Author's Note: Hey everyone I'm BACK! Ha-ha ok so I'm really happy to have positive feedback on this story J I had originally planned on making this a one-shot but hey I have some creative juices to keep it going. Oh and I'm glad to see that I managed to NOT mess up the characters loll that's always a plus. I want to thank everyone for reading and reviewing Kiss of a Scarab and I hope this update was worth the wait.
Once again this story has violence, gore, language, and bad touch…and non con…
Disclaimer: Don't own ANYTHING of Yugioh so don't sue me.
Oh god please don't let this be happening….PLEASE!
Mai thought as Malik continued to ravage her mouth. His fingers brushing the bottom of her hospital gown. Continued sliding up under, and rubbing the smooth skin at her hip. He squeezes her hip playfully. His grip is so strong she feels as though he's about to shatter the bone beneath. Malik's other hand begins to drift down her neck dangerously.
Mai squeezes her eyes shut, struggling to even move a finger. She can't even grit her damn teeth!
Suddenly Malik backs away, pulling away his hands and mouth, chuckling darkly.
"As delicious as this is…I would rather have some resistance from my prey before I feast." The Egyptian said patronizingly. With that the eye on his forehead glowed brightly and released the hold on Mai. Her body was so tensed in her struggle to move that she fell heavily on the ground at the maniac's feet. Malik gazed down at her shaking form in scorn.
Suddenly with a scream of rage, Mai tackles Malik at the knees, sending them both toppling to the ground. She quickly jumped on his chest and sent her fists colliding with his face. Over and over again. Malik only having time to grunt as his head was sent viciously from side. Mai kept screaming. She just couldn't stop. It was as if some beast had been burrowed deep beneath her and it was finally free. Her vision of the man beneath her had blurred to an unrecognizable mesh of colors.
She finally stopped when she felt something warm and sticky all over her hands. Panting hard, Mai continued to sit on the unmoving figure beneath her. Her heart continued to pound frantically against her chest. She slowly looked down at her hands and saw that they were painted in blood.
Malik's face was almost unrecognizable. Mai continued to stare at what she had done. She screamed again, her body quaking. With fear. Rage. Loss. She felt hot tears slide down her cheeks. She finally stopped screaming and continued to cry silently, not moving from her spot.
Suddenly the remains of Malik's face moved. The menacing eye glowed once again and those damned eyes opened once more. A dark chuckle.
"Are you done little Mai?"
Mai yelped and jumped backwards, staring down at the impossible.
What the Fuck?
Malik sat up slowly, his face contorting. Bones snapping back into place. Skin mending together. Blood being retracted. Until that demonic face was staring back at Mai.
Completely. Fucking. Healed.
Mai stared incredulously as he stood up , terrifying eyes flashing. "Thi-This is impossible! I KILLED you , you sick bastard!" She yelled, trying feebly trying to hide the overpowering fear she felt.
Malik grinned widely at her. "This is my world my dear." He said darkly as he produced the golden rod once more.
"And in my world…." With a wave of his arm, Mai was once again smacked painfully into the wall. She cried out when manacles attached to thick chains burst through the wall all around her and clamped tightly around her wrists and ankles allowing little movement. But that didn't stop her from struggling with everything she had.
Malik was suddenly pressed up against her again, hand harshly gripping her jaw.
…"I never lose." He finished huskily.
Tears silently continued to flow down Mai's cheeks as she stared helplessly into the face of a madman.
Malik's lips pressed against her shaking ear, tracing her shell with his tongue.
"Now its MY turn…."
With that he shoved the dagger end of the Millennium Rod deep into her flesh.