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Perfect World	By : phantomness Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Whee! Chapter 2
Pairing: Yami x Mahado (Twisted), darkfic, homunculus,
philosopher�s stone/red water from FMA anime
Chapter 2

�� Addicting.
�� They didn�t
eat them all the time, oh no, they were too precious and hard to obtain for
that, so he eagerly awaited Mahaado�s new supply with eagerness every few
months.
�� Addicting.
They tasted of power and despair and hope and life�
�� But then
again, he decided, as he kissed Mahaado, there was more than one type of
addiction. Like attracts like after all�
�� You�ll
have enough.�
�� Enough
prisoners to deluge with red water when the alchemy burned, enough to create
more stones, to keep their lives running further down into immortality�
�� They hadn�t
died yet, but Yami doubted it would be very pleasant�
�� Prince��
�� I�m not jealous
of your Apprentice. It�s not her fault, it�s not yours either�. She was too
inquisitive and you are too trusting��
�� She could
still die, if you willed it, my Prince.�
�� No,� Yami
shook his head. �In a way, I�m relieved. I�ll have both my friends with me.�
�� Forever�
�� Did she
gain anything?� Yami asked. Besides Healing, the stones seemed to grant some
unique gift�
�� Yami�s new
gift lay in his eyes. He could see thoughts, minds, patterns of strategy, read
hearts, just like the Millennium Eye, but it was more than that� solutions
sprang to mind, the battle won with the least casualties, strategy primed to
perfection�
�� Not yet,
my Prince. Sometimes it takes time for the gift to manifest.�
�� Like
Mahaado�s� but then again, Yami didn�t envy him it, not much. Mahaado�s Ka was
Magician of Illusion and he had already been excellent at illusion spells and
little else, but now�
�� He could
shape-shift, take any form Yami wished. It was useful, quite useful�
especially now that his Father was failing.
�� Father was
weak. They�d killed ninety-nine thieves for the Millennium Items, only
ninety-nine lives necessary for this power?
�� It was so
much more efficient than the stones Mahaado made in secret. And those
prolonged life and thwarted death. Still�
�� They had to
accumulate enough prisoners first. Perhaps Yami still had enough morals not to
turn his subjects into energy� or perhaps he just didn�t have the power to do
so yet.

�� Somehow, he
thought the second was more likely.
�� His
Prince�s hands dug into his shoulders, almost painful, but not quite. And no
blood was drawn, none at all�
�� You are
mine, Mahaado. Mine.� He was a greedy little princeling, wasn�t he?
�� Of course,
my Prince��
�� Kiss me
again.�
�� Yes, my
Prince.� He tasted of a silent scream and a flash of metal, hot, liquid copper�
Yami�s eyes slid half-closed in pleasure, purring�
�� And then he
gasped as the Prince bit him, teeth sharp like a wolf�s, drawing blood,
finally� Yami licked his lips as he smiled at Mahaado.
�� Delicious.�
�� The pain
was sweet, and he watched as his skin healed over with nary a mark.
�� There was a
startled gasp from behind.

�� He knew who
it was, knew the slightest tinge of her aura, she couldn�t hide it. �Mana.� How
unfortunate�
�� T-Teacher�.�
�� Do you not
approve?�� He was still stronger than
she, and no, he wouldn�t kill her, since she was a valuable pawn, but if she
interfered�
�� Mana opened
her mouth to speak, but her light blue eyes glazed, developed into a darker
shade reminiscent of brown, to match her dark hair.
�� And then
her form dissolved into shadow, moving like a liquid.
�� Interesting�

�� She
reappeared a few moments later, looking exhilarated. Of course she would, this
�spell� had actually worked, unlike her other magic�
�� Should she
be jealous?
�� Something
in Mana�s soul might have protested, but she frowned. No. She wasn�t jealous,
not at all. Why should she be?
�� However,
she did not want to watch this either.
�� Mana left
the room, walking with a much more graceful stride and firmer step.
��
�� Yami
frowned slightly. �That was abrupt.�
�� It seems
we all have secrets we hide, is it not?�
�� Will she
help then?�
�� I am still
her Teacher, though she may dislike the fact. It changes nothing.�
�� I�m glad��

�� Now I
suppose it would be my turn to ask you. Are you jealous?�
�� My dear
priest, for that I could have you executed. Such an impertinent question!� Yami
laughed softly.
�� My
apologies, my Prince. I meant no offense��
�� Yami didn�t
bother to give a verbal reply as he pressed Mahaado back down onto the bed. Oh,
his Father would be furious, but who cared if he knew?
�� In any
case, arguing always made him irritable, and he did not like that. It was time
to purge his body of these unfortunate emotions�
�� Mahaado�s
eyes glittered with lust as Yami pinned him down again. �My Prince.�
�� Perhaps
I�ll reward you, for her creation was unexpected, but nonetheless, useful��
��
�� The Ring�s
pointers dug into his chest eagerly, seeking life and finding it buried inside
darkly tanned skin.
�� Yami loved
blood. He was not quite sure why, but it was so interesting to watch the
prisoners drain to nothing. Or perhaps that was the reason, as the stones they
fed upon really were just sweet crystals of blood� human lives and red water to
give power�
�� But it
tasted so much better in this form�
�� He idly
wondered how he didn�t bleed, but concluded that the stones had different
effects on different people�.
�� There were
footsteps outside again. Not Mana, or he would have felt it. He looked faintly
annoyed and Mahaado did not wait. He shifted.
�� Yami
blinked at the black cat now draped over his chest, but decided it fit
somewhat. He was sure Priest Seto was rather disappointed when he walked in,
expecting to find� other things.
�� He smiled
innocently and took the scrolls, making a mental note to work later. Then,
after Seto had left, he saw Mahaado shift back and smirk.
�� Sweet.

End Chapter
Completed 10/6/05
Yami: I am seriously disturbed
Phantomness: I know! No one likes my darkfic, damn it. Yet
somehow, they like seeing you continuously raped and tortured by Seto�
Mahaado: �

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