Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Frozen inside ❯ No... don't! ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: Nope, unfortunately not mine... would love to own Seto Kaiba *blinks* but no… not mine… *sighs*

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A/N: Not my first fic, but my first Anime-Fic ever… please, be nice to me and would be great if you would let me know what you think about it *pleading puppy eyes*

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Frozen inside

1. No... don't!

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"No... Don't... please... NO!"

He sat up with a loud scream, awaking from his nightmare. A deep sigh escaped his lips, when he stared into the darkness of the room. He rubbed his hands over his face to flee from the memory of the dream. He took a deep breath.

A dream.

Just a dream.

Another stupid dream, making him shiver in fear and agony, but just a dream, he had to tell himself again and again. A damn dream about his damn adoptive father. He sat on his bed for a long moment, let the minutes pass until his breath became calmer and the sweat stopped dripping from his forehead. So he could lay back down and try to get some more sleep before he would have to take a shower and leave for another boring day at school. His thoughts drifted away from the nightmare. School was boring, so damn boring. Not, because he was bad, but because he was better than other class mates and most of the time he knew more than the teachers. Fools all around him.

Even the game he loved to play starts getting boring. Thinking of the game, his mind starts another journey - to his beloved Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Never ever would anyone be able to defeat him, no single duelist would make it. Another heavy sigh from his lips. Boring.

Jonuchi was a bloody loser, not even able to play a good and half interesting duel. And his friend? This little child Yugi wasn't better. Smirking a little in the darkness, he had to admit, that Yugi was a better duelist, but too friendly and caring about everyone and everything to make it to the top one day. And all the chicks, like Mia and Anzu? Boring. Girls were no good players at all.

He was lost in his thoughts.

And when he just realised the shiver running down his spine, alarming, warning him about something dangerous in the dark around him, it was too late. A strong hand grabbed him in the neck and a heavy body pressed against him, shoving him down on his bed. He panted for air as he felt the weight of the other body on top of him. He saw a slight flash through the darkness, heard the heavy breath of the other person and the fear came back.

His nightmare came back.

No, his nightmare came to life. Again.

"My dear Seto…" The harsh voice was not more than a whisper, but it was enough to make him gasp in panic. `Not again. Please,' the boy begged in his thoughts, but didn't try to say it out aloud, because it would not help. He had tried it often enough to know it. There was no way to get away from what would follow now.

Seto tried to move under the heavy body of the older man, just to get their hips together, cocks rubbing against each other. He felt the man harden even more and a shocked gasp left his lips. That was not what he wanted. "Get… away from… me!" He hated himself for his tremulous voice.

The other hand of his adoptive father covered his mouth immediatly, gagging him and condemning him to remain silent. Seto barely couldn't breath under the merciless hand.

"Get away from you?" The amused tone in the other's voice scared Seto even more. He knew that this was worse than have Gazaburo angry and shouting. Something more wicked and evil would follow.

"Well, if I get away, leaving you alone, my dear Seto…" The young man could hear his adoptive father smirking. "… I would have to go to Mokuba. Is that really what you want me to do, hm?"

Everything in him screamed "No!", but he just managed to shake his head. No single word left his lips as he closed his eyes, waiting for Gazaburo to pull back his hand. He hated what this beast did to him nearly every night, but he would go ahead and deal with this hell, if just Mokuba was alright. His little brother was still a child, not able to take something like this. He had to take care of him.

But one day, he swore himself, one day Gazaburo would pay for every minute he spent in this room and in this bed.

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tbc - of course!

I know, not much action yet, but well, have some evil things in mind - so pls. Keep on reading! *hugs everyone* And don't forget the reviews? Please??