heya! here with yet another fic, but this time its none other than Yu Gi Oh!!
its only the first chapter so sorry if it isnt that WOW! but... er... yeah, read and review please
GUILTY CONCIOUS
Chapter 1 – Shock
"HEY GIVE THAT BACK RYOU!" the Egyptian hikari called while chasing said teen around the living room, trying desperately to get his Rod.
"Nope!" the white haired angel shouted back, diving over the couch to dodge Malik's reaching grasp. Landing on Bakura's lap, who rolled his eyes at the young light sprawled across him.
"Bakura hold him!" Malik ordered while he to struggled over the couch.
A smirk soon appeared over the dark's face and Ryou instantly recognized the look. But before he could even think about going anywhere, Bakura had him round the waist holding him still and letting Malik tickle him.
"No! Stop! I give up!" Ryou shouted between laughs, "Take it! Please! I surrender!" he squirmed in his dark's grasp, wriggling his hips from side to side trying to break free.
Marik sat opposite the three, watching with an amused smile, but feeling quite sorry for Ryou, "Malik-kun don't you think you've tortured him enough?" he said between chuckles.
Malik turned his head towards his Yami to reply, and Ryou saw this as an advantage and he threw the Millennium Rod to Marik who jumped slightly as he saw it flying towards him, but caught it, none the less, between his fingers.
Bakura smirked, "Good catch," he said while letting go of Ryou's waist, but he remained on him, "Er... you can go if you like..."
Ryou responded by shaking his head and snuggling up to Bakura's chest, clutching his shirt, purring softly.
"Or not," Marik added a soft smile across his face as his own light sat on the floor between his legs, leaning against the chair he was sitting on and he ran his hands softly through Malik's pale blonde hair, twisting it through his fingers.
The four had been sitting in Ryou's house all day, just having plain and simple fun together, not a care in the world and not a soul to tell them they couldn't.
"I'm hungry..." Malik stated out of the blue.
"And me," Marik added looking up, "How bout take away for supper?"
Bakura lifted up his light's chin, their eyes meeting, "How bout it?" he said softly a smile creeping its way over his face from looking at the beautiful teen in his arms.
Ryou's cheeks turned a pale red, "Hmm... Yeah, I'd like that... and I'll go get it if you like," he said jumping off Bakura's lap.
"Ryou, its getting dark you're not going out alone," Bakura replied standing up and stretching his arms.
"Yeah, anything could happen Ryou-kun," Malik said as he climbed up onto Marik's lap, being greeted by a soft tender kiss.
"No its fine, and I can cut through the alley so I'll be gone for only a short while... ok?"
Bakura glanced over to Marik, "Let the kid go, he'll be ok Baku," he said after pulling his lips away from Malik's.
Ryou nodded and ran upstairs to change from being in his pyjamas all day, soon returning with tight, black leather trousers, a pure white shirt buttoned to the top two, showing off some of his perfectly toned chest and a night blue denim jacket over the top with the collar pulled up.
Marik smirked at Bakura, nodding in a gesture for him to look behind him.
Ryou saw Marik staring at him, "What?" he asked childishly as his dark turned round and saw his magnificence.
"R... Ryou..." Bakura's mouth dropped open as he stared in lust and desire at his light, wanting nothing more to grab him in his arms and kiss him all over.
"What?" the angel asked again.
Malik smiled happily from Marik's lap as he watched the two.
"Just... wow..." Bakura said causing him to blush madly as he made his way to Ryou and wrapping an arm round the light's waist and burying his face into his soft white locks. "Be careful ok... your bound to get some attention looking that hot at this time..."
"Bakura!" Ryou said pushing his shoulders back, his face hinted with a pale red.
"What? Its true... and you know it... now go on, get going..." the Yami edged his light on after kissing him gently and lovingly on his forehead.
"Bye guys!" Ryou called as he stepped through the front door, he looked at the golden sun slowly turning to a hypnotising red as it sank into the horizon like a falling leaf in early autumn.
