Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh and I don't own any of the characters of said anime and manga. I most surtenly doesn't know someone that's part reptile, mermaid and human. Damn shame is what that is!

You Are To Be Warned: Yaoi. Self-mutilation (Self-hurting) and Necropheliac themes.
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The see reaks of salt and I wrinkle my pale, sharp nose. I have no idea why I always sit here.

Is it the breese that makes me calm?

My senses sharpen as I softly touch the cold water with my big toe. It tickles and I smile a bit.

Suddenly the sky gets dark and I shift my gaze up to the grey clouds.

I shiver and I wait for the first rain drops of this season to fall. As they land they blurry my vision and I fail to see what lurks in the water in front of me.

-Bakuras POV-

I haven't eaten anything in almost half a year.

Ofcourse, we reptiles can survive for a year or so without any food, but if it's me you're talking about, I get madly irritated unless given food quite often.

And by that I mean my victim sitting on the bridge with his feet dangling barely enough so that I can reach and pull him down with me in the water and taste his creamy skin and bloody flesh… Ah, how lovely it is to hunt.

I swim, ever so silently just below his feet.

This time my victim seems to be a young teen boy with white and long silvery hair, almost like my own but mine is tinted with a light, light green.

My eyes look slightly dreamy when I'm preparing my attack.

I plan to sink my pointy teeth into his leg and pull him down, then hold his head down and drown the little beauty…

And I do just this; I grab his pale feet and pull with all my strenght.

It sends him screaming and I shiver. I've always liked that sound and I find myself getting hard.

Not an abnormal thing, because this is my kick.

This is what I live for. To hear my victim scream in that high pitched voice really is something.

As the young boy struggles to keep his head above water I pull harder.

I grasp the back of his head, holds it steady and slowly pushes him further down into the salty blue.

I know this simple drill like my left pocket (if I had any clothes on…) but it gets annoying when they have to struggle this damn hard. Therefore, I decide to play a little and let go of that pretty head. Then I wait.

Wait for him to either try to escape me, scream until my ears start to throb or stare in wonder at my amazing beauty.

Oddly enough, he doesn't do any of these things.

He just lookes away, being careful not to let his eyes wander to mine and breaths shallow and fast as if in panic.

-Ryous POV-

I can't believe what just happened.

Suddenly I was being pulled down to the water, my head kept down as if someone tries to drown me.

Whatever it is that is digging its nails into the back of my head is strong and I scream in a high pitched voice in an atempt to make it let go.

But, I have no such luck and I have to wait several minutes of watery-splash before the grip is released and I can breath, atleast a bit again.

As I'm trying to catch my breath I get the change to see what it was that had attacked me.

Oh my…. He… He is handsome… Very handsome actually.

With his long white, unruly hair tinted with a very weak green, his face, human and sharp but beautiful had a pale, pale color. He had green scales all over his neck and down to his bellybutton where they instead formed a sharp mermaid kind of tail.

I was struck by his blinding beauty and did my best to look away.

It wasn't like me to stare, but this time I couldn't help it. His chocolate, greenish eyes was focused entirely on me as he, ever so slowly, began swimming towards me.

-Bakuras POV-

How could someone so young, scared and weak minded look so beautiful and delicious at the same time? These were my thouth as I approched the human boy.

His pools of milk chocolate eyed me carefully as he slowly backed up against the bridge.

The wood was rotten, green and slimy and his hands flew away in disgust.

The disgust soon vanised in part fear, part confusion and curiosity as I made a gesture very similar to a polite bow.

"W-Who are you and w-what do you want?" The boy asked, now opening his mouth to speak instead of screaming like a mad man.

I smirked viciously and curled a lock of my own hair around my index finger and tumb.

"Who am I? I am a thief of souls and the master of the deep dark see. And what I want is… You, my little mortal boy."

His eyes widened. "I-In which way?"

I laughed. "In which way do you prefere? Food or fuck?"

It looked like he was about to faint. "But what are you?" he then said, his voice barely above a whisper and cheeks tinted a light pink.

"I am… Something you could call a cross between a mermaid, reptile and a human."

The boy nodded, showed me that he had understand and stopped chewing at his tongue.

"Why do you do that?" I asked, a bit annoyed.

"I… what? O-Oh… No… I chew when I'm really nervous…" He smiled and sweat dropped.

"Why be nervous when this are the best moment of your life?" I smirked my biggest and most evil smirk I could master and laid a hand on the boys cheek who quickly swam away.

"Don't you dare escape me." My voice grew cold and strict and I heard him squeak.

"What are you going to do to me?"

"Chew a little maybe…. But right now I feel like making sweet, sweet love. What's your name little boy?"

He coughed and became silent before he finally uttered: "Ryou…"

"Well then Ryou. I assume you're untouched, so I'm going to try to make it as less painful as I can and I will be delighted to hear your pretty voice create moans…"

My voice were now clouded with lust and my eyes grew wild. Ofcourse, it's much more nicer to hear your victim scream in pain, that's really a kick, but hearing him whimper in pleasure isn't that bad either.

"I-I don't think I…"

"Want to? But my dear Ryou. This time you can't run away… Or swim for that matter. By the way…

"Cold?" I ask him, gasping as I realise what he means.

The water was freezing! I should've noticed that some time ago, but the shock of seeing this… thief of souls made me forget my surroundings.

By now I couldn't feel my toes and I was beginning to get light headed.

My visions blurred and I sighed in frustration. I was far to week to escape this sadistic creature and my body sceamed for warmth.

But what I wasn't aware of was that every second that pasted, the creature slowly moved forward to be able to touch me.

And as he did, a jolt of electricity ran through my body and my eyes were set at where his hands was.

Fortunately, only on my cheek. For now I guess…