Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Nightmare ❯ Betrayal ( Chapter 9 )

(*is still ducking flying objects*)

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The door slams shut behind him. I look up from where he has tossed me on the floor as he locks the deadbolt. "Chichiue?" I whisper.

Chichiue pulls me up by my hair. "Shut up, Noa." He throws me at the bed, then walks over to his suitcase.

I climb into the bed, shivering pitifully. ~I wish he'd be nice again, I wish he'd be nice again...~ I think, pulling my legs to my chest. He'd threatened this one `lesson' before, but had never done it. All I can hope is that he is not serious this time, either.

"Shirt off." Chichiue orders, walking back over. I see something shiny in one hand.

~Knife. Let it be the knife. I can deal with the knife...~ I beg as I take my shirt off.

"Good. Get off the bed."

I get off, shivering. ~Okay, outlook good. He has the knife, and he doesn't want blood on the bed.~

He pushes me back, against one of the bed's poles. "Arms up." I put up my arms and he ties them to the pole with shiny rope that cuts into my skin.

I gasp and pull against my new bonds. "Chi-Chichiue... Y-yamero... I get it.... Hanash te...."

He puts a gag in my mouth. "Urusei." He orders. Then he leans down and pulls off my swimming trunks. He stands back to look me over. "Hum.... You're beautiful, Noa-chan...." He mumbles.

~Na-nani?!~ I cry in my mind, wishing I could get away.

He lets a finger circle around my dick idly. "....so beautiful...."

I squirm. ~Lemme go!!~ I want to shout at him.

"Stand still." Chichiue commands, then pulls away. He takes off his own shirt and smirks as my eyes widen. Scars litter his chest and back. "Oh, you thought I came up with the lesson idea all by myself, didn't you?"

~What did Haha think when she saw this? Did she ask why he had them? Did he answer her? Will I ever know?~ I choke back a sob at the thought of Haha.

Chichiue doesn't seem to notice. He comes back over and forces our lips to meet, taking off the gag first. I gag and he squeezes my penis. "Watch it, Noa." He hisses, then kisses me again.

~Eww....~ I shiver mentally. ~This is like kissing a walrus or something. Gross....~

As his tongue enters my mouth, I get a brilliant idea and bite it. He hisses and smacks me. "Don't piss me off."

"A little late for that now, isn't it?" I inquire humorlessly.

Chichiue smirks. "I guess so, huh?" I blink, confused. He puts the gag back over my mouth. "No sound." He warns, then takes off his swimming trunks.

My eyes widen. His erection is huge. ~Oh, no... Oh....~ He steps closer to me. ~NO!~ I struggle against my bonds again, trying to get as far away from him as I can. ~Hanash te! Hanash te! Tasuketo! Dareka! Daredemo! Tetsudai!~

Chichiue snickers. "Stand still, Noa." He orders, grabbing my hips and forcing them still. I stop my struggles, trembling. He reaches up and unbinds my hands, then turns me around and rebinds them. His arms circle my waist from behind and his chin rests on my head. "This will hurt, by the way." He tells me. I tense. "But it'll hurt more if you're tense like this. Not that I mind. The tenser you are, the deeper the lesson will be burned into your mind."

I bite my lip and lay my head against the wooden pole I'm tied to, giving up. My body relaxes as I face the facts. He snickers behind me and unwraps himself from around me. ~Just get it over with.~ I think sadly.

The first thing I feel is a sharp pain in my rear end. My eyes widen and I gasp. Then, suddenly, it's worse, and I scream into the gag. The sound is muffled, and I know why he forced me to wear it. There is no way I can stop screaming. He's so big, and I'm so small. I'm only nine! I choke on the gag and cough as he pulls back out.

Then, the pain again. Another scream rips through my throat. ~Haha! Seto! Jako! Fradt! Sho! Erito! Tsuku! Moru! Daredemo! Tasuketo!~ I cry. Oh, it hurts so much! He rams into me again, not even pulling all the way out this time. I ram into the pole and clench it in my hands, wishing I could pull myself up and away from this.

Faster. His pace quickens. My screams stop. My throat is too sore. My wrists hurt, from the rope. I can feel the blood trickling from them, but I don't care. My hands hurt, from holding the pole too tightly. I feel blood coming from my asshole, too. And it hurts. This is pain like I've never been faced with before. My back hurts. My chest hurts. Everything hurts so bad. Nothing is as bad as my rear end, though. Except maybe my heart.

