Chapter 9
Aisha: Well.... I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh...... Not much else... I think that this is the last chapter, and then a epilogue.... Anyway I guess I should start with the story.
Chapter 9
Yami ran into the room, but stopped and stared at Kaiba.
He was kneeling in a large puddle of what looked like the blood of a vampire. Yami knew who the blood was from instantly. He took a faltering step towards Kaiba, holding out his hand.
Kaiba heard the step and looked over his shoulder at Yami, and smiled.
"Yami. My partner....my ...friend...." He turned around to face Yami. "I have a gift for you..." He said as he turned he held up his present.
Yami found himself staring at Yuugis severed head.
He was quite for a moment, but then Kaiba thru his lovers head at him. Yami caught the head and fell to his knees. He cradled the it against his chest, gently touching the cheek of his now dead Yuugi.
"Kaiba.... How could you?" He glared up at the man, who shrugged. "You should have just taken your revenge on me, and left Yuugi alone."
"You should have left my brother alone..." Yami looked down, taking off his coat and then set the head on it.
"Kaiba... I am sorry. I should have controlled my hunger... but I could not.... But.... Yuugi has done no-nothi-" Yami stopped and started to cough blood. Kaiba stared at him, and then smiled.
"So... Bakura cut you hu? The blood poison on the blade's pretty slow acting..." He smiled. "So you're really just starting to feel the effects.." Yami stood, though he needed to lean on his sword. He looked at Kaiba, with what could only be a saddened anger. Anger that he had killed Yuugi, but sadness that it was he who had driven Kaiba to this... Yami knew that he wouldn't be alone much longer and that he would be reunited with not only Yuugi, but Sakmet as well... The two people that he loved the most would be with him again.
He pulled up his sword into a defensive stance, even know that it wasn't going to stop Kaiba. The younger fighter would kill him if he wanted to, and from the look on Kaibas face Yami could tell that Kaiba wanted to...
Kaiba walked over, graceful and yet dangerous; like a cat ready to jump on its prey. He circled around Yami, who turned with him, making sure to keep him in his sight.
Kaiba stopped and swung his sword as fast and hard as he could. Yami tried to get ready for the blow, but he couldn't and the blow knocked his sword out of his grasp. He started to turn toward were the sword was on the ground but forced himself to stop and simply stared at Kaiba.
"Kaiba... You were my friend... and ... I am so sorry that I hurt you and your brother..." He bowed his head. "I hope that once you have killed me you can find your closer..." Kaiba stared at him.
"Yami, you have no idea what will bring me closer." He gave a sadistic smile. "But your Death will start me down the path to it." Kaiba shoved his hand right thru Yamis chest, hand coming out the other side. Yami coughed again, this time more violently, and also once more spat blood. Kaiba ripped his hand out of Yami how fell to the ground as soon as Kaiba had taken his hand out. The second hunter looked up at him, sadness showing on his face and in his eyes. Kaiba ignored this and brought his sword to Yamis neck.
"Arma lómë." Kaiba said as he sliced through Yamis neck.
Kaiba looked at the room around him. The room was covered in blood, of both a Vampire and a Hunter, and the room was completely wrecked. Kaiba ignored all this and walked out the way he had came, not picking up any of Yamis weapons.
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Kaiba walked out of the mansion, and stopped on the front stoop. It was raining.
Ironic.
Rain was supposed to be a symbol of cleansing and even sometimes innocents... Kaiba stepped out from under the awning and into the rain. He looked up, ignoring the drops of water that fell into his eyes. He stood there for several minutes, just thinking about everything that he had done in the one night that he had been in the house.
He knew that this one night would change the rest of his life...
Kaiba silently stood there, the blood on his outfit and his skin began to flow off. His brown hair started to cling to his head, and his clothes to his skin. The blood turned into small pink colored streams running down his body in rivets.
He sheathed his sword and then simply walked away.
Away from all the blood shed, all the betray, all the things that he now knew, all the things that he whished he could just forget, and all the things that had happened to him that night....
He walked away and never looked back.