"Thank you," Ryou said happily as he handed the money over to the pretty woman behind the counter and he took the carrier bag of food with a soft smile on his face. He walked through the door back onto the street, "that's weird..." Ryou said to himself, when he came in the sun was barley set, but now the sky was velvet blue, and the odd star scattered here and there. He walked with one hand in his pocket and one clutching the bag, peering over his shoulder as he went, the eerie feeling of being watched growing on the teen.
Ryou soon came to the alley, which would cut the journey in half, but the dark shadows that loomed inside made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Why did I come alone... why.... wait nothing's going to happen... I go through this alley all the time he said to himself as he took a deep breath and began to walk through it.
You're not alone...
Bakura's voice echoed through Ryou's mind, then he remembered the mind link.
Oh thank you Baku...
Its ok... now just keep going I'm here with you
Ryou nodded to himself and picked up the pace, soon coming to a slow jog through the twisting and turning alley way, going off in all directions.
"AHHHH! NO! PLEASE DONT! NOOOOO! SOMEONE HELP!!"
Ryou stopped dead in his tracks as a female scream filled his surroundings.
What was that?! Ryou asked Bakura through his mind as he edged closer to the call for help.
Don't know... see what it is Ryou-kun... but be careful please...
Ryou felt a shot of courage go through him knowing that his Yami was always with him. The white haired teen stepped up against the wall, which led round to the scream, he peeped his head round the corner, his mouth dropping as the sight in front of him.
Kneeling down on the glass-covered floor, her knees and legs badly cut was a black haired woman, clutching a toddler about 3 or 4 years old. The child's eyes were wide open and only when Ryou noticed that there was no colour or pupil did he realise the child was dead.
Oh my Ra...
Ryou what is it?
Ryou slapped a hand over his mouth in shock; a single tear dripped from his eye and fell to the floor.
There were two men, both hooded and cloaked, one with a knife the other with a metal pole, and the two wore a similar smirk of satisfaction.
"Please! Don't... SOMEONE HE-" the woman was cut off by the man on the right smacking her across the head with the pole, knocking her down on all fours.
The woman's body jerked as she coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Ryou what's the matter...answer me! Bakura's voice echoed in Ryou's mind, he tried to reply, but no words could be said or thought with this in front of him.
"Aiyko get up you slut!" the other man shouted at her, kicking her in the chest to force her up, and she let out another scream of pain, "bet you wont think about screwing someone else while your with me now will ya?" he kicked her again but this time round the face, "but... how will you do it, you know... being dead and all..." he added sarcastically, causing the other attacker to laugh.
"Please! Josuke! I swear I won't! Please... I... I'll do anything you want!" Aiyko pleaded as tears streamed down her eyes and her bloody hands still clutched the dead child.
Ryou speak to me for Ra's sake!
Ryou stepped out from behind the wall so he could see more clearly, totally ignoring Bakura yelling in his mind. His eyes locked onto Aiyko and he instantly saw the fear over flowing in her.
"Please Josuke! Don't kill me!" she begged again bringing her head up to look at him but stopped halfway when her and Ryou's eyes met.
His eyes widened when he realised that she had saw him; he swallowed hard trying desperately to think of what to do.
RYOU ANSWER ME! Bakura called again, his voice filled with concern for his light.
Aiyko stared at Ryou, her eyes praying for his help, "Please... help me..." she said silently, but he heard it loud and clear.
Ryou stepped forward towards her, he couldn't.
"Right... got any last words?" Josuke snapped at her, yanking her head up by her long black hair, but her eyes remained on Ryou.
RYOU! RYOU!
"N... no..." she whispered and looked up at him to see him raising the knife, "For god's sake help me!" she screamed ragging her hair from his grip and looking directly at Ryou, "PLEASE HE- AHHHHHHHH!"
Her cry for help was cut short from Josuke stabbing her several times in the chest, blood oozing everywhere as he continued to lash out onto the screaming woman, her body jerking every time the blade was thrust in and out of her.
Ryou watched everything in silence; he looked at Aiyko in the eyes and watched them roll back into her head as the life seeped out of her.
Ryou for fuck's sake talk to me!
He ran.
wahey first chapter done and dusted hope you liked it... so ... tell me what you think!!
S4K