Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tears of Blood ❯ Bakura's Revenge ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
WOW, I'm actually POSTING this at 3:00 am! Woohoo! Yeah, I glanced at the comp and shoved my homework aside to work on posting all this because I didn't feel like doing science study guides NO MORE. But after I post this I have to go right back to homework... damn...
Warning: MAJOR Seto torture & rape, violence, all in all not very pretty...
Disclaimer: >.< No own.
~blah~ thoughts of anyone
/Yami to Hikari/
//Hikari to Yami//
Bakura's Revenge
Yugi watched Ryou sleep, the rise and fall of the teen's chest the only hint that he was alive. Ryou always slept... oddly.
~It's like he's dead... he doesn't move or anything... is he even breathing?~ It was scary sometimes, the way Ryou slept. ~He could die right here and I wouldn't know... Ryou, please wake up...~
Meanwhile, the Ring was still glowing faintly, as the homicidal psychopath inside was planning revenge for the brunette who had hurt his Hikari.
"I can't go soft, but atleast I can show that I care some about the brat..." Bakura mumbled to himself. Probing through the spirit link, he caught the connection to Ryou's super-conscious mind. (A/N: The state of mind you use when you're asleep.)
/Ryou?/ he asked, voice cold. He didn't receive an answer, but didn't expect one. Ryou never answered when he was asleep.
Bakura felt mild anger bubble up inside him, one for Ryou not even trying to break off from his attacker, and two for the bastard who did it in the first place. He didn't want to feel anything for Ryou, but well... he knew what it was like to be raped like that and he just couldn't stand by in ignorance.
"Fine then, we'll talk later..." he growled, then returned to planning inside his soul room. ~And so will Seto and I, only he'll be screaming for mercy....~
Yugi eventually left and sat outside with the others, deciding that Ryou would be alright for now. Bakura seen his chance, and took over Ryou's body momentarily, making sure the coast was clear before splitting off the sleeping teen.
He shook the boy awake, who cried out softly because of the pain inflicted by Seto. He froze when he seen his Yami standing in front of him.
~He's back...~
"Y-Yami?" he asked, afraid, expecting a beating. The tomb robber glared at him with hard brown eyes. ~Please don't be to angry, Yami... I'm sorry, whatever I did...~
"You fucking little weakling." he sneered. Ryou looked at him, fear in his eyes. The Hikari stood up to look at his Yami shyly.
"I'm sorry...." he said, looking down and hoping that Bakura wasn't too mad. ~Please don't harm me, I hurt enough already...~
"The hell you're sorry. You just let him force himself on you, you didn't even yell for help or anything. Maybe you like being raped?" Bakura hooked a leg behind Ryou's and flipped him to the floor easily, then pinned him, their faces inches apart.
"Please, don't..." Ryou whimpered, causing Bakura to smirk. ~Is he going to rape me too? I hope not. Yami, please....~
"Shut the fuck up baka and answer my question. Do you like being raped?" the former egyptian rubbed his hips against Ryou's, a small cry torn from his light's throat at the motion.
~Somebody's terrified out of their wits...~
"N-no..." Ryou answered quietly, feeling red come to his face. ~Why can't he understand there was nothing I could do? I was strapped down and no one was around...~
"You must like it, the way you gave in to Seto so easily." Bakura slipped a hand into his light's pants, stroking the teen's length. Ryou shuddered and closed his eyes momentarily, fighting off the pleasured feeling he felt.
"Please stop...." he whispered, looking up at his Yami, pleading with him. Bakura glared before pulling away and getting up.
"You will not mention this to anyone, or I will kill you..." he glared before going out of the tent, leaving a gasping Ryou behind.
~That should teach him for now...~
"Hey Ryou, feeling better?" Joey said, mistaking the white haired Yami for his light. Bakura glared fiercely at Joey before breaking into a sprint, heading into the woods. He wasn't quite sure where he was going just yet. He'd trace to where Ryou had been taken with the Ring.
