Lil' Dark is back with a new story!! Phew, it took me a loooong time to decide what story, but I'm still not sure if this is the story I want to make and end. Let's just say that I don't like the beginning as of yet and I still have to type up chapter two and further, but I just wanted to be sure someone liked it. If I have 1 review, I'll try to post up chapter two soon!! :)
Um, the title is weird, I know. It has nothing to do with the story, but that's the point. The summary says it all, I hope... And I just want to make something new. I already have the middle in my head, so I hope I can type up a lot in the few days coming!
Disclaimer: No, I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! I wished I did!
Warnings: There are a few warnings: Blood, Yaoi between Yami and Atemu, Death... more blood and more death... and two sexy hot guys making love in another chapter, will it ever come. If you want a further warning, I made it M!!! Has to be enough already. :)
Have fun and enjoy Iggligliot (and yes, I can pronounce this).
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Iggligliot
He is a mass murderer in his time, but the Pharaoh's lover in another era.
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Blood. It was everywhere, in every corner, on the walls and on him. His clothes were drenched with the victim's blood and it had splattered on his beautiful face. The smell of blood penetrated his nose and he inhaled deeply. Blood coloured crimson eyes looked at the dead body on the ground. A male, 38 years old and European, he knew it all.
He retreated his two swords. They were his, made of silver and as sharp as a lion's claw. He smirked, he could smell death in the alleyway he stood. Calmly he turned and jumped upon the roof of the house that stood in front of him. He jumped from roof to roof, but when he stood upon KC's building he stood still. His spikey hair swayed in the strong breeze. Blond bangs swayed along side his pale face. His crimson eyes looked at the beginning full moon and he chuckled. The coat he wore swayed in the wind as well as he took out a note and erased a name from the small piece of paper.
"Three families down, three to go", he whispered as the sun tried to conquer the moon's playground.
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"Move boy! I need to take this picture!", a man's voice called out. The young teen growled at the man passing by. His eyes shot fire as he turned and dug his nails in the palms of his hands instead of the man's face. The room he was in was full with people. Photographers, models, girls, boys and him. He stuck a lollypop back in his mouth as he wiped a blond bang out of his face and behind his ear. The man passed him again and he rolled his crimson eyes in despair.
"Yami!", someone called out and he turned his head. A blonde walked over to him and ruffled his tri-coloured hair. Tri-coloured, because blond bangs did not only frame his sexy, pale face, but they also shot up his spikey raven black hair, which was tipped in crimson.
"Jou! Stop that, you mess up my hair!", Yami called out, chuckling and laughing with the blonde. Jonouchi, as the blonde was named by his mother, huffed and placed two hands on his hips.
"I do you hair, mr. Model. I can mess it up whenever I want", Jonouchi answered. He was a young male of nineteen, but already made it into the modelworld with doing their hair. He was pretty good at it, even Yami admitted it. And Yami hated everyone, except for him off course. The blond self was a lean, casual male. His blond hair was a mess, which he liked a lot, and you could barely see his honeybrown eyes from under the blond bangs.
And those eyes were stunning and beautiful. They were rich with friendly manners, enthousiasm (even when nobody had it) and with love for anything (above all: his boyfriend). Yami looked at Jonouchi and sighed deeply, placing his sexy face in his slim hand. Yami was slim and small, especially for a model. Jonouchi knew his best buddy didn't like being here, but mother's will is law… in Yami's case.
"So… How are you? I haven't seen you in a while", Jonouchi said and he settled himself down in a chair opposite of Yami. The blazing crimson eyes looked at him. They were full of live, just like Jonouchi's enthousiasm.
"I know. I kinda missed you", Yami said. His voice was masculine and baritone, but Jonouchi didn't pay attention to it. It were more the words the younger one had spoken.
"You", Jonouchi said, pointing at Yami, "missed me?", Jonouchi asked, pointing at himself. He had raisen an eyebrow. Especially when Yami nodded.
"Wow. Complement", Jonouchi said and Yami smiled cutely. Immediatly a photograph was taken and Yami blinked at the sudden flash.
"This is a photo everyone would hang above their beds. Especially girls", the man said and Yami rolled his eyes once more. How many times had he done that this entire day? Yami had lost count, but he looked at Jonouchi who tried to get rid of the flash in his eyes.
"I HATE it when they do that", Jonouchi murmured, still rubbing his eyes. Yami took the hands in his and chuckled.
"It'll leave on his own", he said, talking about the spackles Jonouchi saw. Jonouchi sighed.
"This is a bad boring day. You come with me to Seto?", Jonouchi asked.
"As long as I'll live, sure", Yami said and he rose from the chair. He didn't care about redressing. He took his long black coat from the hook and put it on. In the strong breeze it swayed and a small smirk was plastered on his face.
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"Leave me alone!", someone called out. The man ran through the darkness out on the street. A chuckle errupted from another one's mouth. Footsteps ran over the roof next to him and the man turned his direction. A sword flung down and stuck into the ground. The man screamed and turned again. Another scream and the breaks of a car. The running footsteps stopped and for a minute it was silent.
"Never end it too soon", the man said as he jumped down and landed on the ground as a cat: silent and without broken limbs. Quickly he retrieved his weapon from the ground. He knew the man was dead, so he erased the name from the note and walked on. He walked through the park as his stomach rumbled.
His eyes, the purest crimson ever seen turned redder and more the colour of blood. He was hungry for more. More death, more blood, more suffering and more revenge.
"You will not kill again", a female suddenly spoke up. He turned to look at her. She was as pale as the moon and she seemed to glow as well. His eyes narrowed.
"I will take my revenge. I have to kill three more families, three more to refill my debt against my brother", he spoke up in a baritone, masculine voice. The lady looked at him. Her hair was silverwhite and cut short, as if she paid a price for coming here. Her eyes were a beautiful blue, stunning and merciful.
"You've had your revenge, Yami. You're swords are no longer necessary for killing", the lady said. Yami rolled his eyes. He had it with her and those words. Yami turned around and walked away. She sighed softly and a shudder ran over Yami's spine. He turned around.
"You possess Magic", he said.
"Yes. But I also possess the ability to see what someone forgot", the lady answered. Yami rose an eyebrow. This was really not his day. She walked over to him. It was almost as if she could walk on air for her feet barely touched the ground. Yami frowned a little bit, but calmed down enough to look at her and listen.
"You forgot what it is to love", she softly said and continued, "Because you're brother is murdered you lost the only thing that you could love and trust. You, Yami, trust no one. Not even yourself", she said. Yami blinked. It was all true, he couldn't love anymore. His brother lost, his love lost and hatred filled that empty hole over time.
"I will give you the oppertunity to learn that lesson again, Yami. But it's not me who will teach you", she said and she folded her hands together. Yami rose an eyebrow skeptically.
"And who will??", he asked with a silly smile.
"Your inner self", she said and a beam of light was shot off towards him. Yami cried out, but he was frozen on the spot while her Magic attacked him full on. But instead of cold darkness, he was met with warmth. Yami looked around and looked at real desert sand.
"My inner is the desert? Curse it all!", he called out.
"Who are you?"
Okay.... Weird chapter, I know. And I forgot if "Blond" was written with or without an 'e' at the end. Can someone tell me?? Pretty Please??
If not, then nobody seems to care about the HUGE mistakes I made. :P Lucky me!
Please let me know if you like the chapter or not, I'll be ready with the second chapter at Friday!........ I hope....