WARNING: LEMON
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but I do own this fic and my OC's.
A/N: Well, here's the next chappie of my fic! There is a lemon in here, but it's not from either of the couples, so don't be worried that I'm rushing things. Hope you like it!
Duke: When do they ever like your chapters?
Shut up! Anyway, here it is.
Chapter 16
Never A Broken Spirit
Demi awoke to the sound of whispering around her, and a sharp, lightening bolt pain in her shoulder. At first she wondered what happened, then the events of the previous whatever washed over her.
"That bitch." She groaned, trying to sit up and failing miserably.
"Oh my God, are you alright?" The voice she instantly recognized as Amaya's said.
"Fine." Demi groaned, looking around the room and seeing that Rei and another girl she didn't recognize, plus the people that they had met the other day, Mai, Joey, Tristan, Tea, Serenity, and - to Demi's immediate annoyance - Duke. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Trust me, I didn't want to be, Tea made me come."
"Figures." Demi muttered before she felt someone hugging her around the waist quite tightly. She looked down to see Amaya's tear-streaked face staring up at her.
"I thought you were gonna die." She whispered, hugging Demi to the point where she thought she might suffocate.
"Geez, I'm not gonna die." She said. "Now, I need air or I will die." Laughing a little Amaya let her go, much to Demi's relief.
"It's alright Amaya." Tea said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "She'll be fine."
"T-Thanks." She replied, utterly bewildered at the girl's kind action. Since when was anyone nice to her? Tea gave her a smile, before Joey's unmistakable voice rose above the other's.
"That Kaiba, I swear when I see 'im I'm gonna punch his lights out!"
"Chill out Joey." Mai's voice scolded. "It's not lie she's dead."
"No, but he's gonna be!"
Mai only groaned, and began devising yet other way to shut the boisterous teen the hell up, but luckily, someone else had already done it.
"Don't you ever shut the fuck up?" A voice said, and a flaxen and cherry haired girl appeared beside him.
"Ah, cram it Kaiya."
'So that's who that girl is.' Demi thought as she watched the girl flip Joey the bird. 'I like her.' After her tuff with Joey, Kaiya mad her way to the hospital bed.
"Nice work on that Kaiba bitch." She said, her emerald eyes meeting Demi's. "I've been wanting to do that for ages."
"Hey." Amaya said brightly. "You two don't like Kaiba, maybe you can start a rebuke club against him."
"That's not a bad idea." Demi growled. "And put pictures on the wall of him so that we can throw darts at it."
"Good idea." Kaiya replied, then looked back at the door. "Anyway I better get going." And with that, she was gone, Rei soon followed after saying a get well to Demi. Tea and the others left afterwards, and Yami stepped into the room.
"You better come to, Amaya." He said calmly. "It's getting late." Amaya nodded and looked at Demi.
"I'll see ya tomorrow."
"Ya." Demi said with a smile. "See ya, and have fun." She added with a suggestive wink that made Yami's cheeks tinge pink as he walked out the door, Amaya in toe.
'You so like her.' Demi thought mischievously before flopping back lazily on the bed. 'Guess I'm stuck in this shithole for awhile.'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Lakoa moaned as Merrick lifted away from her, breathing heavily as was she.
"I guess we can start coming up with a plan now." She said, brushing a wayward strand of navy hair from her face as she did up her shirt.
"Ya we can." He replied, a low growl in his throat. "I want that bitch dead."
"I will." Lakoa said eagerly. "I want to kill someone, I haven't done it in awhile."
"You could have done it tonight." He snarled, and Lakoa backed away a little, she knew how violent Merrick could get when he was pissed.
"I will, when she gets out of the hospital." She reassured. "Meanwhile, we can focus on getting rid of Yami's little pet bitch." Merrick licked his lips, as a highly arousing thought came to mind.
"Not until I've had some fun with her, she'll be hard to get out from under Yami's wing." Lakoa opened her mouth to say something when there was a knock on the door, and Merrick answered with his usual reply.
"Well, get your fuckin' ass in here already!" The door opened, revealing a white-haired, brown eyed boy of 23.
"Found someone." He smirked, throwing a figure to the floor. It was a girl of at least 19 with violet hair and wolf-like deep emerald eyes that glared defiantly up at her capture.
"Where'd you find her?" Merrick asked, looking from the girl to Ryou.
"On the streets." He replied. "She's a chain, I saw the tattoo."
"Good." He said. "Take her and do whatever the fuck you want with her after you ask where the hell the club is."
"Wait." Lakoa cut in. "Why can't I have some fun?" She pulled out a knife from inside her pocket, the sharp blade glinting menacingly.
"Because you didn't find the little bitch." He growled, before turning his attention back to the boy in the doorway. "Make sure she answers the questions, or else she'll end up like the other ones."