"Wait, Ryou, where are you going?" he heard their voices, but he just ran until he could no longer hear them.
~Now my Ring, where is he hiding?~ Bakura looked down at the gold pendant expectantly. It glowed and three of it's pointers showed east. ~I can feel a dark aura that way.... I wonder...~ Sprinting off to where the Ring had pointed, Bakura thought to himself.
~If there's a dark aura there, than it must be more than Seto. There wasn't a darkness to him before. Atleast, not one I could sense. Wait, where the hell did it go?~ the Yami stopped when he felt the feeling disappear completely. An expression of puzzlement flickered across his face, but he then continued heading in that direction anyway.
After about fifteen minutes of walking, the Yami came to a small overgrown building. It appeared to be made of stone, but was so covered with moss and other plants he couldn't be sure. A rusted metal door hung from the doorway. Trying it, Bakura found it was locked.
"Dammit!" the Ring glowed faintly and Bakura smiled in mild amusement as the door swung open, allowing him entrance. The small, dark, drafty room seemed to be all that was there until Bakura noticed a thin corridor and heading through it. Checking his surroundings as he walked, he stopped at an old wooden door on leather hinges.
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Seto sighed and leaned against the cold stone wall of the room. His 'other' had split off from him and left after dumping him here. He had thought of running off, but was sure that he would be found again.
~How did this happen?~ the brunette thought to himself. He had no idea that a pissed off Bakura was right outside the room and hell-bent on killing him.
Sagging against the wall tiredly, the elder Kaiba allowed his eyes to close for a moment, thinking.
~I'm so sorry Ryou..... I hope Mokuba is alright...~
"Ok you little fucker, I found your worthless ass. Ready to die?" suddenly he was pinned up against the wall violently by someone with a harsh voice.
Opening his eyes, he blinked in confusion.
"Ryou? I'm..... I'm sorry, it wasn't me-"
"The hell it wasn't you, you fucking bastard." Bakura slammed him against the wall. Seto grunted slightly, then tried to break free of Bakura's grasp.
~You will suffer for what you have done....~
"You're not Ryou, are you?" he asked, struggling, but the tomb robber's iron grip kept him at bay.
"Fuck no. But you'll die for hurting him..." Bakura kicked Seto hard in the er... crotch area. The brunette yelped in pain.
"I.... didn't... do it..." he gasped. Bakura narrowed his eyes.
"I fucking watched you do it asshole. And you're going to die because of it." he pressed his lips against Seto's in a rough, hard kiss. "But first I'm going to cause you the same pain you caused Ryou..." Seto's eyes widened in alarm.
~He's going to rape me? I didn't hurt Ryou! Why won't he listen?!~
"But you gotta understand, I didn't do it, it was-AAHH!!" Bakura kicked him again.
"Shut the fuck up bitch." he said before throwing him to the ground and pinning him. Seto struggled to get up, but Bakura expertly knocked his shoulders and legs out of their sockets harshly. Tears of pain trickled down the brunette's face; he could barely move.
Bakura grinned deviously and pulled Seto's trenchcoat off, throwing it to another corner of the room. He let his hand travel down the buttoned shirt, undoing the offensive garment as he went.
The whole time he kept his smirking, malicious gaze on the blue eyes of Seto Kaiba, reveling in the fear he seen there.
Reaching below him for Seto's pants, he undid the buckle and slid the belt off, then thumbed the single button open.
"Wait, please!" Seto whimpered, the wall that hid his emotions completely demolished by the Yami's hard glare and threatening movements.
"You realize that no matter what you say, I'm still going to kill you?" Bakura said smoothly, calmly, and deadly clear. Seto's body started to shake mildly, and he didn't answer. "No one, NO ONE, gets away with hurting Ryou without my consent."
~Why would he consent? Does he beat Ryou?~ Seto thought briefly, but then cried out as Bakura's nails dug into his already tender cock.