The word betrayal id doing flips in my mind, and my heart is torn. ~How could he?! How could he do this to me?! To his own flesh and blood?!~ I cry to myself. Tears start down my face. I feel lonely, lost. I want someone to hold me. To make me feel better. ~I wish Haha were still alive. She'd end this madness. She'd yell at him, and hug me tight. She'd tell me that it will all be okay. She'd be so kind, so loving. And, he'd agree with her! He'd apologize. Ask how to make it up to me. I'd smile, say it was okay. Then we'd all go out...~ I sob weakly as his seed rushes through my rear passage, stinging the tears he's made.

He pulls out for the last time and I hang, limp, sweat pouring from me, eyes dry from dehydration. He undoes the binding and I fall to the ground in a heap, mentally, physically, and emotionally drained. "Get up and get dressed." He orders. "Then go back to your room. You'll have no lunch later and no dinner tonight, and make sure Seto understands that he's not to sneak any to you."

I nod dumbly and pull myself to my feet. I want to throw up as I pull the gag from my mouth, but I force it down. I pull on my swim trunks, with a lot of effort, and pull my shirt over my head, then stumble out into the hall. I knock on the room Seto and I share and the door opens.

Seto catches me as I fall. "Noa!" I can tell he's horrified as he pulls me into the room, letting the door swing closed behind us. He puts me on my bed, then locks the bolt on the door to the hall and the door to Mokuba's room. He comes back over to me. "By Ra...." He feels my forehead, his eyes worried. "You need some water, I can tell. I'll be right back." He tells me, then hurries to the bathroom.

I stare up at the ceiling. The ceiling stares back at me. Seto reappears and helps me to sit some. He lets some water trickle down my throat. I cough. He repeats the trickle. I cough again and shake my head. "I don't feel good..." I croak.

"Okay." Seto helps me from the bed and into the bathroom. He sets me before the toilet and I give up on holding back my breakfast. It comes up with blood. "Oh... Noa..." He kneels next to me and hugs me around the shoulders, flushing the toilet. The swirling water makes me ill and I turn to his chest, sobbing tears that don't exist. He hugs me tightly. "That yaro...." He whispers. "That bakayaro."

This only makes me choke and cry harder. You see, bakayaro translates, roughly, into asshole. Although the too are used differently, it still hurts. "I hate him..." I gasp. "Seto, I hate him so much..." I tighten my grip, opening my eyes long enough to see the cuts on my wrist, then closing them again, not wanting to remember.

"Shhhhh..." Seto whispers. "You're okay. He's not going to hurt you now. It's okay, Noa..."

"He betrayed me.... He betrayed Haha..." I cough. "How can he do that?"

"I don't know. I don't get him." Seto pushes me away slightly and attempts a feeble smile. "You need a shower."

"Bath..." I mumble.

"Alright. I'll get you your bath, if you promise to try and drink so more water for me." I nod and he stands to get me my water. He hands me the new cup. "Slow sips." He warns. I take a slow sip and he nods, ruffling my hair. "Good." He goes over to ready my bath and I take another slow sip. I turn around to watch him. It's a pretty big tub. Not as big as the one at the mansion, of course, but still pretty big, for a hotel tub.

I smile slightly. "Big tub." I say.

Seto glances back at me and smiles too. "Yeah."

"He doesn't deserve the name Chichiue..." I mumble suddenly.

"I always wondered why you called him that." Seto shrugs, turning back to the bath. "Ready."

I glance down at the cup. It's empty. I hadn't realized I'd been drinking it the whole time. "Help." I mumble.

Seto comes back over. "Arms up." He orders. I put up my arms and he pulls off my shirt. "Do you want me to take off the bandaging?" He inquires. I nod, so he begins to unwrap them.

I see his eyes flicker to my wrist, but he says nothing. "Seto, do you want to know what happened?" I ask, my voice trembling.

"I'm in no hurry. You'll tell me when you're ready." He shrugs.

My butt is sore, from all this sitting. I shift. Doesn't help. "Itai..." I mumble.

He gives me a concerned look. "You okay?" I nod. He gives the bandage one last light pull and it comes off. He frowns at my front. "Come on. Can you stand?"

"Help." I nod. He helps me stand and pull off my trunks. I note the blood on the rear of the trunk and bite my lip. He says nothing and helps me in to the tub.

I sigh and relax. "Do you want me to stay, or leave?" Seto asks, watching my face.

"Stay, onegai..." I whisper. He nods and sits on the floor next to the tub, facing the door. "By the way, I'm to starve tonight." I mumble.

"No you won't." Seto replies dryly.