"Sure." He said, before grabbing the girl roughly and half dragging her away where he lead her through to the last place she wanted to be - his room. Throwing her ungraciously to the floor.
"What the hell's you name?" He demanded, and she hesitated for a moment before replying.
"Maiyu." She hissed, her eyes not glaring, but holding a raw rebellion in their watery depths that did nothing to belie her fear of he man in front of her. She had sworn long ago that she would show no fear to Merrick or his gang, it was better to die in defiance than pleading shamelessly for your life.
"Well, well than." He clucked, amusement written all over his features and he sat in his chair, leaning on the back of it. "It seems a little tough girl." The normally shy girl's eyes glared up at him and she silently wondered if he had called her sister that before he killed her nearly five years ago.
"Fuck you." She growled, her eyes flashing fury as Ryou chuckled in response before making his way over to her and slamming her against the wall.
"I'd watch what you say onna, it may cost your life." He threw back onto the floor again, anger, lust, fury and passion flowing hot in his veins. "Now, where the fuck is your little hideout?"
"You killed my sister." She seethed. "Why the hell should I answer you?"
"Because you'll join your sister if you don't." He answered before deciding to open some old wounds, seeing as her sister obviously meant a lot to her. "Who was your sister anyway? I killed a lot of people, it's hard to remember a certain one without a name." She glared heatedly at him, which shot stabs of hot desire running through him.
God, how he wished he could just fuck the questions and screw her brains out right now, but he knew Merrick would have a fit if he did, and he had already pissed him off once today, twice was just plain suicide.
".........Maria." Maiyu said after a moment. "Maria Sikes." She refused to meet his gaze, refused to let him see the glimmer of pain in her eyes, refused to show weakness or defeat.
"Oh ya." He said, feigning recognition. "I remember her, she was a really good fuck." He smirked as he saw evidence of pain in her slumped shoulders, but to his surprise, her wolfish eyes upturned to him to give him the most burning gaze her hand ever received, only succeeding in making his pants even more uncomfortable around his groin.
"Go to hell you fuckin bastarding son of a bitch!" She yelled at him, riling him to no end, and in seconds he had grabbed her throat and again and slammed her against the hard wall.
"Alright you little rogue." He whispered into her ear, letting his breath tingle down her neck. "I think we've asked enough questions for now." He crushed his lips onto hers, hard, demanding, and dripping with a mixture of lust and white-hot desire, a passion born from anger.
E forced his tongue into her mouth, claiming complete domination over her and her body as his hands cupped her breasts, testing to weight of them in his palm.
He threw her shirt of her head before tearing her bra of her slim body, letting his hands roam over them, teasing her soft flesh with his large hands.
Inside her head, Maiyu was screaming for her body to do something, but it would not obey, and she stay frozen in cold fury and terror as she was brought to his bed where his mouth continued it's search of her body. She had to do something, but her mind took on a sense of numbness, refusing to register what was happening.
He undid the rest of her clothing, and lay naked beneath him, his lust reaching a breaking point. He was surprised that she hadn't screamed in terror, or cursed obscenely at him like the others had, but her eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, unseeing, in a world of her own.
Smirking, he would not admit defeat, she'd scream, in either pain or pleasure. With a sadistic look on his face, he plunged three fingers roughly inside her, and scream she did. Her body, suddenly animate again, twisted and turned, frantically trying to get away from him, screaming for all she was worth.
"Fuck, shut the hell up onna." He growled and slapped her harshly across the face, and she stopped, staring with terrified eyes.
"Stop." She whispered, looking down. "Don't do this." He chuckled darkly.
"You really don't have a choice, onna." And he undid his pants, and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a EXTREMELY well toned chest. (A/N: *Drool*) And her eyes unwillingly raked over it. "See something you like onna?"
But she didn't reply until a animalistic scream tore from her throat, and tears trickled down her porcelain cheeks as he tore brutally through her virginity barrier, letting his stark passion and demand loose as her ravished her small body, ignoring her screams and whimpers of agony. He didn't stop until he felt himself release, and her own discharge around him, mixed with the blood from her torn barrier.
"See." He cooed. "It wasn't that bad." She said nothing, but pushed him off, and curled herself into a ball, tears glistening in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She would not show him weakness, though he had broken her body, he would not break her spirit.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Merrick smirked and leaned back on his chair as the girl's, whose name he didn't know nor care, screams rang through the building.
'Well, well.' He thought with a satisfied gleam in his cruel lavender eyes. 'He must be doing a number on her.' He licked his lips at the thought, he just hoped that the little fucker had some info to give him in the morning, if he didn't, than Merrick would be seriously pissed. And people got hurt when he was pissed.
A/N:
Alright, bit of a longer chapter for ya, and I hope it wasn't too graphic, though I did give a warning. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and please R&R!
