Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Futatsu no Kehai ❯ Mysterious Woman: Nefret ( Chapter 1 )
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Futatsu no Kehai
The Two Indicators Chapter 1: Mysterious Woman: Neferet
It was a hot day in Egypt. The winds so hot they scorched your skin with the burning sand. My partner and I were going to rob a nearby crypt. We had been planning to rob it for quite sometime, we had heard it had contained a vast sum of money hidden within it. We would be rich beyond our wildest dreams.
We waited until nightfall, yes, nightfall is the best time. The town was not busy and everyone was in bed, resting peacefully for the next day.
We made our way to the crypt, being sure not to be seen; both of us carrying lanterns, unlit.
As we made our way into the corridors of the crypt, I lit my lantern. My accomplice couldn't find the right spot to light her lantern, so I held my lantern over where her hands were. Her face radiated with beauty in the light. She lit her lantern and thanked me for my assistance.
We continued to go deeper and deeper into the crypt, nearing the treasure which awaited our grasp. We had to be cautious of the traps that were built into the pyramid. One false move and it would be our demise.
We finally had found our way to the crypt, there lay treasure beyond our wildest dreams. We began to philter the tomb, taking all that we could carry. Suddenly, my accomplice touched a golden item that had triggered a hidden trap! The tomb started to quake. I swayed every which way, trying to keep my footing as my partner fell to the ground.
Large chunks of the tomb started falling. I ran over to her, but was cut off by a large piece of the wall. I had no choice but to flee on my own will, and hope that she had made it out safely.
As I exited the tomb, I looked wildly about as the tomb fell in on itself. There was no sign of her. I stayed for several hours, waiting for her safe return, but to no avail. I knew deep within my being, that she was no longer with me in physical form.
Here I am, dreaming of my long lost love, as powerless now as I was that fateful night many centuries ago. Me, the owner of the Millennium Ring, powerless. What a cruel irony. So many things have changed:” duel monsters" is just a card game now and I am trapped inside this boy's body. Yet love still holds my heart in its iron grip, not letting me forget for even a minute how happy I once was. And how I let the only source of joy in my life die.
As I walked down the street, letting the boy lead his daily life, I saw through his eyes. All of the people, all of the passerby's, none of which I knew. The streets seemed very crowded today, I didn't seem to mind; I just simply sat back and relaxed.
A young girl caught my eye as she passed. I made Bakura turn his head so I could get a better look. She looked...familiar. She was a tall, slim, busty figure with brown eyes and black hair which fluttered about her body. She wore quite a bit of jewelry and seemed to have family who had some amount of money, or perhaps, a rich relative of some sort.
I decided it was time for me to take over, so I let my presence shine through Bakura's body, like an enigma, I over came his being with my own. I headed down the street, creeping after my prey...If this girl was not whom I had first thought; at least I could study the architecture of that house, and maybe later at night, rob her blind of all she possesses.
As I approached her house slowly, I slyly hid amongst the shrubbery, concealing myself within it. She seemed to be talking to a maid of some sort; I listened carefully, seeking her name. Finally, I caught hence of it, her name was Suzu. She was not the one I seek. She is not the one I had once known.
I looked around, studying the architecture of her house and several neighboring ones as well. Tonight would be the night; I would rob her blind of all she had.
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< br> Night soon came and Bakura fell asleep, leaving me with the perfect opportunity. I awoken and climbed out of bed; I made my way down the street, stealthy in movement.
I managed to make my way up her balcony, letting myself down gently upon it. I made my way over to the sliding glass door; I turned the handle slowly. The handle clicked and I slowly opened it, just enough for my body to squeeze through.
As I made my way through, the Millennium Ring clanked against the glass of the door. My eyes searched the room wildly for any signs of those who were awake or who had heard. No doubt this place had high security of some sort. No one seemed to be around, odd, but I did not seem to care.
I made my way down the hall to what seemed to be a trophy cabinet. I looked around at all of the beautiful pieces of jewelry and artifacts; amongst them all, I had seen at last the one item in this world I searched for so long....
I looked at a scepter, and to my surprise, it was much more then that. The Millennium Sceptor....My ring seemed to be pointing at it with all of its indicators! Perhaps the ring drug me into this room detecting the eighth Millennium Item.
