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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 4:04 pm
Bakura, who was already far into his dizzying bloodlust, barely noticed the kick to his head and grabbed Kira's ankle. "Well, we're just getting started." He murmured, moving to the foot of the bed, strapping both of her legs down. Then he pulled out a knife, creeping back towards Kira's head. "Wouldn't want to stop the party before it began." A smile flickered onto Bakura's lips as he held the knife, his hand trembling with anxiety, over Kira's chest area. "Don't even bother to try and get help... I've locked everyone out, even your dear Ryou. But feel free to scream. I love it when they scream." He lowered the knife to Kira's neck, running the blade of it along her skin, but not piercing it quite yet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 4:06 pm
Kira struggled hard pulling away from him "when I get out of this im going to kill you!"
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 5:20 pm
Bakura laughed darkly, softly. "I'm sure you will." His eyes seemed glazed over, and everything about him seemed a little softer than usual, but not in a warm way. He was still cold, and it was this that would unsettle anybody, since he could hear you scream or beg, but wouldn't stop until his lust was sated.
Bakura draw a fine crimson line along Kira's neck, since she had nowhere to really go, and his eyes brightened at the sight of the blood. He carressed Kira's face with one hand, making her turn it so that he could better access the cut. His lips fell onto her neck like a calm, yet hungry beast. His tounge ran along her skin, eyes closed as he enjoyed every moment of it. His hand continued to stroke the side of Kira's face, unknowingly, in a slow pattern, as he lapped at the blood.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:43 pm
Ryou shivered violently. He had been for the past-- however long Bakura had locked him away. Before he could still catch glimpses of what Bakura was doing, where the body was, but now he was cut off. Except for the brief emotions Bakura allowed to seep into his light's soul room. It was as though shadows were flowing into the room, from a crack in the door. They didn't belong, and Ryou was trying to avoid them as much as possible.
But still, it was near impossible when the emotions were swirling around. Ryou curled up in a ball on his soul-room's bed, shivering, feeling dizzy. Bakura was insane with bloodlust flowing through him, but Ryou could tell that it was being sated at the moment. What scared Ryou the most was that the last view he got from his body was of watching Khalid's future wife-- Ryou wasn't sure of her name yet-- go out of Kira's hospital room, leaving his yami and his girlfriend alone together. Tears unknowingly flowed down Ryou's face, staining his pale cheeks. When he tried to speak out, to beg his yami to stop whatever he was doing, his words only echoed around his soul room. He was locked within his mind, and nothing could get out.
Ryou sluggishly rose from the bed, sending a slow glance towards the mirror on his far wall. His soul-room self reflected what his emotions were; there was no bottling anything up in here. This was where his raw self was. He looked frail, trembling violently, tears still flowing. Ryou turned away from his mirror, feeling his face heat up in shame, and moved over to a corner of the soul room. This was his only escape now-- his memories. Where he could go and get himself lost in until he was allowed control again. Ryou didn't like to go in there very often, since he could be confused of what was real and fake. If he was in a memory of himself as a child and suddenly found himself in a hospital room, it might take his mind a moment to realize what was going on.
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Ryou's eyes widened in slight wonder as he lifted the golden object out of the box. It was circular, with a triangle in the center of the circle, five points hanging on the outside. What unnerved Ryou was the Egyptian Eye in the center of the triangle, staring at him oddly.
"I found it in a bazaar in Egypt. What do you think? I wouldn't imagine you wearing it out in public or anything, but it'd be nice to use as decoration or something." Ryou's father rambled, watching in childish excitement as Ryou cradled it gently, examining the golden trinket more carefully.
Ryou couldn't help but frown, his head bowed too far for his father to see. "Yeah, it's unusual..." He said softly, poking at the circle near the top. "This is for a cord, right?" He asked, glancing up at his father, a small smile replacing his features. "I want to wear it..."
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 3:30 am
Kira continued to pull away as he cut her.She did turn her head but only to bite the hand that was touching her cheek. "Dont touch me!" she said.When she started to lap up her bood she started to tug harder away from him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 3:37 am
((Bakura should make ryou watch but make it so he cant do anything..))
