*sniffles*.I feel so loved.
Imbrium Iridum, of course you can proof read, I know my grammar sucks.
Starting next chapter.
Do Italics show up in my Fics, I don't think they do.
~*~
Jokey time! ~ Part II of Things That Piss Me Off
~ When people say "It's always in the last place you look". Of course it is. Why the fuck would you keep looking after you've found it? Do people do this? Who and where are they?
~ When people say, while watching a movie "Did you see that?" No dick nose, I paid $9.00 to come to the theatre and stare at the fucking ceiling up there. What did you come here for?
~ People who ask, "Can I ask you a question?" Didn't really give me a choice there, did ya buddy? ~ When something is "new and improved", which is it? If it's new, then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, then there must have been something before it. ~*~
\ blah \ - thoughts
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Don't Tell
Chapter 3:
~*~
Yugi awoke with a moan. God, he had a killer headache. Looking around he wondered how he had gotten home. That just made his headache worse. Quickly giving up that train of thought, he headed over to the bathroom to get some aspirin.
\ I wonder where my Grandpa is. \ he mused. Heading downstairs, he spotted the same note that Yami had. Skimming over the note, he felt knida relived. At least this way he could do whatever he wanted without the constant nagging of his Grandfather.
Oh, this weekend was going to be great.he had already finished his homework. Actually, he was about a week ahead of the class. It pays to have a high IQ sometimes.
Leaping up the stairs, he decided to change into something more comfortable. A baggy gray jacket with a black long sleeved shirt underneath and denim shorts. (I found a kawaii pic of him like that drinking hot chocolate) Now - time for the computer!
Sitting down in his swivel chair, he pushed closer to his laptop. (think of it as a Navi from Serial Experiments Lain)
'Voice recognition?' The computer asked in its droning voice. (again - think Navi)
"Yugi Motou"
'Confirmed. Task?'
"I want to check my e-mail."
After a few moments, his account came into view. Even though none of his peers had his e-mail, many gamers that he had met on-line did, and occasionally sent out top-secret info. And there was the usual junk.
Then he saw one from Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net (not a real e-mail)
"Open up e-mail from Daemon_Lord"
Instantly, another window opened, showing the e-mail.
Sender: Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net Subject: Las Noches (a/n: vampire club from 'Demon In My View') Message Sent: 4-23-03 at 21:45:13
Message: Come to Las Noches at 11 tonight. Entry is free. Open bar. Black apparel preferred. Retinas scan preformed at entrance. Don't be late.
\ Who could've sent me that message? And what happens if I'm late? Why am I even considering going? \
'Incoming message from Daemon_Lord'
"Open" Yugi prompted.
Sender: Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net Subject: Arrival at Las Noches Message Sent: 4-23-03 at 21:51:45
Message: You must go - no one declines an invitation. Others have thought the same as you - and never saw daylight again. Take heed and go, it is for your own safety.
"Kuso." [1]
Well that settled it. Even though Yugi didn't think Daemon_Lord was serious, and didn't really feel like going, he was better safe than sorry.
Sighing, he headed over to his closet, full mainly of black, and leather, clothing.
Finally, he came out with a black, midriff, sleeveless black turtleneck with black armbands, and black pants with black boots. No neck collar, but he had two fat belts going around his waist. (I have a pic of him like that.*drools*) And to keep him warm, a black trench coat. (like Kaiba's in Duelist Kingdom, but black)
It was 10:20. Las Noches was across town. It was times like these he wished he had a ride. Preferably a motorcycle. Or a convertible. Whichever.
He ran down the stairs, leaping of the fourth one and into the shop. He locked the front door, set the alarm, and ran down the street, coat billowing out behind him. Crimson eyes watched him before slowly fading into the surrounding darkness.
~*~
"I'm *pant* here! *pant*" Yugi said, collapsing against the nearest wall. He looked at his digital watch, the blue glow it emitted washed over Yugi's face. 10:58. He made it. 38 minutes - his personal best. He sauntered up to the bouncer who held 'the list'.
"Name." He grunted.
"Yugi Motou."
The bouncer checked his list, and then nodded. "Step forward."
