Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Insomniac ❯ Rest in peace ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Velvetina: You people I'm back, finally. Actually this was one of my shorter gaps and even better it's the longest chappie yet…in fact its also my favorite chappie. I kinda got sidetracked from posting this sooner because I saw Charlie and chocolate factory the other night and have sorta become obsessed *blushes* yeah I know I'm weird but the Deppmaster is hot!!! Anyway as usual is Yugioh was mine there'd be less dueling and lots more shagging and the song is from Buffy the Vampire slayer *blushes harder* no one is to say anything. Anyway without any further wait…
Chapter eight: Rest in peace
“No!” Jou yelled a short time later.
Seto let out a genuine smile and laughed as he said, “I told you I was the King of Samurai Warrior.”
“Aww man this sucks.” Jou let his lower lip stick out and almost automatically Seto ruffled his hair slightly before catching himself and snatching his hand back.
“Since you're being such a good loser pup I'll cut down your slave time to just school time tomorrow to six in the evening.”
“Thanks.” Jou yawned, his mouth opening wide. When he looked at Seto again the other boy was staring, “What?” He asked confused.
“I didn't know a mouth could open that wide, not even a mutt's!” The small chuckle that followed took the sting from the comment.
None the less Jou protested, “I ain't a dog.” The two boys smiled at each other and comfortable silence fell as they sat lightly leaning against each other, the silence occasionally broken by Jou's more frequent yawns.
“Maybe we should get you home.”
“Home?” Jou asked sleepily.
“Yes home, you're dead on your feet pup. Mokie can see you tomorrow.” Seto leant over and hit the limo call button on his inter-grounds communication system. Sighing Seto stood up, tugging Jou with him, and started to escort him to the front door.
“'M' not tired.” Jou protested around a yawn and Seto allowed himself another small smile.
“No of course not.” The door opened and Seto stood straighter when the chauffeur entered, “You are to escort Mr. Jounouchi home.” Seto reeled off Jou's address and stood calmly while the other man tilted his head respectfully.
“Yes Mr. Kaiba.”
Seto froze, barely hearing Jou's mumbled “Bye dragon”. Slowly, thoughtfully, Seto walked back into the game room; he bent and unplugged the controller that the blonde had used. One long, slender finger softly stroked the plastic curve while sapphire eyes stared blankly, not seeing the burgundy wall before them but the memories of the past.
Seto saw various images of Gozaburo beating him flash before his eyes, he saw the flesh on his right hand being burnt over and over again until he'd learnt to write just as perfectly with his left hand. In his ears Seto could hear the crack of a whip and his own younger voice screaming. Mouth dry, Seto remembered the periods of starvation for what seemed like months if he didn't finish his work. Finally Seto saw himself facing Gozaburo in his office holding a gun…
“I'm home big brother!” Seto jumped violently and the controller clattered to the wooden floor noisily. He span round to face Mokuba in the doorway.
“Geez big brother, you would've thought someone had shot you or something.”
The image of the gun flashed back into Kaiba's mind and he spat out, “Get to bed Mokuba.” The black haired boy opened his mouth to argue but Kaiba added an extra snarl to his voice, “Now!” The younger boy scampered and Kaiba fled to his room, slamming the door behind him.
Now he could hear Jou in his head, `Talk to me Kaiba…Seto…you show emotions and feel like anyone else.' Seto remembered the way light flickered over the blonde hair and those amazing, burning amber eyes and when they watched that crazy movie how pleasant the other boy's laugh was to the ears, and that beautiful smoky sandalwood smell that was uniquely Jou.
Seto shuddered and collapsed into his desk chair. Shaking slightly, he picked up his glass paperweight that was carved into the shape of a golden retriever. Cradling the ornament between his hands, Seto's eyes fluttered shut and he found himself replaying the events of Tuesday. Remembering the feeling of leaning against Jou's well defined chest, the tantalizing glimpse he'd seen of Jou naked apart from his wet boxers and of course that kiss. Then there was that full bottom lip which Seto wanted to nibble on and the fact that he would now always associate the taste of cinnamon and vanilla with Jou. Clutching the glass dog tightly, Seto had to finally give in and admit the fact he was seriously attracted to Jou and wanted him.
Suddenly Gozaburo's voice rang out in Seto's mind, `As if he'd want you when he's beautiful and pure.'
“Shut up.” Seto whispered but the voice continued.
`Yes he's pure, unlike you. You're tainted, you don't deserve him.'
“No.” Seto hissed.
`Yes', the voice replied, `he'll never want you.'
“Shut up!” Kaiba screamed standing, “Shut the hell up.” He span and the glass dog was flung against the wall, where it shattered into tiny crystal pieces. “Damn you Gozaburo, damn you let me rest in piece.” Kaiba stood there breathing hard, the silence was deafening. With a shaky sigh, Kaiba turned and sat at his desk opening his laptop. While the computer booted up he let out a dry sob before getting himself under control.
“Jou.” Blinking back the moisture that had gathered in his eyes Kaiba tapped in his password, he may as well get some work done tonight because he sure as hell wasn't going to get any sleep. And so the great Seto Kaiba began to work accompanied by the silent, cruel laughter of his dead foster father.
I died
So many years ago
But you can make me feel
Like it isn't so
And why you come to be with me
I think I finally know
mmm-mmm
You're scared
Ashamed of what you feel
And you can't tell the ones you love
You know they couldn't deal
Whisper in a dead man's ear
It doesn't make it real
That's great
But I don't wanna play
'Cause being with you touches me
More than I can say
And since I'm only dead to you
I'm saying stay away and
Let me rest in peace
The next morning Jou leaped out of bed and dragged a brush through his hair before padding through to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Makimo looked up as he entered.
“Good god, you're actually up in time to catch the school bus.”
“I guess I must be looking forward to school or something.”
“Any particular reason why?” The elder Jounouchi questioned.
“Ah…urm…no don't think so.” Jou faltered not wanting to admit he couldn't wait to see what Kaiba…Seto had in store for him.
“You're over Kaiba's again tonight aren't you?” Jou cast a sharp glance at his father at the overly casual tone.
“Yeah, why?”
“I just think it's a good thing you two are getting on now since I work for him and all.”
Jou swallowed the last of his toast and replied, “Sure I getcha. Anyway I've gotta go get dressed and stuff.” While pulling on his school trousers, Jou silently contemplated his father's new found interest in his life, but shrugged it off as him really trying to turn his life around. Jou grabbed his book bag and ran out of his house.
“Bye dad see ya later!”, and he dived onto the bus just as it turned up. Roughly Jou shoved his way through to the back seat and collapsed onto it yawning widely. By the time they reached school he had woken up and bounded off the bus, quickly spotting the gang near the entrance. Jou began to jog over when he realized all three spirits where present and when his eyes settled on Bakura the blonde felt a kick in the stomach. He quickly slowed his steps and coolly approached the group.
“Morning Jou.” Yugi called his face lighting up.
“Hey der Yug.” Jou stood next to his vertically challenged friend and gave a broad grin to the rest of the group. “Hey guys.”
All but Bakura smiled and Marik called, “Hey there Bouncy.”
Jou smiled tentatively at the other blonde, but at Bakura's snort he did his best Kaiba impression and raised one honey gold brow at the white haired boy. “Got a problem?”
“No…no problem. I just wouldn't call you bouncy.” Bakura smirked adding, “I'd call you bitch.”
Jou gritted his teeth and coolly replied, ignoring Ryou's gasp, “Well at least I'm not a psychotic bastard….why are you even here?” Jou desperately tried not to show the fact that he was melting at Bakura's widened smirk.
