Whispers in the Dark | By : BlackGargie Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: The fun and adventure is about to start soon! Hang on
to your seats and enjoy!
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Don’t plan to, don’t need to
WHISPERS IN THE DARK
“How is the situation in the Lair?”
“Looks calm enough.”
The cavalry had arrived and were
hiding out of sight from the Lair where the Fallen Ethereal and Bad Seeds’
hideout supposedly be. According to the instructions given by those involved in
the pursuit of the Bad Seed who used to own that Lair, it was located somewhere
in the outskirts of Scotland, deep in the forest where it was secluded enough
to hide away from both human and Ethereal eyes. If they were to walk down the
forest towards the end, they would find themselves in front of a scenic view of
the Loch, where the Loch Ness monster was used
to rumoured to be in. Of
course, before the peace treaty between Ethereal and humans, everyone called it
the Loch Ness monster because of their ignorance towards the variety of Outer
Beings coexisting with them. After the treaty, everyone soon knew that the Loch
Ness monster was just one of the Beasts that were used as a main transport to
dive down into the lake to meet up with Ethereals who
lived in water, like the merfolks and the Hydro
Dwellers. It was said that to avoid suspicion and capture, the Bad Seed
actually used teleportation on days when it committed its crimes in a regular
basis while it went all out over the world to perform its dastardly deeds, thus
the high-level seclusion and the tedious time it took for those involved in the
pursuit to arrest it.
After the long meeting on how to
strategize their ambush on the enemy, everyone departed to gather their best
forces yet, both human and Ethereal side. The human middle men gathered
together to form their own team while the Ethereals
went back to their clan to address their army forces into battle, or in other
words, what was left of the clan that swore loyalty to Maximillion
Pegasus. Seto was hell bent on getting his Puppy
back, so it was no wonder when he quickly made his way to the army forces and
drilled them to get their gear up to fight. The Ethereal middle men, including
Duke Devlin and his remaining loyal colleagues, also ganged up in their own
force and joined the fight. Yami, Marik
and Ryou joined Seto in his
army force and headed out. This time, Maximillion
Pegasus personally came along with about a dozen of his finest bodyguards to
join the fight. He believed that allowing this atrocity to happen was his fault
in the first place for not being a good leader, and that he wishes to take
responsibilities for this whole mess.
Trying to convince Akhenadin to join the team was not an easy task. Just
looking for him alone was like trying to find a needle in a haystack as he
takes great refuge in places where it’s so dark you can’t even see your fingers
even if you held it a millimeter in front of your face. If it weren’t for Dark
Dwellers’ nature to be born with eyes glowing in the dark like Whisperers, you
wouldn’t even see him even if he’s right under your nose. They were relieved to
find out that Akhenadin had not picked sides in this
war aftershock, but neither would he yield into participating in another
senseless war. All the Heads of the Outer Being, including Lord Seth, had to
issue him a handsome sum of bribery just to get Akhenadin
to sway to their side. He was now officially in the team, only he was concealed
and blended into the pit of the darkness of night, waiting for the signal and
the right time to strike.
“Let’s hope it stays that way before
we get to rescue the ‘mothers’,” Seto said as he gave
the signal to his soldiers to make their stealth move. His soldiers nodded and
followed his every command, followed by the rest of the army forces. Maximillion Pegasus nodded and held up his hand, as a
signal for Akhenadin to pitch base at the mansion
tower.
Meanwhile, inside the Lair, things
were hectic in the dungeons. Seeing as they were running out of time and their
Lord Zorc Necrophades was
running out of patience, the Bad Seeds and Fallen Ethereals
decided that they could not wait for the ‘mothers’ to come to term and have
resorted to induce childbirth. They slipped some mild birth-inducing medication
into the ‘mother’s corn soup before giving them the feed of the day, and by the
late afternoon, the ‘mothers’ began to react to the medication as they began to
feel the birth pangs one by one. Yugi was the first
among the Domino gang to react.
