Hiya!!!!!!! Another update is here!!!!!!!!!!

Yami Vegena: And since it's midnight, this can't be considered two updates in one day.

True, but anyway. I'm changing one of the pairings. For Dark Magician/Celtic Guardian, it's going to be Magician of Black Chaos/Dark Magician/Celtic Guardian, a threesome. Zaheera convinced me to add Akuma into the fanfic.

Yami Vegena: All the other notes are in chapter one, so go there.

Gotta go now, I wanna start the next chapter.

ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Seven Deadly Dragons: Chapter 3

Gluttony

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The house was fairly quiet, at least in Isis's opinion. After all, you can't expect a lot of peace while living with an insane brother and his psychotic yami. As long as the two didn't destroy the house, Isis was content. But lately, she hasn't been able to relax, not even in her own home. She sensed something evil approaching, but her Millennium Necklace wouldn't show her anything. Something must be blocking it's powers, but that was near impossible. Only the Pharaoh or another Millennium item can block it's power. And she knew for certain that neither were currently keeping her from seeing this evil. She was snapped out of her thoughts by a loud bang, followed by some running.

"Ishtar!!!! Give me my shirt!!!!!!" Malik shouted as he chased after his yami. Ishtar was running through the second floor halls, waving a shirt in the air.

"Go wear another shirt!!! This one is mine!!!!" Ishtar replied as he quickly descended the stairs, passing Isis who was in the living room.

"What are you two up to now?" Isis asked in amusement. This happened everyday, so she was used to it.

"Ishtar has my favorite shirt. I want it back so I can wear it." Malik whined as he chased his yami around the house.

"Ishtar, give Malik his shirt back or no more knives." Ishtar stopped dead in his tracks and looked at Isis in panic.

"Why not?!?! It's my shirt!!!" Ishtar said angrily. Isis chuckled at that. Ishtar was actually pouting, but he masked it with anger.

"It's Malik's shirt, not yours. Remember you didn't want it? Now go get your other one so you two can leave already." Isis said evenly. Ishtar threw the shirt at Malik before stomping back to their room, grumbling all the way. Malik smirked as he slipped the silk shirt on.

"Thanks, sis." Malik said once he finished buttoning it.

"Your welcome, Malik. Have fun, and don't steal anything." Isis said in a stern, but happy tone.

"We'll try, but I can't promise that Ishtar won't." Malik said before going out the door with Ishtar who returned with his own silk shirt. Isis closed the door behind them before letting a sigh escape her lips. Ishtar and Malik were going to the yami's favorite store before heading to the movies. Ishtar was treating his lover to the movies since Malik was taking him to his favorite store, which consisted of knives and other weapons. Isis knew that Ishtar had stolen from there a few times, but she always paid the store back the next day. With another sigh, she moved back to the living room, contemplating the evil she senses.

'Perhaps I should have told Malik and Ishtar about this.'

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Malik and Ishtar were now walking home after their night of fun. Well, after Ishtar's night of fun. After they left the weapon's shop, Ishtar started to act...odd. He wasn't acting like the Ishtar that Malik knew. It didn't surprise him when Ishtar revealed a dagger he stole, but something else shocked him to no end. While at the movies, Ishtar treated the dagger like a prized possession, while ignoring Malik and the movie. Now, this wasn't too odd, but Ishtar acted like that dagger was the most greatest thing he had ever seen. Ishtar has a large collection of knives and swords, so Malik didn't see any reason why his yami was so interested in this particular one.

"Ishtar, why do you like that dagger so much? It doesn't look like much." Malik asked to break the silence.

"Doesn't look like much?!?! This dagger is a true beauty!!!! Just like my others at home." Ishtar said with an insane smile on his face.

"Even more than me?" Malik asked as a joke. However, Ishtar stopped and glared at him.

"Of course it is, what did you think?!" Ishtar said in anger. Malik was shocked to say the least.

'He likes that dagger more than me?!?!?!?!' Malik thought to himself, hurt by his lover's words.

"Why?" Malik whispered in hurt.

"Because it's better than you, that's why. At least it doesn't whine!!!" Ishtar shouted before turning his back on the smaller boy and walking away. Malik felt tears form in his eyes, but he blinked them away. Crying was a weakness, and he would never show weakness to his yami.

"You don't mean that..." Malik whispered softly. Ishtar paused and turned to glare at him.

"Believe what you want, but I meant what I said. Now hurry up, I want to get back to my collection so I can add this beauty to it." Ishtar stated while gesturing to the dagger he held. Malik followed his yami all the way home in silence.

When they got there, Isis greeted them. Ishtar ignored her as he went to the basement, where he kept his collection. Malik refused to explain what happened, until he got tired of Isis asking him. When he told her, she explained about the evil she sensed. They couldn't see any connection to that and Ishtar, but she warned her brother to keep his guard up. After that, Malik went to his room since it was so late.

"Keep my guard up? I wonder what she meant it for, the evil she senses or Ishtar's odd behavior." Malik muttered to himself as he changed to his nightclothes before slipping into his side of the bed. He felt tears well in his eyes again as he glanced at the empty spot next to him. When he called Ishtar for bed, the yami stated that his collection was a lot better company than his lover. Malik buried his face into his pillow before falling into a restless sleep.

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In the basement, Ishtar laughed insanely as he polished each one of his many weapons, treating them each like fragile dolls. He cared about his collection so much, more than he ever did before. And because of this, he failed to care about the one possession he had that could breathe.

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Damn, even this one was short!!!!!!

Yami Vegena: Ishtar reminds me of someone...

Yeah, someone named Yamina...

Yami Vegena: Yeah......wait a minute!!!! Hey!!!!!!!!!

*giggles* Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *chibi eyes*

Yami Vegena: And remember the rating will be changed to R for the next chapter, which will be up sometime tomorrow.

See ya!!!!!!!!!!!