Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Take My Pain Away ❯ Super Sadist ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: aijou_tsuneni_mukei 
Yami finds out that he truely misses Yugi and can never have him back
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 12.13.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 360 | Status: Completed
Yami finds out that he truely misses Yugi and can never have him back
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 12.13.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 360 | Status: Completed
Super Sadist
Okay as per request by yami shi tenshi heres the sequel to 'Take My Pain Away'
Yami finds out exactly what he's become and why Yugi did what he did.
Rated R for the usual, implied sexual acts, abuse, and drug usage.
O yeah almost forgot. I dont own 'Super Sadist' by Jack off Jill or Yugioh.
*******on with the fic*********
Yami still lay asleep by his lover although he had no idea what had transpired the past night. When he awoke it was not by the usual whimpering Yugi always made during the early morning but by the suns rays peaking through the tattered blinds. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary the wallpaper was still torn and the quilt lay bundled beside Yugi's small form. Yami got up slowly, still half asleep and decided to wake up his hikari with the whip. He reached the closet and pulled out a long leather whip that braided near the base to form a firm handle. He walked back over to the bed, raised the strip of leather above his head, twirled it suductively, and then brought it down on Yugi's pale chest with a loud crack. Usually his lover would bolt straight up and let out a scream, but today he just lay there hardly moving except for the spasm the whip caused due to the matresses springs. Yami reached down and cautiously placed a hand over Yugi's heart. When he felt no beat, Yami imeadiately let out an insane laugh. He had thought of just keeping the body there but Yami never did get off on necrophilla, so he went downstairs and called 911.
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Super angry
Super hated
Super evil
Super serrated
Super guitar
Super faded
Never sad sad sad
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The abulance arrived shortly later, but since Yugi was already dead it really didn't matter how fast or how slow they went. When they arrived at the hospital, Yami called all their "friends" to alert them to Yugi's untimely demise. He a tone of sadness and anguish into his voice pretending to actually be pained over his lover's death. It was about another ten minuets before the doctor came out and officially pronounced Yugi dead.
"Apparently he had a drug overdose. The pills affected him imeadiately cutting of the oxygen supply to his brain. He had a painless death if thats any consolation," he said no emotions were expressed in his voice. A talent born from years of being a surgeon and losing patients.
"It's good to know, but I will still miss him greatly," Yami replied trying to hold in a smirk.
"I realize that nothing could take his place, but I am concerend for you many times when a loved one dies of a drug overdose the other partner will comit suicide as well. Would you like to see are therapist?" he said concern actually permiating into his voice.
"That might be a good idea," he said just to ammuse the doctor.
The two made an appointment for the next day, after Yami got out of school. Yami still showed no regrets as to the death of Yugi;even though, he was the indirect cause.
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Super hated
Super sarcastic
Super sedated
The super sadist
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The next day Yami went to school surprising everybody immensely. All went well until luch. Yami walked out into the school yard and sat in his usual seat beneath the sakura tree that had just blossomed due to the change in season from winter to spring. As soon as the group consisting of Anzu, Honda, Jou, Otogi, Ryou, Bakura, Marik, Malik, and even Kaiba ran out side, he was bombarded with questions pertaining to Yugi's death. Before answering any of them Yami took a quick look around the group judging each of their reactions; Anzu was still bawling, while Jou, Otogi, Honda, Kaiba and wore saddend frowns,and the hikari's all had faint tear stains on their cheeks and were leaning into their respective Yami's chests, who were clutching their hikari's no doubt crying through their mind links judging from the expressions on their faces.
To answer the questions he was faced with Yami just burried his face into his hands letting fake tears stream down his cheeks.
"I-It's-s... a-all my... f-fault," he replied in between fake sobs.
"What do you mean," they all spat out simotaniously making Yami smirk into his hands that were still covering his face.
"I-If... I had... b-been t-there... he... wouldn't h-have over... dosed," he replied in the same manner once again.
"Oh Yami that's not true!" Anzu cried, snatching him up in a motherly embrace.
The rest of the luch period went on in uncomfortable silence, but over the time Yami could feel himself slipping into the comfort of the embrace Anzu still held him in. Although he missed the comfort after he left, he shook it off tricking his mind once again to believe he didn't miss Yugi.
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Keeps his hands in his mouth
That's gold plated
Hates himself more and more
Cause he's made it
Super evil
Super jaded
Never sad sad sad
**************************
Yami ended up getting through the rest of the day without incedent, mainly because he didn't have anymore classes with any members of his "friendship" circle. The pharoh did find himself dreading the last bell of the day. Judging from his reaction when Anzu had held him, he had no clue what would happen if he talked to the therapist.
'Anzu was just a friend, but if her touch could make me miss Yugi that much who knows what I could tell a professional.' he thought to himself as he watched the second hand of the clock move over the last second marks until the bell rang.
