Marriage
"Father! I can't- how can you?!"
"Jou! Stop being stubborn! He is the great man in Egypt!"
"I MARRY WHOM I WANT TO MARRY!"
Loud slap, the burning heat on his pale face, gets hotter as tears fall gently down.
"YOU DO AS I SAY."
"…I SHALL DIE BEFORE LISTENING TO ANOTHER WORD."
The small figure ran out of his kingdom and walked off to his boat. He was send to a force marriage in Egypt.
I marry, I marry whom I love. This is wrong.
"Are you from Greece?"
"..yes."
"We've been expecting you. Please, follow."
As both took small footsteps through the land, gold appeared from everywhere. The sand glistened under the moonlight as it shined the great river.
"My priest, he is here."
As he walked into the dark room, a majestic figure was sitting down in his throne.
"Leave."
"sir I-"
"Leave."
The cold voice rang out loud. As the man left, the priest stood up and gently walked down to the Greek.
"Show your face."
The figure gently lifted his face, closing his eyes as a tear fell to his face.
"tears…sorrow. Look at me."
The big brown eyes were opened to see the other. The eyes were greater and deeper, strong blue, as it glared.
"Tell me, why are you weeping?"
"I am not-"
"then your eyes, why is there water in them?"
"…I-I hate this."
"…marrying me. Yes?"
"YES! I HATE IT! LEAVE ME ALONE-"
A quick strong grasp held the Greek's pale arm. As the priest came closer, so close to him, he whispered.
"isn't it funny? We hate it..we both hate it, but we act as if we are both loving."
Then the door suddenly opened, and suddenly the priest was over the Greek.
"Priest-Seto."
"Seto, we arrived."
Then the priest let go of the helpless Greek and glared at the two people.
"father, mother."
"I see you like your lover. Is he the Greek?"
"yes, yes, let us see his glorious face."
Seto held the Greek's hand and moved him to show his face.
Golden hair rushed out of his thin cloth and his lips twinkled under the fire.
"beauty-"
"yes, Both, quickly come, a feast is ready."
Still not letting go of the his wrist, the Priest walked.
Then finally the Greek whispered as he glared.
"Let me go."
"no."
"let me go."
Then the Greek held his wrist as he let go, red and bloody, burning with hate. Small tears fell to his cheeks.
"ah-"
His wrist was grabbed again.
"you must not show a single tear in the presence of my parents. Show their foolish minds that you are happy with me. Understood?"
No sound, his wrist was grabbed harder, pulling it down, as if he was threatening the poor figure.
"understood?!"
then he gently nodded. Then the priest finally let go of his wrist.
"We arrived my fellow Greek. This is your new h-home."
The place was huge, every corner shimmering with gold, statues of the Egyptian Gods, as they say they will be protected. The Greek quickly wiped his tears away and smiled.
"I-its beautiful."
"yes, we have specialized for you and your new lover. Tonight, we have a grand feast. Please arrive with him."
"y-yes."
Then the two glorious figure left, leaving the Priest and the Greek alone. The priest walked in and the he followed.
As they walked through the hallway, the cold voice spoke.
"your name."
"..J-Jounouchi."
"your year."
"I-I'm 18."
Then the priest suddenly stopped, walking into a room. The Greek followed silently, then he heard a small smirk.
"you want to sleep with me?"
"..wha-?"
"then why do you follow? This is my room."
"because, I-"
his wrist grasped again, his face was pulled closer.
"sleep with me."
The Greek blushed pulled out from his grasp.
"I-"
"you must. Now change."
The priest then let go of his wrist and walked out.
"Change-"
"I'll bring clothes, change for the feast."
"..o-"
Then the priest walked off silently.
The Greek then looked outside through the window. A river shimmered under the great moon.
"Oh Artemis, let your moonlight shine its beauty on me too."
"Artemis, Moon Goddess?"
"y-Yes."
"I have studied Greek Gods, they are quite interesting."
"I-I had studied Egyptian Gods also."
"What have you think of them?"
"majestic…beauty-"
"quite like you."
The Greek looked at the man with a surprise.
"I-"
"Why haven't you changed?"
"..Clothes."
The priest gently threw him the clothes.
"Change."
The priest stood there and so did the Greek.
"are-Aren't you going to leave?"
"no, I plan to see."
With trembling hands the Greek gently pulled his sleeve.
"let me know when you are done."
Then the priest walked out. The clothing was so light, thin, light but it made its own warmth. The cloth was colored with red. With white for his base and red over, he looked like a burning beauty.
The Greek walked out the room and looked for the Priest.
"P-Priest?" The Greek called out, and suddenly the Priest came out.
He was..so majestic, also in red and white, but it felt like a new theme.
He had a golden headband, gold rings, necklace, anklets, earrings, all covered in gold. He shimmered.
Even as he made small movements, he glistened, his clothing moving through each movement, he initialized the Greek to come to him.
He came closer and closed his eyes. A heavy cold rod was falling on him.
The Greek soon was wearing all sorts of gold.
"you-you look beautiful."
The Greek stuttered to the priest and the priest smiled.
"beauty-passion."
The priest carefully held the Greek's chin, lifting his face to the light and gently kissed him lightly.
"You're hard to resist, but your clothing may ruin. I must be patient, yes?"
Then the priest walked off. Then something glistened on his waist, a golden rod shined.
"so, you are also a magician?"
"yes," The priest gently spoke while gently holding his golden rod.
(u noe, the last line, if you're perverted, that REALLY doesn't sound right. > O ;; I'm perverted so...BUT I DIDNT MEAN IT DAT WAY!)