A/N: sequel to shadow's love. Ha-ha thought this was dead did you? Lol well me too! Anyway hooray for inspiration! Hope you like :D oh and yes mature…I'm still feeling morbid, why is describing the torturing of souls and the bones of the weak so X-rated? I don't own Yugioh. This takes place in Bakura's realm, it's kind of like he runs the shadows and he brought Ryou to be his because he was lonely. Right that was what I had in mind anyhow. So ooc it's not even funny.

~A Shadow's Queen~

A young woman sat on her throne feeling desolate as she stared at her lap. Tears gently streamed down her porcelain face as she stared in misery. Her long, white hair looked a mess as it stayed glued to her sides from sitting for so long. Her beautiful, emerald colored eyes had lost their once happy spark and were now dull.

Draped snuggly around her body was the dress her 'king' had forced her to wear. Its color was black and it felt of petals when newly born onto a flower; soft and delicate, its hems laced with purplish lace that elegantly gathered in different places around her body. The dress ran up and down her entire body stopping right above her chest with a curve and splitting a single slip from her right foot to her thigh.

Gems and jewels of pure emerald graced her fingers, neck, and head. They were gifts from her stubborn suitor who would not dare leave her alone. A corrupted crown sat upon her head, its base made of children's nightmares and the blood of innocent. The throne she sat upon itself was made from the countless souls of her 'kings' victims. The 'king' who had taken her family's life and brought her to this cruel world of shadows and death.

Ryou had been here for years, days? No one could keep track in the shadows and what felt like hours seemingly passed as days. She had nothing to hope for; nothing to pray for. She was stuck like a fly in a web. She was stuck in this dimension in the world of shadows with her 'king' and she did not know when or if she would ever see the world she knew again.

Ryou longed to feel the sensation of grass beneath her feet as she and Amane ran through fields together. She wanted to smell the herbs and spices her mother would cook with everyday. Ryou wanted to hear the sound of her mother's laughter and her father playing his old beat up flute to a happy tune her grandfather had taught him. She wished to have the feeling of her sister's hug and the warmth from her mother's tender kiss to her forehead. Ryou wanted her family back; the family her 'king' had deprived her of.

Ryou's peace was suddenly taken from the sorrowful scene as purplish, misty fog began to appear out of nowhere and form into the shape of the 'king' who had caused her so much pain. Ryou stared at the once empty spot upon the dark throne next to her as Bakura was placed there from the shadows. She stared for only a moment but her gaze turned elsewhere once his evil, bone shivering, and deceitful smile graced his lips.

"Ryou, my love, you haven't even talked to me since I brought you here" his hurt voice echoed through Ryou's mind as she glared into the darkness of the shadow realm and tried to move herself farther away from her 'husband' as he liked to call himself.

The heavy chain attached to her left food immediately halted her actions though as it kept her in place on the throne. An irritated sigh made its way from her throat as she silently wished she would be released from its clutches.

"My dear" Bakura's voice whispered into her ear as he licked the shell of it.

He had somehow moved without her detection and was now lifting her left hand to place against his cheek. The contact froze Ryou right down into her toes. Bakura's flesh felt of sharp, cold ice on a winter's day.

"You're so lovely my dove, tears do not suit you" his words signaled the shadows to his will as he stared at her with such want in those eyes of his.

Ryou did her best not to scream as shadows began to trace along her body gently trying to push her closer to their master.

"They're anxious you know" another lick to her ear as she tried not to squirm under the feeling of the shadows nipping at her dress and running along her body like snakes in a frenzy.

A hand gripped her chin and her head was pulled to look at Bakura. His smile made her feel uneasy and helpless but she kept up her glare.

"They want me to claim you Ryou" he whispered against her lips as they pierced each other's souls with their eyes.

A passionate kiss was forced onto Ryou as she pulled her right hand away from the shadows that were manipulating it onto their 'king's' chest and instead brought it up to his face where she pretended like she was going to gently touch his cheek.

The sound of a solid 'smack' made its presence to the now silent shadow realm as a red, stinging mark now resided on Bakura's face. Bakura's face was hidden behind his hair as Ryou used his confusion to try to pry the chain off her ankle.

A sharp pain ran throughout all of her body as Bakura viciously grabbed onto her hand and pulled her up out of the throne to face him. His eyes shone in anger and his once smile was now a scowl. One of his arms lifted up and slapped Ryou with so much pressure that she feel down on to the ground at Bakura's feet.

Tears of pain escaped through her eyes as she tried to avoid the wicked shadows that were pulling her up to face their master once again. It was of no use as the shadows finally manipulated her body into the standing position and she was once again looking into those red eyes.

"Don't EVER do that again" Bakura hissed as he grabbed onto the back of her head and brought her into his chest as he used his magic to release Ryou's ankle from the chains she was in. Tears continued to stream down her face as she was smothered in the well built chest of Bakura's.

After a few minutes the body that was holding her seemed to lose its anger and gently petted her head while saying little calming nothings to her, trying to stop the weeping. For hours it felt like Ryou stood there being pressed against him while he tried to calm her down.

A bolt of light brought her back to 'reality' as more monsters seemed to appear from all corners of the shadow realm and gathered around the two. Ryou felt sick all over again as she stared at all the terrible creatures that came from the darkness. A hand grasped her chin and forced her to look up at the 'king' of darkness himself. That damn smirk was still a part of his features.

"They want a queen, Ryou" Bakura said as his lips slowly moved towards her lips.

"Y-you already brought me here. That's enough." She began to struggle as more shadows began to try to manipulate her again.

"It's not enough Ryou. I must claim you or you'll be able to leave again. The shadows don't wish to let you go you know" He hissed as she was forcefully pushed onto the ground where another body soon was on top of her own.

The monsters and shadows alike sat in eager anticipation waiting for their queen to finally be bound to them forever. Not a sound was heard amongst the watchers as their king whispered to the soon to be queen.

"I love you"

Ryou glared defiantly into Bakura's eyes as he slammed their lips together in a heated kiss and quickly began to make quick work of the outfit she once wore.

Today Bakura would please the shadows. Today he claimed his queen. Ryou would be his and she would belong to the shadows forever. She would be the Persephone to his Hades. She would feel his world with light and give him the one thing he needed; a cure to his solitude.

~Wow! I think I've gotten a bit better since I wrote the first one. I really like this! :D okay well I can either end it here or I can do one where we read about her getting claimed or continue on the point where she has already been combined and now she's left with Bakura and a hollow heart that seeks companionship. Which one do you guys want? Just give me your answer. Reviews please? ~