Between Angels and Demons
Chapter 5: Kaiba is WHO?!
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Surprisingly, the car ride back to Kaiba's was uneventful and silent. Kaiba sat in the front next to his driver, cradling a sleeping Jou in his lap as the angels and incubi all crammed together in the back of the limo. He leaned the back of his head on the glass that separated the front and the back of the limo tiredly. He couldn't believe how much had happened today. It was almost like when Mokuba...
He cut himself off and settled for staring out the window instead of facing the truth of his past. But he could have sworn that Bakura and Marik looked so familiar...
~*~
Yugi was in Malik's lap crying softly, glaring angrily at Yami and Marik. Bakura had stretched a wing to cushion Ryou as he snuggled against him, silently watching Yugi and Malik. Yami and Marik sat side by side, arms folded and looking at their boots. Finally Yugi's sobs turned silent and Yami looked up, shame filling his every feature.
"Yugi I'm-"
"Don't talk. Don't you or Marik say a damn thing. Not right now." Yugi's eyes glowed dangerously and showed his deep anger.
Yami immediately silenced and no one spoke the entire ride to Kaiba's mansion.
~*~
Kaiba watched the group on his couches before sitting down in an overstuffed azure chair. The room around them was lit up in soft lights revealing 2 large overstuffed azure couches, a long cherry wood coffee table that had a small plant and a few photos. The walls were a pale cream color and the carpet was a thick pale cream. The room was large and well spaced with tables that held vases full of fresh flowers, a large flat screen tv, and a wide fireplace. Seto sighed.
"I know you all want to settle this, but I don't want any excuses. Nothing. Just tell me why."
Yami and Marik shifted uncomfortably as Bakura shifted away to look at them before sighing and turning toward Kaiba. He sighed as the three angels on the second couch snuggled against each other and looked at them, Ryou and Malik each on one side of Yugi who was glaring angrily at them.
"Seto, we are incubi. What these two did, they did to live."
"I see. But what of you Bakura? Why wasn't there a third woman?"
"I was... preoccupied." He looked at the deeply blushing Ryou and smiled. "However I have done that many times before. When a victim is taken, there is no real deciding factor. Just what gender do I feel like tonight. We generally go for the more 'beautiful' people such as Jou's sister and her lover. But there is nothing else to it really."
"Well, I don't know how to take that. However..." Seto stood. "I do know I should go to bed with Jou. He hasn't awakened, and I am tired. I know you don't need sleep, so as long as you're quiet and don't break anything, you can stay in this room and hang out." With that Seto retired upstairs.
Once out of earshot Yugi turned on them. "So you had to have sex with them AND drink their blood?! You couldn't do one or the other?! How dare you call yourselves demons! You're lower!" He turned hurt eyes to Yami. "I love you, and you... you take away what I was supposed to nurture and give life to, to allow them to have a child... You make me sick." He stood and went into a bathroom before anyone could stop him. Malik looked them over.
"He's not completely wrong. I understand your needs, but to degrade and do this to 2 women... It is sick." He stood and followed Yugi, sitting outside the closed bathroom door.
Ryou just shook his head and watched the incubi. They all sat uncomfortably together. Suddenly one of the pictures on the coffee table caught Bakura's eye. He picked it up and saw it was a younger Seto with a young black hair, blue eyed boy standing beside him. They were at the park and the wind was shifting the younger boy's long black hair carelessly. He turned pale.
"What is it Bakura?" asked Marik who had seen the expression on Bakura's face change. That was never a good sign.
"I..." He looked at Ryou. "Ryou... do you know who this is?"
Ryou looked at the picture. "It's Seto and his brother Mokuba."
"Brother... oh damnit Marik... Remember the little boy... the one who died and fell to keep his brother from being touched by us?"
Marik nodded. "A brave boy. Long black hair, blue eyes, a very tight ass. A little hottie. Why?"
"Because he's Seto's brother."
~*~
Seto walked into his large room and turned the light on. He walked over to a cabinet and opened the doors, looking over the contents silently. He reached out and ran his fingers along the pure silver blade carefully, not even slitting his fingers the slightest. He took the blade out respectfully, saying a quick prayer, and then held it. It was perfectly balanced and sang when it sliced the air. The song was the celestial song of death, the song of the Angel of Death himself.
"Mokuba, give me strength as I avenge your lost soul little brother."
~*~
"YOU DID WHAT?!" Ryou was standing up and towering over the cowering incubi. His entire body was glowing and he was holding a ball of pure energy in his hand, threatening to release it on them.
"I had no idea he was Seto's brother! I swear! We just figured him to be a little boy. All we knew was his name was Mokuba and that he had the sweetest blood ever. We just wanted him."