Yugi complied. The bouncer took out a retina scanner. Placing it in front of Yugi's violet eyes, the machine made a few noises before confirming that he was who he said he was.
"You are wanted at the bar. You best not keep him waiting, or he'll have my head."
"Who?"
"Yami."
Surprised, Yugi did not move until he was forced inside.
\ That was nice.-_- \
~*~ Yami's POV~*~
Grinning, I took another sip of my drink. What it was, I could not say. I'd have to ask Keela, the bartender, what it was. I could sense the little one's presence enter the club.
I was glad he took the invitation seriously - if somebody declined an invitation to a bash, then they were most likely killed. Something to do with them being able to tell where a bash was to a Hunter, or something like that. It was a mere safety precaution to say the least. And I didn't want him to die, at least not yet, and not by another's hand.
I looked over to the entrance and saw Yugi placing his coat in a pile with others.
My, my, what do we have here? I thought, licking my lips. The little one looked delectable. Maybe I would take him tonight, I pondered. Or maybe I will further the game of cat and mouse.
~*~Yugi's POV~*~
God, how loud is that fucking music! (a/n: I decided to make Yugi a little less innocent.hehe.*starts cackling evilly*) At least it was techno, one thing to be thankful for in this God-forsaken place. Smoke hung heavy in the air as couples grinded On the dance floor or sat with friends drinking at tables. Different colored lights swung back and forth, outlined by the smoke. I threw my coat in a pile and headed over to the bar.
I can't believe I came here.
The bar finally came into view, and what I saw definitely shocked me. There was a guy there who looked exactly like me! Was that even possible!? As he turned, I noticed some differences. First, his eyes were narrower, had a cold look to them, and were crimson.
Crimson.that stirred a memory, but I ignored the feeling.
His hair had golden streaks with a likeness of that to lightning. He was taller, and his skin had a beautiful tan to it that gave his the appearance of a God.
Wait - what am I thinking!? Beautiful? God!?
But he was hot.GAH!!!!! WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I do NOT have a crush on a guy I just laid eyes on! I think.and not about the crush part - I think I've met him before.
He just sat there and smirked! Smirked! The nerve. Not even doing a double take at the astounding similarities that we shared.
But in that leather clad outfit, it made me just want to - GAH!!! I really need to get my mind out of the gutter. But it does make him look sexy - WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!!!! I AM NOT ATTRACTED TO HIM!!!!
I groaned, mentally kicking myself in the head. And, there he was, looking at me with those dark, blood red eyes.
Kuso! I remember him now! It was he who had saved me from Takashi! He saved my life.and then he took care of me.the rest was a blur. Now what?
~*~Yami's POV~*~
I smirked.
The Little One gaped when he saw me.
The reaction was expected. Wouldn't you be surprised if you saw another who looked exactly like you? Who wouldn't?
"I see that you have made it on time." I state, my eyes never leaving his body. My, he chose quite a revealing outfit, now didn't he? Flat stomach and a lithe body; I wanted to make him mine at that moment. But, I won't. Not for a while, at least.
~*~Yugi's POV~*~
Regaining my composure, I stared at my double in the eye.
"Yami, I presume." He was the only one who seemed to be waiting for me.
"I see you're the perceptive one." He grinned.
"Why did you call me here?"
"Ah, so you figured it was I, didn't you?"
"Just shut up and answer me." Yami's eyes flashed dangerously. Swiftly, he came up to me, placing his mouth by my ear. I could feel his breath travel down my neck, sending shivers up my spine.
"Few would dare talk to me like you just did, Little Yugi.you should be thanking the Gods that I am not going to kill you on the spot. I am a dangerous enemy, Yugi, it would be wise to not anger me." He murmured, his lips brushing against my ear.
"A-and why am I still alive if you are so dangerous?" I stumble over my first word.
"Let's just say I have taken quite an interest in you, Little One." Yami whispered, walking around me slowly, still breathing down my neck.
"How so?" My courage fluttered back to life.
"The similarities.have you not noticed? And, of course, your powers.no matter how weak."
"What powers?" I demanded.
Yami gasped, a false look of shock and surprise crossing his face. "Don't tell me that the grandson of the famous Sogroku (is that spelled right?) Motou is unaware of his own lineage? How can this be?" He continued in a mocking tone.
