#dark numbers arc

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[puppetmaster-iv]

Dreams or Memories?

He woke with a pounding headache. What was going on? Why was he in...bed?

Last thing he remembered his elder brother had lost his mind and couldn't remember them. Not him or their younger brother, III. His body hurt, but most of all his throat. 

He felt like he'd been screaming for hours and as if someone had grabbed a hold of the delicate spot and crushed it. 

Light crimson eyes flashed open wide at the thought. That's right! He'd pushed III out of the way from V and V had almost strangled him to death. Thank God  he hadn't...IV didn't even want to think about it if his brother would have had to live with that kind of regret. 

Throwing the blankets off of him quickly, he placed bare feet on the carpeted floor of the hotel they lived in and sprang out of bed in a hurry to find his brothers. 

Were they okay? What happened? Why did he feel so...weak?

Stumbling towards the door of his room, he knocked into the night stand next to his bed and knocked his lamp to the floor. 

He thought he felt his heart stop for a moment. Thank God it didn't break. V would be furious with him. 

Still weak from the previous events he couldn't remember, he moved out into the hallway and ended up using the wall for support. "III! V!" he called out weakly. He needed to know if his brothers were alright, because there was this strange feeling in the back of his mind telling himself that he owed them both an apology...but he couldn't quite place why. 

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*shrinks away* Kaito... are you sure?... You are aren't you. *looks at him directly despite the fear* V is a dark signer now. He took his own life and came back as one of those monsters.*looks away again* I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

Momentarily, Kaito was paralyzed with shock and fear, both for himself and V. "I-- thought he wouldn't--" He clenched a fist and squeezed his eyes shut, looking down, as to avoid a sandstorm. "I appreciate the information." he uttered, in the quietest of voices.

Then, the hunter spun around and ran.

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*grips the ends of her shirt looking at the ground and says in a small voice* I'm sorry. *ponders if she should go on, she would've been biting her lip if she had a face * You can't meet the V you know anymore.

"What are you saying!?" Kaito stepped forward, half-furious. "Get to the point and tell me."

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V... he... No, you wouldn't believe me anyway. Just... stay strong will you. No matter what happens, you should know that he loves- no- the man called V loved you you as well.

Despite insistence - both by himself and the grey face - that nothing had occurred, Kaito's face immediately failed to conceal the shock that had washed over his mind.

"You're... speaking as though he died." he said, in a whisper.

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Request 1 - Dark Bonds -RoyalShipping/Protectshipping

How the hell did this happen? He couldn't move...no he didn't want to go out like this... not while watching them.  He felt paraylized from the stinging sensation in his throat. It was hard to breathe and he was bleeding he knew that much was to be certain, but how was this anything that could cause them to lead to that? Was that part of dying and coming back as such a monster? Did they really get off on seeing him suffer so much? IV, he wasn't surprised about but Yuma was another story.

They spoke of saving people but in the end they were nothing more than monsters fullfilling their own twisted desires. First they took it out on him, and now seemingly each other. He would have closed his eyes if it didn't hurt so much to breathe. He didn't want to watch them. He didn't want to see Yuma forcefully shoving his tongue down the throat of his rival, as the scarred man lifted the other up onto his hips. 

He winced as the eldest of this trio pulled at the other's belt buckle, and it made his stomach flip as he saw the belt come loose and that pale hand snake down the other's pants roughly. He regretted being in such a situation as He heard the moans that escaped Yuma, and he found an irresistible urge to beat the older man senseless over what he was doing to the younger boy. 

Had he not been lying there almost lifeless, he would have. IV best pray so help him if he was granted the chance to come back. He would make the puppeteer pay for everything he was doing, even if Yuma wasn't fighting back.

It was odd actually, the younger duelist seeming willing. He almost seemed like he wanted IV...and that thought alone was enough to infuriate him in his final moments. Why did he have to go out like this? Why did he have to watch them?

At least he found the strength to close his eyes when he heard the words 'Fuck me' fall from Yuma's lips. It wasn't something he ever wanted to see, let alone hear. 

The harsh grunts that were coming from above him were more than enough to make him gag so why did he open his eyes? Why? He never wanted to see the sight of Yuma bent over with his rival slamming into him mercilessly, and his would be best friend begging for more. It was disgusting but why couldn't he look away?

He never wanted to see this, but at least he could thank the gods for blurring vision now. He was starting to get dizzy as the blood loss took effect. The final noises of IV finished were the last thing he heard before he finally blacked out. 

"Do you want power? I can give you power to continue on your life. I can give you the power to complete your purpose." 

There was a voice in his head, as if spreading from the darkness, all around him and right next to him both at the same time, and he nodded. 

"Give me your power so I can make him pay." he spoke, and it almost felt as if the darkness smiled at his answer.

His eyes fluttered open, dark and lifeless as he rose from his place on the ground and turned to face his rival, adorned in black clothing. A wicked smile placed it's self upon his lips as he looked the other boy over, and Shark couldn't help but get the idea of IV gasping and panting while he had his own vile way with the puppet master. He wondered how IV would like to be the puppet? 

He was met with two smirking faces, and his rival prowling towards him. "Ryoga... you made the right choice. So why don't we have some fun, my little puppet?" he purred, but instead he approached the other man, and pinned him to the wall behind him, pushing his forearms against the other man's burised throat. "No. How about this time IV, You'll be my little puppet. So why don't you... beg for me? " 

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