Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tears of Betrayal ❯ Disenchanted Lullaby ( Chapter 7 )

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Tears of Betrayal

By Yami-Jen


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A /N: Just a quick warning....there's gonna be a lot of character deaths starting in this chapter....but it all resolves itself at the end! I swear! ^_^


Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Trust me, if I did MALIK WOULDN'T HAVE THAT RA-AWFUL VOICE!! (did you hear his evil laugh!?!?! *shudders*) Oh, and there'd be no Anzu, better storylines and TONS of yaoi lemony freshness! ^_^

Warnings: Yaoi (guy on guy action), incest, rape, m/m/f, lemons, violence and death, and tons of OOC so if you don't like that, leave now! Flames will just give me a good laugh!


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Ch apter Seven ~Disenchanted Lullaby~


Bakura was nervously pacing his room. The pharaoh had left over an hour ago and the Dark Magician and Dark Elf were guarding the door. They were only things standing between them and probably a hundred monsters wandering the streets of Egypt. Not a good feeling.

Bakura peeked out the window, pulling back the curtain only slightly, not wanting to attract any extra attention. He gasped at what he saw. A Blue-eyes White Dragon. And not too far away either. It was lumbering down the street, roaring at top volume. Bakura could only watch with wide eyes as it unleashed its white-lighting attack, demolishing several buildings and making the frightened peasants literally....disappear. He gulped and backed away from the window. There was only one person he knew of that could control such a monster. Seto, the high priest. He controlled all the blue-eyes....could that mean...? Bakura shook his head and sat on the bed. He was too confused at the moment. All he knew was that if one of those massive creatures attacked them, they were as good as dead.

Not long after, Malik finally woke up. His still tired eyes surveyed the room, taking in the anxious Bakura....and two strange creatures standing near the door. Needless to say he was confused, "Bakura?" The white-haired boy looked down at him, "What's going on? Where's Yami? Is he okay?"

Bakura let out a long sigh before replying, "The shadow realm has been opened and Yami went to close it. We can only hope he will be okay. The streets of Egypt are filled with creatures that someone unleashed. Who? We don't know yet." Bakura's eyes darkened, "But have a feeling I know who it is now."

Malik's eyes widened considerably at this new information and he blurted out the first person he thought of, "Seto!"

Bakura looked curiously at the boy, "Yes, how'd you know?"

"Um..." Malik still was frightened of Seto's threat, "He was cruel to me in the dungeons, so it just seems likely that it would be him."

At that moment there was a loud explosion at the door, as it flew off its hinges, taking chunks of the wall, and the Dark Elf with it.

Isis awoke and just stared in shock with her brother. Bakura jumped to his feet, "No! My Dark Elf!"

The Dark Magician backed away a bit, waiting until the dust and smoke cleared so they could see the attacker....and when they did, they wished they hadn't.

It was a Blue-eyes White Dragon. And it wasn't alone. Standing next to it with a look of pure evil joy upon his face was Seto, the millenium necklace around his throat and his rod in his hand.

Everyone gasped except for the Dark Magician who took a defensive stance incase of another attack.

Seto smirked, "Are you really that surprised? Both you Bakura and the slave just guessed it was me who opened the shadow realm."

Bakura was enraged, shaking his fist as he spoke, "How dare you do this!!! Why are you bent on destroying everything!!! The pharaoh has never done ill towards you!!!!"

Seto just smirked more, his cold eyes growing thinner, "It's really simple Bakura, although I should have expected that a brainless bastard like you wouldn't understand. I want to be the pharaoh. I can't stand having to bow down and obey that fool you call your master!!" His eyes flashed, "And while he still might have quite a damn bit of power with his puzzle, I have his loved ones."

His icy eyes flicked towards the Dark Magician, "Is he really stupid enough to leave you with only that one monster? I'll take care of it."

He flicked his wrist towards the Magician and barked an order to the dragon beside him. Immediately there was a bright flash of light and the Dark Magician was destroyed....

Bakura gaped in horror. No creature he could summon would stand ANY chance whatsoever against a Blue-eyes White Dragon. And his millenium ring could do nothing against the combined power of the necklace and rod...

Isis and Malik were huddled together on the far edge of the bed, quaking with fear during the entire conversation. Seto now fixed his eyes on them, smirking even more. "Well now Malik, I see you didn't tell anyone. It just proves you are as foolish as your damn pharaoh. I couldn't have done a thing to either one of you under his eye."

Isis looked with confusion at her brother, but he just glared at the high priest.

Seto grinned insanely, "Well now, enough discussion. I think you should see the full extent of my power now."

He raised his rod and pointed it directly at Isis. Malik tried to block her but it was too late. Seto raised his arm and Isis rose too, as if floating. She let out a whimper as she was brought to the floor before him. Malik let out a growl and tried to follow her but Seto held out his hand and he stopped.

The brunette glared down at the girl at his feet, "Too bad for you I don't like women. Because of that you will be the first of MANY sacrifices to the new pharaoh!!!!"

Both boys let out a yell but could do nothing to stop the crazed high priest. Tears were streaming down Isis's face as Seto placed the end of his rod against her head, "Oh Ra....Save me..."

Seto ignored her and pronounced, "Obliterate!!!" There was a flash and Isis slumped lifeless at his feet, not a mark on her body. [1]

Malik let out a sob and began cursing Seto. Bakura just stared. He couldn't do that with his ring. Unless Yami came, there was nothing he could do anymore....all his hope vanished.

Seto looked even more happy now if that was possible, "Hehe, if you expect to die that way too, quick and painlessly, you're sadly mistaken." He said to no one in particular.

His eyes now fixed on Bakura, who was staring blankly at the ground, "Now my precious royal advisor, you shall die next and your ring shall be added to my power!!!!"

