Forever Tainted

A/N: Hello Mina-San! I know I shouldn't be yet, but I wanted to start a new story! XD They're so fun to start, yet so hard to finish. Lol. I didn't like how my fanfiction (Night Club Meetings) turned out so I thought I'd make a new version. It's totally different.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yu-Gi-Oh! but I DO own this fanfiction. ^__^ SO NO SUE!!!

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Crimson eyes watched the endless sea of bodies moving to the thumping sounds resonating throughout the club. Their souls belonged to the never-ending music. A small sigh escaped his supple lips as he served the latest customer a drink. His name was Yami Atemu, a twenty one year old bartender with exotic crimson eyes and sun-kissed skin. He wore leather most of the time, and hung out with a bunch of psychos and punks. He'd been working at a bar known as Fallen Angels since he was fourteen. A friend owned the place. The young man didn't go to college, there was no way he ever would, and only went there to challenge the students to games. You see, Yami Atemu was practically a genius when it came to games. He could play any game and win.

A young teenager caught his eye, undoubtedly because of the fact that they were nearly identical. Yami gazed at the smaller version of himself chat happily with a tall blonde and brunette on either side of him. The youth had alabaster skin and the same sharp eyes as Yami, only violet replaced the crimson. He was about five foot seven and looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. All three of the teenager wore leather. The blonde's was green, the brunette's blue and white, and his look-a-like's was black. Yami watched with interest as the trio made their way over to the bar, sitting gracefully in front of him. Yami put on a sexy grin and nodded greeting.

"I'm Yami Atemu, what can I get you three tonight?"

The brunette snorted. "Seto Kaiba. You got whisky?"

Yami nodded, pouring a glass for him. He cast a questioning glance at the other two. Both the blonde and the brunette seemed to be the same age as his mirror image. Seto had dark cobalt eyes and a threatening tone. The blonde had honey-colored eyes and a slightly peach color skin. The blonde chose to speak up.

"Eh, get me da same ding as Seto."

The crimson-eyes male complied, handing over another glass of whiskey. He then studied the violet-eyed teen, waiting for an order. The two locked gazes, violet and crimson conflicting with one another. Yugi shrugged and glanced at his companions. Seto smirked.

"Hey, Yugi, why don't you get vodka? I promise not to tell your grandfather…"

The young male glared daggers at the brunette. "Shut up, Seto! That isn't funny!"

The other just rolled his eyes and 'hmphed', not liking being turned down by his friend. Yami raised a fine eyebrow and stared at the double of himself again.

"Well? What'll it be…Yugi?"

To say the least, the teenager was slightly surprised the bartender used his name. He blinked twice.

"I guess I'll stick with something non-alcoholic; thanks to these two loud mouths. A Coke please."

Yami nodded and grabbed one from the cold refrigerator under the bar counters. He handed the Coke to Yugi. Both of their eyes widened as their hands touched, a tingling sensation running up and down their arms. Yami pulled back quickly, coughing slightly. He swiftly turned and served the next customer. As Yugi, Seto, and the still-unknown blonde were chatting, Yami found himself unable to stop staring at the younger violet-eyed adolescent. Yugi's violet orbs linked with Yami' crimson ones again. The pair realized it was impossible to look away from the other. Yami finally blinked and turned his head, his sun-kissed cheeks tinted pink. He spotted a blonde woman his age in royal purple on the talking to some guy on the other side of the bar.

"Oi, Mai! I'm going to take a break, you mind?"

The beautiful woman's attention turned to the delectable crimson-eyed man. "Go right on ahead, Hon. I got you covered."

Yami nodded and jumped over the bar's marble counters. Yugi gazed up and down his body, finding it very hard to pull away. He caught Yami's stare again.

The bartender licked his lips slowly. "Do…you want to dance?"

Seto and the blonde looked bewildered as Yugi nodded, allowing himself to be pulled onto the dance floor by the exotic bartender. Yami smirked as the music changed from soft, to a passionate, fast beat song. He pressed his body to Yugi's both pulling off intimate dance moves. The clubbers around them backed off into a circle to watch the two. Seto and the blonde nearly died of shock.

The blonde shook his head in denial. "There is no way Yugi would dance like that with somebody he just met!"

Seto nodded. "You're right, Jonouchi. I can't believe Yugi would practically make out with his clothes on in a night club! Those two need to get a room!"

The boy, Jonouchi, nearly feel off his bar stool. "Kaiba! They. Just. Met. Yugi. Isn't. That. Kind. Of. Person."

The brown-haired teen shook his head. "Oh, yes. He would be just the person to do something like this."

Jonouchi rolled his eyes and almost died as he saw the two engage in a fiery kiss, Yami placing a slender thigh in-between Yugi's legs. The honey-eyed youth paled and turned away, blood furiously rising to his face.

"Oh Kami that's wrong!"

Seto simply shrugged. He found absolutely nothing wrong with it really. The high school student had seen stuff like Yami and Yugi's spectacle numerous times.

Yami pressed his forehead to the eighteen-year-old's. "How was that?"

Yugi smirked breathlessly. "It felt perfect."

"Good. Come home with me?"

Doubt flickered in darkened amethyst orbs. "I-I don't know…I'm not sure if my roommates will be okay with it…"

Yami nuzzled the younger's neck. "Don't worry about it, they probably won't mind."

Yugi sighed and nodded, placing his head on Yami's chest, and allowing the elder to gently pull him back to the bar. Jou was still sitting there, gaping at them with his mouth hung open. Yami noted that the other, Seto Kaiba, seemed fine with their little audience. The bartender grinned and nodded at the two.

"Yugi's staying with me."

Jou stood up. "What?! But we jus' met ya!"
Yami ignored him and rubbed his thumb over the back of Yugi's hand comfortingly. The violet-eyed teen leaned on him in respone.

"I want to go with Yami guys. Sorry, but I promise I'll b back in a week."

Yami's grin became more profound, and he tilted his head to the side slightly. "Maybe two weeks…"

Seto nodded as Jou twitched rather violently. "Fine! But if anythin' happens ta my buddy, Ima' have ya head!"
Yami agreed casually, saying good bye to the female bartender named Mai, and left with Yugi.

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A/N: Masaka! O.O I actually finished the first chapter of a new story!!! I have so many to finish too. -.-; I'm such a baka… I need to finish the other ones too…

Chapter Two