Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Fast ❯ Welcome to Domino ( Chapter 1 )

Fast

 

The door creaked, as a tall, handsome, young man, entered the small apartment. He had short, white hair, steel gray eyes and sun kissed skin. He had well toned muscles and was rather… different looking, but pleasing to the eye. He had a black, leather, sleeveless shirt on, as well, as black, jeans, that hung loosely on his hips. He groaned upon hearing passionate moans from his and his girlfriend's bedroom. Just as I thought. Better get over with it. God, it's going to be a pain. He sighed in a long-suffering fashion, as he crossed the hall and threw the bedroom door open.

 

The pair in the bed jumped, when the door crushed to a wall. The brown haired girl, turned her cerulean gaze to the one that entered. Her eyes widened. "A-A-Ake-Akefia! What the…? I thought you said, that you'll be back by 9:00 p.m.?" Akefia raised an amused eyebrow. "But, Anzu, dear. It is 9:00. In fact, it's 9:30!" Anzu scowled. "Please Akefia. It's not what it looks like…" Akefia rolled his eyes. "Suuuree… Anyways, at least there is nothing to tie me up from leaving this stupid hole of a town, anymore. I'll just pack my things, so don't mind me."

 

He made his way to the dresser and picked out a few necessities, dropped them in his bag, and left, leaving Anzu and her lover, to stare after him confused.

 

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He drove night and day, when he finally arrived at a small town, called 'Domino'. Strange name for a town. Oh, well. He merrily drove across the street, sightseeing, when a motorcycle sped by, obviously on high gears. Akefia whistled his appreciation, as few other motorcycles almost crushed into him, chasing the one that passed him earlier. Looks like they have street racers here. I think I'll stay for a while. He grinned and drove to the nearest (and cheapest looking) apartment complex.

 

Some, real old lady sat at the registration desk, just before the stairs. She had bubble gum-pink hair, done in tight curls, and too much, baby-blue, eye shadow. Akefia was startled, when she suddenly looked at him and popped a huge pink balloon of gum. Her steely eyes focused on Akefia.

 

He approached the desk. "Um, hi. I would like to rent an apartment. How much would it cost?" He asked, as the old lady, sized him up. "You a college student, boy?" Akefia shook his head, smiling. "No, still in high school. I'm on my senior year though." The lady nodded. "Good, call me Shelly and while I'm looking for an apartment for you, you can go meet the other kids, that live around." Akefia smiled and nodded his thanks to the elderly woman.

 

He made his way outside and stretched, sore from the long journey. He watched, as few motorcycles passed by and decided to see what was going on.

 

He revved up his Kawasaki Zephyr and sped after the other motorcycles. He soon realized it was just a free, tag-along race, as he liked to call it, as other people, randomly joined in. It was also obvious that he was much better than everyone else and was leading, when a pretty old looking and battered, Honda CBR caught up with him.

 

Akefia couldn't see the racers face, since he had a helmet on, but he was definitely male. Even if he did have a slight, lean figure and by the looks of it, shoulder length, pearly-white hair. The bikers helmet was black with silver smudges down the sides and sharp looking spikes, running from the front, on the sides, down the middle and to the back of the helmet. He wore form fitting black jeans and a black, sleeveless hoodie, with 'Bite My Perfect Ass' written across the front. Akefia was stunned, when the other looked at him and lifted up the darkened glass front to reveal, amused, light brown eyes. The boy looked Akefia up and down and flashed him a 'V' sign, grinning, as he slipped the glass front back down to cover his face.

 

Akefia stared for a moment as the motorcycle disappeared in a cloud of dust. Shit! The kid has a freaking 1,000-year-old CBR and he can pack such a punch? Holy Ra! He thought amused, as he revved the engine and took off like a shot, after the strange kid. When he finally caught up, he saw him turning into the park. The people that were enjoying a nice walk there, simply stepped aside, when the motorcycle passed by, as if that was the most normal thing in the world!!! Akefia, quiet baffled, still followed the 'quick shot', as he now referred to the boy.

 

He followed him through the park and back onto the street, then into some wooded area again.

 

Only when they stopped at some point, Akefia realized how far they left the competition behind. Than again, that was some lousy competition, if you can even call it that… Back on the track. Akefia took off his helmet and looked around to see, that they were in a huge, most likely abandoned warehouse, made into motorcycle-stunt stadium.

 

"How do you like it?" A soft voice, snapped him out of his amazed daze. "Oh, sorry. It's incredible. Where I come from, everyone is just so friggin' strict, it was almost impossible for me to get a bike." The boy chuckled; his black helmet, resting on the motorcycles seat, shone in the light, pouring through the large windows, just under the roof.

 

"Where are you from? I have never met a racer that could keep up with me." Akefia blinked. "You're really that fast? Anyways, never mind. I came here from Osaka, just kind of stumbled upon here and I took an immediate liking. The name's Akefia, by the way." The boy nodded. "I'm Ryou and here comes my brother." He said, as another motorcycle stopped beside them. This one, a Yamaha 500C. The other took off his blood red helmet and glared at Akefia. "Who are you?" He spat. Akefia looked at him amused. Even though this boy was almost a mirror image of Ryou, you could easily tell them apart, when they started talking. Ryou gave Akefia an impression of a gentle and kind angel. While his brother seemed to be a walking bomb.

 

Ryou scowled. "Jeez, Bakura. Do you have to be so bitter? Why can't you be NICE sometimes?"

 

"I don't think that word even exists in Bakura's dictionary." Said a deep voice, as a tall man, with crimson eyes and a pretty freaky hairstyle, appeared from behind one of the ramps, dressed in simple faded jeans and, at least, two sizes too large, white, button up shirt. Covered from head to toe in dark brown to black smudges. There was even some random, old, oil stains.

 

Bakura growled, as Akefia cleared his throat. Ryou's attention snapped back to him. "Oh, pardon me, but please, find it in your heart to forgive Bakura for being an ass. It's just the way he is."

 

"Hey!!" Ryou, Akefia and the boy, with a friggin' starfish instead of hair-style, laughed at Bakura's outburst.

 

The boy brushed his blonde bangs behind his ear and smiled up at Akefia. "I'm Yami and I work here as a mechanic, but I also race sometimes. Where are you from? I don't think I've ever seen you before." Akefia opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Ryou began explaining for him. Akefia turned to Bakura, as Ryou chatted with Yami.

 

"Um, how about we start over? I'm Akefia." Bakura narrowed his eyes, but nodded and shook Akefia's hand. "I'm Bakura and Ryou's older brother."

 

"Oh, really? By how much?"

 

"Three years. We also have a sister, but she usually takes care of the house and doesn't race." Bakura's distrustful gaze fell on Akefia again. "Just don't fuck with my sister, got it?" Akefia chuckled. "Don't worry. My last girlfriend scarred me for life I think." Bakura raised an eyebrow. "Well, than, don't fuck with my brother." Akefia gagged and felt Ryou patting him on the back. "Don't mind him. Bakura is not only over protective, but also not fully right in the head." Yami snickered.

 

God, I think I'm in heaven. The people here are awesome and… hot! And Anzu's not here… I'm in paradise. Again, thank you Lord, for making me bi! Akefia was snapped out of his thoughts, as Ryou poked his shoulder. "Hey, Kifa? Do you wanna stay for 'Crash'? Tonight's Easter and we always have a special program for holidays. What do you think?" Akefia smiled and nodded. "Of course I'll stay." Yet, again. Thank you Lord… "Um, Ryou? What's 'Crash'?"

 

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