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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 6:57 pm
Bakura's eyes shone with amusement as he picked up the fallen needle and continued his job, having to hold Ryou against the wall by the boy's throat to get him to hold his head still. The effect came out as he liked it, the boy's lips stitched crudely together with thick black thread, blood dripping from hid mouth, his own name carved into his chest, blood dripping from that as well, and different cuts on his face and neck that bled as well, the boy himself still reeling from the lingering mental pain. Bakura had to use all of his self control to stop himself from launching at Ryou, feeling himself licking his lips at the thought of all that blood going to waste. But he reminded himself that he had Kira for now, and that he may be able to get to Ryou later. He grabbed the girl by her arm and hauled her to her feet, standing up as he did so. "This'll be fun..." He murmured, grinning. "Now, remember, if you so much as attempt to strike me, I'll strike him just as strongly back, and I'm sure that you wouldn't want him to go back to his insane state from before, hm?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 7:01 pm
"Just get on this it a** whipe" she said harshly to him.It was hard for her to stand and she couldent walk because of the two casts encasing her legs.
((BE ON TOMMOROW!AND IN THE SAME VIOLENT MOOD!))
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 7:06 pm
(I can't promise you that!))
Bakura thrust Kira towards the couch, forcing her to sit down. He decided to treat her like Ryou, but would have fun both harming Kira and Ryou, if Kira dared to fight back. He straddled her lap, finding no real need to pin down her arms, since he was eager to hurt Ryou almost as much as he was to harm her. His first action was to have another taste of her, pressing his lips against hers and forcing them apart with his tounge, a thing he hadn't done in the asylum.
Ryou refused to open his eyes. The anguishing pain in his head slowly subsided, leaving only a painful throbbing, and he was able to relax his teeth slightly, from where he had been gritting them painfully before. He dared not open his mouth even in the least, for he could already feel the skin near the thread being stretched apart painfully. Only one of his hands was really useable, his other one rendered near useless because of his shoulder wound, but he didn't try to cut the thread binding his lips together. Bakura might notice and do something worse to him. All Ryou could really do was try to gain enough control of himself to brace himself for Bakura's next-- if he even was going to-- attack, and stop himself from screaming or crying out-- pretty much anything that would cause the thread to tear apart his skin.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:57 am
Kira quickly grasped the couch to stop her from slugging him.Her eyes went wide when he sliped his tounge into her mouth but soon returned to the hateful glare she was giving him.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:33 am
Bakura broke away from Kira and then glanced over on to Ryou, where he had set his knife down. He decided to wait until a little bit before actually cutting on Kira, and he made up his mind that he wasn't going to kill Kira, or even put her in a near-death state, like he had last time he 'experimented' with her. No, that would just be no fun. He wanted to stretch a person's limits, see how far (without fatally hurting her, of course) he could go with her not hitting him, how long she could continue to spare Ryou pain on her part. How devoted could a person become to another? He ran his hands down her sides before he dug his fingernails into her back, a task which was a little easier for him since she was wearing a hospital gown, which wasn't all that thick. His nails were indeed sharp, and he felt blood on his fingertips before long, which was when he moved his hands away and brought them to Kira's face, where he traced his fingers along her eyes, forming what looked like bloody eye make-up. His eyes were brimming with curosity as he applied his concentration to her carefully, forming the crimson lines to resemble the Wedjat, he smiled slightly at this effect.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:46 am
((I had a bad bad dirty thought.....I dun know if bakura would do it...))
Once bakura pulled away she pierced her lips tightly shut.She flinched when he dug his nails into her side.She continued to grasp the couch to prevent herself from hitting him.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:05 am
Bakura pulled away from Kira and stood up, moving over to Ryou. He picked up his knife with a murmur of warning to his hikari, and went back over to Kira, an odd expression on his face. "I do believe that I'll have quite a lot of fun with you..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:07 am
Kira glared angerly at bakura "Oh shutup..."
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:13 am
"Hush, now, no talking. I don't even want a word out of you unless I say so." Bakura said sharply, assuming his position back on Kira and slashing her cheek sharply, just as he had done with Ryou. He gazed at her Millennium Eye for a moment, and grinned. "Say, when Ryou had that thing, he was blind for a long part of it." He posed the knife's tip just a slight distance from Kira's remaining eye. "Shall I do the same with you?" He seemed to have just forgotten what he had told her about being silent, and he waited for an answer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:16 am
Kira glared angerly at him "Dident you just tell me not to talk idiot?" she said.Blood ran down her cheek.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:24 am
Bakura blinked. "Oh, that's right. And since you spoke..." He glanced over at Ryou for a moment, lashing at the boy mentally. Ryou's head snapped backwards as his hands curled up, stopping a few inches away from his temples, his eyes still closed, utterly silent, except for a muffled sob that came out from the little space that was in between his stitches. "Don't disobey me." He snapped, looking back over at Kira, a grin on his face. "But I do like hurting Ryou so much... I wonder what I can do to really make you struggle..." His eyes flashed violently, and his hands slid a little lower, pausing just above Kira's... parts. "Mmm... I've got it..." He murmured, leaning forward to kiss Kira violently again, his hands slipping underneath her shirt so that he could drum them against her bare skin. His knife was still in one hand, the cold metal of the blade pressed threateningly against her skin.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:30 am
((shes in a hospital gown..))
Kiras eyes went wide and out of habbit she jerked away from his hands."No bakura..'' she muttered threw his kiss.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:39 am
(Oops... sweatdrop Then he reached under the gown, 'kay?))
Bakura smirked just slightly as he backed off of Kira for a moment. A soft, muffled scream came from Ryou, the intensity of the attack getting stronger each time. And Bakura counted two mistakes Kira made; she both pulled away and spoke. "You were the one who took Ryou's place... And this is exactly what I had planned to do with him..." He said, taking the fabric of the gown near Kira's middle with one hand and cutting away easily with it. "I permit you to speak now, but don't protest. Would you rather trade back spots with your dear Ryou? I already took him once, and you by Adair, so it could hardly matter to me which one of you it is..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:42 am
Kira grasped the couch tightly out of anger "No...dont touch ryou..." she said looking away.
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Millennium Ring Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:47 am
Bakura nipped sharply at Kira's neck, smirking, his hands moving back to their old position. "Exactly what I thought..." He mumbled, actually biting through Kira's skin and licking off the droplet of blood, before grasping the remains of her gown and easily tearing it off.
(Time skip, since there's not much I can really do without going past Gaia's PG-13 rule now?))
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