Disclaimer:I do not own the Characters of Yu-Gi-Oh, only this plot, and the darker more sinister character design of Ryou Bakura.
Author's Notes:Well then, Those of you who may have had me as a friend on Facebook, will of known I had a death designed Ryou Bakura character. I have had in the last year since I lost that account, been asked if I will ever bring my beloved Muse Ryou back from the grave, however; I do not know if I will as I simply couldn't handle the pain of losing him again. So I have decided to let Ryou himself tell you his story, of how he became known as Death. As it has been asked for by a few people who personally know me, so here it is.
Summary:Ryou had spent the day out with Yugi, to take his mind of his fears of Bakura, his sadistic Yami and Fiancée, possibly cheating on him. That is until he returns home, and has his fears confirmed to him. What did Ryou do to Yami Bakura? Who was Bakura cheating on Ryou with? How did Ryou take it? Come in and read, Ryous story.
Pairings:One sided TenderShipping, ThiefShipping? GeminiShipping, GemShipping, BakuShipping, DeathShipping. Demonic-Tendershipping and even RyouShipping = (Season Zero Ryo, with Duel Monsters Ryou)
WARNINGS!Yaoi, boy on boy, foul language, Character deaths, self harm, suicide, alcohol abuse and severe character bashing of both MALE AND FEMALE. (I do NOT support anything mentioned in this story, and I am HIGHLY against it all, this is just for story purposes only!)
Ryou's Point Of View
It had been a somewhat relaxing long day, I had spent most of the day with Yugi and the gang, and I had actually enjoyed myself quite a lot; however, the small accident at the arcade with that damned psycho Mariku, is not something I will forget, and I am sure the gang are terrified because of it. I however, wasn't all that fazed. I mean he normally comes over to mine and Bakuras place, to watch films with us, and just have a laugh with that slut of a Hikari of his. I mean seriously! How much more of a slut can Marik be? I mean the last time that whore was around, I swear if I hadn't of been at home he would of fucked MY fiancée right there on the damned fucking couch! Oh I am ever so sorry, I am Ryou Bakura. You know, that so called sweet, innocent and polite little Shemale you bastards all call me. I am certain you weren't expecting me to be so foul mouthed, well having my Yami, that sadistic bastard I love so much, for a Yami would surely taint anyone.
But lets not get of topic, my beloved fiancée, Yami Bakura. Well he use to date Marik Ishtar, about three years ago, and well after a year they broke up. I then got my hands on Bakura, I was there for him when he needed someone to talk to, and of course we got closer and closer. We have been engaged for almost six months, but we have been dating for a total of 15months now, and recently, my happy little dream of having my Yami has turned sour. Over the last two months now, Bakura has seemed a little distant with me, and to be honest he is way to excited about having that whore Marik round for movie nights. I had my suspicions that Bakura is cheating on me, yet Yugi and the gang have all tried to reassure me, and tell me over and over that he isn't and that he wouldn't go back with Marik.
You are probably all wondering why, right? Well you see, while Bakura dated Marik, that dirty slut of a whore, was sleeping around behind Bakuras back, and was even dating a WOMEN on the side. So much for not finding women attractive ay? But I was the one who actually caught him, and showed Bakura the truth; which of course started a massive fight with me and Bakura, but it crushed Bakura to know that tramp was cheating on him, and then of course my perfect happy life started. Everything was perfect, we would have a laugh, enjoy having the gang around, and trust me when I say, our sex-life was fucking amazing! But at last, all good things come to an end right? And of course you aren't hear to listen to me go on about that, no. You are hear to listen to what happened on that day, March 16th 2013. So gather round, grab some tissues if you are emotional, grab a bucket if you easily throw up, and you may want to not go to sleep tonight, but that choice is yours. You have had my warning, this story will give you nightmares, will most likely make you throw up, and it will definitely make you cry, especially when you hear of my sad tale.
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It was late evening on March 16th, I was just walking up the small white picket fenced pathway to my front door, when I noticed that all bar mine and Bakuras bedroom light was switched off. I rose a curious brow at this, as Bakura never went to bed this early unless I was with him, and we never went to bed if you catch my drift. But then again, we never normally done it in the bedroom, we would just tear each-other's clothes off and fuck on the spot. Except obviously today, I had been out all day with Yugi and the gang, and that left Bakura home alone. Shaking it off for a brief moment, I slipped the silver door key into the lock, and turned it to the right to unlock and open my front door; which is when I noticed two pairs of foot ware at the door, one set was Bakuras black trainers, the other was that slut Mariks black boots. Gritting my teeth while clenching my fists, I stepped past the threshold and slammed the door shut, before dropping my key into the bowl upon the small table beside the front door. I listened carefully for a moment, as I sighed deeply before parting my lips,
"I'm home 'Kura!" I shouted out, loud enough for him to hear me, as I slipped of my own trainers.
