Sister
Sister
[Binding Brother]
By:
KlebKatEmail: Klebkatt@hotmail.com
Beta: [None]
Paring: [Yami no Malik/Shizuka]
Rating: [Teen]
Warnings: [Heavy Lime, AU, OOCness, and Noncon]
Summery: [Jonouchi can’t save his baby sister from his current worst fear, all he can do is watch.]
Disclaimer: I don’t own [Yugioh], [Takahashi-sama] does. <..>
A/N: [This is for Silvie, because she’d kick my ass if I don’t turn this story out any sooner. I also have another title for this story, it’s called “Mind Fucked.” =D]
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The darkness was warm, like slick suede as it rubbed against his body. There was a light somewhere up above him, shining down on him like a slivery-gray spotlight for a monologue. His mouth was dry, an inescapable nasty taste on his tongue. The last thing he remembered was Marik, the monster using magic to drain his strength. Damn bastard, I’ll get out of this and I’ll save Mai!
Jonouchi Katsuya struggled futilely, the black vines of warm suede that held his writs above his head coiled around them painfully, never stilling but ever binding.
He knew that he had cried out, but the sound didn’t return to his hearing, as it should have, more like a muffled stillness. He stilled, tired from his actions.
It felt like the darkness was tracing something on his skin everywhere it could. He studied it for a moment, feeling the touches of the dark, then determined what the word was.
“Truth and Destruction.” He had said the words, or he thought he did. Maybe he was just mouthing them.
Nii-chan.
He heard that loud and clear. “Shizuka?”
“How wonderfully you have failed, Katsuya.”
He heard that one too, and bared his teeth like a snarling dog, “It’s your fault.”
Nii-chan.
It was hard to breathe suddenly, and his vision doubled, “I‘ll defeat you, I‘ll save everyone!”
“You can’t save anyone, little Katsuya. You always have to have help.”
“That...that’s not true!”
The blackness pealed back like a curtain, revealing a woman’s figure. “Mai?”
Nii-chan.
“You would mistake your own sister for the woman you also couldn’t save? Tisk, tisk.”
Shizuka was several feet away in the distance, bound and tied like him. “Why, Shizuka?”
Tanned arms appeared from her sides, then wrapped around her, caressing her body and feeling where a protective older brother knew they shouldn’t.
“Don’t you dare touch her!”
Kill me.
The ferocious face pealed away, leaving a concerned boy, “What?”
“Kill me.”
“No, what are you talking about?”
A tanned hand went down, unfastening her yellow shorts, then down into her panties as the other hand went up caress her breasts.
“NO!” Her face twisted into the most horrible thing, tears being shaken free as she shook her head violently, thrashing it left and right, a roar of protest rather than Shizuka’s gentle, soft voice.
Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me!
“No, Shizuka!”
“If you can’t even protect your sister, how do you expect to protect all of your friends, especially from me?”
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The room was filled with violets, their sent filling the air she inhaled. Shizuka sat by her brother’s bedside, her head bowed, her hands clasped together. Praying.
The heart monitor had been beating rhythmically and the amount of breaths that Jonouchi’s took had increased, frightening her, but everything was now back to normal.
Blue eyes opened, pure worry and concern dripping from them. “Please wake up soon, Nii-chan. It’s so creepy without you here.”