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Mitsuo still reporting. Author still slipping in and out of consciousness. I better get paid overtime... coughs Now, time for 'This Chapter's Reason for Being Über Late'! Homework, Internet not working, laziness, desperately trying to finish Harry Potter book before trip.
BittersweetNightshade – It doesn't sound mean at all. I do update too slow. In good old days I updated every other day. That fell apart when I became distracted way too easily. Now I go off to wonder how you found my story since I haven't updated it for over three months.
Chapter 13: Restraint
"Yuna!" Tidus's voice rang though out the vacant streets of Luca.
After the gunshots were heard, everyone scampered into the safety of their homes or the nearest building, hiding. No one was injured or killed. Some people even wonder if there were any gunshots.
"YUNA!" Tidus called out once again, his voice cracking under too much use.
Kimahri, Wakka, and Auron were out searching for the lost summoner on separate paths, including Tidus. Rikku and Lulu stayed back at their hotel to wait and see if Yuna might show up.
Yuna was nowhere to be found.
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Her head hurt and she was in some well-decorated dungeon was all Yuna could comprehend at that moment, her vision blurred.
"Where am I?" she muttered to no one.
A male voice chuckled of in the distance.
"Ah, my dearest Yuna, we've met once again." The voice. It was cold. "Don't you recognize my voice? Have we really grown that far apart?"
Her vision began to focus. Blue? There was something spiky and blue... "Seymour?"
"So you do remember me..." He chuckled.
"Yeah... You're that guy that wanted to know what time it was." She attempted to rub her eyes but she couldn't lift her arms.
"Don't even bother trying to get out of those, my dear." He must have noticed her struggling. "They could hold down an elephant."
His deep laughter filled the dungeon. Yuna cringed. She just realized she was stuck in a musky room with a madman. Was is just her or did life seem to hate her?
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Tidus turned down a dark alley. "Hmm... I found Yuna in an alley before, maybe I'll find her again." He snickered, but mentally slapped himself. This was no time to be cracking jokes!
He started on his search of the lost summoner in the alley. Turning over trashcans had become normal to him in the last couple of hours.
As he was crouched down, looking behind one of those giant garbage cans, someone snuck up behind him and knocked him out cold.
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"What did you do to him?" Yuna's voice cried out, shrill and weakened.
"What did I do to him?" Seymour chuckled lightly, cupping the summoner's chin in his hand.
"Don't touch me!" She thrashed backwards, out of his cold hand. Her hands and legs were tied, making it difficult to move.
"Feisty as always. Oh, how I've missed you, my dear Yuna..." He smirked lightly before tuning around, facing his newest victim, Tidus.
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"Lulu, I'm beginning to worry!" The once over hyper Rikku was now overcome with anxiety.
"Don't. They're probably just fine." Lulu attempted to reassure the young Al Bhed, but she wasn't too sure herself.
"Drao'na bnupypmo ymnayto TAYT!" Rikku curled herself into a little ball, rocking back and forth. "Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt..."
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Tidus awoke with a blow to the gut. His vision was blurred, but he could still make out the owner to the offending hand, Seymour.
"What the hell to you want with me?" Tidus attempted to take a step forward, but found his legs chained to the wall, along with his arms.
"I want you dead, but dear little Yuna strongly disapproves." Seymour sounded unusually casual.
"Y-YUNA? What did you do to her? You better not have laid a single finger on her!"
"You're not in a very good position to be making any threats."
"SHUT UP!"
"Calm down, boy. Yuna's fine and well." The half-guado took a step to the side. "Just look."
Tidus squinted in an attempt to clear his sight. All he could really make out was a fuzzy figure squirming around with brown hair. He wasn't quite sure if it was really Yuna or if Seymour was pulling his leg until she spoke.
"Tidus, are you alright?" Yuna's gentle voice found its way to his ears.
Before Tidus could even open his mouth, he found a handkerchief stuffed in his mouth and tied around the back.
"If that doesn't keep you quiet I will kill you..." Seymour threatened him half-heartedly, leisurely moving his was over to were Yuna lay.
A small whimper escaped Yuna's throat. His icy cold fingers grasped her chin forcefully. With his free hand, he tenderly ran an abnormally long digit down the curve of her cheek.
"My beloved Yuna..." Seymour's lips grazed the shell of her ear. "You have no idea of how badly I want you..."
Yuna tried to rip her head out of the lustful half-guado's hold, only to be unsuccessful. A panic erupted from her heart as soon as she felt his hot, moist tongue outline her inner ear.
Tidus vigorously yanked at his restraints. He couldn't take it. The immoral act that was unfolding before him was tearing him apart.
Seymour lifted his head enough to look in Tidus's general direction. The sounds of the boy's struggles had found its way to his ears. "You wish you were in my place, don't you?" Tidus's stomach lurched.
Yuna was free for the time being as Seymour stalked his way over to the blonde. He stood in front of the retrained boy, a smirk curving his pale lips. Seymour pulled the handkerchief far enough away from Tidus's mouth for him to yell out a "BASTARD!" before the cloth rebounded back into his mouth.
"Tsk tsk." Seymour shook a finger in front of Tidus's nose. "You shouldn't be using such fowl language in the company of a beautiful lady."
Tidus snarled in reply.
"You should really calm down. It could be the death of you." The blue-haired man casually strolled over to Yuna, who had wormed her way over to the wall and was currently rubbing the ear Seymour had victimized against the structure.
"Stay away from me!" Yuna yelled desperately. "Haven't you all ready defiled me enough!"
"Afraid not, dearest." The way Seymour had uttered the 'dearest' drained every last drop of hope from her body.
Before she could shout another 'Stay away from me!' Seymour was on top of her.
"Tonight I will make all my dreams come true!" A crazy glint was forming in Seymour's eyes. His hands shot under her shirt, massaging their way around her abdomen. He was about to plant a kiss on Yuna's parted lips when the sounds of Tidus's struggled found its way to his ears. "I have to finish something I should have done a long time ago."
Tidus glared at the approaching half-guado. A bright light gleamed from the side of Seymour's left hip for a brief second. Seymour reached down to were the light once was to pull out a rather sharp looking dagger.
"Time to end this! NOW!" Seymour bolted forward toward the bound Tidus.
Before the dagger could sink into his heart, the door of the dungeon forcefully swung open. In the doorway stood a tall, frail man with a scroll griped firmly in his bony hand. Around him were three even taller, muscular men staring at Seymour blankly.
"We have brought a message from Sin," one of the muscular men stated flatly. "Messenger, do your job.
The frail man held out a scroll before him, announcing its writings, "Seymour Guado, you are hereby exiled."
End chapter
Translations:
Drao'na bnupypmo ymnayto TAYT! Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt. Tayt... They're probably already DEAD! Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead...
I am alive again! Sorry to say, but I've lost almost all my interest in FFX. This story will be ending next chapter because writing this has become more of a chore than something I truly enjoy. I'll tie up as many loose ends as I can so you won't hate me too much. But I think I will have a lot of fun writing the final chapter. It's what I have been waiting for throughout this story.
A little side note: When I was writing that 'Seymour taking advantage of Yuna' scene I had Nelly's 'Hot in Herre' running through my head. O.O
Feel free to yell at me all you want in a review or you can email me. It took SO long for this chapter to come out and now I'm ending the story way sooner than I had expected when I started it. Go ahead, yell at me, I deserve it.
