Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ Cleansing the Devil ( Chapter 4 )

Apartment

Heza

Yami no Malik, a being that cannot ever be read.

No matter how hard I try I just cannot understand him. A mystery he is. Although even with my lack of understanding, I could still tell that he was up to something. His eyes say it all.

Why did I obey him? I gave him my blood, a precious part of the human body.

He just needed my blood for now, later on I'll just feed him regular foods and then he wont need blood. Right?

It seems like this was all so much easier when he was unconscious, then I wasn't as…attracted to him as I seem to be now. Mariku, that little bastard I can't believe how he treats me but I can't stay mad at him. I remember Battle City…
Flashback

Yami no Malik's intense form dragged metowards the infirmary. I gentlylaid him down on the bed and stared at hisdamaged form before I took out the bandages.

"Don't worry we got you", a voice outside the door reassured.

"Malik I am so glad."

Malik? Ah yes, once again I looked at Yami no Malik's body and remembered Malik-kun. At first he had tried to destroy Yugi-kun but, now we know that he is good.

Finally, after bandaging Yami no Malik, I decided to see the condition of the hikari, Malik. I peeked through the door and noticed that no one was thereexcept for the sleeping Egyptian. Silently I walked inside the room and sat at his beside but there was one thing wrong with the sleeping boy. He wasn't asleep.

"You are Heza?"

" Uh yes, I assume that you were conscious when the conversation took place?"

He nodded, "Yes, but I have to ask… why? You should have let the pharaoh banish him." I could tell that he was hurt that Yami no Malik was still alive and he had every right to be considering what he has done to Malik and everyone else for that matter.

" I cannot say for sure. My urge to help others or my interest in him."

"Interest!?", he sat up. "You mean to say that you are only doing this for you amusement!?"

"Maybe.", I had no real answer at the time. Besides what was I suppose to say? What could I have said?

He glared at me. Obviously we would not get along in the future.If only Yami no Malik had not separated from his body.

"He will kill you."

"He wont kill me, I will not allow myself to die."

END FLASHBACK

Apartment
Mariku (Yami no Malik)

I hate this. It is too boring without the human. At least with her around I could have frightened her. It would be very much of a treat to see fear once again in lazy human eyes. At the corner of my eye I saw the human at the door way.

"What do you want human?"

"W-well", she blushed, " actually it is time for your bath."

I could feel a smirk sneak onto my lips, the day was only getting better. The female brought in a wheel chair and gently she snaked her hands underneath my thighs and behind my back. She lifted me into the chair. I had winced from the pain but this was nothing compared to the ritual that I had to endure. She wheeled me to the bathroom and started to undress me. Once again I had glared, she should not touch me without permission. Although, I smirked when she took my boxers and bandages off.

A little gasp had escaped my lips as the bandages from my stomach were taken away. Yes I was in pain with the bandage but, at least it was a controlled pain. Once again she lifted me into the already full tub. Being that I could not lift my arms properly she had to wash me.

What a day it is.

First she began to scrub my shoulders. Her slow movements were nice and gentle, not what I was used to. I arched my head back in pleasure as the girl's tender hands began to stride lower.

Judging by her serious expression she must have done this before. She did have two months, who knows what she did. It did not matter now as she began to wash my chest. The whole experience was very arousing but it paled in comparison to the satisfaction that I received from the sight of her blood.

Her hands glided lower onto my well-muscled stomach. I could not help but let out a low growl of pleasure when she traveled lower in her cleansing. Such weakness I showed but, I did not care. My hot breath lightly lapped at her ear.

I purred, "You have done well pet."

With that action I could feel her body tense and when she rose I could see the rosy blush that formed across her cheeks, red, oh how I love that color.

She drained the tub and lifted me onto the large mat. Grabbing the towel at the corner of the room she began to dry me. Once again I showed weakness but, I still did not care.

I enjoyed this human.