Chains

A Yugioh Fanfiction

Chapter 12: Home

By: Legacy of Darkness

Genre: Romance/Angst

Rating: R (Rape, abuse, and lots of blood... )

Disclaimer:... I feel bad for you...

Warning: Rape, torture, abuse, pain, blood, and bad spelling... If you don't like this kinda stuff-- Wait! You wouldn't be reading this far, would you? I don't think so.

POLLS ARE NOW CLOSED! READ THE BOTTOM A/N FOR MORE INFO.

IMPORTANT: PLZ READ: Sorry to confuse you guys again, but I, sortta, edited the end of the last chapter the last chapter. I don't mean edited for spelling and shit; I mean I rewrote the whole ending. Plz read it. If you don't, you won't understand this or any of the future chapters. The last ending was way too cheesy... By the way, I realized I named Anzu's father and Muraki "Hisoka". My bad. Anzu's dad is offically Iwata (my gay Japanese friend! XD), now. Sorry...

Funny Note: Murasaki, the name I was using for Muraki before, accually means the color purple (I finally learned my colors!) and with Sumire meaning violet, the flower...

"I'm scared to go in there..."

"Why?"

Cute lavender eyes looked at Anzu with confusion. He seemed like totally different person now. Too bad it was around four in the morning. The brunette blushed. He looked so adorable, his eyes wide. Sex, apparently, made him hyper. That, or the fact that it was almost morning, but it wasn't sugar rush hyper. It was wide awake hyper. Anzu didn't think it was possible for Malik to get a sugar rush. Both had made their way to the Mazaki two-story home. One would think the Egyptian was trying to be a gentleman, it being two in the morning after all, but the only reason he was still around was because Anzu didn't want him to leave and he didn't want to go home.

"My mom."

"Oh... What's the worst that can happen?"

Confidence radiated from the Ishtar. Obviously, he was used to getting his way.

"She can ground me or..."

Anzu traild off. She couldn't say it. Malik jerked his head to the side.

"Or, what?"

"Take away my precious technology!"

No matter how hard he tried to hold back, Malik couldn't help but burst out in a fit of giggles. He just didn't see why she was so attached to the items, meaning her cellphone and computer. Of course, he had a cellphone as well and, of course, Sumire had given him a laptop a while back, but he knew he could live without them. He'd done it before; he could do it now.

"Shut up!"

Anzu hit him hard on the arm, causing him to stop immediatly, a pout on his face. Her voice was a little above a whisper, but with reason. She didn't want to wake up her mother, after all. Thank God her father was on a business trip; he would kill her as soon as she walked in. Her mother, thankfully, was much more passive, but it didn't mean much. She was still a mother.

"Oww... You didn't have to hit me!"

"Stop whinning."

The brunette slowly unlocked the door. The lights were off, at least as far as they could see from the outside. All she hoped for was that they stayed that way. They didn't. As soon as Osoishi had walked through the door, behind Malik, the light flashed on. Both teens squinted as the light struck them, for they weren't accustomed to it. They didn't even hae time to recove completely, before Mazaki Ayo began.

"Where have you been! And who the hell is this!"

"Mom--"

"You could have at least called or picked up your phone for that matter! It's two o'clock, you know!"

"Mom! Let me talk!"

Silence. Ayo seemed to be waiting for an explaination and Malik was just trying to be invisable. It didn't work. The older woman didn't take his eyes of off him. Maybe she was expecting him to steal something. His present attire wasn't exactly classy: baggy jeans and shirt, not to mention, the collar around his neck. She probably thought he was a good-for-nothing bum Anzu had picked up on the street. The younger brunette took a deep breath.

"... I..."

'Lie. I need a lie... I can't tell her the truth. What am I supposed to say? "We were having sex in the park"? Ha. She'd kill me! Come on, I need a good lie. Fuck!... '

Seeing as Anzu had a hard time answering, Malik stepped foward, a guilty look on his face.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Mazaki? My name is Malik Ishtar. Please don't blame Anzu. It's all my fault really..."

Anzu stared wide-eyed at the Ishtar.

'What's he...'

He continued.

"... We hadn't seen each other in months and then we bumbed into each other in the park... "

'You're not gonna tell her... are you?'

"... Well, we started talking; I had to walk my dog and, I guess, we lost track of time."

Ayo looked down at the black creature that stood at Malik's feet. It had a beautiful, black coat and bright, blood-colored eyes. They were frightening, in a way, but at the same time, calming, those eyes. The dog appeared to be very taken care of. Apparently, the boy was responsible. Ayo raised a brow.