However, I never heard a response, and that most definitely isn't normal for Bakura, he always came running to greet me, and most of the time we would be a big mess of lips, teeth, nails and naked flesh up against the front door. Sighing deeply to myself I glanced at my reflection in the small mirror upon the wall, and ran my fingers through my long mid-back length snowy white locks; while my milk chocolate brown eyes sparkled slightly, simply because I was finally home, and could finally rest. Turning to my left briefly, I headed towards the living room door, only to pause in the doorway. Bakuras t-shirt was on the floor, as well as Mariks. What the hell is that slut doing stripping in MY fucking house? I literally gritted my teeth as I stormed through the living room and headed towards the stairs, that is when I heard it, loud and fucking clear. The familiar sound of mine and Bakuras bed, the squeaks it made as it shifted slightly across the flooring; however, it only made that sound when me and Bakura were having sex, and rough sex at that.
Growling lowly to myself I turned instantly on my heel, before heading straight for the kitchen to grab a hold of one my sharp cooking knives, and then I left the kitchen and stormed back towards the stairs. Now I could hear them, Marik the biggest whore of the world moaning loudly, and even begging for more,
"Oh don't worry you fucking slut, you will get more" I hissed to myself as I started up the stairs, and gripping my kitchen knife tightly in my right hand.
Pausing at the top of the stairs, I attempted to calm myself down, and that only fuelled my anger; which was definitely getting worse, because Bakura just grunted lowly, and that set me off. I ran towards mine and Bakuras bedroom door, gripped for the handle as I pushed the door open with my teeth gritted; however, nothing in this world could of prepared me for what I saw, and I felt something deep inside of me snap, before shattering into a million pieces. There on MY fucking bed, was Marik the fucking slut Ishtar, legs wrapped around Bakuras naked waist, his lanky tanned arms wrapped around Bakuras shoulders; while lavender and russet orbs stared towards me, standing in the door way, and holding a sharp kitchen knife within my right hand,
"R-Ryou... shit!" Bakura cussed, as he attempted to quickly get off of the bed, while grabbing for his boxers, "It isn't what it looks like"
"Isn't... Isn't what it fucking looks like!?" I shouted, my vision had started to blur slightly, tears forming at the corners of my eyes, "You having sex with that fucking whore, in OUR fucking bed isn't what it looks like!?"
"Ryou calm down, and listen to me" Bakura spoke up, as I stepped into the room, tightening my grip much more around the handle of the kitchen knife,
"Why the fuck should I fucking calm down!?" I hiss venomously, as I step closer to Bakura, "What, did you fucking wait till I was out with Yugi to call this whore over!?"
"Hey! I take that offensively!" Mariks disgusting voice sounded, causing me to growl as I turned to face the Egyptian whore, "I am not a fucking whore!"
"Not a fucking whore?" I questioned, "So cheating on Bakura with a fucking women is normal is it!?" I shouted,
"You had no fucking proof of that!" Marik hissed at me, causing me to see red, as I lunged at him.
I heard Marik gasp as I lunged towards him, his eyes widened as I plunged the kitchen knife deep into his chest, piercing his heart instantly before pulling the knife out of his chest; which of course, caused his blood to splatter across my face, and I once again slammed the kitchen knife deep into his chest. Over and over, until Bakura grabbed for my blue and white stripped t-shirt and yanked me from the bed, only to send me flying into the floor. I let out a small yelp, before growling as I dragged myself to stand up, thankful that I was still holding the knife in my hand as I lunged at Bakura; however, that fucking two-faced lying bastard caught my wrist, and slung me down onto the bed as he towered over me,
"Why!? Why would you fucking do that? You are fucking insane Ryou!" Bakura shouted into my face, causing me to narrow my eyes at him,
"And you are a fucking wanker! A lying, two-faced, cheating fucking wanker!" I shouted back at Bakura, as I wrapped my slender legs around his naked hips and flipped the sadistic bastard onto his back, and straddled his hips easily while taking the knife into my free hand, "You want to fucking be with that whore so much! You can fucking join the wanker in HELL!"
"Ryou don't do this!" Bakura shouted at me, fear passed through his eyes.
