Disclaimer: Two words, or actually three. I f(this word has been censored
out for younger viewers safety)ing WISH!!!
All-around Warnings: Shonen-ai, Shoujo-ai, boy-love, girl-love, boy-boy, girl-girl, Yaoi, Yuri. I think that's all the terms...lol. In other word there will be YAOI and YURI. Angst, Dark Themes. THIS IS AN AU. In other words, ALTERNATE UNIVERSE.
Chapter Warnings: Swearing. Nothing else really.. Maybe deaths? It's safe, YAY!
AN: I have decided to do one person a chapter! Sorry for any inconvenience! If you read the last chapter a while ago, go back and read the part where Yugi finds his card again. I changed one little thing but it's still vital to the story.
Special Thanks to... BLUJAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.~
Anyway, Enjoy!
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Name: Yami Konuharu
Country of Origin: Japan
Nationality: Japanese
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Birthday: Unknown
Skills/Abilities/Dysfunctions: Assassin, Eye Mage.
Relations: None.
Distinctive Clothing Feature: Eye patch.
Test Results: 69% and running
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Subject: Yami Konuharu
The man cringed as my knife grazed his neck.
Typical, you're sent to take out some high-ranked guy and he's a wimp when you finally get to him. I grunted and pressed the knife harder into his vein. They never let you take the easy way out.
Anyway, let me introduce myself. My name? Yami Konuharu. My Age? I don't know, but I look about 18. My Birthplace? I don't know. Do I have family? I don't know. This is my life in a nutshell, filled with unanswered questions and such. What a dream come true.
Right.
When I was young, everyone thought it was a blessing to have magic. A controllable element in it's own to bend and mold according to your will. Of course I had none; I was a normal child along with my two brothers. My sister on the other hand was favored because she had Time Magic. But she really couldn't do anything with it; she fit the description of 'Ditzy Blonde' and could never get up the discipline to do anything. The one thing she could do was pause time for about three seconds. But she still got noticed, because she had it in her veins.
Me? Well, I always wanted to be a Mage's apprentice. So even though I had no magic to speak of, my parents got a mage to accept my help. I spent years helping this man cut up potion ingredients, sew cloths, take care of him after he did a hard spell, everything I was expected to do. But after many years the middle aged man turned into an old man and he passed away. That's when I got the biggest shock of my life. All this magic came rushing into my body so fast that I felt like my veins were on fire. I almost died then, I thought I did die. But no, I woke up not knowing anything except how I got on that hospital bed. I couldn't even remember my family's names.
But what I did know was that my parents had sold my magic to the old man. They had let him do a ritual to allow him to take what was rightfully mine.
Part of my soul.
My magic.
Or so I was told.
I was furious and I glared at the first person that came in. That's when I knew I was damned. The woman, a friendly nurse coming to give me my medicine, collapsed to the floor dead. And it was my will, me, that did it.
I ran out of that hospital as fast as my weakened legs could carry me.
Right into the devil's hands.
This 'Devil' taught me how to control my magic and taught me of my past. How much of what he told me is true, I'll probably never know. But now I could soon pretty much do anything, accept my magic had one flaw. All of it was stored in my eyes.
I obviously couldn't walk around covering my eyes. So I learned control, I was amazing at it. I learned how to push all my magic into one eye, so now all I need is an eye patch. But for all this happiness there was a price, to stay alive I have to do random jobs for them which always included assassination. They were like obsessive or something.
Go me.
Looking back down at the captive man I shook my head.
"No?"
He cowered but still held strong.
I rubbed my free hand down my face in exasperation, I wasn't up for this.
I always get these headaches where I see this little boy reaching out to me. I always reach back, but I can never seem to grasp the little hand.
I was starting to get another one now..
There was the little boy again he was sitting on one of those psychiatrist chairs; I could practically feel the harsh leather myself. And there was the man that kept touching the little boy, I mentally snarled at him and he faltered.
Weird.
Another strange thing is that I always have these visions but I never can see the boy. I always see these things from his eyes, his mind. The little boy was always confused, and he never looked in mirrors for some reason.
The vision shattered as I was painfully kneed in the groin, clutching my 'area' in pain I dropped down letting go of my knife, and my captor.
"Shit!"
I looked up and lifted up my eye patch. If looks could kill...
And mine could.
The man collapsed, and I let out a feral grin. My job was fun, of course not including the groin thing. I winced unconsciously.
Turning and heading down the lone alleyway something light smacked me in the face. Catching it, I examined it. It was a ripped card; you know the ones that little children collect? On it was strange Kanji and numbers; I should just throw it away. But as I got a flash of something I felt compelled to keep it. Stuffing it in my pocket I continued down the silent street.