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:11 pm
(Totally.)
Ryou was suddenly-- violently-- ripped from his memory. Instead of being just in his soul room, he found himself standing in a hospital room. It took a moment to register this, then another to see that he was in his spirit form. His eyes fell on what was before him, and he was then wishing that he was locked in his soul room again.
Bakura moved away from Kira, putting his now-bleeding hand in his mouth to lick at his blood. He studied his hikari, standing at the foor of the bed. Only Bakura could see the boy in this state, because of their close link.
Ryou found himself immobilized. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move; only tremble. His cheeks were still wet with tears, but no more fell. He could only watch helplessly, as Bakura leaned over Kira, his hurt hand trailing over Kira's neck, their blood mingling.
Bakura's other hand came up, still clutching the knife. He smoothly plunged it into Kira's shoulder, a faint grin on his face. He, just as quickly, ripped the knife back out again, bringing the blade to his mouth and running his tounge slowly along it, savoring the metallic taste of both the knife and blood.
"I never knew you were so... delicious." Bakura purred in Kira's ear, his tounge trying to find other traces of blood in his mouth. He raised his head slightly to shoot a triumphant look at his hikari, eyes gleaming with joy.
Ryou only saw that look on Bakura's face when his yami was finished with him. Or just starting. He was unsure what the case was now; Bakura might want to go farther, or it was going to end soon. All Ryou could do in his position was pray that Bakura would stop. It was much worse to watch Bakura doing this to another person than it was to be the one supplying the blood for Bakura's awful bloodlust.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:18 pm
((go farther..much much farther to were she's almost dying..I got a plan))
Kira let out a yelp of pain as she continued to struggling making her blood flow more "Your Sick!But I know that already..."
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:31 pm
Bakura remained silent as he lowered the knife towards Kira's stomach. He paused, then made a slash in her clothes to see where everything was. No need to kill her off yet... There was too much fun to have.
Bakura moved the knife over to the bullet hole, trailing the tip of the knife over her stomach gently. He cut the skin but paid little attention to the blood now. He suddenly thrust the blade down, avoiding major organs, smiling as he twisted the knife a little before ripping it out sideways.
"You're going to be fun..." He murmured, his eyes half-lidded.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:34 pm
((is the stomach a major organ?I dont think so..))
Kira cried out louder as she coughed up blood. "Stop it!" She yelled struggling harder.This just made the wound worce and the blood flow even more.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:39 pm
(Eh, I don't know. The stomach region. I'm not really a medical person.)
"Why, we're just getting started..." Bakura said with mock surprise, tightening his grip on the knife. "We've got so much farther to go." Bakura glanced at Kira's arm for a moment before pushing her sleeve out of the way, pressing the blade into her skin to etch out a message, just as he had done to Ryou before.
I am Bakura's.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:45 pm
Kira contined to stuggle when she happen to get a glance of what he wrote "I am not yours!Not in a million years!not when pigs fly or hell freases over!I may be ryous but I highly doubt he'd etch that into my skin!"She yelled struggling harder.'that be kinky...'(lo0l had to add it in)
((we can skip anytime you like now))
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:47 pm
('Kay.)
Bakura finally lifted his knife to his mouth and ran his tounge along it. "How are you?" He asked softly, chuckling darkly. He took Kira's head in both of her hands and turned it to make her look at him.
(You make up the wounds, I guess.)
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:56 pm
Kira was very weak her eyes half way open.blood was running out of her mouth from when he desided to play dentist with her.Her face was battered and bloody.She was missing a piece of an ear.Her left arm was being held on by a shread of skin and her right was completly off.He had thought it was fun to beat her with her own arm.She had chunks of skin missing from her legs and a few toes.Her body was completly stabed up.There wasent a place on her body that dident have a stab wound.There was a long cut down her middle were he opened her up saying he wanted to see what made her tick.She wouldent last much longer.And ryou was all but helpless to watch.."ryou..I..I..." she muttered softly.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:59 pm
"I'm afraid he can't hear you." Bakura said, his voice smug. "I suppose I could allow you to see him. Before you die." The smirk on his face grew. "Beg for it. Beg me to see your dear Ryou..."
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