However, I didn't care. I had snapped, I had no self control, I couldn't stop myself even if I wanted to; which to be honest I didn't, so I plunged the knife down hard and fast, and punctured that bastards lungs first. Then I withdrew the knife and stabbed him again, and again, and then again. All while he tried to fight me off, he failed though, because I became angrier and angrier every second. I raised the knife one final time, I made sure to kill Bakura slowly, and make him suffer as he turned his fear laced eyes towards Mariks already dead body, and reached out a hand for the Egyptian skank; this made me angrier! I plunged the knife directly into his jugular, ripping it slowly across Bakuras throat, and making his blood gush over the bed, and even splattering across my blood covered face. Laughing loudly at both of their dead naked bodies, I climbed off of the bed, and just stood there laughing at them.
However, I stopped laughing after a good five minutes, before looking around my bedroom. Blood was splattered across the walls, my bed was literally soaked in it, and even my jeans and t-shirt was soaked to the point my pale alabaster flesh was stained in that crimson liquid. Finally calming my laughter, I grabbed for my knife, that I had dropped beside Bakuras lifeless body, and stepped over to where Mariks dead body was; however, I had just intended to slash his throat and leave the house, and even hand myself in to the police station. But I didn't do that, nope. My heart was pounding in my chest, my vision blurred by both tears and blood. Staring at Mariks blurred body, I smirked darkly, before climbing up onto my bed and started to cut Mariks body up, carving his flesh and tearing it off. Ramming the flesh down Mariks parted lips from his screamed out gasp of me plunging my knife into his chest, and once again I started laughing again as I ripped and cut his flesh from his body; however, I wasn't satisfied with it, so I rammed my knife down the slit of his disgusting, and no doubt sexually transmitted diseased cock.
Climbing off my bed once again, I walked around the bed to the wardrobe, and opened the door before rummaging through it; only to find Bakuras Machete which I knew he kept hidden. It was extremely sharp, it would make cutting through bodies pretty easy and messy, and I didn't care. No one would know of their deaths, not for a long time really. I know how to clean up after myself, I can make it look like a break in, and harm myself before actually dialling for the police and an ambulance. However, that is something I will think about, for now I brandish Bakuras prized Machete and walked back over to the bed as I raised it above my head, and brought it down quickly; causing the blade to slice straight through Mariks throat and removing his head cleaning. Mariks head literally rolled from the bed, and slammed into the floor before rolling off for a moment, and then stopping. I laughed once again, as I began hacking at his body, removing each and every body part; before letting them drop to the floor, as fresh blood splattered and gushed from the already dead body.
Bakuras lifeless eyes just watched, I wonder what type of sounds would of escaped from Bakuras lips if he was still alive, and watched as I butchered up his fucking slut of a fling. Did that bastard really think I was fucking stupid!? I had my suspicions about him cheating, but I wanted to believe Yugi, I really did. But now, I am thankful I didn't believe Yugi, and I went with my gut instinct. I gazed my eyes over to Bakuras lifeless body, as a dark thought crossed my mind, and made me smirk just like him. Covered in both Bakuras blood and Mariks, I crawled towards Bakuras Lifeless body, before leaning down slightly and licking across his cold flesh; however I didn't stop there, I snapped his neck before literally making out with a dead body, and of course not expecting it, I became slowly aroused. Bakura had still been completely naked, his body slowly turning blue as his body temperature dropped, and I became more and more aroused by the second. Not even thinking about it, I unzipped then unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down over my thighs. My strangely throbbing erection begging to be touched, as I sat on my knees covered in their blood, as I wrapped my fingers around my erection and started stroking myself.
Several moans slipped from my throat, my eyes focused upon Bakuras lifeless gaze. I couldn't help myself, I loved this bastard, and I do still love him so much. He has broken the only part of me I treasured, my heart that beat for him, and allowed me to live for him, was now in pieces. Groaning lowly as I continued to stroke myself, I leaned back to grab for Bakuras Machete, as I pulled it closer to myself, and ran the blade over Bakuras pale flesh. Slicing his flesh open easily, before I slammed the blade into his stomach, and released thick hot ropes of my release over his dead body. I started panting heavily as I gazed down at Bakuras body, wondering how I could preserve his gorgeous body, and then I had an idea; however sick it was, I didn't care. I quickly kicked off my jeans, as I never wore boxers anymore; because I never had any need for them, and most of the time they ended up in pieces when Bakura use to pin me against a wall, or even the kitchen side, and ravage my throat in kisses, while stripping me of my clothing. But enough about the past, this is now. I quickly climbed off of my blood soaked bed, and grabbed for the hem of my t-shirt and yanked it over my head, before tossing it to the floor.
