Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Children of the Night ❯ The Begining of Problems ( Chapter 3 )

Children of the Night 3
Author's Notes: Yami is the leader of a gang called the Slyphers; Bakura is the leader of a rival gang that answer to the name Gravediggers. However, by some strange twist of fate this rival gangs will be brought together when Yami meets Bakura's cousin Arora. Things become complicated when the two slowly become attracted to each other. Will anyone survive the war that ensues or will the arrival of a rival gang to both the Slyphers and the Gravediggers be enough for them to set aside their differences?

Anyways thanks to Lady Kyia for helping me get my muse off the ground and into flight. Another thanks goes to her for helping me with descriptions and other such things. Oh and she wrote the fight scene between Yami, Duke, and Mako. Her writing is great check her stuff out. Also thanks to Lizeth whose excellent picture of Yami as a punk gave my muse the inspiration to write this story. Check out her picture here.

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Another shout out to Jlf for the gang info. Oh yeah another thing all of the gang are around the same age.
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N o one in the class spoke they all looked at the teacher in stunned silence as he looked up at the class making sure they had heard him. They couldn't believe that the teacher would pair up two students from different walks of life. Especially considering that Arora was the cousin of Bakura and Yami was in charge of Bakura's rival gang, the Slyphers.

"Teach has up and lost his mind," said one of the students.

"You can say that again," said a girl. "And don't even think about repeating it."

"I wasn't going too," said the boy annoyed.

"Teach ya feelin alright?" asked another boy in the class.

"I am feeling quite well," smirked the teacher. "I certainly hope there are no objections from the `couple'?"

Arora opened her mouth to say something but Yami beat her too it.

"No, teach," smirked Yami. "There are no objections from either of us."

Arora glared at Yami angrily.

`How dare he speak me for me like that?' thought Arora angrily.

"Alright," said the teacher. "I will now read out the rest of the couples for the project."

Arora sighed and placed her head in her hands, `this can't be happening to me. Bakura told me to stay away from him and by some freak chance I end up doing a project with him; and not just any project but a damn marriage one. Bakura is going to have a stroke.'

Yami eyes trailed down the body of his partner, she was quite attractive he had to admit that. His eyes locked once more on her long legs he wondered what it would feel like to have them wrapped around his waist. A smirk slide across his face it was definitely something he should look into and he saw no better time then while they were working on this project. Besides it would be almost worth it to see the look on Bakura's face when he managed to seduce her away from him.
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Arora hurried out of class the moment the bell rang and nearly ran over Marik.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Marik catching her to keep her from falling. "You look as if you've seen a ghost."

"Remember how my cousin doesn't want me to hang around with Yami?"

"Of course," said Marik flatly. "We all want you to stay away from them. Wait. Why?"

"Well," began Arora not quite meeting his eyes.

"We are working on a project together," said Yami walking out of the room his hands in his pockets before walking past them.

"What did he just say?!" asked Bakura walking up too Arora and Marik. "Tell me he is joking."

"He's not," said Arora softly.

"How did that happen?" asked Bakura softly.

"You know that project that the entire senior class as to do? The marriage one?"

"Yes, what about it?"

"Well that is how it happened."

"Fuck," growled Bakura. "You can't be serious!"

"Well I'm serious unfortunately."

"Fine," snarled Bakura. "Marik tell the bastard Wheeler we want to meet him and his leader outside in the front of the school after school lets out."

"Right," said Marik walking away.

"And ask for you cousin," said Bakura. "Come with me."

Bakura and Arora headed off to their next class which just so happened to be gym.
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It was close to the fifth period of the day when the day went from bad to worse. Arora was at her locker putting her books away and replacing them with her books for the rest of the day when she saw a long lean arm resting on the locker beside her out of the corner of her eyes. She turned and found herself looking into the eyes of Yami. He took a step closer, trapping her between him and her locker.

"What do you want Slypher King?" asked Arora pressing her back against the locker.

"I would think that would be obvious wife," smirked Yami pressing his hips against her own. "After all now that we are married we should spend more time together."

"Get real creep," snapped Arora. "We are only going to work together to get at least a halfway decent grade."

"It's a pity you feel that way wife."

"Don't call me that!" snapped Arora.

"Fine," smirked Yami pressing the rest of his body against her and leaning down to whisper in her ear. "How bout I just call you Slypher Queen? After all doesn't the female normally take on the name of her husband? You are after all now my wife to that makes you my queen."

"Get real!" snapped Arora.

"What's wrong," said Yami pulling back. "Doesn't the idea of being my queen appeal to you?"

"Not really," said Arora flatly.

"Would you rather be your cousin's queen then?" he asked his tone mocking.

"You fucking," started Arora.

"Yes," agreed Yami his tone amused. "I am a good fucker. Would you like me to prove it?"

Arora glared at him and opened her mouth to respond when a new voice joined the discussion.

"I believe Arora doesn't want your attention Slypher," said a woman with black hair.

"Isis," said Arora breathing a sigh of relief. "Thank God."

