me you wee having company over" the psycho yami scorned with a smirk.

The hikari gulped and stepped back slightly. "M-Malik you should leave now".

"Ha! To late my pathetic little hikari, nobody's going anywhere" Bakura said, locking the front door and magically locking all the others so they wouldn't open.

"Let us go Bakura," the Egyptian growled, locking eyes with the tomb robber.

The darkness chuckled at the youth. "No, I don't think I will Malik".

Ryou looked at Malik who was glaring at his yami with confidence yet instability.

The spirit looked at his hikari with gleaming eyes.

Ryou knew what that gleam in his yami's eyes meant. It meant Bakura was amused.

The demon smirked and removed his leather jacket, allowing it to slide onto the floor. The leather-clad yami was wearing a tight leather shirt and matching pants. A belt was swung around his hips and the belt held quite a few daggers and quite a few darts.

Ryou knew for a fact that the darts were contaminated with poison and one sting would burn you with a fever and cause you to be extremely weak until the cure was injected.

"I'm gonna give you two 10 seconds to run and hide and then", he grinned, "You're both mine".

Malik growled. "What makes you think we want to play your demented little game?"

Ryou shivered as the darker male peered into his eyes.

"Because when you're in my house it's my rules Malik" Bakura said with a vile shadow casting over his face. "And I'm sure Marik wouldn't like it if he knew you weren't playing politely".

That caused a reaction out of the Egyptian teen. A look of pure terror and fear spread across his face. "What do you mean `Marik? He's gone, Yami banished him".

"Or so you thought," the white haired yami mocked, "Now… start running!"

Ryou was quick to react. He grabbed his best friends hand and pulled them downstairs towards the basement.

"Malik you need to hide" the younger hikari whispered frantically.

The violet-eyed male looked into Ryou's brown orbs. "Ryou… he's back".

The white haired boy nodded lightly, understanding Malik's shock. "I know Malik but we need to hide now. Stay quiet and stay still, now go".

The Egyptian and the albino scattered in separate directions and found hiding spots.

Ryou hid behind the chair located in one end of the basement and Malik hid behind the dusty old couch in the corner.

"Ready or not, here I come" the evil voice of Bakura came from the top of the stairs, followed by his barely audible footsteps.

The steps were soft but Malik could hear them still.

Ryou was tempted to stop breathing so Bakura couldn't hear him but knew that wouldn't end well. He was yanked out of his thought when a rough pair of hands pulled him out of his hiding space by his wrists.

Innocent brown eyes were filled with terror as he saw Bakura's figure.

"Hello hikari" the white haired demon said, slamming Ryou's body against the wall.

The white haired teens head hit the wall harshly and he blacked out.

Bakura smirked and let his lights body slide onto the floor. "I'll be back for you hikari".

With that, Malik jumped up out of his hiding space with a single low growl. The blonde male charged into Bakura, making them both roll onto the floor.

The white haired demon unfortunately landed in the top position. He managed to pin Malik's hands above his head with only one of his own hands.

The blonde boy struggled violently. "Get. Off. Of. Me!"

The yami chuckled softly and peered into the younger boys sharp violet eyes. "Not a chance little Malik. You wandered into a dangerous game and now you're in for keeps".

The tanned male panted softly from struggling. "Why Bakura? What happened to make you like this?"

The yami rolled his head back and laughed. He smirked and looked down upon the youth. "Your yami made me an offer I couldn't turn down Malik".

The blonde hikari's eyes blazed with hate. "Why would you make a deal with that demon?! He's nothing more then a deceiving psycho who wants nothing more then power!"

The yami smirked. "Exactly".

"You're crazy".

Bakura took out one of the darts, examining it carefully. "I know Malik".

The blonde looked over towards Ryou who was still out cold.

"Yes, my light is beautiful, isn't he?" the darker one said with a grin. "I can't wait to break that untainted light to pieces".

Malik glowered venomously at Bakura. "Don't touch him Bakura!"

The elder chuckled. "Oh what's wrong Malik? Don't like the idea of me ripping away the innocence of poor little Ryou?"

Malik glared.

"If I were you, I'd be worrying about myself, you see, I'm not the only yami who lusts after their hikari" Bakura whispered into the youth's ear. "You see Malik, you too are very desirable and Marik wants… to make you his".

The blonde's eyes widened before he started thrashing again. "No chance in hell!"

"You don't have a choice and neither does Ryou. We know everything about you two. Where your body loves to be touched and where it hurts the most physically and mentally" the elder whispered into Malik's ear. He positioned the sharp end of the dart at the hikari's shoulder.

The youth was quiet.

"Marik knows you've never allowed anyone to touch you and knows that you are untainted," the older male whispered with a smirk. He then sat up.

The hikari gulped softly.

"When we are done," the elder males voice returned back to normal, "You and all these pathetic mortals will be nothing but broken toys!"

Bakura then slammed the dart into Malik's shoulder.

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Aw, poor Malik!

What's gonna happen?

Is Ryou okay?

Will Malik be okay?

Well, review to find out!