Master of Puppets

This is my first ever yaoi fic, and my first ever song fic. Creative criticism is very much appreciated. When I first heard this song, I immediately thought of a Knives/Legato pairing. I know its been done twenty something times before, but I thought I would try my hand at it.

Warnings: As you would expect in a Knives/Legato pairing, this fic will be dark. It more then likely wont end happily either. This is a total PWP fic. I may continue this as a longer fic, but that more then likely won’t happen.

Disclaimer: Don’t own Trigun, Don’t own the song.

Legato’s POV

Master of puppets-Metallica


Master of puppets



End of passion play, crumbling away
I\'m your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear,
sucking darkest clear
Feeding on your deaths\' construction

I have been his faithful little servant now for oh I’d say three years. He has fascinated me in many ways. Even when he was healing, the way he would use his eyes to express just how much he hated humans. He would especially tell me reasons as to why he hated them. But he never really directed much of that hate towards me, and that made my love for him strong. I know. If Master were to ever found out about some ways I have thought of him, he would kill me on the spot. Stupid human emotions. That’s all love is. Its just a useless prattling from those philosophers of ages ago. Lust is the true form of love. In my opinion, the word love was created as a nicer way of saying lust. But love means commitments and things. So I guess I don’t really love Master, but I sure as hell lust after him.


Taste me and you will see
More is all you need
You\'re dedicated to
How I\'m killing you

The first time Master ever directed his hate towards me, was one night after he had healed completely. The deaths of Dominique, and Monev had spread throughout the Guns’ hide out, so everyone knew that if they were dead, then I or Master had no qualms about killing the others if they didn’t do their job right. Everyone else had left that afternoon. All except for me, Master, and my faithful lapdog Midvalley. I had given Midvalley the night off. He was probably at some whore house. Not like I cared. I was reading quietly in my room when master called me.
“Legato,” his smooth voice that held a little irritation to it rolled through my mind, “I wish to see you in my room immediately. We need to speak.” Of course I had some sick and twisted thoughts course through my head at the very moment he summoned me. I dismissed those thoughts at once, and walked the halls to his room. I stood at the door and I heard his voice again, “You may enter.” I carefully opened the door. Never before did I feel fear. Master sounded very displeased with me. I could tell by his voice. “You called Master.” Oh yes Legato. Make it sound like you’re an innocent little angel sent down from heaven. I’m sure Master won’t get angry with you. I mocked myself while waiting for whatever it is Master needs me for. Master motioned for me to sit down on his rather large bed. He stood with his back to me. He was looking out the window. I took my seat. Being very careful as I did so. I heard master sigh. He wasn’t happy. “Legato, tell me something. What do I think about spiders?” I sat thinking for a second. Master still had his back to me. “Well, you hate every last one. And you will one day rule this planet, and when you do so, you will rid this very planet of all the retched things.” I had to applaud myself. A quick answer with just the general jist of every little thing he has ever told me about why he hated humans. “Well then Legato, why do you think you’re any different from them?” I was puzzled. I never ever thought I was any different from the rest of the worthless beings on this planet. But he asked me, so I must answer. “I don’t think I’m any different Master. I am Just like them, and nothing like you.” I could hear him getting even more angry with me. What the hell did I do to piss him off this much? He never has lashed out like this at me. I can feel his anger in his head, and I know its all directed to me. In a flash Master was close to me. “Legato, you WILL NEVER amount to be ANYTING like I am!” He yelled just inches from my face. I could almost feel our lips touch, and I got that surge of lust flowing through me. “That’s it Legato. I have felt around through youad fad for quite some time. And I have found that you find me attractive. Tell me something, have you ever felt like you have been ripped in half?” I shook my head. “Your about to find out.”


Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master

Masters’ eyes lit up with anger as he beat me. “This is for every thought you have ever had about me and you!” He screamed. He stopped. “Remove your clothes Legato.” I began to do so. But apparently not fast enough, because Master so graciously came and began ripping off every piece of clothing I had on. I soon lay on the floor shivering. I was so terrified of this man. This was a side of Master I had never seen before.

Master of Puppets I\'m pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can\'t see a thing
Just call my name, \'cause I\'ll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, \'cause I\'ll hear you scream
Master
Master

I waited for a while. Master had stopped what he had been doing to me, and he was standing by the window again. I didn’t dare speak, much less think. I could feel his presence in my head. I was too much in pain to care how much he found out. He began pacing back and forth. Every once in a while he would make noises. Most small laughs, and a few “Tsks” here and there. He turned back to me. “Legato, did you really think I would have any use for a spider like you?” I whispered a small “No Master.” He smiled, and oh God what that smile was doing to me. “Legato, I am very angered that you would think such things. But now that you’re here, exposed like this, I think I may have found a new use for my slave.”

Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror

Master had himself stripped in seconds flat. He moved to me so fast I barely had time to blink. “Legato, I have so much rage and anger pent up in me. Its been here for so long, and since you seem to be the only one who has sparked the rage and anger again, I’m afraid I must take this out on you.” Oh shit. I began cursing myself. Damn, stupid idiotic, lustful thoughts. If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t be in this current position. I tried kicking, punching anything to get away. I didn’t care if I was making him even more angry with me then he already was. I only found the struggling turned him on even more. “I think, for tonight, you shall feel what is to be like Vash. But Vash deserves way better than this, so don’t think for a second just because you are Vashs’ replacement, that I will go easy on you.”

Taste me and you will see
More is all you need
You\'re dedicated to
How I\'m fucking you.

Before I knew it, he had me bound to the bed. He had enough of my struggling. “Your only making things harder on yourself Legato. If you would just give into me, this would be so much easier on you.” He rubbed the head of his cock on my lips, “Open your mouth for me Legato.” I refused. This was killing me. I never disobeyed master like this, but I just couldn’t give in to him. Finally he forced my mouth open, and made me take him. “Suck it Legato. If you bite me, I will kill you on the spot. You understand?” I made some noise that sounded like Yes, and Master seemed pleased by it. He began to thrust into my mouth. I tried not to bite him, though at this point, death didn’t sound that bad of an idea. He let out a few shuddering breaths, and he came hard in my mouth. “You best swallow it all Legato.” I did. I swallowed every last drop. When he pulled out, he got off me. I couldn’t breath, speak or think at the moment. Master went and got an object from his desk drawer. I was too tired to care what it was. He held it over my stomach, “This Legato is what we are going to do.” He spoke in a husky manner. It caused the lust to pound through me again. I wanted him, but not like what he had just done to me. He had a sharp object over my stomach, but the way he was speaking. Oh God. He knew he was turning me on. “I am going to give you a little taste of what it is like being my brother.” With that he swiftly moved the blade over my abdomen. It wasn’t deep at first, but as he continued to cut me, they swifgrewgrew deeper. I didn’t scream out loud, but mentally I was a wreck. Master then began to lap at the blood that soon seeped out of the cuts. “This, is how my brother feels Legato. This is as close to him as you will ever get.” He then was finished with the knife. “Now my slave, I am going to show you what its like to feel like you are being ripped in two.” I shuddered. He had asked me if I knew what it felt like, and I said no. Damn. I should have said yes. Then maybe he wouldn’t do this. Of course I knew what he meant by being torn in half. He was going to take me. I laid there as he untied my feet from the bed. He knew I didn’t have the strength to fight him now. Never before in my life have I felt so vulnerable as I did now. Master hastily spread my legs, and positioned himself at my entrance. “Ready?” Of course I wasn’t and he knew he. He just liked mocking me that’s all.


Master, Master,
Where\'s the dreams that I\'ve been after?
Master, Master,
You promised only lies
Laughter, Laughter,
All I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, Laughter,
Laughing at my cries

Master then pulled a small tube from the sheets. “We can of course make this fun Legato.” He had lotion. Thank God! I hoped he was just messing with my mind about the whole ripping me in half thing. “Master, will you use that? Please?” My good Lord, I am begging. Me. Legato fucking Bluesummers is begging for Master to use something to help with the pain. Normally I love pain, and death, but at the hands of my Master, I was afraid. Master isn’t human. He is a plant for Gods sake! “I don’t know Legato maybe I will.” He hummed into my ear. He opened the bottle. I felt a bit of relief. But then my relief was gone once again when he threw the bottle across the room. “No. I think I will get my point across much better if I didn’t use this.” My eyes widened. “No! Please Master.” Master then began to laugh. “Foolish spider. This is what you want. You have dreamed about me doing this to you for months now. So this is what you get.” He thrust all the way into me, and my world dropped. All I could feel was pain. It truly did feel like he was ripping my body apart. Master had already torn my mind apart, so why not the rest of my body. He thrust harder and harder. Every time he pulled out and went back in, I screamed. “That’s it my slave. Let it all out.” He took way too much pleasure in my pain. I knew each time I screamed I was only making him harder. I felt him spasm, and then he too screamed, and he came in me. I never felt anything quite like that before. It burned so badly. I wish I could have curled away and lived under a rock for the rest of my pathetic life. It would have been a whole lot better then the feeling I am having right now.

Hell is worth all that,
natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Never ending maze,
drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season

Master pulled out of me. “Well, was it worth it Legato? Was all those little lust filled nights you used to have with your hand worth it? That is the closest thing you will ever come to me Legato. Remember this night Legato, because if you ever step out of line again, this will be the out come.” All I could do was nod. “Now gather you clothes and get out of my sight. You sicken me.” I gathered my clothes, and rushed out of there. I feel water pouring out of my eyes. Am I crying? I am. I am crying. I need to get the hell away from this place. Maybe go find Midvalley, and get plastered with him. I can forget this whole night ever happened. But I do know one thing. The next time I meet Vash, will certainly be the last, because I no longer care if either of us lives or dies. Vash. That idiot, is probably sleeping contently in his nice little room. But let me tell you Vash. I know the power you hold in that arm of yours, and you will pay for this night.