Hej~! Well you guys asked and I'm here to deliver...Part 2! Hope you guys enjoy it, thank you for both the view and the Reviews! And again, Thank you DarkLustyHumor, I hope this makes ya happy... Lol. ^^
Oh yes, I went on ahead and did a little time skip, so it's evening...Hope that clears up some of the confusion out there. ~


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Just like before, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh whatsoever. If you enjoyed it, give your love to the original creators. Once again, Thank you.


A Faltering King (2)

The air was cool and the night was young, a perfect time for the Thief King to carry out his supposed plan. He waited for everyone in their little homes to turn off their lights as they retired for the night, made sure that the guards returned to the palace so they can continue their guarding there. But it didn't matter to him, he'll easily slip inside just like he did earlier that day.

"They'll never learn, I always go in the same way and they never once changed the security...No matter, this makes this even easier for me." The Thief King thought with a slight smirk.

He was already standing a few yards away, being hidden in the shadows of a few palm trees. He watched the guards walk carefully around the palace walls while a few stayed on lookout by the entrance...But he didn't need to do this because he practically memorized their patterns on how they walked around and guarded the palace. He waited until it was about time for some of them to head on inside for the watchers before he silently made his way over to the palace and slipping inside.

The palace was huge of course with practically doors along each side of the walls. Each door holding something dear to the Pharaoh and or to the people themselves.

"Probably offerings for their beloved Pharaoh..." The Thief King thought to himself as he made his way down the hall. He knew the way to the Pharaoh's chamber all too well. That's where he got most of his prize from anyways. What better place than in there?

Getting to the chambers though...that was another story..and the most challenging one, he recalled. The further he got to the room, the more cautious and he had to become. The guards were more active around those halls where the bedroom lied because, stating the obvious, this was the Pharaoh here. They would do what they could to stop intruders from making it beyond them without hesitation. There was no room for mistakes, every step had to be precise, matching the other guards' steps so that way his steps wouldn't sound out of place. Whenever someone drew near, he would slip into one of the rooms and stay there silently...Waiting...For no matter how long until the guard past through and he could then leave and continue his way to the Pharaoh's chambers..

After what seemed like an hour of countless hiding and dodging from the many guards, he finally reached his destination...He looked around to make sure there wasn't a guard in site before he slipped inside the room.

The room was just as big as any other place in the palace. The room was slightly dark, with the light of the moon being the only light source so far. A few treasure chests spilling with both jewelry and gold laid around the side of the room a bit along with a few mirrors and some sceptors. Further back in the room laid a king sized bed with what looked like a curtain made of satin around the border of the bed, hiding what could be inside.

Silently, the Thief King made his way over to the bed, making sure not to step on anything as he drew his dagger out. He wanted to make sure he was ready for just about anything, in case something were to surprisingly go wrong between now and whenever he made it to the bed.

"And once this all over, I'll make sure to help myself with a few of these..." The Thief King thought with a smirk, glancing at a few of the chests every now and then as he continued making his way over to the bed.

It took a few moments but he eventually made it over, slowly drawing back one side of the curtain, revealing the sleeping Pharoah. The Pharaoh was under the blankets a bit and the only thing that could be see was just the tips of his hair a bit as he rested. Some of the gold that he would wear was hanging on a rack behind the bed, including the millennium puzzle.

The Thief King gave an evil smirk as he looked at the gold that hung over the Pharaoh's head just about before looking back down on the bed. He wasted no time before he carefully climbed into the bed, holding onto the dagger as he moved closer and closer over to the Pharaoh until he was practically over him just about. He slowly reached over and pulled back the blankets, exposing at least the Pharaoh's face as he still continued to sleep, unaware of anything that was happening to him in this very moment.

"He definitely wouldn't make it out on his own...I can easily kill him if I wanted to and he'll probably won't find out about until he was staring at his own lifeless body.." The Thief King thought to himself as he drew the blade close to the Pharaoh's neck. He then leaned a bit so he could whisper into the Pharaoh's ear.

"Good evening, Pharaoh..."

This made the Pharaoh immediately snap his eyes open. He was about to move and immediately call the guards but he stopped at the sound of the Thief King's voice.

