Duel of Love | By : Crystal56 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 4411 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Okay…so this should be one of my good chapters too, so
I can’t wait to get to writing it! Oh
yeah, remember that enemy that showed up a few chapters back? Poor Katiana…wait…not this chapter…yet…I’m so
fricken cruel…so…cruel…
Duel of Love
Chapter 14: Uncertainty
Katiana
I’ve been back
for a month now, and I’ve been working really hard. The pharaoh has been spending a lot of time
with me too, I don’t know why though…and Seto hasn’t said anything…if he
minded…wouldn’t he have said something?
I couldn’t focus on that though…I was so close to figuring out the
language the sixth text was written it…
“Miss Katiana?”
the pharaoh asked, coming over and looking over my shoulder, “You’ve been
working really hard…are you sure you don’t need to take a break?”
“…” I was
focusing on the text, murmuring something in a language I didn’t even realize I
could speak.
“Miss
Katiana…aren’t you even listening?” he asked and then seemed to hear what I was
murmuring, “Wait, you don’t only read it…you seem like you are speaking it!”
“Oh…what? My pharaoh, I’m s…sorry,” I said, “I think I
d…didn’t…realize you w…were talking to me!”
“It’s alright,”
he chuckled, “But you seem to be speaking the language…”
“It’s n…not that
hard,” I said, “The p…pattern of speech…”
“You truly are
brilliant,” he said, “You should be a scribe!”
“I’m a p…priestess,” I stammered,
“People d…don’t take me seriously…”
“Is it because of
your stammer? Shame on them…” he said
and I blushed. He was really close to
me, I could feel his breath on my neck and his hand was so close to mine,
barely brushing against my hand but it was still there. I closed my eyes for a moment… I loved
him… I remembered that…and I had wanted
to tell him when I had died…did he know?
Did he love me back? Now I was
being a fool…how could a pharaoh love someone like me?
“…” I said
nothing in response… He was so close… I
almost let out a small sigh when he stood up again and he looked at me with a
semi-confused expression on his face.
“What was that
for?” he asked, no anger apparent in his voice.
“What…oh…I’m
s…sorry,” I said quickly.
“No, you did
something…you sighed, didn’t you…when I stood?” he asked. I had myself caught.
“…” I didn’t say anything…to lie to the
pharaoh would be really bad…I think he knows the truth already…and to tell the
truth…would mean he’d probably confirm his suspicions if he had any…which he
probably did.
“I see…” he said
and let the matter drop, “I did say you’ve been working rather hard, I think we
should get some lunch…”
“Okay,” I said
with a smile, standing up quickly, “I’m just a tiny, l…little bit hungry.”
“Will you take my
arm and allow me to guide?” he asked, offering his elbow to me and I extend my
hands timidly to take his arm, “Don’t worry, I don’t bite.” It’s not really the biting I’m afraid of…I’m
still afraid of his other half…even if I do love him.
Unknown
He was happy
again…and that didn’t bode well for me…if that little priestess couldn’t die
from whatever had occurred at her temple, I would just have to take matters
into my own hands. I guess when you
wanted to something right you had to do it yourself…
Yami
I could have
sworn I heard her sigh when I was close to her and I almost wanted to take her
in my arms and kiss her then…but only if she had admitted that she had let out
that small, disappointed sigh…which she didn’t.
She hadn’t lied either, she just said nothing about it…if she had lied I
would have caught her in the lie and then I would have asked her right then her
true feelings…so she was clever or afraid…
She had a right to be afraid, I had almost hurt her some time ago and
even if it was a while ago she still remembered it as clear as day. Something like that didn’t just leave
someone’s memory. She was afraid of my
other half…so she was afraid of getting closer to me, wasn’t she? I was afraid of that too…but I was going to
do it sooner or later…I wanted her. I
wanted to hold her and love her… I love
her and I wanted to love her…but I wanted her to love me back. That was what made my other half think I was
weak…because I loved her and wanted her love…not her body.