“My Hikari persuaded me it wouldn't be a complete waste of my time and it should be mildly amusing to see peoples reactions to Marik.” The spiky haired blonde looked up from whatever he was doing when his name was mentioned and suddenly jumped Bakura.
“Awww Bubbles you called me by my name! I knew you wanted me.”
Bakura pushed Marik away, “I do not want you and stop calling me bubbles.” The temperamental albino snapped and walked off.
“I'd better go after him.” Ryou sighed.
Marik called after him, “I'm sure a blow job would loosen him up Angel.” Ryou's face was bright red as he disappeared around a corner.
Jou sweat dropped, “Was it like this before I turned up?”
“Yeah it just seemed to explode right now.” Honda replied.
Jou turned to the uni-spike boy and smiled, “Ah fair enough as long as it wasn't me.” His gaze dropped and rested on Hondas hand which was connected to another one; raising his eyes Jou saw the hand belonged to Duke. Jou said nothing but gave a slight nod to show he approved and Hondas eyes lit up with thanks.
“So I was thinking we should do something to celebrate your concert thingy Jou.” Yugi spoke up.
Jou flushed lightly and said, “Thanks man but we'd best wait until afterwards incase I make a fool outta myself.”
“I'm sure it'll be fine Jounouchi.” Yami said with a small smile and Jou couldn't help but notice how the boy hovered protectively over Yugi.
“A party? Did I hear you mention a party Rainbow? I love parties!” Marik exclaimed looking at Yugi with wide eyes.
“Oh give it a rest Marik.” Malik snapped
“Shiny!” Marik wailed and clutched at his hikari. Malik just sighed and patter the other boy on the back.
“Did it go well at Kaiba's last night?” Yugi asked and Honda's head snapped up from the quiet discussion he was having with Duke.
“Kaiba?” He glowered, “What's this about Kaiba?”
Before Jou could reply Duke said, “We talked about this last night love.”
“Yes but…”
“No buts.” Duke said firmly and kissed him, “Come on lets go inside.”
With that the pair walked off, everyone staring after them apart from Marik who wolf whistled and yelled, “You go Horse boy and Square pants.” Marik then fell back into giggles.
While Malik tried to quiet down his yami Jou turned back to Yugi and replied as though nothing had happened. “It went fine, I caught up the work easily. I did lose a bet though.”
“A bet?” Yami questioned his eyes lighting up at the mention of a competition.
“Yeah he beat me at a video game. I've gotta be his slave for today.”
“Salve?” Yugi raised his brows.
“Yeah but it shouldn't be too bad, we worked some stuff out.”
“Pant pant!” Marik howled and giggled again.
Malik threw up his hands yelling, “I give up. How long do you have to be this `slave'?”
“Uh from form time I guess since Seto ain't here yet and I finish at six.” Both Yugi and Yami raised their eyebrows at each other when Jou said `Seto' but neither commented. The bell rang and the five of them went inside, Jou helping Malik drag in Marik. Once in their room Jou saw Seto seated at the back and with a quick wave to his friends he went to go talk to the brunette.
“Mornin'” Seto looked up and Jou was surprised to see dark circles surrounding the ocean eyes.
“Good morning.” Seto greeted in a husky voice.
“No offense Dragon, but you look terrible.” Seto gave a small smile at the nickname.
“I had more trouble sleeping than usual, but don't worry it gave me plenty of time to think up things for my slave to do.”
Jou chuckled. “Why am I not surprised. Come on then hit me with it.” Seto raised an eyebrow and reached into his briefcase and brought out a broom with an extendable handle and a bag of silk rose petals.”
“Wherever I walk, I want you to sweep my path and scatter it with petals.” Jou's mouth fell open but Seto continued, “Also whenever I enter a room you must open the door for me and announce me. If there are any other duties I shall explain them to you at the time they're needed.”
“You are one evil dude Seto.”
Seto smirked, “I know.” Jou laughed loudly and the tutor looked over clearly amazed at the happening between the school's most famous rivals.
The bell rang and Seto stood up. “Com on Pup, we've got music first.”
Jou grinned and stood shoving the rose petals in his pocket. He extended the broom handle and to the amazement of the rest of the class began to smoothly sweep a path to the door with one hand, using the other to scatter petals. As they slowly made their way to the music room the halls rang with laughter, and Jou knew he couldn't keep a straight face as he looked at Seto who had on his `We are not amused' face.
When they finally reached their destination, Jou politely said, “Wait here a sec sir.” With that the blonde dived into the classroom, scattering a path of petals before going back to the door; with shocked eyes watching him Jou opened the door and declared in a loud voice:
“Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I give you the one, the only, Seto Kaiba! Everybody's favorite teen genius, many a fan girl has swooned at a glance from him, and he is gracing YOU with his presence.”
With a flourish Jou bowed and Seto stepped into the room with his `I'm better than you' look number one…that classic one eyebrow raised and looking down his nose face. The tall brunette followed the petal path and Jou quickly followed him amidst gales of laughter. Jou pulled out Seto's chair quickly dusting it down before pushing it in again when the brunette sat.
The teacher, who had been in the middle of a sentence, blinked and dryly said, “Thank you for that performance but now to deal with music. As I was saying before, from now on in our practical lessons we are going to stick to the instrument that we will be playing in the concert, which means Jou you're vocals, and Kaiba you're on the piano.” Both boys nodded and Seto went to sit on the piano stool but not before Jou quickly threw some petals and dusted it down.
“What are we doing Miss?” Jou asked.
“The instruments are going to be practicing the instrumental pieces for the concert, and you are going to get several songs that I want you to practice during the lesson that ten minutes before the end you will perform. It's just basically to see your vocal range to help us choose which songs you're going to sing.” Jou nodded and sat at his desk while the teacher set up the rest of the class and then she came over, handing him a list of songs.
“Here. Each of these tests the voice in a different way. If there is one you really can't handle you don't have to do it. Here's the accompaniment, go practice next door where there's a CD player.”
Jou swiftly left, glanced at his songs and grinned, he could have some fun with this selection. When it was time Jou headed back to the normal room confident that he'd be fine. He'd been given four songs and Jou decided to start with `American Idiot' by Greenday because he felt it would get the class warmed up, he hit all of the notes well enjoying the feel of being able to sing a kickass song. The second song was `Music of the night' and Jou was nervous, he'd never tried to sing this style before but once he'd belted out the first line he know he'd be fine. The next song was Queens `We are the champions'. For this Jou decided to forgo the CD accompaniment and play the piano himself throwing in a few minor notes to add to the melancholy feel. Lastly there was Tome Jones's `You can keep your hat on' and he threw himself into the song imitating the Full Monty dance throwing in a few extra hip thrusts and rolls before finally ending up on his knees in front of Seto. There was a moment of silence then a burst of applause, and Seto helped Jou stand muttering a low, “Well done pup.”
When the applause quieted down the teacher said, “Well done Jou, fantastic range, we'll have no issues there and you're defiantly a performer. Ok class dismissed. Remember rehearsals start Monday night.” Still high on the success of music class Jou's petal scattering ended up covering the whole hallway when he escorted Seto to his next class and introduced the CEO in much the same way as he had before and then he raced off to his own class. The day progressed in much the same way until lunch when Jou was torn between sitting with Seto and his usual group. Luckily Seto himself solved the problem.
“Come on Pup lets go sit with your friends.”
Other than Yugi saying, “Hey Kaiba.” no-one commented on the brunette's presence, although Honda and Duke weren't present. As usual Jou had finished wolfing down his food before anyone else had started and as Seto brought out his own lunch Jou snatched it off of him.
“Hey.” Seto protested.
“Let me feed you Master. You mustn't overexert yourself.” Jou said with a glint in his eye.
“Pant, pant.” Marik yelled and everyone except Seto sweat dropped and drew away from the psycho.
