Kibo
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,396
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Kibo
Author’s Note: Cause we do not get the Yu-gi-oh mangas here as of yet I only know from what I’ve seen and read of the Manga on the net. But I promise no one will fall out of character as I am
a big lover of keeping the characters in check. ^-^
This fic. takes place in Ancient Eqypt. And is a Bakura Original character fic (don’t run I promise its good.) Please Read and Review. Tell me what you think.
Also will turn NC-17 later on.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh no matter how much I try to bribe the creator.
Chapter 1:
~Thieves Den~ (The place where thieves hang out. Like a bar.)
Bakura sat next to the boss of ‘Thieves Den’ chatting and laughing his evil laugh throwing his head back as several women came out to entertain everyone with a dance. They weren’t bad looking for whores who were disowned by their families for not being about to impress the match
maker. (AN: Think Mulan here. Lets just say for now back then one had to go to a match maker to find a husband. ^-^ )
With their hips moving, suggestive looks being past over their shoulders and a seductive dance they made their way around the room. Bakura went back to his chat with Datiti who was more interested in the girls now then Bakura’s foolish plans on getting into the Palace.
Annoyed Bakura through a glare at one of the girls who came up to them and whispered something into Datiti’s ear that caught his attention enough to make him stand.
“What are you waiting for let her in then.” Datiti said with a smile as a girl with extremely long silver hair (think Lemnear Hair.) And big green eyes was led into the room.
“Datiti.” She said softly regarding Bakura with a somewhat nervous look. The girl look familiar. Bakura stood and took a closer look at her.
“Now now Bakura.” Datiti said pushing him back from the girl slightly. “Kibo here is not a women to take to your bed.” Datiti laughed. “ You see our little Kibo here has a destiny. Three years she’s gone to the match maker and three times her fortune was read and poor Kibo here was
told she must remain a virgin for one day she will be granted powers to save egypt.” Datiti laughed again and slapped Bakura on the back as Bakura watch Kibo turn her face away from him.
Then it hit him. He knew now where he had seen her before.
-Flashback-
Bakura stood behind the tent that would soon harbor many of the young innocent girls who would see that match maker that day. He smirked. He liked watching the stupid girls go in one by one and either come out in tears or come out in shock. It was fun and not a bad way to find a way
to satisfy his bedroom needs on those who he would pretend to comfort and then take full advantage of them.
He watched as the girls arrived and one by one he listened to what was happening inside the tent. Listening to every insult or compliment paid to the girl inside. The first one didn’t really interest him bed wise and so he waited foe the next one. And the next and the next until a girl with long Silver hair and green eyes walked in. He watched as she was looked over and the match maker nodded her approval.
“Well you’ve got the looks.” She said. “Though you could use some more chest.”
“Excuse me.” The girl exclaimed smacking the match makers hand away from her chest.
“Disobedient. Not good. A real women don’t speak till spoken to. No man likes a women who talks of her own free will.” The match maker said.
“Look who’s talking.” The girls shot back regretting her words the moment they left her mouth.
The match makers face turned red and she sat down. “Sit and I’ll read your fortune.” The girl sat. The match maker folded up a card and smiled. “You will die a horrible death and no good will every come from you to your family. You’re a curse. Your will never find real happiness and you will fall into the arms of darkness.” The match maker got up and glared down
at the girl. “Now get out. You will not make a good wife for anyone.” She pointed to the way out and the girl left and turned the corner only to bump right into Bakura.
She stared at him a moment and then pursed her lips shut and glared at him. “Its not nice to spy on such private matters.” She said angrily pushing past him and storming off.
-End of Flashback-
Bakura stared back at the side of the girls face and smirked. ‘Vigin Destiny my ass.’. He thought and sat down to watch as she danced.
Her style of dance was a lot more stimulating to his sexual sense’s then that of the other girls and he watched her closely as she continued to try not to look at him. She obviously remembered him as well. While he watched her he suddenly got wind of a plan his smile widened.
~Kibo’s House~(she lives with no one as her family also kicked her out.)
Kibo had ran home fast as to make sure no one followed her. Dancing for the thieves brought her one thing and one thing only. Money. And her ‘destiny’ was the only thing keeping her from their filthy hands off her.
She sighed. She had thoughr sur sure that silver haired man would have recognized her but she had been wrong. He never even bothered to come near her after ward in fact he had left before then.
She walked into her room and removed her cloak right before someone grabbed her and turned her to face them. She found herself face to face with the one man she hoped not to ever see again.
Bakura was enjoying himself as he watched her shocked face. He pushed her backwards until her rump hit a large stone table where he forced her to sit on it her legs spread and his hips within her parted legs. “Virgin destiny my ass.” He scowled pressing his lower half into her making her squirm. His hand were clamped on her upper arms holding her still.
He licked her ear and let her go. As quick as that he just stepped away from her. “But lucky for you your body isn’t what I want.” He chuckled at her once again surprised face. “I have a much better deal in mind.”
“What?” She asked willing to do anything but sleep with him though she could feel that she had gotten aroused by his roughness with her before.
“Your going to dance for the Pharaoh. I am going to be one of your musicians to get into the palace. You will entertain him long enough for me to find what I’m looking for and then we leave. And I keep my mouth shut about you little lie. After all we know what would happen if all those men where to find out.” He stepped up to her again forcing her legs apart and
demonstrating with a thrust of his hips against her clothed sex as to what they would do to her.
He laughed and left. She drew in a shaky breath and willed her heart to stop beating so fast.
