Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Loop Hole of Love ❯ Bakura's Punishments ( Chapter 4 )

Bakura's punishments

"Where were you?" Bakura said coldly down at his female slave.

"I did not have the proper directions to your servant's quarters", Avari answered honestly.

"So you wandered into Seto's servant's chambers?" Bakura said.

Atari kept her eyes to the ground, she wasn't going to lie, but she didn't like tattling either. Bakura watched her and he softened slightly.

He had to admit he liked the idea of her beating that arrogant Mage's servants down.

He looked her up and down, as she continued to look at the ground, he could see a cut in her lip that had began to bleed slightly.

His eyes were devouring her on the spot; she looked a hell of a lot better cleaned up. She looked good enough to eat.

The High Mage bloodline had always had a dark and mysterious aura around it. It was even rumored that long ago it had been mixed with the legendary vampire bloodlines.

He came down from his throne, a slow motion that mesmerized Atari who had looked up.

She didn't know if it was possible, but it was almost like she was in another realm, the scenery had gone blurry and the only thing that was clear was the forceful aura of her Lord.

He approached her his step slow and seductive. He closed in on his prey; his breath was felt on her forehead, as she looked into those eyes.

It was a mistake then and there. For when she showed that mark of rebellion, she was instantly reprimanded, and yet at the same time rewarded for her amusement to him from earlier exploits.

He grabbed a fist full of her white/purple hair, and yanked her head back so she could look more fully into his eyes.

A small whimper escaped her lips, and he jammed his upon hers painfully.

But soon it became softer, and his hands started to stroke her silk locks. His tongue coming to met the blood waiting to be licked off her lip.

"Disappoint me again, Avari, and what I will do I assure you will be much more severe", he said huskily in her ear as he nipped at it suggestively.

With more whisperings he shoved her to the ground, to tell her she was still below him and would do what he said when he said.

She fell and hit the hard ground as her Lord walked away, with a swish of his cloak.

Her eyes burned with a passionate fire, she could not explain it but it was if another being was within her.

She detested the fact he had control over her but something in her liked that feeling of being helplessly owned.

Well you know what they say, keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.

She thought of this as she straightened herself out and went to the kitchen where she was told there would be instructions waiting or her there.

She soon entered the bustling kitchen and was immediately given a tray to serve the lords. She was scowled at for having the luck of being called in personally by the Pharaoh.

She almost refused to do it but then consented. She would make the pharaoh who had the audacity to call upon her to regret it.

She would use his natural draw to her, to her advantage and apply it to the full extent.

The Pharaoh had important rulers from other lands for vital business. She was to serve through out the meal.

She went through the oak doors to the awaiting Lords. The other Mages weren't present, only the ruler, his confidants, and the pharaoh who needed no guards, as everyone knew.

His eyes flickered slightly at her entrance but he conveyed nothing of what she knew he felt.

He continued his conversation, when she began to serve she did her job efficiently and gracefully.

Then she settled in a corner on his close left and looked straight ahead, her eyes fiercely set and her posture emitting complete defiance.

Oh the Pharaoh was watching all right, but he did not skip a beat of the conversation.

The one time they did make eye contact it was brief.on her part anyway she wanted nothing to do with the Pharaho, or at least that's what she thought.

The meeting ended and she left, before he could get a chance to talk to her. So she was still mad huh?

He walked swiftly to Bakura's quarters to speak to him of his slave.

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