I cannot believe it! I had found the item that my love once held in her arms so many millennia ago, but now the item had been inactive; it's presence seeming to be no more then an ordinary scepter. Why would it be inactive when all of the other Millennium Items are active and someone possesses it?
As I reached into the case, the scepter shown with brilliant radiance. It's shine blinded my eyes, and I shielded myself with my own arm to obtain my eye sight.
"Well, well, well." I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around, as if to inquisite this stranger; little did I know, she was, indeed, no stranger.
There she stood, my partner in crime, my old love, Neferet. She was dressed as she was the fateful day, in robes of white, wearing the jewelry she had stolen from the crypt.
"Well, if it isn't my old partner, or should I say, Ryou Bakura." Neferet said with a hint of hatred in her eyes. Why was she unhappy with me? What have I done to make her stare at me so?
"Well," I finally said, as I smiled my infamous "Puny Mortals" smile, " My have you grown so bitter over these many millennia?"
"I cannot believe you! Have you forgotten, Bakura?"
What? What have I forgotten? I seemed to inquisit myself before replying to her last line.
"What do you mean by that, Neferet?" I asked.
She looked sternly at me and replied in a voice that seemed almost emotionless. “You left me there, to die in that temple!" Her eyes began to shine with the pain she felt.
"How could you? How could you just take the treasure and run off to leave me, alone, frightened...The tomb collapsed in on me....I was struck in the head and soon afterwards, I died. As a last resort, I sealed my soul within the Millennium Scepter. I made the scepter dormant, so that no one could control my soul, so I could not join with anyone. I no longer wished to live in this world."
"What?" I exclaimed. “I tried to save you, but the rocks fell in and I could not reach you. I had no choice but to leave. I waited for you, but, you never surfaced."
"Well, I suppose I could forgive you." She finally said. " We have been partners for quite sometime, I'd hate to let this little event change that," she smiled evilly. "So I see that you are reincarnated; I am glad."
"You were as well?" I asked. I could tell by the look on her face that she meant more behind that sentence then what was revealed.
"Yes, I share my body with this girl, Suzu. But I can, with the help of this scepter, separate my ancient soul from her body, leaving her with her own. I only do this while she is asleep. “She said, then she closed her eyes and smiled, " What a fool! She has no idea where all of these artifacts that are in this trophy case have come from. I have stolen them all. That is not the scepter's only skill."
"I see you haven't lost your touch. " I said with a smile. "Just as perfect as ever in Egypt, so many centuries ago. Nothing was safe from you. Not the long-forgotten tombs. Not the beautiful necklaces hidden away in the Pharaoh's palace. Not the sacrifices for the gods. Not even my soul. From the moment we met, I knew I was in love with you. I, the most feared thief in all of Africa. I, who knew every trick in the book, was robbed of my most precious possession: my heart. Yes, I made it safely out of that tomb, but my heart was buried with you."
"Well," Neferet said with a semi-shocked look. " I wasn't expecting that, Bakura. After all of those millennia, you finally admit it, though I am not surprised. We have helped each other quite a bit in the past, haven't we?"
"So do me the honor of accepting my heart as the symbol of my vow to always love you and my hand as my promise to always protect you and stand by your side, no matter what trouble may befall us in the future. Say "yes" and I will be the happiest man to ever live. Or take my dagger and slay this useless body right now, for I have no reason to exist without you in my life."
"For once in your life you care about something more then how rich you'll be. " Neferet said as she walked up to me. "Well," she said with her head close to mine. “I suppose you do have that same charm you had so long ago. Perhaps we can be as all of the thieves in fairytails now. Happy and in love. If you can tangle with a dangerous soul, such as mine, then I accept to all, and remember, Bakura, I can always take you up on the alternative."
"And I will accept that fatal blow gladly. I died many years ago, and only the magic of you could make me feel alive again. For better or for worse, I belong to you for all eternity. An eternity full of bliss and love because you've given me your soul. A gift worthy of Ra. But it is mine now. And I swear to always help you as long as my lungs are breathing and my love for you circles in my veins. " I preceded to tell her.
