Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Inertia ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

Meh…next chapter…oh yeah…I don't really care what you think Ninja Chibi…I know my writing sucks but I like the plot line so there

Duo's Only Chick: *points pitchfork at flamer in warning* (and no, SB, you writing does NOT suck. No matter what you say. So there. *nods*)

Disclaimer-don't own

Warnings-Angst, yaoi (Male/Male), Rape, general torturing of my favorite characters, Dark fic, swearing.

An additional warning, you'll get to see different sides of characters.

Pairings-Yami/Yugi, Seto/Jounouchi (Jou), possible Ryou/Bakura

'Blah'-thoughts

"Blah"-talking

/blah/- Yugi to Yami, or Ryou to Bakura

//blah//- Yami to Yugi or Bakura to Ryou

Inertia

`The emptiness and pain inside me grows...will it never end? The scaring slashes in my pale skin slide ever closer to the visible veins in my wrist, ever deeper, ever longer...the more they hurt, the easier it is to forget the deeper pain...the real pain.'

*~*

Yugi timidly made his way through the dirty alleyways of downtown, hoping that he would find Ranger again. For some reason, that man made him feel…well…almost emotionless, which the young boy was welcoming these days. The sensations all around and inside of him were just too much and he had to escape them! 'They will never catch up with me again!' he decided determinedly. All of a sudden, a hand shot out from behind a barrel.

"Lookie what we got here" someone purred in a deep voice. "One little treasure walkin' around...askin' me to do as I please". Yugi froze…that voice, it sounded like it could rid him of emotions as well…should he take the chance that this man would do the same magical thing Ranger could do?

"Oh you'll get to do what you want," he replied in a voice that sounded like it didn't belong to that sweet, innocent body. It even surprised Yugi himself. "'Cept you gotta promise me one thing…" . You could practically see the drool running down the man's chin as he stepped out of the shadows.

"Depends what it is….treasure" he drawled, trailing a dirt encrusted hand across the boy's pale cheek. Oh this was going to be so much fun…

"Make it rough" Yugi hissed, pulling the man into a fierce kiss, thrusting his tongue into the foreign mouth, wincing at the sour after-taste of alcohol. "Use my body to the extreme..." he continued as he drew away, his voice sultry. The drool seemed to intensify as the man complied with a nod before snatching a cheap feel and literally dragging Yugi back towards his home in the alley. Someone like this did not come along everyday. The small tri-color haired boy let out a soft sigh. He hoped that this…lover would do as well as Ranger had done.

*~*

"Bakura, there was no need for you to send all those men to the shadow realm" Ryou chided softly as the pair walked down the street. Jou had called them earlier that morning and asked for them to check up on Yami. The spirit merely grunted.

"They tried to get to you"

"I can defend myself!" the hikari protested, trying his hardest to glare at his yami…needless to say, it wasn't working well.

"Hn". Ryou rolled his eyes discretely as they continued down the strangely silent street.

"Do you think that Yugi came home last night?" the white-haired teen asked softly a few minutes later. The worry was evident in his voice and Bakura winced inwardly, wanting to provide his hikari with somewhat of a reassuring answer…but just couldn't.

"Probably not" he replied gruffly, stuffing his hands into his pocket and directing his hard brown eyes to the ground. He did not want to see the sorrowful look he *knew* was on Ryou's face. His hikari offered no reply to that comment as they approached the game shop and knocked on the door. He frowned slightly when he received no answer. Exchanging a look with Bakura, Ryou reached out and gently tried to open the door. To his surprise, it opened.

"Yami?" the white-haired hikari called out.

"I'm right here you idiot" Bakura grunted from behind him. Ryou frowned slightly.

