Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ NAPUNANGA!-crazy love story ❯ pharaoh meet "Peasant" ( Chapter 1 )

The pharaoh and the peasant.

(some place in Egypt, 2,000,Years ago.)
“Napu… Don’t you think that you should be practicing for the big ceremony?” Little Yami said

 rolling his eyes at his young friend. Napu got up and began to practice her belly dancing skills.

 They continued to dance and laugh until they saw a shadow fall over them.

“It’s getting dark...I need to go home.” Napunanga started back for the village.

Yami grabbed her hand “Wh-what? What about our game?”

She smiled warmly “Sorry, I guess we’ll have to stop here.”

Yami stared at the floor for a little while “Why do you have to leave for Kyro(I’m not sure if that’s the way u spell it)?”

She smiled “I have royal family there.”

“But what if we go into war with Kyro?!”

“Then we’ll see each other again.”

Yami let go of her hand. “I love you Napunanga.”

Napunanga turned around “What?”

“I LOVE YOU NAPUNANGA!”

Napuanga didn’t respond for a while. “Me too.” she hugged him. “We’ll meet again! I promise. I’ll come back .”

“Wh-when?”

She started to leave “When I’m older.”With that blunt remark, she left

7 years later.

1,093Years ago

Pharaoh Yami sat on his throne, rubbing his aching shoulders.

“Sire!”Yelled one of the guards, dragging a person behind him “We caught this Kyro woman trying

to steel food for others!”

The guard threw a young dark skinned silver haired maiden to the floor.

“How could you?!” she screamed “Treating your people like dirt! Just to build this stupid temple for you bastard father! you used to be kind...”

One of the guards grabbed the girl by her hair and picked her up from the ground, unsheathing a knife and putting it to the her neck. “Watch your mouth you dirty female!”

“Leave her be.” said the pharaoh. The guard grunted and dropped her. “She will be my personal slave from now on.”

The girl glared at him. Her eyes a strange shade of crimson topaz. “I’d rather die.” she stated.

The Pharaoh smiled devilishly “Unfortunately, that’s not an option now.” He got up off his throne

and knelt beside the girl. “Now then,” he said, his ruby eyes glinting devilishly “You will tell me your name. Or I’ll get it out of you. By torture.”

The girl seemed to be thinking. “It’s Anak-Su-Nanum.” she said. Looking away from the pharaoh.

The pharaoh lifted her by the back of her clothes and threw her towards on of his other servants “Get her clothes, more suitable for serving the Pharaoh.

*****

Anak-Su-Nanum stepped out of the servants quarters slowly. Taking a mental note to try and get the pharaoh killed. (She remembers the childhood promise, but now she hates him)She entered the pharaoh’s chamber and found him reading a scroll in bed.

“You called for me?”

Yami looked up from his scroll. “What happened to sire? Or your majesty? Or better yet, Your greatness?”

Now he was really starting to piss her off.

“You called,” she suppressed the desire to call him a mule ass “Sire?”

Yami sat up and beckoned Anak-su over to him.“My shoulders have been killing me for the past few days.” Yami said. “Anak-Su-Nanum, do you think that you could massage my shoulders for me? It's really painful.”

Anak-Su glared at him “No.” she hissed “I’m hoping that your shoulders will succeed in their quest to kill you. It’ll save me the trouble.”

Yami glared back “Do it. Now. Or torture.”

Anak-Su sighed and slowly began to massage his shoulders gently yet firmly. Yami closed his eyes and hissed through his teeth. The sudden tension on his muscles made them tense tighter into a knot. But Yami sighed as the strings of his shoulder muscles relaxed, allowing Anak-Su's hands to unbind and massage the sore knots in his shoulders and neck.

Yami sighed again as he hung his head and let a soft moan rip through the depths of his throat. Anak-Su's body shivered at the arousing sound. She felt the tight feeling in his muscles loosen and unwind.

(A look into what was going through Anak’s mind while she did this: “Oh, sweet mother of Ra! This man is...is...Oh Sweet Ra. Oh how I would love to just have him- No! That’s just wrong! Stop it! stop it! But I have to admit he is kinda...arousing.” I would love to put other things, but I’m still trying to get my mind out of the gutter.)Minutes later, she stopped and took a few steps away from the Pharaoh. He smiled at her.

“Thanks.” he whispered. “From now on, only you can message my shoulders.” his eyes glinted devilishly “Or any other part of me I find suitable.”

Anak-Su jumped back.

“I kid! I kid!” said the Pharaoh, beckoning her back over to him. “But from now on. You’ll message my shoulders. And go where ever I go.”

Anak had to admit. She was happy about being able to travel. But she still didn’t like the Pharaoh. And nothing was going to change that. Or so she thought.

 *****

“Anak-Su-Nanum, Come! I need you to message my shoulders!” Yami called from the front of his ship. Anak-Su slowly dragged herself over to the pharaoh and started to message his shoulders.

“As you can see,” Yami groaned as Anak massaged his shoulders. “I really do need my rest from all my duties.” he groaned again “It makes my body tense.”

Anak-Su blushed. Something really perverted had just gone through her mind.

A young man, who was most likely a upper class man, or tax collector, stared at Anak-Su and then looked at Yami. “She’s blushing Sire.” he said, smiling “You haven’t been having secret affairs with your female servants, have you?”

All the men around him started laughing. Yami tilted his head back to look at Anak. She tried as hard as she could to stop blushing, but her attempts failed. Badly. She actually blushed more when he looked at her. Mostly because he looked like one of those 8-year-old children that you’d see on the streets, when they’d look up at you, looking tired, confused and a little...expressionless at the same time. She couldn’t help but look a little nervous and scared.

