Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Fraudulant Shadows ❯ My Pretty Captive ( Chapter 14 )

Chapter 14

 

My Pretty Captive

 

Warnings: Bad language!

 

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“It's cool having dad around, isn't it Jeto?” Destin asked as he walked up beside his brother and tugged on his hand. “We've never had pizza before.”

 

Jeto smiled at his little brother and nodded. “Yeah, it was pretty good…for delivery.” He glanced at their older brother slowly coming up from behind them.

 

Aurora sighed in exhaustion. He approached his bedroom door when Destin hugged him around his waists.

 

“Goodnight, big brother!” Destin squeaked and raced back to his own room.

 

The eldest Kaiba brother smirked. “Goodnight, little brother.” As he opened his bedroom door, he caught a glimpse of Jeto's cat eyes casting an eerie, aqua glow in his direction. /What the hell is that all about? / He thought uneasily to himself. After his middle brother disappeared into his quarters, he quickly did as well, shutting the door tight from behind him.

 

Jeto stripped himself down to his black boxers and gradually slipped into his bed and sighed contentedly. He closed his eyes, never noticing the white figure stepping into his room from his veranda.

 

The form smiled cunningly, as he approached his unaware prey's bed. He reached out with one clawed hand and wrapped it around Jeto's mouth, silencing his screams for help.

 

The teen's eyes shot open in alarm as he tried to sit up, but another hand holding him down at the stomach quickly hindered his body. He struggled viciously until his captive bit down into his neck, putting him into shock.

 

“Behave little kitty. We mustn't hurt the pretty captive.” The white shadow grinned triumphantly and carried the stunned teen from his bedroom, into the city limits.

 

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The morning's rays danced their way through the white curtains and across the bedroom floor to the empty bed where Jeto had lied. Signs of struggling were only evident around the bed and nowhere else. Small bloodstains decorated the off-white pillowcase and bed sheet like music notes. Standing beside the bed was a panicked Destin Kaiba. He immediately rushed from the room to his parents, leaving the door ajar. “Dad! Papa!”

 

Seto and Joey sat up in their bed, both nude from last night's activity. Joey barely registered the cool breeze brushing against his form, while Seto quickly covered their bodies with the sheets. “What is it, Destin? You do realize it's only 6:00 a.m. in the morning?” He smirked when Joey fell back against his pillows, allowing sleep to take over once more.

 

Destin rushed into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed. “I…its Jeto…papa! He's gone! There's blood on his bed!”

 

That's when the whole world froze in its place.

 

Joey slowly sat up, somewhat acknowledging his son's outburst. “What?”

 

Seto blinked, worry crossing his features. “Destin…go downstairs and get something to eat. We'll be there in a minute.”

 

“B-bu…” Destin started.

 

“Now Destin!” Seto demanded firmly.

 

Destin flinched and quickly ran out of the room to downstairs. As soon as the boy was gone, Seto threw the blankets off and grabbed his robe from off the floor. He urgently rushed from the bedroom, tying down the front of his robe. Joey was right behind him in a pair of jeans.

 

Seto opened the cracked door that Destin had left and stood forlornly in the doorway. He could almost feel the second, faint presence that took his son away in the middle of the night. He approached the bed slowly, analyzing the chaos. His breathing became heavy when he observed the dark bloodstains dried into the sheets. He covered his mouth, feeling the inkling illness of an anxious parent. He turned away from the disarray. “Joey…don't look,” he mumbled under his hand.

 

Joey took a few steps toward the bed, only to have Seto stand in front of him, blocking his view.

 

“I said don't!” Seto repeated and wrapped his arms around Joey's back. “We need to call the police.”

 

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Aurora and Destin stood in the far corner of Jeto's bedroom. A few butlers and maids stood in the other corner, most of them actually concerned for the middle Kaiba.

 

Seto and Joey were talking with the Chief of police.

 

The Chief shifted uncomfortably when he began to explain the evidences his police squad had established. “Well, from what they have found, there was white fur on the floor, possibly from a chimera, not sure what species as of yet. Tell me, Mr. Kaiba. Do you know of any trouble your son has been in?”

 

“What are you getting at, Chief?” Seto growled lowly.

 

The older man really didn't feel comfortable in the Kaiba manor, and he didn't have any desire to. The thirty-nine year old CEO left a cold chill down anyone's spine. “I'm just saying. Considering your son is…part chimera, there could have been other chimeras jealous of his lifestyle and wanted him to suffer for it.”

 

“That's impossible,” Seto stated. “Our son doesn't know anyone. We've kept him secluded from humanity almost all of his life.”

 

“It was just a theory,” the chief shrugged. “We're going to call in a detective to settle this case. The most experienced Japan has to offer.”