"Well that's just a grand excuse Bakura! Seto had a blade forged by Uriel that was made for killing inhuman beings, especially demons! He could be planning your death you idiots!" Tears started streaming down Ryou's face. "I can't believe you. You should start thinking. When you take someone, when you kill them, you are killing someone's loved one. I... I can't stand to see you all get so damn close to us and then die. I won't."
Yugi and Malik shuffled into the room quietly and looked them over. Yugi stepped forward to Yami and stood in front of him.
"I forgive you for what you have done, I know that you need to do what you do to live, but we think there could be so many ways to handle it differently."
Yami blinked up at Yugi and nodded silently. Malik looked to Marik.
"We know you are in danger right now under Seto's roof, but we have no choice. This is our only hope. We must all keep watch out for Seto."
Yugi trembled slightly. "But... Malik, you know what he has become because of them..."
"And I am the Angel of Protection, am I not?"
"Yes, you are... But the Hunter?"
Yami blanched. "THE HUNTER?!"
Yugi nodded sadly. "When Mokuba died in front of his eyes and Bakura and Marik flew off, Seto vowed himself to Michael's cause. Uriel forged the balanced blade of silver that he keeps in his room locked away. He has sworn himself to destroy all demonic creatures to avenge his brother."
~*~
Seto stood in the dark hallway, his blade glowing softly. He listened to every word spoken by the beings and sighed, knowing what he had to do. He had promised Mokuba so many times that if he ever met the incubi that had raped and killed him, he would destroy them, no questions asked. But now there was something stopping him.
"Brother... please. You can't. I know you want to avenge me, but this is not the way. Seto, they have found their destiny. Let them live."
"Mokuba... I promised you and Michael."
"I know, but this once... please."
"Mokuba..." Seto watched as the small glowing shadow with long black hair and deep azure eyes blended into the shadows and he sheathed his sword. "For you little brother, I will spare them."
~*~
The three archangels were sitting on the couch together again across from the incubi. They all listened and watched, trying to figure each other out. Finally Malik broke the silence.
"What is a destined?"
Marik blinked. "A-a destined?"
"Yes a destined. I remember you saying I was your destined."
Marik nodded. "Because you are. Just as Yugi is Yami's, and Ryou is Bakura's."
Ryou looked at Bakura wide eyed and blushed. "Bakura... is it true?" Bakura nodded.
Yami smiled. "A destined is the sweetest and greatest gift anyone can ever get. Before we were banished, before our falling, we were promised counterparts. These counterparts would balance us and our powers and love us eternally. They were created for us, and we for them. These counterparts are called destined."
Yugi smiled and got up. He walked over to Yami and crawled into his lap, curling up into a ball on it. "Yami..." he sighed happily.
Malik smiled and did the same. Marik instantly began petting Malik's hair, enjoying his destined's soft locks.
Bakura stood and walked over to the couch Ryou was on. He layed down behind him and pulled him down to lay with him, his back pressed against Bakura's chest. Bakura then unfurled one wing to lay across them protectively. He nuzzled Ryou gently and smiled when Ryou began a type of purr.
"So what are these ways of getting around what we do in order to still get blood and sex?" Bakura asked distractedly, his fingers running softly over Ryou's hair and cheeks.
"Well... there are blood banks. You could maybe steal some blood from there..." Yugi replied. "I mean, vampires did it for years before donors became available."
Marik nodded. "Fair enough... But the sex?"
Malik looked up at him. "Do you really need that?" he whined gently.
Marik nodded. "Yes baby. We are incubi you know." Malik pouted.
Ryou looked at the floor. "You know... You all have those... needs... Why don't you, you know... do it with each other?" Ryou blushed as crimson as a tomato. Bakura smirked and kissed the back of his neck as he moved his silky hair out of the way.
"We could I suppose... if they want to." He glanced at the other incubi who looked at each other and nodded.
"Yes. We could, if you three are ok with it?"
The three angels shared a look of pained agreement, knowing that it would hurt to find their beloveds making love to each other, but that there was no real choice. It was this or an innocent. Yugi forced a smile.
"Yes, we'll be fine with it."
The three incubi shared a look before sighing and snuggling their destined close. "Sleep now little ones. We'll watch over you."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Fox: You know that this is just asking for trouble.
I know.
Fox: You know this is going to lead to a lot trouble.
I know.
Fox: You are so evil. I think you should be the Yami, not me.
Yup. ^_^
Bakura: Is she gonna make me do what I think she is?
Everyone but Marik: Yup.
Marik: O.O Oh no...
Malik: *gets out a bat* I think I'll need this for next chapter.
