Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Beginning ❯ In the End ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: TOTALYFAB 
Yami reflects on his past...things happen. What more can be said?
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.13.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 422 | Status: Work In Progress
Yami reflects on his past...things happen. What more can be said?
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.13.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 422 | Status: Work In Progress
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WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS DETAILED RAPE, YAOI, AND A LEMON LATER ON. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS
THEN I SUGGEST YOU LEAVE NOW. IF SOMEONE REPORTS ME ON THIS AGAIN THEY WILL HAVE PROBLEMS! Now.
onto the fic.
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Reposted:
Summary: Yami was raped and beaten as a child into his teens by his step father. He has never found it in his heart to care for anyone. He refuses to trust. But when a slave named Yugi is finds him crying will the new Pharaoh find it in his heart to trust before his time runs out? Detailed rape. Yaoi. Possible Lemon! Character Death
Chapter one:
A silent fear was running through Egypt this day. You see, today was the day that a new Pharaoh would be crowned. And with the crowning of a new Pharaoh comes a new fear. It was well known throughout Egypt that their new Pharaoh, Yami, was supposed to be cruel, heartless and silent. His silence was known throughout Egypt. Now he was their Pharaoh.
A hush fell throughout the crowd of onlookers as the new Pharaoh descended the steps of his place.
"I will be better than my father" he said before re-entering his palace.
Yami headed back to his room. It was custom for a new Pharaoh to enter the throne room and spend the day there. Yami couldn't stand it. Too many.....bad memories. Yami froze in his memories
*10 years earlier**Yami age 7*
It was the first day of Yami's step fathers rule. He had summoned Yami to the throne room for some "royal" buisness. As soon as Yami entered the throne room his step father,Set, had locked the door and shoved Yami up against a nearby wall. Yami struggled against his step fathers grip but wasn't strong enough. All of a sudden he felt a cold wave of air come over him as Set slid Yami's silk black pants down his hips and ripping them from his thighs. Now Yami was naked against the wall. His father somewhere between locking the door and shoving Yami aginst the wall had made himself naked as well and was now positioning himself inside Yamis hips. Yami squirmed still but it had no effect. Suddenly Yami cried out in pain as an unbearable pain shot through his entire body. Set was thrusting in and out of Yami. Every time he thrust in Yami cried out in pain; and every time just as he was getting used to it Set would pull most out and then thrust back in again. Finally, right before Yami was going to pass out with pain Set released himself inside of Yami. The next thing Yami knew was black.
When Yami woke up he was inside of his parents room and Set was standing over him. His mother was no where.
"W-what where am I."
"Inside my room whore." Set said. Then he backhanded Yami across the face. When Yami's face turned back around he had a huge red mark across his face. A part in Yamis' mind told him to fight back but he was in to much pain from his step fathers fun to fight back. Many hits and many bruises later Yami again fell unconscience.
*present day*
"Pharaoh, are you all right?" a guard nearby asked.
"Yes," Yami responed hoarasly. Then said,"Leave me."
"As you wish my lord. But before I go, may I speak frankly?"
"Yes."
"Do not take the actions of your step father out on your people. Allow yourself to care again. I remember when you were six, so sweet and innocent. Then suddenly..." Yami couldn't take it so he cut his slave off.
"Enough! I do not want to hear your complaints of my actions. I am your Pharaoh and I will not tolerate your perceptions of my past. Do I make myself perfectly clear?"
"Yes, my king." the servant said bowing away.
Yami walked the rest of the way to his room in silent thought. When he reached his room he threw himself down on his bed and cried. Unknown to him a slave was outside his room watching.
The young boy crawled through the window and landed on the Pharaohs bed.
"Pharoh, why are you crying?" Yamis' head shot up. The slave made a note of his red blood shot eyes. Even through the crimson coldness the slave felt pity for the Pharaoh.
"Why are you here?" Yami asked, startled at the resemblance between himself and this boy; also angered that he had snuck through his bedroom window. Complete disrespect. Also, in the pit of his heart, he felt comfort that someone cared.
"I saw you out and was curious. When I saw you crying I felt even underneath this mask you have put on you would also need someone there for you. Not a lust toy, but just a friend." Yugi said innocently and without fear. He could run fast on those short legs.
"Why do you care? I am Pharaoh. I could have you executed if I wanted. I have done it a million times." Yami said coldly. He cringed inwardly. He knew he should offer his kindness to the slave, but he couldn't find it in his heart underneath the layers of ice to trust or show kindness to anyone. Yugi howver smiled brightly and moved closer to the new 17 year old pharaoh.
"Even you have a heart Pharaoh. Besides,"the boy added solomnly,"I know what it feels like to be alone. I could have used someone during.....never mind. I just figured you could use a real friend." Yami barely smiled, but it was there. This made Yugi happy.
"Come on. I want to show you something." Yugi said climbing through the window again and asking the Pharaoh to follow. Yami did, very reluctantly.
"I bet you have never seen water this clear before in your life Pharaoh." Yugi said staring into the Nile river about half a mile from Yami's palace.
"It's just water."
"You really need to get out more. Look, it's perfectly clear!" Yugi said. Then without warning Yugi threw his arms up. Yami flinched and drew a sharp breath. The boy looked with pity on his lord as Yami lowered his arms.
"I'm sorry." he said,looking down.
