Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Rose ❯ blue rose ( Chapter 4 )

Rave: Well that was fun.

Treva: They can tell you're insane now.

Rave: Hey you're back.

Treva: Yeah well...

Rave: Where were you?

Treva: Hiding until you got this idea out of your mind but seeing how it's not going away...

Rave:Nope
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//Ryou, what the hell is going on?//

/Yami!/

//Quit screaming and tell me what the hell is wrong!//

/It hurts!/

Bakura crossed his arms over his chest. // I'm not coming out of this soul room until you tell me what's wrong. I can't sense anything.//

/Hurts.../

A wave of pain flashed through their connection bring Bakura to his feet in a swift movement. //Ryou?//

There was no blood. No open bottle of pills. Nothing to show what had caused Ryou so much pain. Bakura shoved his light with his foot none to gently. "You'd better have a good excuse for getting me out of the ring."

The pale boy curled into a tighter ball whimpering as his hand passed over his thigh. "It burns."

"What?"

"It didn't hurt before."

"Ryou, there's nothing there."

"It's...I feel it!"

"You idiot" he grabbed the boy in a rough grip and started to drag him to his feet. "There's noth... What in all the hells? What did you do?"

The leg of Ryou' jeans were soaked in blood and more was appearing. "He did it."

"Yugi?"

"Not Yugi. Yugi! We've got to go find him. He'll hurt Yugi!"

A height advantage was the only thing that helped Bakura keep the struggling Ryou in the house. As it was the other boy had managed to almost get out of his room.
Bakura shouted in every language that he knew as he tossed his light across the room and onto the bed.

Ryou struggled to catch his breath when his yami's weight pinned him to the bed. He looked up with wide eyes as Bakura leaned onto his chest and thumbed the snap of his jeans open. A cool draft brushed over his bare legs as his jeans were tossed away.

Bakura shifted so that he was laying low between Ryou's legs and studied the blood that flawed the perfect skin. He licked it away only slightly aware of it when Ryou bucked his hips upwards.

He was fine until his yami had started to lick and suck at the blood smeared across his thigh. It caused his mind to shut down.

~flashback~

"Don't."

"You'll like it."

"My dad..."

"We aren't going to tell him."

"It...it feels..."

"Too good?"

White hair fanned out across the pillow as the boy nodded. "I don't like it."

"You will. Just quit thinking."

"But you're a guy and I'm...it's not right."

"Why not?"

"Because..." A sharp bite high up on his leg caused him to gasp in surprise. "Don't ."

"Don't what?"

"Don't..."
~end flashback~

"Stop" Ryou panted trying to twist away.

Bakura held his lights hips down with one hand. He wanted to figure our what the scar on Ryou's leg was. The shape looked familiar but he couldn't tell with all the fighting so he did the only thing he could thing of. He bit him.

Ryou cried out when the teeth found the tender skin of his stomach and lay as still as he could. He couldn't. Not with his yami. If Bakura knew he'd kill him. Ryou was sure of that.

'It looks like one of the cards in our deck' Bakura thought. He looked up to ask Ryou if it was indeed the card he was thinking of when he noticed something. Ryou's shirt had rode up during the fight. One the pale expanse of skin that was tight across his ribs was another scar. One Bakura knew without asking. "Ryou!"

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/Do you think he's okay?/

// I'm sure he's fine. After all he has a homicidal yami who isn't about to let anything happen to his host body.//

Yugi stopped walking and looked over his shoulder. /What if he's hurt?/

"Yugi."

Yugi spun around to find himself only inches away from the boy that had been in Bakura's house earlier. He heard Yami growl mentally before he took control of his body.

Yami slammed the boy back into the wall with enough force to lose his own balance. He fell against the boy with a shape gasp. The hardness pressed against his stomach surprised him long enough for the other to wrap his hand in his hair and pull him closer.

"I can see why Ryou likes you so much. You might be able to hurt him but you'll never love him like I do. It's just not possible." With those words he pushed the violet eyed boy away and strolled off disappearing around a corner.

"Soon darkling. You'll remember."

Yami scrambled to his feet and started to run in the opposite direction of the game shop.

/Where are we going?/

//To check on Ryou. Something that guys said reminded me.//

/Of what?/

//You don't want to know.//
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Look I did it again. You know the drill.
To all my reviewers Thank you thank you thank you. I'm always happy when people like the odd workings of my inner mind. If you like this story then you might like my other Ryou centered story here on mm.org called Tempt. And if you keep reviewing I'll adore you forever. And make banners for anyone who wants them because I'm in a good mood. Oh and sorry for the spelling errors I never notice them until after I post and I'm trying to fix them I swear. Sometimes I think having a beta reader would be helpful *sighs*