Unknown
It was easy
enough to sneak around…no one would know I was here thanks to my illusions and
shadow magic. This was going to be
easy…too easy…but not yet…my time to act would come…
Katiana
I couldn’t sleep
that night…I was too…well; I don’t know…I just felt something bad was going to
happen. I couldn’t explain the feeling I
had…but I just knew something was going to happen. I found myself pacing back and forth in my
room, trying to get to sleep but finding sleep impossible to obtain, which was
why I kept pacing. I really knew I
should get to sleep but I couldn’t bring my eyes to close!
I jumped when I
heard slump against my door, surprised my spell wasn’t throwing whoever it was
back. A groan came from the other side,
a pained moan and I realized the spell was working but whoever it was couldn’t
move and was getting shocked by the spell!
I went over to the door, deciding to unlock it and see who it was. I flung open the door and a body fell into my
room and another moan came from it. I
lit a candle and brought it over. By Ra
it was the Pharaoh!
“My P…Pharaoh!” I
exclaimed and kneeled down and took him into my arms. He was bleeding from his side, and it looked
bad…worse than the time he had been injured in the ruins.
“Ka…Miss Kat…” he
murmured and I dragged him all the way into my room. He was really limp and I was really scared.
“You’re n…not
supposed to b…be here…it’s night…w…what happened?” I stammered and tried to get
him up onto my bed but I couldn’t lift him because he was too heavy. I laid him down on the floor and went around
my room lighting the lamps and torches and candles so light came into the
room. I grabbed the pillow from my bed
and put it under his head and grabbed the small basin of water I had on the
table and brought it down along with a cloth and set it down next to him.
“Uh…” he muttered
and I looked towards the source of the bleeding, realizing this must be after
one of his nighttime battles, so he wasn’t himself…but still, he was injured
and that was bad… I grabbed a blanket
and lowered it to cover his lower half (he still was naked after all…) and
looked for where his wound was, which it was slightly above his stomach.
“My
Pha…Pharaoh…it’ll be alright,” I said soothingly, dipping a cloth into the
water and gingerly touching it to the wound, and he tensed up so I pulled away,
“I’m s…sorry. I s…should wake a real
h…healer…but they’ll be m…mad at me for w…waking them t…this late…I mean I
c…can I am t…trained but…” A hand shot up weakly and grabbed one of mine. The Pharaoh looked up at me, breathing heavily.
“No…I was…told
you…were…the…uh…best…” he gasped, “Anywhere…else… trouble… you…you
understand…and know…”
“I’m s…sure they know of
your…um…c…conditions…why…why me?” I asked and he released my hand and I brought
the wet cloth back to his wound and cleaned it as best as I could. He winced again but I could tell he was
forcing himself to relax. It was odd… he
seemed like his normal self, how could I be sure he was though?
“I…trust you…I
can…you know me…and I…” he tried to say something but seemed to change what he
was saying, “I need you…”
“You…sh…shouldn’t
be here,” I stammered even though in truth he was the pharaoh and he could be
anywhere he wanted…kinda…I don’t know!
“I know…your
spell…” he gasped, “Don’t…don’t…f…force me to leave…”
“My Pha…Pharaoh,”
I said, “You c…can’t possibly n…need me…”
I applied some pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding with a dryer
cloth, seeing the blood seep through it but holding back nausea. I had seen blood before…why was now any
different?
“Call me Atemu,”
he said and I found myself blushing. He
didn’t seem as affected as he had been last time I saw him at night but he
still seemed slightly affected…but wait… last time he wanted me to call him
Yami…why the change in name? Was Yami the
name of his other half?