“Oh God…Oww…It
hurts…!” Yugi cried, doubling over and clutching his
abdomen tightly.
“What the…?” Tristan was next to
feel it. “What’s wrong with us…? It’s…too soon…”
“It…It must be the food…!” someone
from Gammon High exclaimed. “They must’ve…slipped in…something…! Oww!”
“It must be…some sort
of…birth-inducing meds…” Ryou said as he, too, felt
the contractions.
“F…Fuck! What are they thinking…?!”
Tristan groaned. “We’re not even due…!”
“I think…their master is…getting a
little…impatient,” someone from Maximillion spoke, holding
back a yelp as a contraction hit him.
“Well, well, well, I think the
medication worked beautifully.”
Everyone looked up to see a group of
Illust-chan’s lackeys appearing in front of the cell
gate. One of them took out the key to unlock the gate and let everyone enter.
“You…You bastard!” Tristan cursed.
“What are you trying to do?!”
“It’s our sister’s orders. We’re
just doing our job,” the leader of the lackeys smirked, then signaled to his
men, “Come along, brothers. Let’s take them all upstairs to the Birthing
Chambers. Don’t worry your socks off, ladies. You’ll be well taken care of.
After all, most of the midwives you’ve come to know in your world are imposters
from our team.”
As the lackeys reached over to pick
the struggling, protesting ‘mothers’, the ground suddenly rumbled like there
was a mini-earthquake going on underneath the Lair. Somewhere in the middle of
the cell, the floor began to crack and cave in, revealing dozens upon dozens of
dwarf-like men carrying axes and spears as they popped out like moles one by
one. All of them swiftly and silent hacked and decapitated every single Bad
Seed and Fallen Ethereal that were there to take the ‘mothers’ up to their
doom. Not a peep was made from the lackeys as their heads fell and rolled off their
shoulders one by one to the ground with the speed and agility of the dwarf-like
men that could render Flash or Superman speechless. As the headless lackeys
fell onto their knees and toppled to the floor, a familiar face along with his
team came out of the hole.
“B…Bakura!!!”
Ryou almost screamed with joy but was luckily hushed
by Bakura’s kiss. They French-kissed each other for
almost 2 minutes before the kisser was reminded by one of Bakura’s
comrades about their mission. Bakura grinned and
immediately asked the dwarf-like men to carry all the ‘mothers’ and escape
through the hole they made.
“Bakura!
Thank goodness you’re here!” Yugi cried in relief,
almost forgetting that he was in pain. “Where are the others?”
“Around…”
Bakura grinned as he hugged Ryou
possessively.
“What about Duke? Is he here?”
Tristan asked worriedly.
Bakura
nodded before replying, “Come…”
With that, Bakura’s
team and the gang of dwarf-like men, or to be exact by their real clan name the
Underground Dwellers, carried all the ‘mothers’ through a long and dark tunnel
that had a lot of twists and turns. Then, from their original route, one
Underground Dweller took the lead and started digging with his pitchfork at top
speed, deviating towards another direction. They went on and on until they
finally reached the surface which was right beside the Loch.
There, part of the group of human middle men was there to take over. One of
them who had the power of creating force-fields made a huge one to surround the
‘mothers’ while one of them who had the power of teleportation entered the
force-field and teleported everyone to Domino Island and into Domino Motherhood
Institution where Mai had built specifically for midwifery and delivery just
for the ‘mothers’ of Domino Island when the day comes for the mass delivery
ritual. In the hospital, the human midwives who were already briefed about the
mission and awaiting their arrival soon quickly ushered all the ‘mothers’ into
designated delivery rooms and were given a sort of sedative medicine to ease
the pain and delay the birth temporarily as it is important and compulsory in
the ritual tradition to have the father of the child to be present at the
birth. Luckily, the hospital was big enough to accommodate all the ‘mothers’
and soon, their parents were either flown in, shipped in or drove in to be by
their side while awaiting for the Whisperer fathers to arrive from the mission
to attend the delivery.