"Ah, Ah, Ah...I wouldn't do that. A blade is against your neck and I'm practically on you. One sound out of you, a sound that I don't want to hear...and I will slice your throat right here and now..." An evil smile appeared on the Thief King's face. "You make this way too easy, Pharaoh...Who am I kidding? You shouldn't even be Pharaoh..."

"What is the meaning of this Bakura..." Atem said though clenched teeth. His eyes narrowed as he glanced over at the man who had almost complete control of the situation.

"Earlier...after our last encounter, I had a small thought. A thought about if you're actually worthy to be called a Pharaoh...And it seems that I'm right so far..." The Thief King chuckled a bit. "I was thinking about how you wouldn't even last long outside these walls...In the outside world without any help from your pathetic guards...And now here I am..."

"Why you..." The Pharaoh was starting to get furious. "You're so childish Bakura..."

"I'm childish..? I'm not the one with their life practically on the line here.." With that being said, the Thief King took the blade and moved it to the side of the Pharaoh's face so he could turn the Pharaoh's face a bit so he could he could be looking him in the eyes.

"Although, I expected you to be scared of me instead of glaring at me.." The Thief King said with a slight, evil chuckle. This only made the Pharaoh more furious.

"You will not get away with this Bakura.." The Pharaoh said angrily. "I don't care if I die, I'm going to call my guards..."

"I would like to see you try that, Pharaoh..." He moved the blade swiftly back onto the Pharaoh's neck. "Go right ahead, I'll silence you before you even get a word out..."

With that, the Pharaoh was about to call out to the guards but was silenced immediately.

But instead of him gagging, gasping for some air because of his neck being sliced...

His words were instead muffled.

Muffled because his lips were being pressed together by the Thief King's.

And nothing happened, everything went still, the world around them became nothing but mush, nothing made sense anymore.

Soon the Thief King had dropped his dagger as he pressed his lips against the Pharaoh's more, leaning down more and deepening the kiss, not caring what happened anymore. Even the the Thief King couldn't comprehend the entire situation at the time...But it didn't matter, it was already happening.

Both men were soon getting more and more adjusted into the situation, feeling along each others warm and hard, well toned bodies slowly. The Thief King was practically pressed against the Pharaoh as he started moving a bit, becoming hot and bothered. The movements was making the Pharaoh groan a bit against the kiss as he himself started moving a bit. A few moments into it, clothes were no longer an obstacle. Upper halves exposed as they kept feeling each other and satisfying their own needs, building themselves up for the main event...A few seconds and...

Knock , Knock.

The Thief King immediately snapped his eyes opened as he broke the kiss, snapping out his own little trance and lifting his head up quickly. The Pharoah himself was about starting to get his own mind in check as he held his head a bit, trying to comprehend what just happened between the two men.

Knock , Knock.

The Thief King looked over at the door quickly before immediately climbing off the Pharaoh, making a bit too much noise than what was necessary. He immediately grabbed his red robe, making his way over to the window as he climbed into it.

"Pharaoh, are you all right in there?" Came a voice from the other side of the door, no doubt, one of the guards.

The Pharaoh was just about to say something when his attention turned towards the window.

"A little parting gift until next time..." The Thief King held up some of the golden jewelry that the Pharaoh would wear on a daily basis. An evil smirk on his face as he slipped out the window silently.

"Bakura!" The Pharaoh shouted, just as the chamber door swung open and guards started pouring inside the room.

The Thief King ran and ran, making sure to put some distance between the palace and him. He slipped in and out of the shadows, holding onto the loot and making sure not to drop it.

"Not the outcome I was expecting...But it would have to do for now..." He thought to himself before throwing his head back in a wicked laughter. The laughter echoed around the area a bit before the sound of galloping horses and the cries of the guards, drowned it out.


Shar: Now this is slightly more better... *Smirks*

Not slightly...Much better. If we were to combine the two, it'll be a good length here. *Folds arms*

Shar: I guess you're right...*Chuckles cruelly* Well then, that's it for now. Hope you all enjoyed it...

And have stopped cursing my name. So until the next one... Hej Då~!