Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hurt Me ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

Hurt Me

By Shi-koi

Warnings: Dark. Very dark. Consider yourself warned. I wrote/own the poem at the beginning, and it sets the tone for this fic. Expect the worst. There will be swearing, blood, pain, torture, rape, sex between men, some, if not a lot of it, will be non-consensual. Flame me after reading this warning and I will laugh at the thought of you being stupid enough to keep reading. And yes, I'm seriously pissed off right now.

Disclaimer: Nothing of Yu-Gi-Oh! is mine.

Summary: Kaiba's had enough. He's sick and tired of being constantly beaten by Yugi at their Duels. His plan. Revenge.

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Hurt me,

Hold me,

Touch me,

Love me.

Make me scream with joy.

Hit me,

Fuck me,

Beat me,

Cut me,

Hold me softly in the night.

Want me,

Need me,

Bruise me,

Break me,

But never let me go.

~Shi-koi~

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Prologue

The sharp whistle of leather cracking was the only warning Yugi got before his back exploded in agony. His large violet eyes were blindfolded and a ball-gag had been firmly fastened in his mouth. A thin line of saliva dripped down from one of the few open air holes, landing in cool drops against overheated abused flesh.

"Pathetic." The voice come from the darkness. "Weakling. How could you be the 'King of Games'?"

Yugi whimpered at the cold, harsh tone. He tried to pull his body away from the direction it had come from, but the chains keeping him suspended on his toes allowed for little movement.

"Poor little Yugi-chan. Does it hurt?" The figure stopped behind the terrified youth. He raised the handle of the whip to caress the lightly bleeding welts on Yugi's back, opening some cuts up further. A strangled moan of pain escaped through the ball-gag.

"I worked so hard to be the best. I endured years of torment. Then you come along, with your big innocent eyes that have never seen real pain, and your smooth pale skin that had never been marked. You even had your own protector!" The man chuckled lightly. "At first I was angry, well, furious really. No-one had ever managed to beat my Dragons, much less summon Exodia."

Yugi got the impression of his captor shaking his head. He held himself still, trying not to draw any attention to himself.

"But you did it," the man continued, contemptuously, "you managed to beat me. Me! Seto Kaiba!" He paused, walking briskly away from the suspended youth.

Yugi cringed when he felt the brush of air as Kaiba turned. He breathed a small sigh of relief when the whip did not come down again.

"You know," Kaiba continued conversationally, as if they were friends talking over a coffee, "I thought about what I was going to do about this situation for a long time." There was a brief pause. "In the end, I decided simplicity was the key." Kaiba's voice echoed slightly, letting Yugi know the brunette was standing a few yards back.

"Have you wondered yet why your precious Yami hasn't saved you?"

Yugi gave a small shiver, trying to hide his fear that Kaiba had snapped and done something irreversible to his friends and yami.

"Yes....I know all about him." Kaiba continued, "I watched you for six months, learning all your strengths and weaknesses. I know that your Yami cannot help you if he is out of reach, so it was a simple matter to drug you and dump the Puzzle into Domino Bay."

Kaiba smirked at the sudden indrawn breath his 'guest' made. "And your 'friends'," the youth laughed. Madness colouring his voice. "they have no idea what happened. As far as they know, you've gone with Yami back to Egypt, trying to help recover Yami's memories."

A tear trickled down Yugi's face. So far he had managed to survive by imagining his yami and friends searching for him.

"Poor helpless little Yugi-chan." Kaiba mocked. "All alone." Kaiba placed the whip silently on a large metal table beside him. His lips curled into an evil smirk as his eyes flicked over the selection of 'toys' he'd arranged before bringing Yugi down here.

"No-one to help you, no friends to rescue you. How could they suspect you're right beneath their noses." Kaiba picked up a small black box, about the size of both his palms. He carried it over to the naked youth. Returning to the table, Kaiba selected a metal spreader bar, two leather ankle restraints on either end.

Stopping behind Yugi's back, Kaiba knelt and unfastened one ankle from the metal floor chains, quickly securing it to one of the spreader bar's leather manacles instead. He did the same to Yugi's other ankle, forcing the youth to keep his legs uncomfortably apart. Kaiba ignored Yugi's frantic squirming and bucking, leaving Yugi suspended above the floor uncomfortably, his arms taking his full weight.