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but I do own this fic and my OC's.
A/N: Well, here's the next chappie of my fic! There is a lemon in here, but it's not from either of the couples, so don't be worried that I'm rushing things. Hope you like it!
Duke: When do they ever like your chapters?
Shut up! Anyway, here it is.
Chapter 16
Never A Broken Spirit
Demi awoke to the sound of whispering around her, and a sharp, lightening bolt pain in her shoulder. At first she wondered what happened, then the events of the previous whatever washed over her.
"That bitch." She groaned, trying to sit up and failing miserably.
"Oh my God, are you alright?" The voice she instantly recognized as Amaya's said.
"Fine." Demi groaned, looking around the room and seeing that Rei and another girl she didn't recognize, plus the people that they had met the other day, Mai, Joey, Tristan, Tea, Serenity, and - to Demi's immediate annoyance - Duke. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Trust me, I didn't want to be, Tea made me come."
"Figures." Demi muttered before she felt someone hugging her around the waist quite tightly. She looked down to see Amaya's tear-streaked face staring up at her.
"I thought you were gonna die." She whispered, hugging Demi to the point where she thought she might suffocate.
"Geez, I'm not gonna die." She said. "Now, I need air or I will die." Laughing a little Amaya let her go, much to Demi's relief.
"It's alright Amaya." Tea said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "She'll be fine."
"T-Thanks." She replied, utterly bewildered at the girl's kind action. Since when was anyone nice to her? Tea gave her a smile, before Joey's unmistakable voice rose above the other's.
"That Kaiba, I swear when I see 'im I'm gonna punch his lights out!"
"Chill out Joey." Mai's voice scolded. "It's not lie she's dead."
"No, but he's gonna be!"
Mai only groaned, and began devising yet other way to shut the boisterous teen the hell up, but luckily, someone else had already done it.
"Don't you ever shut the fuck up?" A voice said, and a flaxen and cherry haired girl appeared beside him.
"Ah, cram it Kaiya."
'So that's who that girl is.' Demi thought as she watched the girl flip Joey the bird. 'I like her.' After her tuff with Joey, Kaiya mad her way to the hospital bed.
"Nice work on that Kaiba bitch." She said, her emerald eyes meeting Demi's. "I've been wanting to do that for ages."
"Hey." Amaya said brightly. "You two don't like Kaiba, maybe you can start a rebuke club against him."
"That's not a bad idea." Demi growled. "And put pictures on the wall of him so that we can throw darts at it."
"Good idea." Kaiya replied, then looked back at the door. "Anyway I better get going." And with that, she was gone, Rei soon followed after saying a get well to Demi. Tea and the others left afterwards, and Yami stepped into the room.
"You better come to, Amaya." He said calmly. "It's getting late." Amaya nodded and looked at Demi.
"I'll see ya tomorrow."
"Ya." Demi said with a smile. "See ya, and have fun." She added with a suggestive wink that made Yami's cheeks tinge pink as he walked out the door, Amaya in toe.
'You so like her.' Demi thought mischievously before flopping back lazily on the bed. 'Guess I'm stuck in this shithole for awhile.'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Lakoa moaned as Merrick lifted away from her, breathing heavily as was she.
"I guess we can start coming up with a plan now." She said, brushing a wayward strand of navy hair from her face as she did up her shirt.
"Ya we can." He replied, a low growl in his throat. "I want that bitch dead."
"I will." Lakoa said eagerly. "I want to kill someone, I haven't done it in awhile."
"You could have done it tonight." He snarled, and Lakoa backed away a little, she knew how violent Merrick could get when he was pissed.
"I will, when she gets out of the hospital." She reassured. "Meanwhile, we can focus on getting rid of Yami's little pet bitch." Merrick licked his lips, as a highly arousing thought came to mind.
"Not until I've had some fun with her, she'll be hard to get out from under Yami's wing." Lakoa opened her mouth to say something when there was a knock on the door, and Merrick answered with his usual reply.
"Well, get your fuckin' ass in here already!" The door opened, revealing a white-haired, brown eyed boy of 23.
"Found someone." He smirked, throwing a figure to the floor. It was a girl of at least 19 with violet hair and wolf-like deep emerald eyes that glared defiantly up at her capture.
"Where'd you find her?" Merrick asked, looking from the girl to Ryou.
"On the streets." He replied. "She's a chain, I saw the tattoo."
"Good." He said. "Take her and do whatever the fuck you want with her after you ask where the hell the club is."
"Wait." Lakoa cut in. "Why can't I have some fun?" She pulled out a knife from inside her pocket, the sharp blade glinting menacingly.
"Because you didn't find the little bitch." He growled, before turning his attention back to the boy in the doorway. "Make sure she answers the questions, or else she'll end up like the other ones."
