Disturbed | By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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SecretSoul: well thank you deb for reviewing, unlike some other ppl…^_^
Disturbed : Chapter 2
Yugi laid starring up at the ceiling still thinking about Tea being dead and still scattered about the kitchen. Bakura lifted his head from Yugi’s chest and noticed a pair of handcuffs on the desk and got up to get them.
“Well, someone’s kinky” Bakura chuckled and walked back over to the bed.
“Oh…I didn’t get those, they were a gag gift. I don’t have the keys for them” Yugi said trying to not be in panic.
Bakura didn’t pay attention to Yugi and grabbed on of his wrists tightly and pulled it over to the black iron bars that made the headboard and handcuffed his wrist to the bed, then the other. He then straddled Yugi once again, not saying one words or looking at Yugi and he reached down and unzipped Yugi’s pants and pulled them down, then took Yugi’s shoes and socks off, then pulled off his pants the rest of the way. He then reached back up to take off Yugi’s boxers and then starred at his naked body, Yugi breathing hard, scared as to what was going to happen next. Bakura got off the bed and walked to the bathroom and picked up a large, sharp piece of glass that broke off when he punched the mirror.
“Oh God…please, please don’t hurt me. I’m your hostage, remember?” Yugi pleaded, tears in his eyes.
“God said you wouldn’t die. I asked him because he likes to talk to me. You won’t die” Bakura also wetted a washcloth and walked back into the room.
He began to use the wet washcloth and gently ran it along Yugi’s skin as if to clean him.
“Please, please forgive me, but I won’t be home again. Maybe someday you’ll have woke up, and, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one: ‘Isn’t something missing?’” Bakura sang softly the words to the Evanescence song, ‘Missing’.
“Please…don’t” Yugi cried as Bakura picked up the sharp glass.
“You won’t cry for my absence, I know - you forgot me long ago. Am I that unimportant? Am I so insignificant? Isn’t something missing? Isn’t someone missing me?” Bakura continued to sing and put the tip of the glass right above Yugi’s pubic hair and looked at Yugi’s begging purple eyes. Bakura pushed the blade down into Yugi’s skin, hearing Yugi scream in pain, tears coming to his crimson eyes, “Even though I’d be sacrificed, you won’t try for me, not now. Though I’d die to know you love me, I’m all alone. Isn’t someone missing me?” Bakura continued to sing and dragged the glass up Yugi’s body, all the way up to his ribs.
“AAAHHHH!!! NO!! Please!!” Yugi cried, his body shaking in pain and he could feel his blood flowing out of his body, his breath coming in short gasps.
Bakura reached and put a pillow over Yugi’s head so that he wouldn’t hear his screaming and he held the pillow there until Yugi’s body became lifeless.
Bakura bit his lower lip and continued to sing the song, “Please, please forgive me, But I won’t be home again. I know what you do to yourself, shudder deep and cry out: ‘Isn’t something missing? Isn’t someone missing me?’” Bakura wiped his tears with his shaking hand and he lifted the pillow from Yugi’s face, which now he seemed to just be sleeping. “And if I bleed, I’ll bleed, knowing you don’t care. And if I sleep just to dream of you and wake without you there, Isn’t something missing? Isn’t something…” Bakura moved to straddle Yugi’s body and he opened the slit he made in Yugi and reached underneath the skin, feeling the texture and closed his eyes, “It’s soft and smooth” Bakura opened his eyes and looked back down at the body and took his shirt off, then began to cover his arms and chest with the cooling blood. Bakura took his pants and briefs off and laid on Yugi’s body and nuzzled his neck and looked up at the dead teenager’s face and fresh tears came to his eyes, “Yugi, you weren’t suppose to die” he sat up and shook the body, “Sixteeen…sixteen…” Bakura mumbled and looked around the room like a scared child that knew they did something wrong. He looked back at Yugi, “You’re still mine” Bakura smiled, and got a handful of blood and covered his penis with it.
Bakura lifted Yugi’s hips, hearing the body’s insides move around a bit and he slipped himself inside Yugi and began thrusting, leaning down to kiss Yugi’s parted lips. Bakura began to move faster and harder in and out of Yugi as if angry and gasped when he finally came inside the corpse. He panted and looked at Yugi’s featureless face. Bakura pulled out of Yugi and got off the bed and went to the bathroom, taking one of the candles with him. He turned on the shower silently and stepped in the tub and stood with the water running down his skin.
“I didn’t mean to…” Bakura said softly and turned to face the water, the blood washing away from him and down the drain. “Are you sick? Are you sick?” Bakura grabbed his head and screamed in agony and began to cry.
Bakura quickly got out of the shower and dressed in his clothes still wet and looked out the window, seeing a limo pull up to the game shop. He looked at Yugi’s body, his heart pounding.
“Wake up, Yugi, wake up” Bakura went over to the body and shook it.