~How do you like it now asshole?~ Bakura thought, then voiced his comment.
"Please, let me explain!" Seto begged desperately.
"Why don't you understand about shut the fuck up?!" Bakura punched him in the face, causing Seto's nose to start to bleed. The elder Kaiba gave up, breathing through his mouth as the hot red liquid trickled down his face.
~Please just stop... let me explain.... please...~
Bakura straddled Seto's hips and let his fingers travel over the teen's smooth bare chest, digging in every now and then. Fishing a knife out of his pocket, he cut a thin line diagonally across the pale expanse of skin. Smirking at the blood forming and the brunette's obvious pain, Bakura dangled the tip on the pale skin before letting it fall.
Lowering his head, he kissed Kaiba passionately, patiently exploring the others mouth thoroughly before biting down hard on his bottom lip. When blood started to flow into his mouth, Seto whimpered. Bakura swallowed his cry and pulled away, raising the knife. Bringing it down again, he slashed at Seto's face repeatedly.
"AHHH!!" Seto screamed in agony, he had never known pain like this... He was glad he hadn't.
~Please, please stop!~
Bakura smirked, put the knife down, and stripped his clothes off quickly. Seto was to preoccupied with his current state and didn't notice the tomb robber position himself, without preparing him or Seto.
Smirking, Bakura thrust hard into his victim, grinning sinfully as a bloodcurdling scream was torn from the adolescent's throat.
Moving roughly within Seto, Bakura could feel hot blood on his cock. He took some on his fingers and showed it to the screaming Kaiba.
"You did this exact goddamn thing to Ryou, so shut up bitch." Seto seemed not to comprehend. As Bakura rammed himself into Seto, his voice became raw and hoarse, until it was gone entirely. Bakura slowed when his victim showed signs of fainting. He wanted Seto to suffer as much as humanely possible.
Watching his prey writhe in pain and whimper slightly, Bakura pulled himself out of Seto. The brunette closed his eyes in mild relief, gasping for oxygen.
~Please let it be over now...~
"Bitch. Now you will die. And it'll be slow, I won't allow you the freedom of a painless death... oh no..." Bakura grinned. Kaiba just pleaded with his eyes, too hurt and afraid to talk or move.
"Wonder..." Bakura quickly redressed himself and picked up his previously forgotten knife. He held it up to Seto's face. "Does this hurt?" he asked, cutting a line down his face. Kaiba whimpered.
"Aw, it does doesn't it?" Bakura spat mockingly. He cut a line down Kaiba's neck and chest, watching the teen writhe with pain. Bakura stopped around his legs and held his knife up.
"Please no..." Seto cried out, voice barely heard. Bakura looked at him, pure malice in his eyes.
~What, can't take your own medicine asshole?~
"Do you mean this?" he asked, stabbing the knife into Kaiba's cock. The brunette screamed, which was barely more than a whisper from overuse. Bakura sneered, and pulled the knife out slowly. The blood-loss Seto had suffered started to take effect, as his eyes slowly clouded and rolled back up into his head.
"Aw, chickening out are we?" Bakura snickered, then stabbed the knife deep into Seto's chest. He stood up and spat on the writhing adolescent.
"I'll leave you to die, fucker." he said, turning around and leaving.
Heading back to camp, Bakura couldn't help but feel a strange thing.... what if it wasn't Seto?
~Bull.~ he told himself. ~I felt everything that happened to Ryou, seen, heard, everything. It was him. He doesn't have an Item, he can't have a Yami.~
Returning to camp, he went into the tent, surprising Tristan and Joey who were in there.
"You!" Tristan yelled, standing up. Bakura silenced him with a death glare, and the brunette sat back down. The Ring glowed brightly and Bakura joined his sleeping hikari without a word, leaving both Joey and Tristan stunned.
"There was blood on his shirt..."
"He killed someone." Joey muttered. Tristan only nodded.
"Yeah, but.... who?"
