Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Yugivania ❯ Chapter 2
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By: Lsama-no-miko 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Horror / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.14.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 374 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Horror / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.14.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 374 | Status: Work In Progress
Yet Another YGO Vamp Fic
By Sakura (L-sama no Miko)
Part 2: Yugi’s POV
I ran through the darkened streets of Domino, cursing myself for losing track of time. Anzu and I had been out scavenging what was left of the city after the new lords moved in.
At least, that was what we called the strangers who moved into the old Kaiba mansion at the town’s outskirts. I don’t really believe in the rumors that quickly started to spread. In all my life, I had never seen a kyuuketsuki (kyuuketsuki), but I knew that they couldn’t stand sunlight. And I have seen our new lords out in the sun.
However, people did start to mysteriously tend to disappear or turn up dead once the sunset so the town elders had advised us to stay in once it got dark. We have always listened to our elders’ advice so we did, sort of creating a kind of unofficial curfew. I raced on, unaware of the two pairs of eyes watching that had been watching me.
As I neared an alley I knew to be close to my grandfather’s shop and home, I suddenly felt something grab my arm, chilling it to the bone and pull me into the alley.
I started to scream, but an icy cold and rather pale hand covered my mouth, preventing me from attracting any attention, not that I’d get any. “Don’t you know it’s dangerous for little children to be out so late?” a voice purred into my ear.
I struggled against the vise like grip I found myself in. “I’m not a child!” I said, insulted, even though my voice was still being muffled by the hand. I had always been sensitive about my height. I hated looking like a child even though I had turned sixteen this past summer.
“Is that so, little one?” my attacker asked, still purring into my ear as I continued to struggle. “I’d better get a better look at you then.” I next found myself being swept off my feet and carried onto the roof of a nearby shop before I could even blink.
I immediately recognized my attacker. It was one of the lords who had moved into Domino only a few months ago. In the moonlight I could see the man’s pale skin. It was as if he were made of marble, he was so pale. He looked right at me with those cold, cold blue eyes of his and I shivered. That piercing gaze made me feel as though he were looking straight into my soul. Then it hit me the rumors were true. The lords were indeed kyuuketsukis and I had been caught by one.
He smiled eerily as I continued to stare at him. “You are indeed not a child, little one. No child would have eyes like yours,” he said placing me down on the roof, but not releasing me from his deathly cold grip.
“W-What a-are you going to do with me?” I stammered, shivering with fear. I already knew the answer though, I’d be dead in a few moments.
“Nothing that will hurt, little one,” the kyuuketsuki said stroking my cheek, his fingers barely touching the skin, making me shudder again, but this time not from cold or fear. A strange sense of pleasure ran through me as he continued to tickle my face. Blue eyes locked onto my amethyst ones and I found myself unable to look away, unable to do anything except breathe.
“So lovely,” I hear say in that purring voice of his, but it seemed as if he were far away or I was underwater. “I think I’ll keep you for a while.” I could say nothing as I was pulled him closer to him, his deathly cold lips press against mine.
I moaned as the kyuuketsuki continued kissing me and stroking my neck. Deft fingers move my kimono aside as his icy lips and tongue glided toward my life pulse.
I let out a small gasp at the sudden pain as he bites into my flesh, but I soon began to moan in pleasure as the kyuuketsuki began to suck my blood from the wound he created. By the gods, it felt so good! As I began to lose consciousness, I feel myself being pushed gently, though reluctantly away from the kyuuketsuki lord. The last thing I remember was being scooped up again by those strong powerful arms.
I groaned as I sat up, looking around the dimly lit blue and silver bedroom I had woken up in. I didn’t remember coming home last night. Then I realized two things: 1) I did not have a blue and silver bedroom let alone silk sheets and hundreds of candles and 2) I had been captured by one of the kyuuketsuki lords of Domino.
“I’ve got to get out of here!” I said jumping off the king sized bed. I blushed when I saw that my clothing had been removed was as naked as the day I was born. I searched frantically around for them, but had no success. As I sat back down on the bed, silent tears falling onto the silk sheets, I felt icy, pale arms wrap around my waist and pull me against a clothed chest. I stiffened knowing my abductor had returned to finish me off for sure this time.
