Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Points of Authority ❯ Points of Authority ( Chapter 1 )

Pointsof Authority

A Yami Malik One Shot.

By: Rori

 

Forfeit the game
Before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You just won't last

 

The song blared through the Radio's speakers; it was her alarm going off. 5:30 am. Ick, what a time to have to be up. She slammed the button to turn her alarm off before leaving to go downstairs and prepare breakfast for Yalik, Bakura and herself.

 

The girl was a little afraid of Yalik. She tried to prove herself to him, but he always pushed her away and cut her down. He was sadistic, he loved the pain he caused her, and even though Bakura was protective of her, he didn't seem to realize Yalik's intentions.

 

You love the way I look at you
While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
You take away if I give in
My life
My pride is broken

 

She smiled faintly as she heard Bakura's alarm clock in the background, serving up the first plate of bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, hash browns, mushroom and sausages. The guys ate a lot, and she usually had the small amount left. It didn't worry her, she didn't get very hungry anyway. As soon as Bakura's alarm was turned off, she heard Yalik's go off.

 

You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you have been through
(You live what you've learned)

 

She then heard Bakura grumbling as he stalked down the stairs, sitting at the counter and starting to eat, too grumpy to be social. He wasn't a morning person. She soon set down an orange juice for him and he picked it up and gulped some of it down.

She then heard Malik grouching his way down the stairs, just as she set his plate down, getting his orange juice and setting it before him just as he sat. "Good" He grunted, treating her a bit like a slave. She nodded slightly before she got some of her own food, her plate only containing a couple of slices of toast, and she had a small glass of milk, finishing fairly quickly before washing up. Yalik had told her that those were the rules in his household and that she needed to follow them or he would deal with her in his own way. She could only imagine what that would be so she followed his rules as obediently as she could. As much as she hated to admit it, he had her whipped now. She sighed softly as she heard the radio get flipped on by Bakura.

 

You love the things I say I'll do
The way I hurt myself again just to get back at you
You take away when I give in
My life
My pride is broken

 

You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you have been through
(You live what you've learned)

 

Forfeit the game
Before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You just won't last

They listened in silence to the song for a bit while she washed the dishes. When she was done she dried them and put them away after draining the water. Then Bakura got up. "I have places to go." He said simply. Yalik walked out with him to the truck Bakura owned. It was big and black and had flames up the side, and a reaper painted on the hood. It was Bakura's baby. While the two of them were outside, she turned the radio up a little, to hear the end of the song.

 

You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you have been through
(You live what you've learned)

 

You like to think you're never wrong - Forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone - Forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you - Forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you have been through
(You live what you've learned)

 

She turned off the radio as the song went off, and sat there musing to herself of how the song reminded her of herself somehow. It reminded her of the way she felt about Yalik. She jumped as she heard the door, hurrying off to the laundry and starting the washing as she needed to.

 

She tensed a little when she realised he was in the doorway, but she finished setting the timer before standing tall and turning to see him "Y..yes Yalik?" She asked softly. He took a step towards her, and she opened her mouth to say something else, but before she could he'd slammed her against the wall, knocking the breath out of her and attacking her lips with his own, holding her forcefully by the throat.

 

She whimpered a little bit, not only as it hurt, but because she was afraid. Yalik was a lot stronger than her and he seemed sadistic towards her, she didn't want to be hurt by him. He soon pulled back and she looked into his eyes afraid… He then pulled out the Millenium rod and she felt herself fading. Just before everything went black she heard the words…

 

"You are mine…"