Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Little Liar ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter One
"I know your secret, Hikari."
The sound of the unexpected voice seeping throughout my room brought me into consciousness and I sat up in bed, feeling a wash of fear drag itself over me. That voice...it couldn't have been...I-I...
A deep chuckling, and then an all too familiar laugh that I wished to have never heard again. "Why are you surprised, Hikari? I figured you'd be happy to see me again."
No...no, no, no. He...this wasn't possible. I clutched at my blanket, feeling cold and vulnerable in my dark room. I couldn't see him through the darkness, but his presence was unmistakable and I only wished I were dreaming, but I knew I was awake. Unfortunately, this was a real nightmare. "You..." My voice was croaky, partially from having just woken up, and also from being scared. Yes, I was a coward and I hated myself for it, but...he terrified me. "I defeated you."
"Apparently not." Footsteps, he was still invisible. Even with the moonlight creeping in through the window, not a trace of him could be seen and I was glued to my bed, feeling so stupid that all I could do was sit there, frozen as fear held a tight grip on me. "You can't rid yourself of your darkness that easily, Hikari."
I still couldn't bring myself to accept that this was really happening. I mean, I defeated him! I was so sure I had! I assumed he was long gone, that I had prevailed, won, but...here he was, letting out that low chuckle and sending shivers of terror down my spine. I knew what he was capable of and I knew he wanted me dead. Would he strangle me? Stab me with the Sennen Rod? Or perhaps he'd toss me off the blimp. My body would probably never be recovered in the ocean. Yeah, he was just sick and twisted enough to make it where I would never be found.
I almost screamed when I felt long and powerful arms wrap around my waist from behind. I thought I had been scared before, but now I was wishing he would kill me, just to end this fear, just to relieve me from this suffering and let me be. I forced my head to look down and he was still invisible. Was he using some sort of dark power to do this to himself, or was I just crazy? No...those arms, squeezing me tighter and tighter, were definitely real.
His hot breath was next to my ear and his voice rang out again, freezing me in place. "I know your secret. Did you honestly think you could hide something like that from me?" Not waiting for me to answer, he let out a laugh and I could faintly feel myself being pulled into his invisible lap, but I wasn't really paying attention, I was just so scared, I couldn't move. "Silly little Hikari, you should know better than to assume that I wouldn't know, especially something like that." His lips were right on the shell of my ear and it wasn't until I felt his hot tongue creep out and lick it did my brain finally snap back into reality.
I flailed, punching, kicking, and doing anything I could to escape his crushing embrace. Even invisible as he was, my attempts weren't in vain and I could hear him grunt as he fought to keep me in his lap, squeezing me tighter. I don't know how I did it, but I was able to knock him away from me and I scrambled on the bed, not seeing the edge until I fell off and crashed to the floor with a dull thump.
"Really." His laughter chilled me to the bone and again, I cursed myself, I was frozen on the floor, shaking like a leaf. Why did he frighten me so much? I defeated him once (or so I thought), so why was it so hard to just get up and fight him again? Because he's the darkness, my mind taunted me, and he'll always be stronger than you. You can't hope to defeat someone bigger and more powerful than you. You're a weakling. "Hikari, I expected better of you." He paused, his voice lifting into what could be considered amusement, but I heard the sadism behind it. His words were nothing but poison and they suffocated me. "But, I'm surprised to see you put up a fight like this." Again, his footsteps were heard on the floor and they were getting closer to me. "I guess it wouldn't be as fun if you'd just sat back." Laughter once more.
And then I bolted, rushing toward the door. I couldn't turn on the lights to save me from this darkness, they were powered by the blimp and I didn't have access to them, so my only hope was to run, run from my darkness. I would not be caught again, I would not let him hurt me! He would not win! I gripped the door handle, swearing when I realized it was locked and I was only half-aware of his laughter behind me, getting closer and closer. No...I couldn't just sit back and let him catch me. I had to at least try and run, get away from him. Victory tasted sweeter than I could've imagined as the lock turned and I pried the door open, the only thought on my mind being to get as far away from the room as possible.
My victory was short-lived and almost as soon as I made it into the hallway, making to bolt in a random direction, his hand was enclosing itself on the back of my shirt much to my despair, and he pulled with such force, I had no way of escaping as I was wrenched back into the room and thrown to the floor like a rag doll. "Tsk, tsk, Hikari. Didn't anyone ever tell you that running away from your problems doesn't solve them?"
The door was shut, locked, and inescapable darkness had me trapped once more. It was time to try a different tactic. I was only half-hoping that running would work, knowing full well it wouldn't. "I-I'll scream." I tried to come off as threatening as possible, but I stuttered horribly from fear and he only laughed at my futile attempts at retaliation. I wasn't very intimidating; I was shaking like a leaf struggling to hang onto a branch in a gale.