“Shh. Don’t be afraid, little pet,” came a voice I didn’t recognize. It was not the kyuuketsuki from before for this voice was more wolfish in tone while the one who had captured me had a feline quality to his voice. Squirming and looking up, I saw that this was indeed another one of the kyuuketsuki lords. This new tormentor had snow white haired which made his silver red eyes stand out even more. Unlike the pale marble skin of the other blue eyed kyuuketsuki, this one had pale skin that still had the tan of one who spent his life out in the sun. A scar graced his right cheek, just below the eye which made me slightly intrigued as to how he got it.
“Y-You’re a v-kyuuketsuki too, aren’t you?” I stammered, still tensed from fear.
He chuckled. “Bright boy,” he said into my ear, making me shiver. “You’re going to be my little pet now.” At that, I found himself being carried out of the bedroom and into a long hallway.
“Put. Him. Back. NOW.”
My blue eyed abductor of last night stood in front of us, blocking the white haired kyuuketsuki’s progress. “The hell I will!” my current tormentor spat at the taller kyuuketsuki. “I’ve been after this boy for months! Go get another human to play with!”
I went pale at that statement. I had been watched by this white haired demon for months?! My heart started pounding rapidly, not wanting to think of what this kyuuketsuki might have in stored for my if I’d been his target for so long.
“You’re scaring him thief,” the blue eyed one said, glaring at my present captor. “I don’t like seeing my pets being frightened. Now put him back,” the taller kyuuketsuki commanded, crossing his arms and refusing to budge.
“You’re the one’s who scaring him, Seth! It’s too late anyway, I’m claiming him!” I hear the white haired one say then feel him bite viciously into my neck, making me yelp in pain.
“How dare you!” I hear the taller kyuuketsuki shout from beyond that strange haze I found myself in again. The white haired kyuuketsuki didn’t even bother to pay attention and continued to feed from me as I began to moan from pleasure once more. I could feel myself grow weaker each passing second, but I could have cared less, I already knew I was dead the moment I saw that blue eyed devil.
“That’s enough Seth!” I hear a new commanding voice yell. I tried to turn my head to get a look at this newcomer, but I had lost all strength and could barely breathe.
“That b------ stole my pet, Marik-sama!” I hear the blue eyed kyuuketsuki whine, which sounded to me very much like a spoiled brat.
“I don’t f------ing care!” the latest kyuuketsuki, at least I think it was one, cursed angrily. “You’re disturbing everyone else. And in case you’ve forgotten, I already gave you a pet!”
The white haired kyuuketsuki couldn’t help but chuckle. I faintly wondered what was so funny, but my tormentor shook me gently as I was about to black out again. “Don’t go to sleep yet, little one,” he whispered into my ear. The white haired kyuuketsuki then slashed his throat with one fingernail. “Drink if you want to live, pet,” he whispered again as he gently pressed my head to the wound.
And I do. A part of me began to scream in repulsion, but I had suddenly become so very thirsty. I just couldn’t stop myself from sucking and licking each and every drop of the red liquid as it flowed from the kyuuketsuki’s neck. As the minutes passed by I started to feel stronger and the arms holding me became colder and less supportive.
I hear a faint far off chuckle as I nuzzle the kyuuketsuki lord’s neck in an attempt to get more of the red liquid after he’d pushed me away. “He is utterly adorable!” I hear the third kyuuketsuki say before falling asleep, or was it unconscious? I really can’t remember.
I blinked my eyes and sat up, yawning as I looked around. I was now in a bedroom that was done in red, black, and gold, hundreds of red and black candles allowing those within to move around should they need to. I jumped when I felt myself pulled against something.
“Good evening, my little one. How are you feeling?” I turned around to see a white haired man smiling at me with hungry, possessive eyes. I knew him to be a kyuuketsuki, but I couldn’t remember ever seeing him before.
