Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Loop Hole of Love ❯ Seto's Kiss: Almost human pt 3 of 3 ( Chapter 13 )

Seto's Kiss: Almost human pt 3 of 3

I took one glance at Pharaoh, sitting on the ledge of of the great pillars of Osiris, and almost ran away screaming.

I desperatley did not want to have to deal with another whiny Mage. But, what do I live for, except to clean up the royals of the Palace? After all it's in the job description right?

I walked up to him and when I was bout twenty feet away, he looked up. Wow, he must be deep in thought if he didn't notice me till I was this close. I gave him a weak smile, and sat next to him on the pillar, my feet, swaying gently, next to his, which could touch the ground.

And we just sat there, he wouldn't look at me for some reason, that I was unaware of. When I saw him, his face was slack with emotion, that I couldn't read. Now, there was a mix of anger, and weariness.

He finally looked at me, and he seemed so old for his age, I knew he would look the same when I was long in the ground buried, but something about him was depressing.

Even, the Immortal High Mages, of Ra showed thier real age through their eyes sometimes. Not to say they couldn't be killed, because they could, but they remained ever youthful.

I wondered what it would be like to have my body for thousands of years from now, never changing.

I had little time to think on it beacuse I automatically said the inevitable.

"What's wrong Pharaoh?", I aske softly, the eye connection getting intense.

"I cannot speak of it here...", he said, in his deep voice filled with burdens not spoke of yet.

"If you need to speak on it Pharaoh, I am here, and willing, so take me where it is most safe", I said, gently touching his arm.

With a sudden whosh, he lept from the pillar, grabbing my hand, and yanking me into a dead run with him.

I didn't stop him, though, I wondered if I could if I tried, he was very strong.

We ran down corridors, and halls, and turned and twisted so many times, I thought I may fall, from sheer dizzyness. He was running so fast, I couldn't keep up, he was dragging me along with him, like I weighed nothing. He did have the strength of Ra! No jesting!

He turned once more then, with a flick of his wrist, we entered what I can only imagne to be his room.

The whole thing was the absolute biggest thing I had ever seen. The ceiling was very, very, very high up. Like a huge sky done in gold. Infact his whole room was done in gold. And I was willing to bet my life , that it was all real. No doubt about it the Pharaoh had the most plush room in the Palace!

"You like it?", a voice said in my, ear and I jumped giving a too girly for my taste, yelp.

I heard a deep chuckle, like water breaking over rocks, and turned to see Pharaoh with some of his old spark back to him.

I could have fought, but I let him have this one.

"Yes, I do", I said sincerely.

He looked a little taken aback at my answer then laughed.

"You never cease to amaze me darling", he said, laughing.

"Darling?", I said raising my eyebrows at the thought, then I laughed, for an entirely diffrent reason. I couldn't imagine taking the children out to play, and walking the family pet.

"Do you like it?", he asked, his face more serious now.

"I said I like your room, what more do you want?", I said, still smiling brightly.

"To call you darling", he said, and there wasn't a scrap of insicerety in his eyes.

"Well, by all means, you are the Pharaoh, so go ahead and call me what you wish", I said, and gave him a mock bow, low to the ground in the perfect, slave fashion.

"Pharaoh...", he said, and I thought his eyes where going to burn holes into my skull the way he was loking at me.

"What must I do to have you call me Yami?", he said, and there was real anger in his voice, why would he get so upset?

"Rewrite the Laws, move the skies and stars, and name me Queen", I said with a grin ,trying to lighten him up.

"Do you not think I have tried?!", he said, in a heated voice, rising from his bed to stand before me.

He tried his absolute best to tower over me, but I was used to people being taller so I just gave him a look.

"You want to talk Pharaoh, talk to me then", I said, my pateince waning at his childish outbursts.

"My kingdom is falling to ruin! Is that what you wish to hear?!", he shouted, in a complete breakdown, throwing his hands up.

"What do you mean?", I asked, walking over and sitting cross-legged on his gold, silk bed.

He looked out the window, his forearm supporting his weight as he leaned against the glass.

"Malik, is trying to start a revolution", he said quietly.