"Then scream." I was still on the floor, sitting on my rear, my hands supporting me from behind, and his large hands were gripping my shoulders and I was finally able to see him, take in his bronzed skin, his white blonde hair, and the sadistic lavender eyes. He grinned, gripping me tighter. "Scream, Hikari, and as soon as those people come to your rescue, I'll expose you for what you really are."
I tried gulping to wet my throat, but it was as if my muscles had stopped working. "Y-You..." Curse my stuttering to the deepest pits of hell. "You wouldn't..." His eyes bore into mine and I barely noticed it when he began to push me back a little until I was lying on the floor. My eyes never left his.
That smile couldn't have been more malicious. "Watch me. They'll hate you, Malik, they'll hate you for lying to them all this time." He was right above me, too close for comfort, not that he cared that he was invading my personal space, but he-he was straddling my stomach, running his hands over my neck and down to my collarbone. Oh God...so many thoughts were running through my head, I felt like I was going to pass out from both fear and the overwhelming knowledge of what I knew was about to happen. No...no, no, no, I couldn't let him do this! "Do you honestly think..." Bending down, he bore those lavender orbs into my own, grinning at my horrified look when he moved to my neck, allowing his hot breath to seep out and make me shiver. I tried a futile attempt at pushing him away, but he barely took notice of it. "...that those people think of you as a friend, Malik?" His lips were parted and his tongue came out, lapping over my exposed flesh before he sucked at the side of my throat. I gasped at the unfamiliar and sickening feeling of his hot tongue and could only stare up at the ceiling through his hair.
My brain screamed and begged for me to run and get away, but I just couldn't do it. God, I'm so weak. I couldn't even save myself from a demon of my own creation. How was it that he could overpower me so easily? God, I'm so pathetic.
That horrible tongue of his drew all sorts of things on my flesh and he teased, moving down where I thought he would settle on my collarbone, but then he'd travel back up and rest it on my chin, licking, always licking. "You hurt them, Malik. You used them for your own personal gain, wanted to kill them, and you just expect them to forgive you because you blamed all your actions on me? I don't think so, Hikari." And then he moved to my lips, pushing down and moving that horrible thing around again, sucking and licking at my mouth. I refused to open and let him in and he seemed amused at my feeble attempts at defying him. "You were just as much in the wrong as I was." He let up to kiss and lick some more before moving back to my mouth in hopes that I would give in and let him inside. I tried pushing him off of me and turning my face away, but he only laughed in that horrible condescending way, easily subduing me with his harsh grip and nabbed the sides of my face, squeezing hard enough to cause me to let out a small yelp and he took that opportunity to plunge his tongue in.
"S-s-stop it! Stop it, Mariku!" I thrashed and beat at him as he moved that horrible thing around my mouth, tasting me, trying to force my tongue to dance with him. I refused and jerked my head away, somehow or another getting him out and he leaned up, no longer grinning in that devilish way, and licked some stray spit off his mouth. As I kicked and flailed, he growled at my insubordination and snatched my flying wrists, pinning my arms down to the floor where I couldn't move them.
"I'm getting tired of this rebellion, Hikari. I want you to submit to me."
"No! Are you c-crazy?"
That evil smile returned and he was down in my face again. "I'll tell. I'll tell them all, Hikari, and you know what will happen when they know what you really are? They'll hate you all over again. You've already done so much damage to them, Malik, and this will only make it worse. You're going to do what I say and not put up a fight, or I swear by the gods that I'll make you regret it."
I was shaking, too terrified to imagine what he wanted with me. He'll kill me, I just know it, he's going to take out the Sennen Rod and slit my throat right now, so why threaten me if he was just going to finish me off anyway? Nonetheless, I took that horrible look in his eye and his threat seriously and became limp, my face still showing my horror even though my body had submitted.
"Good boy."
Voice cracking, it was an absolute obstacle to talk now. "W-what do you want?" Even though I already knew, the question was asked anyway, and I was probably only lying to myself, trying to tell myself that he wouldn't really...do this. He had released my wrists and went to work on my body, groping, lifting my clothes off my body, I would have been a fool not to know what his plans were.
Fingers grazing over an erect nipple, he grinned up at me, having leaned down to kiss and lick my body. "I am darkness, Hikari, and you are my light. We are two sides of the same coin, and no matter what I said earlier in this stupid game, I cannot...survive without you. I cannot be."
"What do you mean?" Pulling, tugging, and my shirt was off, exposing my tan upper half. The room was shockingly cold and I was only more uncomfortable at him staring at my naked torso.
He only smiled at my question before tossing my shirt aside and working to remove my pants. He never answered, only worked with his hands once the pants were gone, he tickled my inner thigh, tracing his fingers up and down, teasing, grinning at my uncomfortable expression. "Don't make any assumptions, Hikari. I have no interests in your needs, but since this is your first time, I'll be gracious enough to make it somewhat enjoyable."