Some of the Whisperers in Bakura’s team were sires of a few of the young ‘mothers’,
including Bakura, but they couldn’t stay and start
the delivery as they had a mission to complete. Ryou
cried and sobbed and begged Bakura to stay, tugging
at his arm desperately, even though both knew that they had to separate for
now.
“Please! Please don’t go, Bakura! Please! Stay with me!” Ryou
wailed.
“Let
go…” Bakura pleaded, trying to pry him away. Ryou’s parents and twin sister tried to coax Ryou to let go.
“Come on, son,” Mr. Bakura said. “He’ll be back soon. Don’t worry.”
“I don’t want to be alone! I want Bakura with me!”
“You have us, darling,” ‘Mrs.’ Bakura said. “We’ll accompany you till then.”
“Yeah, bro. He’s got a job to do,” Ryou’s twin sister agreed. “He’ll come back for you.”
“Promise…”
Bakura nodded in agreement, then whispered into Ryou’s ear, “Love
you…”
Ryou
hesitated for a moment, then sniffled and let go of Bakura’s
hand. Bakura planted a chaste kiss on his forehead
before rushing off together with his team to accomplish the mission. Again,
with teleportation, they returned back to the Loch in Scotland and made their way
together with the human middle men to join the rest of the troop in their
ambush.
“I’ll
return soon,” Bakura muttered to himself. “I’ll return to watch the birth of our
beautiful pups, Princess. Wait for me patiently…”
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“What the…?”
As Illust-chan
and the other midwives realized that the lackeys she sent were getting a tad
too late, she decided to go downstairs to investigate, only to discover her
lackeys all sprawled on the floor on their own pool of blood and their heads
scattered all over the place. The crack on the floor of the empty cell told her
enough that the enemy has already begun their ambush.
Cursing under her breath, she made
her way back up and dismissed all the midwives, telling everyone to get ready
to retreat. She poured quite a large dose of the birth-inducing meds into a
vial of milk and made her way towards Joey’s room where he was kept prisoner. Malik, who was held captive in his room two doors away from
Joey’s, heard her passing by and banged the door as usual, demanding out, in
which Illust-chan stopped for a while in front of the
door and decided to get back to him later. Without the courtesy of knocking,
she barged into the room to see Majah stroking Joey’s
honey-blonde hair. She took a glance at Joey and saw that he was staring at
space, his eyes as blank as a doll’s as he allowed Majah
to pet him like a little dog.
“Move aside, Brother Majah,” Illust-chan said in an
authoritative voice.
“Sister Illust-chan,”
Majah stood up, hugging Joey in his arms
protectively. “What are you doing here?”
“No time for idle talk. We are being
ambushed. Sooner or later, they will come here. We cannot wait any longer. At
least he would do.”
“Do what, Sister Illust-chan?
What are you trying to do?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Illust-chan growled as she pushed Majah
aside to force-feed Joey with the milk. “If we want our lord to have the
strength to escape safely, he will need at least one sacrifice. I’m going to
need this little brat to do that.”
“Sister Illust-chan!
You promised!” Majah exclaimed as he tried to wrestle
the milk away from his sister. “You promised that Joseph will not be part of
the speed-up process! You promised you’ll let him carry to term! You cannot go
back on your word!”
“My word is law here, Brother Majah, and my word right now is to make this brat give
birth now and give it to our lord! Have you forgotten our noble cause?!” Illust-chan shrieked, her voice booming across the room as
if there were two people speaking through her mouth. Whenever Illust-chan gets agitated or angry, her wrath was not to be
reckoned with. If she began to spout a double overlay voice, she meant
business.
“But…But I love him…”
“This brat is not worth loving if he
can’t even make a simple swearing of the heart! Now step aside, Brother Majah! Don’t make me do something worse than it is!”