Bakura and Marik: O_O! *hide*
Chapter 5: Kaiba is WHO?!
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Surprisingly, the car ride back to Kaiba's was uneventful and silent. Kaiba sat in the front next to his driver, cradling a sleeping Jou in his lap as the angels and incubi all crammed together in the back of the limo. He leaned the back of his head on the glass that separated the front and the back of the limo tiredly. He couldn't believe how much had happened today. It was almost like when Mokuba...
He cut himself off and settled for staring out the window instead of facing the truth of his past. But he could have sworn that Bakura and Marik looked so familiar...
~*~
Yugi was in Malik's lap crying softly, glaring angrily at Yami and Marik. Bakura had stretched a wing to cushion Ryou as he snuggled against him, silently watching Yugi and Malik. Yami and Marik sat side by side, arms folded and looking at their boots. Finally Yugi's sobs turned silent and Yami looked up, shame filling his every feature.
"Yugi I'm-"
"Don't talk. Don't you or Marik say a damn thing. Not right now." Yugi's eyes glowed dangerously and showed his deep anger.
Yami immediately silenced and no one spoke the entire ride to Kaiba's mansion.
~*~
Kaiba watched the group on his couches before sitting down in an overstuffed azure chair. The room around them was lit up in soft lights revealing 2 large overstuffed azure couches, a long cherry wood coffee table that had a small plant and a few photos. The walls were a pale cream color and the carpet was a thick pale cream. The room was large and well spaced with tables that held vases full of fresh flowers, a large flat screen tv, and a wide fireplace. Seto sighed.
"I know you all want to settle this, but I don't want any excuses. Nothing. Just tell me why."
Yami and Marik shifted uncomfortably as Bakura shifted away to look at them before sighing and turning toward Kaiba. He sighed as the three angels on the second couch snuggled against each other and looked at them, Ryou and Malik each on one side of Yugi who was glaring angrily at them.
"Seto, we are incubi. What these two did, they did to live."
"I see. But what of you Bakura? Why wasn't there a third woman?"
"I was... preoccupied." He looked at the deeply blushing Ryou and smiled. "However I have done that many times before. When a victim is taken, there is no real deciding factor. Just what gender do I feel like tonight. We generally go for the more 'beautiful' people such as Jou's sister and her lover. But there is nothing else to it really."
"Well, I don't know how to take that. However..." Seto stood. "I do know I should go to bed with Jou. He hasn't awakened, and I am tired. I know you don't need sleep, so as long as you're quiet and don't break anything, you can stay in this room and hang out." With that Seto retired upstairs.
Once out of earshot Yugi turned on them. "So you had to have sex with them AND drink their blood?! You couldn't do one or the other?! How dare you call yourselves demons! You're lower!" He turned hurt eyes to Yami. "I love you, and you... you take away what I was supposed to nurture and give life to, to allow them to have a child... You make me sick." He stood and went into a bathroom before anyone could stop him. Malik looked them over.
"He's not completely wrong. I understand your needs, but to degrade and do this to 2 women... It is sick." He stood and followed Yugi, sitting outside the closed bathroom door.
Ryou just shook his head and watched the incubi. They all sat uncomfortably together. Suddenly one of the pictures on the coffee table caught Bakura's eye. He picked it up and saw it was a younger Seto with a young black hair, blue eyed boy standing beside him. They were at the park and the wind was shifting the younger boy's long black hair carelessly. He turned pale.
"What is it Bakura?" asked Marik who had seen the expression on Bakura's face change. That was never a good sign.
"I..." He looked at Ryou. "Ryou... do you know who this is?"
Ryou looked at the picture. "It's Seto and his brother Mokuba."
"Brother... oh damnit Marik... Remember the little boy... the one who died and fell to keep his brother from being touched by us?"
Marik nodded. "A brave boy. Long black hair, blue eyes, a very tight ass. A little hottie. Why?"
"Because he's Seto's brother."
~*~
Seto walked into his large room and turned the light on. He walked over to a cabinet and opened the doors, looking over the contents silently. He reached out and ran his fingers along the pure silver blade carefully, not even slitting his fingers the slightest. He took the blade out respectfully, saying a quick prayer, and then held it. It was perfectly balanced and sang when it sliced the air. The song was the celestial song of death, the song of the Angel of Death himself.
"Mokuba, give me strength as I avenge your lost soul little brother."
~*~
"YOU DID WHAT?!" Ryou was standing up and towering over the cowering incubi. His entire body was glowing and he was holding a ball of pure energy in his hand, threatening to release it on them.
"I had no idea he was Seto's brother! I swear! We just figured him to be a little boy. All we knew was his name was Mokuba and that he had the sweetest blood ever. We just wanted him."
