In The Blood Soaked Arms Of A Madman: A BakuraXRyou Story Part 7

Recap: When finished he stood up with ease, he picked up his pants, stuffing himself back inside them then putting the rest of his scattered clothes onto his sleek body. Bakura ripped a few thick strips from the bed sheets, tying them to Ryou's bruised wrists and ankles then to each of the metal bedposts. He exited the room as if nothing had happened, leaving his new sex slave quivering on the bed, covered in his own blood and only the warmth of both their mixed seamen...

Bakura abruptly closed the door behind him, smirking to himself as he strolled through the hallway, stopping outside the kitchen and leaning in the doorway. ''How rude of you not to make me a cup'' Bakura commented and looked over at Marik, eyeing the tanned male for a few moments, his presence almost freezing over the room entirely. Marik gave him a cold glare, switching the kettle on and turning around ''well I thought you would be longer then you were'' he replied coolly, taking out a mug and filling it with instant coffee, no sugar and no milk.

''Nothing like a good fuck to start your evening hmm?'' Bakura said and chuckled darkly. Marik smirked, nodding pervertidly in agreement ''Yes you must give me a turn with him some day'' Marik said and grinned. Bakura ran a few fingers through his rough strands of hair ''Why of course, I've taken his body so he's free for your usage now'' Bakura commented. He stepped foreword, pressing one of his pale fingers against Marik's eyelid, rolling the tip in the warm flesh before removing it ''Maybe you'll even get to taste me one day'' Bakura whispered into Marik's earlobe, licking it with his sharp tongue before turning to the steaming kettle and pouring the hot water into his mug, swiftly stirring it with a spoon before leaving the kitchen.

Marik stood in the kitchen for a few moments as he tried to comprehend what had just happened. He licked his lips, finishing up his coffee and staring out at Bakura's lean figure that stood beside the window, looking outwards. It was strange how the psychotic murder managed to push all the right buttons inside him; he was rather surprised that he hadn't got too excited beneath his pants. Marik could only shrug it off, a few shivers running through his back before he sat himself on the sofa ''Its quiet in that bedroom, I hope you haven't killed the boy, I cant deal with another body'' Marik said and rolled his eyes. Bakura only smirked silently ''No. He's not dead, well at least not yet anyway'' Bakura replied ''He's just a little tired out you might say'' he said evilly. Marik gave a small snort, leaning his body back into the sofa and grumbling to himself.

Ryou whimpered softly, he was sore all over and his breathing was labored and heavy. Warm tears trickled down his pale cheeks, running over the stains of the old ones as he tried to release his utter misery. He tugged pathetically at the cloth on his wrists and legs, not even tearing the tight items that seemed to be cutting off his circulation. His chocolate eyes blinked as he fell into the dirty mattress with exhaustion. He felt so used and disgusted with himself. Was this all the rest of his life would consist of? Being that murderers sex toy? He shuddered at the thought as he attempted to curl himself inwards to hide any trace of his being.

All the events of the previous hours all hit him like a train, his eyes widening rapidly, a small cough emerging from his mouth as it opened. He finally let out a loud and hysterical scream, letting all the torment; hurt and humiliation spill from his lungs. At the moment he didnt care if the lunatics heard him, he only focused on the noise that erupted from his mouth and echoed about the walls, filling his ears with the horrific noise.

No sooner as he had started the pale figure that would plague his nightmares for eternity hovered in the doorway like death itself. He said nothing only walked over to the hysterical figure on the bed and slapped him sharply across the face causing the noise to stop abruptly. ''Pull anything like that again and I'll cut your tongue straight from your mouth'' Bakura warned coolly, the silver knife glimmering at his side.

Ryou only sobbed softly, turning his face to the side and letting his pure, crystal tears spill onto the bare pillow. The pale face grinned in content, his fingers tickling against the pale chest that lay before him for a few moments, suddenly scratching the skin and making the boy let out a small bleat of pain that made him look even more weak than before. Bakura sneered, almost turning his nose up as he headed towards the door, watching Ryou slip in and out of consciousness. He only shrugged, exiting and closing the door once more, his cold eyes staring ahead.

''Did you silence that mouth of his?'' Marik said irritably, so much for his earlier comment on the boy being too quiet. ''I find it amusing what hysteria can do to the fragile mind'' was Bakura's only reply as he walked past the tanned male on the sofa and lay himself back on the cushioned armchair. ''I suggest you make yourself silent as I rest unless you want to end up in the same situation as the boy'' Bakura warned icily as he closed his chilling brown eyes and slipped away into sleep, dreaming of his next hellish task.

Marik snorted as he watched the murder fall into the land of slumber. He smirked, standing up abruptly and hovering around the figure. The threat Bakura had made earlier was an empty one as the pale male already knew that Marik could overpower him easily and if Bakura wanted to stay in one piece he had better stop tempting him or else he would find himself in a compromising situation. A tanned finger inched foreword, running along Bakura's jaw line, caressing it before he drew back. It was unfair that Bakura got his own plaything and not Marik, he hated to share. The male almost pouted as he slunk off, disappearing into his pit of a room and collapsing on the sunken bed, finally letting himself sleep.

The next day came like a violent plague descending on the world below with its venomous intent. The glaring sunlight pierced through the clear glass and settled on the motionless figure that slept on the armchair. The eyelids crinkled, fighting to stay closed but finally giving up the battle and opening. Bakura cursed and sat up, rubbing his eyes and standing up, he snarled over at the window, holding back the urge to throw a lampshade at the traitorous glass. He finally settled for closing the curtains and stormed off into the kitchen, his rugged silver hair looking even messier than usual this morning.

Bakura ripped at a piece of raw bread with his teeth, tearing at it and swallowing the sickening substance. He yawned, stretching and moving about absent-mindedly. He still had a lot of plans for New York, which would soon be charred rubble on the ocean floor when he was finished with it. He smirked, it was about time he woke Ryou up, he needed the boy's innocent face for his plan.

He strolled through the hallway, kicking open the bedroom door and looking down at the naked figure on the bed. He lifted his foot, kicking the boy sharply in the side with his heel. ''Wake up weakling'' he hissed out, watching as the tender, deer like eyes popped open and filled with pathetic fear.

Ryou mumbled incoherent things before he finally remembered where he was and what the situation was. ''W-w-what do you want?'' he whispered, edging back as far as he could which was an inch, if that because of his bindings. The murderer descended towards him and surprisingly began to untie his binds, then threw his old clothes onto his chest. Ryou blinked, rubbing his sore wrists and ankles, scraping to grab the clothes and hastily began to slip them on.

''Hurry up before I beat you into the next millennia'' Bakura hissed out and folded his arms over, chuckling at the boy's flurried actions. ''I am taking you out, I need your help with a certain drug dealer in town'' Bakura said mysteriously, smirking evilly and folding his arms over, this was the beginning of the end...
~ To Be Continued

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