Again thanks for the reviews, and yes even the sweetest men can be the worst scum; unfortunately for my friend she found that out the hard way…
Au Fic.
Warning: Angst, violence, character death
Do not own Yugi-oh
Chapter 2: Awakening
(Pant, pant)
"STRIKE!"
(CLANG)
(Pant, pant)
"AGAIN! STRIKE TO KILL!"
"AHHHHHH!" She screamed and lunged towards Bakura. "Much better!" he remarked and blocked her attack. He began to strike back with no remorse. Anzu gritted her teeth at the blows, her defense getting weaker. Seeing this, Bakura became annoyed and smirked 'I know how to do this' he chuckled.
Anzu eyes widen when she found she was fighting with Ryou instead of Bakura. "Anzu…" he spoke. Her eyes watered, and her chest began to burn from the pain 'No…not again…' she panicked feeling her skin rip again, it was Bakura's latest tactic, every time she would break down the scars from two weeks ago would come back and replay itself.
"You were a nice fuck but that was all you were" Ryou said.
Her eyes harden and she screamed, she ran towards him weapon raised and strike down. Bakura was taken aback with the sudden rage; she was now attacking him like a wild animal. His blood boil in excitement feeling rage overtake his protégé releasing the potential he sense before. Anzu had lost all logic and only killer instinct ruled her. She kept striking him with no relent, in all thoughts the dark ones enter; she wanted to hurt him as he had hurt her.
"AHHHHH!" She bellowed. Bakura was having the time of his life, as he kept dodging and parrying the attacks 'I guess this is what happens when you try to be the better person and take crap, heh heh' he thought. His eyes then widen.
"So soon? Impossible!" he exclaimed. As she came to him the faded image of shadowy feathers over took every inch of her body. This surprise had caught him off guard and he did not notice that Anzu had impaled him not in the heart but rather…his crotch.
She dropped to the ground, panting harshly, her chest heaving as she regain her sense, little by little. She looked up to see a rather annoyed Bakura looking down at her. Not hiding his anger he pulled the sword out of his groin.
"Hm impressive" he said. Anzu stared at him, "…Are you hurt?" she had asked. Bakura raised brow "What the hell kind of stupid question is that?" he spoke. "When you have lived as long as I have, nothing really hurts you anymore" he finished.
"…"
"Mazaki get up, stop kneeling on the ground like a bitch!" he insulted. She clenched her fist and stood up "You don't have to be such an ass hole!" she barked. "Ho, finally starting to regain some backbone" he said. He grabbed her neck and lifted her on the ground.
"Listen Mazaki, I saved you from the pathetic heap lying on the ground that night; you are mine, do not forget that!" he dropped her as she fell to the ground. He snorted and walked away from her. Anzu was silent, the tears trying to force there way down, but she knew that if she break, only more hurt and pain would come.
"Huh, Bakura can be a real bastard"
Anzu turned trying to find the origin of the voice. When she returned in front she had found herself staring into the lidded indigo eyes of Marik. She slightly jump. He chuckled "nice session?" She was silent and picked herself up, trying not to pay any heed towards him.
Marik followed her. Anzu walked, until she found herself in another rose garden; the roses were as red as blood and thorns surrounded it. She only admired it but it brought back pained memories…
She clenched her eyes holding her heart.
"Geez, you are a crybaby, weakling" Marik's deep voice interrupted. He was right behind her looking at the roses. "He's probably holding her hand, kissing her, sucking her clit, with no thought to you"
"…"
"You got fucked over," he laughed cruelly. She clenched her fists and eyes "Shut up…" she growled. He smirked, he remembered Bakura told him to not play with this one but it was too good to pass up, besides, he was helping her also. In his own sick way.
"Heh that what all you were, just a fuck, if he truly cared for you he would have never done what he had, nor stayed with her"
His arms snaked to her waist. She jerked, "What are you doing!" she demanded. Marik smirk "Helping you, you see you're the type of person I loathed; so warm, loving, caring for all but you always get fucked over and you keep smiling. You're nothing but a puppet, a doll; no one cares about you"
As he said this, his hands disappeared into her shirt. She struggled but Marik's grip held tightly. She cried out. He laughed, "You won't even fight back? Perhaps Bakura hasn't been doing his duties" he commented and he groped her. She stepped on his foot but it did not faze him.
