I;ve been feeling depressed today. I found out my hard studying didn't give me College credits after failing an Advance Placement Test. Stupid European History. Anyways, for some reason, I decided to type. I needed to RP at least something.
So, here you go.
Chapter 8
The boy laid in the spring, staring at his body through the clear water of the spring. Being down so deep in the tunnel a spring of heated water the size of a well could be found farther into the cave. It was silent. The heat from the water caused the male to slip his eyes shut to rest, exhausted from the previous attack on his gentle body. A loud sigh escaped his bruised lips.
Yami moved a hand from it's position beside his body, to carefully touch his chest. He felt his heart. It beats weren't fast or slow, but heavy and dark. His lips quivered as he moved his hand lower, touching water. He brushed his fingers across a bruise on his left waist, wincing painfully. His lower half was blotched with bruises. Some were small; A brownish, yellow color. Others, like the one on the inside of his thigh and hip, were a dark violet color, close to a black color. He closed his eyes, moving his fingers across the wounds.
Another hand draped over his, stunning the male. He opened his eyes quickly and jerked to turn around, causing more pain to his body. The hand belong to the Vampire, who was smirking. Before, the boy would have felt uncomfortable about the other's smirks. But, it was not a time to be sensual, not after what happened.
The boy gave an angered pouty look to the other, "Don't scare me like that." he said softly.
Sapphire eyes stared down into crimson ones before moving the boy's hand away from the wounds, "And dong that will just make things worse."
Before Yami had gotten into the water, Seto cleaned and wrapped the wounds to prevent any of the minerals to infect the scratches. The hot water had stung the skin, but slowly eased the skin, relaxing the other.
Seto helped Yami out of the water, wrapping his body in a warm cloth, before carrying him out of the room. The boy was resting against the other's chest. The vampire stared sadly. He wanted to ask Yami more questions, so he could piece the pieces together as to who thought they could leave a hand on his precious rose and not have his dick snapped in half.
When arriving back to the room, the boy was dressed in a warm blanket and laid down in a pile of clean pillows to rest. He moved to his desk, placing a hand on his head, rubbing the space between his eyebrows. Who would do this? No one even knew of Yami. Anzu did, and so did…
His eyes widened. It couldn't be. He got out of the chair quickly, grabbing his coat ready to leave, but stopped, glancing at the boy. He couldn't leave the other again. Not tonight. Not like before.
The man sighed before moving over to the pile of pillows, bringing along with him a candelabra. He placed the candle down on the carpet, seeing Yami's face from the gentle light of the candle. A single tear, slipped from the boy's eyes, crossing over the bridge of his nose, and across the other eye. Seto watched before kissing the boy's eyelid, before standing up, picking a book from his shelf. He took a seat beside Yami and read. He read for hours. It gave him a reason to stay home, even though he was starving.
When the boy awoke, Seto had been reading in the dim lights of the candles. The stirred softly, stretching his arms over his head, before finally opening his eyes. Seto sighed, "I'm going out."
Before the boy could say anything, he watched the other male stroll over to the door opening. He stood there silently, before a shrieking noise drew Yami's attention to the darkness. A black bat emerged, swooping to flutter over Seto's shoulder, excitedly.
"Go to Anzu. She'll know."
At the command, the black beast fluttered away, through the cave, before exiting the mouth, flying off into the night. The vampire, glanced over to the wide eyed boy, before smirking, "I need a meal. I rather not take yours. You need it after the blood lose." he said. He wouldn't have minded feasting on the boys blood; the taste was still an exotic flavor, Sweet, yet bitter. The boy just nodded, watching the vampire, grab his coat and leave, vanishing into the darkness.
A minute later, Anzu appeared, grinning, "Morning!-" she stopped in shock. Her beautiful man was bandaged up. She knelt beside him, Jou slipping in after her, eyeing Yami with a nasty look. The boy smiled slightly at the witch, ignoring the surprised look, "Morning."
She threw her arms around him, "Yami! Oh god…"
Jou narrowed his eyes, "Anzu hurry up."
Anzu's eyes widened, "Oh, right…" She said, slipping her hands together, before murmuring something under her breath. She cupped her hands, a greenish liquid in her hands. "Here, drink this. It should make you feel better."
The boy nodded, leaning down. His lips touched her fingertips, as he slurped the thick goo, into his mouth, swallowing hard. It was tangy and sweet. The girl watched him carefully. Yami smiled gently, "What is it?" he glanced up at Jou, who was now smirking. His gut tightened,; something was wrong.
The werewolf, moved his hands on his hips, "I guess this is where we say goodbye?" leaving the boy looking utterly confused.
Yami stared in confusion. Goodbye? Why Goodbye? He noticed that he vision was now blurring. First it was the corners, slowly growing. Yami blinked, but that did nothing. He felt arms wrap around his shoulders and a gentle voice, "Don't worry. You'll be safe now." His eyes shut, but they wouldn't open again.
There was a loud crash. "I should have known it was you, you son of a bitch!" Yami could only hear voices, the arms around his still there.
Seto dug his nails into the werewolves neck, pinning him tightly against the wall of his cave. "Trying to kill him, you bastard!?" He snarled, his upper lip, twitching in hatred.
The arms disappeared, "Seto, that isn't it!"
The rest was shouts, and gasping for air. Anzu begged and pleaded and the werewolf clawed to escape the neck hold. Finally, a loud gasping noise was heard. Seto released the werewolf's neck.
"So you drugged him, and planned on doing what?" Seto's voice seemed a bit relaxed, but still tense
Anzu slowly stood up, leaving the blinded Yami, "Take him away. With you two seperated, me and Jou both get what we want. But Seto, believe me, Jou did not rape Yami!" Anzu said, her voice shaky, and her face flushed from embarrassment.
The vampire narrowed his eyes, looking down at the coughing werewolf, watching him struggle to regain air. "If it wasn't either of you, then who did this. No one knows about Yami." he told the witch.
"No one?"
The vampire remained silent, before glancing down at the blind boy, before kneeling. He stared at the boy, face to face, thinking it, before his eyes widened. He cupped his mouth, before biting his bottom lip, "I'll kill him… I'll kill Bakura…"
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