~*~TBC~*~
Yes, I know the rape scene was short, but rape's don't last long normally. I can't find a better way to describe what I wrote, so yeah...
Warning: MAJOR Seto torture & rape, violence, all in all not very pretty...
Disclaimer: >.< No own.
~blah~ thoughts of anyone
/Yami to Hikari/
//Hikari to Yami//
Bakura's Revenge
Yugi watched Ryou sleep, the rise and fall of the teen's chest the only hint that he was alive. Ryou always slept... oddly.
~It's like he's dead... he doesn't move or anything... is he even breathing?~ It was scary sometimes, the way Ryou slept. ~He could die right here and I wouldn't know... Ryou, please wake up...~
Meanwhile, the Ring was still glowing faintly, as the homicidal psychopath inside was planning revenge for the brunette who had hurt his Hikari.
"I can't go soft, but atleast I can show that I care some about the brat..." Bakura mumbled to himself. Probing through the spirit link, he caught the connection to Ryou's super-conscious mind. (A/N: The state of mind you use when you're asleep.)
/Ryou?/ he asked, voice cold. He didn't receive an answer, but didn't expect one. Ryou never answered when he was asleep.
Bakura felt mild anger bubble up inside him, one for Ryou not even trying to break off from his attacker, and two for the bastard who did it in the first place. He didn't want to feel anything for Ryou, but well... he knew what it was like to be raped like that and he just couldn't stand by in ignorance.
"Fine then, we'll talk later..." he growled, then returned to planning inside his soul room. ~And so will Seto and I, only he'll be screaming for mercy....~
Yugi eventually left and sat outside with the others, deciding that Ryou would be alright for now. Bakura seen his chance, and took over Ryou's body momentarily, making sure the coast was clear before splitting off the sleeping teen.
He shook the boy awake, who cried out softly because of the pain inflicted by Seto. He froze when he seen his Yami standing in front of him.
~He's back...~
"Y-Yami?" he asked, afraid, expecting a beating. The tomb robber glared at him with hard brown eyes. ~Please don't be to angry, Yami... I'm sorry, whatever I did...~
"You fucking little weakling." he sneered. Ryou looked at him, fear in his eyes. The Hikari stood up to look at his Yami shyly.
"I'm sorry...." he said, looking down and hoping that Bakura wasn't too mad. ~Please don't harm me, I hurt enough already...~
"The hell you're sorry. You just let him force himself on you, you didn't even yell for help or anything. Maybe you like being raped?" Bakura hooked a leg behind Ryou's and flipped him to the floor easily, then pinned him, their faces inches apart.
"Please, don't..." Ryou whimpered, causing Bakura to smirk. ~Is he going to rape me too? I hope not. Yami, please....~
"Shut the fuck up baka and answer my question. Do you like being raped?" the former egyptian rubbed his hips against Ryou's, a small cry torn from his light's throat at the motion.
~Somebody's terrified out of their wits...~
"N-no..." Ryou answered quietly, feeling red come to his face. ~Why can't he understand there was nothing I could do? I was strapped down and no one was around...~
"You must like it, the way you gave in to Seto so easily." Bakura slipped a hand into his light's pants, stroking the teen's length. Ryou shuddered and closed his eyes momentarily, fighting off the pleasured feeling he felt.
"Please stop...." he whispered, looking up at his Yami, pleading with him. Bakura glared before pulling away and getting up.
"You will not mention this to anyone, or I will kill you..." he glared before going out of the tent, leaving a gasping Ryou behind.
~That should teach him for now...~
"Hey Ryou, feeling better?" Joey said, mistaking the white haired Yami for his light. Bakura glared fiercely at Joey before breaking into a sprint, heading into the woods. He wasn't quite sure where he was going just yet. He'd trace to where Ryou had been taken with the Ring.
"Wait, Ryou, where are you going?" he heard their voices, but he just ran until he could no longer hear them.