"I wasn't referring to you" he replied reproachfully. "I was talking to Yami…as in the pharaoh". Bakura grunted, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Whatever…" Shaking his head slowly, Ryou made his way into the game shop, calling out Yami's name now and then. The nearly identical pair made their way up the stairs and towards the bedroom they knew Yami and Yugi shared. Swallowing his growing fear at the un-natural silence, the white-haired teen reached out and pushed open the half closed door and gasped. "Bakura…he's. …he's….". Ryou couldn't bring himself to say that oh so final word…

"Not dead" the tomb robber finished calmly after a few minutes of observation. "Just spiritually weak". Tears gathering in his warm chocolate brown eyes, Ryou glanced up at his yami. "Ryou…don't give me that look…"

"Please yami!" the white-haired teen begged as more tears gathered in his wide eyes. "You can save him! I know you can!". The spirit grunted, desperately trying to tear his eyes away from his precious hikari and those Ra damned puppy dog eyes. He would refuse to bring the pharaoh back to life…not if all the gods and past pharaohs of Egypt begged him. However, the resolution willfully crumbled as he chanced a glance at Ryou…that could have perhaps been the biggest mistake of his life. Muttering a soft curse towards the now laughing gods, Bakura knelt down beside the motionless pharaoh and placed a hand on his chest.

//Only for you hikari…//he grumbled, before thrusting some of his own energy into the almost lifeless Yami. //Only for you//

*~*

It was night…and the only way Yugi knew that was because the bar had gotten more crowded, rowdy and hot. Slick, sweaty bodies weaved in and out of crowds, brushing up against each other in time to the rhythm. As the beat of the music changed, so did the dancing. It became hotter…faster…. more erotic…. hell, Yugi was getting turned on by simply watching them. Faster and faster and faster, the people whirled around with Yugi stuck in the center, grinding against his growing erection…colors blurred together as he felt something prick his arm, his neck and his leg…the people swam before his eyes as he was bumped around. The small teen began to feel slightly nauseous as the music began to pound in his ears almost to the point where it was painful. Wincing, he stumbled out of the crowd, towards the back door. It felt as though there was a giant weight on his chest and that his pants were about 3 sizes too small.

Yugi flopped down on the ground, gasping for air as his hand unconscious found it's way towards the hard bulge in his groin. His hand seemed to have a mind of it's own as it quickly undid the zipper, allowing his erection to spring free. His surroundings soon became hazy as the pleasure increased, his hand alternating between squeezing and caressing the hard length. He let out a rough moan from the back of his throat…this felt so fucking good…. he was able to forget about the pain…the rejection…the nauseating feeling that scurried throughout his petit body. He wanted to stay on that pleasure cloud all day so that his problems would disappear and he could simply live in this euphoria.

However, all good things must come to an end…and Yugi's end came far too soon for his liking. After a particularly rough squeeze, he felt himself lose all control as he went over the edge, spilling his sticky essence over his hand and the pavement underneath him. When the afterglow of his first masturbation session wore off…the feelings of despair, loneliness, longing, and worst of all…pain came rushing back, hitting the tri-color haired teen with the force of a brick wall. With tears streaming down his pale cheeks, Yugi reached out to find whatever object was nearby…he needed to feel like he was in control again…he needed to feel like he was still alive. His small, sticky, shaking hand grasped onto a piece of a broken beer bottle that was lying in a pile of trash beside him. He hissed slightly as he sliced his finger, but ignored it and went on, thoughtlessly brining it up to his skinny wrist. The razor-sharp glass pressed against his pale skin, and he trailed it across, forming a shallow, horizontal cut across a wiry blue vein.

`It's not deep…' he thought numbly as he watched the blood trickle down his arm…the pain had still not disappeared…he needed more control…. Taking the shard again, he dug deeper into the skin. The blood began to flow faster…yet still…it was not enough. Again and again, Yugi drove the broken piece of glass over the cut, continually making it deeper each time until he began to feel numb. This was the numbness he craved…the numbness he needed…and now, it was the numbness he could create. Satisfied with his work, Yugi decided to get some sleep. He slowly laid his head down on the concrete, crimson liquid still streaming from his cut as he drifted off to a drug induced sleep…hoping that when he'd wake up…that little bit of control he gained would still be there.