“Ok then.” Seto had a small confused smile on his face. Jou drew out one half of the sandwich and, under several amused stares, cute it up into neat squares.
Picking up a piece Jou put it to Seto's lips and commanded, “Open!” Seto did as he was told and promptly the food was deposited in his mouth.
Seto smirked, “Very funny puppy.”
Everyone waited expectantly for Jou to explode at the dog reference and several jaws dropped when the blonde shrugged and said, “I try.”
“Well, well it appears my lapdog comment wasn't so far off yesterday.” Bakura muttered, “You always where a bit of a whore.” The spirit sneered.
“Bakura!”, Yami barked out.
“What? I'm just making a reference to dear Jono's past. Didn't know you made your living on the streets in your past life, did you?”
“Tomb Robber I'm warning you.” Yami growled while the others sat shocked.
“I should know better than most, after all you were my toy for many a year.” Bakura added ignoring Yami, “That was until priest boy over there stole you off me.” A cruel grin graced the pale face, “Of course that lasted a year until Seth tired of you and chucked you back into the gutter where you killed yourself…Have I said something I shouldn't?” The thief put on a faux innocent face, “Oopsie.” Yami stood up and dragged him out of the room leaving the rest of them staring wide eyed.
Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
In a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my, sweet release
So let me rest in peace
You know,
You got a willing slave
And You just love to play the thought
That you might misbehave
But Till you do,
I'm telling you
Stop visiting my grave
Let me rest in peace
Once the two spirits had reached a secluded area outside the school building Yami stopped and yelled, “What the hell are you playing at Toukozuou?”
Bakura pulled away from the others grip and hissed, “Don't call me that.”
“Why not? You where the one just bringing up past events.” Yami spat and Bakura found himself actually backing away from the shorter boy.
“I know I was.” A pale hand ran through silky white hair enhancing the spikes
“I really don't think Jounouchi needed to find out about his past and the history he has with Kaiba that way.”
“I know.” Bakura admitted sulkily trying to ignore guilt pangs
“Well why then?”
“Geez Atemu I loved him!” Bakura yelled and Yami's eyes widened in surprise. “What?” Bakura's voice held a wistful tone and his eyes clouded over as he told his tale...
“The first time I ever saw Jono he fascinated me. I was making my way down the main street in Alexandria, lifting purses off fat old rich men, when I saw him being chased by palace guards. I was instantly mesmerized by that honey hair and amber eyes that flashed in the sun. I eventually managed to save him and by way of thanks he offered his services to me.” Bakura smiled wryly, “If I'd known how obsessed I'd become with him I would've refused. However once I'd had a taste of that cinnamon mouth I was lost and made appointments with Jono every night. After a month of this I offered a better arrangement, if I was his only client I would look after him and feed him etc. This worked for five years; I fell for him badly and convinced myself that Jono felt the same. However one day when he was at the market the High Priest Seth saw him and with one flash of those ocean eyes Seth had my Jono. It's what finally drove me over the edge into the killer that I became. Then a year later I saw Jono lying in a filth infested gutter in front of the palace just as he stabbed himself.” Bakura sighed and blinked away the tears that he refused to allow to fall. Yami stepped forward and placed a hand on Bakura's shoulder.
“Yes I remember Seth bringing back Jono, as I also remember his disappearance. I fail to see though why you needed to bring it all back up.”
“My body still recognizes and lusts after him but I don't want Jou. I love another. Yet seeing him fawn over Kaiba, even in play acting, brought it all back and I just reacted.”
“You need to show Jou you're sorry.” Yami sighed and then frowned, “You're in love? But how, you've only had your independent body for a day.”
Bakura stared at Yami as though he was the most idiotic thing he'd ever seen. “Ryou of course. I think it's a Yami/Hikari thing, you know the whole two halves of one soul thing but it's Ryou I love. Are you trying to tell me you don't love that midget of yours?”
“Of course I love Yugi.”
“There you go. Come on we'd better get back to the dork patrol before they think we've killed each other.” Bakura strode off with Yami watching him.
“Good luck cousin.” The short spirit murmured, the eye of Hurous glowing briefly on his forehead.
Chapter eight: Rest in peace
“No!” Jou yelled a short time later.
Seto let out a genuine smile and laughed as he said, “I told you I was the King of Samurai Warrior.”
“Aww man this sucks.” Jou let his lower lip stick out and almost automatically Seto ruffled his hair slightly before catching himself and snatching his hand back.
“Since you're being such a good loser pup I'll cut down your slave time to just school time tomorrow to six in the evening.”
“Thanks.” Jou yawned, his mouth opening wide. When he looked at Seto again the other boy was staring, “What?” He asked confused.
“I didn't know a mouth could open that wide, not even a mutt's!” The small chuckle that followed took the sting from the comment.
None the less Jou protested, “I ain't a dog.” The two boys smiled at each other and comfortable silence fell as they sat lightly leaning against each other, the silence occasionally broken by Jou's more frequent yawns.
“Maybe we should get you home.”
“Home?” Jou asked sleepily.
“Yes home, you're dead on your feet pup. Mokie can see you tomorrow.” Seto leant over and hit the limo call button on his inter-grounds communication system. Sighing Seto stood up, tugging Jou with him, and started to escort him to the front door.
“'M' not tired.” Jou protested around a yawn and Seto allowed himself another small smile.
“No of course not.” The door opened and Seto stood straighter when the chauffeur entered, “You are to escort Mr. Jounouchi home.” Seto reeled off Jou's address and stood calmly while the other man tilted his head respectfully.
“Yes Mr. Kaiba.”
Seto froze, barely hearing Jou's mumbled “Bye dragon”. Slowly, thoughtfully, Seto walked back into the game room; he bent and unplugged the controller that the blonde had used. One long, slender finger softly stroked the plastic curve while sapphire eyes stared blankly, not seeing the burgundy wall before them but the memories of the past.
Seto saw various images of Gozaburo beating him flash before his eyes, he saw the flesh on his right hand being burnt over and over again until he'd learnt to write just as perfectly with his left hand. In his ears Seto could hear the crack of a whip and his own younger voice screaming. Mouth dry, Seto remembered the periods of starvation for what seemed like months if he didn't finish his work. Finally Seto saw himself facing Gozaburo in his office holding a gun…
“I'm home big brother!” Seto jumped violently and the controller clattered to the wooden floor noisily. He span round to face Mokuba in the doorway.
“Geez big brother, you would've thought someone had shot you or something.”
The image of the gun flashed back into Kaiba's mind and he spat out, “Get to bed Mokuba.” The black haired boy opened his mouth to argue but Kaiba added an extra snarl to his voice, “Now!” The younger boy scampered and Kaiba fled to his room, slamming the door behind him.
Now he could hear Jou in his head, `Talk to me Kaiba…Seto…you show emotions and feel like anyone else.' Seto remembered the way light flickered over the blonde hair and those amazing, burning amber eyes and when they watched that crazy movie how pleasant the other boy's laugh was to the ears, and that beautiful smoky sandalwood smell that was uniquely Jou.
Seto shuddered and collapsed into his desk chair. Shaking slightly, he picked up his glass paperweight that was carved into the shape of a golden retriever. Cradling the ornament between his hands, Seto's eyes fluttered shut and he found himself replaying the events of Tuesday. Remembering the feeling of leaning against Jou's well defined chest, the tantalizing glimpse he'd seen of Jou naked apart from his wet boxers and of course that kiss. Then there was that full bottom lip which Seto wanted to nibble on and the fact that he would now always associate the taste of cinnamon and vanilla with Jou. Clutching the glass dog tightly, Seto had to finally give in and admit the fact he was seriously attracted to Jou and wanted him.