Majah
wanted to resist, but he knew through experience that despite his larger built,
his powers were no match to his sister. Shoving Majah
away, she pulled Joey up by the hair and put the vial of milk onto Joey’s lips
and tried to make him drink. Joey made no effort to open his mouth or swallow.
All the milk trickled from the sides of his lips and stained his chin, neck and
shirt as he continued to stare in space, his mind went to goodness knows where.
“Curse the gods of Ethereal!” Illust-chan spat as she threw the vial against the wall,
shattering it into pieces. “What the hell is wrong with him? What did you do to
him, Brother Majah?! Why is he like this?!”
“I…I don’t know…” Majah replied sadly. “He’s been like this since we had
sexual intercourse. He wouldn’t eat, he wouldn’t speak, he wouldn’t even sleep.
He’s just lying there staring at nothing, like a living dead.”
“Well, snap him out of it! I’m going
off to make some more and also see if everyone else has escaped! I want him
alive and kicking by the time I come back!”
As Illust-chan
stormed out of the room, Majah slowly picked Joey up
in his arms and lightly patted his face, trying to get him out of his reverie.
He called out his name dozens of times but he wouldn’t budge. Finally after
shaking him a little, Joey’s eyes finally reacted. They slowly shifted,
bringing his gaze towards the broken shards of glass that was once the vial of
milk. Without warning, he pried himself out of Majah’s
embrace and walked over to the shards. Majah, who was
shocked and overwhelmed that his love was finally up and about, did not expect
what happened next: Joey reached down to pick up one shard and, with two
strokes, slit both his wrists.
Majah
gasped and ran to Joey, trying to press the slit wounds down to stop the
bleeding. His eyes filled with horror as he saw Joey finally smiling for the first
time since he got into this godforsaken place. It was the exact same smile that
Majah has seen and fallen in love with, only it was
for a totally wrong reason.
“Joseph! Joseph, my love! Why did
you do this?! How could you be so stupid?! Stay with me, Joseph! Stay with me!”
“I’m…sorry…” Joey whispered, his
voice almost inaudible.
“What?”
“I’m…sorry…Seto…I’m…no
longer yours…”
“Puppy…?”
Majah
looked up and narrowed his eyes in contempt as he saw his love rival Seto standing there staring at the sight of a bloody Joey
before him. Seto widened his eyes in horror at the
blood that was spouting from both his beloved’s wrists and saw him in the hands
of a Fallen Ethereal. He narrowed his eyes just as equally in contempt as Majah and growled.
“What
have you done to my Puppy?!”
“Your
Puppy?” Majah echoed, speaking in rather fluent
Whisperer Tongue as he tore off a bed sheet to tie up the bleeding slit wrists.
“He’s my woman! I will not let you
have him!”
“Get
your hands off my mate, you ugly piece of vile putrid waste!”
“Over my dead body!”
Laying back Joey on the bed, the
battle of Majah and Seto
ensued. Seto’s staff clashed with Majah’s
claws as they fought all over the room and crashed through walls, demanding
dominance. Whenever someone from Seto’s team tried to
reach over to take Joey away, Majah would let out his
superhuman eagle-like screech and the sound waves sent them toppling over
headlong onto the ground or flying out of the room, crashing through the window
as they went. Seto and Majah’s
battle aura collided with each other as they fought to the death, breaking
everything beyond their wake. It got to one point when their fight was so
intense, Majah’s punch actually sent Seto flying and breaking through the walls until he
actually landed onto Malik’s bed in his room. Malik, after getting over the shock and quickly holding his
bawling baby, realized who it was.
“Seto?! Oh
my god, where is Joey?! Is he alright?!”