Suddenly the power came back on and Bakura jumped startled and went to a corner of the room and sat on the floor hugging his knees. Yami and Seto, along with a few of Seto’s body guards went inside the game shop. Yami had wanted to check on his brother; he had gotten a terrible feeling and begged Seto to take him home. The group walked upstairs, noticing the living room seemed normal, but there was a strange smell. Two of the body guards ran in to the kitchen, a moment later coming back, one of them about to throw up.
“There’s a mutilated body in the kitchen” one reported.
“Oh my God, Yugi” Yami felt hot tears sting his eyes and he heard crying in his brother’s room and ran to the bedroom, the others following.
Yami stopped and gasped at his dead, naked, brother who was covered in blood and handcuffed to the bed. Yami fell to his knees and covered his face as he sobbed, his body shaking.
“No! No! God..no” Yami cried, Seto hugging him.
The guards ran over to Bakura and pulled him up from the floor, recognizing him as the escaped patient of the asylum.
“Let me go!” Bakura growled and struggled against the strong men, one of them contacting the police and the asylum.
“You bastard!” Yami said angrily and went to punch Bakura but one of the guards held him back.
Bakura laughed and stuck his tongue out, “I made him a happy person. And I fucked him in the ass” Bakura giggled.
“You fucking son of a bitch!” Yami screamed and Seto pulled him out of the room and downstairs to the shop part of the building.
Yami sobbed into Seto’s chest, “Yugi was a virgin…he…he always wanted his first time to be…special” Yami cried, Seto holding him.
Seto tried to not cry and be strong for Yami, but this was by far the most disgusting, disturbed person he had ever seen and he was angry that out of all the places and homes Bakura could have gone to, he had chosen this one.
Bakura was taken back to the asylum and put back in his padded room. After about a week everyone heard the tragic news of Tea and Yugi. And when Solomon heard the news of his grandson’s brutal death he couldn’t bare to stay in the Game shop and while looking for a new place to live he had a heart attack while sleeping in the hotel he was staying in and died. Seto let Yami live with him and the two tried to get the law to execute Bakura since he had killed so many people. But in Bakura’s defense the law claimed he was too insane to have known what he was doing at all and it was inhumane to execute him. Seto and Yami still tried to appeal the decision. Meanwhile, there was a doctor studying the minds of serial killers such as Bakura and Malik, a freshman in college, was his intern and was very interested in helping the doctor interview and study Bakura.
“Are you sure you can handle this, Malik?” Dr. Pegasus Crawford asked his intern seriously.
“Absolutely. I’m very excited. I think it will be interesting” Malik nodded, feeling he was lucky to get the opportunity since he knew he wanted to do something like this for his career.
Pegasus smiled at the student’s enthusiasm, “Ok, I’m just saying it could be a bit disturbing. But, if at any time you want to leave the room, just tell the guard and they’ll escort you to a waiting area and you can wait for me there.”
Malik rolled his eyes, “Ok, I’ll keep that in mind” he leaned over in the car and kissed the doctor’s lips real quick, “Let’s go” he smiled.
Pegasus smiled at his young lover and the two got out of his car and walked up the steps of the asylum. Pegasus sometimes felt a bit odd dating an eighteen year old when he was thirty, and he also hated having to keep it ‘undercover’, since it would be unacceptable by the university and his colleagues.
(A/N yeah, changed Pegasus’s age as well)
“Can I help you?” the receptionist asked the two, “Oh, you must be Dr. Crawford and…” the woman looked at Malik.
“This is my intern. I have approval for him to be with me” Pegasus showed the woman his papers.
“Alright, I’ll call for your escort” the woman smiled and picked up the phone, dialing an extension, “Yeah, Dr. Crawford and his intern are here for their interview with Bakura…yeah…thank you” she smiled and hung up, “They’ll be here momentarily” she informed.
Two security guards came a minute later and escorted the two to a room that had a two-way mirror and a simple table with a few chairs and a green couch against the wall, the walls a simple white and two florescent lights on the white ceiling. The two sat down in folding chairs at the table side by side and waited for four more security guards to escort Bakura in the room and sat him down in a folding chair opposite Pegasus and Malik. They kept him in his stray jacket and also tied him down to the back of the chair by wrapping a large leather belt around his body and the chair, they secured his ankles to the legs of the chair with handcuffs.
“We’ll be right in the other room if you need us” one guard said as they all left to the room with the mirror, looking in.
Malik sat a bit uncomfortable, the deranged teen in front of them starring right at him intensely and unblinking.
“Hello, Bakura, I’m Dr. Crawford and this is my assistant, Malik. I’m just here to ask you some questions if that is ok with you. And I would also like to record the interview with your permission” Pegasus broke the silence.
Bakura finally blinked and looked at Pegasus, “Why?” he asked.
