Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hunters At Midnight ❯ Dark Secerts ( Chapter 16 )
Hunters at Midnight 16
Author's Notes: I love vampires I think they are perhaps one of the coolest things ever. So I decided to take YuGiOh and create a Vampire story. Any who all the guys are vampires and all the girls are hunters; they are the descendants of a long line of a clan of Demon Hunters. Characters from the book `Dracula' are owned by Bram Stoker and the YGO characters are owned by their creator Kazuki Takahashi. I want to thank Sm-candy for giving me ideas for this story and letting me use the characters Rosalie and Zelene Calvert.
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Yami was in the training room wearing nothing but leather pants, he was stretching his muscles for the training session he would have with his mate Arora. He looked at the door the moment it slammed against the wall and Rosalie stormed into the room.
"What the hell do you think you are doing to Arora?!" she snapped.
"I am perfecting my revenge," said Yami simply.
"Your revenge?!" demanded Rosalie. "Your revenge against who?! You have already been responsible for the death of my husband!"
"Your human husband," snarled Yami appearing in front of her face suddenly.
"He was my mate," snapped Rosalie. "You have marked her as your own and have formed a sacred bond. Do you even know what will happen if you do any damage to her intentional?!"
"Your daughter," said Yami slowly. "Is not capable of forming such a bond with me."
"You know she is because you have heard of our kind forming them with humans!"
"Humans!" laughed Yami. "You mean cattle, for that is what they are to us, nothing but cattle and nothing will ever change that."
"You're falling for her," said Rosalie tightly.
"I am not falling in love with your daughter," smirked Yami. "Falling in love is a weak emotion and I am not weak like you. After all when it comes right down to it deep down it is your fault that your husband is dead and it will be your fault when your "beloved" daughter goes insane. I am enjoying playing games with her mind."
"You are a fool for what you are doing to her," said Rosalie in shock. "You will destroy everything that you hold dear and you will kill her and you will go insane. HOW CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT?!"
"All I see is that you want me to give into the same weak emotion that you gave into," smirked Yami. "The same emotion that lead you to betray your kind, mate with the same man that killed my father, and lead you to give birth to that bastard child."
"That so called bastard child shares your bed!"
"Not for long she won't," smirked Yami. "When I tire of her I will see her head detached from her beautiful body. All she is to me is a good romp in the bed and nothing else. She is a freak of nature meant to satisfy my lust and that is all. It would do well that you remember that."
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Arora remained hidden behind the other door and stayed in the shadows. She had heard the entire conversation and slowly felt the blood lust die from her body and her eyes return back to their original state.
"A freak meant to satisfy his lust," whispered Arora softly. "The daughter of one of the most powerful vampires and the man that had killed Dracula. I really am a freak."
Arora slowly began to walk away from the training room and headed back to Yami's room when two vampires began to walk in her direction they seemed to be in a deep decision about something; on instinct Arora blended into the shadows.
"Their leader is in the dungeon," said one of the vampires.
"You don't say," said the other man. "Why didn't his Lord ship just kill her?"
"He wants to make the bitch suffer don't you know anything?! Besides, killing her would really take away all the fun he could have with making her and the other bitches go insane."
"Good point," said the other guard. "What do you think he will do to the Daystalker sharing his bed when he finishes with her?"
"Who knows," said his companion. "Maybe he will kill her like he does to several other humans; that is if he doesn't turn her into a vampire."
"Would she even be able to turn her into a true vampire?"
"Who knows but that's not the point; lets hope if he decides not to kill her he will let others have their fun with her."
Arora watched as they walked passed before snatching the keys from one of their belts and sneaking off in the general direction of the cells.
"Those freaks wouldn't be able to please me," muttered Arora while she moved through the shadows.
In truth she didn't think anyone could have quite the same effect on her as Yami had. She rounded twisting corners and dodged more guards; whose main topic of conversation was Isis and the other hunters.
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Pernia awoke to find herself on her back in the large bed. She slowly sat up in bed and pulled the sheets higher up on her chest and looked around the room.
"Where am I?" she asked mainly to herself rubbing the sleep from her eyes before noticing Seto. "Oh dear God what the hell was I thinking?!"
"In my bed," said Seto looking at her from his desk where his laptop was open. "Besides as to what I was thinking I would have to say you were completely willing to give into your lust for me."
"Oh shit," whispered Pernia shaking her head. "I am such a moron for allowing myself to give into your dark, twisted, perverted desire!"
