Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hostile Takeover ❯ Blood Oath ( Chapter 12 )

LITTLE MALIK/MARIK LIME IN THIS CHAPPIE.

The duel monsters in this chappie came from the "Dark Crisis" and "Magician's Force" card series for Yugioh.

Malik lover and Anzu Basher: *grabs naked, horny glaring Seto and runs away laughing maniacally*

Mystical Dragon: Aten will be alright…for now…*evil grin*

Joeyrules: I know. Cute little chibis! GOTTA SQUISH THEM! *squishes chibis and hands chibi Joey plushies to you*

Valea: OH, you think things are looking up?? Well, wait a little bit. heheheh….

Bwuebewwy sugar princess: Chibis tend to make people laugh uncontrollably. *squishes Aten*

Seto lover and Bakura worshiper: Can't blame Bakura for being over protective. It's his little girl…you know…chibi yami.

Blood Oath

The Earthbound Spirit lead Malik to a large temple. A long flight of stairs was flanked by two huge torches that crackled.

"Up the stairs is the one of which I speak."

Malik climbed the steps and saw the Knight of Twin Swords standing guard by the door. He crossed his swords and narrowed his eyes. "HALT! What is your business here?"

"I have come to see the one who bears the mark of Yami Bakura."

The Knight uncrossed his swords and stepped aside. "You may proceed."

Malik walked into the temple and saw a figure sitting on a throne. Along the walls, Duel monsters watched his approach suspiciously. The Black Flare Knight narrowed his eyes, keeping a firm stare on Malik. Behind the figure on the throne, the Berserk Dead Dragon growled and let out a small roar. The dragon loomed over its master and lowered its head allowing its master to pet its face. The Decayed Commander stood at the foot of the steps leading up to the figure on the throne. The Old Vindictive Magician leaned against the wall searching in a spellbook.

The figure on the throne stood up. "Malik Ishtar? What are you doing here?"

The dragon lifted its head and spread its wings protectively over its master.

"I am not Malik Ishtar," Malik said curling his lip. "I only use his body for the sole purpose of defeating Yami Bakura." Malik closed his eyes and crossed his arms against his chest. Suddenly, Malik's body transformed. He had white spiky hair, blue eyes, and was young. Aku approached Steven, leaving a trail of bloody footprints behind him. When he grinned, sharp canines were revealed. "This is my true form. I am Aku."

Steven stepped down from his throne and walked up to Aku. His barbed-wire hand touched Aku's shoulder. A trickle of blood fell from the shoulder. Steven inspected the wound with his eye, carefully watching the blood fall drop by drop. He looked up surprised. "You bleed my blood. I am a part of you."

"I was created from Ryou's hatred, anger, and despair. You created me."

"My son, Ryou?"

"The very same. I have come for aid in destroying Yami Bakura. He sent you here. I can sense his essence."

Steven turned around and revealed the carvings of Egyptian curses on his back. "These are the marks I bear because of Bakura. I am cursed to the Shadow Realm for eternity."

Aku brushed back his white hair. "I can reunite you with your son. Only with my help can you free yourself from the cold Shadow Realm."

"Bakura took my son away from me. He convinced my son to live an immoral, evil, and pointless life. I will never forgive Bakura for taking away my true son and leaving me with a sex-crazed gay slut."

Aku folded his arms. "It's so sad to see I can bring your son back to you, but we must destroy the people around him who protect him so well. Yami Bakura has shadow powers and is capable of intense violence. Yami Marik also has strong shadow powers. He is the yami for this body I now possess. Yami Marik and Yami Bakura have also fathered children by your son. The female child has shadow powers of great power. The girl's power may even surpass that of the father. If she becomes difficult, we may need to eliminate her. The female is the most deadly of the two yami spawn. The male child is no threat to us with his weak health."

Steven turned to the Old Vindictive Magician. "I have already asked the Old Vindictive Magician to search for a spell to bring Ryou to me permanently. I have also examined the possibility of recruiting my grandson into my army of loyal duel monsters."

"But, how can you do that?"

Steven chuckled. "Aten will become part of my loyal army. All I need to do is transform him into a duel monster. He would not be a powerful servant, but, casualties of war are always……..unfortunate. The transformation will not be painless, but if his heart cannot stand the transformation, then he is not worthy of being part of my army."

Aku nodded. "The strong prey upon the weak. If he cannot survive the transformation, he'll make a nice snack for your dragon."

Steven stepped up to the platform which held his throne and began to pet his dragon's snout again. "I think my dragon will enjoy that. Won't you, my pet?"

The dragon purred.

"We must not stop at Ryou's immediate family. Yugi Motou and his yami pharaoh are extremely powerful. They could pose a threat just as the offspring of the tomb robber."

Steven growled. "If only I could make that Bakura food for my pet!"

"But, his friends also hide great pain. Nothing is better than destroying a person from the inside-out. We must make certain they do not interfere and psychological incapacitation is the easiest way to ensure they will not try to stop us."

"Once we eliminate the others," Steven smiled, "we can have my son returned to me and then we can be the family I always wanted. No Yami Bakura. Just me and my boy. Together. Happy. For Eternity."