*~*

"Thanks for coming over" Ryou said softly to the two newcomers at the door. "He's upstairs…we…well…I thought that he shouldn't be alone in this condition". Jou nodded, a sympathetic smile gracing his tired face. From behind, Seto merely grunted as the trio headed up the stairs towards Yugi's bedroom. "I feel as I should warn you though…"

"Warn us about what?" Jounouchi asked curiously as they entered the dimly lit room. His honey colored eyes had to search around for a moment in order to find exactly where Yami was.

"Baka" Bakura grunted from behind the three in the doorway. "He's on the bed". Trying not to roll his eyes, Jou transferred his gaze to the bed and let out a soft gasp. No wonder he hadn't seen Yami before, as the pharaoh's skin was nearly the same shade as the ivory sheets he was on.

"Gods…" Seto murmured from behind, placing a comforting hand on his boyfriend's shoulder, sensing that the mutt was upset by Yami's appearance. "He's not…dead, is he?" Ryou quickly shook his head.

"No, just drained. Bakura gave him some energy but really, it's going to be up to him on how fast he recovers" the white-haired hikari explained in a quiet voice. "Would you mind terribly if he stayed at your apartment for a bit? I would offer ours, except, Bakura…well…you know". The blonde nodded knowingly while the brunette merely grunted again. "So if everything is okay, we'll leave now…" Receiving no answer to that, the hikari and yami decided to leave the room before the other pair decided to back out. Silently, they slipped past them, out of the room, down the stairs and out of the game shop, intent on going back to their house for a long rest.

Jou glanced over at the CEO a few minutes later. "Well?" he whispered. "Can we?" Seto let out tired sigh as he strode over to the bed and picked up the nearly lifeless spirit.

"Only for you mutt…only for you"

*~*

Bright light from a broken window streamed down on a motionless boy in a scuffed up bed. Said boy let out a low moan as he brought one arm to itch the white gauze that was wrapped around his wrist. "Be still my love," a hoarse voice murmured as it came out from the shadows. "I will give you something to help with the pain…" The person removed a small, full syringe from his holey coat pocket and carefully…almost lovingly injected the contents in Yugi's small arm. "Be still love…it'll go to work soon" he repeated, stroking Yugi's pale cheek with a gentle hand. "And once you wake up…we'll have some fun. Ranger so loves when you come to visit him…"

*~*

2 weeks had passed…two long agonizing weeks, as they had received no word from Yugi what so ever. They had forced Yami out of bed a few days ago because Jou had insisted that doing something would help… Every time Yugi's name was mentioned, Jou's amber colored eyes began to water unnaturally while Yami's crimson ones become cold and hard and he also conveniently excused himself from the room until the conversation had moved on to a new subject. Even Kaiba was beginning to show some signs of compassion when the name was mentioned…but again, that could have been because Jou was so upset. Currently, Jou was sitting on the couch with Yami, who was staring blankly at the television. The show flicked off to a commercial for the noon hour news.

"And on the noon news today, we'll give you an update on how the famous Ryuji Otogi is doing. Also, we'll have some more news from southern Japan where the forest fires are still raging. All this and more at noon with Connie Yamakzi". Yami scowled softly before standing up and stalking out of the room. His blonde friend let out a tired sigh. He knew it was pointless to go after him…he knew that Yami was becoming more depressed…but what else could they do? With no word on Yugi and Sugoroku returning home in 4 weeks…how could anyone not be depressed?

`I thought I was all done with these feelings…' Jounouchi thought numbly as he automatically turned off the television: something he had got in the habit of doing every time there was news about Duke. `I…wanted to be left alone by them…I beat them already! I shouldn't have to deal with them anymore…'

*~* Same night *~*

"Go get'm" Ranger whispered into the small boy's ear as he ran a careless hand over the teen's hip. "Knock `em dead like Ranger told you to…but don't forget to come back to Ranger now…Ranger can make the pain go away…" Yugi nodded, a determined look on his face as he adjusted his new leather outfit that Ranger's provider had mysteriously produced. He now had a new leather vest with many shiny silver zippers and buttons along with a pair of tight leather pants that could put Yami's to shame. It was topped off with a diamond encrusted leather collar with a diamond-coated leash attached to it and a pair of flashy black boots with a small heel.