"Gravebitch," snarled Yami turning his attention to the black haired Gravedigger female; known to the Gravediggers as Gravedolls and the other gangs as Gravebitchs.

Isis Ishtar was dressed in the same school uniform as Arora making her tan skin seem darker then usual. Her long black hair tumbled down her back like a waterfall of ebony silk. Behind her were the other Grave dolls: Okami, Arashi and Umi. Okami's wild black hair was held back in a ponytail at the nip of her neck and her bright green eyes hinted at mischief, Arashi had short brown hair and chocolate brown eyes that twinkled in the excitement as the thought of getting into a fight, and Umi's oddly colored sea green hair was pulled into different small braids and her slanted aqua eyes stared coolly back at Yami.

"Can we kick his ass?" asked Umi in a bored tone.

"No," said Arashi. "We will lead that up too Bakura. Come on Arora lets get to class."

"Right," said Arora shoving past Yami. "Let's go."
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It was after school and Bakura was waiting under a group of trees with his arm around Arora and the rest of the Gravediggers. They were waiting on the arrival of the Slyphers which was something they didn't have to wait long on, since they showed up not long after the final bell.

"I am surprised your mutt gave you the message," smirked Bakura stepping forward and pushing Arora behind him.

"What is this about?" asked Yami in irritation.

"The project you somehow got yourself into with my cousin," snapped Bakura. "I'll be dead before she goes to your hideout alone, and I am not going to send my men into your hideout!"

"Well," snarled Yami. "I sure as hell am not going to show up at your house or on your territory."

"So what do you suggest we do Slypher King?" snarled Marik.

"Why don't we meet on mutual territory," shrugged Bakura.

"Where is this `mutual territory' you have in mind?" demanded Yami.

"The library," said Bakura smirking. "And just to keep things even whenever you get together with my cousin we can each have two members of the gang to keep track get your back and to make sure the three of you don't touch my cousin."

"Sounds fine," said Yami. "We start Friday."

"Fine," said Bakura. "Let's go all of you."

The Gravediggers headed back to their motorcycles leaving the Slyphers behind.

"You don't intend on not touching the girl do you?" asked Joey coming up to him.

"Course not," said Yami. "There seems to be some sort of thrill seducing the cousin of your worst enemy."

"Of course," smirked Seto. "So do you plan on making her your queen?"

"Maybe," said Yami.

"You're going to make a Gravebitch your queen?!" blurted Duke.

Yami's head whirled around and his eyes flashed dangerously, Duke immediately shut up and took a step back. He was still on thing ice from the other night and he had no intention of repeating the beating he had gotten.

"I said maybe," snapped Yami. "Besides she isn't really a Gravebitch, she just so happens to be related to their king. Lets go all this school shit is making me sick I need a drink."

The Slyphers strolled over to their motorcycles and headed toward their motorcycles.
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Arora tossed her bag onto the desk by the front door and dashed up to her room; she wanted to get that feeling of disgust and pleasure off of her body that the Slypher King had given her. She sighed and entered her large elaborate bathroom and turned on the faucet for a bath; that could easily fit two grown people comfortably and still have room for a kid. She shoved the stopper down and immediately the bath filled with warm water, the steam drifted up from the water and slowly began to fill the room. She opened her Cherry red cupboard across from the bath and pulled out Rosewood bath salts pouring some of them into the water. Almost immediately the smell filled the room and she set about lighting candles that decorated the shelves, window seals, and walls of her bathroom adding a romantic glow to the room. She removed her clothing and turned off the faucet before stepping into the water and sinking down into relaxing water.

She sat there for awhile only long enough to pin her hair up into a messy bun before laying back against the back of the tub. Her mind thought over what had happened within the last few hours. She couldn't believe her luck of having to do a marriage project with Yami. She closed her eyes and blushed remembering how close he had been to her in the hall.

`How bout I just call you Slypher Queen?' he had asked her that after she told him not to call her his wife.

She found the idea intriguing although very dangerous her cousin would never allow it. She flushed remembering how good he had smelled to her when he leaned over her. She could almost smell his room on her body and for some reason she loved it.

`Nice legs,' he had told her.

Arora raised her long slim leg from the water and looked at it closely. She never really understood why men liked legs so much, all you did was walk on them, run on them, and you used them to help hold your body up; other then that they were pretty much useless. She put her leg back into the water and closed her eyes allowing her mind to drift for awhile. Much to her dismay it continued to drift toward the Slypher King and this daydream wasn't something she normally had.

She couldn't help but wonder what he would look like without his shirt on. The color rose in her cheeks and it had nothing to do with the heat from the bathroom; because in her mind she saw a well developed chest on a very handsome male. Against her will her mind continued to drift in the direction it was going. She saw him without any clothes on and the site was very, very attractive. She sat up in the bath abruptly spilling water over the edges she had to stop thinking along those lines. She did not want to think about any man in that way, specially not THAT one.