"... And you decided to walk her home, right?"

Instantly, Malik straightened up, trying to act convicing. If she hadn't been with him, Anzu might have believed it, herself.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Hmm... "

The older glanced at her daughter and, then, back at the Egyptian. The younger brunette was pleading with her eyes that her mother believed the story her lover had come up with. It was the only option they had, other then the truth, that is.

"You plan on going home from here?"

"Yes."

"Where do you live?"

Malik hesitated a bit. Could he really tell her he lived in a huge, upper-class apartment, with an older woman?

"... Downtown."

Ayo stared at him, with spectic eyes.

"You came all this way to walk you dog?"

"Accually, I've been out scince early this afternoon. I had a few errands to run."

"I see..."

Anzu prayed that the interigation stopped. Malik wasn't exactly lying, at this point, but she didn't know that yet. All she knew was that if he answer one question wrong, in other words, said something her mother didn't like, they were both in big trouble. She wanted this over with.

"I think Malik should get going, mom. It is late and he does live far."

"No, I think he should stay the night."

Both teens eyes' shot open. That was unexpected. They were just waiting for her to kick Malik out and ground Anzu, but it, obviously, never came. Ayo had her reasons. She doubted the boy's act, not because it seemed fake, it didn't, but because of her daughter's inicial hesitation. That, and she used the same excuse when she was going out with Iwata, years ago. He wasn't going to fool him that easily. No. She was just going to play along. By morning, she planned on making Malik's intentions clear.

Anzu paniced, as hand came over her mouth, waking her up instantly. Her room was dark, it still being late at night and the curtains being closed. Now that she thought about it, the room was too dark; it was a full moon tonight. All she could see was a dark figure hoovering over her. He leaned in, close, and whispered into her ear.

"You should lock your door when you sleep. It's easier for pervs like me to get in, if you don't."

She lifted her leg up, so that her knee rubbed gently against his groin. He was caught off guard, the action being very arousing. Anzu took the opening and pushed him away, sitting up in the process.

"What the hell are you doing here, Malik!"

"... Well, I came 'cuz I didn't wanna sleep on the couch, but you just changed that... "

Blue eyes tried to focus, but there wasn't enough light. All she could see was his dark figure and the shapes of the other objects in the room. She gave up. She needed to deal with the present problem. 3:27AM. She had only fallen asleep around half an hour ago and he had been rude enough to wake her up. Didn't he know she had to go to school in the morning?

"What-- You know what? Just get out. Go back downstairs and sleep on the damn couch."

"Apricot..."

A soft whine. Anzu did that to him. She layed down on her side, her back to him. She was tired and it was his fault. If they hadn't met up in the park, she wouldn't be stuck with this problem. Maybe her mom would let her stay home. It was Friday, after all.

"Go away, Malik."

"But I don't want to. I wanna sleep here, with you."

The tombkeeper lay next to here, his bare chest against her back, his arm around her waist. A hidden blush came to her face, when she felt the warm flesh. The night was cool and she had decided to sleep in a tube top and shorts. Malik snuggled against the back of her neck, pulling her closer.

"Go away."

Her voice was much more serious, but he didn't seem to notice.

"Mmm... You're so warm... "

Anzu sighed. Why was he so cute? He wasn't supposed to be cute. He was supposed to be dark, exotic, sexy. Not cute. He was irristable when he was cute, more so then when he was acting normal. She had no choice to but to let him stay. She didn't mind so much anymore. The heat of his body and the comfort of his touch did her good. For the first time in a long while, she felt at peace.

"Anzu. Anzu, wake up. You'll be late for school."

"Mmm..."

The nudging was getting annoying now. Had her mother forgotten what time she had gone to sleep the night before? Anzu slowly opened a tired, azure orb. Soft rings surrounded her eyes. She looked straight into Ayo's darker ones, barely able to focus the image. She lifted herself slitly, so she could speak. She did not want to go to class today.

"... Can't I stay home today...?"

Whining. It was the only thing that came from her mouth. Ayo folder her arms across her chest, looking down at her lazy daughter.

"It's your fault. You're the one who came home at two in the morning and, besides, it's Friday. What's the point in not going today?"

"...Ugh..."

Anzu shifted a bit, trying to get out of bed, when memories of the night before came flooding into her head.

'Malik... '

"Be careful. You don't want to wake him up."