"No. It's just an old fear." Yami said. Was this kindness peeking through. 'No. The last time I trusted....' Yami was cut off of his thought as his look alike grasped his chest and fell to his knees, coughing up blood.
WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS DETAILED RAPE, YAOI, AND A LEMON LATER ON. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS
THEN I SUGGEST YOU LEAVE NOW. IF SOMEONE REPORTS ME ON THIS AGAIN THEY WILL HAVE PROBLEMS! Now.
onto the fic.
________________________________________________________________________ ______________________
Reposted:
Summary: Yami was raped and beaten as a child into his teens by his step father. He has never found it in his heart to care for anyone. He refuses to trust. But when a slave named Yugi is finds him crying will the new Pharaoh find it in his heart to trust before his time runs out? Detailed rape. Yaoi. Possible Lemon! Character Death
Chapter one:
A silent fear was running through Egypt this day. You see, today was the day that a new Pharaoh would be crowned. And with the crowning of a new Pharaoh comes a new fear. It was well known throughout Egypt that their new Pharaoh, Yami, was supposed to be cruel, heartless and silent. His silence was known throughout Egypt. Now he was their Pharaoh.
A hush fell throughout the crowd of onlookers as the new Pharaoh descended the steps of his place.
"I will be better than my father" he said before re-entering his palace.
Yami headed back to his room. It was custom for a new Pharaoh to enter the throne room and spend the day there. Yami couldn't stand it. Too many.....bad memories. Yami froze in his memories
*10 years earlier**Yami age 7*
It was the first day of Yami's step fathers rule. He had summoned Yami to the throne room for some "royal" buisness. As soon as Yami entered the throne room his step father,Set, had locked the door and shoved Yami up against a nearby wall. Yami struggled against his step fathers grip but wasn't strong enough. All of a sudden he felt a cold wave of air come over him as Set slid Yami's silk black pants down his hips and ripping them from his thighs. Now Yami was naked against the wall. His father somewhere between locking the door and shoving Yami aginst the wall had made himself naked as well and was now positioning himself inside Yamis hips. Yami squirmed still but it had no effect. Suddenly Yami cried out in pain as an unbearable pain shot through his entire body. Set was thrusting in and out of Yami. Every time he thrust in Yami cried out in pain; and every time just as he was getting used to it Set would pull most out and then thrust back in again. Finally, right before Yami was going to pass out with pain Set released himself inside of Yami. The next thing Yami knew was black.
When Yami woke up he was inside of his parents room and Set was standing over him. His mother was no where.
"W-what where am I."
"Inside my room whore." Set said. Then he backhanded Yami across the face. When Yami's face turned back around he had a huge red mark across his face. A part in Yamis' mind told him to fight back but he was in to much pain from his step fathers fun to fight back. Many hits and many bruises later Yami again fell unconscience.
*present day*
"Pharaoh, are you all right?" a guard nearby asked.
"Yes," Yami responed hoarasly. Then said,"Leave me."
"As you wish my lord. But before I go, may I speak frankly?"
"Yes."
"Do not take the actions of your step father out on your people. Allow yourself to care again. I remember when you were six, so sweet and innocent. Then suddenly..." Yami couldn't take it so he cut his slave off.
"Enough! I do not want to hear your complaints of my actions. I am your Pharaoh and I will not tolerate your perceptions of my past. Do I make myself perfectly clear?"
"Yes, my king." the servant said bowing away.
Yami walked the rest of the way to his room in silent thought. When he reached his room he threw himself down on his bed and cried. Unknown to him a slave was outside his room watching.
The young boy crawled through the window and landed on the Pharaohs bed.
"Pharoh, why are you crying?" Yamis' head shot up. The slave made a note of his red blood shot eyes. Even through the crimson coldness the slave felt pity for the Pharaoh.
"Why are you here?" Yami asked, startled at the resemblance between himself and this boy; also angered that he had snuck through his bedroom window. Complete disrespect. Also, in the pit of his heart, he felt comfort that someone cared.
"I saw you out and was curious. When I saw you crying I felt even underneath this mask you have put on you would also need someone there for you. Not a lust toy, but just a friend." Yugi said innocently and without fear. He could run fast on those short legs.
"Why do you care? I am Pharaoh. I could have you executed if I wanted. I have done it a million times." Yami said coldly. He cringed inwardly. He knew he should offer his kindness to the slave, but he couldn't find it in his heart underneath the layers of ice to trust or show kindness to anyone. Yugi howver smiled brightly and moved closer to the new 17 year old pharaoh.
"Even you have a heart Pharaoh. Besides,"the boy added solomnly,"I know what it feels like to be alone. I could have used someone during.....never mind. I just figured you could use a real friend." Yami barely smiled, but it was there. This made Yugi happy.
"Come on. I want to show you something." Yugi said climbing through the window again and asking the Pharaoh to follow. Yami did, very reluctantly.
"I bet you have never seen water this clear before in your life Pharaoh." Yugi said staring into the Nile river about half a mile from Yami's palace.
"It's just water."
"You really need to get out more. Look, it's perfectly clear!" Yugi said. Then without warning Yugi threw his arms up. Yami flinched and drew a sharp breath. The boy looked with pity on his lord as Yami lowered his arms.
"I'm sorry." he said,looking down.
"No. It's just an old fear." Yami said. Was this kindness peeking through. 'No. The last time I trusted....' Yami was cut off of his thought as his look alike grasped his chest and fell to his knees, coughing up blood.