Once completely naked, I smirked to myself as I went about picking up all the dismembered body parts of Marik cunting Ishtar, and placed them back onto the bed. I then dragged Bakuras body back up the bed and laid his body down over all of Mariks body parts, before yanking the Machete out of his stomach while raising the blade to my lips, and darting my tongue out to lick along the sharp edge. Smirking darkly, I climbed back onto my bed, and literally butchered up Bakuras long legs, severing them from his hips. Leaving them on the bed in the place they should have been, I done the same again to his arms, and of course I left his head where it was for now. However, during my little butchering fun I actually began to throb again, yes you may think I am sick but I get off on causing pain, and obviously this would be painful if the stupid bloody wanker was still alive to enjoy it.
I smirked once again as I moved myself closer to Bakuras blooded and butchered body, as I sat back upon my knees while clutching at Bakuras slim hips and raising his lifeless corps , and literally plunged my throbbing member deep into his tight ass. I groaned lowly, feeling the cold tightened walls of Bakuras rectum around my throbbing heat, and then I started to literally fuck his dead body. Moaning and groaning to myself, I rose Bakuras hips, before bucking up into his dead corpse. It felt fucking amazing, I was in heaven, and nothing was going to bring me down. Not even the shocked look within that sluts eyes as I had placed his head to watch what I did to my now obviously ex-fiancée, I groaned again as I laid Bakuras body down upon the blooded bed and over Mariks body parts, and began literally thrusting harshly into Bakuras body; However, my euphoric state ended soon enough as I found my release, and coated Bakuras rectum with my hot semen.
After several minutes I sighed deeply, while curling up into Bakuras dead body while brandishing for my kitchen knife once again, and carved my name into Bakuras chest; which of course I licked over before slowly closing my eyes and breathing lightly, before slipping out of Bakuras dead, cold and tight entrance. Glancing once again around my room, I sighed deeply, my eyes began to fill with tears, and this time I allowed them to fall down my cheeks. What had I done? I had literally brutally butchered the only person I had ever loved, and all because he was cheating on me? I really am fucked up in the head. But he made me like this. He treated me so badly when we shared a body all those years ago, even after he got his own body he use to treat me like I was dirt, and that of course made me become slightly dark and sadistic just like him.
I vaguely hear the sound of the front door knocking, I ignore it because I couldn't really open the front door stark bollock naked, and covered in blood now, could I? However, the banging never stopped, it only got louder and frantic. Then I heard Yugis voice, followed by Atems and Joeys, they were begging me to open the front door, and to not do something stupid. Whatever could they mean? Did they know Bakura was cheating on me? Or had they just found out, and had quickly come over to make sure I was okay? I just shrugged it off as I climbed shakily off of my bed, my kitchen knife still in my hand as I walked out of my bedroom. Leaving Mariks dismembered body laying beneath Bakuras semen coated, blood splattered and dismembered body, and that is when I paused in my steps. Turning back to face my bed, I walked back over to it, picked up the Machete and brought it down quickly upon Bakuras throat, cutting his head off as it fell to the side to stare at me. I smirked sadly as I gripped his blood stained dirty white hair, picking his head up as I cradled it to my chest, and left my room while heading towards the top of the stairs.
The front door has just literally been kicked in, there are gasps from the door way, as I sigh sadly, and slice my kitchen knife over my wrists; however, as my own blood seeped down my arms, I clutched at Bakuras head with my left arm and held the knife to my throat. I slowly closed my eyes as I heard Atems voice calling out to me, followed by the sound of footsteps running towards the stairs, and that's when I did it. I slashed the knife quickly across my throat as I opened my eyes,
"I... I'm... S-sorry" Was all I had managed to say, before my entire form began to shake slightly, and collapse; which made me tumble harshly down the stairs, while I clutched tightly to Bakuras head,
"Ryou!" I heard Yugis screamed cry, "Why Ryou!? You didn't have to do this!" Yugi shouted loudly.
I could vaguely hear Joey and Atem trying to get Yugi to leave the house, as my vision slowly turned to black while I clung to my beloveds head, I felt my body slowly turning cold, and that is the last thing I had remembered. Atems and Joeys shouts, Yugis screamed sobs as I laid there dying, before everything went quiet...
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I gasped loudly as I felt something caress my face, it felt like bone as if a skeleton was stroking my cheek, and for some strange reason it comforted me; however I fluttered my black lashes open, staring up into the face of the being stroking my cheek, and what I laid my eyes on would normally scare a person; however, it didn't scare me, it only comforted me more. I stared into the empty eye sockets of a skeletal being, literally I was staring into the face of a skull, and I couldn't move any part of my body. I just stared at this being, as I noticed it was clocked in a thick black fabric, and it was then that I realised just what was stroking my face. It was Death himself. I just closed my eyes, wondering how it had been that I was even still able to breath, and at that moment Death laughed,
"You think to much, my child" He spoke, in a deep raspy voice, and it soothed me so much, "You are indeed dead, however, my child. You were not due to die tonight"
"W-What... do you... mean" I rasped out, realising my voice was pretty broken as I opened my eyes once again,
"You were not due to die, for at least another 10 years" Death explained as he stroked his skeletal fingers over my face once again, "However, I have a proposition for you, if you are interested" He asked me, I would of spoken my reply, by my voice wouldn't let me.