Yami gathered his stuff before throwing his backpack over his shoulder and heading out the door. He went through the halls trying to avoid any and all members of his "friendship" circle. He safely made it out the schools front door and he walked the short distance to the hospital, kicking rocks on his way smirking when they hit people in the head or back.
**************************
Super hated
Super sarcastic
Super sedated
The super sadist
*************************
When Yami entered the hospital through the revolving doors on the side of the building, he noticed the large sign that read 'outpaitient physcotherapy: appointments only'. The floors were not like the emergency rooms, where he had waited on the pronounciation of Yugi's death, but covered with a plush burgandy carpet and the walls had floral wallpaper that gave the room a calm air. The pharoh signed in at the front desk before he sat in one of the comfortable padded chairs.
It took only about five minuets before he was called back by a nurse, who led him into a room that looked more like a living room than a doctors office. The carpet was the same as the waiting room but the walls were painted a deep rose color slightly matching the carpet and their was a rose border on the top running around the whole room. There was a old coffee table in the center of the room, which had two glass squares on each side. The table had a red couch on one side and a matching chair on the other. In all the whole room reminded him of a rose, pure and untainted.
A young women looking to be in about her mid twenties entered the room looking like she could be Anzu's mother. Her hair was cut in a very similar style, and she had the same motherly air. She looked very excecutive in a dark blue blazer and a matching minnie skirt, holding a small clippboard in her hand.
"Good afternoon," she said, while she sat down in the chair motioning that Yami was to sit on the couch.
When all was situated she spoke again, "Now before we start I'd like to get something out of the way. I have a feeling that Yugi was more then just a friend to you."
Her statement was startling to say the least, but Yami nodded all the same.
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Super high tech
Super pay check
Super ego
Super hate pro
Super cautious
Super nauseous
Never sad sad sad
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"You know why Yugi did this don't you I can see it in your eyes," she said proving womens intuition," but I assure you whatever it was your not at fault-"
At that statement Yami jump up almost knocking over the table in the process.
"Don't talk about you don't know you bitch," he yelled out surprising even himself,"It was me. Me and my damn sadist attitude. He couldn't take it so he just did what seemed natural."
After that he stormed out of the office and once in suclusion of an ally he broke a glass bottle and made a slash in each of his wrists. His final message was left on the wall. A short sentance written in his own blood, that read 'Yugi I miss you!'
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Super all gone
Super hold on
Super ego
Super phenomenon
Super destroy
Super small boy
Never sad sad sad
Super asshole
Super nothing
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Wow I'm so proud of myself i made this one way longer ^.^ yay me. But that doesn't mean you can't review so click on the little link and no one gets hurt. Ja ne!
Okay as per request by yami shi tenshi heres the sequel to 'Take My Pain Away'
Yami finds out exactly what he's become and why Yugi did what he did.
Rated R for the usual, implied sexual acts, abuse, and drug usage.
O yeah almost forgot. I dont own 'Super Sadist' by Jack off Jill or Yugioh.
*******on with the fic*********
Yami still lay asleep by his lover although he had no idea what had transpired the past night. When he awoke it was not by the usual whimpering Yugi always made during the early morning but by the suns rays peaking through the tattered blinds. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary the wallpaper was still torn and the quilt lay bundled beside Yugi's small form. Yami got up slowly, still half asleep and decided to wake up his hikari with the whip. He reached the closet and pulled out a long leather whip that braided near the base to form a firm handle. He walked back over to the bed, raised the strip of leather above his head, twirled it suductively, and then brought it down on Yugi's pale chest with a loud crack. Usually his lover would bolt straight up and let out a scream, but today he just lay there hardly moving except for the spasm the whip caused due to the matresses springs. Yami reached down and cautiously placed a hand over Yugi's heart. When he felt no beat, Yami imeadiately let out an insane laugh. He had thought of just keeping the body there but Yami never did get off on necrophilla, so he went downstairs and called 911.
***********************
Super angry
Super hated
Super evil
Super serrated
Super guitar
Super faded
Never sad sad sad
***********************
The abulance arrived shortly later, but since Yugi was already dead it really didn't matter how fast or how slow they went. When they arrived at the hospital, Yami called all their "friends" to alert them to Yugi's untimely demise. He a tone of sadness and anguish into his voice pretending to actually be pained over his lover's death. It was about another ten minuets before the doctor came out and officially pronounced Yugi dead.
"Apparently he had a drug overdose. The pills affected him imeadiately cutting of the oxygen supply to his brain. He had a painless death if thats any consolation," he said no emotions were expressed in his voice. A talent born from years of being a surgeon and losing patients.
"It's good to know, but I will still miss him greatly," Yami replied trying to hold in a smirk.
"I realize that nothing could take his place, but I am concerend for you many times when a loved one dies of a drug overdose the other partner will comit suicide as well. Would you like to see are therapist?" he said concern actually permiating into his voice.
"That might be a good idea," he said just to ammuse the doctor.
