Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dramatic Influences ❯ Deeply Loud ( Chapter 5 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Apartment

Mariku (Yami no Malik)

 

 

The air…the clean pure air.

 

Purity a word often mistaken for perfection. Just one experience of its alluring flavor and you succumb to it. I can only imagine what purity is like for one that is born from sorrow.

 

Darkness….

 

My one true love in this world of tainted purity. As I shall always be faithful to you my one and only…

 

 

Some may call me foolish, psychotic and passionate in what I believe in but, I know that I have taken the right path. The course that shall take me to-

"Mariku-kun?"

 

I sighed irritably. Never do I ever get to finish my dramatic thoughts.

(A/N -.- I feel yur pain mariku-kun)

 

"Yes?"

 

She sat at the edge of the bed which was far from my sight. I could tell that she was nervous though and that is all that I need to satisfy my needs…well.. I smirked…maybe not.

 

Painfully I sat up and rested my head against the back of the head board. Suddenly she had stopped talking.

"Mariku you shouldn't sit u-"

 

I grunted. Why must humans complain so much? Suddenly I grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to me, and saw the fear in her eyes clearly. Oh how lovely it is! Innocent eyes trembling. They are so naïve. Soon my gaze traveled to her lips…neck…stomach. I smirked. A lovely creature but I should not taint my seed in her…not yet.

 

I pulled her closer and realization finally struck through her. She was not going to be saved now.

 

My hot breathe glided across her soft neck. Just one bite through that thick, scrawny neck. That's all I need to do. It shall satisfy me for now. I felt her struggle and chuckled at her fruitless attempts.

 

No one escapes me.

 

Soon I sank my teeth seep within her sensitive, tender neck. Her cries of pain bounced off of the walls in the room. Oh how I love the song of agony.

 

I sank my teeth deeper.

 

Her cries became louder.

 

Deeper.

 

Louder.

 

Deeper.

 

It was all just a children's pattern.

 

A mere game, if you will.

 

And I always win.

 

Louder.

 

Deeper.

 

Louder.

 

Deeper.

 

Louder….