I only rasped out a shaky sigh, before nodding as I gazed up into those deep black holes, and then I felt the heat of fire surrounding my entire body. I attempted to scream, but nothing came out of my mouth as I arched my body in sheer pain,
"Listen to me closely, Ryou Bakura" Death spoke up, as he released me into the flames of Hell, "I will grant you, to have your life back on one very small and simple condition"
I could only scream out soundlessly as I curled in on myself, as the flames of hell licked up at my naked body; however, I did reach my hand out to grasp at Deaths cloak while staring wide eyed up into that beings face, begging for the pain to end,
"Will you carve your own heart out, and derive yourself of any and all emotions except for anger?" Death asked me, causing me to stare up at him in actual fear, before I tried screaming out my answer, for it to sound like a whispered cry of pain, "Very well"
Death then handed me a small black and red handled knife, as the flames that had been licking up my body suddenly vanished, and allowed for me to sit up upon my knees as I accepted the dagger like knife. I glanced up at Death himself, before staring at the knife as I closed my eyes, and plunged the knife into my chest; which pierced straight through my heart, before I pulled the knife out, and plunged it back in multiple times. Making a big enough wound as I used my right hand, to shakily push my fingers through the hole I had created, and yanked out my stone cold heart; which I held out to Death, as he placed the tip of his bony finger to it, and shrouded it within a black mist before I screamed out in sheer pain as it rose slightly before diving back into my chest cavity. The pain was so much, I had never felt such pain before, and I begged for it to stop as I curled up on the floor shaking and screaming out in pain,
"When you reawaken my child, you will no longer be human. But my Right hand, you shall be known as the Angel of Death, or just simply Deaths Hand" I heard death speak as my body became shrouded within his black cloak, "Now rest, and regain your strength, my child"
Everything then went completely silent and black, as images of the last thing I had done as a living human flashed before my eyes, the look within my own eyes, and the way the milk chocolate brown my eyes should have been had turned black. That same scene continued to play over and over again, I don't even know how many times I have watched those same moments over; however, I feel nothing, I have become numb all except for the anger I can feel radiating off of my own body.
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I don't know how long I had been asleep, or how many times my final moments played through my head; however, I do know that when I opened my eyes for the first time, I was in a large black and red painted room, and curled up under a silken feeling bed throw upon a large double king sized bed. My once naked form was now cladded in a tight pair of black leather trousers, my torso now donned a long sleeved tight fitting black top, and from my position upon the bed I could see two different doors. One set looked like stone doors, that allowed a small amount of icy wind to blow through the room, while the other doors looked as if they would lead into a large throne room. I groaned lowly as I slowly sat up, before glancing around the room only to notice there was no window any where. Off to the right, was just a stone black painted wall, and a small bedside table with an empty wine glass and a bottle of what looked like wine. I raised a curious brow before glancing around only to see what seemed like a circular table of to the left, with a bowl situated in the center of the table, and a strange greyish black smoke seeping out of the bowl.
I just shrugged my shoulders before pulling the silken bed throw off of my body, and placing my bare pale greyish coloured feet to the cold stone flooring. As I noticed just beside my bed was a pair of calf high, black leather boots while a small white card sat atop them with my name scribbled on top. Sighing again I noticed that I didn't even have a breath as I placed my hand against my chest, only to notice I could barely feel my heart beating within my chest, and to be honest I wasn't even scared. I simply grabbed for the white card and looked it over as I read the words upon the back, before quickly and swiftly pulling on the black boots, and then standing up while stretching my arms above my head.
I then done as the card had told me, which was to open the large throne room like doors, and meet with Death himself. Groaning to myself, I walked over to the doors and pushed them opened, before stepping into the dark black looking room as several candles began to ignite, and light my way up to where two thrones were situated; However, only one of the thrones was empty, while sat in the other, was that same black cloaked figure. Walking over to him, I instantly got down on one knee to show my respect,
"My child, you do not need to bow for me" Deaths raspy voice sounded, causing me to glance up, "Come, sit beside me"
"Of course, my lord" I spoke, before blinking as I realised my voice was once again working, and did just that, I stood up and walked up to the throne like chairs and took my seat in the throne to the right,
"Now then, how are you finding your new body?" Death asked me, while turning his black empty sockets towards me, "To your liking I hope"
"Oh definitely" I replied as I glanced around the room, noticing how not only large it was, but how empty it was, "So, may I ask, my lord. Why would you give me a second chance?"
