15- Pegasus
Yugi will be fine. He was safe and sound in that house. Now all Yami had to do, was get to Kaiba's office and talk to him about the two other keys. A simple quick flight, a simple talk. He had no worries.
That is, until he walked in the office.
He saw Seto at gun point. More than a dozen men with black suits surrounded him. They locked the door behind Yami, and began to surround him next. Before Yami could get a word out, he felt something sharp stab the back of his neck. He immediately felt dizzy, and passed out on the floor.
Before he slipped into unconsciousness however, he saw a man in a maroon suit, with silver long hair walking towards him slowly. That man had the key he was looking for, a millennium eye.
He blacked out.
There was something on his mouth. He felt something all over his body, like tentacles were attached to him from head to toe. He could barely move, there was too much pressure in the air...Like there was water surrounding him. He felt cold, colder than usual. It didn't bother him, but something wasn't right. His eyelids felt heavy, he tried opening them. But something made him want to fall right back asleep. As he felt himself drift into unconsciousness again, he felt some painful stinging in his back and chest. What the hell were those!? Yami forced his eyes open, and when he did, he would gasp if this damn thing wasn't covering his mouth.
He was in a pod. Those things those scientists now-a-days use. The crazy doctors...And these were the pods they use for experiments. And he was in some kind of green liquid. The thing covering his mouth was one of those IV masks, it was attached to some oxygen tank outside of the pod. The only thing keeping him breathing. Who the fuck put him in this damned thing?! And why did he feel so weak? It was this damn liquid. He looked down at himself, realizing why he seemed more cold than usual. First of all, he was naked. Where the hell were his clothes? He needed to get out of here. And quick, before they tried anything else. Yami blinked quickly, trying to keep himself awake. He looked through the glass of the pod and raised his hand to touch it. A hard surface, must have been bullet proof glass.
'Shit..' The shadow-walker thought. This was gonna be tough. And no doubt he'd alert someone. But he had no choice. Yami braced himself, and lifted his hand up, pulling it back and preparing to punch. He slammed his fist into the glass. He groaned, he was still so dizzy. And he barely made a dent into the damn glass. Again, he needed to do it again. He pulled back again, and punched the glass once more. It only cracked.
'Damn it!' The shadow-walker cursed. He needed to get out of here. For Yugi and Atem. He pulled back again, and finally-
CRASH
He fell on the floor face first, glass and water splashing out of the pod and all over him. He got cut in some places, black ooze dripping out. That IV mask was ripped off of the pod, but still attached to his mouth. The other tubes attached to his body that felt like tentacles, were ripped off of his body. He struggled to get up, his legs and arms feeling so weak. It felt like trying to stand on jelly. As he crawled away from the pod, he carefully, and slowly wobbled on his feet. Everything was white. Like a quarantine zone the humans use to isolate the deadly ones. The floors were tile, slippery. He was still wet and stark naked. He couldn't stand for too long. He saw a bed in front of him. He tried his best to wobble over to the bed, one of his legs working while the other was asleep. He made it to the foot of the bed and fell down once again, but this time on the soft hospital bed.
Rest. He needed to rest. His breathing hitched, he couldn't stay conscious for too long. He was slipping out of it. His eye lids fell.
"Damn it, he got out!"
His eyes snapped open. He forcefully pushed himself up on his elbows and tried to sit up. He ripped the IV mask from his mouth and breathed deeply. Crap crap crap. What could he do? He was in no condition to move! He was too weak, and he was low on blood. Those damn humans drained him!
Suddenly he heard several loud footsteps, clicking on the tile floor and coming closer towards him. Those humans were going to-!
"Ah. There you are. I see you've destroyed your home." A doctor in all white, walked over to the bed. He looked like an astronaut. Yami guessed that's what quarantine outfits looked like. More doctors rushed over, with a metal table with dozens of medical tools. Every single one of them held needles. Yami panted heavily, his eye sight barely focused on the person talking to him. The doctor caressed Yami's face, examining it closely. Yami couldn't even see the man's eyes through that helmet. "Sir Pegasus was right. This one isn't human. But we've got the appropriate tools to handle what you are." The shadow-walker swore he saw a glimpse of an evil smirk through that thing. The doctor picked up a needle himself, filled with that green liquid stuff. "Now don't worry, we're only going to do some tests on you." Yami felt some doctors push him on his side to lay him on his stomach. His arse in full view.
"My my! Aren't you round back there?" His voice was so creepy, Yami wanted to shudder. Was this fucker going to molest him!? The dark one's eyes shrunk once he felt fingers rubbing against one of his cheeks. Ohoho, he was going to snap at this rate. The doctors then began to raise the needles in their hands. "Begin the injections. First one, in the anus."
Oh hell no.
Soldiers stood by the walls, side by side. Guns in their hands, awaiting orders or any disturbance.
A chilling scream vibrated throughout the building, and automatically, the soldiers rushed to the quarantine zone. Running down the white halls, they saw blood covering the floor, bodies were littered on the walls and the white tiles. Stepping over needles, broken glass, and bodies, they finally made it to their destination. They kicked down the door to the zone, but immediately regretted the action.
Yami, the subject who they were beginning to experiment on, the creature who they were ordered to watch on high alert, seemed to be locking lips on the main doctor. He was sitting upright, the doctor having his hands on his chest. The soldiers were confused, and a bit disturbed. Soft moans were heard from both the doctor and the dark one. The shadow-walker had apparently ripped off the doctor's helmet to reveal dark brown hair and glasses. Yami gripped his hair as he fiercely kissed the man. The soldiers looked at each other, until one stray, a private, walked over and gently tapped the shoulder of the doctor.
