SECOND CHAPTER! YAY!
Thank you so much for them reviews! And, call my bitch is you want to insult me, being called Jerk is slightly confusing, lol. ^^' it's funny (I'm not trying to start anything O.o just saying! Lol)
Hope you like it. It has a little Marik (Yami Malik) and Malik in it. Apparently Marik has his eye on the young teenager and isn't afraid to show it -_-
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"This is where every one works," said Malik as he showed Yugi and Malik outside. It was like a castle, guards on the walls lazily watching them, rocks every where. It was like a huge square of land in the middle of the castle where every one worked.
"That there is the Blood," Malik pointed at a small one floor house like building. "It's where people have done something wrong, you get locked in there for days with no food and hardly any water."
Yugi and Ryou stared at it with slight fear; the bars were rusty and looked depressing.
"Why is it called the Blood?" Yugi half whispered.
Malik looked at Yugi with slight pity at the fear showing in the small boy's violet eyes.
"A man was sent in there and went slightly mad. He kept bashing his head on the bars and blood was every where. Others decided to call it by that name," he said plainly, looking at the building with some sort of disgust.
"Is he okay?" asked Yugi, looking all of a sudden concerned.
Malik have a bitter laugh.
"He's dead Yugi, gone a long time ago."
Ryou glanced around him and saw people having to lift heavy rocks, making some sort of small wall.
"What's that?" he asked, curiosity finally getting to him. Malik looked at where Ryou was pointing.
"That, That I have no clue really. The guards make every one lift heavy rocks and all, make the wall and always knock it down saying its not right. No one here can make that wall perfect. Its just made out of stupid rocks," his voice had a hint of slight anger as Malik stared at the wall.
Yugi could feel eyes on him and turned round to see Keith watching his every move. He shuddered slightly and turned back to Malik.
"He's watching me," Yugi whispered.
"what?"
Yugi looked at Malik stiffly and nodded his head to Keith. Growling, Malik glared at the tall dirty blond and held Yugi by the wrist. "Come on, we have to do work or we'll get into trouble. I'll show you other things next time."
Pulling Yugi and Ryou, they arrived at the wall. Yugi was surprised that the wall was still standing from the way it was built. The rocks looked old and were in different shapes and sizes.
"That's not a proper wall," stated Yugi with a confused look on his face. Malik looked at him and gave a small chuckle.
"You're right, but I don't think we're all builders if you get what I mean," he said, shaking his head slowly at the poor site of the wall.
Some prisoners muttered in agreement while others growled in frustration.
"What else do people do?" Ryou questioned, managing to avoid a flying rock by a centimetre.
"There are men that go on cleaning duties and all that other stuff," Malik yawned as he lifted up a large rock with ease. Yugi looked at all the large rocks that were bigger than his own head. There was no way he could lift them all up.
Malik looked down at Yugi and seemed to understand the short boy's problem.
"There are smaller rocks and all on the other side of the wall, just pass them through that hole for me," he said, pointing at the large hole in the old grey wall. Nodding, Yugi walked along and climbed over to the other side, Ryou on his tail.
"It's not as bad as we thought Yugi," Ryou confessed quietly, "I mean, Malik helping us out, protecting us against Keith," he added.
Yugi silently agreed by handing Ryou a rock to pass onto Malik. Oh well, at least Ryou tried to cheer him up.
"So why are you here Malik?" Ryou obviously trying to keep a causal talk going. Malik grunted and avoided Ryou's eyes as he lifted up another rock.
"I was set up," he muttered quietly, "My friend blamed a crime on me to cover his own ass-, "Malik didn't get to finish as long warm arms snaked around his hips.
Yugi and Ryou turned to gap at what they saw.
A taller version of Malik had his arms around their friend's waist, dark violet eyes half lidded in desire. Dark blond hair spiked in all directions, going well with his bronze coloured skin. He looked almost like Malik, except for the age or maybe something else.
"Malik," he drawled, voice laced with lust as he closed his eyes, taking a deep whiff of Malik's hair. Their blond teen friend seemed tense as he stared wide eyed at the rock in his hands, frozen in place.
"M-Marik."
Yugi seemed shocked yet a small blush appeared at his cheeks. He had never seen guy to that to another guy. It was suppose to be boy and girl, or was it?
"Hey, I'm sure Malik doesn't want you're hands over him by the look of his face," said Ryou, his voice slightly determined after what Malik had done for them.