"Straight to the point, I like that about you, Ryou" Death spoke, with a deep throaty, and raspy chuckle, "You see my child, you have the potential to become a great leader of the underworld, and nothing seems to faze you"
"I see" I spoke up, before turning to stare at Death,
"Now then, as for your new life, there are some rules you will have to abide by" Death began to explain, causing me to groan lowly and roll my eyes, "Now listen carefully Ryou. You are now of the world of dead, you will now be in charge of judging those who are near their time of death. However, you do have the power to kill whoever you deem worthy of death, but your own life will only last for a certain amount of time"
"I see, so what do I have to do, in order to keep this new life?" I question, while narrowing my eyes,
"Now that is easy" Death stated with a short chuckle, "Your own release, and that of who you release with. Of course you must swallow their release, but I am sure that will be no problem for you"
"So, in other words, I have to have sex?" I question, a dark and devious smirk tugged at my lips,
"Yes, at least every two days, otherwise your body will slowly begin to decay, and you will eventually die if you refuse to give your body what it needs after five days" Death explained to me, while raising his hand as the door I hadn't seen before slowly opened, "You can of course, pick who or what you sleep with. But if you don't give your body its need, upon the third night you will begin to feel the effects, and on the sixth night you will fall into complete death"
"I understand, it shouldn't be to hard to find someone to shag" I stated with a laugh, as three males entered the room, all of which with their heads down, and chains around the ankles and wrists,
"These are my dirty offspring, with a succubus she-viper" Death explained as he indicated towards the three males, "You can, if you wish have them as your toys, and playthings. Or you can use a living human. It is entirely up to you" Death explained as he rose from his seat, causing for the three males to raise their heads.
As they did I stared wide eyed at them, I mean they looked like people I already knew, and I think Death noticed this as he indicated to each male before speaking,
"This is Touzuko, he is the eldest" Death explained, however, the one he pointed to glanced towards me as his grey blue eyes sparkled slightly and a set of leathery wings tore from his back, "He gets rather excited rather quickly, but he is also very trustworthy"
"I see, he looks like he could handle me, though I wonder if I could handle him" I purred out as Touzuko as he was called seemed to begin purring, "What about the green eyed one, he looks so much like me, it is so worrying"
"Ah yes, this is Ryo he is the youngest of my three sons" Death explained, as the greened eyed succubus child looked towards me, his pale looking face seemed to flush slightly, "He is also very shy, however very protective"
"I see, by pronunciation we have similar names, and he seems kind of cute" I stated as I walked towards Death, and stood beside him, as the green eyed devil moved slowly to stand behind the succubus I hadn't yet caught the name of, "What about him?"
"Ah yes, this is Florence, second born son, and very disobedient" Death stated, before snarling towards Florence, while I took in his appearance.
He looked just like Bakura, now that was fucking worrying, I mean there is a damned succubus demon who looks like the bastard who made me into what I am, and I could actually, most likely tame this fucker so easily with a good couple of beatings. However, my gaze once again turned towards the green eyed one, Ryo Death said his name was. Now okay I will admit, his eyes are green, just like emeralds, his hair is just past his shoulders, in a blue tinted white colour, and he is shorter than me, but he does look so much like me. I once changed my hair colour to have a blue hue to it, and even wore green contacts once. I smirked at the memory before noticing how Florence, narrowed his eyes at me while Death turned to face me,
"So, my child, which do you think would satisfy you the most?" Death asked, causing me to tear my gaze from Ryo,
"I will be openly honest, but I think they all could, depending on my mood" I state simply before shrugging my shoulders, "But I am a bit of a narcissist. So I guess right now, I would say Ryo" I purred as I glanced back towards the suddenly widened green eyes,
"You wont fucking touch my baby brother!" Florence hissed at me, causing me to smirk as I walked up to him, and literally kicked him in the side of head,
"Who the fuck do you think you are, talking to me like that? You I will have fun with breaking" I hiss back before holding my hand out towards Ryo, "I won't hurt you, you are way to cute"
"I... I..." He stuttered, before turning to stare at Death, "D-Dad?"
"Ryou won't hurt you, at least with him, you will be safe from your overly sexually active brothers" Death stated before laughing, "Now, I will let you get acquainted with your new toys, I have work to do, and papers to fill out for you"
"Of course, my lord" I stated bowing my head before smirking as I turned my gaze back to the green eyed devil, "Would you like to come to my room, Ryo?"
"Y-Yes... p-please..." He replied nervously to me, while tentatively placing his hand into my hand.