Strange, there was no wind around to move that card.
~*~
The next day all the police found was a man with one eye missing. The dead body still radiated heat.
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Ya I know, finally huh? Next chapter: Bakura, Marik, Anzu or Jou! You people can vote on who you want, if you want. ^_^ I have decided that Malik is the good one and Marik was spawned from hatred. Thanks to everyone who bothered and bothers to help!
~*~
Review Responses:
Sachi-chan: Thanks! I was hoping it would catch people's attention. ^_^ Thanks for offering to be beta! I did send you an e-mail.. Also, you were the most help in my Malik/Marik issue! So, THANKS! Yup, that was Jou! WinkWink, NudgeNudge.
BluJay: *bows* How could I have done this without you? Actually, I couldn't have!! ^____^
Neko Moon Goddess: Thanks for the help! And I will defiantly continue this!
penname:koji --so tired!!^-^: No ones really sure about the MM issue, eh? Stupid matching names.. I hope I didn't disappoint you that there's no Jou this chapter! But he could be next if you vote! ^_^ Yup, you caught me. I hate having spelling errors; it annoys me to no end. Later! ^^
AngelsKitten: Thankies! (Oh god, that was perky wasn't it?) I love compliments, who doesn't? LoL.
Tera: I know! Evil aren't they? *does shifty eyes* Hope you enjoyed this update~!
Princess Strawberry: I thought so! ^.~ Lol!! They like strange tank tops don't they? Weird. Thanks for the review!
KaTyA: It pained me greatly to write poor Yugi being molested! *jumps out random window* Yami will save Yugi.. in more ways than one. MUSHASHASHASHA!
Lonely Vigil: I will! ^_^
Ani-Coolgirl: I love weird! ^.~ Thanks for the help with Marik!
Trea: I feel special! ^_^ I don't like it thou when in stories, people do Yami and then the name. It takes to long! I'm lazy, lol.
Linkz: Luv ya too, hun! ^.~
warning:not a review(tera): That helped a lot! Thanks!
onlyHAUNTED: Thanks! ^^
Jadej.j: Oh you will, you will. ^.~
~*~
Want to be on the mailing list? Drop a review or e-mail me and just ask! Remember to leave your e-mail address! Also put 'My World' in the subject line (If it's an e-mail)!
See you next time! REVIEW!
NP
All-around Warnings: Shonen-ai, Shoujo-ai, boy-love, girl-love, boy-boy, girl-girl, Yaoi, Yuri. I think that's all the terms...lol. In other word there will be YAOI and YURI. Angst, Dark Themes. THIS IS AN AU. In other words, ALTERNATE UNIVERSE.
Chapter Warnings: Swearing. Nothing else really.. Maybe deaths? It's safe, YAY!
AN: I have decided to do one person a chapter! Sorry for any inconvenience! If you read the last chapter a while ago, go back and read the part where Yugi finds his card again. I changed one little thing but it's still vital to the story.
Special Thanks to... BLUJAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.~
Anyway, Enjoy!
~*~
Name: Yami Konuharu
Country of Origin: Japan
Nationality: Japanese
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Birthday: Unknown
Skills/Abilities/Dysfunctions: Assassin, Eye Mage.
Relations: None.
Distinctive Clothing Feature: Eye patch.
Test Results: 69% and running
~*~
Subject: Yami Konuharu
The man cringed as my knife grazed his neck.
Typical, you're sent to take out some high-ranked guy and he's a wimp when you finally get to him. I grunted and pressed the knife harder into his vein. They never let you take the easy way out.
Anyway, let me introduce myself. My name? Yami Konuharu. My Age? I don't know, but I look about 18. My Birthplace? I don't know. Do I have family? I don't know. This is my life in a nutshell, filled with unanswered questions and such. What a dream come true.
Right.
When I was young, everyone thought it was a blessing to have magic. A controllable element in it's own to bend and mold according to your will. Of course I had none; I was a normal child along with my two brothers. My sister on the other hand was favored because she had Time Magic. But she really couldn't do anything with it; she fit the description of 'Ditzy Blonde' and could never get up the discipline to do anything. The one thing she could do was pause time for about three seconds. But she still got noticed, because she had it in her veins.
Me? Well, I always wanted to be a Mage's apprentice. So even though I had no magic to speak of, my parents got a mage to accept my help. I spent years helping this man cut up potion ingredients, sew cloths, take care of him after he did a hard spell, everything I was expected to do. But after many years the middle aged man turned into an old man and he passed away. That's when I got the biggest shock of my life. All this magic came rushing into my body so fast that I felt like my veins were on fire. I almost died then, I thought I did die. But no, I woke up not knowing anything except how I got on that hospital bed. I couldn't even remember my family's names.
