Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Foreshadowing ❯ Superman ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Ryou's Mistress265 
Bakura thinks of ryou and the day everything changed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Suspense | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.15.2003 | Updated On: 03.23.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 496 | Status: Work In Progress
Bakura thinks of ryou and the day everything changed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Suspense | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.15.2003 | Updated On: 03.23.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 496 | Status: Work In Progress
RM: I want to thank everyone who reviewed
Ryou: Is that all?
RM: My tummy hurts (cries)
Bakura: Ryou's Mistress does not own Yugioh but Ryou and I are her sex slaves.
RM: and don't forget it.
Chapter 3
The next day Bakura woke up but was a bit surprised when he didn't find Ryou next to him. He sat up trying to remember what day it was. He looked at the digital clock and it told him that it was Thursday and 10:39 am. "He's at school," he whispered to himself. He leaned on his left elbow and stared at a poster of some half naked pop star. For some reason he didn't remember Ryou putting up any posters and he never mentioned a favorite singer or band. Bakura choose to ignore it because Ryou changed his mind every other hour on a good day.
Bakura decided it would be a bit pathetic if he stayed in bed all day missing his boyfriend, so he got up and took another shower. He was still a bit sticky from the night before but it wasn't as if he minded. In thirty minutes he finished showering, jerking off, and showering yet another time.
He returned to his beloved Ryou's room and since he didn't have any clean clothes he borrowed some of Ryou's. He searched through one of Ryou's dresser drawers, searching for a t-shirt that wouldn't get him beat up. 'No wonder this kid gets practically killed every other week' He remembered a time when Ryou came home with a black eye and tried to shrug it off.
~***Flashback***~
Ryou tried his best to rush through the empty house without making any noise but to no avail his Yami caught him limping up the stairs,
"Ryou!" he bellowed striking fear into his hikari's chest.
For a moment Ryou didn't answer but he decided not to play brave because the last time he tried that Bakura did him in ten times worse then any bully could do to him. "Yes, Yami."
"Come here." Bakura said in a soft voice. For some reason that voice scared him worse then Bakura yelling at him. He was used to the yelling. At first it scared him but now the yelling, threatening, and beating were a part of their daily routines.
Ryou slowly walked back down the stairs until he reached his freighting Yami. Bakura reached out and harshly grabbed his chin, turning it to see the bruises in the left side if his face. His eye was swollen and was turning an ugly shade of black. His cheek was no better. It was a mixture of red, purple and blue. If you looked close enough you could even see an imprint of a varsity ring. As Bakura gazed at the bruising on his face, Ryou seemed to be in more pain in another area. "Where else did they hit you" Bakura gently asked him and for what seems like no reason Ryou began to cry. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Bakura yelled. It hurt him that even when he was nice he scared his hikari.
"I'm sorry," Ryou, croaked, afraid he was going to upset his Yami again.
"Answer me, where did they hit you?" questioned Bakura. Ryou motioned to his stomach. Even though he was afraid Bakura knew he had to see what was wrong before he could heal his hikari. He carefully lifted Ryou striped shirt to see big black spots on this ribs. He reached out to touch it but a whimper that escaped Ryou's mouth stopped him. He looked up to see his hikari continued to cry. Big, brown eyes were filled with pain and fear. Pain from the bruises he had just received and fear from the thought that his Yami would add a few more for him being so week and not defending himself when he needed to. He had his dueling deck in his pocket and all he had to do was flash the Man Eater Bug and his attackers would leave him alone. But in his mind no one deserved that fate.
Bakura rose and looked Ryou straight in the eyes. For a few minutes Ryou matched the look but looked away when he realized Bakura would probably whip him for even thinking about staring him in the eye. "Who did it?" Bakura asked simply.
"Echini Rekcuf {read backward} and his friends" Ryou said softly not sure what Bakura would do to him.
"Why didn't you fight back,"
"He's twice my size,"
"And your point is?"
"He'd kill me," by this point Ryou was on the verge of hyperventilating. He knew he was in for it and Bakura would beat him again. Ryou sullenly wondered which torture tool Bakura would use now. 'A belt? A whip? A can? No, he used those yesterday'
Ryou tried to stop crying but for some reason he couldn't, not under Bakura's glare. Bakura took a step towards his crying hikari; Ryou was tempted to take a step back but knew it was wise not to do so. Bakura slightly raised one of his arms, but instead of striking it down onto Ryou's face he pulled him into a hug.