End of Chapter 1.
So what do you think so far. R & R Please.
Also Kibo means ‘Hope’
a big lover of keeping the characters in check. ^-^
This fic. takes place in Ancient Eqypt. And is a Bakura Original character fic (don’t run I promise its good.) Please Read and Review. Tell me what you think.
Also will turn NC-17 later on.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh no matter how much I try to bribe the creator.
Chapter 1:
~Thieves Den~ (The place where thieves hang out. Like a bar.)
Bakura sat next to the boss of ‘Thieves Den’ chatting and laughing his evil laugh throwing his head back as several women came out to entertain everyone with a dance. They weren’t bad looking for whores who were disowned by their families for not being about to impress the match
maker. (AN: Think Mulan here. Lets just say for now back then one had to go to a match maker to find a husband. ^-^ )
With their hips moving, suggestive looks being past over their shoulders and a seductive dance they made their way around the room. Bakura went back to his chat with Datiti who was more interested in the girls now then Bakura’s foolish plans on getting into the Palace.
Annoyed Bakura through a glare at one of the girls who came up to them and whispered something into Datiti’s ear that caught his attention enough to make him stand.
“What are you waiting for let her in then.” Datiti said with a smile as a girl with extremely long silver hair (think Lemnear Hair.) And big green eyes was led into the room.
“Datiti.” She said softly regarding Bakura with a somewhat nervous look. The girl look familiar. Bakura stood and took a closer look at her.
“Now now Bakura.” Datiti said pushing him back from the girl slightly. “Kibo here is not a women to take to your bed.” Datiti laughed. “ You see our little Kibo here has a destiny. Three years she’s gone to the match maker and three times her fortune was read and poor Kibo here was
told she must remain a virgin for one day she will be granted powers to save egypt.” Datiti laughed again and slapped Bakura on the back as Bakura watch Kibo turn her face away from him.
Then it hit him. He knew now where he had seen her before.
-Flashback-
Bakura stood behind the tent that would soon harbor many of the young innocent girls who would see that match maker that day. He smirked. He liked watching the stupid girls go in one by one and either come out in tears or come out in shock. It was fun and not a bad way to find a way
to satisfy his bedroom needs on those who he would pretend to comfort and then take full advantage of them.
He watched as the girls arrived and one by one he listened to what was happening inside the tent. Listening to every insult or compliment paid to the girl inside. The first one didn’t really interest him bed wise and so he waited foe the next one. And the next and the next until a girl with long Silver hair and green eyes walked in. He watched as she was looked over and the match maker nodded her approval.
“Well you’ve got the looks.” She said. “Though you could use some more chest.”
“Excuse me.” The girl exclaimed smacking the match makers hand away from her chest.
“Disobedient. Not good. A real women don’t speak till spoken to. No man likes a women who talks of her own free will.” The match maker said.
“Look who’s talking.” The girls shot back regretting her words the moment they left her mouth.
The match makers face turned red and she sat down. “Sit and I’ll read your fortune.” The girl sat. The match maker folded up a card and smiled. “You will die a horrible death and no good will every come from you to your family. You’re a curse. Your will never find real happiness and you will fall into the arms of darkness.” The match maker got up and glared down
at the girl. “Now get out. You will not make a good wife for anyone.” She pointed to the way out and the girl left and turned the corner only to bump right into Bakura.
She stared at him a moment and then pursed her lips shut and glared at him. “Its not nice to spy on such private matters.” She said angrily pushing past him and storming off.
-End of Flashback-
Bakura stared back at the side of the girls face and smirked. ‘Vigin Destiny my ass.’. He thought and sat down to watch as she danced.
Her style of dance was a lot more stimulating to his sexual sense’s then that of the other girls and he watched her closely as she continued to try not to look at him. She obviously remembered him as well. While he watched her he suddenly got wind of a plan his smile widened.
~Kibo’s House~(she lives with no one as her family also kicked her out.)
Kibo had ran home fast as to make sure no one followed her. Dancing for the thieves brought her one thing and one thing only. Money. And her ‘destiny’ was the only thing keeping her from their filthy hands off her.
She sighed. She had thoughr sur sure that silver haired man would have recognized her but she had been wrong. He never even bothered to come near her after ward in fact he had left before then.
She walked into her room and removed her cloak right before someone grabbed her and turned her to face them. She found herself face to face with the one man she hoped not to ever see again.
Bakura was enjoying himself as he watched her shocked face. He pushed her backwards until her rump hit a large stone table where he forced her to sit on it her legs spread and his hips within her parted legs. “Virgin destiny my ass.” He scowled pressing his lower half into her making her squirm. His hand were clamped on her upper arms holding her still.
He licked her ear and let her go. As quick as that he just stepped away from her. “But lucky for you your body isn’t what I want.” He chuckled at her once again surprised face. “I have a much better deal in mind.”
“What?” She asked willing to do anything but sleep with him though she could feel that she had gotten aroused by his roughness with her before.
“Your going to dance for the Pharaoh. I am going to be one of your musicians to get into the palace. You will entertain him long enough for me to find what I’m looking for and then we leave. And I keep my mouth shut about you little lie. After all we know what would happen if all those men where to find out.” He stepped up to her again forcing her legs apart and
demonstrating with a thrust of his hips against her clothed sex as to what they would do to her.
He laughed and left. She drew in a shaky breath and willed her heart to stop beating so fast.
End of Chapter 1.
So what do you think so far. R & R Please.
Also Kibo means ‘Hope’