Yugi panicked when he felt Kaiba spread his legs. Twisting his body in a futile attempt to keep himself feeling moderately safe.

It didn't work.

Yugi felt even more helpless than before. With his legs spread Yugi knew that Kaiba had full access to every part of him.

"What's the matter Yugi?" Kaiba asked in a parody of caring. "Feeling exposed?"

Yugi instinctively shied away from the smooth voice whispering suddenly in his ear.

There was a moment of silence before Yugi suddenly felt himself lowered to the floor. The muscles in Yugi small arms had long since deadened with the weight of his body and the metal bar between his legs, meaning he landed painfully on the cold stone floor. Before he could move, Kaiba fastened a heavy leather collar around his neck. Not a play one, this one was thick and hot.

Yugi heard a clinking sound and forced his body to move, only to find he couldn't raise his head more than a foot above the ground.

Kaiba chuckled. "I wouldn't try that if I were you." He helpfully supplied, unlocking Yugi's wrists and re-fastening them to leather handcuffs seemingly attached to the cold stone floor. He stood up, looking critically at Yugi. The youth had been arranged so that he knelt on all fours, his collar fastened to a small hook on the floor, ensuring that the boy would be unable to move his head more that a foot in any direction. His wrists were completely immobile and another hook and chain were available for Kaiba to fasten the spreader bar to the floor, should he want to.

Opening the small black box, Kaiba smiled. "Let's play."

Yugi tried to pull away when he felt Kaiba reach beneath him, a hand searching for something on his chest. A muffled shriek escaped when something sharp and cold suddenly bit down on his nipple. Yugi jerked and shrieked again when he felt something bite down on his other nipple. The sensitive flesh was gripped so tightly it bled.

Sharp, drawn breaths could be heard in the silent room as Yugi whimpered, tears slowly sliding down his face, even though most were absorbed by the blindfold.

There was a small click.

Suddenly Yugi's body spasmed in white-hot flames of burning agony, shooting through him from the things attached to his small nubs.

Kaiba frowned. "This is no fun." He knelt down next to Yugi. The small remote in his hand quickly clicked off. "I want to hear you scream."

Yugi sobbed silently. The waves of pain rippling through his body hadn't dispersed yet. His muscles shaking from the electricity which had been forced into him.

Kaiba shrugged, undoing the buckle holding the ball-gag in place, around the back of Yugi's head. Harsh, gasping sobs suddenly filled the room as Yugi struggled to force air into his deprived lungs.

"That's better." Kaiba said, retrieving the remote and standing.

"K-kai...ba." Yugi rasped. "P-pl..ea...se..."

"Please? Please what? Do you want more?" The brunette teen flicked on the remote, relishing the high-pitched screams that echoed around the room.

Again, Kaiba flicked the remote off. Yugi's screams melting into weeping, gulping breaths.

"Do you want to play a game with me, Yugi-chan?" Kaiba asked pleasantly, ignoring the fact that he had just tortured the youth.

"G-ga..me.....no....le-t...go." Yugi begged, his voice almost lost amidst his sobs.

"You always played games with me. You and Yami, now you don't want to play?" Kaiba sneered.

"P-ple...ase...fr..ee.....me."

Kaiba snorted in derision. "You really think I went to all the trouble of bringing you here....just to let you go?"

"F-fr-ien-ds....."

Disbelief coloured Kaiba's voice. "Friends? Is that what you think we are?" Kaiba shook his head. "You're so naïve."

"W..hy.......wha..t.......do...you....want?"

Kaiba smirked. He picked up the whip again from the table, bringing it sharply across Yugi's unprotected back. Yugi screamed.

"I want you to bleed."

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Tbc...

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Don't say it. I know.....this is not like my usual stuff. I've dived right in there haven't I? This isn't as hard as it was when I first wrote it, although upcoming chapters will be a lot more graphic. This was basically an intro. As for plot....*shrug*.....you can wonder what will happen if Yugi is ever found. Will Kaiba ever let him go? What will happen when Yugi's friends realise that Yugi is missing? Lots of angst and drama.

~Shi-koi~