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Title: Firefly

By:
KuroSakura-chan/KuroSakura

Summary: When
Jaenelle had been a child, she wandered the Realms. Thus, she met
Lucivar, Saetan, and the others. What she hadn't mentioned to anyone
was her few trips to another Realm, one that wasn't connected to
Terreille, Kaeleer, and Hell the same way. After the war with
Dorothea and Hekatah is completed, what will she find in that world
she visited so long ago? What has happened to the friend that she
made? And how can she help him now?

Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh!/Black Jewels

Genre: Angst,
Drama, Horror, Tragedy

Couples:
Daemon/Jaenelle, Lucivar/Marian, Seto/Bakura, Marik/Ryou,
Malik/Otogi,

Warnings: Yaoi,
violence, het, 1st Person,

Disclaimer: I do
not own Yu-Gi-Oh! nor Anne Bishop's Black Jewels.

Italics:
Flashbacks/dreams

/italics/:
Mind speak, like Bakura to Ryou, or Daemon to Lucivar

…

-Bakura-

What is it with
pain and sleep? Too much pain and it'd knock you out like a slap
from Obelisk. But once you're below that threshold, but still in
pain, it'd drag your ass back to the realm of consciousness. Which,
of course, reminded you that whatever you did to gain such pain hurt
like a bitch.

And so, the
words that spill from my lips once I am conscious enough to form them
are “Mother-fucking-whore-of-a-bitch.” All in a groan,
of course.

“Well,
he's in a cheery mood.” A male voice comments from my left.
His voice is like silk across my skin...which just makes me groan
again. I hate people who can
turn someone one with just their voices. There is so much more to
sex than a voice, after all.

“He
swears like Surreal after Lucivar has dumped her in a lake.”
This voice is Jaenelle's. Good. I can relax just a little, now that
I know at least one of the people in the room.

“You
probably shouldn't let her hear you say that.” The male voice
says, amusement lacing his tone. Amusement and something else.
Something tender and gentle and...Love. That's what it is. This man
must be Jaenelle's husband, because he loves her more than life
itself. It's obvious.

“Holy
shit, Ryou's right!” I exclaim before I can stop myself,
sitting up. My eyes shoot open before I groan, being hit with the
pain again. “Fuck...” I moan, collapsing back onto the
bed. Though, I see Seto in the room before my eyes close again, so
I'm feeling better about this situation.

Though
I have no idea as to where I am. The room, what I have glimpsed of
it anyway, doesn't look familiar. Still, Jaenelle and Seto are here,
so I'll stay calm for the moment. I can't let myself panic yet. Not
until I know more of the situation. I just don't have the energy to
panic for no reason.

“What
the hell was that about?” Jaenelle asks, confusion evident in
her voice.

“He
had a revelation, and clearly not one he wanted. What is Ryou right
about, Bakura?” Seto questions, and I feel the bed dip as he
sits beside me.

I
groan again, but not out of pain. I just don't want to explain. I
feel Seto shift, and I sigh before
he has the chance to demand to know what I know. “He says that
when someone is truly in love with another person, you can hear it in
their voice. Listening to what must be Jaenelle's husband proved
that.”

Seto
is silent for a moment. “Why is that something you don't want
proven?”

Jaenelle
giggles, and I can hear a deep chuckle from the husband. “Oh,
it makes complete sense.” The man states, trying to assure
Seto. But I know Seto, and I know that as soon as the two of us are
alone, he's going to demand an explanation. I'd be worried if he
didn't. He's going to let it go for now, though. He won't start one
of our games while others are around, unless we know the other people
very well. Plus, it's fun to torment people while we play. Marik
has given up trying to understand our games. Hurts his brain too
much.

Marik...Ryou!
I sit up again, wincing, but otherwise ignoring the pain to pin a
glare on Seto. “Where's Ryou? Malik, Marik, where are they
all?” I don't know where I am, so how the hell am I supposed to
know where they are? I don't truly think that Seto would allow Ryou
or the others to be left in danger, but...“Dammit, Seto, where
are they?!” I can't make myself keep calm at the moment.

“Two
rooms over.” Seto answers, his eyes trained on mine. He hasn't
reached out to hold me in place, and I appreciate that. I would
simply panic more if he did. He also answers me calmly. He was
expecting this panic. And knowing that calms me down more than if
he'd just brought Ryou into the room. Ra, I really love this man
sometimes. Not that I'm likely to ever admit it.

/Ryou?/
I call out to him. I have to double-check, of course. I can
normally take Seto's word for everything, but at certain points, I
need confirmation, or I'll snap. I'm sure Seto knows that I'm
confirming his answer, but I doubt he's upset about it. He knows
what I need in these situations.