"What do you mean?" My grandfather? Famous? But how - ?
"All in good time, Little Yugi."
It was now that I noticed the closeness of our bodies. Yami had come up on me, his arm wrapped firmly around my waist. His crimson eyes shone with some unnamed desire. Slowly, I was beginning to become dizzy. His scent was intoxicating, he smelled of foreign spices and of the air before a storm. (some people can smell storms.I can't) Just being near him made me light headed, wanting to submit to his will.
He leaned own, his breath on my lips. It was then that he came down on my lips with such a passion that I couldn't move. Soon, I let my mind go and melted into the kiss.
I guess he took this as encouragement.
Feeling something probing my lips, I let it enter. Soon, both our tongues were having an all out battle for dominance. His won, and now it explored the contours of my mouth.
God, I've never tasted something so, so exotic in my life.
He left my mouth, and I gasped for air. I vaguely realized that we were sitting, and I wondered how.never mind.Yami had moved on to my neck, kissing down my jaw line.
This was my first kiss.and a guy delivered it! I knew that this was wrong, but it felt so right! Why did this happen to me? Why? ~*~Yami's POV~*~
Gods, he tasted so sweet! If that was only his mouth, imagine his blood.I shuddered with anticipation. I had finally made my way to his neck where the main vein was pulsating. I needed to quench my blood lust - and Yugi was the way.
My fangs slid from their sheaths, gleaming in the poor lighting.
Slowly, I bit down, the anesthesia in my fangs entering Yugi's blood stream. He would only a painless, floating sensation until there was no more blood to support his body.
And with that, I drank the blood that could have passed for the ambrosia of the Gods.
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[1] Kuso - shit
Okai! Another chapter done!!!
Oh - and have a very happy New Year! Crap. I still have homework. At least I get cheesecake for dessert tonight! ^______________________________________^
Alright peeps - It's time for you to review!
My last fic, Blood Lust, averaged 24 reviews per chapter!! Maybe it was better, but I expect more of you to review! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, you all make me feel very loved. So click the little rectangular button to make my day a little bit sunnier!
Imbrium Iridum, of course you can proof read, I know my grammar sucks.
Starting next chapter.
Do Italics show up in my Fics, I don't think they do.
~*~
Jokey time! ~ Part II of Things That Piss Me Off
~ When people say "It's always in the last place you look". Of course it is. Why the fuck would you keep looking after you've found it? Do people do this? Who and where are they?
~ When people say, while watching a movie "Did you see that?" No dick nose, I paid $9.00 to come to the theatre and stare at the fucking ceiling up there. What did you come here for?
~ People who ask, "Can I ask you a question?" Didn't really give me a choice there, did ya buddy? ~ When something is "new and improved", which is it? If it's new, then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, then there must have been something before it. ~*~
\ blah \ - thoughts
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Don't Tell
Chapter 3:
~*~
Yugi awoke with a moan. God, he had a killer headache. Looking around he wondered how he had gotten home. That just made his headache worse. Quickly giving up that train of thought, he headed over to the bathroom to get some aspirin.
\ I wonder where my Grandpa is. \ he mused. Heading downstairs, he spotted the same note that Yami had. Skimming over the note, he felt knida relived. At least this way he could do whatever he wanted without the constant nagging of his Grandfather.
Oh, this weekend was going to be great.he had already finished his homework. Actually, he was about a week ahead of the class. It pays to have a high IQ sometimes.
Leaping up the stairs, he decided to change into something more comfortable. A baggy gray jacket with a black long sleeved shirt underneath and denim shorts. (I found a kawaii pic of him like that drinking hot chocolate) Now - time for the computer!
Sitting down in his swivel chair, he pushed closer to his laptop. (think of it as a Navi from Serial Experiments Lain)
'Voice recognition?' The computer asked in its droning voice. (again - think Navi)
"Yugi Motou"
'Confirmed. Task?'
"I want to check my e-mail."
After a few moments, his account came into view. Even though none of his peers had his e-mail, many gamers that he had met on-line did, and occasionally sent out top-secret info. And there was the usual junk.
Then he saw one from Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net (not a real e-mail)
"Open up e-mail from Daemon_Lord"
Instantly, another window opened, showing the e-mail.
