Don't Cry For Me
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Thank you sooo much 2 all my reviewers!! I luv you all! Okay, I'm on a sugar rush so I have no idea of what this chapter will be like at all, so prepare to be stunned!
*Heroku pops up* hi, I'm Camii's yami!
*pushes her to the side* to all my reviewers, *opens box* here are 'kill Tea' plushies, equipped with sharp knives! (anytime you get bored just kill her) anyway, on with the story!
(Oh, if anyone wants to be a random character, review me and write what your name is and what-not, write your ideas, cuz I have no idea of what should happen to Bakura and the cast, so I'm open to everything!)
This chapter contains YAOI so if you are easily affended, *trying not to be rude* get lost!
This chapter contains foul language so if you are easily affended, *trying not to be rude* get lost!
Chapter Two
Close Your Eyes
Yugi stared at the ceiling and then looked at his wrists. They had become damaged by the rusty cuffs. Blood covered the linen around them and Yugi flinched at the pain. He squirmed and tried to get free of the cuffs but knew it was useless. Once Bakura would be back he would release him of the pain he was in now, only to be abused once more. Yugi knew that he couldn't go on like this, he had to tell someone, but who? Ryou? No. Yugi had learned what a real friend Ryou really was. Yami had left Yugi in search of his destiny, and was barley in the puzzle to even talk to Yugi let alone help him with any of his problems or play a game of Duel Monsters with him. Yugi trembled with fear as he heard the downstairs door open and Bakura step in. (He knew it was Bakura because Yugi could hear Bakura's cursing a mile away) Bakura walked slowly up the stairs, enjoying himself. Yugi heard him stop walking in front of Yugi's bedroom door.
"Had enough, Yugi?"
He asked, expecting no answer, and Yugi in turn gave none.
He bolted through the door and smiled evilly at the sight of Yugi practically in tears over pain.
"learned your lesson?"
"oh please, Bakura I won't ever run away from you again!" Yugi exclaimed looking at his bloody wrists.
"don't expect this to be over soon" Bakura reached into his back pocket and took out the little silver key. The sun reflected off of it and shadows danced along the walls of the room. Bakura watched the show pleasantly but his hate returned when he unlocked Yugi's wrists.
"stay here"
Bakura grunted and left the room while Yugi rubbed his wrists. Bakura returned moments later with antiseptic and cotton.
"if you wouldn't squirm so much you wouldn't be in all this pain"
"if you weren't here I wouldn't be in this pain" Yugi thought, squinting in pain as Bakura applied the antiseptic.
"now get up and go take a bath"
"what? Why?"
"just do as I say"
Yugi sighed and headed for the bathroom. Bakura followed him into the bathroom, unnoticed by Yugi until Bakura shut the door behind them.
"what are you doing here?"
"I want to watch you take a bath, well? Are you going to do as I say, or there are always the consequences"
Yugi blushed and looked away quickly, hoping Bakura didn't notice.
"well? Strip"
Bakura could tell Yugi was uncomfortable. He responded by slamming into the wall
"ow! What was that for?"
"do as I say! Are you deaf mortal? STRIP!"
Bakura ripped off Yugi's shirt and pushed him into the shower. He unwound the nozzle and hot water poured into the bathtub.
"are you going to take a bath in pants?"
"no"
"so what are you going to do with them?"
"take them off"
"good, now your getting the hang of it"
Yugi slipped off his pants while Bakura watched on and sat down carefully into the hot water.
It burned his cuts and scorched his bruises.
"too hot?" Bakura asked mockingly.
Yugi looked at him sadly. Bakura unwound the nozzle and cold water flowed into the tub.
"too cold?"
"why can't you just stop? why can't you leave me alone!?" Yugi shouted out suddenly. He caught Bakura off guard.
"I can't, get it kid? Ryou doesn't want me. I told him I loved him but he said he loves you, and for having his love, you will be subject to my torture for all your days, and one day, you worthless body will have enough of this and you will finally drop off the face of this earth! After all you are is a whore! You'll pay for having his love!"
Bakura looked at Yugi menacingly and pushed his head under the water. Yugi thrashed his legs and arms wildly, unaffecting Bakura. After dunking Yugi repeatedly, Bakura grew bored and impatient and let Yugi surface. Yugi's chest heaved up and down as he sucked in air.
Bakura turned away and threw a towel in Yugi's face.
"oh thanks" Yugi said sarcastically.
"don't piss me off whore!" Bakura replied sourly and left the bathroom heading to Yugi's room.
"what should I do now? Bakura is pissed off, if I escape he will surly come and look for me, but if I follow him into my room there will be hell to pay" Yugi thought, putting on his torn clothes and drying his hair. He could feel his heart beat with fear and he could feel the tiredness in his eyes. He really didn't have much of a choice, he thought it would be better if he'd let Bakura fuck him and get bored of it, so he could leave, and Yugi get a chance to organize his thoughts.
"get your ass over here, whore!"
Yugi sighed and headed down the hall, and entered his room. He opened the door quietly and stepped in. He looked around, Bakura wasn't there. He was relieved. He took a step from the door, which was open right behind him.
"thought you'd get a break? Like it or not I'm going to fuck you"
Bakura appeared behind Yugi and held a knife to his neck. With his free hand he cut Yugi's shirt with another knife. He placed the first knife on the dresser and pushed Yugi onto the bed. Yugi tripped over a Dark Magician plushie Joey had given him for his birthday and fell face first onto the floor.
