A book featuring multiple characters from multiple fandoms.
A/N: My last book was taken down so this is technically a continuation of it. I will be adding some part twos from my last book with descriptions of what happened in the first part. I will...
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Y/N's POV
" Hahahahaha! Look at all of this!" I said as I tossed a bag of gold into the already existing pile of loot. " As expected of my second in command. You did well today Y/N. Perhaps I should reward you tonight." Bakura said as he pat my head. I tensed up and chuckled nervously. " Maybe..." I said. I quickly got away from him and went back to the pile of loot. My name is Y/N. I'm a bandit and apart of Bandit King Bakura's group. I was born in the slums to two highly abusive parents. My life was a living hell until they died when I was five. Being an orphan from the slums, no one would take me in. So I had to take care of myself. For the next eleven years I stole from people to survive. I was known throughout the kingdom as a notorious thief and was never caught until one heist. When I was sixteen, I decided to try and steal from one of the members of the Pharaoh's court. But that is when I encountered Bandit King Bakura's group. They over powered me and took me back to their lair along with their stolen loot. They thought I was the court member's daughter and wanted to use me for ransom. I tried to tell them I wasn't who they thought I was but they didn't listen. Instead they pinned me to the ground and prepared to have their way with me. But just as they were about to start Bakura returned. Immediately, he knew who I was since he had heard stories about a notorious bandit. He then offered me a proposition. He offered to let me stay and be his second-in-command. In exchange, I'd belong to him. I would have a place to call home, food in my belly, clean clothes, and hot baths whenever I wanted. But in exchange, he would use me however he wanted to.
While I hated the idea of becoming his personal toy, I knew this would be the only way to avoid being used by those men. So I accepted. I've been here for the last two years. I'm able to eat what I want and steal what I want. I act strong on the outside but on the inside, I'm terrified. Whenever Bakura fucks me, it's awful. I'm always covered in cuts and bruises by the end of the night. He's always rough with me and it's always painful. Thankfully I haven't gotten pregnant....yet. I wanted to escape but I have nowhere to go. If I tried running off on my own, he'd find me. So I have no choice but to stay. " I'll be taking this." One of the bandits said. " No I already claimed that one." The other bandit said as the rest of the group started fighting over the treasure. I sat back and watched. " There's enough for everyone. However, we're still waiting on the last group." Bakrua said. Recently Bakura decided that our newest objects of interest were the Millennium Items. The person we stole from apparently had a Millennium item in their possession. Then again, this was just a rumor. " Boss!" We heard someone say. We both turned to see the group that was in charge of getting the item. " What is it? Where's the Millennium Key?" He asked. " The owner fought us off. We barely escaped with our lives." One of the bandits said. Bakura got angry and slapped him across the face. " It would've been better if you lost your lives instead of coming back with nothing." He said.
I then realized something. " He's obsessed with the items. Maybe if I get my hands on one, I could have my freedom." I thought to myself. While Bakura was preoccupied with the others, I snuck out and made my way back to the Capital. While I didn't know where most of the items were, I knew where one was. The Pharaoh wore the item known as the Millennium Puzzle. Bakura would go on and on about that piece. I'm guessing it's the one he's after the most. Since it was already night, I didn't have to try hard to stay hidden in the shadows. I made my way towards the palace. " Okay...it seems like there are guards scattered everywhere. Looks like I'll have to climb inside through that window." I said as I noticed an unguarded window. I quietly made my way to the side of the palace and started climbing up the outer wall. Once I scaled the wall, I made my way up to the window and climbed inside. It was nice and warm inside of the room I found myself in. " Now I just need to find-" My sentence was cut short when I heard the door to the room I was in swing open. One of the Pharaoh's servants came inside of the room. " What the hell are you doing here?" He asked. I looked around and saw no one else so I pointed at myself. " Yes you. Servants aren't supposed to be in this wing of the palace without direct orders from one of the higher ups." He said. " He thinks I'm a servant. Maybe I can get close to the Pharaoh like this." I thought to myself. " Now follow me. The head maid will hear about this." He said. The man grabbed my arm and pulled me to where the head maid was/ We entered a large bathing area. The head maid with with three other servants preparing the bath. " This one was in the South Wing without orders." The servant holding me said. The head maid turned towards us. " She's not one of my maids. I've never seen her before." The head maid said. I knew I had to think of something quickly.