“I c…can’t my
pharaoh,” I said, “Its n…not proper…”
“Damnit,” he
said, “Please…my…name…is Atemu…”
“Why?” I asked
and he grabbed one of my hands again even though it pained him to do so. I looked at him, in his eyes to see tears in
his eyes again…those eyes I loved…
“You…innocent…”
he said, “I want to say…it…afraid…”
“What’s
w…wrong? You’re n…not… I m…mean I already t…told you,” I whispered
but I fell silent, continuing to apply pressure to his wound, which had stopped
bleeding. He was recovering fast and I
knew it wasn’t because of me. I hadn’t
used a spell of anything…he must have the ability to recover from injuries
naturally…that did make him powerful…
“I wasn’t
myself…the other time,” he said, “You knew it…and when I woke from it…I hated
myself…because I had hurt the one person…I…love…” I lessened the pressure.
“W…What? How…How…c…could you l…love me?” I asked, “I’m
a P…Priestess and n…not even a good one…and I’m a commoner…”
“Doesn’t matter,”
he said, “You always…were worried about me.
You always…cared…so polite and you captivated me…” he said, “You are the
most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen…” He
didn’t speak anything else, his eyes closed as he fainted from blood loss. He had…he had just admitted he loved me? Was he playing some kind of a cruel
game? What did he want…it wasn’t proper,
I couldn’t say it back he knew I couldn’t!
“My P…Pharaoh?” I
stammered and fetched some bandages I kept with my things, wrapping them around
his wound as best as I could. He moaned
and slowly opened his eyes.
“I don’t know
why…it’s easier to say it now…I love you,” he said, “Even though…it puts you in
more danger…I can’t help it!”
“My
Pharaoh…please tell me what h…happened…” I said, trying to change the subject,
steadying my voice as best as I could.
“I was in a
fight…one of my duels…I won of course…but I was injured in the process,” he
said, and immediately went back to the one subject I didn’t want to return to,
“Don’t you….don’t you feel anything for me?”
“I think you’ll
b…be okay now,” I said, ignoring his question.
“I know you do…”
he said, “Its little use…to say otherwise…”
He tried to get up but I pushed him back down.
“You n…need to
rest!” I exclaimed and he smiled at me, wincing only slightly as he did so.
“I know you like
me…at least a little,” he said.
“It’s n…not
proper…it’s not right, I can’t!” I said and he lifted his hand to touch my
cheek.
“So warm…” he
said, “I’m not going to…have you thrown in a dungeon…” He placed his hand on my back and drew me
down to him.
“My Pharaoh!” I
exclaimed, trying to get back up but he hushed me and only let me shift
slightly so I could be more comfortable.
He wasn’t himself then…was he? In
only a short amount of time he had recovered and now…he…
“No words Miss
Katiana…none until you call me by my name, Atemu…” he said and allowed me to
sit up.
“…” I didn’t say
anything but checked the bandage, making sure it hadn’t bled through, which it hadn’t.
“I heal quickly,
don’t I?” he asked with a small grin, “It doesn’t matter though…I know you love
me…”
“Uh-uh!” I said,
staring at him as I shook my head.
“Even if you
don’t admit it,” he said, “And thank you…you have a healer’s touch…”
“Uh-hu…” I trailed, agreeing with
him, “C…Can you get up? To g…get you on
the bed…to rest…you n…need it…” I wasn’t
listening to him anymore, he wasn’t himself… he wasn’t rightly himself. In the morning he’d wake up from whatever
sort of a dream he was in and he’d forget he even said anything…it wouldn’t
mean anything… and it would only break my heart if I told him and he remembered
nothing about it…
“I think I’m
strong enough…” he said, “But could you lend a little assistance…I recover fast
but not that fast…” I offered him a
shoulder and a hand and helped him up and he clutched the blanket to cover his
um…well anyways I got him up into the bed and helped him get situated.
“There,” I said,
“You s…should be able to l…leave by morning, right?”
“Yes…do you
really want me to leave that bad?” he asked.
“I mean
only…that…” I stammered…oh how could I get him to understand?