/'Kura?
You're awake? Oh, good! I'm so glad! Seto seemed so panicked, and
Jaenelle had insisted that we follow her to this Kaeleer place so we
could take care of you! Are you all right? Do you think they'll let
me visit you soon? I don't think I'll be calm until I see you're all
right.../ Ryou responds quickly.
His voice in my head actually causes me a bit of pain, but the utter
feeling of calm just hearing his voice gives me overrides all of
that.

/Good...You're
only a couple rooms over...I'll see if they'll let me see you soon.
I'm still just waking up./ I
tell him. I can feel his happiness flow through our link, replacing
all of his worry.

/Mm-kay!/
He answers. I know he's telling Marik and the others what he's
learned.

I
allow my eyes to focus on Seto again, because I haven't been able to
use my link with Ryou and hold a physical conversation since the Ring
fused with me. He is looking at me patiently. Jaenelle and her
husband aren't speaking, though I assume they're definitely looking
on. I give a sigh, letting my shoulders slump, showing my return to
relaxation. As much as I ever relax around strangers, or since Zorc
took over, at all.

I
turn, finally managing to ignore my pain enough to move around.
First, I look at Jaenelle in all of her blond glory, then I look at
her husband. He's the one unnerving me the most. I don't know the
man, and he was around me while I was unconscious and the most
vulnerable. I almost suck in my breath when I see the man.

Thick
black hair that accentuates the golden-brown skin. It is the type of
thick hair that people like to grip and hold on to. His skin looks
silky, and I am tempted to touch him. Golden eyes, and I understand
why his voice was so sensual. The entire man is like sex embodied.
What the hell is going on?

Fuck
am I glad I'm too damn tired to be aroused.

I
look to Seto, wondering if he sees what I see. He gives me the small
smirk meaning that he is laughing at me. Figures. He knows what I
am seeing, and he didn't feel it necessary to warn me. Of course
not. I can see how Seto is ignoring this man's affect, considering
Seto has been denying his urges for years. I, on the other hand, am
not quite so good at that.

“Bakura,
this is my husband, Daemon.” Jaenelle introduces, and I turn to
the man of beauty again. The smile he gives me is honest, or would
be, if it reached his golden eyes. It doesn't, however. Instead,
his eyes give me a look of wariness. It's probably not the first
time that Jaenelle has brought strangers here, but he doesn't trust
us, or maybe it's just me. Well, the feeling is mutual, which I
would tell him. If Jaenelle weren't in the room. No need to upset
the girl. “Daemon, this is Bakura. A friend from many years
ago.”

Something
in Daemon's eyes changes then. What was it that flashed through
those golden depths...? Jealousy? I wouldn't be surprised. I open
my mouth to do the polite thing, or to say whatever comes to mind
first, only to be cut off by the door being shoved in and slammed
against the wall.

I
hear Jaenelle mutter “Oh Hell...” under her breath as a
presence of pure anger storms into the room. Brown skin, black
wings, and a snarling face are what I see first. The wings certainly
make an impression, after all. I've never seen a real person with
wings. Seto shifts beside me, and I wonder if he's got one of those
guns he's so proud of, because he's certainly in a defensive position
now. I can't help but feel myself slip into a defensive position as
well, but I'm paranoid, and this male seems to be promising vengeance
for something.

Daemon
turns leisurely, as though he was expecting this. Jaenelle is a bit
slower in turning, chagrin on her face. The male is still snarling,
his golden eyes trained on Jaenelle. She doesn't seem threatened, so
I'm not sure if I should necessarily be threatened, but until
something about this situation makes sense, I'm not giving up my
defense. Daemon just smirks lazily at the new male. He didn't seem
to feel threatened at all.

“Jaenelle...”
A dark tone slips past the lips of the new male. There is silence
for a few moments, and I can feel the tension building. It's going
to be a large explosion, especially once the winged-male gets to his
point. He'll have to, or the anger will become too much. I should
know. “Tell me you cleared your disappearance with Daemon, or
someone, before you left.”

“Well,
Ladvarian...” Jaenelle doesn't get much further than that
before the male snarls.

“Ladvarian?
You didn't even tell your own husband before wandering off, leaving
us with no idea on where to find you, and absolutely no presence?!”
There's the explosion I've been expecting. His wings spread out
behind him, and before I can think, my instinct screams to protect
myself.

Jaenelle
turns to me, horrified, her mouth opening widely. “Bakura,
no!” But then, I feel a push through my chest, and I black out
again.

A/N:
Damn, that took forever to type...College has been eating my time, so
it's hard for me to get new things out. Sorry! I'm still working,
though, so please forgive me!

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