Tales Of Death

For Halloween I desided to kill my favorite characters in the most bloody way I could think of. Each chapter is a seperate story but contains something from the previous story (You'll understand when you read)

There will be five chapters that are somewhat linked. Each has a Halloween reference but some don't have anything to do with the holiday though I thought of the stories because of halloween.

In this first chapter the pairing is Seto X Yami

I don't own Yu-gi-oh and here is why...


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"Seto, Seto." A small familiar voice called him out of his sleeping state. It wasn't until he was awake that he felt hands gripping his shoulders shaking him. "Seto wake up."

Opening his eyes the first thing he saw was a mop of black hair. Mokuba was laying across his chest. Shaking himself awake he pushed Mokuba back. "I had the weirdest dream."

"I thought you me having a nightmare." The younger Kaiba sniffed. "You kept saying 'Mokuba, No.' Then you wouldn't wake up." He throw himself onto his older brother's chest.

"No not a nightmare, I don't think because I'm not all sweaty." Mokuba looked up at him with a look of confusion instead of fear. "I dreamt that you were killing me." Trying to explain didn't seem to calm him so he say up wrapping his arms around th boy. "It was just some crazy dream. Now go get dressed for school or you'll be late." Smiling big the boy bounced off of the bed and out the door.

Before getting up he checked the clock. He agreed to meet Yami after Yugi left for school. Mokuba left his door open and he could hear the water running in his brother's bathroom. In his own he took a shower, shaved, and dressed. After brushing his teeth he gargled water trying to get the last of the toothpaste off his teeth but ended up chocking instead. Clasping a hand over his mouth he coughed hard sputter up liquid into his palm.

When the coughing stopped he took some calming deep breathes then looked at his hand. Red fluid was puddled in his palm and running out from in-between his fingers. Tiny drops dripped onto the porcelain sink. "Shit," he murmured looking up at his reflection in the mirror. An ugly red band of scared flesh wrapped around his throat like rope burn. His hands flew up to touch the skin. It was hot under his finger tips and something warm and wet ran down his chest. Blood from his coughing that he forgot about was now smeared over the mark that he didn't remember getting.

"Seto, what's wrong?" Mokuba's worried voice in the doorway drew his attention.

"I..." he shuddered, "Do you know what happened to my neck?"

"There is nothing wrong with you neck."

"What do you mean?" He hand flew up rubbing at the skin. "Do you call this nothing?" The confused look wasn't leaving his brother's face so he turned back to the mirror. Th mark was gone as was the blood on his hands. "It was just there." To his knowledge there was no history of insanity in the family but he was seeing things.

Mokuba sighed loudly. "If you're done being crazy Yami called." The younger boy turned swiftly and stomped off. He looked closely at his neck and still didn't see anything even the blood was now gone.

"Must be tired." It was odd he had never had hallucinations before so why now. The clock by the sink told him that if he didn't get over to the game shop Yami might gut him.


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Yugi left Yami alone in the room they shared waiting for Seto. He wasn't wearing his shirt but still had on his pajama bottoms. Around his neck on a chain hung the Millenian puzzle. The metal chain was once cool but now was warmed by his shin. In his hands he held the puzzle. It was made of metal but was light for what it was and it's inverted pyramid shape let it settle in his hands. His fingers ran over it's flat sides not feeling the creases of where the different pieces met but the corners were still sharp.

Suddenly a noise detracted him from the puzzle. Seto opened his door and walked in. Yugi’s grandfather must have let him in. Not speaking the brunet took off his coat dropping it on the floor. Yami could feel his shin heat as the pile of discarded clothing on the floor got bigger. He was in his boxers when he realized Yami was still wearing pants.

"Why are you still wearing those?" Darkness trailed the edge of his voice mixed with lust but no anger. Yami smirked and started to pull the chain over his head. "Leave that. I meant you pants." Hooking his fingers in the elastic he pulled his pants off exposing his body to Seto. Seto stepped out of his boxers and crawled onto the bed pushing Yami underneath of him.

Not wasting anytime Seto leaned down and sealed their lips in a kiss pressing him into the mattress. Yami arched his lower body up bringing their erections together. Seto immediately moaned into his mouth grinding down. Thrusting up and rubbing against the solid body above his own a tremor ran up his spine until something sharp poked him in the chest. Seto must have felt in as well, he was the one pushing the puzzle into him after all, because he grimaced and pulled back.

"Sorry." Yami reached up and pushed the puzzle off his shoulder to lay on the bed next to his head. The weight above him shifted slightly as Seto retrieved the lube from the table next to the bed. "Yugi is going to be pissed when he finds out we had sex on his bed." He looked up to see Seto laughing.

"Let him be pissed then." Leaning down he started to work a wet path with lips and tongue down his chest only stopping to suck at hardening nipples. His hands came up and tangled in soft brown hair pushing at Seto's head to convince him to het to the prize faster. A quick wet tongue flicked in and out of his belly button Before moving down further to finally take his throbbing cock into his mouth. His fingers tightened in Seto's hair as the brunet drew him in deep stroking the thick vein with his tongue. Seto's own hands were holding his hips down as he was deep throated.

Too soon Seto pulled away after giving the head one last drag of his tongue along the slit whipping away the precum collecting there. Yami looked down to see Seto spreading the lube on his fingers. "Don't worry I won't get any on the bed." They both knew dirty or not Yami would clean the bedding anyway.

