The Pharaohs Gift
The Pharaohs Gift
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Hello everyone! This will be my first Yu-Gi-Oh fan fiction
and its about my favorite character Ryou Bakura! Huza! I hope you enjoy it!
Ryou was only thirteen years old
when he was taken from his father and given to the Pharaoh as a birthday present,
what will Yami do with him? lemon Yami/Ryou paring, maybe other parings in
later chapters. Please Review!
Disclaimer
I do not own Yugioh or any of the
characters.
The Pharaohs Gift
Ryou was awakened by a gentle nudge,
he groaned and rolled over a bit.
“Come now Ryou,” A gentle voice
said “we need to get going if we want to home by
nightfall you know.”
“Papa?” Ryou said sleepily
rubbing his eyes
“Who else would it be?” His
father replied with a smile.
“Where are we going?” Ryou asked
still sleepy.
“We have to get to the market,
the Pharaoh’s birthday will be soon we must pay tribute
you know, now get dressed while I
saddle the horses.” Ryou’s father said as he left his
room.
Ryou smiled he was happy his
father was home, although he didn’t know what his father did it separated them
for days at a time and it got awfully lonely for Ryou. He had completely
forgotten about the Pharaohs birthday everyone in Egypt was basically giving
him a gift for turning eighteen. Ryou sighed as he left his room to help his
father with the horses. No doubt his
father loved him but the separations were beginning to put a strain on their
relationship he hardly knew who his father was anymore and unfortunately it was
the same for what his father knew about him.
They arrived in town sooner than
he thought if they were lucky they wouldn’t have to ride back in the dark but
when they finally reached the market it seemed less likely. Everyone was there
that could possibly be because of the Pharaohs upcoming birthday being so close
they probably should’ve planned this sooner but their was no point in dwelling
on that possibility now. His father
grabbed tightly to his hand,
“Ryou do not let go of my hand if
I lost you in that mess I don’t know if I’d ever find you
again, and do not talk to anyone
but me understand?” His father said sternly
“Yes father” Ryou answered
quickly
Ryou knew how dangerous the
market could be r wer were thieves, murderers, and Ra only knows what else
within the crowd and he had to be careful. As much as he hated to admit it he
was a prime target for them he was still quite young, only thirteen, and he was
very feminine for a boy, he could easily be kidnapped or worse, he shook off
that thought as they shuffled through the market. Ryou didn’t pay much attention to what his father was doing his
opinion really didn’t matter on what to buy the Pharaoh, his father had better
tastes anyway, he just was along for the ride really and for his father to show
off if he happened to meet anyone he knew.
He had often heard his so-called friends ask his father if they could
buy him but thankfully his father refused any offer they made quickly saying
that Ryou was most defiantly not for sell ever but that didn’t stop them from
asking again but his father always declined the offers. Ryou shook that thought
away when he saw a cloaked figure watching him he couldn’t see the mans eyes
but he knew that he was looking at him the slight smirk upon the mans face made
Ryou nervous as he clenched his fathers had tighter who didn’t seem to notice
as they began to walk from shop to shop.
They seemed to be there for hours Ryou was beginning to get tired and
that man was still following them. Ryou
was suddenly picked up by his father, which startled him slightly.
“You getting tired?” He asked
holding Ryou
Ryou simply nodded laying his d dod down on his fathers shoulder.
“We’ll be home soon don’t worry,
think you can stay up long enough for the ride home?”
Ryou nodded, and noticed the bag
in his father’s hand he didn’t really care what was in the bag he was just
happy they could finally go home and the Pharaohs birthday gift was resolved,
the Pharaohs high priest would soon come around to collect the gifts from
everyone in a few days. Ryou’s father placed
him on his horse and the two set out on their way home.
as he nearly fell asleep on his horse a few times jolting awake before he fell
off. He father laughed slightly, as he
jumped off his hose and began tying Ryou’s horse reins to his saddle picking
Ryou up off his horse.
“We can’t have you falling off
and breaking your neck now Ryou.” His father said
He held Ryou gently in his arms
as he rode leading the other horse behind him.
Ryou smiled into his fathers
shirt he really missed him and they could finally have some quality time
together.
They rode quickly but someone
else deliberately pulled his horse in front of theirs causing the horse to buck
throwing Ryou from his fathers arms and to the ground.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
Ryou’s father said angrily as he jumped from his horse
going to his son’s side quickly.
The man smiled slightly as he
removed his hood. The smile Ryou recognized from the man in the market but who
it was surprised him. The high Priest
Seto stood before them.
“Sir…I am sorry for being so rude
you startled me you see and…” Ryou’s father
stumbled with his words as he
bent down on one knee.
Ryou quickly did the same.
“It’s quite alright.” Seto said,
“Please stand.”
“What is it you require of me
sir?” His father asked calmly
“Not you, your son.” Seto said
calmly as he stepped closer to Ryou
Ryou clamped his hand around his
fathers and took a step away from the priest.
“My son? What for?” his father
asked pulling Ryou behind him defensively.
“Your child has been selected to
be given to the Pharaoh as a gift and…”
“A GIFT!” Ryou’s father nearly
screamed at the priest who seemed to get very irritated
by this as he snapped his fingers
and two guards rode up to them.
“You don’t really have a choice
here so if you value your life you’ll step aside and let us
take him without conflict.” Seto
said sternly and a bit crossly
Ryou’s eyes went wide as the
guards drew their swords ready to fight. He noticed his
father’s hand on the hilt of his
sword. Even if his father managed to
beat the guards he
would not be able to defeat Seto
and even so if they escaped they would only send more
to come and claim him. Ryou’s
mind raced.
“I would sooner die than let you
have him!” His father said
“NO!” Ryou screamed as he threw
himself in front of his father. So the guards would not
advance on him because they might
hurt him too.
“Ryou get back behind me!” He
said
“But they’ll kill you! I can’t
let that happen!”
Seto quickly grabbed Ryou from
behind and Ryou offered little resistance so that his
father would not be harmed.
“You’re son is smarter than you
obviously.” Seto said smugly as he held tightly to
Ryou’s waist as tears began to
run down the side of the young boys face.
“Please! Don’t take my son! I
have already purchased a gift for the Pharaoh and…”
“I’m afraid a trinket can not
replace such a beauty as your sons.”
“Then take me instead, I can
serve the Pharaoh any way he pleased.” Ryou’s father
pleaded as he fell to his knees.
“I’m afraid the Pharaoh has a
different use that only your son could fill.” The priest said
with a devious grin.
“I will not allow you to use him
that way!” He said advancing on him
The guards quickly grabbed him
pulling his sword from his hand and ready to slit his
throat.
“No! Please don’t!” Ryou cried
which stopped the guards who looked to Seto.
“I would usually let them kill
you but since this is a last request of a son…I will allow
you to live but I will not be so
generous if there is a next time!”
Seto quickly straddled his horse
still holding Ryou with him as the two guards dropped
Ryou’s father and got atop their
horses as well as they rode away from him heading for the palace.
no longer see his father who had begun to cry as well when they began to ride
off.
Well? What did you think? Be
gentle this is my first fanfic. Please review and tell me what you thought
there will be lemon later in the next chapter!
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