Yami and hikari

She answered the door to find Bakura standing there in his cloths from earlier. He smiled as he saw her.

"I like your outfit." He said with a seductive smirk. She smiled.

"Thank you." She replied. He took her hand and led her to a large room. Candles and torches lightly lit the room. From what one could see the walls were made from marble. There was a large oak table that sat in the middle of the room. The chairs that sat around the table were oak as well. On one of the chairs sat an Egyptian that looked exactly like Malik except that his hair stuck up. Minai looked very confused.

"Now let me explain before you get me confused with my idiot hikari." The Egyptian said, "My name is Marik. I am his darker half. Usually we are in the same body but thanks to Bakura here we are separate." The Egyptian explained.

"I have done the same for me and my hikari." Bakura stated. Minai was more than a little surprised and wondered weather or not to trust what they have said. Marik, seeing her disbelief and confusion started laughing.

"Bakura I don't think she believes us." He laughed.

"She has no reason too but I'd like her to meet my hikari." Bakura said with an evil smirk. Marik nodded and smirked as well. Bakura clapped his hands twice and out came a boy that looked a lot like him except this boy's body was totally ruined. Minai gasped as she saw the boy. He had gashes all over his face. The blood still seeping from some of them indicating that they were fresh. His left arm was sliced open revealing every bit of muscle, bone and blood vessel. His right arm was no better. His right arm had all the skin removed but was still intact. He had no shirt on so you could see the gashes and stab wounds this boy had to endure. On his chest there was a straight cut going from one nipple to the other. His right nipple was cut off, blood still seeping from it. Then from the middle of that cut was another that went straight down. From it sprung many more and deeper ones. Minai looked away after a wile. She was in tears. She couldn't believe the condition of this poor boy.

Marik laughed as he saw the boy's condition. Bakura smirked and looked at Minai, who was pressed against him to keep the sight away. He looked at her.

"This is Ryou. He is my hikari. He also betrayed me and this is his punishment. Don't worry Minai He won't die of his injuries. He hardly even feels them anymore. Right Ryou?" Bakura asked the boy with a strained kind voice.

"Yes Bakura." Ryou replied fear in his voice.

"You see Minai. He doesn't even feel it. Nothing to worry about." Bakura said in a soothing voice to her. She looked up at him, then at Ryou. Ryou smiled at her.

"You have nothing to worry about madam. I am being well taken care of. Bakura makes sure I can't feel the wounds." He reassured her. She nodded and smiled. Bakura dismissed Ryou with a wave of his hand. Then asked Minai to sit with him. After a nice chat several servants came with hot food for them. There was everything from finger foods to five star cuisines.

After the dinner Bakura gave her a map of the place. He said he'd be gone for a few hours and that she could go anywhere. Then he walked away. She knew exactly where she wanted to go. She looked at the map to find Malik's prison and sure enough she found it. She went straight there. As she opened the door Malik whimpered.

"Malik it's ok it's me Minai." As she said this, the whimpering stopped and a sigh of relief was heard.

"Minai? Are you the kind girl from earlier?" A calming, smooth voice came.

"Yes I am." She answered as she fully opened the door. Malik blushed as he saw her outfit. She smiled and found a spot where the spike had shifted a little and sat beside him.

"How old are you?" Malik asked.

"Sixteen. You?" She asked.

"Seventeen." He replied with a smile, "You're very beautiful."

"And I find you handsome even with all them wounds." She said with a smile. He blushed and gently leaned into a kiss. She leaned in as well. As they kissed she glowed and his wounds were healed, neither of them noticed. Her lips were like the finest satin and his like silk. They loved the feeling of the others lips on theirs. He pulled her closer licking her lips gently requesting entrance. She gave him that entrance and he explored her hot cavern relentlessly memorizing every spot. His hands traveled down her body, and hers did the same. Soon his hands roamed under her cloths and hers her hands under his. Not to long after their cloths came off and Malik started with sweet gentle kisses on her breasts. Soon his kisses trailed back up and their lips met again in a fiery kiss. He entered her and started thrusting into her gently. She moaned his name and nibbled on his earlobe. He continued and smiled. She started sucking his nipple wile the other hand played with the other. He groaned and soon finished. They lay together in peace until…