Puppet Love

Hmm, what
can I say about this chapter?

First: it�s
long

Second:
it�s violent

Third: it�s long

Enjoy, and
remember to review!

Arigato!^^

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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>13. 
Breaking

Effortlessly
crushing the pre-paid, disposable cell phone in his fist, Kaiba smiled triumphantly.

Of all the
things his stepfather had left him, this little aquaintance of his was one of the best treats.

A single
phone call, and his problems were solved.

Settling
back in his brand-new leather chair, he resumed his work.

The sun set
behind the horizon, and she was still in hiding.

She had
been doing so all day, cautiously limping from building to building, hiding, whenever she heard somebody come close, and not leaving her shelter, until she could be sure, the passer-by would not come back.

Of course,
this way she slowed down her escape a fair bit, but she needed time to give her tortured body the chance to restore itself.

Come nighttime, Anzu was completely lost, the only thing she knew for sure was that she wasn�t heading back to where she came from. Plus, this run-down appartment building was obviously frequently used by scoundrels and dealers, if the blankets and used needles were any indication. No way he would come looking for her here.

�..the
search for the missing Mazaki Anzu continues on this, the fourth night since her disappearance. Police reported, that they may have traces leading to where she was last seen, but there are no official confirmations as to yet. As to the moment, family members and friends are leading the search teams, combing the entire town��

�Aaanzuuu!
Aaanzuu, where are youu?�

�Anzuu, if
you can hear us, give us a sign!�

They had been searching for the past forty-six hours, ever since Anzu had been officially declared as missed, and slowly, but surely, exhaustion caught up with them.

Panting, Yugi leaned heavily against a wall, driving a sleeved arm over his sweat-and tear-covered face. Honda came to stand next to him, his face weary and tired.

�They�re calling off the volunteer search party for today, only the professionals are allowed to stay. Say, they don�t want anybody else to get lost.�

Sniffing, Yugi turned his purple gaze on the tall brunet, his face a mask of agonized worry.

�We have to find her, Honda. We just have to.�

�We will, Yug', I promise. We will find her.�

Hooking the shorter boy under, he led him back to the group.

Blinking,
Anzu woke when a stray beam of sunlight caressed her eyelids.

Until today, she had never known how great a gift a night of undisturbed, save sleep was.

She yawned and checked her surroundings carefully. Nobody was here, except of her, and she couldn�t hear anything suspicious either. Still, better safe than sorry, so she rose and snuck through the abandoned rooms, until she could be sure, she was alone.

Only then she allowed herself the luxury of inspecting the scattered clothes and blankets more closely, until she found a piece of cloth, which seemed to be comparingly clean. Using her teeth and right arm, she tore it into shape, until she could use it as a make-shift skirt. She would just have to do without her panties.

�Ok, folks, these are the two last squares of the city, which have still to be combed. So, unless the kidnapper brought Mazaki-san out of town on the very first day or managed to smuggle her past our troups, she must be in this area. I want you to swarm out, and search every single room, hall and corner, every space which is big enough to hide a human in it. You will be going in groups of at least two
to three people, no solo tours, understood? Ok, that�s all, now let�s find her! Go!�

Supporting herself with her right arm, Anzu trudged through the narrow alleys, her whole body trembling.

Despite the
refreshing sleep, she started to feel the lack of food and, mostly, water. Her head was spinning, and the blood rushing through her ears swallowed almost every other sound around her.

Still she knew, she would make it.

�Send me the trackers down to the old hanger-yeah, the one corner Harbour Road and *Gekkyuu Way, yes, I think we found, where he has been hidi-no, she�s gone. By the looks of it I suppose, she escaped through the window-yeah, send me a few armed men too, by the looks of it, this guy�s a real son-of-a-bitch! Yes, we�ll wait.�

Her head was smashed against the wall, bruising her cheek and temple, even as a sweaty palm was pressed against her lips.

�Hya, sweetie, miss me?�

She tried to shake her head in refuse, but the movement only made her vision blur. So she
settled on glaring daggers at her tormentor.

