Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, other wise Marik/Malik would have beaten Yugi/Yami. And I'd have more of Bakura and Marik (Hikari) in it, preferably without shirts.
Now, this is a Vampire Story, and also a Yaoi. If you don't like either, leave now. Flames will be used as ammunition to attack Anzu. By the way, it being a Vampire story means Ryou and Bakura are two different humans. Or people. Or whatever.
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Bakura: Yami Bakura
Ryou: Bakura.
Ryou walked along the street, staying well under the streetlights. He knew he looked an easy target, but thankfully nobody else was stupid enough to be out in the middle of a thunderstorm which threatened to flood Domino City. He shivered and pulled his coat closer around him. The rain was even managing to get inside his supposedly water proof jacket. Ryou heard a noise like something being dropped onto the concrete just to his left. Suddenly he yelped as a hand roughly reached out of an alleyway and pulled him into the darkness inside the gap between the two buildings.
"What d-d-do you want? I don't have any m-money with me!" Ryou said, panicking. He was going to be mugged... the man would never believe he didn't have any money.
"Why would I be interested in your pathetic money, mortal?" Ryou tried to look up and see who, or what had grabbed him, but all he could see was a patch of darker black, the light shining off something golden on his neck, and a pair of red-brown eyes glinting at him curiously.
"W-who are you?"
"Wouldn't the question be: What am I? And you won't live long enough to find out who I am. What I am, however, we be one of the last things you learn..." Ryou slumped as the stranger hit him quickly on the back of the head. The last thing he remembered for a while was the stranger grabbing him tightly across the waist.
*****unconsciousness*****
Ryou awoke with a terrible pain in his head and no idea where he was. Lets figure out where I am... But I'm not sure I want to see where I am. I know I won't like it, I don't think that guy was taking me to a theme park somehow. Let's start with what I'm lying on. Ryou twitched his hand and felt it twitch across carpet. Maybe I was just dreaming, and the reason why my head is sore is because I fell off my bed... Ryou opened his eyes. Nope, definitely not home.
Ryou was lying on a red carpet, surrounded by candles. The dark figure was lighting the last few silently. Ryou looked around and tried to wriggle silently towards the door.
"Ahh, you're awake." Said the figure, and turned around. Briefly it's eyes opened in shock, and so did Ryous. "Amazing..." Said the person and moved closer.
"Stay away! I don't know who you are, but keep away from me!"
"My question is, who are you? Why do you look like me?" The person walked closer to him.
"My name's Ryou, I don't know why you look like me! Get away!" Ryou scrambled backwards until he felt his back up against a wooden panel, and stood up shakily while the person walked steadily towards him. His hand scrabbled vainly against the wood, searching for a door handle.
"I was just going to have you for breakfast, but a curiosity like you is far to valuable. Well, Ryou, we'll just have to see what I'll do with you. But for now, I'm still hungry and it's getting early..." The person walked quickly towards Ryou. His hand finally found a door handle and he turned around and pushed the door open. He hadn't got more than a few steps before a hand reached out and grabbed the back of his jumper with uncanny strength and he fell backwards onto hard wooden floor. The person leaned over him a grinned, showing two long, pointy incisors.
"You're a vampire!"
"How astute of you. I am, and now I'm hungry. Hold still!"
"You think I'm just going to lie still while you suck all my blood out of my body?!"
"Yes." The vampire leaned down and grabbed Ryous flailing arms and pinned them to the ground.
"No!" The vampire leaned in and his teeth pierced the skin on Ryous neck, causing Ryou to scream in pain. Shortly his arms and legs began to feel strangly hollow, and black spots were forming in frount of his eyes. They covered his vision until he could see nothing, hear nothing, know nothing.
*****Meanwhiles*****
A cloaked figure watched the vampire spring into the air, holding his prey by the waist. What the vampire had not noticed, or couldn't see, He saw perfectly. There were some advantages to being two hundred odd years old. Well, well, well. Another pair. That made two, but fate liked things in threes. He knew that from experiance. And it was happening again. He had waited all these years, hoping to prevent it again. He had managed to stop it last time, at the cost of his own life, but that was more a blessing than a curse. Although he did miss the sunlight.