"We are two indicators, each of the past, and each of our love. A love that dwells deep into the ancient past. After all, we are the only two remaining ancient thieves in all of Africa. Such as it was our destiny to find each other once more." Neferet said as she disappeared.
"Wait!" I called out. I didn't want her to go. I stood there for a while...Wondering...
She soon returned, dressed the same, but she looked more, humoresque, as if she has went inside of the body of another...Of course, the one who has possession of the Scepter.
"I am back, Bakura. I simply wanted to ready myself for your love. When we make love, I want to feel it, as a physical form." She said, as she came to me, this time closer as she did before, but this time closer to my body then before. She planted her body close to mine; I could feel her body on mine. We seemed to join into one. I smiled at her, and then I calmly asked, “Where is your bedroom?"
"Why do you ask?" Neferet said to me.
" I figured perhaps we could spend one of those nights of promise, as I had planed so many years ago, " I said, hoping that she would say yes. To my heart's desire, she had said that very word.
We walked to her bedroom and stood in front of the bed, each undressing each other, as if to have complete trust.
I lay her on the bed, hardly able to believe she was in my arms again. Her hair tumbled all around her in waves as she lay there. I had a curl of desire come fourth from my stomach as I lay on top of her, affectionately biting and kissing her smooth body. I began to moan; this feeling was unlike any other. Complete bliss; she began to moan as well; she liked my performance.
Her body was screaming to give in, as I overpowered her. I had got what I had wanted, as I always do. To sink into her body, to have her beckoning at my every command. To have her underneath me. To make her scream my name. To empty myself into the core of her very being. I was being a bit harsh and I heard her tell me to slow down.
"Sorry Neferet, but I have no mercy." I said as I preceded to make love to her, as I have always wished to. I could hear her let out a feral growl of pleasure.
"Oh yes! More!"
I felt around her body as she was spasming around me; I nearly lost myself. She was mindless with the pleasure of it. Her screams and moans fired my passion. I do not recall how long we were up, but we continued for quite sometime.
Finally, we fell asleep, each of us happy with each other. As I had planned it. I slept solemnly with a smile on my face. Now I could rest peacefully once more.
A/N: Chapter 2 is going to be up in a while. I hope you enjoyed my little fanfic.
The Two Indicators Chapter 1: Mysterious Woman: Neferet
It was a hot day in Egypt. The winds so hot they scorched your skin with the burning sand. My partner and I were going to rob a nearby crypt. We had been planning to rob it for quite sometime, we had heard it had contained a vast sum of money hidden within it. We would be rich beyond our wildest dreams.
We waited until nightfall, yes, nightfall is the best time. The town was not busy and everyone was in bed, resting peacefully for the next day.
We made our way to the crypt, being sure not to be seen; both of us carrying lanterns, unlit.
As we made our way into the corridors of the crypt, I lit my lantern. My accomplice couldn't find the right spot to light her lantern, so I held my lantern over where her hands were. Her face radiated with beauty in the light. She lit her lantern and thanked me for my assistance.
We continued to go deeper and deeper into the crypt, nearing the treasure which awaited our grasp. We had to be cautious of the traps that were built into the pyramid. One false move and it would be our demise.
We finally had found our way to the crypt, there lay treasure beyond our wildest dreams. We began to philter the tomb, taking all that we could carry. Suddenly, my accomplice touched a golden item that had triggered a hidden trap! The tomb started to quake. I swayed every which way, trying to keep my footing as my partner fell to the ground.
Large chunks of the tomb started falling. I ran over to her, but was cut off by a large piece of the wall. I had no choice but to flee on my own will, and hope that she had made it out safely.
As I exited the tomb, I looked wildly about as the tomb fell in on itself. There was no sign of her. I stayed for several hours, waiting for her safe return, but to no avail. I knew deep within my being, that she was no longer with me in physical form.
Here I am, dreaming of my long lost love, as powerless now as I was that fateful night many centuries ago. Me, the owner of the Millennium Ring, powerless. What a cruel irony. So many things have changed:” duel monsters" is just a card game now and I am trapped inside this boy's body. Yet love still holds my heart in its iron grip, not letting me forget for even a minute how happy I once was. And how I let the only source of joy in my life die.
