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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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Kaiba could not stop trembling beneath the down comforter Jouno had draped over him before leaving. Cold sweat shone on his face, and all that could be heard were his shaky inhalations. His eyes were closed and his head was down. His hands were trembling. His binds were tight enough to cut off his circulation. He squeezed his hands shut and open again, trying to make the numbness go away.
"... his body's on the roof..."
A sob escaped his throat and tears seeped out, mixing with the perspiration.
"Mokuba."
He wildly shook his head.
Mokuba! You can't be dead!
Big Brother!
Kaiba's breath hitched and he opened his eyes wide. He looked around the room.
He was alone.
"Mokuba?"
Silence.
Then...
Big Brother! Big Brother, please, come save me!
"Mokuba!" He tried to pull free. The way he was tied forced him to lay spread eagled. He flexed his arms and legs, and drew them towards his center.
This bedframe is wooden. How strong can it be?
It gave, but not much. He stopped and his body slumped as he caught his breath. He looked down at the rope binding his ankles.
There's got to be some way out of this!
Big Brother, help! He sounded so afraid.
Kaiba tried again, teeth bared in a sweat soaked grimace. The bedframe began to creak. He imagined that his body was made of steel, and every muscle in his body flexed.
"nnnNHH!"
Gasping for breath but refusing to let up, He opened his eyes and saw Yami standing in the doorway, holding a small dagger.
"You look like you need help." Crossing the room to the bed, his motions were odd, as if he were flickering in and out of corporeality.
He held out the knife. "I can help..."
"I don't need your help!" He pulled harder...
o o o
Eyes wide, she half-spun and looked in the direction the noise had come from.
The little blonde girl had been gazing out over the lake from the balconey when she'd heard something very loud and sudden from Kaiba's room.
Walking down the marble floored hallway in pale bare feet, she could not fight back the certainty that something was horribly wrong. The claws of her guard dogs clicked on the floor behind her. They made her feel safe, but she was still afraid she'd walk in and find that Kaiba was dead.
dead torn apart ripped open guts everywhere
She stopped walking and closed her eyes. "No. Not Kaiba."
She entered the room, and it took her a long time to digest the sight that awaited her.
Kaiba was gone.
She walked over to the bed, looking at the crumpled linens. There were stains from what Jouno had done to him the night before-- browning blood, sticky cum. But something else demanded her attention.
The headboard had seemed to be durable, high quality workmanship, but now it was pulverized.
She ran her fingers over the splintered wood, remembering what she'd thought the sound had been.
It sounded like a thousand twigs snapping at once... How could Kaiba summon such monstrous strength?
The dogs began growling. They backed from Kaiba, who was standing in the doorway, trembling in a cold sweat, hastily clothed, dark circles under haunted eyes.
"Kaiba." She started to smile, but then her gaze was drawn to his hand. He was holding a gun.
"Give me back my baby brother."
She didn't understand what he meant at first. It took a moment for her to remember that she was still holding Mokuba's head.
The pitbulls crouched, ready to attack, deep growls in their throats.
"Don't be foolish, Kaiba..."
"Call these mongrels off and get your hands off of Mokuba's head, you twisted little fuck!"
She laughed as if he'd said something cute.
Eyes wide, Kaiba frowned, and his head jerked. "Who are you? Why are you in league with Wheeler?"
Her head tilted sideways and her eyes narrowed. "Don't dwell on it or you'll get confused."
Looking into those eyes, Kaiba became certain of one thing: This girl, whoever she was, was as stark raving mad as Jouno Wheeler.
"You might as well drop the gun. These dogs are very special. Bullets won't hurt them."
Kaiba's mouth twitched. "Let's see." He shot the dog nearest him, and it fell over, dead.
The girl screamed, and the others attacked in full force. One jumped for Kaiba's face and sank its jaws into Kaiba's raised forearm. Kaiba bared his teeth and growled in his throat from the pain. He raised his free hand and shot the dog in the face just before the others lunged at his blind spot with enough force to send him crashing to the floor.
He felt jaws clamping down on his arms and legs, teeth digging in, shaking their heads to help destroy the flesh, pulling him in opposite directions. He heard someone screaming, but didn't realize that it was him.
The girl sobbed openly.
o o o
Tears were streaming down Malik's face.
He was straddling Anzu, pinning her to the desktop. She had been crying and screaming alot earlier, but now, she was struggling for breath under the sheet of plastic Malik had pressed over her face.
The plastic was transparent. Malik saw Anzu's face as he suffocated her-- watched her eyes glaze. Her grip loosened around Malik's arms and her hands fell, swinging over the sides of the desk.
She was dead.
Sitting back on his haunches, Malik sighed. One of Kaiba's men, who were guarding the door, asked him if he was okay.
He looked at them. "It was..." He shook his head and sighed again, looking at Anzu's still warm corpse. "I don't know. Halfway through... I started wondering why..." He stopped and looked at them again. "I guess it just hit a little too close to home, raping a girl."
"Are you having doubts?"
Malik's gaze hardened. "Of course not. Although..." He wiped away his tears. "I have to wonder if anything has happened to my counterparts." Stepping down, he took Anzu's corpse into his arms, and walked to the door. "Let's go."
o o o
Jouno didn't understand why his eyes were watering. It annoyed him, but he was so intent on the duel, it didn't occur to him that anything might be wrong.
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