“Well, I’m hoping to gain insight into your world. Your thoughts, feelings, why you are the way you are. The world of psychology and science of it’s like want to know more of your type of mind in attempt that perhaps we may better help you and even catch this behavior at a younger age to prevent someone who is like you ending up in the same situation” Pegasus explained.
“So instead of calling me Bakura, just call my lab rat number twelve” Bakura glared and looked back at Malik, “You’re amazingly beautiful, you know? Are those contacts?” he asked, admiring Malik’s lavender eyes.
“Um, no, my eye color is natural” Malik answered, trying to not show he was nervous.
Bakura chuckled and let his head fall to his left shoulder, “I’d gouge them out and put them in a jar so I could always look at them.”
“What made you think of that response, Bakura?” Pegasus asked, getting out a small video camera and setting it up on a tripod that was folded in his large brief case and turned it on.
“Do you have any music? I love music. Can we listen to music while we do this?” Bakura asked like a little child.
“I have some” Malik offered, Bakura smiling at him.
Malik reached in his book bag and pulled out his CD player and turned the volume all the way up so that the music could be heard through the headphones in the room.
“I only have two Cds with me. Um, I have a mix I made of Evanescence’s songs from her first Cd and her second one, and then I have…” Malik was cut off by Bakura.
“That one, put the first one in” Bakura ordered.
Malik put in the Evanescence mix in the player and the music began, starting with the song ‘October’.
“I love her voice. I wish I could always hear it” Bakura let his head fall back and he looked at the ceiling.
“Alright, if we can get started. I see here that your first victim was four years ago when you were thirteen. A five year…old…” Pegasus stopped reading Bakura’s file and looked up when he started laughing hysterically and lifted his head back up.
“I remember that. I almost couldn’t concentrate because I kept laughing” Bakura shook his head.
“What made you want to do those things to that little girl?” Pegasus asked.
Bakura pulled at his restraints, frustrated he couldn’t move at all and he rolled his eyes and looked at Pegasus and looked as if he seemed to think a moment, “All my life has always been like this. Taking shit and I can’t deal with this selfish bitch that’s always full of it. I’m going insane with all of it. I think about you sometimes and wanna kill you. You disrespected my pride, how could you do this? I’m going crazy tonight and I blow it away” Bakura chuckled and shook his head and pulled at his restraints again.
Pegasus seemed a bit confused by what Bakura said, “What things in your life made you feel like you were going insane? Why did you choose to murder this innocent little girl?” he asked.
“Oh everyone’s so damn innocent, aren’t they?!” Bakura suddenly growled angrily, causing the two to jump. “No one’s innocent. Everyone has their desires” Bakura said more calmly and hung his head, tears in his eyes.
“Bakura, why are you crying?” Malik asked, very confused by the other teen’s emotional changes.
“They’re trying to kill me. He wants me dead. I want to die, too, but I’m scared” Bakura turned his head to the side, looking at the couch.
“I think he’s talking about Yami” Malik said in a low voice to Pegasus, who nodded.
The two watched as Bakura just continued to stare at the couch, his mouth mumbling the words to the song ‘Hello’ that was now playing on the CD player.
“Are there any other songs that tell how you feel besides Evanescence and Adema?” Malik asked, Bakura’s eyes widening and looking at him. “I know your response earlier was the lyrics to Adema’s song, ‘Blow It Away’” Malik explained.
“God sent you to me” Bakura said in a low voice to Malik, Malik finding himself unable to look away from Bakura’s hypnotic crimson eyes.
“It’s time for his medications” a nurse said, popping his head inside the room.
“No! I hate them, I hate them!” Bakura shook his head violently ‘no’ and pulled on his bindings.
The nurse sighed and pulled out a shot and walked over to Bakura and held his head still, Bakura whimpering as the nurse pulled out a needle and injected blue liquid into him.
“Come on, Malik” Pegasus sighed and stood, Malik sitting starring almost in sympathy for Bakura, who looked at him with his heavy eyes, completely immobile but still conscious; the medicine basically paralyzed his body for a while, but left him completely conscious.
Malik stood when Pegasus put a hand on his shoulder and he left with his older lover.
“That was awful. It’s like they made him prisoner in his own body” Malik shook his head as they walked back to Pegasus’s car.
“Apparently that’s the only way to control him” Pegasus shrugged and the two got in the car.
“Can I come over and watch the video? I’d also like to know more about his murder cases and see the photos” Malik asked and Pegasus pulled out of the parking lot.
“Sure. Just be sure to get your other homework done” he reminded.
Malik smiled, “And get you done too, right?” he kissed Pegasus’s cheek.
“Perhaps” Pegasus smiled back and held Malik’s hand while driving with the other.
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SecretSoul: hehe, I know a little bit of where I’m going w/ this. This whole malik/Pegasus study bakura thing was no where near what I had in mind when I first thought of the fic^_^
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