"Sure." He said, before grabbing the girl roughly and half dragging her away where he lead her through to the last place she wanted to be - his room. Throwing her ungraciously to the floor.
"What the hell's you name?" He demanded, and she hesitated for a moment before replying.
"Maiyu." She hissed, her eyes not glaring, but holding a raw rebellion in their watery depths that did nothing to belie her fear of he man in front of her. She had sworn long ago that she would show no fear to Merrick or his gang, it was better to die in defiance than pleading shamelessly for your life.
"Well, well than." He clucked, amusement written all over his features and he sat in his chair, leaning on the back of it. "It seems a little tough girl." The normally shy girl's eyes glared up at him and she silently wondered if he had called her sister that before he killed her nearly five years ago.
"Fuck you." She growled, her eyes flashing fury as Ryou chuckled in response before making his way over to her and slamming her against the wall.
"I'd watch what you say onna, it may cost your life." He threw back onto the floor again, anger, lust, fury and passion flowing hot in his veins. "Now, where the fuck is your little hideout?"
"You killed my sister." She seethed. "Why the hell should I answer you?"
"Because you'll join your sister if you don't." He answered before deciding to open some old wounds, seeing as her sister obviously meant a lot to her. "Who was your sister anyway? I killed a lot of people, it's hard to remember a certain one without a name." She glared heatedly at him, which shot stabs of hot desire running through him.
God, how he wished he could just fuck the questions and screw her brains out right now, but he knew Merrick would have a fit if he did, and he had already pissed him off once today, twice was just plain suicide.
".........Maria." Maiyu said after a moment. "Maria Sikes." She refused to meet his gaze, refused to let him see the glimmer of pain in her eyes, refused to show weakness or defeat.
"Oh ya." He said, feigning recognition. "I remember her, she was a really good fuck." He smirked as he saw evidence of pain in her slumped shoulders, but to his surprise, her wolfish eyes upturned to him to give him the most burning gaze her hand ever received, only succeeding in making his pants even more uncomfortable around his groin.
"Go to hell you fuckin bastarding son of a bitch!" She yelled at him, riling him to no end, and in seconds he had grabbed her throat and again and slammed her against the hard wall.
"Alright you little rogue." He whispered into her ear, letting his breath tingle down her neck. "I think we've asked enough questions for now." He crushed his lips onto hers, hard, demanding, and dripping with a mixture of lust and white-hot desire, a passion born from anger.
E forced his tongue into her mouth, claiming complete domination over her and her body as his hands cupped her breasts, testing to weight of them in his palm.
He threw her shirt of her head before tearing her bra of her slim body, letting his hands roam over them, teasing her soft flesh with his large hands.
Inside her head, Maiyu was screaming for her body to do something, but it would not obey, and she stay frozen in cold fury and terror as she was brought to his bed where his mouth continued it's search of her body. She had to do something, but her mind took on a sense of numbness, refusing to register what was happening.
He undid the rest of her clothing, and lay naked beneath him, his lust reaching a breaking point. He was surprised that she hadn't screamed in terror, or cursed obscenely at him like the others had, but her eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, unseeing, in a world of her own.
Smirking, he would not admit defeat, she'd scream, in either pain or pleasure. With a sadistic look on his face, he plunged three fingers roughly inside her, and scream she did. Her body, suddenly animate again, twisted and turned, frantically trying to get away from him, screaming for all she was worth.
"Fuck, shut the hell up onna." He growled and slapped her harshly across the face, and she stopped, staring with terrified eyes.
"Stop." She whispered, looking down. "Don't do this." He chuckled darkly.
"You really don't have a choice, onna." And he undid his pants, and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a EXTREMELY well toned chest. (A/N: *Drool*) And her eyes unwillingly raked over it. "See something you like onna?"
But she didn't reply until a animalistic scream tore from her throat, and tears trickled down her porcelain cheeks as he tore brutally through her virginity barrier, letting his stark passion and demand loose as her ravished her small body, ignoring her screams and whimpers of agony. He didn't stop until he felt himself release, and her own discharge around him, mixed with the blood from her torn barrier.
"See." He cooed. "It wasn't that bad." She said nothing, but pushed him off, and curled herself into a ball, tears glistening in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She would not show him weakness, though he had broken her body, he would not break her spirit.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Merrick smirked and leaned back on his chair as the girl's, whose name he didn't know nor care, screams rang through the building.
'Well, well.' He thought with a satisfied gleam in his cruel lavender eyes. 'He must be doing a number on her.' He licked his lips at the thought, he just hoped that the little fucker had some info to give him in the morning, if he didn't, than Merrick would be seriously pissed. And people got hurt when he was pissed.
A/N:
Alright, bit of a longer chapter for ya, and I hope it wasn't too graphic, though I did give a warning. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and please R&R!