Yami turned back to the men and glared at them “Shut up.”

The men stopped laughing.

One of the men sitting around the pharaoh stared at Anak-Su, then he licked his lips. “She’s a pretty one.” he stated “Does she do anything else?”

Anak knew exactly what the man meant. And was about to say something when she noticed Yami was looking at her again. “I don’t know, Yak-Nauruan.” he said “Do you?”

Anak glared at him. “That depends.”

Yami grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him “Depends on what?”

She smiled devilishly “On who the person is.”

Yak-Nauruan smiled “Is she a harlot?”

Anak turned to stone and looked at Yami. Yami smiled warmly “No. She’s not.”

Yak-Nauruan licked his lips again. “No?”

Anak was slowly becoming nervous around that man.

****

Anak was standing to the side of the ship as the men got off. Just as she was about to leave and follow Yami back to the palace, a hand grabbed her shoulder.

“Come with me.” said a harsh, deep voice, that could only belong to Yak-Nauruan.

Anak took a step back. “I need to be going sir.” she said sweetly.

Yak-Nauruan grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him “You’re a tempting little maiden...I would simply love to see what’s under that sash...and possibly enter it.” he pulled her sash up to her waist and squeezed her thigh.

Anak tried to push him off, but he was too strong. She kicked him between the legs and he collapsed to the ground. She started to run for Yami, but then she felt some one grab her hair and pull her to the ground.

“You’re a wild one.” Yak-Nauruan whispered in her ear. He slowly got to his feet and pulled her up as well. He pulled her head up so she was nose to nose with him. He pressed his lips against her own as he licked her lips for entrance. Anak-Su gasped in surprise, easily giving Yak-Nauruan an advantage as his tongue slipped into the young girl’s mouth. Anak resisted furiously. The moment his lips parted from hers for air, she took advantage of that opportunity to scream.

“YAMI! PLEASE HELP ME!” Wait...why was she calling for somebody she hated?

Yami whipped his head around. “Anak?!”

He was terrified at the sight he saw. Yak-Nauruan had a dagger at Anak-su’s throat, and Anak-Su’s sash was halfway up her torso.

 She screamed again “PLEASE YAMI! HELP ME!” Yak-Nauruan pressed the dagger harder against her throat

“Stop your caterwauling wench!” he yelled.

Yami charged towards him “Release her at once!” he yelled, crucial fury flaming in his ruby eyes.

Yami, once within range drew a long dagger. “Release her. You will duel with me.”

Yak-Nauruan chuckled “I think not Pharaoh...does she really mean so much to her that you would risk your life?”

Yami took a step back and lowered his head. “...”

Anak started to cry “Please Yami, help me. He’s hurting me.”

Yami lifted his head “Yes.”

With that he ran at Yak-Nauruan and shoved the dagger into his stomach before he could react. Yak-Nauruan collapsed in pain, but not before shoving his dagger into Anak-Su’s thigh.

Anak-Su screamed in pain. Several guards came running.

“What’s wrong?!” yelled one by the name of Joulo.

“Get Anak-Su-Nanum to the healers. Now.” Yami said, pulling his dagger out of Yak-Nauruan’s stomach. “And get him into a prisoners cell.”

The guards did as they were told.

*****

Yami slowly entered his room, where Anak was being kept.

“Anak-Su-Nanum ,are you okay?” he said sweetly.

Anak didn’t answer.

“Anak-Su-Nanum?” he walked over to the side of his bed that she was facing “Aren’t you going to answer me?”

Anak closed her eyes. Yami came closer to her. So close they were practically kissing. Anak opened her eyes slowly.

“Huh? Yaah!” she jolted back on the bed, flinching a little from the pain in her leg “Wh-why were you so close to me?!”

Yami smiled sweetly “Because you weren’t paying me any atttention.”

He got on the bed and lied down beside her “You okay?”

“I’ve been better.”

There was a long silence.

“Yami?”

“Yes?”

&ldquo ;Thanks.”

“For what?”

“For saving me, fool.”

Yami chuckled “Think nothing of it.”

Anak moved closer to Yami and leaned her head on his shoulder. “Well thank you...anyway.”

Yami turned his head, and she looked up, so they were nose to nose. He smiled

“Your welcome.”

A soft golden light shone through the translucent curtains. He stood and could see the sunset over his balcony.

“Anak-Su-Nanum, come. I want to show you something.” Yami said. He took Anak-Su's hand and pulled her to her feet.

Yami walked her over to see the soft evening sunset. The warm yellow and red-ish colors blended with baby blue and purple. Her leg gave out and she lost balance. Causing her to be caught in Yami's strong arms. Yami pulled her back to the room and had her sit on his knee as her leg stung lightly in pain. As the hurt subsided, Yami placed his hand gently on Anak-Su's thigh. She froze at the contact.

“Are you alright, Anak-Su-Nanum?” Yami asked. Anak-Su only nodded, not trusting herself to speak. She slowly turned around to face the young Pharaoh. Their eyes suddenly locked on one another. Anak-Su felt Yami lean in closer to her and felt his lips brush lightly against hers.

Anak pushed him away instantly “W-what are you doing?!”

She almost yelled it, but knew better.

He smirked “What ever I want.” he leaned in again. She moved back.

“You men are all the fucking same!” She glared daggers at him “Get the fuck out!”

Yami stared at her as if testing her limits. But when she grabbed the walking stick beside her, he decided to leave.