Blue stared at the sleeping figure next to her. She had been facing away from him before, but now she couldn't keep her eyes off of him. He looked so peaceful. Ayo noticed how her daughter looked at the older boy. She should have been mad, but seeing them two sleeping together, especially in the same bed... It was unexplainable. It was as if the two, even in their sleep, were connected somehow. Ayo, slowly, made her way out of the room, unoticed. The younger needed to change and she didn't want to make any unneeded noise. Anzu moved again, careful not to wake the Ishtar, as her mother had pointed out. After she was far enough away, she gentle kissed his forehead and slipped out of bed. She was surprised that he didn't wake up, but what amazed her more, was the fact that her mother hadn't yelled at her and literaly kicked Malik out of the room. She just walked out, quietly, without complaint. Anzu wandered to the closet, pulling out her uniform, her thoughts running wild in her head. She still felt a bit sore from the night before.

'... I have to suck it up. I've been through worse and it's not like I regret anything. Malik was great! Besides, it isn't as bad as cramps-- Oh shit! We didn't use protection... '

Anzu shot a glze toward her sleeping lover, with worried eyes. She had no idea how to tell if she was pregnant before her missed period and she hadn't exactly been keeping track of her cycle. She pushed it to the back of her mind and went back to the task at hand. Se walked over to the bathroom and turned on the shower. She wanted to get the day over with, so she could come home and sleep, Malik by her side.

'Damn the man who invented school! Ugh... '

It took a while to open his eyes, as they were very heavy, but eventually they did. Tired lavender stared at his lover as she changed. Anzu had stripped down to a pair of black boy-shorts, her back to him, her body soaked. Malik just lay there, staring at her slender form. He wanted to take her right there and then, but was too tired.

'If only I had a better view... '

After she put on a matching tube-top, he decided to make himself known.

"Where are you going?"

Anzu went on, putting on her dress shirt. Malik hadn't noticed, but she could see him from the large mirror she was standing infront of. It was to an angle from the bed so she could see his reflection, but he couldn't see her's.

"School."

He sat up, using his elbows as support.

"Can't you not go one day? It is Friday."

"True, but graduation's right around the corner. You know what that means Test after test after test."

Anzu let herself fall on her bed, her legs hanging off the side. Malik leaned in over her, getting a clear view of her face. Both knew wat came after this. Once she graduated, Anzu was planning on going to New York, to Julliard. She was going to leave Japan and Domino behind.

"... I'm gonna be late."

"Don't go."

"Back off."

Anzu stood up and walked to the door, grabbing her bag on the way out. She stopped at the entrance and turned to look at her lover. He hadn't taken his eyes off of her.

"My mom knows you slept here, by the way."

"What!"

With that Anzu walked out the door, ignoring Malik. Whatever was to happen to him while he was alone with her mother, on her day off, was his problem. Too bad she wasn't going to be here to see. Then again, maybe Malik would get all the blame for the night before...

You know, my school is acually across the street from Julliard. I pass it evertime I take the train home... I know Malik seems a little OC in this chapter but I couldn't help it! I just imagined him acting... childish after sex. XD. Anyway...

POLLS ARE NOW CLOSED! HERE ARE THE RESULTS:

Option 2: I

Option 3: IIIIIII

Mix of 2 & 3: II

I got some good suggestions for Optios 1&4, that I just have to tell you guys. For Option 1, I think I only got one: "Malik escapses, finds Anzu, they make a plan to arrest Sumire and they get together." I would use this but I got better ones: "Malik and Seto make deal to share anzu." I forgot to write down your name, but, you my friend, are a true perv. Spread the word. Motou! Motou! Hentai! ("Motou" means "more" and "Hentai" means "perversion" or "pervert".) -Cough- "Muraki tourtures Sumire and they die in some explotion." I like this one. I think I will put Sumire and Muraki together, but do we really have to kill them? Eh, who knows?

Let me tell you people what I had in mind when I gave you my two options. I'll only tell you Option 2, since, obviously, Option 3 won. Option 2: Anzu finds out the truth of Malik's past from Muraki. He falls into a spiral of depression and attempts suicide. Anzu finds him, his palms cut into, and he dies in her arms... Wah! (blows nose) S-So sad... I'm gonna use some of this anyway, but not exactly, so it won't really seem familiar, unless you pay close attention... I hope. I haven't, exactly, written it yet, so yea...

!Review!... just because you can't vote anymore, doesn't mean I don't need feedback. Look at how many of you review/voted before and I don't think anyone voted twice...

Legacy of Darkness