 

Seto sighed disgruntled. “When will he be here?”

 

“Tomorrow,” the Chief replied. “Okay boys! Let's pack up and head back to quarters!”

 

Joey hugged Seto from behind and whimpered into his back. “Why would anyone do this to him? He's never done anything wrong…has he?”

 

Seto gingerly stroked Joey's hands that lightly pressed against his stomach. He smiled weakly. “No, he hasn't. He's a good kid, Joey.” He broke away from his lover's grasp and faced him. “I'm sure they'll find him.”

 

Aurora and Destin stared at the floor gravely.

 

“I hope nothing real bad has happened to Jeto,” Destin whispered.

 

Aurora nodded to agree. He even had to admit that HE was worried about his arrogant brother. However, what was an heir to do about it?

 

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Jeto could feel the warmth of sunlight, trying to fight its way through the crevices of the hidden alley. He shifted his eyes in every direction slowly, analyzing his surroundings before he decided to panic and attract unwanted attention. He closed his eyes as he moaned in pain, the bite around his neck catching up to him. His throat throbbed unbearably with each beat of his heart. “Where…am I?”

 

“The kitty is awake,” someone chuckled in the darkness.

 

“What?” Jeto gasped and cringed from the act. “Who's there?” He advert his gaze onto two glowing, pale violet eyes approaching from in front of him. He let out a soft cat growl as the figure neared.

 

His captor stopped a few feet from him. “If my calculations are correct, your friend should come to rescue you.”

 

Jeto twitched his nose, gathering the scent of his subjugator. The aroma hit his gut like apricot brandy. It didn't settle well. The fiend was a white lion, not known to live around Japan, but more in the western regions, like Africa and Europe. “What are you talking about?”

 

“Your friend, Tet. He should come by to rescue you.” The lion sneered. “However, while we wait I could have my fun with you.”

 

The teen struggled against his restraints, not particularly liking the tone of the lion's voice. He pressed himself against the wall behind him, trying to escape the tanned hand reaching out for his face.

 

The white haired teen smiled toothily as he gripped Jeto's chin, pulling him forward until their noses met. “You're such a pretty kitty. I can see why Tet wants to keep you all for himself.”

 

Jeto tried to shake the hand loose, but failed. “Leave me alone!” He exclaimed. He winced from the sudden blow across his right cheek.

 

“Hush! Every time you cry out like that I'll have no choice but to punish you!” The lion grumbled. “I don't want anyone else saving you. Just Tet!”

 

“What do you want with him?” Jeto asked weakly. The force of the blow practically knocked him out, but he remained strong.

 

The other teen smirked. “I owe him a favor.”

 

“You're going to kill him…aren't you?”

 

“Maybe. If it goes well.”

 

Jeto dropped his head, wishing that he had never woken up. “I guess its safe to say, you're a monster.”

 

The captor laughed. “I'm not a monster. I'm just being me, Osiris.” He let out a long, satisfied sigh. “As soon as I do away with that slayer, I shall take you as my mate!”

 

Jeto's ears flattened against his head and the slits of his eyes narrowed in aggravation. He abruptly looked up, a growl somewhat like a panther's, erupted from his throat. “Like hell you will! Why does every gay guy want me? I'm not gay gawd damn it!”

 

“Liar,” Osiris leered.

 

“What did you say?” Jeto asked, bite in his tone.

 

Osiris took the captives lips in a bruising kiss and received a moan. He smiled as he licked Jeto's lips and then broke away. “You can't tell me you're not gay. You enjoyed that thoroughly.”

 

Kaiba was silent for a moment, half dazed from the kiss. Suddenly, he lunged forward wanting to rip the lion apart. “You stupid, mother fucker! Wait until I get my hands on you!”

 

“Why? So you can suck me off? Let's face it, Kitty! You're the bitch of any relationship. I could smell the heat rising from your body while I was kissing you.”

 

The teen blushed deeply and turned his head away from Osiris. “I'm not gay…,” he mumbled. “I'm…not.”

 

“You just keep telling yourself that,” Osiris chuckled and walked away from his dangling prey.

 

To Be Continued

 

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A/N: Wooo! I updated again. Go me! Go me! It's my birthday! XD! There's some action for ya. You were expecting some Seto x Joey weren't ya? Nyhahahahaha! Too bad! >D I'll write some of that soon, I promise, just to keep my fans happy. T_T What's the deal with hardcore now and days? That's not the only thing in your life is it? o.o;

 

Who's the detective you ask? Well…I can't tell ya. You're going to have to guess. ^^; It might and it might not come as a surprise to you. If you guess it right, I won't be one bit surprised. ^o^ LOL!