Suddenly Gozaburo's voice rang out in Seto's mind, `As if he'd want you when he's beautiful and pure.'
“Shut up.” Seto whispered but the voice continued.
`Yes he's pure, unlike you. You're tainted, you don't deserve him.'
“No.” Seto hissed.
`Yes', the voice replied, `he'll never want you.'
“Shut up!” Kaiba screamed standing, “Shut the hell up.” He span and the glass dog was flung against the wall, where it shattered into tiny crystal pieces. “Damn you Gozaburo, damn you let me rest in piece.” Kaiba stood there breathing hard, the silence was deafening. With a shaky sigh, Kaiba turned and sat at his desk opening his laptop. While the computer booted up he let out a dry sob before getting himself under control.
“Jou.” Blinking back the moisture that had gathered in his eyes Kaiba tapped in his password, he may as well get some work done tonight because he sure as hell wasn't going to get any sleep. And so the great Seto Kaiba began to work accompanied by the silent, cruel laughter of his dead foster father.
I died
So many years ago
But you can make me feel
Like it isn't so
And why you come to be with me
I think I finally know
mmm-mmm
You're scared
Ashamed of what you feel
And you can't tell the ones you love
You know they couldn't deal
Whisper in a dead man's ear
It doesn't make it real
That's great
But I don't wanna play
'Cause being with you touches me
More than I can say
And since I'm only dead to you
I'm saying stay away and
Let me rest in peace
The next morning Jou leaped out of bed and dragged a brush through his hair before padding through to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Makimo looked up as he entered.
“Good god, you're actually up in time to catch the school bus.”
“I guess I must be looking forward to school or something.”
“Any particular reason why?” The elder Jounouchi questioned.
“Ah…urm…no don't think so.” Jou faltered not wanting to admit he couldn't wait to see what Kaiba…Seto had in store for him.
“You're over Kaiba's again tonight aren't you?” Jou cast a sharp glance at his father at the overly casual tone.
“Yeah, why?”
“I just think it's a good thing you two are getting on now since I work for him and all.”
Jou swallowed the last of his toast and replied, “Sure I getcha. Anyway I've gotta go get dressed and stuff.” While pulling on his school trousers, Jou silently contemplated his father's new found interest in his life, but shrugged it off as him really trying to turn his life around. Jou grabbed his book bag and ran out of his house.
“Bye dad see ya later!”, and he dived onto the bus just as it turned up. Roughly Jou shoved his way through to the back seat and collapsed onto it yawning widely. By the time they reached school he had woken up and bounded off the bus, quickly spotting the gang near the entrance. Jou began to jog over when he realized all three spirits where present and when his eyes settled on Bakura the blonde felt a kick in the stomach. He quickly slowed his steps and coolly approached the group.
“Morning Jou.” Yugi called his face lighting up.
“Hey der Yug.” Jou stood next to his vertically challenged friend and gave a broad grin to the rest of the group. “Hey guys.”
All but Bakura smiled and Marik called, “Hey there Bouncy.”
Jou smiled tentatively at the other blonde, but at Bakura's snort he did his best Kaiba impression and raised one honey gold brow at the white haired boy. “Got a problem?”
“No…no problem. I just wouldn't call you bouncy.” Bakura smirked adding, “I'd call you bitch.”
Jou gritted his teeth and coolly replied, ignoring Ryou's gasp, “Well at least I'm not a psychotic bastard….why are you even here?” Jou desperately tried not to show the fact that he was melting at Bakura's widened smirk.
“My Hikari persuaded me it wouldn't be a complete waste of my time and it should be mildly amusing to see peoples reactions to Marik.” The spiky haired blonde looked up from whatever he was doing when his name was mentioned and suddenly jumped Bakura.
“Awww Bubbles you called me by my name! I knew you wanted me.”
Bakura pushed Marik away, “I do not want you and stop calling me bubbles.” The temperamental albino snapped and walked off.
“I'd better go after him.” Ryou sighed.
Marik called after him, “I'm sure a blow job would loosen him up Angel.” Ryou's face was bright red as he disappeared around a corner.
Jou sweat dropped, “Was it like this before I turned up?”
“Yeah it just seemed to explode right now.” Honda replied.
Jou turned to the uni-spike boy and smiled, “Ah fair enough as long as it wasn't me.” His gaze dropped and rested on Hondas hand which was connected to another one; raising his eyes Jou saw the hand belonged to Duke. Jou said nothing but gave a slight nod to show he approved and Hondas eyes lit up with thanks.
“So I was thinking we should do something to celebrate your concert thingy Jou.” Yugi spoke up.
Jou flushed lightly and said, “Thanks man but we'd best wait until afterwards incase I make a fool outta myself.”
“I'm sure it'll be fine Jounouchi.” Yami said with a small smile and Jou couldn't help but notice how the boy hovered protectively over Yugi.
“A party? Did I hear you mention a party Rainbow? I love parties!” Marik exclaimed looking at Yugi with wide eyes.
“Oh give it a rest Marik.” Malik snapped
“Shiny!” Marik wailed and clutched at his hikari. Malik just sighed and patter the other boy on the back.
“Did it go well at Kaiba's last night?” Yugi asked and Honda's head snapped up from the quiet discussion he was having with Duke.
“Kaiba?” He glowered, “What's this about Kaiba?”
Before Jou could reply Duke said, “We talked about this last night love.”
“Yes but…”
“No buts.” Duke said firmly and kissed him, “Come on lets go inside.”
With that the pair walked off, everyone staring after them apart from Marik who wolf whistled and yelled, “You go Horse boy and Square pants.” Marik then fell back into giggles.
While Malik tried to quiet down his yami Jou turned back to Yugi and replied as though nothing had happened. “It went fine, I caught up the work easily. I did lose a bet though.”
“A bet?” Yami questioned his eyes lighting up at the mention of a competition.
“Yeah he beat me at a video game. I've gotta be his slave for today.”
“Salve?” Yugi raised his brows.
“Yeah but it shouldn't be too bad, we worked some stuff out.”
“Pant pant!” Marik howled and giggled again.
Malik threw up his hands yelling, “I give up. How long do you have to be this `slave'?”
“Uh from form time I guess since Seto ain't here yet and I finish at six.” Both Yugi and Yami raised their eyebrows at each other when Jou said `Seto' but neither commented. The bell rang and the five of them went inside, Jou helping Malik drag in Marik. Once in their room Jou saw Seto seated at the back and with a quick wave to his friends he went to go talk to the brunette.
“Mornin'” Seto looked up and Jou was surprised to see dark circles surrounding the ocean eyes.
“Good morning.” Seto greeted in a husky voice.
“No offense Dragon, but you look terrible.” Seto gave a small smile at the nickname.
“I had more trouble sleeping than usual, but don't worry it gave me plenty of time to think up things for my slave to do.”
Jou chuckled. “Why am I not surprised. Come on then hit me with it.” Seto raised an eyebrow and reached into his briefcase and brought out a broom with an extendable handle and a bag of silk rose petals.”
“Wherever I walk, I want you to sweep my path and scatter it with petals.” Jou's mouth fell open but Seto continued, “Also whenever I enter a room you must open the door for me and announce me. If there are any other duties I shall explain them to you at the time they're needed.”
“You are one evil dude Seto.”
Seto smirked, “I know.” Jou laughed loudly and the tutor looked over clearly amazed at the happening between the school's most famous rivals.
The bell rang and Seto stood up. “Com on Pup, we've got music first.”
Jou grinned and stood shoving the rose petals in his pocket. He extended the broom handle and to the amazement of the rest of the class began to smoothly sweep a path to the door with one hand, using the other to scatter petals. As they slowly made their way to the music room the halls rang with laughter, and Jou knew he couldn't keep a straight face as he looked at Seto who had on his `We are not amused' face.
