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 Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 7:42 pm
Marik could practically feel the invisable facade breaking under the onslaught of his words. Pushing it even further, he moved until he was standing right in front of Bakura, their chests almost touching as they both rose and then fell with each man's breaths. "Just give in, Bakura... and perhaps no begging will be neccesary." His voice was low and silky again, almost soothing. "Stop putting up so much of a fight. Isn't all of this yelling and struggling exhausting? Isn't it futile?" His hand rested against Bakura's chin, his voice becoming just a whisper into Bakura's ear. "Give up the strain... give in to me."
He had a guess that it wouldn't be so simple to pull Bakura to him. He also had a guess that it would nonetheless happen.
He always got what he wanted.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 7:45 pm
Bakura tried to jerk his head away again but it was still restrained. "get the hell away from me! Don't touch me you sick, vile creature!" the theif yelled as he tried to struggle even more against the energy that binded him in place.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 8:05 pm
In response to the struggling, Marik simply strengthened the power the Rod was exerting onto Bakura. "You have no choice in the matter... you're mine to touch. You're mine to do whatever I will with." To prove his point, the hand on Bakura's chin began to travel again, slipping down Bakura's neck to his collarbone, down a little to his chest where it then stopped. "Why must you make things so difficult?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 8:10 pm
Bakura's body let out a responsive shiver and growled. "I told you why, it's because I hate everything about you!" Bakura hated this, being trapped like a rat and he was mentally cursing himself out; or rather his body for having just responded to his touch in such a manner. Now Marik was going to get more sick little ideas which in turn disgusted Bakura and he began to struggle again.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 8:27 pm
Marik smirked wildly as Bakura's body shivered under his touch. "You say one thing, but your body says another," he taunted, placing a kiss to the side of Bakura's neck. "Everything will catch up to each other eventually." He began to pull back slowly, the one deeply tanned hand sliding even further down, going as far as Bakura's stomach before pulling back wtih the rest of him. Another flick of the wrist, and Marik released his temporary hold on the other's body.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 9:36 pm
Bakura wasted no time. The second he felt the hold on him disappear he started to take off. He didn't know which dirrection he was running to exactly but it didn't really matter. What did matter was that he put as much distance between Marik and himself as possible. How dare that sick freak touch me like that! Jounouchi is the only person who's allowed to touch me! Bakura's mind was racing and so was the rest of him, racing to get away.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 6:39 am
Marik turned around slowly, arms folding themselves up over each other. He wasn't worried. This underground hideout was a literal maze of doors and dead-ends, that would confuse even the most expert thief for quite awhile. That was how his family had planned it, after all, before they had abandonded the place.
"Run, run, as fast as you can... there's no getting out," murmured to no one in particular. He ran his thumb up and down the handle of his Rod slowly, watching for Bakura's figure in the darkness. When he didn't see it, he simply smirked, the eye on the Rod beginning to glow faintly.
'Bakura...'
Now, no matter where the thief was, he could at least hear Marik.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 6:44 am
Bakura turned around frantically when he heard Marik's voice in his head. When he saw no one there he knew what was going on and dropped to the floor in defeat, things were becoming painfully clear for him very fast. He didn't want this, he hated it. He wanted out of this damned place but he knew that wasn't about to happen any time soon.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 7:38 am
Marik's smirk just grew wider. 'Bakura, Bakura... where do expect to go, pet? There are no doors to the outside, no windows... nothing. You could just keep running forever if you go on like that.' As the glowing of the eye became a bit brighter, Marik strengthened the amount of energy he was putting out, tapping into the Rod's mind control capabilities. Well, now was as good a time as any to test that out on the thief. Marik suspected that it would work to some extent... but not entirely. After all, this was another item user here. Complete brainwashing would take some work, but simple hypnosis might be possible. 'Come back the way you came, Bakura.' Marik's mental voice had changed, becoming alluringly soft, a smooth, hypnotic drone. 'You don't even have to think about it... just come back taking the same route you did before.' Every word, or more accurately, every thought, was laced with power.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 9:57 am
Bakura sat propped up on his knees while he clutched his head and screamed. "No! Get out! Get out of my head and leave me alone!" The theif leaned against a wall, still holding his head in his hands trying to resist Marik's power as it started to pry its way into his mind.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 11:59 am
Yuugi looked towards the window glad that atleast some light was going through the hall way. Then he head Jou's voice and his eyes snapped towards his friend with a smile. "Your up!" he said happily, though his smile soon disappeared.
"Bakura's gone..." Pausing he eyes Jou carefully, "Marik took him..." He lowered his eyes to the ground.
((wow you guys are fast...or I am just slow...0o ...and oh my gosh, ugh I am so sorry its short x___x all my posts have been so short lately in ALL my rps))
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:54 pm
Jou reached out and clasped a hand down on Yuugi's shoulder, the warmth slowly returning to his body. "W-what?" He couldn't really remember what had happened. He had gone at Marik... then...
"What... what do you mean, he took Bakura?" Frantically, Jou's head moved from side to side, looking around him for any sign of the thief. "No..."
Marik persisted, his smirk growing into a grin. He loved it when they fought him. They being the victims of his control... it made the ultimate win so much sweeter. 'Do you really want to be alone Bakura? What happens when I leave you, then? You know you'll never see your little blond again.' Slowly, Marik began taking steps down the hall, using his increasing mental bond with Bakura to help lead him in the right direction. 'So you would rather be alone? Think about it, and think carefully. Who else can understand you better then I can? What possible bond could you have with a fragile little mortal like that, who has no understanding of the darkness that you and I are both bound to? Give this up and come to me. Just. Stop. Fighting.' Marik licked at his lips in anticipation, turning yet another corner.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:59 pm
"No! Go away! I will see him, I'll find him, o-or he'll find me! It doesn't matter how, just get away from me!" Bakura shouted still holding his head, leaning against the cold brick wall.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:04 pm
((J-chan: We have been moving pretty fast ^^;. And it's alright! A short post is still a post!))
"Bakura..." Marik stood at the end of the hallway now, his tone strangely sympathetic. The Rod was still being held tightly in one hand. "You're only making things worse for yourself. There is no way for the boy to find you... and there is no way you will be able to get out of here to find him. To think about something you can't have... it's pointless. You will only end up in pain." Although he sounded somehow sincere, on the inside, Marik was cackling to himself. Bakura had stuttered. Something was happening in the thief's head. "Give it up."
Light still shone from the eye on the Rod, its magic still being worked.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:08 pm
Bakura glared up at him weakly and shook his head no. He wasn't going to give into this, he would resist this...atleast for as long as he possibly could. "No....No!" Bakura shouted again, everytime he shouted it was almost as if a bell would go off in his head that would push Marik's power back just a little bit.
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