`This…this is my destiny' the young duelist thought firmly. `I have been born to do this and I can do it well'. Taking a deep breath, the tri-color haired boy made his way down the stairs, plastering an alluring smile on his sweet, innocent face. `Come and get me boys' he thought as he passed several regulars whose eyes were practically glued to his crotch and tight ass. `You won't be disappointed'

*~* One week later…*~*

Yugi let out a shaky breath as Ranger withdrew the needle from his upper arm. He could feel the much need liquid rushing through his body, creating a numb sensation that he craved…it created…no…gave him the control he needed. "You like that?" Ranger whispered, roughly pressing his filthy lips to Yugi's. "Cause Ranger likes watching you…' The brunette quickly filled up the same syringe with more liquid from an unmarked glass bottle and injected it into his own arm.

"Oh yeah…. Ranger likes that…" he purred, carefully removing the needle and placing it on the dresser. "Now come give Ranger some love before you go to work…". Obediently, Yugi crawled over to his protector and gently slipped Ranger's pants down to his ankles. Licking his lips, he carefully lowered his mouth on the brunette's hard shaft and began to suckle it fondly, like a baby calf would do to get it's mothers milk.

*~*3 weeks later *~*

"Come for me…" one of Yugi's clients hissed into his ear as he pounded ruthlessly into the small boy. "Come for me bitch…". Yugi let out a ragged moan as his body felt as though it was being torn in two. A few more thrust later and the client shot his seed into the teen before flopping back down on the bed. "Shit…" he replied through ragged breaths. "That was….fuckin'…amazing…"

"Glad you liked it" Yugi fairly purred, hoisting himself off the bed with barely a wince and crawling over to his client. "I'll be taking my payment now if you don't mind…" Deciding to save his breath to breathe, the man tumbled off of the bed and grabbed at his pants. Reaching in, he pulled out a fistful of 50-dollar bills then tossed them towards his new `friend'. Yugi's eyes widened greatly.

"But…the price is only $200" he protested weakly. His client shrugged as he proceeded to get dressed back in to his suit.

"So I gave you a bit extra…it was worth it," he replied with a small wink as he threw his tie over his shoulder. "Later…aibou…" With that said, the businessman picked up his suit jacket at the door and left the room. Yugi simply sat there, completely stunned. Aibou…aibou…where had he heard that before? It sounded so familiar…it sounded warm…loving…like a word one lover would say to the other…but he had never had anyone…had he? Where did he get aibou from? He had suggested it for his code name…but Yugi still had no idea. Shaking the foggy memories out of his head, Yugi got up off the bed and quickly dressed. The night was still young which meant plenty more customers for him.

*~* One week later *~*

A lanky ebony-haired man downed the last of his nightly drink at his favorite bar. Gods…when had he started to have nightly drinks? Oh yeah…when he had started to work at Kaiba Corp ….god damnit…it was because of the frigid bastard…otherwise known as his boss, a.k.a. Seto Kaiba that he had started to drink daily and lately…Kaiba was even more of a bastard than usual all because of some spiky haired kid. Oh well…. not much you can do about it…and it was good money.

He glanced down at this watch and cursed silently. It was time to go home to the wife and kids. On his way out, the worker took one last look around the bar, his eyes landing on who appeared to be a newcomer. After a few seconds of staring at this young boy, his cloudy blue eyes widened drastically. This was the boy that Kaiba was looking for! This was the kid! His eyes never left the leather-clad teen as he whipped out his cell phone and dialed the office…with any luck…the boss would still be there and he would get a big fat promotion…

*~*

Jou nervously glanced down at his watch again. It was past 7…. Seto always called when he was going to be late…. Maybe something had happened to him as well…. There was a soft creak from the other side of the room that made the blonde jump nearly a foot in the air. Gods…he was jumpy…if this kept up, Seto would begin to figure out that something was bothering him and Jou did not want to answer any question concerning *that* subject as it was most definitely a bad subject. Jounouchi jumped again as he heard another click from the front of the apartment. But this time…it was a good click as it was the sound the door being opened…which meant that Seto was home.