Steven extended his arm. "We take an oath." Aku took his hand and barbed wire crawled up Aku's arm. The wire tightened around Akus arm, turning it red with blood. "We take an oath, Aku. I will help you, but you must help me. I will get my son back and I will help you take revenge on Bakura by raising an army. We will destroy Bakura together so that we both may profit."

"I will help you….What is your name?"

"The Unfaithful Guardian. You may also call me Steven Bakura, Ryou Bakura's father."

"My plan to eliminate Bakura is about to begin. Soon, I will set our plan in motion. Yami Marik will be my first victim."

Steven's barbed wire coiled back and he stepped back surprised. "Why him?"

"He is the male child's father. We cannot get our hands on the boy until we eliminate the father. Besides, Yami Marik and Bakura are close. They used to be lovers and, according to my new hikari's soulrooms, they still engage in promiscuous sex with each other. Destroy Yami Marik and the household falls apart and relationships crumble. If we try to take his offspring away before we eliminate him as a threat, he will surely come and turn over the Shadow Realm looking for his lost child. Yami Marik has a strong protective streak over this child for some reason. Even I quake at the fury of which that yami is capable."

Steven turned pale. "I have seen that yami angry, and I cannot face that fury once more. Eliminate him."

Aku grinned. "I will, Unfaithful Guardian. I will."

Aku crossed his arms again and assumed Malik's body once more. "Do not forget our pact. You continue to search for that spell for the boy. I will start our plan….and destroy Yami Marik first."

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Aten sat at the table with Ryou forming letters with some play dough that Marik brought home after work.

Marik had no idea what play dough was. Try explaining playdough to a 5000 year old Egyptian spirit. Marik searched the toystore before going up to Customer Service and requesting a "Ra-damned toy with colored dough."

Marik sat with Ryou at the kitchen table helping Aten. Marik formed an Arabic letter out of dough and showed Aten that it could be changed easily into a letter. Aten could form the letters A through C with no problem. The letter D was difficult. He couldn't distinguish the B sound from the D sound.

"The letter "B" has two humps, Aten. "D" has only one curve."

"You covered "D" in school. What starts with the letter "D", Aten?"

"Doggie."

Ryou and Marik nodded. "Ok, good job. Can you spell "dog?"

Aten scratched his head. "D….umm…….I no know if de nest wetter is "O" or "A"."

Ryou spelled "dog" out of playdough. Marik spelled the word in Arabic.

"This is the word 'dog" in Arabic, Aten. That is the word in English.'

Aten shifted his head between the Arabic and the English. His fists began to clench and his eyes became teary. "But de Ingish no make tense! Why is de wetter an "O"?" Aten banged once on the table furiously.

Ryou caressed Aten's hair. The boy was clearly frustrated. "Aten, we're here only to teach you what the letters look like. We'll help you with forming words later."

Aten began to sob. "I no can wearn Ingish! Dis is diffalt! I no can do dis!" Aten buried his face in his folded arms. He cried on the table.

Marik stood up and wrapped his arms around his son. "Aten, you can learn English. It will take time, my son. Let's go back to learning the alphabet."

Aten rubbed his eye. "Daddy, I no tan do dis. Dis is hard and I wan my Chain of Heart pushie."

Marik kissed his child's forehead. "I'll get your plushie. You stay here with mommy and work on the letter "E."

Marik went to go get the Change of Heart plushie for Aten to cuddle while Aten calmed down. Marik went into the kids' dark room and the door slammed shut behind him.

Marik stood up quickly and turned to see the light switch on. Malik stood there leaning against the door with a grin on his face.

"Hello, yami. I missed you today."

Marik sighed in relief. "Hikari, never slam the door shut like that again! You scared the crap out of me!" Marik grabbed the Change of Heart plushie off of the floor.

"Where were you? I didn't see you at supper. And Ryou and Bakura said you weren't home to get the kids' lunches together. Where'd you go?"

Malik locked the door behind his back. "I was out. I got a special present for you."

"Really? Can't wait to see it. You know, your collar and your handcuffs are getting worn out. We need new ones."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Malik approached Marik seductively. Malik looked up and placed his hands on each cheek of Marik's ass and rubbed gently.

"You know, you are so damn sexy."

Marik looked at the plushie in his hands. "I'm helping Aten downstairs with his letters. We can't do this now."

Malik slowly unbuckled his pants and slid down the zipper. He grabbed Marik's wrist and slipped it under his underwear.

"This is my present, yami. Would you like to see it….unwrapped?"

Marik tried to step back. "I'm helping my son right now. And besides, we are in the kids' room."

Malik gave a whimper and threw his head back as he stroked himself with his yami's hand. "Wouldn't you rather take me here and now? Malik removed his shirt. "I am your servant….I will obey every sexual whim."

"IN MY CHILD'S ROOM? NO!"

"Why not? We haven't done this in here yet."

Marik pulled his hand back. "I'm not doing this in my child's room. Besides, the last thing I need Aten to see is evidence that we….were intimate in his bedroom."

Malik stood back and ran his hands over his chest and stomach. "I know you want me, yami."

Marik took the plushie and bushed past Malik. "I am helping my son with his letters. That is more important now, Malik. To think that I would have sex in my child's bedroom is sick. What's gotten into you?"

Marik unlocked the door and left. Malik grinned and his canines were revealed. "You'll find out soon enough, Yami Marik."

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