"Well my dear that is debatable," said Seto before smirking and leaning back in his chair. "Besides from how you were reacting last night I would have to say that you enjoyed yourself."
"I hate you!" snarled Pernia.
"I am so sure you do my dear, but until then," smiled Seto getting up from his seat. "Let's delve deeper into my so called dark, twisted, perverted desire."
Seto smirked as he leaned over her and kissed her lips seductively pulling her out of the bed and slamming her into a wall.
"Get off of me!" gasped Pernia pulling away from him.
"You seemed to enjoy my kisses last night after I let you sleep for awhile," said Seto nuzzling her neck. "Besides I hardly think you are in any condition to leave my room now. I mean after all you just betrayed who you are to be with me."
Pernia froze and stared into his eyes he was right whether she wanted to admit it or not the pompous bastard was right. She bowed her head and once more gave into his desire for her letting him do whatever he wanted with her once more.
`Forgive me Lady Hecate,' thought Pernia tears slipping from her eyes. `Forgive my weakness for I can not deny him anything. Oh uncle forgive me for what I am doing I know I have failed you. Please forgive me for what I am doing. I beg of you.'
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Isis had curled up in a corner of the dungeon room and lay there not moving keeping her sense heightened for any vampire that might try to harm her while she tried to sleep. She kept her entire body tense and ready incase she need to make any quick movements. She heard footsteps coming closer to her cell and she pushed herself as much into the shadows as she could despite the chains. She sniffed the air and knew who was coming; Rashid was coming back to her.
Isis didn't know how to take this predicament she was still in love with him after all these years and after all he had done to her. Somehow in her heart the good things outweighed the bad things he had saved her and her brothers from starvation and had gotten them medical treatment when needed. The only thing he had wanted in return was for Isis to love him with all her heart and she had loved him with all her heart, mind, soul, and body.
That had been the problem she hadn't seen the danger he represented to her family, her brothers on the other hand had. Now they along with the man she loved worked for the very man she was striving to destroy. She winced and couldn't stop the memories from flooding into her mind. The very memory of that very night, the night when her perfect little dream world had turned into a complete and total nightmare. Rashid had turned her life into upside down the moment her meet her then that night he had destroyed the fantasy world they had been living in. She shuddered thinking of that night and laid her head down shutting her eyes to black out the memory.
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Isis walked into the house and set down the bags she had gotten from the market. She looked around and shivered slightly something didn't seem right in the house there was a darkness in the rooms. She slowly walked up the stairs heading for her brother's room, the more stairs she went up; the faster she went she just knew something was wrong. She burst into Malik's room yet she didn't see anyone and ran over to the next room, Marik's. She didn't see anyone there either she made one last attempt to find them upstairs and took off in the direction of the room she shared with Rashid.
The site that greeted her in the room made her stop dead in her tracks. She couldn't seem to breathe she was so transfixed by the scene before her. Her brothers on the floor and him, he was hovering over them, almost like an animal. She opened her mouth and let out a scream and he slowly turned toward her, his eyes dark and sinister.
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Rashid walked into the cell and noticed that Isis was fast asleep, either that or she was deep into memories, unpleasant ones by the look on her face. He careful unlocked her shackles and picked her up carrying her toward his rooms so that she could rest there in peace for awhile. Once he was there he laid her back down on the bed and brushed her hair from her eyes, before heading toward his bathing chambers to draw a bath for her and maybe, perhaps the two of them. He watched the hot water run into the bath and a steam fill the room.
He heard the sounds of Isis moaning and quickly left the room to check on her.
"So you're awake," he said watching her from the doorway.
"Where the hell am I Rashid?"
"In my rooms," said Rashid walking towards her.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"I want to talk with you," said Rashid taking a seat on the bed.
"What about?" asked Isis pushing herself away from him.
"I know about what happened after the whole incident."
"What are you talking about?!"
"I know about the really reason you went to the market that day."
"No," said Isis getting out of the bed and backing away. "You couldn't possibly know the really reason I went to the market!"
"But I know," said Rashid walking up to her. "I know everything about you and what you are your friends have been doing."
"No," whispered Isis as Rashid backed her into a wall. "You can't know not even my girls know about that!"
"But I do," whispered Rashid gently taking her chin in his hand. "I know about Nebula."
_____________________________________________________________< br>Author's Notes: Thanks to all that lended their help for the story. Well until next chapter.