"Hey moneybags" he called out in what he hoped was a neutral voice. "You're late". He waited a few minutes…the frowned. Whenever he said `hey moneybags' comment, Kaiba always replied with a `hey mutt' comment in retaliation. "Kaiba?" he called out. "You there?" Receiving no answer, Jou got up and made his way out to the front entrance, his frown deepening every step of the way. It was indeed his lover that had come home…and currently, this lover was simply staring at the wall, his ice blue eyes containing some sort of emotion in them for once. "Seto?" The brunette finally chanced a glance at the blonde.

"I…found him Jou" he replied after a few minutes of awkward silence. "I found Yugi". Jounouchi let out a gasp of disbelief.

"You're kidding…right?"

"No…one of my co-workers spotted him…and I don't know how we're going to get him back…"

"We'll get him back," a new voice said from the end of the hallway. Jou glanced up, surprised to see some sort of intensity in Yami's eyes…they had been dead for so long now… "Where is he Kaiba?" The CEO swallowed heavily…this was the first time in his life that he was actually nervous about saying something…

"He's at various bars" the brunette replied finally. "For 4 weeks now, he's been selling his body…he's a master in the art of prostitution."

*~*

Sugoroku struggled with his two suitcases as he tried to knock at the door again. `Where are those two boys?' he thought with a small frown before setting down one bag down on the fairly dirty step before trying to dig his key out of his pocket. `I thought I had told them to sweep the steps everyday as well…' Sighing, he finally found his key and unlocked the door. Gently nudging it open with his foot, Yugi's grandpa picked up the suitcase he had set down and made his way into the dark game shop. "Yugi? Yami? Where are you boys?"

Receiving no answer, he set down his bags and ventured further into the house. He wandered into the kitchen to find that there was no note on the counter. Frown deepening, Sugoroku reached for the phone and dialed Jou's number. One ring…two rings…three rings passed before someone finally picked up. "Hello? Jounouchi?"

Jou's amber eyes widened drastically and he swore mentally. "Yeah…how's it goin' gramps?" he asked, trying to keep his voice light.

"I just got back from my trip and I was wondering if my grandson and Yami are over there" the elderly man replied calmly. "And if they are over there…could you send them home? It is getting late and I know that the streets aren't exactly all that safe now". Jou swallowed heavily. How the hell was he supposed to answer that with telling the poor man that his grandson was now a druggie who satisfied lonely men and women? There was a small click across the line. "Oh…hold on Jou, I've got another call coming in…". The blonde let out a sigh of relief.

"KAIBA! GET YER ASS OUT HERE!" he bellowed, holding a hand over the mouthpiece of the phone in case Yugi's grandpa came back on the line. The CEO strolled out of the living room where he had been trying to control Yami from running down to the bar.

"What's the problem Katsuya?"

"Yugi's gramps is on the phone"

"Shit…."

"My words exactly" he replied grimly as he listened for a person to come back online. A few seconds later, Sugoroku came back and Jou waved his hand; a sign for Seto to be quiet.

"Jou…" the man replied in an odd voice. "That was the hospital that just called….Yugi's in the hospital…". He paused for a moment, clearing his throat of unshed tears. "He's in a coma…they're not sure if he'll wake up…."

*~*

Whew….that one was hell of a long chapter….and the scary part is that it could have been longer….and it might be longer…I'm not sure if I like the style that I wrote it in…so it might change…but I want to get this one up for now….please review?? I'll try to be faster with my updates…I'll really try…Thanks to DoC for beta reading this! Btw, go check out her new fic called Seduction of Ice….it has a Yami/Seto pairing *drools*

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