Tears were coming to my eyes. I didn't want this, I didn't want this! I didn't want his hands on me, touching me like this, molesting me while I could only lie there like a whore and take it. But...I didn't want him telling those people anything and he was right: They would hate me if they ever found out I was-- It was too much. He was right, he had been right from the beginning. I had already somewhat gained those people's trust...revealing something so dirty would cause them to hate me again. I couldn't...no. I wasn't ready for that. Malik, the voice sneered in my head, you're nothing but a baby, a whiny little girl. Why don't you just suck it up like a man and take it instead of complaining?
The fingers, warm and long, were fiddling with my underwear and he finally stopped torturing me long enough to fully remove them and he set to work, playing with my most private parts, the things he was never meant to touch, but was now defiling, degrading, and molesting. My back arched when he hit a certain spot, sending my muscles tightening and I couldn't help but moan, tears trailing down my cheeks at this humiliation. I hated him, I hated him, I hated him!
I slammed my eyes shut, not wanting to see as he degraded me, but he made sure to torture me as much as possible. "Look at you, Hikari, at how you respond to my touches. You like it, don't you? Deny it all you want, but your body is begging for more. It likes the touch of darkness." The faint sound of a zipper being pulled and I forced myself not to cry out and break down into hysterics when I heard a moan emit from him. I knew he was touching himself, hardening himself to get ready to take me. I wanted to slam my hands over my ears so that I wouldn't have to hear his pleasure, but I was terrified of denying him and getting him angry. I was still frightened of him, of being murdered by his hands, and I could only guess he would finally kill me when he was done...doing this. A sob escaped me and he laughed at my pathetic weakness. "Are you ready, Malik? This will truly bind us together forever. Be proud, Hikari, this is the night that light and dark connect." He spread my thighs apart when I subconsciously clamped them together and barely gave me any warning before he shoved into me.
The pain was sharp and quick and that thing...oh God, that thing was too big, it stretched me to an unbelievable amount since he didn't properly prepare me before doing so, but I wasn't surprised at him for 'forgetting'. I could only scream as he rammed all the way to the hilt, grunting in the process.
"God, you're tight, Malik. Oh God..." He pulled out and I wasn't able to recover, or even catch my breath before he was back inside, rocking me against the floor. God, God, it hurt, please, please, just take the pain away, please...
More sobs made their way out and all I could feel was blinding pain when he pulled out again, shoving back in just as fast. He was speeding up, rocking me back and forth, and not letting up. His thrusts were gaining speed and force and all I felt was pain, and the wet sensation of blood pooling out of me. "M-Mariku! Please, please stop! It hurts--mmph!" His hand flew out of nowhere and clapped itself onto my mouth, muffling anything I had to say.
"Be quiet, Hikari," he groaned, rocking back into me, gripping my thigh with his free hand to keep me in place when I was swung backwards. I could see his face through the darkness just as well had we been in light. His eyes were closed, brow furrowed as he pleasured himself inside of me, and sweat was glistening on his bare arms, chest, face, everywhere. His face was contorted into concentration and I knew he was drawing this out as much as possible. I knew my dark, and I knew he would prolong climax just to experience the pleasure for as long as he could (I created him, after all, so of course I knew him like the back of my hand). I could only sit there and sob through his hand, having not felt any of the pleasure, only the searing white pain, but that was the way he wanted it. My pleasure meant nothing to him, only his own, and he would use my body as much as possible for his own gain. "M-Ma-Malik! Oh God!" He threw his head back and I cried out and I felt his cum explode into me. His face was almost innocent in orgasmic haze, but it ended quickly and he pulled out, rolling over to my side to catch his breath and I lay there, feeling sluttish at the gross feeling of his semen pooling out of my entrance and I cried, not holding back the tears of humiliation, horror, and disgust.
It was done. We were...connected. And God, I hadn't climaxed and wanted to...that feeling, it was still there, lingering, taunting me, the feeling of wanting to be...touched. I'm so dirty.
"Malik...Hikari..." Voice gasping and recovering from his haze, he leaned up to look over at me where I lay, stiff as a board, terrified that he would kill me now. He sucked in some air and looked truly exhausted from the event, his eyes were heavy and looked ready to drop, but he was stronger than I and prevailed. "Hikari, this blimp will travel the sky for three days. Three days, Hikari, before we return to Domino City. Don't try and run because I will catch you and you'll regret it severely." I too was suffering from the aftereffects and wanted nothing but sleep, but he took my chin in his hand and forced me to look up at him, his nose inches from mine, lips almost touching me again. "You are not to tell a soul of this, Hikari. This is between you and me. During these three days, you will give yourself to me, understand? If I suspect any objection or if you resist me, I'll tell all who dwell on this blimp your dirty little secret and then you really will be begging me to kill you. I shall do with you what I want, when I want." He grinned, giving a tiny squeeze to my chin. "Understand?"
I nodded slowly, and couldn't help but ask the question that lingered on the tip of my tongue. "What...will happen at the end...?" I was slow to speak, still nervous and scared of him, that never changed.
Smiled, he just smiled, and bent down to kiss me again, a small streak of lightning outside flashing through my window, lighting up the already ominous glow in his eyes, and then he was gone.