But what I did know was that my parents had sold my magic to the old man. They had let him do a ritual to allow him to take what was rightfully mine.
Part of my soul.
My magic.
Or so I was told.
I was furious and I glared at the first person that came in. That's when I knew I was damned. The woman, a friendly nurse coming to give me my medicine, collapsed to the floor dead. And it was my will, me, that did it.
I ran out of that hospital as fast as my weakened legs could carry me.
Right into the devil's hands.
This 'Devil' taught me how to control my magic and taught me of my past. How much of what he told me is true, I'll probably never know. But now I could soon pretty much do anything, accept my magic had one flaw. All of it was stored in my eyes.
I obviously couldn't walk around covering my eyes. So I learned control, I was amazing at it. I learned how to push all my magic into one eye, so now all I need is an eye patch. But for all this happiness there was a price, to stay alive I have to do random jobs for them which always included assassination. They were like obsessive or something.
Go me.
Looking back down at the captive man I shook my head.
"No?"
He cowered but still held strong.
I rubbed my free hand down my face in exasperation, I wasn't up for this.
I always get these headaches where I see this little boy reaching out to me. I always reach back, but I can never seem to grasp the little hand.
I was starting to get another one now..
There was the little boy again he was sitting on one of those psychiatrist chairs; I could practically feel the harsh leather myself. And there was the man that kept touching the little boy, I mentally snarled at him and he faltered.
Weird.
Another strange thing is that I always have these visions but I never can see the boy. I always see these things from his eyes, his mind. The little boy was always confused, and he never looked in mirrors for some reason.
The vision shattered as I was painfully kneed in the groin, clutching my 'area' in pain I dropped down letting go of my knife, and my captor.
"Shit!"
I looked up and lifted up my eye patch. If looks could kill...
And mine could.
The man collapsed, and I let out a feral grin. My job was fun, of course not including the groin thing. I winced unconsciously.
Turning and heading down the lone alleyway something light smacked me in the face. Catching it, I examined it. It was a ripped card; you know the ones that little children collect? On it was strange Kanji and numbers; I should just throw it away. But as I got a flash of something I felt compelled to keep it. Stuffing it in my pocket I continued down the silent street.
Strange, there was no wind around to move that card.
~*~
The next day all the police found was a man with one eye missing. The dead body still radiated heat.
***~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~***------------------------------------------------------- ----------
Ya I know, finally huh? Next chapter: Bakura, Marik, Anzu or Jou! You people can vote on who you want, if you want. ^_^ I have decided that Malik is the good one and Marik was spawned from hatred. Thanks to everyone who bothered and bothers to help!
~*~
Review Responses:
Sachi-chan: Thanks! I was hoping it would catch people's attention. ^_^ Thanks for offering to be beta! I did send you an e-mail.. Also, you were the most help in my Malik/Marik issue! So, THANKS! Yup, that was Jou! WinkWink, NudgeNudge.
BluJay: *bows* How could I have done this without you? Actually, I couldn't have!! ^____^
Neko Moon Goddess: Thanks for the help! And I will defiantly continue this!
penname:koji --so tired!!^-^: No ones really sure about the MM issue, eh? Stupid matching names.. I hope I didn't disappoint you that there's no Jou this chapter! But he could be next if you vote! ^_^ Yup, you caught me. I hate having spelling errors; it annoys me to no end. Later! ^^
AngelsKitten: Thankies! (Oh god, that was perky wasn't it?) I love compliments, who doesn't? LoL.
Tera: I know! Evil aren't they? *does shifty eyes* Hope you enjoyed this update~!
Princess Strawberry: I thought so! ^.~ Lol!! They like strange tank tops don't they? Weird. Thanks for the review!
KaTyA: It pained me greatly to write poor Yugi being molested! *jumps out random window* Yami will save Yugi.. in more ways than one. MUSHASHASHASHA!
Lonely Vigil: I will! ^_^
Ani-Coolgirl: I love weird! ^.~ Thanks for the help with Marik!
Trea: I feel special! ^_^ I don't like it thou when in stories, people do Yami and then the name. It takes to long! I'm lazy, lol.
Linkz: Luv ya too, hun! ^.~
warning:not a review(tera): That helped a lot! Thanks!
onlyHAUNTED: Thanks! ^^
Jadej.j: Oh you will, you will. ^.~
~*~
Want to be on the mailing list? Drop a review or e-mail me and just ask! Remember to leave your e-mail address! Also put 'My World' in the subject line (If it's an e-mail)!
See you next time! REVIEW!
NP