I stared at the man confusedly, my memory foggy from sleep. The white haired kyuuketsuki continued to smile as I tried to remember where I’d seen him before and how I had come to be in such an expensive looking bedroom. I couldn’t help but stare at the man’s neck feeling drawn to it for some odd reason I couldn’t place. All I knew was that I was extremely thirsty and what I needed to quench it was in the kyuuketsuki’s body.
I leaned forward and placed my hands on the kyuuketsuki’s shoulders, then bit into his neck, hungrily lapping and sucking at the red fluid my actions had produced. I smile as I hear him moan and purr while stroking my back lovingly.
The white haired one chuckled as he gently pushed me away, making me pout. I pouted again when I attempted to get at the neck again and failed. “Now, now, little pet. You’ll have to wait to feed,” he chided as he rose from the bed and started to dress.
“Thirsty,” I whined, wanting more of the delicious liquid.
The white haired kyuuketsuki smiled. “I know, my kawaii little koneko (kitten). I too am thirsty,” he says petting my head. He gently slapped my hands away as they tried to grab onto his wrist. He next thrust a kimono into my lap. I stare at it ‘Where had I seen this before?’ I wonder.
“Get dressed, koneko. Then I’ll take you out to get something for that thirst,” the white haired kyuuketsuki commands, snapping me back to attention. I nod eagerly, anxious to get rid of this horrible thirst, then began to get dressed in record time.
“What’s your name, little one?” my taller partner asks as we hide in a dark alley, waiting for the next foolish human to come our way.
“Yugi,” I reply, leaning against him purring slightly as the older kyuuketsuki stroked my spiky hair.
“I am Bakura,” he says, smiling at my show of affection. “Your master.”
I looked up at Bakura lovingly as I nod. I already knew he was the one who had made me, my master.
“Master,” I purred happily, nuzzling against the taller kyuuketsuki’s chest. It never occurred to me that this was strange or even wrong. To me it just felt right that I should be with this Bakura. It felt to me as though I’d known and loved him all my life even though I can’t remember ever meeting him before tonight.
Bakura chuckled and stroked my back as he smirked. I too had smelled a human approaching us. “Time for you to eat, little koneko,” he whispered into my ear. I nodded happily, eager to have the delicious red liquid sliding down my throat once more.
By Sakura (L-sama no Miko)
Part 2: Yugi’s POV
I ran through the darkened streets of Domino, cursing myself for losing track of time. Anzu and I had been out scavenging what was left of the city after the new lords moved in.
At least, that was what we called the strangers who moved into the old Kaiba mansion at the town’s outskirts. I don’t really believe in the rumors that quickly started to spread. In all my life, I had never seen a kyuuketsuki (kyuuketsuki), but I knew that they couldn’t stand sunlight. And I have seen our new lords out in the sun.
However, people did start to mysteriously tend to disappear or turn up dead once the sunset so the town elders had advised us to stay in once it got dark. We have always listened to our elders’ advice so we did, sort of creating a kind of unofficial curfew. I raced on, unaware of the two pairs of eyes watching that had been watching me.
As I neared an alley I knew to be close to my grandfather’s shop and home, I suddenly felt something grab my arm, chilling it to the bone and pull me into the alley.
I started to scream, but an icy cold and rather pale hand covered my mouth, preventing me from attracting any attention, not that I’d get any. “Don’t you know it’s dangerous for little children to be out so late?” a voice purred into my ear.
I struggled against the vise like grip I found myself in. “I’m not a child!” I said, insulted, even though my voice was still being muffled by the hand. I had always been sensitive about my height. I hated looking like a child even though I had turned sixteen this past summer.
“Is that so, little one?” my attacker asked, still purring into my ear as I continued to struggle. “I’d better get a better look at you then.” I next found myself being swept off my feet and carried onto the roof of a nearby shop before I could even blink.
I immediately recognized my attacker. It was one of the lords who had moved into Domino only a few months ago. In the moonlight I could see the man’s pale skin. It was as if he were made of marble, he was so pale. He looked right at me with those cold, cold blue eyes of his and I shivered. That piercing gaze made me feel as though he were looking straight into my soul. Then it hit me the rumors were true. The lords were indeed kyuuketsukis and I had been caught by one.