He grinned; it looks like she was still holding on to those worthless feelings. "Hm, if you won't fight back I might as well take you right now" he threatened. Her heart stopped hearing it.
Kill everything as they have killed you, do not let the world beat you no more.
"Fall into the darkness"
He threw her down and mounted on top of her. Anzu opened her eyes to face her assailant "that's. Fucking. It!" she screamed. She kneed him and scratch but it didn't faze "please, I lived as long as Bakura, almost nothing really hurts me anymore" with that he ripped off her clothes. Anzu screamed in fright.
Bakura remain hidden watching everything unfold, but he decided not to do anything, it was time that she stood for herself. He grinned though; Marik was much more a bastard then he was, he enjoy reveling in the emotional anguish in the most hateful of ways, rape was his personal favorite.
Anzu screamed out feeling his fingers intrude into her and she tried to fight back but he was too strong.
Bakura frowned; she was really pissing him off. He mumbled some words again.
" Are you sure?'
"Yes, I love you…."
"You trust me so much…"
"AH!"
"Oh."
She froze at the sudden flashback. Her eyes slanted glaring back at Marik. And much to Marik's surprised and Bakura, shadowed feathers began to appear once again. Marik was suddenly flown off from her. She stood up, the remains of clothing clung on to her. She kneeled and grabbed the sword walking over to Marik. Her eyes were glazed and the sword rose.
She began stabbing him, over and over, she paid no heed to the splattering blood, the spill of his entrails, and everything went blank in her mind; only killing someone who almost raped her in her mind. After what seem like eternity did she stopped. Blood painted all over her naked body and face. She only stared at the now sliced and mangled corpse of Marik. Clapping broke her daze.
"Bravo Mazaki, you really left nothing to the imagination" Bakura grinned. She remained silent. Bakura eyed her, in her naked form. He outreached his hand and a black coat materialized.
"Cover yourself, you look like a slut" he retorted. She began to tremble and Bakura let out an exasperated sigh "Again? Damn it, you can cry an ocean" he spat.
"…"
"Tch, second lesson Mazaki: Do or die, that is blatant enough" he added. Laughter interrupted their conversation and to Anzu's absolute horror she saw Marik's eyes opened and he sat up. His hanging eye look to her and his sliced mouth smiled "Damn girl, you really have a heart of darkness in there don't you?" with that said he began to collect the mess of entrails and returned them in his body, in no time he was completely healed.
Anzu was speechless, her mind not able to register anything in this place, she fainted. Bakura caught her.
"She is a quick learner, I didn't expect to see the feathers so soon" Marik commented. Bakura grinned "I know potential when I see it, but she has a long way to go until we can go on to funner things." Marik laughed.
Bakura then shot out his arm impaling his hand into Marik's chest and ripping out his heart "But take my warnings to heart don't play with this one" he threatened. He bounced his heart back. Marik snorted and he put it back into his chest.
Bakura walked away with the sleeping girl in his arms. Marik snorted, "I never get to do anything" he whine.
"Ryou…"
He turned "Ah Yuugi, can I help you?" he ask. Yuugi walked to him "What's wrong, mate?" he asked. "Anzu." he replied. Ryou seem to tense. "Do you have anything to do with her disappearance…?" he ask. Ryou shook his head "Of course not, why would you accuse me of this…?" he blanched. Yuugi frowned "I don't know, you cheated on her!" he exclaimed.
Ryou froze.
Yuugi gritted his teeth "You betrayed her!" he yelled. Ryou was silent "I…" he began. Yuugi glared at him, he could tolerate many things as long as they were done to him, but when it was one of his closest friends, it was a new set of rules.
"I swear if anything happens to her, I'll kill you!" Yuugi snapped. Unable to restrain any more anger he stormed away. Shizuka came up "What happen Ryou?" she kissed him. Ryou was silent "Yuugi knows…" he said.
"Oh, he asked about Anzu" she scowl. "She got what was coming to her, she did cause the whole problem; she took you away from me" she justified herself.
"Shizuka…"
She kissed him again "Sides, you never really cared about her" She grabbed his arm and took him away from the school.
End Ch.3