"There's dead bodies everywhere! Why are you..."
"Mn.." The creature let go of the doctor's lips, still gripping his head. He pulled back to look at the soldier, to reveal a bloody mouth and pieces of flesh and tissues falling off his lips. He panted lightly, moaning from the taste of blood. The doctor, wasn't moaning at all, the private realized. He was muffling screams. The doctor slowly turned his face to the private, the dark one letting his hair go. The man fell to his knees, hugging the private's legs. He looked up, his expression desperate and scared. His mouth, ripped open and eaten apart, nothing covering his tongue that was wiggling and heavily bleeding. The private screamed in terror, kicking the doctor off. The dark one licked his fingers and stood up from the hospital bed. He smiled at the soldiers, slowly walking towards them. A sharp needle in his hand. "Oh I'm sorry..." He began, a fake innocent look spread on his face, like a five year-old who just spilled a glass of milk. He flicked his narrow long gray tongue at them, putting it between his fingers as if he was pleasuring a girl's woman-hood.
"Did you want some too?" The dark one smirked.
Walking down the halls, his clothes began to appear from the shadows in black smoke. Ahh he felt so damn good. That human blood was delicious. There were sirens ringing, they were coming after him. But he didn't give a damn. Blood began to evaporate from his body and into thin air. But as Yami heard some heavy footsteps, he knew he'd have to clean himself again.
He turned around quickly, seeing more than maybe twenty soldiers raising their guns at Yami prepared to shoot. Yami smirked. He sharpened his fangs, surrounded himself in shadows taking the form of sharp spikes, and gazed at the soldiers with an evil smile.
He ran towards them.
He charged in, by kicking a soldier to the ground. He slammed his head on the ground, stomping on it and letting brains spew out of it like a cheese grater. He quickly turned to a few other soldiers, they were ambushing him an shooting at him. Others stood away shooting, while the ones ambushing him had knives and started throwing punches. Yami smiled.
"Amateurs."
He flipped, letting the bullets shoot through his body. He didn't care, those puny bullets couldn't do a thing. He'd heal in a few seconds. He landed behind everyone, and smirked. He began to fade his right arm into a shadow, and let it harden and become sharper. Taking the form of a swift spike. He began swinging. Heads and arms falling off. He stabbed through chests, punctured hearts, and murdered more than twenty soldiers. If more was coming, he didn't care. He wanted them to come. He wanted to feel more. He felt so aroused..! It was too much..! He cut down another. He killed another, and another and another...
He couldn't stop.
The screams, the terror in their eyes, the confusion as to if they were going to die today or not, the expressions, the blood...He couldn't take it. At this point, he was going to wet himself. He was right, more came. He cut more! More and more! Heads flew, bodies dropped, blood spewed, the cries of men became louder.
"Yami, I am sorry you had to see that. I...I was not thinking clearly. The blood and the screams, it just-"
"Felt good right?"
"You...Know?"
"Of course I do. I like killing too! So it is okay."
"You feel the same way? That really is not good Yami."
"I do not see how."
"Very well. Just remember, when you go on a blood rage, do not let it last for too long. You will lose yourself if you do. Other than that, do not hold back."
"SHOW NO MERCY."
Yami stopped everything. It happened way too fast. He was so in the moment, constantly killing, he didn't see it coming.
"You are just like me. You're aroused to blood. It makes you go crazy if too much is on you, right?"
"Heheh, right. When that happens I go nuts. It is not a good trait..."
"We cannot help that."
"You are right. I am glad you understand me so well~ I love you, Atem."
"I love you as well Yami."
More
More
Kill them
Blood
Death
Murderer
Monster
KiLl ThEm
CrUsH tHeM
eAt ThEm
LET IT HAPPEN
LET IT TAKE YOU
FEEL THEIR BONES POP
END THEM
SHOW THEM ALL WHAT YOU REALLY ARE
MONSTER
KILLER
MURDERER
DESTROYER
A pool of blood splashed on his face. Dripping all over her face, dribbling down his nose, his eyes, his neck, his clothes...His lips..
He snapped.
A loud cackle rung throughout the entire building. An evil, hair raising evil laugh, making even the most silent of men whimper in fear.
"Oh fuck YES!" The monster yelled. "YES! Yes! Hell yes!"
His eyes inverted, turning his eyes black, and his pupils red.
As more soldiers poured into the wide hallway, the cringed at what they saw. The target, Yami, was touching himself in rather a crude and disturbing way. He had a severed head in his hand, a fellow soldier who just lost his life, was being rubbed upon his crotch roughly.
"Aaahh God I'm gonna cum from this shit!" He rubbed his chest with his other blood hand, squeezing his thighs on the decapitated head seductively, as if he was making love to it and humping it.
"Open fire!" One yelled. They began shooting, bullets easily going through Yami's body like paper. The dark one stumbled over, dropping the head and almost falling. His body flailed violently as each bullet hit him. They finally gunned him down on the ground, laying flat on his back. His eyes were closed, bleeding black blood everywhere.
They had him. He was finally down, and now they could finally kill him off. They slowly walked over to his body, examining if he was out cold or not.
Yami made a small chuckle, and quickly sat up, startling the humans who backed up quickly. He blinked at them, his eyes glowing very red and licking his lips.
"Do you mind if I...Play with you all for a little..?"
END 16
Not as long as I wanted it to be written, but I AIN'T DEAD DAMN IT. Yugi will appear next chapter, but all I can say is that even more blood will happen. And a lot more rage. Sorry for the late update too guys. Heheh. Hopefully I'll make a quicker update. Anyway, please review.