The taller tanned look alike stared lazily as Ryou and flashed a wicked grin. "You must be the two new guys here, the ones that look like my good old pals," he chuckled, his voice sending chills down Malik's spine.
"My name is Marik, and I think you should take the pleasure in meeting Bakura and Yami."
Yugi jumped as he saw a tall teenager jump off the wall and stood beside him. His dark amethyst eyes looked at Yugi warily, it looked they were looking in them mirror, except Yugi was a head shorter.
"My name is Yami, nice to meet you," he said with a dark smile, shaking Yugi's small pale hand gracefully. Yami couldn't help but stare into those Violet eyes, they were full of innocence, and you didn't see much of that here.
Ryou gave a yelp as some one plainly slapped and squeezed his ass HARD.
About to try and glare at who ever did that to him, he blankly looked at a taller version of himself. Spiky white hair with sharp brown eyes, a mischief smirk planted on his milky white face.
"W-who are you?!" Ryou half yelled, holding his sore ass protectively with one hand.
"My name is Bakura," he smirked, his deep yet strong voice sent Ryou blushing slightly. It amused the three older ones more. "You must be Ryou."
Malik gasped slightly as Marik slipped his hands under his vest top, feeling every skin and muscle. A warm wet tongue dancing down his ear lobe in a slow pace.
"I've had my eye on you for months and you know it," he purred, his tongue now running down Malik's smooth neck.
Yugi stared at Malik that was still frozen and tripped backwards on the rocks. His eyes closed tightly, expecting the sharp impact of rocks in his back. The pain never came.
Opening his large violet eyes, Yugi blinked up at Yami who had his arms around him, stopping his fall.
"Th-Thanks,"
"No problem," smiled Yami. Yugi wanted to stay into them warm arms, even though he was a complete stranger, it felt so right. Too bad it only lasted a mere two minutes.
A sharp drill rang through out the place.
"GET DOWN!"
Everyone dropped from their duties and flopped on the floor, their arms covering their heads. Yugi and Ryou stared in slight fear.
"GET DOWN," screamed Malik from the floor, Marik on top of him.
"W-What?" stuttered Yugi, but was immediately pulled down by Yami, his warm arms around his small body.
"You have to lay down little one," he whispered. Everything was silent except for the alarm and guards loading their guns.
Ryou was lying on top of the rocks, which was no doubt going to hurt in the morning.
The alarm stopped but no one moved, not EVEN a pin drop could be heard. It felt like a ghost town in Yugi's choice of words.
"PRSIONERS STAND," yelled Officer Duke from one of the towers. All men and teenagers stood, dusting off them self and carried on work as if this was normal. It must have been normal for them at least.
"What was that about?" asked Ryou, eyes slightly wide from shock. Bakura grunted, rubbing his elbow where he hit the rock.
"That was the drill. If you stood standing, you would immediately have been shot to death," he growled, glaring up at the guards that stood over them.
Yugi started dumbstruck at the answer he heard. This was no prison, this was cruelty, and this was like living in hell. The short teenager suddenly blushes, realising that Yami was holding him still, even though they were standing.
"Oh, sorry," Yami let go of him, looking in a different direction to hide that blush of his as well. Bakura seemed to find this hilarious and started laughing.
Ryou looked around.
"Hey, where's Malik?" he wondered out loud. Bakura seemed to have thought the same thing over Marik. The there was a loud moan from behind the wall.
Curiously, Bakura stuck his head out from the hole on the wall and smirked at what he saw before him.
Marik had apparently pinned down Malik against the old battered wall, attacking the young blond on the neck. His greedy hand exploring underneath Malik's shirt as his other hand ran down the teenager's thigh.
"I think they're a bit busy," Mused Bakura as he slipped his head back out of the hole.
"YOU THERE, GET BACK TO WORK!" screamed a guard, making Marik grunt in annoyance and let go of Malik. Panting slightly, Malik got off the wall and quickly walked down at the other end of the place, away from the others.
"Had fun?" chuckled Bakura, as Marik climbed over the wall to his three friends.
"Hell yeah," was the reply.
Ryou and Yugi stared at them in disbelief and quickly started picking up rocks, trying to get their minds off the Marik and Malik image.
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Do you like what you see? I'm pulling you into suspense. A little lime here, a little lime there. Muahahahahahhhahahah.
Don't worry. There are more ^^ lol.
REVIEW PLEASE ^^ I'll update soon.