At first Ryou was confused on why his Yami was hugging him but for some reason it seemed so right. Ryou hugged Bakura back and cried into his shirt. "It's okay baby." I won't let them hurt you again," promised Bakura "It's okay,"
Bakura kept true to his word. The next day Ryou went to school only to find that Echini and his cruel friends had been banished to the shadow realm. Of courses, Ryou asked Bakura to bring them back before the Reaper of the Cards could get to them. Although this confused Bakura he brought them back only on one condition. If they even looked at Ryou in a threatening way he would banish them for good and no amount of pleading will bring them back.
~*** End of Flashback***`
It's hard for him to believe that he could ever hurt his hikari like that. Even though the beatings didn't end that day he didn't hit Ryou anymore and he never would. After he found the appropriate attire to wear he looked back to look at that poster again, only to find that it had disappeared. 'What the hell?' he thought to himself but was broken up when the phone rang. "Uh, hello,"
"Hey Bakura," Malik said on the other line too cheerfully in the morning for Bakura to be comfortable "Marik… needs your assistance."
"What did you two do now?" Bakura asked a bit perturbed. Malik and his Yami, Marik, were worse than two three year olds when they were together. In fact they were a cute couple but it was the fact that they fucked more than gerbils that made Bakura uncomfortable.
"Well, what had happened was…" Malik tried to say but was yelled at in the background. "Bakura?" he said a bit worried.
"For the love of Ra just tell me what's wrong?"
"Marik's hand in stuck in the sink and I can get it out." Malik cried on the other line.
"WHAT?" Bakura yelled, "How the hell did you manage to do that?"
"My earring fell down the tubey thingey (anyone want to give be the right word) and when Marik went to get it… he got stuck."
Bakura sighed and asked himself why he was friends with two complete nut cases. Then he remembered that whole little thing having to do with Marik saving his life countless times in their past lives. Bakura sighed again, "I'll be there in a few minutes"
"Thanks Kura" Malik said hanging up. 'What is it with hikari's and calling me Kura'.
He left the house and went straight to his car. As he turned the car on the CD player blared Ryou's disk.
"I know you want me baby
Ryou: Is that all?
RM: My tummy hurts (cries)
Bakura: Ryou's Mistress does not own Yugioh but Ryou and I are her sex slaves.
RM: and don't forget it.
Chapter 3
The next day Bakura woke up but was a bit surprised when he didn't find Ryou next to him. He sat up trying to remember what day it was. He looked at the digital clock and it told him that it was Thursday and 10:39 am. "He's at school," he whispered to himself. He leaned on his left elbow and stared at a poster of some half naked pop star. For some reason he didn't remember Ryou putting up any posters and he never mentioned a favorite singer or band. Bakura choose to ignore it because Ryou changed his mind every other hour on a good day.
Bakura decided it would be a bit pathetic if he stayed in bed all day missing his boyfriend, so he got up and took another shower. He was still a bit sticky from the night before but it wasn't as if he minded. In thirty minutes he finished showering, jerking off, and showering yet another time.
He returned to his beloved Ryou's room and since he didn't have any clean clothes he borrowed some of Ryou's. He searched through one of Ryou's dresser drawers, searching for a t-shirt that wouldn't get him beat up. 'No wonder this kid gets practically killed every other week' He remembered a time when Ryou came home with a black eye and tried to shrug it off.
~***Flashback***~
Ryou tried his best to rush through the empty house without making any noise but to no avail his Yami caught him limping up the stairs,
"Ryou!" he bellowed striking fear into his hikari's chest.
For a moment Ryou didn't answer but he decided not to play brave because the last time he tried that Bakura did him in ten times worse then any bully could do to him. "Yes, Yami."
"Come here." Bakura said in a soft voice. For some reason that voice scared him worse then Bakura yelling at him. He was used to the yelling. At first it scared him but now the yelling, threatening, and beating were a part of their daily routines.