As I walked down the street, letting the boy lead his daily life, I saw through his eyes. All of the people, all of the passerby's, none of which I knew. The streets seemed very crowded today, I didn't seem to mind; I just simply sat back and relaxed.
A young girl caught my eye as she passed. I made Bakura turn his head so I could get a better look. She looked...familiar. She was a tall, slim, busty figure with brown eyes and black hair which fluttered about her body. She wore quite a bit of jewelry and seemed to have family who had some amount of money, or perhaps, a rich relative of some sort.
I decided it was time for me to take over, so I let my presence shine through Bakura's body, like an enigma, I over came his being with my own. I headed down the street, creeping after my prey...If this girl was not whom I had first thought; at least I could study the architecture of that house, and maybe later at night, rob her blind of all she possesses.
As I approached her house slowly, I slyly hid amongst the shrubbery, concealing myself within it. She seemed to be talking to a maid of some sort; I listened carefully, seeking her name. Finally, I caught hence of it, her name was Suzu. She was not the one I seek. She is not the one I had once known.
I looked around, studying the architecture of her house and several neighboring ones as well. Tonight would be the night; I would rob her blind of all she had.
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< br> Night soon came and Bakura fell asleep, leaving me with the perfect opportunity. I awoken and climbed out of bed; I made my way down the street, stealthy in movement.
I managed to make my way up her balcony, letting myself down gently upon it. I made my way over to the sliding glass door; I turned the handle slowly. The handle clicked and I slowly opened it, just enough for my body to squeeze through.
As I made my way through, the Millennium Ring clanked against the glass of the door. My eyes searched the room wildly for any signs of those who were awake or who had heard. No doubt this place had high security of some sort. No one seemed to be around, odd, but I did not seem to care.
I made my way down the hall to what seemed to be a trophy cabinet. I looked around at all of the beautiful pieces of jewelry and artifacts; amongst them all, I had seen at last the one item in this world I searched for so long....
I looked at a scepter, and to my surprise, it was much more then that. The Millennium Sceptor....My ring seemed to be pointing at it with all of its indicators! Perhaps the ring drug me into this room detecting the eighth Millennium Item.
I cannot believe it! I had found the item that my love once held in her arms so many millennia ago, but now the item had been inactive; it's presence seeming to be no more then an ordinary scepter. Why would it be inactive when all of the other Millennium Items are active and someone possesses it?
As I reached into the case, the scepter shown with brilliant radiance. It's shine blinded my eyes, and I shielded myself with my own arm to obtain my eye sight.
"Well, well, well." I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around, as if to inquisite this stranger; little did I know, she was, indeed, no stranger.
There she stood, my partner in crime, my old love, Neferet. She was dressed as she was the fateful day, in robes of white, wearing the jewelry she had stolen from the crypt.
"Well, if it isn't my old partner, or should I say, Ryou Bakura." Neferet said with a hint of hatred in her eyes. Why was she unhappy with me? What have I done to make her stare at me so?
"Well," I finally said, as I smiled my infamous "Puny Mortals" smile, " My have you grown so bitter over these many millennia?"
"I cannot believe you! Have you forgotten, Bakura?"
What? What have I forgotten? I seemed to inquisit myself before replying to her last line.
"What do you mean by that, Neferet?" I asked.
She looked sternly at me and replied in a voice that seemed almost emotionless. “You left me there, to die in that temple!" Her eyes began to shine with the pain she felt.
"How could you? How could you just take the treasure and run off to leave me, alone, frightened...The tomb collapsed in on me....I was struck in the head and soon afterwards, I died. As a last resort, I sealed my soul within the Millennium Scepter. I made the scepter dormant, so that no one could control my soul, so I could not join with anyone. I no longer wished to live in this world."
"What?" I exclaimed. “I tried to save you, but the rocks fell in and I could not reach you. I had no choice but to leave. I waited for you, but, you never surfaced."
"Well, I suppose I could forgive you." She finally said. " We have been partners for quite sometime, I'd hate to let this little event change that," she smiled evilly. "So I see that you are reincarnated; I am glad."
"You were as well?" I asked. I could tell by the look on her face that she meant more behind that sentence then what was revealed.