Thank you so much for them reviews! And, call my bitch is you want to insult me, being called Jerk is slightly confusing, lol. ^^' it's funny (I'm not trying to start anything O.o just saying! Lol)
Hope you like it. It has a little Marik (Yami Malik) and Malik in it. Apparently Marik has his eye on the young teenager and isn't afraid to show it -_-
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
"This is where every one works," said Malik as he showed Yugi and Malik outside. It was like a castle, guards on the walls lazily watching them, rocks every where. It was like a huge square of land in the middle of the castle where every one worked.
"That there is the Blood," Malik pointed at a small one floor house like building. "It's where people have done something wrong, you get locked in there for days with no food and hardly any water."
Yugi and Ryou stared at it with slight fear; the bars were rusty and looked depressing.
"Why is it called the Blood?" Yugi half whispered.
Malik looked at Yugi with slight pity at the fear showing in the small boy's violet eyes.
"A man was sent in there and went slightly mad. He kept bashing his head on the bars and blood was every where. Others decided to call it by that name," he said plainly, looking at the building with some sort of disgust.
"Is he okay?" asked Yugi, looking all of a sudden concerned.
Malik have a bitter laugh.
"He's dead Yugi, gone a long time ago."
Ryou glanced around him and saw people having to lift heavy rocks, making some sort of small wall.
"What's that?" he asked, curiosity finally getting to him. Malik looked at where Ryou was pointing.
"That, That I have no clue really. The guards make every one lift heavy rocks and all, make the wall and always knock it down saying its not right. No one here can make that wall perfect. Its just made out of stupid rocks," his voice had a hint of slight anger as Malik stared at the wall.
Yugi could feel eyes on him and turned round to see Keith watching his every move. He shuddered slightly and turned back to Malik.
"He's watching me," Yugi whispered.
"what?"
Yugi looked at Malik stiffly and nodded his head to Keith. Growling, Malik glared at the tall dirty blond and held Yugi by the wrist. "Come on, we have to do work or we'll get into trouble. I'll show you other things next time."
Pulling Yugi and Ryou, they arrived at the wall. Yugi was surprised that the wall was still standing from the way it was built. The rocks looked old and were in different shapes and sizes.
"That's not a proper wall," stated Yugi with a confused look on his face. Malik looked at him and gave a small chuckle.
"You're right, but I don't think we're all builders if you get what I mean," he said, shaking his head slowly at the poor site of the wall.
Some prisoners muttered in agreement while others growled in frustration.
"What else do people do?" Ryou questioned, managing to avoid a flying rock by a centimetre.
"There are men that go on cleaning duties and all that other stuff," Malik yawned as he lifted up a large rock with ease. Yugi looked at all the large rocks that were bigger than his own head. There was no way he could lift them all up.
Malik looked down at Yugi and seemed to understand the short boy's problem.
"There are smaller rocks and all on the other side of the wall, just pass them through that hole for me," he said, pointing at the large hole in the old grey wall. Nodding, Yugi walked along and climbed over to the other side, Ryou on his tail.
"It's not as bad as we thought Yugi," Ryou confessed quietly, "I mean, Malik helping us out, protecting us against Keith," he added.
Yugi silently agreed by handing Ryou a rock to pass onto Malik. Oh well, at least Ryou tried to cheer him up.
"So why are you here Malik?" Ryou obviously trying to keep a causal talk going. Malik grunted and avoided Ryou's eyes as he lifted up another rock.
"I was set up," he muttered quietly, "My friend blamed a crime on me to cover his own ass-, "Malik didn't get to finish as long warm arms snaked around his hips.
Yugi and Ryou turned to gap at what they saw.
A taller version of Malik had his arms around their friend's waist, dark violet eyes half lidded in desire. Dark blond hair spiked in all directions, going well with his bronze coloured skin. He looked almost like Malik, except for the age or maybe something else.
"Malik," he drawled, voice laced with lust as he closed his eyes, taking a deep whiff of Malik's hair. Their blond teen friend seemed tense as he stared wide eyed at the rock in his hands, frozen in place.
"M-Marik."
Yugi seemed shocked yet a small blush appeared at his cheeks. He had never seen guy to that to another guy. It was suppose to be boy and girl, or was it?
"Hey, I'm sure Malik doesn't want you're hands over him by the look of his face," said Ryou, his voice slightly determined after what Malik had done for them.