"Is he succeding?", I questioned, stunned at this information.

"Yes, to an extent, his arm does not reach that far, in the social ladders, but with Bakura, and or Seto's help....', he let his words fall.

"So if one of the high Mages, unite with him...?", I asked.

"All will be disaster, it will start a civil war, to say the least, and I cannot imagine all my hard earned peace being disturbed because of him", Yami said his voice egding on weary.

"And what of Bakura and Seto... do you think they will unite with him?"

"I do not know, Seto betters himself, so whoever it is that most profits him...he will side with." Yami answered.

"And Bakura...I do not know, he is too much of a wild card...but he is somewhat like Malik, but not that that degree of terrible.", Yami continued.

We sat like that a long time, then I spoke up.

"I think you give Seto, too little credit..." I said quietly, thoughtfully.

"What?! Do you truly prefer him now! Well?! I thought it was just a lie, when my spy reported he kiss-"

"You have a spy for me?!", I said furiously, jumping to my feet.

"Well...I guess perphaps I had you picked out for a diffrent sort of woman Avari, perphaps you enjoyed that whipping", he said, and I would not beleive such disdain could be in his voice.

Hot tears rushed to my eyes, and before I could cry in front of him, I leapt up, and ran out of his bedroom. Only stopping to give him a heated glare, and a few parting words.

"And I guessed, I had you picked out for a diffrent sort of man", I said, my tone low, and pain filled, with tints of hot anger evident.

His eyes, widened and his hands flew out as if to hug me, and I slammed the door in his face.

And then I ran.

I ran and ran and ran. I ran until my breathing was hoarse, and I was completely lost, within the depths of the castle.

I hurt so bad, I thought perphaps my heart would burst from grief. It wasn't fair. I tried so hard to make everybodys life better, constantly pampering, and catering to everybodys needs, only doing what I thought is best, and I get this...a harsh and cold reminder that I am no better than my slave heritage...I would always be a slave no matter how the Paharaoh dressed me up, and played with me...I would never be anything but a slave to them....

I ran, as hot tears of grief ran down my face, and my heart ached, phyically ached.

I stumbled in my running, and fell, only to be caught by strong arms. I looked up into the face of none other than Seto himself.

I pulled away, struggling against his iron grip. Frantically I tried to get away, before he noticed my tears of anguish.

"What's wrong Avari?!", I heard him say to me, not relaesing me.

"Nothing!", I screeched and with a final pull, I landed on my bottom, on the hard floor.

I stayed there for a long time, re-learning how to breath, and how to stop these tears from coming out.

Seto, knelt beside me, and looped his hand around my own, looking at me with a worry hardly seen in him.

I grabbed his hand, desperate for contact, any contact, human contact. His hand was warm, bordering on pleasently hot, and realized it was me who was cold.

I put my head in my knees and quieted my tears, and wipped them from my face, in one brisk motion and got to my feet, and made to motion to walk away.

I think I surprised Seto with my total turn around, and he relaesed my hand. I began to walk away from him, when I felt warm arms slide over me, and a soft face rest against mine.

"What did he do to you?, he whispered against my hair, in a pitying voice.

And that was the last straw after all this I couldn't handle pity. To hear it in his voice was...

I didn't have time to break down, or react because he spun me to him and I got a good look in his heat-filled startling blue eyes, before he lowered his head to mine.

His lips covered mine, and I didn't have the slightest clue as of what to do. So I let him do, what he wanted, and what my body was so desperate to have.

He ran his tongue along my bottom lip and I let him slip in between my lips and explore my mouth to his heart's desire.

Little did I know how long he had desired, and not acted upon it beacuse all his sexual frustration poured over me, and filled me to the brim.

He kiss became demanding and, when he pulled back he feircely kissed my last trailing tear away, and he spoke.

"What happened Avari? What did that fool do now?", he questioned his grip tightening on my arms, and his feirce blue eyes intensely angered.

"That fool...is right here..."

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Sorry to leave you on the edge like that but, that was really good huh?! I am estatic to say this story is working out better than ever before! But tell me what you think!

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