This one wrapped one arm around her waist and carried her into one of the near-by houses.

Kicking the door shut behind him, he pressed Anzu against the adjunctant wall, evn as he drew out his knife.

�I must say, you�re really starting to piss me off, you little bitch! Nearly got away this time, and the whole town�s on i�s feet searching for you.�

Hope
sparked up in Anzu�s blue eyes at those words, and she tried to struggle free. A sharp blow to her stomach however, knocked the wind out of her, literally.

�Been chasing you down the whole night, and then I still had to evade the cops. Of course, since they�re not too smart, that was rather easy-unlike trying to find you. Luckily, I took precautions, for exactly this case.�

He licked across the nick on her cheek, efficiently breaking the skin.

�You got a tracker imbedded, y� know.�

Grinning,
he pushed his index finger into the wound on her hip, tearing the cut open and making it bleed anew. Anzu gave a strange sound, half scream, half gurgle, when the kidnapper wiggled his finger inside the infected flesh. Then he stuck the pus- and blood-covered limb into his mouth, devouring the infectious material with delight.

If she could have, Anzu would have thrown up right there and then, but all she managed were a few dry heaves.

�Tasty. Let�s see, if the rest of you is just as delicious.�

Her blouse was ripped open, her right breast squeezed painfully and then, in one swift
move, her nipple was cut off.

She howled, as pain exploded in her chest, and fell to her knees, clutching the bleeding
mound tight.

�Hey, Yug,
you heard that?� asked Honda. Yugi shook his head.

�No, I
didn�t hear a thing, what did it sound like?�

Honda frowned.

�I..I dunno. Like..a cry-or bending metal. Probably only a stray cat.�

Her tormentor popped the small nub into his mouth, suckled a little on it and then spit it out. Turning his attention back to Anzu, he pushed the crying girl on her back and grabbed her left arm.

�I told you what would happen, if you ran again, but no, you couldn�t listen, now could you?�

Anzu only sobbed when she felt her arm being twisted and then, lightning, a blinding, glowing rod of pain shot through her limb, as the flesh was cut neatly apart, the blade slipping through the already shattered bone.

Yugi and
Honda stared at each other in shock.

�Anzu!�

The two boys raced in direction of where the scream had come from.

�Oww, did
that hurt? Here, let me lend you a hand!�

Anzu rolled
on the floor, tears flowing freely, as did blood. Her punisher cackled.

�Hey, I know something to cheer you up! How about some fingerplay, huh?�

Before she had time to comprehend the meaning behind those words, her wannabe-skirt was pushed up, and then she felt her own fingers entering her pussy, moving in and out of her, inbetween being twisted in the most impossible ways.<�I knew, that would shut you up. You see, I know what women wa-!�

�Anzuu
where are you? Are you in there?�

�Say something, Anzu! We�re here to save you!�

Honda!
Yugi!

Blue eyes snapped wide open in relief.

They had
found her! She was going to be saved!

Cursing,
the kidnapper tossed her severed limb away, even as he tried to reach for his
discarded knife.

Anzu used
his split-second of distraction to push him off her and jump to her feet. Wobbling, she headed for the door, yelling:

�Yuugi! Honda! In here! Help me, I�m in here! Heeelp!�

�Oh no, you won�t!� snarled her tormentor, as her grabbed her hair and twisted her around
to face him. Anzu used her momentum to swing her right arm up and into the attacker�s face, even as this one pressed his knife against her throat:p><:p>

The blade
slid past flesh, muscles and cartilage with a single, whispering cut, leaving the girl bare of speech and breath.

Her kidnapper cursed anew, as he run to the opposite side of the building, probably making his escape through one of the windows or over the roofs.

The last thing Mazaki Anzu saw, were the silhouettes of Yugi and Honda, standing in the frame of the forced open door.

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Weell? Did I make you feel queasy?

I do hope so! Ja ne!^^
*Oh, and for all non-japanese: 'gekkyuu' means monthly wage or salary..