"Well that's just a grand excuse Bakura! Seto had a blade forged by Uriel that was made for killing inhuman beings, especially demons! He could be planning your death you idiots!" Tears started streaming down Ryou's face. "I can't believe you. You should start thinking. When you take someone, when you kill them, you are killing someone's loved one. I... I can't stand to see you all get so damn close to us and then die. I won't."
Yugi and Malik shuffled into the room quietly and looked them over. Yugi stepped forward to Yami and stood in front of him.
"I forgive you for what you have done, I know that you need to do what you do to live, but we think there could be so many ways to handle it differently."
Yami blinked up at Yugi and nodded silently. Malik looked to Marik.
"We know you are in danger right now under Seto's roof, but we have no choice. This is our only hope. We must all keep watch out for Seto."
Yugi trembled slightly. "But... Malik, you know what he has become because of them..."
"And I am the Angel of Protection, am I not?"
"Yes, you are... But the Hunter?"
Yami blanched. "THE HUNTER?!"
Yugi nodded sadly. "When Mokuba died in front of his eyes and Bakura and Marik flew off, Seto vowed himself to Michael's cause. Uriel forged the balanced blade of silver that he keeps in his room locked away. He has sworn himself to destroy all demonic creatures to avenge his brother."
~*~
Seto stood in the dark hallway, his blade glowing softly. He listened to every word spoken by the beings and sighed, knowing what he had to do. He had promised Mokuba so many times that if he ever met the incubi that had raped and killed him, he would destroy them, no questions asked. But now there was something stopping him.
"Brother... please. You can't. I know you want to avenge me, but this is not the way. Seto, they have found their destiny. Let them live."
"Mokuba... I promised you and Michael."
"I know, but this once... please."
"Mokuba..." Seto watched as the small glowing shadow with long black hair and deep azure eyes blended into the shadows and he sheathed his sword. "For you little brother, I will spare them."
~*~
The three archangels were sitting on the couch together again across from the incubi. They all listened and watched, trying to figure each other out. Finally Malik broke the silence.
"What is a destined?"
Marik blinked. "A-a destined?"
"Yes a destined. I remember you saying I was your destined."
Marik nodded. "Because you are. Just as Yugi is Yami's, and Ryou is Bakura's."
Ryou looked at Bakura wide eyed and blushed. "Bakura... is it true?" Bakura nodded.
Yami smiled. "A destined is the sweetest and greatest gift anyone can ever get. Before we were banished, before our falling, we were promised counterparts. These counterparts would balance us and our powers and love us eternally. They were created for us, and we for them. These counterparts are called destined."
Yugi smiled and got up. He walked over to Yami and crawled into his lap, curling up into a ball on it. "Yami..." he sighed happily.
Malik smiled and did the same. Marik instantly began petting Malik's hair, enjoying his destined's soft locks.
Bakura stood and walked over to the couch Ryou was on. He layed down behind him and pulled him down to lay with him, his back pressed against Bakura's chest. Bakura then unfurled one wing to lay across them protectively. He nuzzled Ryou gently and smiled when Ryou began a type of purr.
"So what are these ways of getting around what we do in order to still get blood and sex?" Bakura asked distractedly, his fingers running softly over Ryou's hair and cheeks.
"Well... there are blood banks. You could maybe steal some blood from there..." Yugi replied. "I mean, vampires did it for years before donors became available."
Marik nodded. "Fair enough... But the sex?"
Malik looked up at him. "Do you really need that?" he whined gently.
Marik nodded. "Yes baby. We are incubi you know." Malik pouted.
Ryou looked at the floor. "You know... You all have those... needs... Why don't you, you know... do it with each other?" Ryou blushed as crimson as a tomato. Bakura smirked and kissed the back of his neck as he moved his silky hair out of the way.
"We could I suppose... if they want to." He glanced at the other incubi who looked at each other and nodded.
"Yes. We could, if you three are ok with it?"
The three angels shared a look of pained agreement, knowing that it would hurt to find their beloveds making love to each other, but that there was no real choice. It was this or an innocent. Yugi forced a smile.
"Yes, we'll be fine with it."
The three incubi shared a look before sighing and snuggling their destined close. "Sleep now little ones. We'll watch over you."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Fox: You know that this is just asking for trouble.
I know.
Fox: You know this is going to lead to a lot trouble.
I know.
Fox: You are so evil. I think you should be the Yami, not me.
Yup. ^_^
Bakura: Is she gonna make me do what I think she is?
Everyone but Marik: Yup.
Marik: O.O Oh no...
Malik: *gets out a bat* I think I'll need this for next chapter.
Bakura and Marik: O_O! *hide*