There were three ways it could go this time.... Everything could go perfectly, or everything couldn't. One would destroy the world as humans knew it, and one wouldn't. Only problem is, the books didn't tell which was which. That was why he had his own method....
"Fancy seeing you here." He spun around, to find a crossbow aimed at his heart. A crossbow with a wooden bolt.
"You know there's no need for that."
"I know, note the safety catch." The new stranger lowered the crossbow. "What are you doing out? I thought you didn't go hunting anymore."
"Actually, I have a job for you."
"Really? What, and how much?"
"A vampire and a human." The stranger frowned.
"You know I don't do humans... Well, not anymore anyway."
"Fifty thousand. American."
"Wow. Still, you know what happens if I'm caught."
"Sixty thousand."
"I'm not sure..."
"Seventy-five thousand. Stop playing, you know that's above the usual rate."
"Deal. I need a picture." He pulled out a poleriod of Ryou out from an inside pocket of his cape.
"Here. The vampire is a double of him, only vamped."
"Interesting. Another pair, hmm? What do you have against them?"
"None of your buisness, I give you the money, you don't question. How are you doing finding the vampire version of the other one?"
"Not sucessful. I'll find him, thirty thousand is a great incentive."
"You have better." A shape loomed behind the now employed man. The stranger mentally shrugged. If he couldn't deal with this, he wasn't worth his time. Just before the shape grabbed the mans arms, he whipped around and the crossbow fired. The shape disintigrated, leaving behind a pile of clothes.
"I thought you said the safety catch was on?"
"I lied. Vampires are easy to deal with. When I find yours, they won't last any longer than him." The hunter pointed towards the remains of the vampire. "Seventy-five thousand. Have it ready by the end of the week."
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Ooo, how's that? Reveiws are needed, flames with be used to burn Anzus wardrobe. Please reveiw, even if it is a flame. I love reveiws, and there will be lime time in later chapters.
Plus, don't you want to know who the two mysterious charicters are? I'll only continue if I get more reviews...
Now, this is a Vampire Story, and also a Yaoi. If you don't like either, leave now. Flames will be used as ammunition to attack Anzu. By the way, it being a Vampire story means Ryou and Bakura are two different humans. Or people. Or whatever.
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Bakura: Yami Bakura
Ryou: Bakura.
Ryou walked along the street, staying well under the streetlights. He knew he looked an easy target, but thankfully nobody else was stupid enough to be out in the middle of a thunderstorm which threatened to flood Domino City. He shivered and pulled his coat closer around him. The rain was even managing to get inside his supposedly water proof jacket. Ryou heard a noise like something being dropped onto the concrete just to his left. Suddenly he yelped as a hand roughly reached out of an alleyway and pulled him into the darkness inside the gap between the two buildings.
"What d-d-do you want? I don't have any m-money with me!" Ryou said, panicking. He was going to be mugged... the man would never believe he didn't have any money.
"Why would I be interested in your pathetic money, mortal?" Ryou tried to look up and see who, or what had grabbed him, but all he could see was a patch of darker black, the light shining off something golden on his neck, and a pair of red-brown eyes glinting at him curiously.
"W-who are you?"
"Wouldn't the question be: What am I? And you won't live long enough to find out who I am. What I am, however, we be one of the last things you learn..." Ryou slumped as the stranger hit him quickly on the back of the head. The last thing he remembered for a while was the stranger grabbing him tightly across the waist.
*****unconsciousness*****
Ryou awoke with a terrible pain in his head and no idea where he was. Lets figure out where I am... But I'm not sure I want to see where I am. I know I won't like it, I don't think that guy was taking me to a theme park somehow. Let's start with what I'm lying on. Ryou twitched his hand and felt it twitch across carpet. Maybe I was just dreaming, and the reason why my head is sore is because I fell off my bed... Ryou opened his eyes. Nope, definitely not home.
Ryou was lying on a red carpet, surrounded by candles. The dark figure was lighting the last few silently. Ryou looked around and tried to wriggle silently towards the door.