“Protect…Puppy…”
Seto struggled to get up as he lunged forward to
strike Majah again. Malik
quickly went towards Joey through the holes of the walls and was horrified to
see Joey’s pale blank look as the blood began to seep through the bed sheet
tourniquets tied around his wrists. By then, Majah
was so bent on the kill and lust for Seto’s blood, he
barely noticed as Malik tried to both hold onto his
baby and drag him to the next room through another cracked hole on the opposite
wall.
“I’ll have you know,” Majah roared as he gave a blow at Seto,
who in turn blocked it with his staff, “my woman almost swore his heart to me!”
“He
is not your woman!” Seto growled as he whacked
his staff at Majah’s head. “He’s my mate! Mine! He and the pups within him are mine!”
“And what good would that do you?!” Majah kicked Seto’s side and
punched his gut. “You will never be by his side! You will take the children
away and leave him heartbroken, regretting that he had ever done the ritual!
You will make him cry for eternity and sad forever in his life for the love
between you that cannot be! I can provide whatever you can’t!”
“No,
you won’t!” Seto flung Majah
out of the window with the power of his staff, then followed after him to
resume fighting. “You will use him again
and again, and you will harm my pups out of spite! You will never love him as
much as I do! You only want him for his body!”
“I can provide him love and
affection!” Majah screeched, his sound wave banging
and rumbling against Seto’s built. “I can give him a
family! A real family! I can be a
loving father to his pups and a faithful, loyal husband to him! I will be there
for him, answering his every call and granting his every wish! You will leave
him and make him marry someone he does not truly love and have a family he does
not truly want! At least with me, he gets to keep the pups and never have to
fear of anyone leaving him alone! I can be what you can’t, and will always be
what you never will! I reign supreme
in this rivalry! I win!”
“Maybe
so,” Seto said as he smashed the sound wave away
and repelled it back to Majah as much as possible. “But I will remain in his heart and soul
forever. I will be the only person he truly loves, and will always be the one
he would think of whenever times serves him. You are doing me a favour by letting him keep my pups because his pups will
always remind him of me, the lovechildren created by us becoming as one both
heart and soul. Every sleepless night he will think of the nights he made love
to me. Every time you shower your love to him, he will think of my tender
loving care. Every blood you shed on our clan will only deepen his hate for
you. You are contradicting yourself because you are not the person he truly
loves either and the family you want to give him is not what he truly wants. You’re
being a hypocrite.”
“How would you
know how I feel?! How would you know what he would be
thinking?!”
“Because
those are the exact things I would feel.”
With that, holding his staff like a
baseball bat, he swung as hard as he could, using the speed and strength to
amplify the effect of his staff’s magic force to pummel Majah
to the ground. The force of Seto’s magic severed both
Majah’s huge raven-black wings and without the
advantage of flight, he soon fell headlong towards the ground, with tree
branches breaking his fall in between, and rammed his back hard on the earth
below. By the time he came round, he realized Seto
towering over him with ice-cold eyes that spelt murder, and his whole body was
paralyzed, possibly because he broke his spine from the fall.
“You…You don’t deserve Joseph…! He’s
mine!”
Seto didn’t
reply, but his whole fiber of being was seething with anger, hate and vengeance
as he raised his staff high in the air and rammed the lower end of it real hard
onto Majah’s manhood, drawing blood. With the staff
still embedded onto what’s left of the Fallen Ethereal’s
dick, Seto knelt down and brought his face close to Majah and hissed in a very venomous tone.
“This
is for defiling my Puppy.”
So saying, he got up and turned his
back at Majah, leaving him there to die. He crossed
paths with Akhenadin, who looked like he had quite
good fun making carnage in the Lair, gazed sideways
indirectly at Majah and walked off. Akhenadin understood that gesture and closed in to Majah, claiming what’s left over for him.
His blood lust face grinning from
ear to ear was the last thing Majah saw before
complete darkness engulfed him.
A/N: Wohoo! Hell hath no fury like
a Whisperer scorn! We’re getting close to the climax, well, non-sexually
speaking, of course. Reviews plz!
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