He nodded and the Blue-eyes advanced on Bakura. It let out a mighty roar before emitting yet another white-lightening attack on the white-haired boy. There was a quick flash of blinding light and Bakura, along with a large portion of the wall was gone.

The millenium ring fell to the ground where Bakura had stood. Malik's sobs grew even wilder as he literally shook with fury on the bed, too angry to even move at the moment. Seto just chuckled and walked over to where the ring lay. He bent over and laid his hand on it....but a burst of intense heat made him jump back. "What the fuck?" The heat from his Blue-eyes' attack should have lasted only a few seconds.

He glanced at Malik impatiently, "Slave! Get over here and pick up the ring now!!!" Malik did nothing, just glared harshly back at Seto. The high priest rolled his eyes, "Fine, I'll just do it the hard way!"

He pointed his rod at Malik, and immediately the boy rose from the bed and kneeled by the ring. He picked it up easily without any pain. "Now bring it to me!" Seto ordered.

Malik did so, but as soon as the ring touched Seto's hand, it flared up with burning heat and he was forced to drop it again. "Damn it! That fool must have left a curse on it! No matter, I don't need it!" He kicked it across the room near the doorway, cursing under his breath.

He calmed himself and released his hold over Malik. The boy fell to the ground and glared daggers at the taller brunette defiantly. Seto just smirked, "You think you're going to be as lucky as the others and die now slave?"

Malik just scrambled to his feet and continued his glare.

Seto shook his head, "Foolish slave, I actually plan on keeping you. Well, at least for a while."

Malik's eyes widened in fear, "N-no!! Just kill me!!"

The high priest chuckled, "No my dear boy, why just kill you when there's so much more fun to be had? I might as well do something while I wait for the pharaoh to return."

Malik backed away whimpering, "Please no..." He glanced about, trying to find some escape and he spotted a dagger on Bakura's nightstand. 'That's it!' He ran for it grabbing the sharp blade and drove it right into his chest. "Sorry Seto, but it looks like you won't get your damn fun unless you're a necrophiliac." Malik whispered before falling to his knees weakly, the blood dripping all over his robes and on the floor.

Seto, who hadn't moved while Malik slashed himself, smirked at the blonde, "I'm afraid that's not nearly enough to keep you from me."

He walked up to the bleeding boy and ran his rod over the wound. It healed instantly, the blood running back inside his torso. Malik just stared in horror as his only escape was taken from him.

Seto took advantage of his stupor and picked him up and threw him across the bed. He quickly used some chains he produced from his rod to bind the struggling boy's hands and feet to the posts, rendering him helpless. The high priest let out an evil laugh, "You're mine slave!"

He didn't waste a second of his time and immediately climbed on the boy and used the rod's blade to cut away the slave's robes, leaving him bare and vulnerable. While Seto pulled his own robes off, Malik clenched his eyes shut, determined not to give the brunette the pleasure of his tears or struggles.

Seto smirked and leaned over the tanned body, leaving his lips only inches from the quivering boy's. "Scream for me slave," He whispered.

He then thrusted fiercely into Malik, giving him no preparation or warning. The blonde quickly bit deep into his cheek, drawing blood, but preventing a sound from escaping. Seto scowled and pulled out, positioning himself once more. "I said SCREAM!"

With his last word, Seto drilled again into Malik, harder. Blood dripped from his passage, but still he turned his head and refused to obey the high priest.

Seto pulled out once more, smirking at the blood, which now coated his member. He grabbed Malik's chin roughly, making the boy face him and growled, "Little bastard, I'll fucking MAKE you scream!!"

Seto positioned himself once more and grabbed a fistful of Malik's hair. He thrusted even more violently than the previous two times and sharply pulled Malik's blond locks, causing his head to be pulled back and his spine to arch. Malik couldn't help the cry that fell from his lips at the intense pain that throbbed through his body. And Seto didn't stop there. He continued his thrusts and pummeled the poor boy, losing his grip on the blond tresses and instead keeping both hands on the slave's hips, which allowed him to go harder and faster. Malik did scream then. The waves of pain were too much. 'Ra! Just kill me!'

The strangled sounds coming from the chained boy just intensified Seto's pleasure, making him increase the speed of his pumping even more as he searched for release. Blood was staining the sheets all around the two, as it also lubricated the motions of the priest. Malik couldn't take it, and he passed out, partially from the pain, and partially from the blood loss. Seto didn't care. He came shortly after, sending his seed into the torn and bloody passage.

After lying in the blood soaked bed a bit, Seto stood and entered the adjoining bathroom to wash himself up. After all, it would do him little good to face his rival with blood marring his frame. But the slave, he would stay there, for just seeing his poor lover lying there, barely alive, would be a major blow to the pharaoh.

Seto re-entered the room, dressed himself once more, and pet his Blue-eyes White Dragon. Smirking over Malik's broken and unconscious body, he spoke, "Very soon my dear dragon, this this battle will end and *I* will rule Egypt! Mwahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" He than extended the blade of his rod. He knew what would drive the pharoah insane.....the high priest bent over Malik's form and carved into into the boy's chest with his rod, a large hieroglyphic that represented his name. Azure eyes glinted, "Now he's mine forever"

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[1] Yeah, I really know very little about what the millenium items can do so I just made up my own things! But hey, this is my story so I can do what I want!!! ^_^

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A/N: I like Seto's evil laugh in the show!! It's so cool cause with Duelist Kingdom, we never got to see him smile or laugh much and now, we get to see his full evil self!!! Besides Malik and Bakura, Seto has to be my favorite character! So I'm sorry about making him sooooo evil! ^_^

Next chappie will be the last!!!!!! Woohoo!!!

Soooooo...Read and Review and then I'll continue with this story! Thanks!! ^____^