He smiled eerily as I continued to stare at him. “You are indeed not a child, little one. No child would have eyes like yours,” he said placing me down on the roof, but not releasing me from his deathly cold grip.
“W-What a-are you going to do with me?” I stammered, shivering with fear. I already knew the answer though, I’d be dead in a few moments.
“Nothing that will hurt, little one,” the kyuuketsuki said stroking my cheek, his fingers barely touching the skin, making me shudder again, but this time not from cold or fear. A strange sense of pleasure ran through me as he continued to tickle my face. Blue eyes locked onto my amethyst ones and I found myself unable to look away, unable to do anything except breathe.
“So lovely,” I hear say in that purring voice of his, but it seemed as if he were far away or I was underwater. “I think I’ll keep you for a while.” I could say nothing as I was pulled him closer to him, his deathly cold lips press against mine.
I moaned as the kyuuketsuki continued kissing me and stroking my neck. Deft fingers move my kimono aside as his icy lips and tongue glided toward my life pulse.
I let out a small gasp at the sudden pain as he bites into my flesh, but I soon began to moan in pleasure as the kyuuketsuki began to suck my blood from the wound he created. By the gods, it felt so good! As I began to lose consciousness, I feel myself being pushed gently, though reluctantly away from the kyuuketsuki lord. The last thing I remember was being scooped up again by those strong powerful arms.
I groaned as I sat up, looking around the dimly lit blue and silver bedroom I had woken up in. I didn’t remember coming home last night. Then I realized two things: 1) I did not have a blue and silver bedroom let alone silk sheets and hundreds of candles and 2) I had been captured by one of the kyuuketsuki lords of Domino.
“I’ve got to get out of here!” I said jumping off the king sized bed. I blushed when I saw that my clothing had been removed was as naked as the day I was born. I searched frantically around for them, but had no success. As I sat back down on the bed, silent tears falling onto the silk sheets, I felt icy, pale arms wrap around my waist and pull me against a clothed chest. I stiffened knowing my abductor had returned to finish me off for sure this time.
“Shh. Don’t be afraid, little pet,” came a voice I didn’t recognize. It was not the kyuuketsuki from before for this voice was more wolfish in tone while the one who had captured me had a feline quality to his voice. Squirming and looking up, I saw that this was indeed another one of the kyuuketsuki lords. This new tormentor had snow white haired which made his silver red eyes stand out even more. Unlike the pale marble skin of the other blue eyed kyuuketsuki, this one had pale skin that still had the tan of one who spent his life out in the sun. A scar graced his right cheek, just below the eye which made me slightly intrigued as to how he got it.
“Y-You’re a v-kyuuketsuki too, aren’t you?” I stammered, still tensed from fear.
He chuckled. “Bright boy,” he said into my ear, making me shiver. “You’re going to be my little pet now.” At that, I found himself being carried out of the bedroom and into a long hallway.
“Put. Him. Back. NOW.”
My blue eyed abductor of last night stood in front of us, blocking the white haired kyuuketsuki’s progress. “The hell I will!” my current tormentor spat at the taller kyuuketsuki. “I’ve been after this boy for months! Go get another human to play with!”
I went pale at that statement. I had been watched by this white haired demon for months?! My heart started pounding rapidly, not wanting to think of what this kyuuketsuki might have in stored for my if I’d been his target for so long.
“You’re scaring him thief,” the blue eyed one said, glaring at my present captor. “I don’t like seeing my pets being frightened. Now put him back,” the taller kyuuketsuki commanded, crossing his arms and refusing to budge.
“You’re the one’s who scaring him, Seth! It’s too late anyway, I’m claiming him!” I hear the white haired one say then feel him bite viciously into my neck, making me yelp in pain.
“How dare you!” I hear the taller kyuuketsuki shout from beyond that strange haze I found myself in again. The white haired kyuuketsuki didn’t even bother to pay attention and continued to feed from me as I began to moan from pleasure once more. I could feel myself grow weaker each passing second, but I could have cared less, I already knew I was dead the moment I saw that blue eyed devil.