Sender: Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net Subject: Las Noches (a/n: vampire club from 'Demon In My View') Message Sent: 4-23-03 at 21:45:13
Message: Come to Las Noches at 11 tonight. Entry is free. Open bar. Black apparel preferred. Retinas scan preformed at entrance. Don't be late.
\ Who could've sent me that message? And what happens if I'm late? Why am I even considering going? \
'Incoming message from Daemon_Lord'
"Open" Yugi prompted.
Sender: Daemon_Lord@Kiyomi.net Subject: Arrival at Las Noches Message Sent: 4-23-03 at 21:51:45
Message: You must go - no one declines an invitation. Others have thought the same as you - and never saw daylight again. Take heed and go, it is for your own safety.
"Kuso." [1]
Well that settled it. Even though Yugi didn't think Daemon_Lord was serious, and didn't really feel like going, he was better safe than sorry.
Sighing, he headed over to his closet, full mainly of black, and leather, clothing.
Finally, he came out with a black, midriff, sleeveless black turtleneck with black armbands, and black pants with black boots. No neck collar, but he had two fat belts going around his waist. (I have a pic of him like that.*drools*) And to keep him warm, a black trench coat. (like Kaiba's in Duelist Kingdom, but black)
It was 10:20. Las Noches was across town. It was times like these he wished he had a ride. Preferably a motorcycle. Or a convertible. Whichever.
He ran down the stairs, leaping of the fourth one and into the shop. He locked the front door, set the alarm, and ran down the street, coat billowing out behind him. Crimson eyes watched him before slowly fading into the surrounding darkness.
~*~
"I'm *pant* here! *pant*" Yugi said, collapsing against the nearest wall. He looked at his digital watch, the blue glow it emitted washed over Yugi's face. 10:58. He made it. 38 minutes - his personal best. He sauntered up to the bouncer who held 'the list'.
"Name." He grunted.
"Yugi Motou."
The bouncer checked his list, and then nodded. "Step forward."
Yugi complied. The bouncer took out a retina scanner. Placing it in front of Yugi's violet eyes, the machine made a few noises before confirming that he was who he said he was.
"You are wanted at the bar. You best not keep him waiting, or he'll have my head."
"Who?"
"Yami."
Surprised, Yugi did not move until he was forced inside.
\ That was nice.-_- \
~*~ Yami's POV~*~
Grinning, I took another sip of my drink. What it was, I could not say. I'd have to ask Keela, the bartender, what it was. I could sense the little one's presence enter the club.
I was glad he took the invitation seriously - if somebody declined an invitation to a bash, then they were most likely killed. Something to do with them being able to tell where a bash was to a Hunter, or something like that. It was a mere safety precaution to say the least. And I didn't want him to die, at least not yet, and not by another's hand.
I looked over to the entrance and saw Yugi placing his coat in a pile with others.
My, my, what do we have here? I thought, licking my lips. The little one looked delectable. Maybe I would take him tonight, I pondered. Or maybe I will further the game of cat and mouse.
~*~Yugi's POV~*~
God, how loud is that fucking music! (a/n: I decided to make Yugi a little less innocent.hehe.*starts cackling evilly*) At least it was techno, one thing to be thankful for in this God-forsaken place. Smoke hung heavy in the air as couples grinded On the dance floor or sat with friends drinking at tables. Different colored lights swung back and forth, outlined by the smoke. I threw my coat in a pile and headed over to the bar.
I can't believe I came here.
The bar finally came into view, and what I saw definitely shocked me. There was a guy there who looked exactly like me! Was that even possible!? As he turned, I noticed some differences. First, his eyes were narrower, had a cold look to them, and were crimson.
Crimson.that stirred a memory, but I ignored the feeling.
His hair had golden streaks with a likeness of that to lightning. He was taller, and his skin had a beautiful tan to it that gave his the appearance of a God.
Wait - what am I thinking!? Beautiful? God!?
But he was hot.GAH!!!!! WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I do NOT have a crush on a guy I just laid eyes on! I think.and not about the crush part - I think I've met him before.
He just sat there and smirked! Smirked! The nerve. Not even doing a double take at the astounding similarities that we shared.