The taller tanned look alike stared lazily as Ryou and flashed a wicked grin. "You must be the two new guys here, the ones that look like my good old pals," he chuckled, his voice sending chills down Malik's spine.
"My name is Marik, and I think you should take the pleasure in meeting Bakura and Yami."
Yugi jumped as he saw a tall teenager jump off the wall and stood beside him. His dark amethyst eyes looked at Yugi warily, it looked they were looking in them mirror, except Yugi was a head shorter.
"My name is Yami, nice to meet you," he said with a dark smile, shaking Yugi's small pale hand gracefully. Yami couldn't help but stare into those Violet eyes, they were full of innocence, and you didn't see much of that here.
Ryou gave a yelp as some one plainly slapped and squeezed his ass HARD.
About to try and glare at who ever did that to him, he blankly looked at a taller version of himself. Spiky white hair with sharp brown eyes, a mischief smirk planted on his milky white face.
"W-who are you?!" Ryou half yelled, holding his sore ass protectively with one hand.
"My name is Bakura," he smirked, his deep yet strong voice sent Ryou blushing slightly. It amused the three older ones more. "You must be Ryou."
Malik gasped slightly as Marik slipped his hands under his vest top, feeling every skin and muscle. A warm wet tongue dancing down his ear lobe in a slow pace.
"I've had my eye on you for months and you know it," he purred, his tongue now running down Malik's smooth neck.
Yugi stared at Malik that was still frozen and tripped backwards on the rocks. His eyes closed tightly, expecting the sharp impact of rocks in his back. The pain never came.
Opening his large violet eyes, Yugi blinked up at Yami who had his arms around him, stopping his fall.
"Th-Thanks,"
"No problem," smiled Yami. Yugi wanted to stay into them warm arms, even though he was a complete stranger, it felt so right. Too bad it only lasted a mere two minutes.
A sharp drill rang through out the place.
"GET DOWN!"
Everyone dropped from their duties and flopped on the floor, their arms covering their heads. Yugi and Ryou stared in slight fear.
"GET DOWN," screamed Malik from the floor, Marik on top of him.
"W-What?" stuttered Yugi, but was immediately pulled down by Yami, his warm arms around his small body.
"You have to lay down little one," he whispered. Everything was silent except for the alarm and guards loading their guns.
Ryou was lying on top of the rocks, which was no doubt going to hurt in the morning.
The alarm stopped but no one moved, not EVEN a pin drop could be heard. It felt like a ghost town in Yugi's choice of words.
"PRSIONERS STAND," yelled Officer Duke from one of the towers. All men and teenagers stood, dusting off them self and carried on work as if this was normal. It must have been normal for them at least.
"What was that about?" asked Ryou, eyes slightly wide from shock. Bakura grunted, rubbing his elbow where he hit the rock.
"That was the drill. If you stood standing, you would immediately have been shot to death," he growled, glaring up at the guards that stood over them.
Yugi started dumbstruck at the answer he heard. This was no prison, this was cruelty, and this was like living in hell. The short teenager suddenly blushes, realising that Yami was holding him still, even though they were standing.
"Oh, sorry," Yami let go of him, looking in a different direction to hide that blush of his as well. Bakura seemed to find this hilarious and started laughing.
Ryou looked around.
"Hey, where's Malik?" he wondered out loud. Bakura seemed to have thought the same thing over Marik. The there was a loud moan from behind the wall.
Curiously, Bakura stuck his head out from the hole on the wall and smirked at what he saw before him.
Marik had apparently pinned down Malik against the old battered wall, attacking the young blond on the neck. His greedy hand exploring underneath Malik's shirt as his other hand ran down the teenager's thigh.
"I think they're a bit busy," Mused Bakura as he slipped his head back out of the hole.
"YOU THERE, GET BACK TO WORK!" screamed a guard, making Marik grunt in annoyance and let go of Malik. Panting slightly, Malik got off the wall and quickly walked down at the other end of the place, away from the others.
"Had fun?" chuckled Bakura, as Marik climbed over the wall to his three friends.
"Hell yeah," was the reply.
Ryou and Yugi stared at them in disbelief and quickly started picking up rocks, trying to get their minds off the Marik and Malik image.
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Do you like what you see? I'm pulling you into suspense. A little lime here, a little lime there. Muahahahahahhhahahah.
Don't worry. There are more ^^ lol.
REVIEW PLEASE ^^ I'll update soon.