The two made an appointment for the next day, after Yami got out of school. Yami still showed no regrets as to the death of Yugi;even though, he was the indirect cause.
*********************
Super hated
Super sarcastic
Super sedated
The super sadist
*********************
The next day Yami went to school surprising everybody immensely. All went well until luch. Yami walked out into the school yard and sat in his usual seat beneath the sakura tree that had just blossomed due to the change in season from winter to spring. As soon as the group consisting of Anzu, Honda, Jou, Otogi, Ryou, Bakura, Marik, Malik, and even Kaiba ran out side, he was bombarded with questions pertaining to Yugi's death. Before answering any of them Yami took a quick look around the group judging each of their reactions; Anzu was still bawling, while Jou, Otogi, Honda, Kaiba and wore saddend frowns,and the hikari's all had faint tear stains on their cheeks and were leaning into their respective Yami's chests, who were clutching their hikari's no doubt crying through their mind links judging from the expressions on their faces.
To answer the questions he was faced with Yami just burried his face into his hands letting fake tears stream down his cheeks.
"I-It's-s... a-all my... f-fault," he replied in between fake sobs.
"What do you mean," they all spat out simotaniously making Yami smirk into his hands that were still covering his face.
"I-If... I had... b-been t-there... he... wouldn't h-have over... dosed," he replied in the same manner once again.
"Oh Yami that's not true!" Anzu cried, snatching him up in a motherly embrace.
The rest of the luch period went on in uncomfortable silence, but over the time Yami could feel himself slipping into the comfort of the embrace Anzu still held him in. Although he missed the comfort after he left, he shook it off tricking his mind once again to believe he didn't miss Yugi.
**************************
Keeps his hands in his mouth
That's gold plated
Hates himself more and more
Cause he's made it
Super evil
Super jaded
Never sad sad sad
**************************
Yami ended up getting through the rest of the day without incedent, mainly because he didn't have anymore classes with any members of his "friendship" circle. The pharoh did find himself dreading the last bell of the day. Judging from his reaction when Anzu had held him, he had no clue what would happen if he talked to the therapist.
'Anzu was just a friend, but if her touch could make me miss Yugi that much who knows what I could tell a professional.' he thought to himself as he watched the second hand of the clock move over the last second marks until the bell rang.
Yami gathered his stuff before throwing his backpack over his shoulder and heading out the door. He went through the halls trying to avoid any and all members of his "friendship" circle. He safely made it out the schools front door and he walked the short distance to the hospital, kicking rocks on his way smirking when they hit people in the head or back.
**************************
Super hated
Super sarcastic
Super sedated
The super sadist
*************************
When Yami entered the hospital through the revolving doors on the side of the building, he noticed the large sign that read 'outpaitient physcotherapy: appointments only'. The floors were not like the emergency rooms, where he had waited on the pronounciation of Yugi's death, but covered with a plush burgandy carpet and the walls had floral wallpaper that gave the room a calm air. The pharoh signed in at the front desk before he sat in one of the comfortable padded chairs.
It took only about five minuets before he was called back by a nurse, who led him into a room that looked more like a living room than a doctors office. The carpet was the same as the waiting room but the walls were painted a deep rose color slightly matching the carpet and their was a rose border on the top running around the whole room. There was a old coffee table in the center of the room, which had two glass squares on each side. The table had a red couch on one side and a matching chair on the other. In all the whole room reminded him of a rose, pure and untainted.
A young women looking to be in about her mid twenties entered the room looking like she could be Anzu's mother. Her hair was cut in a very similar style, and she had the same motherly air. She looked very excecutive in a dark blue blazer and a matching minnie skirt, holding a small clippboard in her hand.
"Good afternoon," she said, while she sat down in the chair motioning that Yami was to sit on the couch.
When all was situated she spoke again, "Now before we start I'd like to get something out of the way. I have a feeling that Yugi was more then just a friend to you."
Her statement was startling to say the least, but Yami nodded all the same.
*******************************
Super high tech
Super pay check
Super ego
Super hate pro
Super cautious
Super nauseous
Never sad sad sad
*******************************
"You know why Yugi did this don't you I can see it in your eyes," she said proving womens intuition," but I assure you whatever it was your not at fault-"
At that statement Yami jump up almost knocking over the table in the process.
"Don't talk about you don't know you bitch," he yelled out surprising even himself,"It was me. Me and my damn sadist attitude. He couldn't take it so he just did what seemed natural."
After that he stormed out of the office and once in suclusion of an ally he broke a glass bottle and made a slash in each of his wrists. His final message was left on the wall. A short sentance written in his own blood, that read 'Yugi I miss you!'
*******************************
Super all gone
Super hold on
Super ego
Super phenomenon
Super destroy
Super small boy
Never sad sad sad
Super asshole
Super nothing
*******************************
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Wow I'm so proud of myself i made this one way longer ^.^ yay me. But that doesn't mean you can't review so click on the little link and no one gets hurt. Ja ne!