"Ahh, you're awake." Said the figure, and turned around. Briefly it's eyes opened in shock, and so did Ryous. "Amazing..." Said the person and moved closer.
"Stay away! I don't know who you are, but keep away from me!"
"My question is, who are you? Why do you look like me?" The person walked closer to him.
"My name's Ryou, I don't know why you look like me! Get away!" Ryou scrambled backwards until he felt his back up against a wooden panel, and stood up shakily while the person walked steadily towards him. His hand scrabbled vainly against the wood, searching for a door handle.
"I was just going to have you for breakfast, but a curiosity like you is far to valuable. Well, Ryou, we'll just have to see what I'll do with you. But for now, I'm still hungry and it's getting early..." The person walked quickly towards Ryou. His hand finally found a door handle and he turned around and pushed the door open. He hadn't got more than a few steps before a hand reached out and grabbed the back of his jumper with uncanny strength and he fell backwards onto hard wooden floor. The person leaned over him a grinned, showing two long, pointy incisors.
"You're a vampire!"
"How astute of you. I am, and now I'm hungry. Hold still!"
"You think I'm just going to lie still while you suck all my blood out of my body?!"
"Yes." The vampire leaned down and grabbed Ryous flailing arms and pinned them to the ground.
"No!" The vampire leaned in and his teeth pierced the skin on Ryous neck, causing Ryou to scream in pain. Shortly his arms and legs began to feel strangly hollow, and black spots were forming in frount of his eyes. They covered his vision until he could see nothing, hear nothing, know nothing.
*****Meanwhiles*****
A cloaked figure watched the vampire spring into the air, holding his prey by the waist. What the vampire had not noticed, or couldn't see, He saw perfectly. There were some advantages to being two hundred odd years old. Well, well, well. Another pair. That made two, but fate liked things in threes. He knew that from experiance. And it was happening again. He had waited all these years, hoping to prevent it again. He had managed to stop it last time, at the cost of his own life, but that was more a blessing than a curse. Although he did miss the sunlight.
There were three ways it could go this time.... Everything could go perfectly, or everything couldn't. One would destroy the world as humans knew it, and one wouldn't. Only problem is, the books didn't tell which was which. That was why he had his own method....
"Fancy seeing you here." He spun around, to find a crossbow aimed at his heart. A crossbow with a wooden bolt.
"You know there's no need for that."
"I know, note the safety catch." The new stranger lowered the crossbow. "What are you doing out? I thought you didn't go hunting anymore."
"Actually, I have a job for you."
"Really? What, and how much?"
"A vampire and a human." The stranger frowned.
"You know I don't do humans... Well, not anymore anyway."
"Fifty thousand. American."
"Wow. Still, you know what happens if I'm caught."
"Sixty thousand."
"I'm not sure..."
"Seventy-five thousand. Stop playing, you know that's above the usual rate."
"Deal. I need a picture." He pulled out a poleriod of Ryou out from an inside pocket of his cape.
"Here. The vampire is a double of him, only vamped."
"Interesting. Another pair, hmm? What do you have against them?"
"None of your buisness, I give you the money, you don't question. How are you doing finding the vampire version of the other one?"
"Not sucessful. I'll find him, thirty thousand is a great incentive."
"You have better." A shape loomed behind the now employed man. The stranger mentally shrugged. If he couldn't deal with this, he wasn't worth his time. Just before the shape grabbed the mans arms, he whipped around and the crossbow fired. The shape disintigrated, leaving behind a pile of clothes.
"I thought you said the safety catch was on?"
"I lied. Vampires are easy to deal with. When I find yours, they won't last any longer than him." The hunter pointed towards the remains of the vampire. "Seventy-five thousand. Have it ready by the end of the week."
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Ooo, how's that? Reveiws are needed, flames with be used to burn Anzus wardrobe. Please reveiw, even if it is a flame. I love reveiws, and there will be lime time in later chapters.
Plus, don't you want to know who the two mysterious charicters are? I'll only continue if I get more reviews...