When they finally reached their destination, Jou politely said, “Wait here a sec sir.” With that the blonde dived into the classroom, scattering a path of petals before going back to the door; with shocked eyes watching him Jou opened the door and declared in a loud voice:
“Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I give you the one, the only, Seto Kaiba! Everybody's favorite teen genius, many a fan girl has swooned at a glance from him, and he is gracing YOU with his presence.”
With a flourish Jou bowed and Seto stepped into the room with his `I'm better than you' look number one…that classic one eyebrow raised and looking down his nose face. The tall brunette followed the petal path and Jou quickly followed him amidst gales of laughter. Jou pulled out Seto's chair quickly dusting it down before pushing it in again when the brunette sat.
The teacher, who had been in the middle of a sentence, blinked and dryly said, “Thank you for that performance but now to deal with music. As I was saying before, from now on in our practical lessons we are going to stick to the instrument that we will be playing in the concert, which means Jou you're vocals, and Kaiba you're on the piano.” Both boys nodded and Seto went to sit on the piano stool but not before Jou quickly threw some petals and dusted it down.
“What are we doing Miss?” Jou asked.
“The instruments are going to be practicing the instrumental pieces for the concert, and you are going to get several songs that I want you to practice during the lesson that ten minutes before the end you will perform. It's just basically to see your vocal range to help us choose which songs you're going to sing.” Jou nodded and sat at his desk while the teacher set up the rest of the class and then she came over, handing him a list of songs.
“Here. Each of these tests the voice in a different way. If there is one you really can't handle you don't have to do it. Here's the accompaniment, go practice next door where there's a CD player.”
Jou swiftly left, glanced at his songs and grinned, he could have some fun with this selection. When it was time Jou headed back to the normal room confident that he'd be fine. He'd been given four songs and Jou decided to start with `American Idiot' by Greenday because he felt it would get the class warmed up, he hit all of the notes well enjoying the feel of being able to sing a kickass song. The second song was `Music of the night' and Jou was nervous, he'd never tried to sing this style before but once he'd belted out the first line he know he'd be fine. The next song was Queens `We are the champions'. For this Jou decided to forgo the CD accompaniment and play the piano himself throwing in a few minor notes to add to the melancholy feel. Lastly there was Tome Jones's `You can keep your hat on' and he threw himself into the song imitating the Full Monty dance throwing in a few extra hip thrusts and rolls before finally ending up on his knees in front of Seto. There was a moment of silence then a burst of applause, and Seto helped Jou stand muttering a low, “Well done pup.”
When the applause quieted down the teacher said, “Well done Jou, fantastic range, we'll have no issues there and you're defiantly a performer. Ok class dismissed. Remember rehearsals start Monday night.” Still high on the success of music class Jou's petal scattering ended up covering the whole hallway when he escorted Seto to his next class and introduced the CEO in much the same way as he had before and then he raced off to his own class. The day progressed in much the same way until lunch when Jou was torn between sitting with Seto and his usual group. Luckily Seto himself solved the problem.
“Come on Pup lets go sit with your friends.”
Other than Yugi saying, “Hey Kaiba.” no-one commented on the brunette's presence, although Honda and Duke weren't present. As usual Jou had finished wolfing down his food before anyone else had started and as Seto brought out his own lunch Jou snatched it off of him.
“Hey.” Seto protested.
“Let me feed you Master. You mustn't overexert yourself.” Jou said with a glint in his eye.
“Pant, pant.” Marik yelled and everyone except Seto sweat dropped and drew away from the psycho.
“Ok then.” Seto had a small confused smile on his face. Jou drew out one half of the sandwich and, under several amused stares, cute it up into neat squares.
Picking up a piece Jou put it to Seto's lips and commanded, “Open!” Seto did as he was told and promptly the food was deposited in his mouth.
Seto smirked, “Very funny puppy.”
Everyone waited expectantly for Jou to explode at the dog reference and several jaws dropped when the blonde shrugged and said, “I try.”
“Well, well it appears my lapdog comment wasn't so far off yesterday.” Bakura muttered, “You always where a bit of a whore.” The spirit sneered.
“Bakura!”, Yami barked out.
“What? I'm just making a reference to dear Jono's past. Didn't know you made your living on the streets in your past life, did you?”
“Tomb Robber I'm warning you.” Yami growled while the others sat shocked.
“I should know better than most, after all you were my toy for many a year.” Bakura added ignoring Yami, “That was until priest boy over there stole you off me.” A cruel grin graced the pale face, “Of course that lasted a year until Seth tired of you and chucked you back into the gutter where you killed yourself…Have I said something I shouldn't?” The thief put on a faux innocent face, “Oopsie.” Yami stood up and dragged him out of the room leaving the rest of them staring wide eyed.
Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
In a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my, sweet release
So let me rest in peace
You know,
You got a willing slave
And You just love to play the thought
That you might misbehave
But Till you do,
I'm telling you
Stop visiting my grave
Let me rest in peace
Once the two spirits had reached a secluded area outside the school building Yami stopped and yelled, “What the hell are you playing at Toukozuou?”
Bakura pulled away from the others grip and hissed, “Don't call me that.”
“Why not? You where the one just bringing up past events.” Yami spat and Bakura found himself actually backing away from the shorter boy.
“I know I was.” A pale hand ran through silky white hair enhancing the spikes
“I really don't think Jounouchi needed to find out about his past and the history he has with Kaiba that way.”
“I know.” Bakura admitted sulkily trying to ignore guilt pangs
“Well why then?”
“Geez Atemu I loved him!” Bakura yelled and Yami's eyes widened in surprise. “What?” Bakura's voice held a wistful tone and his eyes clouded over as he told his tale...
“The first time I ever saw Jono he fascinated me. I was making my way down the main street in Alexandria, lifting purses off fat old rich men, when I saw him being chased by palace guards. I was instantly mesmerized by that honey hair and amber eyes that flashed in the sun. I eventually managed to save him and by way of thanks he offered his services to me.” Bakura smiled wryly, “If I'd known how obsessed I'd become with him I would've refused. However once I'd had a taste of that cinnamon mouth I was lost and made appointments with Jono every night. After a month of this I offered a better arrangement, if I was his only client I would look after him and feed him etc. This worked for five years; I fell for him badly and convinced myself that Jono felt the same. However one day when he was at the market the High Priest Seth saw him and with one flash of those ocean eyes Seth had my Jono. It's what finally drove me over the edge into the killer that I became. Then a year later I saw Jono lying in a filth infested gutter in front of the palace just as he stabbed himself.” Bakura sighed and blinked away the tears that he refused to allow to fall. Yami stepped forward and placed a hand on Bakura's shoulder.
“Yes I remember Seth bringing back Jono, as I also remember his disappearance. I fail to see though why you needed to bring it all back up.”
“My body still recognizes and lusts after him but I don't want Jou. I love another. Yet seeing him fawn over Kaiba, even in play acting, brought it all back and I just reacted.”
“You need to show Jou you're sorry.” Yami sighed and then frowned, “You're in love? But how, you've only had your independent body for a day.”
Bakura stared at Yami as though he was the most idiotic thing he'd ever seen. “Ryou of course. I think it's a Yami/Hikari thing, you know the whole two halves of one soul thing but it's Ryou I love. Are you trying to tell me you don't love that midget of yours?”
“Of course I love Yugi.”
“There you go. Come on we'd better get back to the dork patrol before they think we've killed each other.” Bakura strode off with Yami watching him.
“Good luck cousin.” The short spirit murmured, the eye of Hurous glowing briefly on his forehead.
