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Blood and Tears Chapter.4 By: Amani Hershel

"Emmm." I open my eyes slowly. I am still in my soul room. I relax sighing happily my wounds have finally been given some of the time they have needed to heal. I roll over closing my eyes again. A moment later I feel something stroking my hair. I open my eyes to see my yami looking down at me from the front of the bed stroking my hair.

"You've awaken at last." I look away from him a tent of red beginning to crawl up my face.

"How long have I been asleep?" He's still stroking my hair. He's being gentle again. Not that I minded it in the least, but soon I knew I would awake into the harsh reality of the hate he felt towards me.

"Two days." The answer was simple but the tone he used it sounded as if he where scolding me with he most likely was. For being so weak and depriving him of entertainment for the past days, which he would be sure to make up. I allowed my eyes to wander back up to his. So beautiful when he's not seething with the urge to kill and shed blood. Bakura suddenly took my arm.

"What-what are you gonna do?" He just smirked into my eyes, which showed my fear to him. I was pulled into his lap as he rested my back against his built chest. What was going on? He reached back into his pocket. As I saw my own eyes reflected back at me I know understood. His prized possession that dagger. The first time he ever used it on me he said I should be honored that he had never used it on anyone else. It itself was a magnificent artifact the handle of gold a silver and bronze coiling around it. I made a whimpering noise. Leaning my head back to be able to look up in to his eyes.

"Please B-bakura.. No please no." All that I received was his laughter showing his amusement. He rested his head beside mine on my shoulder lifting my forearm in front of us. He placed the cold steel to my arm smoothly reviling a line of crimson.

"So beautiful snow stained with wine." A choked sob escaped my throat. He brought my arm closer.

"Taste." The simple command caused me to shiver against him. I lowered my head drawing my tongue out along the thin line lapping at it. I looked up at him tears caressing down my cheeks. He lifted his head from my shoulder licking were my blood had stained my chin he then came to my lips at first only tasting them before claiming them in a brutal assault. He pried at my lips trying to gain entrance. He would win the upper hand as he always did resisting would only bring more pain. So I parted my lips to him allowing him entrance. His hand still baring the knife slid it against my chest. I pulled away arching against the pain and hot fluid that now ran down my chest. His hand continued running along the wound then firmly grabbed my belt. W-what was he doing I jerked away out of his lap quickly ignoring the pain. I panted harshly scared so scared.

"Bakura!"

"Hmmm, my sweet innocent little light I think I have just found a new game for us to play." He crawled over on all fours towards me. No he couldn't he wouldn't! Bakura I have tried to save you, but now who is to save me?

Amani: Alright those of you who want a lemon the next chapter will be up in a day or so no longer I swear but I have already wrote this tonight so I'm posting it. If you don't want to read a lemon just skip the next chap I do not believe there will be any thing important in the next chap. Just lemonygoodness. ^__^. Ryou X ( I didn't like where that ended.. Bakura: hehe..well can't say the same aibou heheh. Amani hurry and write the next chapter!!! Amani: I'm workin' on it shhesh! Well as I said it will be up in a day or so. Thankies!