"He'll be watching you." I point out, worried.

"You've never seen Mokuba-chan steal food." Seto shrugs. "It's always entertaining."

I giggle. "Okay. But, make sure he doesn't get caught."

"I will. I just don't want you going hungry again." Seto nods. I can hear the smile in his voice. "You were difficult enough to deal with the first time."

I glance down. The water has turned pink. I take a deep breath. "He raped me." I whisper.

I hear Seto turn around. "I figured as much."

"I hate him!" I cry, pounding the water and splashing it all over.

Seto shakes water from his eyes and puts and arms around my shoulders. "I know... I know..."

Something tells me he really does know how I feel. "Seto, were you raped too?" I whisper, looking up. He has tears on his face.

"Yeah. At the orphanage. One of the older boys thought it was a good way to teach me to obey him. An adult found out and sent him to jail, but both the adult and the judge who handled it promised to never speak about it to anyone again." He sighs. "Mokuba never found out. Don't tell him, okay?"

"As long as you don't tell him about this." I agree.

"Deal."

"Arigatou, Seto..." I whisper.

"Don't fall asleep." Seto chuckles. He stands. "Here, let's get you out, dry you off, then get you to bed. You're tired, I can tell."

I smile and let him help me out of the tub. He grabs and towel and dries me off, then leads me back to the room and sits me on my bed. He finds something for me to wear to bed while I watch him, then help me change and tucks me into bed. I curl up into a ball as he sits down on the edge of the bed, not caring that my chest and back is unbandaged. Seto smiles down at me. "Sleep tight, Noa..." He mumbles as I let myself doze off.

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"Hey, Noa." I blink up at Seto and Mokuba, who are sitting on my bed. Seto is holding a plate of food, and Mokuba is smiling proudly.

"Oh, wow..." I mumble, forcing myself to sit up. Seto hands me the plate, with an American fork, and I set to work on it, seriously hungry after throwing up my breakfast earlier.

"Don't eat too fast, Noa-san." Mokuba smiles, speaking softly. I nod and slow down.

When I finish, I sigh. "Arigatou." I mumble, handing Seto the plate when he holds out a hand for it.

Mokuba giggles as Seto gets up to do something with the plate and fork. "It was fun! Oniisama never let's me steal food anymore! He says it's bad..." Mokuba makes a face at Seto, who makes a face right back.

I yawn suddenly, tired. Seto smiles. "Okay. Bedtime for everyone."

"I wanna sleep in here!" Mokuba whines.

"Mokuba-chan...." Seto sighs.

Mokuba pouts. "Oh, let him sleep in here, Seto. It would do any harm." I roll my eyes.

"Yeah! Listen to Oniisan!" Mokuba laughs, hopping on the bed.

I gape at him. Seto smirks. "He's decided to start calling you that, `cause you're his other favorite `big brother'." He explains.

"Oh..." I smile at Mokuba. "Come here. You can sleep with me."

"Yay!!" Mokuba hops under the cover and curls up against my side. "Oyasumi nasai." He mumbles, suddenly tired.

I smile at Seto, running a hand through Mokuba's mob of wild black hair. "He's so sweet..."

Seto smiles back. "Yeah. Mind if I join you two?"

"Not at all." I sigh.

Seto crawls under the covers on my other side and ruffles first Mokuba's hair, then mine, then turns out the light. "Oyasumi nasai."

"Oyasumi nasai..." I mumble before drifting off.

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A/N: *sobbing quietly*

Seto: That was, sick...

Noa: ...and twisted.

Seiji: It was great and you both know it!

KK: *bashes Seiji on the head* It was mean! I can't believe you guys made me write that! My poor Noa-chan! *sobs again*

Noa: *sighes and glares at Seiji, then goes over to KK* I'm right here. It'll be okay...

KK: *huggles Noa*

Pugio: That's disgusting.

Seto: *wacks Pugio on head, then joins KK and Noa*

Kam: *wisely keeps his smirking mouth shut*

The ending was so sweet!! But, I'm gonna have nightmares tonight after writing this. This is sick. This is depressing... *sighes* At least I got the blood in. Which reminds me: What ever will Goza-baka tell the hotel staff about that blood on the carpet by the bed? *snickers and bashes Gozaburo on the head a few times for the hell of it* Anyone wanna join in? I'll put your name in the A/N and maybe try and come up with a badge for Gozaburo bashing ppls!! COOLNESS!!!

And, a title has suddenly hit me!! Nightmare!! SPOOKY!! Lol. Enjoy!

~KK