"don't think your going to get away this fast" Bakura snickered.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Thank you sooo much 2 all my reviewers!! I luv you all! Okay, I'm on a sugar rush so I have no idea of what this chapter will be like at all, so prepare to be stunned!
*Heroku pops up* hi, I'm Camii's yami!
*pushes her to the side* to all my reviewers, *opens box* here are 'kill Tea' plushies, equipped with sharp knives! (anytime you get bored just kill her) anyway, on with the story!
(Oh, if anyone wants to be a random character, review me and write what your name is and what-not, write your ideas, cuz I have no idea of what should happen to Bakura and the cast, so I'm open to everything!)
This chapter contains YAOI so if you are easily affended, *trying not to be rude* get lost!
This chapter contains foul language so if you are easily affended, *trying not to be rude* get lost!
Chapter Two
Close Your Eyes
Yugi stared at the ceiling and then looked at his wrists. They had become damaged by the rusty cuffs. Blood covered the linen around them and Yugi flinched at the pain. He squirmed and tried to get free of the cuffs but knew it was useless. Once Bakura would be back he would release him of the pain he was in now, only to be abused once more. Yugi knew that he couldn't go on like this, he had to tell someone, but who? Ryou? No. Yugi had learned what a real friend Ryou really was. Yami had left Yugi in search of his destiny, and was barley in the puzzle to even talk to Yugi let alone help him with any of his problems or play a game of Duel Monsters with him. Yugi trembled with fear as he heard the downstairs door open and Bakura step in. (He knew it was Bakura because Yugi could hear Bakura's cursing a mile away) Bakura walked slowly up the stairs, enjoying himself. Yugi heard him stop walking in front of Yugi's bedroom door.
"Had enough, Yugi?"
He asked, expecting no answer, and Yugi in turn gave none.
He bolted through the door and smiled evilly at the sight of Yugi practically in tears over pain.
"learned your lesson?"
"oh please, Bakura I won't ever run away from you again!" Yugi exclaimed looking at his bloody wrists.
"don't expect this to be over soon" Bakura reached into his back pocket and took out the little silver key. The sun reflected off of it and shadows danced along the walls of the room. Bakura watched the show pleasantly but his hate returned when he unlocked Yugi's wrists.
"stay here"
Bakura grunted and left the room while Yugi rubbed his wrists. Bakura returned moments later with antiseptic and cotton.
"if you wouldn't squirm so much you wouldn't be in all this pain"
"if you weren't here I wouldn't be in this pain" Yugi thought, squinting in pain as Bakura applied the antiseptic.
"now get up and go take a bath"
"what? Why?"
"just do as I say"
Yugi sighed and headed for the bathroom. Bakura followed him into the bathroom, unnoticed by Yugi until Bakura shut the door behind them.
"what are you doing here?"
"I want to watch you take a bath, well? Are you going to do as I say, or there are always the consequences"
Yugi blushed and looked away quickly, hoping Bakura didn't notice.
"well? Strip"
Bakura could tell Yugi was uncomfortable. He responded by slamming into the wall
"ow! What was that for?"
"do as I say! Are you deaf mortal? STRIP!"
Bakura ripped off Yugi's shirt and pushed him into the shower. He unwound the nozzle and hot water poured into the bathtub.
"are you going to take a bath in pants?"
"no"
"so what are you going to do with them?"
"take them off"
"good, now your getting the hang of it"
Yugi slipped off his pants while Bakura watched on and sat down carefully into the hot water.
It burned his cuts and scorched his bruises.
"too hot?" Bakura asked mockingly.
Yugi looked at him sadly. Bakura unwound the nozzle and cold water flowed into the tub.
"too cold?"
"why can't you just stop? why can't you leave me alone!?" Yugi shouted out suddenly. He caught Bakura off guard.
"I can't, get it kid? Ryou doesn't want me. I told him I loved him but he said he loves you, and for having his love, you will be subject to my torture for all your days, and one day, you worthless body will have enough of this and you will finally drop off the face of this earth! After all you are is a whore! You'll pay for having his love!"
Bakura looked at Yugi menacingly and pushed his head under the water. Yugi thrashed his legs and arms wildly, unaffecting Bakura. After dunking Yugi repeatedly, Bakura grew bored and impatient and let Yugi surface. Yugi's chest heaved up and down as he sucked in air.
Bakura turned away and threw a towel in Yugi's face.
"oh thanks" Yugi said sarcastically.
"don't piss me off whore!" Bakura replied sourly and left the bathroom heading to Yugi's room.
"what should I do now? Bakura is pissed off, if I escape he will surly come and look for me, but if I follow him into my room there will be hell to pay" Yugi thought, putting on his torn clothes and drying his hair. He could feel his heart beat with fear and he could feel the tiredness in his eyes. He really didn't have much of a choice, he thought it would be better if he'd let Bakura fuck him and get bored of it, so he could leave, and Yugi get a chance to organize his thoughts.
"get your ass over here, whore!"
Yugi sighed and headed down the hall, and entered his room. He opened the door quietly and stepped in. He looked around, Bakura wasn't there. He was relieved. He took a step from the door, which was open right behind him.
"thought you'd get a break? Like it or not I'm going to fuck you"
Bakura appeared behind Yugi and held a knife to his neck. With his free hand he cut Yugi's shirt with another knife. He placed the first knife on the dresser and pushed Yugi onto the bed. Yugi tripped over a Dark Magician plushie Joey had given him for his birthday and fell face first onto the floor.
"don't think your going to get away this fast" Bakura snickered.