“That’s enough Seth!” I hear a new commanding voice yell. I tried to turn my head to get a look at this newcomer, but I had lost all strength and could barely breathe.
“That b------ stole my pet, Marik-sama!” I hear the blue eyed kyuuketsuki whine, which sounded to me very much like a spoiled brat.
“I don’t f------ing care!” the latest kyuuketsuki, at least I think it was one, cursed angrily. “You’re disturbing everyone else. And in case you’ve forgotten, I already gave you a pet!”
The white haired kyuuketsuki couldn’t help but chuckle. I faintly wondered what was so funny, but my tormentor shook me gently as I was about to black out again. “Don’t go to sleep yet, little one,” he whispered into my ear. The white haired kyuuketsuki then slashed his throat with one fingernail. “Drink if you want to live, pet,” he whispered again as he gently pressed my head to the wound.
And I do. A part of me began to scream in repulsion, but I had suddenly become so very thirsty. I just couldn’t stop myself from sucking and licking each and every drop of the red liquid as it flowed from the kyuuketsuki’s neck. As the minutes passed by I started to feel stronger and the arms holding me became colder and less supportive.
I hear a faint far off chuckle as I nuzzle the kyuuketsuki lord’s neck in an attempt to get more of the red liquid after he’d pushed me away. “He is utterly adorable!” I hear the third kyuuketsuki say before falling asleep, or was it unconscious? I really can’t remember.
I blinked my eyes and sat up, yawning as I looked around. I was now in a bedroom that was done in red, black, and gold, hundreds of red and black candles allowing those within to move around should they need to. I jumped when I felt myself pulled against something.
“Good evening, my little one. How are you feeling?” I turned around to see a white haired man smiling at me with hungry, possessive eyes. I knew him to be a kyuuketsuki, but I couldn’t remember ever seeing him before.
I stared at the man confusedly, my memory foggy from sleep. The white haired kyuuketsuki continued to smile as I tried to remember where I’d seen him before and how I had come to be in such an expensive looking bedroom. I couldn’t help but stare at the man’s neck feeling drawn to it for some odd reason I couldn’t place. All I knew was that I was extremely thirsty and what I needed to quench it was in the kyuuketsuki’s body.
I leaned forward and placed my hands on the kyuuketsuki’s shoulders, then bit into his neck, hungrily lapping and sucking at the red fluid my actions had produced. I smile as I hear him moan and purr while stroking my back lovingly.
The white haired one chuckled as he gently pushed me away, making me pout. I pouted again when I attempted to get at the neck again and failed. “Now, now, little pet. You’ll have to wait to feed,” he chided as he rose from the bed and started to dress.
“Thirsty,” I whined, wanting more of the delicious liquid.
The white haired kyuuketsuki smiled. “I know, my kawaii little koneko (kitten). I too am thirsty,” he says petting my head. He gently slapped my hands away as they tried to grab onto his wrist. He next thrust a kimono into my lap. I stare at it ‘Where had I seen this before?’ I wonder.
“Get dressed, koneko. Then I’ll take you out to get something for that thirst,” the white haired kyuuketsuki commands, snapping me back to attention. I nod eagerly, anxious to get rid of this horrible thirst, then began to get dressed in record time.
“What’s your name, little one?” my taller partner asks as we hide in a dark alley, waiting for the next foolish human to come our way.
“Yugi,” I reply, leaning against him purring slightly as the older kyuuketsuki stroked my spiky hair.
“I am Bakura,” he says, smiling at my show of affection. “Your master.”
I looked up at Bakura lovingly as I nod. I already knew he was the one who had made me, my master.
“Master,” I purred happily, nuzzling against the taller kyuuketsuki’s chest. It never occurred to me that this was strange or even wrong. To me it just felt right that I should be with this Bakura. It felt to me as though I’d known and loved him all my life even though I can’t remember ever meeting him before tonight.
Bakura chuckled and stroked my back as he smirked. I too had smelled a human approaching us. “Time for you to eat, little koneko,” he whispered into my ear. I nodded happily, eager to have the delicious red liquid sliding down my throat once more.