~Now my Ring, where is he hiding?~ Bakura looked down at the gold pendant expectantly. It glowed and three of it's pointers showed east. ~I can feel a dark aura that way.... I wonder...~ Sprinting off to where the Ring had pointed, Bakura thought to himself.
~If there's a dark aura there, than it must be more than Seto. There wasn't a darkness to him before. Atleast, not one I could sense. Wait, where the hell did it go?~ the Yami stopped when he felt the feeling disappear completely. An expression of puzzlement flickered across his face, but he then continued heading in that direction anyway.
After about fifteen minutes of walking, the Yami came to a small overgrown building. It appeared to be made of stone, but was so covered with moss and other plants he couldn't be sure. A rusted metal door hung from the doorway. Trying it, Bakura found it was locked.
"Dammit!" the Ring glowed faintly and Bakura smiled in mild amusement as the door swung open, allowing him entrance. The small, dark, drafty room seemed to be all that was there until Bakura noticed a thin corridor and heading through it. Checking his surroundings as he walked, he stopped at an old wooden door on leather hinges.
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Seto sighed and leaned against the cold stone wall of the room. His 'other' had split off from him and left after dumping him here. He had thought of running off, but was sure that he would be found again.
~How did this happen?~ the brunette thought to himself. He had no idea that a pissed off Bakura was right outside the room and hell-bent on killing him.
Sagging against the wall tiredly, the elder Kaiba allowed his eyes to close for a moment, thinking.
~I'm so sorry Ryou..... I hope Mokuba is alright...~
"Ok you little fucker, I found your worthless ass. Ready to die?" suddenly he was pinned up against the wall violently by someone with a harsh voice.
Opening his eyes, he blinked in confusion.
"Ryou? I'm..... I'm sorry, it wasn't me-"
"The hell it wasn't you, you fucking bastard." Bakura slammed him against the wall. Seto grunted slightly, then tried to break free of Bakura's grasp.
~You will suffer for what you have done....~
"You're not Ryou, are you?" he asked, struggling, but the tomb robber's iron grip kept him at bay.
"Fuck no. But you'll die for hurting him..." Bakura kicked Seto hard in the er... crotch area. The brunette yelped in pain.
"I.... didn't... do it..." he gasped. Bakura narrowed his eyes.
"I fucking watched you do it asshole. And you're going to die because of it." he pressed his lips against Seto's in a rough, hard kiss. "But first I'm going to cause you the same pain you caused Ryou..." Seto's eyes widened in alarm.
~He's going to rape me? I didn't hurt Ryou! Why won't he listen?!~
"But you gotta understand, I didn't do it, it was-AAHH!!" Bakura kicked him again.
"Shut the fuck up bitch." he said before throwing him to the ground and pinning him. Seto struggled to get up, but Bakura expertly knocked his shoulders and legs out of their sockets harshly. Tears of pain trickled down the brunette's face; he could barely move.
Bakura grinned deviously and pulled Seto's trenchcoat off, throwing it to another corner of the room. He let his hand travel down the buttoned shirt, undoing the offensive garment as he went.
The whole time he kept his smirking, malicious gaze on the blue eyes of Seto Kaiba, reveling in the fear he seen there.
Reaching below him for Seto's pants, he undid the buckle and slid the belt off, then thumbed the single button open.
"Wait, please!" Seto whimpered, the wall that hid his emotions completely demolished by the Yami's hard glare and threatening movements.
"You realize that no matter what you say, I'm still going to kill you?" Bakura said smoothly, calmly, and deadly clear. Seto's body started to shake mildly, and he didn't answer. "No one, NO ONE, gets away with hurting Ryou without my consent."
~Why would he consent? Does he beat Ryou?~ Seto thought briefly, but then cried out as Bakura's nails dug into his already tender cock.
~How do you like it now asshole?~ Bakura thought, then voiced his comment.
"Please, let me explain!" Seto begged desperately.