I know I should go
But I follow you like a man possessed
There's a traitor here beneath my breast
And it hurts me more than you've ever guessed
If my heart could beat, it would break my chest
but I can see you're unimpressed
So leave me be and
At the end of the day Jou and Seto where standing by the brunette's gleaming Z8. Jou was still mildly confused by Bakura's outburst at lunch but had accepted the tempestuous boy's growled apology.
“A Master should never chauffeur a salve somewhere, maybe I should drive.” Jou said with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Set snorted, “No way are you getting near the wheel of my baby.”
“It was worth a go.” Jou eyed the sleek lines of the car as he slid in, “Definitely worth it.”
“No drooling Pup.” Seto commanded with a sideways glance. Jou laughed and they chatted companionably for the rest of the ride to the Kaiba mansion. They went into the general sitting room and keeping in the slave role Jou sat at Seto's feet and leant against one long leg, resting his blonde head on a rather bony knee.
“Can I go getcha anything?”
“No Pup. I was wondering if we could talk.” Jou's ears perked up as he heard Seto's hesitant tone.
“Sure. Anything in particular?”
“Actually I mean continuing what we started yesterday.”
“Oh sure.” Jou suddenly understood the importance of what Seto was saying and doing. The blonde moved to get up but Seto stopped him.
“No stay there it felt good and I'd rather not talk face to face.” Jou quickly settled back down.
“Anywhere you wanna start?”
“Maybe I should explain a bit more about exactly what Gozaburo was like.” Jou nodded against Seto's leg. “My foster father wasn't a nice man, that's a pretty big understatement but you had a taste of him when we got sucked into Noa's world. Well when Mokuba and I got adopted by Gozaburo it seemed like a dream come true. He was a powerful rich man who seemed like he would care for us easily and, even better, he could ensure Mokuba a good future. Of course that dream didn't last long.” Seto laugh bitterly.
“Why's that?”
“Oh it was fine at first. We arrived at this tomb at about eleven in the morning and it was wonderful until late that night. We'd spent the day being pampered and when Mokuba went to bed, I was summoned to Gozaburo's study. He sat me down and told me we were going to explore the expanse of my knowledge. I protested that I was tried and…” Seto's voice cracked and Jou let a comforting hand gently rub the lean leg beside him.
“Shhh, he can't hurt you now.”
“…I protested that I was tired and he came at me from around his desk and hit me yelling about how I was a Kaiba now and had to meet his standards. I was in shock; no-one had ever struck me before.” Seto's hand drifted to Jou's blonde tresses and slender fingers entwined themselves gently stroking. Unthinkingly Jou leaned into the touch as silent encouragement. “That first night was just the start of it. I spent all day, everyday, learning, being beaten…tortured in various ways if I even minutely failed to meet his standards. Every time I protested he threatened Mokuba's safety and dished out even harsher punishment.”
“Was any of this ever… sexual?” Jou winced as he asked but knew it was an issue that needed addressing, the chocked noise from above his head made Jou wince even more but he kept silent holding his ground. Finally:
“Yes…it started when I tried to run away. Of course his guards caught me but oddly there was no serious punishment. Then a week later I was at dinner with him and several of his associates. At the end of the meal he…started to…” Jou felt Seto shake next to him and he nuzzled into the brunette's leg. “Basically he sold my body off to the highest bidder. They weren't allowed to rape me but anything else went. A twisted old mad won.” Seto's voice turned icy, “When I became CEO of KaibaCorp I destroyed him and the rest of them who'd been present that night. That's my worst memory Pup.”
“Shit! Dragon I'm so sorry.” Jou sat bolt upright and turned staring worriedly at Seto.
“Its fine Pup, you couldn't have known.”
Jou's eyes narrowed, “If that man wasn't dead I'd kill Gozaburo. As it is I'm tempted to dig up his skeleton and kick it a few times.” Surprise shone in Seto's eyes.
“Why pup?”
“Cos I'm your friend and I always stick by my friends. We are friends aren't we Seto?” Jou bit his lip as he waited for Seto's answer. He received a slight chuckle and a soft hand came up to caress his face.
“Yes Pup we are.”
“Would…would you call me Katsuya?”
“Katsuya?”
“It is technically my name.” A small smile played over Jou's face.
“But you hate being called by your first name.” The CEO protested.
“You're the only person who's ever earned the right of calling me by it.”
“Katsuya.” Seto breathed and Jou found himself lost in sapphire eyes. He didn't know how long they sat there looking at each other, it could've been hours or just minutes but eventually Seto began to dip his head towards Jou and he started to stretch up. Then the door burst open and Mokuba raced in.
“Big Brother, you're not at the office! That's awesome and Jou's here that's awesome too!” When Mokuba had entered, Jou flung himself backwards and was now panting slightly. Whilst he lay there Jou could feel the younger boy's eye on him, “Urm did I interrupt something guys?”
“No of course not.” Jou spluttered.
“You've been reading too many trashy novels `Kuba'.” Seto teased his sibling.
Mokuba just shrugged, “Oh well a guy can hope.” Ignoring the dropped jaws the younger boy continued, “SO what are you up to?”
“Just hanging, although I am meant to be playing slave to your brother.”
Seto waved a hand carelessly, “Forget it, school was enough for me.”
“Thanks man.” Jou grinned and then jumped as Seto's cell phone went off and with an apologetic glance the taller boy left the room.
“What do you want to do while we wait for big brother?”
“How about I kick your butt at twister shrimp? We can connect the spinner up to your playstation”
“I'll kick your butt silly.”
“I think not, I'm well flexible.”
“I bet you're not as flexible as Seto. He can bend and stretch in ways that I swear is unnatural.” Jou licked his lips at the images that Mokuba's statement provoked although he was sure the boy hadn't meant it that way.
“Come on lets get it set up.” And so it was that ten minutes later Jou was in a low crab position while Mokuba was on all fours above him trying to reach the corner of the matt. Jou's limbs where starting to shake with the effort of holding himself up and finally collapsed under him. As Jou's arms and legs went flying they took out Mokuba and they landed on the floor with Mokuba on top of Jou just as Seto walked back into the room.
Coolly the brunette quipped, “I leave you alone with my brother for ten minutes and you molest him.”
“Excuse me but who's on top here.” The black haired imp scrambled off Jou flushing brightly. Laughing Seto strode over and helped Jou up.
Then his expression sobered, “Listen guys I'm afraid that it was the office on the phone. Somebody's fucked up again and I've got to go sort it out.”
Jou felt his face fall as Mokuba protested, “Aww Seto!”
“I'm sorry Mokie. Listen Jou would you mind looking after Mokuba. Otherwise he'd just have to come in with me.”
“Sure it's fine.” Jou felt hurt that Seto hadn't used his first name,
“Is Maria in today big brother?”
“I believe so.”
“Why don't we all go in today. I'm sure Jou would love to see the back workings of the company.”
Seto blinked, “It's fine by me. Jou?”
“Sure.”
“Good I'll go get my coat.” Mokuba raced off and Seto looked fondly after his brother before turning to Jou.
“I do believe my brother has a little crush on my personal assistant. Come on I need to dress smart for this.” Slowly Jou followed the brunette to his room and as the blonde sank onto the plush bed Seto gravely said, “Listen Katsuya I'm sorry I didn't call you by your first name back there but I kind of like the idea of it being a private thing between you and me. Is that ok `Suya?”
Jou felt a weight lift off him and he smiled at Seto, “Yeah that's great.” Seto nodded and moved across to his wardrobe and looked critically at the contents.
“What to wear?” Jou looked up and an image flashed into his mind.”
“Could you wear all black and your battle city coat?”
