Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut | By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"NOOOOOOOO!"
Hearing Malik scream, Shuichi ran and found him sitting cross-legged in the middle of his guest room, holding the Sennen Rod. He didn't acknowledge ShuChan's arrival-- his gaze was darting around, fingers pressed over his mouth, sweat dripping down his face.
He looks like he's having a panic attack!
He went to Malik and shook him lightly by his shoulders.
"Malik, hey! Daijoubu ka? Shikkari shiro!" Are you alright? Get it together!
"I'm gonna lose it."
"Lose? Lose what? Come on, how can we help you if you don't--"
Malik grabbed Shuichi's upper arm with his left hand, and the back of his neck with his right. He pulled Shuichi forward and crushed their lips together in a hot, desperate kiss.
Once he'd had the kiss he'd wanted so badly, it wasn't enough. He wanted more. He used his tongue to try and pry Shuichi's lips apart, but ShuChan fought it and pulled away.
"I'm with someone."
"So?" He reached for ShuChan, and his hand was pushed aside.
ShuChan's countenance was steely. It was strange to see him so serious.
"Yuki and I are lovers. I'm sorry."
"You're rejecting me?"
"I'm flattered and all, but I belong to someone else."
Malik's eyelid was twitching. "You're rejecting me? Again?"
"Again, what do you mean?"
Malik abruptly stood and strode to the door.
"Where are you going?"
Malik stopped dead at the threshold. After a couple of seconds, he slowly turned and made eye contact.
"I'm gonna go kill myself." He took off like a bolt and ran into the woods, and Shuichi followed him.
o o o
Ryou wouldn't answer his cell phone, so Kaiba sent a couple of guards to retrieve him. "I'm going back to the lake house."
He started to leave, but Jouno ran and stood in his way. "Where do you think you're going?"
"Get out of my way, Wheeler."
"No! We need you!"
Kaiba frowned and sweat dropped.
Jouno continued, "In case you haven't noticed, everything's turnin' to shit! Five of us are dead, not to mention Tokyo's been converted to a ghost town, and what? You're going on vacation?"
"I'm going to take care of my little brother. As far as I'm concerned, everyone else can go to hell."
"Even our friends? What about Mai and Honda? Why won't you help us? Why did you invite us all to your house if we don't mean anything to you?"
A smack, and a thud. Jouno groaned, finding himself on the floor. Kaiba had punched him hard. He looked up and watched the white cloth of Kaiba's trench coat disappear around the door.
Yugi and Anzu were beside him. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." He stared at the door for a long time.
o o o
Malik waited for Shuichi in dark, dense woods, looking the other way. Now that he was away from the Uesugi family temple and all those disgusting kind people, he was starting to feel like his true self again. A cruel sneer appeared on his face, because soon Shuichi would be his.
Running footsteps, and Shuichi's voice. "Malik! Wait!" He came to a stop a few feet away. "Don't kill yourself, please! No one's worth killing yourself over!"
Malik faced the other direction as he spoke in a gentle tone, so Shuichi wouldn't see the smirk on his face.
"I've always loved you, Shuichi. It's not just your music. You are a truly kind person. I love you more than anything, and if I can't have you, there's just no point..."
"How can you say that? You hardly know me!"
Malik lowered his head. "I understand that you don't love me. I'm used to it. But I've had enough. I should have done this when I was twelve."
He held his hands together in front of him as if he were holding an object.
"What..."
"I have a razor. I'm going to slash my wrists."
"No, stop!" Shuichi ran up behind him and seized his arms. For a moment, Malik was surprised at the little pink-haired boy's strength, but then he forced himself backwards, knocking ShuChan off balance. They hit the ground together, and Malik climbed on top of him.
While Shuichi was still dazed, Malik punched him right in the eye, as hard as he could, then several more times about the face. Shuichi reached for Malik's face, tried to push him away. Malik slapped his arm hard enough to slam it into the dirt. Then he reached for something, anything-- and found a baseball sized rock. He raised it high--
He hit the ground, and realized someone had jumped him. He looked up and saw soft blonde hair.
Shuichi cried out, "Yuki!"
Malik lost all sense of his body as all he could feel was Yuki's fists pounding his body again and again in crazed cadence.
"Yuki, stop! Stop!" Shuichi pulled Yuki away. He looked like a different person. He was near tears. Shuichi held Yuki in his arms, stroking his blonde hair. "... It's alright... I'm okay..."
"But he was going to... He had you, and..." Yuki burst into tears and buried his face in the hollow of Shuichi's neck.
Malik slowly got to his feet. Seeing them in each other's arms like that gave Malik a weird, sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. He narrowed his eyes at them.
"Leave him."
Shuichi looked up at him.
"What?"
"Leave the crybaby here, and I'll let you live." I need a new host body. It doesn't matter who.
"Fuck you."
"Be smart. How much use could you possibly have for such a wimp?"
"He kicked your ass, didn't he? Besides, there's no way in hell I'd leave him. I love him."
"Ugh! That fucking word again! You people throw it around like it means something!" He brandished his Sennen Rod at them, and as they watched, he drew a dagger from within its hilt.
"Now you will both die, unless one of you is smart enough to ditch the other."
Shuichi's response was to hold Yuki tighter. He met Malik's gaze and dared him to try something. "If you take Yuki from me, I'll fall down dead anyway."
Something about the look in Shuichi's eyes unnerved Malik. "Do you... Do you really love this guy?"
"Yes."
He wilted and shook his head. Without another word, he turned and bolted.
o o o
A half hour later, he was flying down the road in Yuki's car, returning to Domino City. He'd stolen the car, but let Shuichi and Yuki live. Now he was regretting it, for more reasons than one.
Their souls were sealed within Malik's duel disk. The duel disk was broken, releasing their souls. Honda, Duke, and Mai were dismembered, so, having no bodies to return to, I'm sure they went to the underworld. Malik, however...
I need a new host body, NOW.
A blinding flash assaulted his senses, and he was thrown backwards in his seat. For a second, he thought he'd hit something. Then from within his mind, the real Malik's voice SCREAMED:
GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY BODY,
YOU CRAZED BITCH!!
His hands went crazy, steering the car all over the road. Malik was trying to seize control.
"Malik, stop! We'll crash!"
I don't care!
The car half spun, then careened off of the road and hit a tree head on. The hood of the car crunched up to take the brunt of the impact. Malik sprawled over the steering wheel, knocked unconscious.
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