Arora climbed from the bath and released the water she pulled on a white towel and set about blowing out her candles as she toweled her hair dry. She removed the towel wrapped around her body and pulled on a silk robe. The moment she entered her room she wasn't alone Bakura was in there waiting for her.

"Bout time you got out of the bath I was starting to wonder if you drowned or not."

"What do you want Bakura?" asked Arora as she sat down at her vanity and began to brush out her hair.

"I just want you to know I do not approve of this arrangement," said Bakura flatly.

"Of course you don't," said Arora offhandly. "You probably wouldn't be too thrilled if I was paired up with a Gravedigger aside from Malik or Marik."

"Don't get smart with me," snorted Bakura.

"But it is so much fun," said Arora rolling her eyes.

"Here," said Bakura removing one of his blades and handing it to her. "I want you to have this, keep it with you and hidden."

"Why?" asked Arora raising an eyebrow.

"I want you to have some protection from the bastard incase the boys can't get to you in time," said Bakura leaving the room.

"Great," said Arora rolling her eyes. "I've stepped out of the twenty-first century and into medieval times!"
_____________________________________________________________ Yami propped his leg up on his knee and took a swig of beer, leaning back against the red couch. He was bored it was too early to do anything entertaining. His mind drifted toward the cousin of the Gravedigger King, Arora. The school skirt showed off more leg then he had seen the other night. He wanted to see more and what's more he wanted to feel what it felt like to have her skin under his hand. He smirked and stood up heading for the top office that he used to oversee things. He took a seat on the dusty office chair and propped his feet up on the desk like he had at school. His mind wondered back to the woman and her great legs. He imagined them up her with her straddling him and grinding against him. He imagined himself running his hands along her thighs as she moaned in pleasure. He grinned when he thought of how good it would feel to press her lips against his own and fondle her lovely breasts. He imagined how good her skin would taste if he licked her neck and how enjoyable it would be to bite her, leaving his mark.

He saw himself sliding his hands back under her skirt and pushing aside her lace panties so he could finger her there. He smirked when he imagined how she would moan and buck her hips to his fingers. He smirked and took another swig of his beer thinking about this whole thing with Arora, Lady of the Gravediggers, he would have so much fun with her. He could hardly wait for Friday night.
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Haria watched Yami disappear into the upstairs office, following him she watched him as he went into a fantasy about someone and judging by the look on his face it was a hot steamy one.

"Dreamin about me?" she asked walking into the room.

"Hardly," snorted Yami putting his feet down. "I don't dream about a girl that as been fucked by almost half the school."

"No," agreed Haria. "All you care about is fucking some Gravebitch. I don't even think Joey would stand by you for doing that."

"Forbidden pleasures are so desirable aren't they?" asked Yami smirking. "After all you should know that shouldn't you. All you seem to be interested in is getting into bed with me, which is never going to happen."

"I thought you would date any girl that was willing?"

"Any girl," said Yami. "You are not a girl you my dear are a whore."

"I still see no difference between me and that Arora girl," said Haria straddling Yami's hips. "I see you are still hard from a dream that will never come true. Why not let me relieve you."

Yami snorted and sat up suddenly knocking her off of his lap, "woman you are trying my patience and one day I will kill you."

Haria glared at the back of the Slypher King as he strolled from the office.

"Where the hell are you going?" she asked jumping to her feet.

Yami whirled around and slapped her clear across the face.

"I do not have to answer to you," he growled slapping her again. "I am after all the Slypher King." He continued by hitting her in the stomach. "You are not." This time he hit her in the back. "You are not even my queen." He shoved her roughly off of her feet. "And never, ever forget that." Yami stared down at her coldly as she lay on her side gasping for breathe. "Have I made myself clear?"

"Yes my king," whispered Haria softly. "I understand completely."

"Good, now get the hell outta my face or I will continue to beat you in your place."

Haria stumbled out of the room, fear flickering in her eyes and closed the office door behind her.

"Finally," muttered Yami plopping back down at the desk. "Peace and quite and now I can continue with my little daydream."

"Yami," said Joey bursting into the room.

Yami muttered several curse words under his breathe and stared at his blonde haired friend.

"What?" he asked.

"There is a problem with a rival gang," said Joey. "They are trying to pick a fight with us."

"What?!" shouted Yami getting to his feet and running out the door Joey right behind him. "Their leader wants to fight with you for control over the territory. Evidently word about the other night as been getting around and now everyone wants the territory."

"Because of the woman?"

"Yeah," said Joey. "Everyone knows how much the Grave King cares for his cousin and any change to exploit his weakness is fair game."

"Damn," growled Yami as they ran into the alleyway where the other Slyphers were waiting. "I don't care about the bitch but I'll be damned if I let the bastards take over my territory."

The scene that welcomed him was none to pleasing he came face to face with Noah and his bitches.

"What do you want Noah?" asked Seto.

"A fight with your king for the territory."

"Sounds like fun," smirked Yami moving into a fighting position.

"Indeed," said Noah moving into his own fighting position. "Shall we begin?"

TBC

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