Slick fingers first circled his entrance before slipping inside. They had been lovers long enough that Seto's practiced fingers pressed right into his prostate sending a spark up his spine. Soon another finger worked in and they separated gently stretching him open for something bigger. They didn't stay long before Seto pulled his hand away and worked lube over his own cock. A small punk tongue wetted Yami's lips in anticipation as the young CEO lined himself up and pressed into Yami's relaxed body.

Yami wrapped his legs around Seto's waist moving up into his thrusts. Seto's hand stroked his cock with an ever increasing pace as his hips moved driving himself into Yami's body deeper with every thrust. His head was tipped back pressing into the pillow panting in time with Seto's thrusts.

Seto's hand that wasn't working Yami's erection rested next to Yami's head bringing their bodies together. Suddenly he noticed something pressing on his throat, it was the chain for the millinian puzzle. It's natural weight was uncomfortable but it was fucking heavy with Seto pressing down on it. Darkness fogged the edge of his vision as Seto shifted pulling at the chain pulling it tighter down on his throat. It the darkness sparks went off behind his eyes from a jab to his prostate by Seto's hard thrusts.

"Seto," his clammy palms gripped Seto's sweaty shoulders, "can't breath, Seto." He pushed at the other teen but the feeling of him moving in and out of his body made his already painful cock throb in Seto's hand that was moving steadily. His climax was approaching and so was Seto's if he was right about Seto's erratic thrusting and harsh pants in his ear. Abandoning trying to push him away he curled his fingers under the chain and tried to pull it away from his throat. Each hit to his prostate and stroke of his cock took his mind off of the light headed feeling from the lack of oxygen.

Arching up and pressing himself into Seto's hand wasn't helping. His throat hurt, his chest was tight, and he could feel blackness moving in on him. Suddenly a sharp thrust and a thumb scrapping across the slit at the top of his cock ended everything. His mouth fell open trying to draw in air through his constricted windpipe as he came hard into Seto's hand. With a feral growl Seto emptied himself into his body filling him with warmth. More importantly he moved his hand loosening the chain. He sucked in oxygen desperately and now a lot easier even with Seto collapsed on top of him.

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He couldn't see, all he could do was be and feel. Yami's warm body was under him and his heart was thudding against his own. Under his hand was something cold unlike Yami's warm body. Using strength he didn't know he had left he sat up lifting the puzzle into his hand. The chain was still around Yami's neck and there were marks on his throat that reminded him of what Yami had said earlier. "Are you alright?" His hand touched the marks carefully.

"Yes." Yami was obviously still having a problem breathing but he sounded like it was getting better. Seto wasn't really paying attention, instead he moving the puzzle around in his hand. He had never touched it before and now here he was running his hands over it. The point at he top of the pyramid which was on the bottom due to the design glistened in the light making him rub his thumb over it.

"Oww," pulling his hand away he watched blood run off his cut thumb onto Yami's chest.

"Are you okay?" He didn't answer but pressed the puzzle down on Yami's chest. "What are you doing?" Leaning forward he pressed weight onto the puzzle digging the point that cut him in-between two rips of Yami's chest making blood lead from the resulting cut. "Stop it hurts....Seto." He was yelling now but Seto kept pressing down. The shin split and tore under the pressure. Blood poured out of Yami's chest from the growing wound as the thicker part of the puzzle pressed deeper.

His hands were moving on their own pushing the puzzle in deeper ignoring Yami's nails scrapping the shin off the backs of his hands. He could barely hear the breading of the ribs past Yami's screaming. The puzzle was more then half way in when he hooked his finger in the loop at the top along side the chain and yanked it out. A wet sucking noise accompanied it. He replaced the puzzle with his hand driving it deep into the wound. It was similar to cleaning out a pumpkin all wet and fleshy but warm and not cold. Yami's screams died as his fingers wrapped around a chunk of pulsing flesh and pulled.


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Yugi was half way to school when he noticed he had forgotten his coat. His grandfather was outside sweeping and met him at the door.

"Seto's with him in your room." He called out to yugi who was heading up the stairs. Halfway up he was Kaiba. There was blood smeared all over the front of his shirt as well as covering one of his hands. In that hand he held something that was dripping blood on the floor.

"Kaiba, what happened?" His voice was frantic as he grabbed Kaiba's arm. Dull blue eyes stared at him blankly and his normally pale skin looked ghostly.

"I don't know." Seto pressed the warm object into his hand. "Here I think you'll want this." He pushed past him and walked out he door. Even when Mokuba's or even Kaiba's own soul had been sealed into a card, Yugi had never seen him look this odd.

A wet plop hit the floor so he looked down at his hand. The thing was bright red and soft and kind of spongy. Blood on Kaiba's clothe and the feel of the thing in his hand suddenly clicked in his head. Screaming he dropped it and ran up the stairs heading straight to his room. He was not prepared for what he saw.

Yami was sprawled out on the bed naked covered in blood. His hands flew to his mouth as he gagged fighting not to throw up. The loop on the top of the millinian puzzle that the chain threaded through stuck out of a bloody hole in the left side of Yami's chest. Yugi could see a faint shine of visible gold inside the flesh.

"His heart," he sobbed. "He tore out his heart." Yugi couldn't hold it anymore. With a blood curtling scream he felt to his knees vomiting up his breakfast onto the floor. Dry heaves shook his body not allowing him to pull himself off the floor. Instead he curled into a ball unable to do anything but scream his dark's name.


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The nect chapter will be up soon and all will be out before Halloween.