"Yes, I share my body with this girl, Suzu. But I can, with the help of this scepter, separate my ancient soul from her body, leaving her with her own. I only do this while she is asleep. “She said, then she closed her eyes and smiled, " What a fool! She has no idea where all of these artifacts that are in this trophy case have come from. I have stolen them all. That is not the scepter's only skill."
"I see you haven't lost your touch. " I said with a smile. "Just as perfect as ever in Egypt, so many centuries ago. Nothing was safe from you. Not the long-forgotten tombs. Not the beautiful necklaces hidden away in the Pharaoh's palace. Not the sacrifices for the gods. Not even my soul. From the moment we met, I knew I was in love with you. I, the most feared thief in all of Africa. I, who knew every trick in the book, was robbed of my most precious possession: my heart. Yes, I made it safely out of that tomb, but my heart was buried with you."
"Well," Neferet said with a semi-shocked look. " I wasn't expecting that, Bakura. After all of those millennia, you finally admit it, though I am not surprised. We have helped each other quite a bit in the past, haven't we?"
"So do me the honor of accepting my heart as the symbol of my vow to always love you and my hand as my promise to always protect you and stand by your side, no matter what trouble may befall us in the future. Say "yes" and I will be the happiest man to ever live. Or take my dagger and slay this useless body right now, for I have no reason to exist without you in my life."
"For once in your life you care about something more then how rich you'll be. " Neferet said as she walked up to me. "Well," she said with her head close to mine. “I suppose you do have that same charm you had so long ago. Perhaps we can be as all of the thieves in fairytails now. Happy and in love. If you can tangle with a dangerous soul, such as mine, then I accept to all, and remember, Bakura, I can always take you up on the alternative."
"And I will accept that fatal blow gladly. I died many years ago, and only the magic of you could make me feel alive again. For better or for worse, I belong to you for all eternity. An eternity full of bliss and love because you've given me your soul. A gift worthy of Ra. But it is mine now. And I swear to always help you as long as my lungs are breathing and my love for you circles in my veins. " I preceded to tell her.
"We are two indicators, each of the past, and each of our love. A love that dwells deep into the ancient past. After all, we are the only two remaining ancient thieves in all of Africa. Such as it was our destiny to find each other once more." Neferet said as she disappeared.
"Wait!" I called out. I didn't want her to go. I stood there for a while...Wondering...
She soon returned, dressed the same, but she looked more, humoresque, as if she has went inside of the body of another...Of course, the one who has possession of the Scepter.
"I am back, Bakura. I simply wanted to ready myself for your love. When we make love, I want to feel it, as a physical form." She said, as she came to me, this time closer as she did before, but this time closer to my body then before. She planted her body close to mine; I could feel her body on mine. We seemed to join into one. I smiled at her, and then I calmly asked, “Where is your bedroom?"
"Why do you ask?" Neferet said to me.
" I figured perhaps we could spend one of those nights of promise, as I had planed so many years ago, " I said, hoping that she would say yes. To my heart's desire, she had said that very word.
We walked to her bedroom and stood in front of the bed, each undressing each other, as if to have complete trust.
I lay her on the bed, hardly able to believe she was in my arms again. Her hair tumbled all around her in waves as she lay there. I had a curl of desire come fourth from my stomach as I lay on top of her, affectionately biting and kissing her smooth body. I began to moan; this feeling was unlike any other. Complete bliss; she began to moan as well; she liked my performance.
Her body was screaming to give in, as I overpowered her. I had got what I had wanted, as I always do. To sink into her body, to have her beckoning at my every command. To have her underneath me. To make her scream my name. To empty myself into the core of her very being. I was being a bit harsh and I heard her tell me to slow down.
"Sorry Neferet, but I have no mercy." I said as I preceded to make love to her, as I have always wished to. I could hear her let out a feral growl of pleasure.
"Oh yes! More!"
I felt around her body as she was spasming around me; I nearly lost myself. She was mindless with the pleasure of it. Her screams and moans fired my passion. I do not recall how long we were up, but we continued for quite sometime.
Finally, we fell asleep, each of us happy with each other. As I had planned it. I slept solemnly with a smile on my face. Now I could rest peacefully once more.
A/N: Chapter 2 is going to be up in a while. I hope you enjoyed my little fanfic.