“Alright,” he
said, “I’ll leave the matter be, if that makes things more comfortable for
you…just for now…but I do know you care about me…” How could he focus on such a thing when he
was injured?
“Uh-hu,” I said.
“Well then on a
lighter matter…” he began. He really did
seem like himself…maybe his other self didn’t want to deal with an injured body
or something like that…
“What is it?” I
asked.
“Where’re you
going to sleep?” he asked, “It appears I’m taking up most of the bed…”
“No…it’s
n…nothing! I can s…sleep on the floor!”
I said. The pharaoh had full right to
sleep on my bed, he had been injured for Ra’s sake and he needed rest! I didn’t mind giving it up to him.
“Miss Katiana,
that’s not proper to have a woman like yourself sleep on the floor,” he said,
“Besides…I wouldn’t want to…”
“You’re the
p…pharaoh…you s…sleep wherever you want,” I stammered and started to get off of
the bed but he grabbed my hand.
“Stay with me…
please…” he said and pulled me gently next to him and embraced me, “Please…”
“It isn’t
p…proper…” I said but he hushed me with a finger to my lips.
“Shhh…” he said,
“I won’t harm you…”
“I k…know that
but…” I said.
“Miss
Katiana…please, I may never have this chance again…I feel my time is running
short…” he said.
“W…What do you
mean? You’re the p…pharaoh you’ll live…”
I began and he hushed me again.
“I won’t talk
about that now…but please, grant me this one favor?” he asked, “I won’t harm
you…I just want to hold you…to know what it’s like…” I sensed sadness in his voice, as if he
really believed he wouldn’t have this kind of a chance…he really loved me,
didn’t he…he did…I sensed it now…just as he knew I loved him…I knew he loved
me…but he told me himself…whereas I was afraid.
I couldn’t tell him…it wasn’t proper or right!
“Alright,” I
said. What harm could it do…to let him
hold me…he was the pharaoh, he could have whatever he wanted…and he wanted my
heart and I was almost ready to give it to him…
Yami
Holding her in my
arms was the most wonderful experience I could imagine. She was soft and warm and her hair smelled
like flowers. I realized I was still
naked…but I didn’t take her under the blanket at all…I wasn’t going to do
anything. I was fighting a loosing
battle against the darkness in myself…and this was one thing I had wanted
before I ended up fighting to the death protecting her… I couldn’t tell her I had injured myself so
that my darker side would leave. I loved
her so much, and I had even told her…it was better she deny it…her
feelings. In some ways I was hurt in a
lot of ways I was relieved. It would
make it easier when I…
“Stay here in my
arms,” I whispered as she slept, “You are my love…my princess…”
“…zzzz…” she
snored quietly in my embrace.
“I’ll go to the
temple tomorrow…pray you always remain happy…safe…” I said, “Ra help me…I did
not know what love felt like…”
Katiana
The next morning
I awoke to find the Pharaoh gone. I
understood why he had gone, to avoid having someone walk in on us but it made
me sad in a few ways…I enjoyed being held by him. I didn’t tell him though and I think he
already knew. He knew my feelings, even
though I hadn’t admitted them! He said
he’d wait…and then ask again… How could
I answer when I didn’t know what love felt like? Is it even love or infatuation or something
like that…what was it…I didn’t even understand my own feelings! Did I actually understand them and I was just
unwilling to admit it because I was afraid?
What was I afraid of…of ruining his reputation…having him in love with a
lowly priestess…? Was I afraid of Seto? I couldn’t be…I don’t think I was thinking
straight… I headed towards the library
to do my work again, unsure of what any of my thoughts were.
…
“…” I poured over
the tome and wouldn’t let my mind wander.
I was here to do a job, that was all…then I’d go home. So why did my heart hurt?
TBC
A/N: I know, it’s
short but that’s how it is for this chapter.
Please review, even if you think it sucks (but don’t flame me!) and
please wait for the next chapter… if anyone is counting down…2-4 chapters
until…
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