Smiling only slightly, I helped the little green eyed devil stand up, and guided him towards the doors I had entered through before pausing, as I glanced over my shoulder at the two still kneeling upon the floor as I smirked,
"You two can get lost, though I may want some fun later" I stated earning a dark growl from Florence,
"Of course, my lord" Touzuko stated as he turned his grey blue eyes towards me, and winked, "Have fun little brother"
"Oh don't worry, he will" I purr back, before wrapping my arm around the shorter demons shoulder, and guided he back towards my new room.
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Once inside my new room, I released Ryos form from my hold while closing the bedroom doors, and turning to face the slightly shorter male. I allowed my eyes to trail over the little devils back, it was then that I noticed he had a devil like succubus tail, and a pair of closed leathery bat like wings folded neatly against his back. Smirking to myself I walked past the little devil and headed straight for my bed, before glancing towards him as I noticed he was looking around as if he had never actually been in a room with a bed before, and I became suddenly curious as I sat on the edge of my bed while kicking my boots off; which I allowed to drop to the floor as I shifted to lay on my stomach, while watching Ryo closely,
"You look nervous, Ryo" I stated simply, and causing for the devil to jump as he turned his green eyes towards me,
"A... L-Little" he murmured lowly, causing me to chuckle as I shifted to sit upon my knees and held my hand out,
"I don't bite you know, well unless you want me to" I purred at him, causing him to flush slightly, as he began fidgeting, "Ryo, are you scared of what I might do to you?"
"Y-Yes... my lord" He whispered lowly while staring at the floor,
"Don't call me that" I state simply before sighing out deeply, "Why don't you just come over here, and see what happens"
"O-Okay..." He murmured, before slowly and tentatively walking towards the left side of my bed, and slowly climbed up to sit upon his knees in front of me, "W-What... n-now" He questioned me, in a weak whisper,
"What would you like to do?" I asked him, yeah I admit I am horny as fuck for some reason, but I also don't want to force this adorable little shit into my bed,
"Uh... I... I don't know" he replied, while coyly looking up at me, and connecting his green eyes with my own eyes,
"How about, we just sit here and talk? I am not that heartless, to take advantage of someone" I explain as Ryo stared at me wide eyed, "Well, maybe your brother I would, Florence right?"
"Y-Yes.." He replied, as he released a small chuckle,
"He, I would take advantage of, he reminds me of someone, and I had a lot of fun getting rid of him, so Florence could satisfy my anger outbursts" I stated with a chuckle of my own, before laying back on my bed, while watching Ryo, "The eldest I guess I could have as my actual sex toy" I mused lowly,
"W-What of me..." Ryo asked me somewhat nervously and shyly, and causing me to turn to face him completely,
"How about, you be my teddy bear? I've always slept better when I have something or someone to cuddle" I explain, and it isn't a lie, I always slept better while holding something within my arms, "What do you say? Sound fair?"
"R-Really? J-Just... cuddling?" He questioned me, before slowly moving closer to me,
"Yeah, just cuddling" I reply before chuckling, as I reach my right hand out and grab for Ryos left hand and tug him closer to me, making him land face first into my chest with a yelp, "Unless you want something else"
"N-No... c-cuddling is.. fine" Ryo whispered, as I felt his hands clutch at my tight fitting top, before staring up at me,
"You really are cute" I murmur lowly, as I wrapped my arms around the little devils waist, and pulled him completely flush against my body, "How about we get some sleep, I still feel really tired"
"S-Sure... my... My... My master" Ryo spoke up nervously, while nuzzling his nose against my cheek, and causing me to actually chuckle, "W-What?"
"That actually tickles, its nice though" I state, as I roll onto my back, and pulling Ryo to lay upon my chest, while my fingers ran up and down his slim back, "Lets sleep now"
"O-Okay... n-night... Master" Ryo whispered, as he leaned up weakly and pressed his strangely warm lips to my cheek, before seemingly curling up upon my chest and closing his eyes.
I could only smile down at him, while holding him tightly to my chest, and soon enough I fell into a seemingly peaceful sleep with an absolutely adorably cute devil laying upon my chest.
I soon groaned lowly, as I shifted in my sleep; well attempted to shift in my sleep. I literally felt like there was a ton of weight on my body, as I groaned again while slowly opening my eyes, and glancing down only to blink several times to find that I had all three of those succubus brothers practically curled up against my body. I chuckled lightly while running my fingers through Ryos hair, and causing him to stir as he stretched his small body out. This however, caused for deep red eyes to snap open and glare towards me, and I only smirked before stroking my little green eyed teddy's face; which caused for sleepy green eyes to stare up at me, and a deep crimson to cover his pale face,
"H-Hi" He whispered at me, as his tail slowly unfurled from around his waist, and curled around my slightly raised right leg,
"Hi to you to" I purred, as I leaned up upon my elbows, "Though may I ask, what the fuck you are doing in my room, Florence?"