Seto raised an eyebrow but said, “Yes that would do fine.” Jou's mouth dried up as Seto casually shucked out of his school uniform and padded over to another wardrobe, before starting to shove at several hangers. “So bloody tightly packed in.”
“Mmm yes tight.” Jou agreed never taking his eyes off Seto's arse.
“I mean half of this I don't wear.”
“Such a nice package.” Jou drooled and Seto turned around frowning.
“I beg your pardon?” Flushing Jou jolted out of his daze.
“Oh sorry nothing.”
“Right.” Seto turned back to the wardrobe and managed to drag out a tight black turtleneck, a black pair of slacks and the infamous white trench coat. As he bent Jou saw the brunette wince.
“Your ribs still bothering you?”
“Just a tad.”
“Want some help?”
Seto grimaced before replying, “Yes please actually.”
“Whoa just think how much it coasted you to say that Tuesday.”
“Oh shut up and get over here.” Seto growled with a grin on his face. Jou walked over and desperately tried not to think about how much the two of them where acting like a couple.
Crouching Jou grasped the slacks, “Step into the fist leg…and now the next one.” The singer stood bringing the slacks with him until Seto could grasp them to do them up. Jou now picked up the turtleneck, “Right arms above your head.” After some careful maneuvering he managed to tug the turtleneck into place but laughed when Seto's head emerged. The usually immaculate brown hair was distinctly rumpled and without thinking Jou raised his hand and finger combed the silky dark locks into place. He flushed and stepped back.
“Sorry.”
“It's fine.” Seto smiled down at him, “Thanks.” Soon they where all in the limo Jou keeping quiet as the brothers chatted and very shortly after that the three of them trailed into the impressive KaibaCorp building with Seto in the lead. Watching the brunette carefully Katsuya could almost physically see Seto change unto Kaiba. They crowded into an elevator that was exclusive for the CEO and his guests, Jou nervously swallowing at the cold mask on Kaiba's face. As they stepped out into the hallway a short voluptuous redhead hurried towards them. She wore tawny brown shoes with slight heels, a neat black skirt and a tight white shirt that almost squeezed her bosom out of it…. Jou didn't like her on sight.
“Mr. Kaiba! I'm so glad you're here. I didn't want to call you but…”She lifted her hands helplessly, “You know what idiots there are in your legal team.”
“I know it couldn't be helped. Maria this is Mr. Jounouchi a friend of mine and Jou this is Maria my personal assistant who is worth more that all of my board of directors put together.” Maria flushed….and Jou REALLY didn't like her.
“Oh Mr. Kaiba you flatterer!” She held out her hand, “Nice to meet you.”
Jou tentatively shock hands muttering, “Ditto.”
Maria's eyes flickered over his shoulder and she suddenly cooed, “And here's Mokuba! I've missed you sweetie-pie.”
Mokuba turned bright red and stammered out a reply.
“If it's ok I'm going to go see my dad.” Jounouchi for some reason desperately wanted to get out of there.
“Sure, Admin is two floors down. I'll see you in a little while.” Kaiba was already focused on the work and Jou quietly slipped away. Once on the admin level it took him a good ten minutes to find his way around everything to his father's desk.
“Hey dad.”
“Jou! What the hell are you doing here?”
“Thanks for the warm greeting.” Jou said dryly.
“Of course I'm happy to see you just surprised.”
“Ah there's some sort of emergency, so Kaiba's PA called him in and he brought me along…”
“Ah Maria did call him in good…I was working with her on sorting it out but it eventually went above our heads.” Makimo shook his head, “It's stupid. I can do a better job than Kaiba's whole legal team.”
“You know Maria?” Jou questioned.
“Oh yeah, she's a doll, everyone likes her.”
“I don't.”
Makimo's face went red, “Why not? Everyone else does.”
Jou shrugged, “Dunno…anyways just contact me when you're leaving for home and I'll come down and meetcha.”
“Sure I'll buzz Kaiba's office for you.” Makimo said.
“Cheers dad, I'll see ya later!” A couple of minutes later Jou was in the hallway where he'd last seen Kaiba, looking around he could see no doors so he slowly walked down the white passage. Turning a corner Jou almost walked directly into Maria's desk and the woman looked up, unusually green eyes wide.
“Oh Jou darlin' you startled me.” Jou frowned at the nickname but she carried right on, “Seto told me you were to go right on in when you got back.” She then leant back and called round yet another corner, “Mokie? Are you sure you don't mind filing?”
“Cheers.” Jou said shortly and headed for the large oak doors that were now visible. Cracking one open Jou poked his head round it and saw Kaiba sitting at a massive desk on the phone. When the brunette caught sight of him, Jou was waved inside. He shuffled in very conscious that he could hear the conversation.
“…I know that originally the trade agreement said that Johannson, but then we found that under Acts of Trading distinctions 1997 we had to change it. Do you remember that?…You do? Good. Now do you see that…right go amend that and then get back to me about the statistics.” Kaiba put the phone down sighing wearily, “Geez Katsuya I swear everyone who works for me is an idiot…except Maria….oh and of course your dad. Everyone is singing praises about the work that he's put in, I'm very pleased.”
“Ah see not all of my family is stupid.” Jou shuffled nervously.
“None of you that I've met are stupid. Don't put yourself down Jou.” Kaiba admonished suddenly turning back to Seto. The change from icy CEO to normal boy was so quick Jou blinked.
“Ah cheers, if I can help at all I'll be glad to.”
Grateful blue eyes stared at him, “Seriously Katsu? I have got some stuff that needs to be done and I can't burden Maria with more work.”
“Seriously I'd be happy to, especially if it means you can get home earlier.” Jou smiled.
“Great! I need these papers filed in that cabinet over there, very easy to do, and then, if I set you up a laptop over here next to mine, if you could type some stuff up I'll be forever grateful.” Jou nodded and smoothly went to work and the pair worked well together with Jou asking the occasional question about something and Seto occasionally asking Jou to bring him something. When it hit eight pm Jou quietly left while Seto was on the phone and went to Maria.
“Hey, I think it's about time Seto ate and I'll admit I'm feeling pangs, so could you order us something? I'd do it but I know about his eating issues and I wouldn't know where to order stuff from.”
“That's fine Jou, it'll be here in twenty. Oh and if he asks, could you tell him Mokuba went home about an hour ago?”
“Sure can.” Suddenly Jou felt a warm feeling for the woman and smiled at her before going back into the office. When the organic takeaway arrived Jou actually managed to stop Seto working and just concentrate on eating. They laughed and talked, Jou finding that he kept catching himself admiring more and more things about Seto. Such as how beautifully carved his cheekbones were and how much he liked the pale peach of his skin. At ten the door opened and Maria came in.
“Jou your dad just buzzed that he's leaving and he'll meet you in the front lobby.” As she left Jou turned apologetically to Seto.
“Sorry…”
“Its ok, you've been brilliant and I appreciate it.”
“Right.” Jou stood awkwardly not knowing how to say goodbye now that he had a newfound attraction for the other boy. “I'll talk to you soon then, don't work too late.”
“I wont, there's not much more.”
“Good...ah bye then.” Jou quickly headed for the door but just as he was about to leave a hand on his arm stopped him. Spinning around Jou saw Seto staring intently at him yet before he could speak Seto lowered his head and was kissing him hard. For a second Jou stood surprised but just as Seto was about to pull away he brought his hands up to the back of Seto's head to hold him in place. Above him Seto moaned and Jou felt his bottom lip being tugged between teeth and nibbled on, gasping he opened his mouth and softly licked at Seto's own lips. Suddenly it became a battle for dominance as the pair of tongues fought each other, the kiss becoming slightly sloppy but neither boy cared, all they wanted was more of the fireworks that they could feel shooting between them wherever they touched.