Ryou slowly walked back down the stairs until he reached his freighting Yami. Bakura reached out and harshly grabbed his chin, turning it to see the bruises in the left side if his face. His eye was swollen and was turning an ugly shade of black. His cheek was no better. It was a mixture of red, purple and blue. If you looked close enough you could even see an imprint of a varsity ring. As Bakura gazed at the bruising on his face, Ryou seemed to be in more pain in another area. "Where else did they hit you" Bakura gently asked him and for what seems like no reason Ryou began to cry. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Bakura yelled. It hurt him that even when he was nice he scared his hikari.
"I'm sorry," Ryou, croaked, afraid he was going to upset his Yami again.
"Answer me, where did they hit you?" questioned Bakura. Ryou motioned to his stomach. Even though he was afraid Bakura knew he had to see what was wrong before he could heal his hikari. He carefully lifted Ryou striped shirt to see big black spots on this ribs. He reached out to touch it but a whimper that escaped Ryou's mouth stopped him. He looked up to see his hikari continued to cry. Big, brown eyes were filled with pain and fear. Pain from the bruises he had just received and fear from the thought that his Yami would add a few more for him being so week and not defending himself when he needed to. He had his dueling deck in his pocket and all he had to do was flash the Man Eater Bug and his attackers would leave him alone. But in his mind no one deserved that fate.
Bakura rose and looked Ryou straight in the eyes. For a few minutes Ryou matched the look but looked away when he realized Bakura would probably whip him for even thinking about staring him in the eye. "Who did it?" Bakura asked simply.
"Echini Rekcuf {read backward} and his friends" Ryou said softly not sure what Bakura would do to him.
"Why didn't you fight back,"
"He's twice my size,"
"And your point is?"
"He'd kill me," by this point Ryou was on the verge of hyperventilating. He knew he was in for it and Bakura would beat him again. Ryou sullenly wondered which torture tool Bakura would use now. 'A belt? A whip? A can? No, he used those yesterday'
Ryou tried to stop crying but for some reason he couldn't, not under Bakura's glare. Bakura took a step towards his crying hikari; Ryou was tempted to take a step back but knew it was wise not to do so. Bakura slightly raised one of his arms, but instead of striking it down onto Ryou's face he pulled him into a hug.
At first Ryou was confused on why his Yami was hugging him but for some reason it seemed so right. Ryou hugged Bakura back and cried into his shirt. "It's okay baby." I won't let them hurt you again," promised Bakura "It's okay,"
Bakura kept true to his word. The next day Ryou went to school only to find that Echini and his cruel friends had been banished to the shadow realm. Of courses, Ryou asked Bakura to bring them back before the Reaper of the Cards could get to them. Although this confused Bakura he brought them back only on one condition. If they even looked at Ryou in a threatening way he would banish them for good and no amount of pleading will bring them back.
~*** End of Flashback***`
It's hard for him to believe that he could ever hurt his hikari like that. Even though the beatings didn't end that day he didn't hit Ryou anymore and he never would. After he found the appropriate attire to wear he looked back to look at that poster again, only to find that it had disappeared. 'What the hell?' he thought to himself but was broken up when the phone rang. "Uh, hello,"
"Hey Bakura," Malik said on the other line too cheerfully in the morning for Bakura to be comfortable "Marik… needs your assistance."
"What did you two do now?" Bakura asked a bit perturbed. Malik and his Yami, Marik, were worse than two three year olds when they were together. In fact they were a cute couple but it was the fact that they fucked more than gerbils that made Bakura uncomfortable.
"Well, what had happened was…" Malik tried to say but was yelled at in the background. "Bakura?" he said a bit worried.
"For the love of Ra just tell me what's wrong?"
"Marik's hand in stuck in the sink and I can get it out." Malik cried on the other line.
"WHAT?" Bakura yelled, "How the hell did you manage to do that?"
"My earring fell down the tubey thingey (anyone want to give be the right word) and when Marik went to get it… he got stuck."
Bakura sighed and asked himself why he was friends with two complete nut cases. Then he remembered that whole little thing having to do with Marik saving his life countless times in their past lives. Bakura sighed again, "I'll be there in a few minutes"
"Thanks Kura" Malik said hanging up. 'What is it with hikari's and calling me Kura'.
He left the house and went straight to his car. As he turned the car on the CD player blared Ryou's disk.