Amani: Yeah! 5 reviews! Thank you so much for reviewing. I would like to
thank Akashi Yume for giving me the idea of King Midas in this chapter.
Bakura: You can't even write your own story?
Amani: Shut up!
Warnings same as last time.
Blood and Tears
By: Amani Hershel
I lie here on my bed staring at the bloodstains that cover the room. My blood. He's painted the walls with it. Why does he love it so much, shedding blood? It reminds me of King Midas. The king who everything he touched turned to gold. My yami's hands are soaked with so much blood that everything he touches becomes stained with it. Including me, but I will not fully give into darkness I want to show him light can be as beautiful as darkness. I look over at my digital clock. 6:00 I should start dinner or he'll be angry.
I sit up running my hand through my knotted hair. Bad move, my shoulder begins to bleed again reopening. I curse under my breath making my way to the kitchen. I pull out a pan and the ingredients I'll need. I try to ignore the pain coming from my shoulder but it's becoming unbearable now. I let tears of my pain fall from my eyes and caress the sides off my face as my knees are give out on me I grab my shoulder falling to the floor. I have shed almost as many tears as I have blood since I met my yami. Why do I love him so much even after what he has put me through? But at times like this morning when he becomes gentle I can't help but long to be with him. I know he is not completely darkness, as I am not completely light I will find the light in him even if it means my own death. After I meet Bakura my dreams and hopes were striped for me, but he can never destroy my dream of freeing him from the darkness. I feel his presence behind me suddenly. I look over my shoulder to see him standing there. He just stares at me. What is he staring at? Is he angry? Dinners ready. Why? What did I do wrong now? He picks up my fear.
He kneels by me. I can't pull my eyes from him. He has me lost the brown orbs of his eyes as I try desperately to read him. This is a puzzle the great pharaoh could never even come close to solving. He brings his eyes to my wound. He sees the blood seeping through the bandages. Now I regret not wearing a shirt even thought I doubt it would have made a difference he would have sensed it my pain he always can. He grabs me by my wound.
"Ahh.onegai Bakura stop!" I cry out desperately. He pulls me up making me stand. After he releases me my vision blurs not only by my tears but also by the dizziness that has manifested my head. I fall on to him waiting for everything toto stop spinning. I feel him shove me roughly off him. I feel a sharp pain in my back I cry out screaming as I land back on the burner of the stove. I throw myself to the ground before my Yami weeping. He sits before me pulling me into his lap. Hands on the sides of my face. He places his head before mine licking away my tears embracing me. He leans down and brushes his lips against mine my lips are still partly bruised due to this morning's kiss. Suddenly I feel him scratch the burn on back I go to cry out but he places his mouth over mine fully. I scream and yell into the kiss as he continues. After a minute or so he pulls away. My back oh Ra my back this pain is unbearable. He pushes me on my stomach leaving my back fully vulnerable. I feel his teeth sink into the raw flesh. Another scream escapes my already dry throat. This only earns me a brutal kiss with the taste of blood. This is the second time today I have been forced to taste my own blood. I sense him stand, retreating back into the ring that appears around my neck. Yes every thing he touches becomes stained with blood he is drowning in blood every time he sheds it he sinks deeper in the ocean of darkness. Bakura I swear I will save you from losing yourself to the darkness. I will be your light in the dark abyss you're lost in.
TBC Amani: So how was it? Again flames are welcome please review. And again I would like to thank the people who reviewed in the first chap. ^___^ I appreciate it lots. Thankies next chapter soon to come.
I lie here on my bed staring at the bloodstains that cover the room. My blood. He's painted the walls with it. Why does he love it so much, shedding blood? It reminds me of King Midas. The king who everything he touched turned to gold. My yami's hands are soaked with so much blood that everything he touches becomes stained with it. Including me, but I will not fully give into darkness I want to show him light can be as beautiful as darkness. I look over at my digital clock. 6:00 I should start dinner or he'll be angry.
I sit up running my hand through my knotted hair. Bad move, my shoulder begins to bleed again reopening. I curse under my breath making my way to the kitchen. I pull out a pan and the ingredients I'll need. I try to ignore the pain coming from my shoulder but it's becoming unbearable now. I let tears of my pain fall from my eyes and caress the sides off my face as my knees are give out on me I grab my shoulder falling to the floor. I have shed almost as many tears as I have blood since I met my yami. Why do I love him so much even after what he has put me through? But at times like this morning when he becomes gentle I can't help but long to be with him. I know he is not completely darkness, as I am not completely light I will find the light in him even if it means my own death. After I meet Bakura my dreams and hopes were striped for me, but he can never destroy my dream of freeing him from the darkness. I feel his presence behind me suddenly. I look over my shoulder to see him standing there. He just stares at me. What is he staring at? Is he angry? Dinners ready. Why? What did I do wrong now? He picks up my fear.
He kneels by me. I can't pull my eyes from him. He has me lost the brown orbs of his eyes as I try desperately to read him. This is a puzzle the great pharaoh could never even come close to solving. He brings his eyes to my wound. He sees the blood seeping through the bandages. Now I regret not wearing a shirt even thought I doubt it would have made a difference he would have sensed it my pain he always can. He grabs me by my wound.
"Ahh.onegai Bakura stop!" I cry out desperately. He pulls me up making me stand. After he releases me my vision blurs not only by my tears but also by the dizziness that has manifested my head. I fall on to him waiting for everything toto stop spinning. I feel him shove me roughly off him. I feel a sharp pain in my back I cry out screaming as I land back on the burner of the stove. I throw myself to the ground before my Yami weeping. He sits before me pulling me into his lap. Hands on the sides of my face. He places his head before mine licking away my tears embracing me. He leans down and brushes his lips against mine my lips are still partly bruised due to this morning's kiss. Suddenly I feel him scratch the burn on back I go to cry out but he places his mouth over mine fully. I scream and yell into the kiss as he continues. After a minute or so he pulls away. My back oh Ra my back this pain is unbearable. He pushes me on my stomach leaving my back fully vulnerable. I feel his teeth sink into the raw flesh. Another scream escapes my already dry throat. This only earns me a brutal kiss with the taste of blood. This is the second time today I have been forced to taste my own blood. I sense him stand, retreating back into the ring that appears around my neck. Yes every thing he touches becomes stained with blood he is drowning in blood every time he sheds it he sinks deeper in the ocean of darkness. Bakura I swear I will save you from losing yourself to the darkness. I will be your light in the dark abyss you're lost in.
TBC Amani: So how was it? Again flames are welcome please review. And again I would like to thank the people who reviewed in the first chap. ^___^ I appreciate it lots. Thankies next chapter soon to come.