"Not like I fucking wanted to come in" He hissed at me, causing Ryo to chuckle that sweet and soft sounding chuckle, "Shut up Ryo!"
"Oi! Don't talk to him like that, or I will knock you the fuck out" I hiss at him, before pulling my little green eyed devil closer, "Now kindly, get your fucking hand out of my trousers, and fuck off"
"Why should I? Scared I could top you?" Florence stated, while smirking at me,
"Actually, I was going to say, fuck off before you get your ass fucked" I stated before smirking, as I heard a low sounding growl rumbling beside my ear, and causing me to turn to stare into what I now noticed was silvery grey blue eyes, "Hmm? Jealous?"
"Not really, just you would probably have more fun with me, than with him" Touzuko purred at me, as he leaned forward and licked up the side of my neck, and causing me to shiver slightly,
"Well then, seems I have two horny demons in my room, and a cute little devil, whatever shall I do?" I questioned before smirking,
"Why not play with us, I am sure you would enjoy it" Touzuko once again purred, and causing Florence to growl lowly, "Florence just doesn't like showing how he really feels"
"Fuck you Zuko!" Florence hissed at his elder brother, though that damned bastard still had his hand down my trousers, and now he was stroking my aching need,
"Mmm well it seems someone wants to be fucked" I stated with a smirk, before kissing Ryos cheek and whispered lowly into his ear, "If you don't want to play, you can leave. I won't force you to stay"
"I... I'll watch" He whispered back, as he spread his leathery wings before he literally flew backwards, and sat on the end of my bed, a deep crimson dusting his cheeks.
I however, could only smirk as I gripped at Florences hair, and literally yanked him closer to me; which caused him to glare and growl at me, before I quickly shut him up, and crushed my lips to his in a hungry, needy kiss. Florences growling slowly however, turned into low needy mewls. All while Touzuko kissed and nipped at my neck while slipping his right hand into my trousers also, to join his brothers left hand, and start stroking my throbbing need. I groaned lowly into Florences mouth, before quickly breaking the kiss as I released a low moan, while glancing my eyes between the two horny succubus devils, and smirked as I shifted slightly; before unzipping my leather trousers, and pushing them down my thighs. Freeing my throbbing, leaking need as I smirked at both Touzuko and Florence,
"Might as well show me what you can offer me" I purred at them, before leaning back with my arms behind my head,
"Shove it" Florence hissed, causing me to smirk as I slipped my left hand into the back of his hair, and yanked his head back,
"You either do what I tell you, or I will beat you black and fucking blue" I hissed at him, before forcing his head down, so the tip of my erection pushed against his lips, "And don't bother biting me, because I will rip you a new one"
I smirked victoriously as Florence parted his lips, before taking my throbbing length into his mouth, while Touzuko decided to use this moment to crush his lips to my own. Groaning lowly to myself, I gripped my fingers of my left hand into Florences long white main, while my right hand gripped at Touzukos more grey like coloured hair. Tugging it slightly as I pulled him closer, arching my back slightly as I bucked my hips up, and moaning in satisfaction as I darted my tongue into Touzukos mouth. Who willing accepted it, while allowing me to quickly dominate his mouth, and giving me room to map his warm moist cavern out.
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Heh, I guess I will let your mind wonder for a while, and end this chapter of my story. But don't worry, I will continue to tell you my story, and it will be very soon; however, I need to go get cleaned up, and have a nice hot shower before I could even think about continuing. So how are you all fairing? I can see some of you have no doubt tried hiding the fact you threw up, I see tears in your eyes; however, I am not even sorry, you chose to listen to what I tell you, and so it is your fault if you now have nightmares. Now, piss off for a while, I need that shower, and don't worry there is worse to come.
Author's Notes:Well now... uh... I knew there was a reason I didn't let him write his story sooner, dammit Ryou! Anyway, I must say, he is really a lovely lad, and to all you idiots out there, who EVEN DARE! Tell me I am sick and need mental help? Guess what little kid, I know! I am mentally unstable, now get to bed you pathetic little children. My stories are for those who are OLDER than 16. Not some stupid 10 year old who thinks this world is full of rainbows and sunshine! Anyone who dares to flame this true tragic story, and under the name of guest. Will surely be out numbered by all my true readers who know me well. So until next time! Bye! Oh don't forget to review! Ryou will be waiting in the shadows for you.