But in that leather clad outfit, it made me just want to - GAH!!! I really need to get my mind out of the gutter. But it does make him look sexy - WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!!!! I AM NOT ATTRACTED TO HIM!!!!
I groaned, mentally kicking myself in the head. And, there he was, looking at me with those dark, blood red eyes.
Kuso! I remember him now! It was he who had saved me from Takashi! He saved my life.and then he took care of me.the rest was a blur. Now what?
~*~Yami's POV~*~
I smirked.
The Little One gaped when he saw me.
The reaction was expected. Wouldn't you be surprised if you saw another who looked exactly like you? Who wouldn't?
"I see that you have made it on time." I state, my eyes never leaving his body. My, he chose quite a revealing outfit, now didn't he? Flat stomach and a lithe body; I wanted to make him mine at that moment. But, I won't. Not for a while, at least.
~*~Yugi's POV~*~
Regaining my composure, I stared at my double in the eye.
"Yami, I presume." He was the only one who seemed to be waiting for me.
"I see you're the perceptive one." He grinned.
"Why did you call me here?"
"Ah, so you figured it was I, didn't you?"
"Just shut up and answer me." Yami's eyes flashed dangerously. Swiftly, he came up to me, placing his mouth by my ear. I could feel his breath travel down my neck, sending shivers up my spine.
"Few would dare talk to me like you just did, Little Yugi.you should be thanking the Gods that I am not going to kill you on the spot. I am a dangerous enemy, Yugi, it would be wise to not anger me." He murmured, his lips brushing against my ear.
"A-and why am I still alive if you are so dangerous?" I stumble over my first word.
"Let's just say I have taken quite an interest in you, Little One." Yami whispered, walking around me slowly, still breathing down my neck.
"How so?" My courage fluttered back to life.
"The similarities.have you not noticed? And, of course, your powers.no matter how weak."
"What powers?" I demanded.
Yami gasped, a false look of shock and surprise crossing his face. "Don't tell me that the grandson of the famous Sogroku (is that spelled right?) Motou is unaware of his own lineage? How can this be?" He continued in a mocking tone.
"What do you mean?" My grandfather? Famous? But how - ?
"All in good time, Little Yugi."
It was now that I noticed the closeness of our bodies. Yami had come up on me, his arm wrapped firmly around my waist. His crimson eyes shone with some unnamed desire. Slowly, I was beginning to become dizzy. His scent was intoxicating, he smelled of foreign spices and of the air before a storm. (some people can smell storms.I can't) Just being near him made me light headed, wanting to submit to his will.
He leaned own, his breath on my lips. It was then that he came down on my lips with such a passion that I couldn't move. Soon, I let my mind go and melted into the kiss.
I guess he took this as encouragement.
Feeling something probing my lips, I let it enter. Soon, both our tongues were having an all out battle for dominance. His won, and now it explored the contours of my mouth.
God, I've never tasted something so, so exotic in my life.
He left my mouth, and I gasped for air. I vaguely realized that we were sitting, and I wondered how.never mind.Yami had moved on to my neck, kissing down my jaw line.
This was my first kiss.and a guy delivered it! I knew that this was wrong, but it felt so right! Why did this happen to me? Why? ~*~Yami's POV~*~
Gods, he tasted so sweet! If that was only his mouth, imagine his blood.I shuddered with anticipation. I had finally made my way to his neck where the main vein was pulsating. I needed to quench my blood lust - and Yugi was the way.
My fangs slid from their sheaths, gleaming in the poor lighting.
Slowly, I bit down, the anesthesia in my fangs entering Yugi's blood stream. He would only a painless, floating sensation until there was no more blood to support his body.
And with that, I drank the blood that could have passed for the ambrosia of the Gods.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[1] Kuso - shit
Okai! Another chapter done!!!
Oh - and have a very happy New Year! Crap. I still have homework. At least I get cheesecake for dessert tonight! ^______________________________________^
Alright peeps - It's time for you to review!
My last fic, Blood Lust, averaged 24 reviews per chapter!! Maybe it was better, but I expect more of you to review! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, you all make me feel very loved. So click the little rectangular button to make my day a little bit sunnier!