Aisha: Well.... I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh...... Not much else... I think that this is the last chapter, and then a epilogue.... Anyway I guess I should start with the story.
Chapter 9
Yami ran into the room, but stopped and stared at Kaiba.
He was kneeling in a large puddle of what looked like the blood of a vampire. Yami knew who the blood was from instantly. He took a faltering step towards Kaiba, holding out his hand.
Kaiba heard the step and looked over his shoulder at Yami, and smiled.
"Yami. My partner....my ...friend...." He turned around to face Yami. "I have a gift for you..." He said as he turned he held up his present.
Yami found himself staring at Yuugis severed head.
He was quite for a moment, but then Kaiba thru his lovers head at him. Yami caught the head and fell to his knees. He cradled the it against his chest, gently touching the cheek of his now dead Yuugi.
"Kaiba.... How could you?" He glared up at the man, who shrugged. "You should have just taken your revenge on me, and left Yuugi alone."
"You should have left my brother alone..." Yami looked down, taking off his coat and then set the head on it.
"Kaiba... I am sorry. I should have controlled my hunger... but I could not.... But.... Yuugi has done no-nothi-" Yami stopped and started to cough blood. Kaiba stared at him, and then smiled.
"So... Bakura cut you hu? The blood poison on the blade's pretty slow acting..." He smiled. "So you're really just starting to feel the effects.." Yami stood, though he needed to lean on his sword. He looked at Kaiba, with what could only be a saddened anger. Anger that he had killed Yuugi, but sadness that it was he who had driven Kaiba to this... Yami knew that he wouldn't be alone much longer and that he would be reunited with not only Yuugi, but Sakmet as well... The two people that he loved the most would be with him again.
He pulled up his sword into a defensive stance, even know that it wasn't going to stop Kaiba. The younger fighter would kill him if he wanted to, and from the look on Kaibas face Yami could tell that Kaiba wanted to...
Kaiba walked over, graceful and yet dangerous; like a cat ready to jump on its prey. He circled around Yami, who turned with him, making sure to keep him in his sight.
Kaiba stopped and swung his sword as fast and hard as he could. Yami tried to get ready for the blow, but he couldn't and the blow knocked his sword out of his grasp. He started to turn toward were the sword was on the ground but forced himself to stop and simply stared at Kaiba.
"Kaiba... You were my friend... and ... I am so sorry that I hurt you and your brother..." He bowed his head. "I hope that once you have killed me you can find your closer..." Kaiba stared at him.
"Yami, you have no idea what will bring me closer." He gave a sadistic smile. "But your Death will start me down the path to it." Kaiba shoved his hand right thru Yamis chest, hand coming out the other side. Yami coughed again, this time more violently, and also once more spat blood. Kaiba ripped his hand out of Yami how fell to the ground as soon as Kaiba had taken his hand out. The second hunter looked up at him, sadness showing on his face and in his eyes. Kaiba ignored this and brought his sword to Yamis neck.
"Arma lómë." Kaiba said as he sliced through Yamis neck.
Kaiba looked at the room around him. The room was covered in blood, of both a Vampire and a Hunter, and the room was completely wrecked. Kaiba ignored all this and walked out the way he had came, not picking up any of Yamis weapons.
::::::::: ) ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
Kaiba walked out of the mansion, and stopped on the front stoop. It was raining.
Ironic.
Rain was supposed to be a symbol of cleansing and even sometimes innocents... Kaiba stepped out from under the awning and into the rain. He looked up, ignoring the drops of water that fell into his eyes. He stood there for several minutes, just thinking about everything that he had done in the one night that he had been in the house.
He knew that this one night would change the rest of his life...
Kaiba silently stood there, the blood on his outfit and his skin began to flow off. His brown hair started to cling to his head, and his clothes to his skin. The blood turned into small pink colored streams running down his body in rivets.
He sheathed his sword and then simply walked away.
Away from all the blood shed, all the betray, all the things that he now knew, all the things that he whished he could just forget, and all the things that had happened to him that night....
He walked away and never looked back.