"Why don't you understand about shut the fuck up?!" Bakura punched him in the face, causing Seto's nose to start to bleed. The elder Kaiba gave up, breathing through his mouth as the hot red liquid trickled down his face.
~Please just stop... let me explain.... please...~
Bakura straddled Seto's hips and let his fingers travel over the teen's smooth bare chest, digging in every now and then. Fishing a knife out of his pocket, he cut a thin line diagonally across the pale expanse of skin. Smirking at the blood forming and the brunette's obvious pain, Bakura dangled the tip on the pale skin before letting it fall.
Lowering his head, he kissed Kaiba passionately, patiently exploring the others mouth thoroughly before biting down hard on his bottom lip. When blood started to flow into his mouth, Seto whimpered. Bakura swallowed his cry and pulled away, raising the knife. Bringing it down again, he slashed at Seto's face repeatedly.
"AHHH!!" Seto screamed in agony, he had never known pain like this... He was glad he hadn't.
~Please, please stop!~
Bakura smirked, put the knife down, and stripped his clothes off quickly. Seto was to preoccupied with his current state and didn't notice the tomb robber position himself, without preparing him or Seto.
Smirking, Bakura thrust hard into his victim, grinning sinfully as a bloodcurdling scream was torn from the adolescent's throat.
Moving roughly within Seto, Bakura could feel hot blood on his cock. He took some on his fingers and showed it to the screaming Kaiba.
"You did this exact goddamn thing to Ryou, so shut up bitch." Seto seemed not to comprehend. As Bakura rammed himself into Seto, his voice became raw and hoarse, until it was gone entirely. Bakura slowed when his victim showed signs of fainting. He wanted Seto to suffer as much as humanely possible.
Watching his prey writhe in pain and whimper slightly, Bakura pulled himself out of Seto. The brunette closed his eyes in mild relief, gasping for oxygen.
~Please let it be over now...~
"Bitch. Now you will die. And it'll be slow, I won't allow you the freedom of a painless death... oh no..." Bakura grinned. Kaiba just pleaded with his eyes, too hurt and afraid to talk or move.
"Wonder..." Bakura quickly redressed himself and picked up his previously forgotten knife. He held it up to Seto's face. "Does this hurt?" he asked, cutting a line down his face. Kaiba whimpered.
"Aw, it does doesn't it?" Bakura spat mockingly. He cut a line down Kaiba's neck and chest, watching the teen writhe with pain. Bakura stopped around his legs and held his knife up.
"Please no..." Seto cried out, voice barely heard. Bakura looked at him, pure malice in his eyes.
~What, can't take your own medicine asshole?~
"Do you mean this?" he asked, stabbing the knife into Kaiba's cock. The brunette screamed, which was barely more than a whisper from overuse. Bakura sneered, and pulled the knife out slowly. The blood-loss Seto had suffered started to take effect, as his eyes slowly clouded and rolled back up into his head.
"Aw, chickening out are we?" Bakura snickered, then stabbed the knife deep into Seto's chest. He stood up and spat on the writhing adolescent.
"I'll leave you to die, fucker." he said, turning around and leaving.
Heading back to camp, Bakura couldn't help but feel a strange thing.... what if it wasn't Seto?
~Bull.~ he told himself. ~I felt everything that happened to Ryou, seen, heard, everything. It was him. He doesn't have an Item, he can't have a Yami.~
Returning to camp, he went into the tent, surprising Tristan and Joey who were in there.
"You!" Tristan yelled, standing up. Bakura silenced him with a death glare, and the brunette sat back down. The Ring glowed brightly and Bakura joined his sleeping hikari without a word, leaving both Joey and Tristan stunned.
"There was blood on his shirt..."
"He killed someone." Joey muttered. Tristan only nodded.
"Yeah, but.... who?"
~*~TBC~*~
Yes, I know the rape scene was short, but rape's don't last long normally. I can't find a better way to describe what I wrote, so yeah...