Finally Seto drew back gasping for breath, “Jou, your dad...he'll be waiting.” Numb, Jou nodded and backed out of the door and walked off to the lift, not noticing Maria looking speculatively at him and the look she shot at Seto who was standing and staring after the blonde.
Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
Im a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my sweet release
Let me rest in peace
Why won't you
Let me rest in peace?
Velvetina: Well was it ok?! *looks around and hears crickets chirp* ah suddup! Anyway if you did enjoy this chapter it wasn't solely my work this chapter was beta-ed by my most faithful reviewer HAPPYDRAGON *Throws Wonka bars in her direction*…I told you I was obsessed. *bows to Happydragon* I couldn't have done this without you help babe. Ah that being said the bonus story that is up next actually isn't going to be beta-ed, so please this kinda thing isn't really my strong point but I promise to try and be careful. Basically its my version of what happened in Gozaburo's office when Seto confronted him, I hinted earlier in this chapter that Seto shot him but did he really…you'll never know mwahahaa…well unless you read this of course lol…
Kaiba smoothed his immaculate hair down, checking it was still in place. He glared at the large wooden doors in front of him knowing that his foster father right at this moment was behind them, packing his belongings. Kaiba smirked; he'd never known destroying someone could be so sweet, he finally felt like he'd broken free from Gozaburo's tyrannous reign. Calmly he opened the doors and strode in,
“Haven't you ever heard of knocking?” came Gozaburo's snarl.
“I don't really see the need; after all it is MY office now.” Kaiba declared triumphantly
“You ungrateful brat, I took you in and gave you a home and this is how you repay me.” Kaiba snorted at Gozaburo's tone,
“Yes you took me in and you also robbed me of my childhood, everything I held dear. Its only fair play that I now rob you of the only thing you ever loved, this company's the only thing you ever showed any fondness for.”
“I have loved many things in my life, when I lost them you where a poor replacement.”
“And you where a poor father, now get out.” Kaiba's tone was icy and his gaze was level. Gozaburo stood there and stared for a second before giving a loud shot and diving at his foster child. Kaiba neatly side-stepped him and his hand whipped into the hidden inside pocked of his trench coat, when the hand re-emerged there it held a gun that was steadily pointed at Gozaburo's heart.
“So you are going to shoot me now, are you Seto?” Gozaburo bared his lips and involuntarily Kaiba took a step back and realized that he was pressed up against the glass window. Swallowing Kaiba managed to retain his impassive face and replied,
“If you push me, yes I will.”
“You don't have the guts!”
“Try me.” Kaiba raised an eyebrow and with a roar the older man leapt again at Kaiba. A sick feeling rushed over Kaiba and his legs gave way underneath him. As he went down he shot blindly as Gozaburo went flying over his head and crashed through the glass behind him.
Later after the police had done their investigations and a post-mortem had been conducted it was declared that the bullet which had hit Gozaburo Kaiba hadn't killed him and that the angle of the shot clearly showed self defense. Seto Kaiba was cleared of all charges, although no-one ever knew exactly what had happened.
Velvetina: So was that ok? I've had that idea running around in my head for a while, I didn't really this it was good enough for a one shot and have been dying to put it somewhere for people to read. Ok onto reviews,
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Saelbu: Hey, well this was kind of quicker and it was longer, so I hope you had a great time reading it because it was so much fun to write.
Jessica: Thank you and once again some of the credit has to be handed over to HappyDragon for the betaing of this chapter. Lol yes Marik is a little…extreme but I've seen him written this way in other fics and it always seems like so much fun! Yep Seto finally opening up is a great thing and he really gets into it in this chappie, I felt so sad when writing that bit because that kind of thing actually does happen and I think its so terrible. Lol yes Jou knows how to read people, I've said all along that though Jou may not be school smart don't diss the worthiness of street and people smarts which is what Jou has! Lol until next time!
But I follow you like a man possessed
There's a traitor here beneath my breast
And it hurts me more than you've ever guessed
If my heart could beat, it would break my chest
but I can see you're unimpressed
So leave me be and
At the end of the day Jou and Seto where standing by the brunette's gleaming Z8. Jou was still mildly confused by Bakura's outburst at lunch but had accepted the tempestuous boy's growled apology.
“A Master should never chauffeur a salve somewhere, maybe I should drive.” Jou said with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Set snorted, “No way are you getting near the wheel of my baby.”
“It was worth a go.” Jou eyed the sleek lines of the car as he slid in, “Definitely worth it.”
“No drooling Pup.” Seto commanded with a sideways glance. Jou laughed and they chatted companionably for the rest of the ride to the Kaiba mansion. They went into the general sitting room and keeping in the slave role Jou sat at Seto's feet and leant against one long leg, resting his blonde head on a rather bony knee.
“Can I go getcha anything?”
“No Pup. I was wondering if we could talk.” Jou's ears perked up as he heard Seto's hesitant tone.
“Sure. Anything in particular?”
“Actually I mean continuing what we started yesterday.”
“Oh sure.” Jou suddenly understood the importance of what Seto was saying and doing. The blonde moved to get up but Seto stopped him.
“No stay there it felt good and I'd rather not talk face to face.” Jou quickly settled back down.
“Anywhere you wanna start?”
“Maybe I should explain a bit more about exactly what Gozaburo was like.” Jou nodded against Seto's leg. “My foster father wasn't a nice man, that's a pretty big understatement but you had a taste of him when we got sucked into Noa's world. Well when Mokuba and I got adopted by Gozaburo it seemed like a dream come true. He was a powerful rich man who seemed like he would care for us easily and, even better, he could ensure Mokuba a good future. Of course that dream didn't last long.” Seto laugh bitterly.
“Why's that?”
“Oh it was fine at first. We arrived at this tomb at about eleven in the morning and it was wonderful until late that night. We'd spent the day being pampered and when Mokuba went to bed, I was summoned to Gozaburo's study. He sat me down and told me we were going to explore the expanse of my knowledge. I protested that I was tried and…” Seto's voice cracked and Jou let a comforting hand gently rub the lean leg beside him.
“Shhh, he can't hurt you now.”
“…I protested that I was tired and he came at me from around his desk and hit me yelling about how I was a Kaiba now and had to meet his standards. I was in shock; no-one had ever struck me before.” Seto's hand drifted to Jou's blonde tresses and slender fingers entwined themselves gently stroking. Unthinkingly Jou leaned into the touch as silent encouragement. “That first night was just the start of it. I spent all day, everyday, learning, being beaten…tortured in various ways if I even minutely failed to meet his standards. Every time I protested he threatened Mokuba's safety and dished out even harsher punishment.”
“Was any of this ever… sexual?” Jou winced as he asked but knew it was an issue that needed addressing, the chocked noise from above his head made Jou wince even more but he kept silent holding his ground. Finally:
“Yes…it started when I tried to run away. Of course his guards caught me but oddly there was no serious punishment. Then a week later I was at dinner with him and several of his associates. At the end of the meal he…started to…” Jou felt Seto shake next to him and he nuzzled into the brunette's leg. “Basically he sold my body off to the highest bidder. They weren't allowed to rape me but anything else went. A twisted old mad won.” Seto's voice turned icy, “When I became CEO of KaibaCorp I destroyed him and the rest of them who'd been present that night. That's my worst memory Pup.”
“Shit! Dragon I'm so sorry.” Jou sat bolt upright and turned staring worriedly at Seto.
“Its fine Pup, you couldn't have known.”
Jou's eyes narrowed, “If that man wasn't dead I'd kill Gozaburo. As it is I'm tempted to dig up his skeleton and kick it a few times.” Surprise shone in Seto's eyes.
“Why pup?”
“Cos I'm your friend and I always stick by my friends. We are friends aren't we Seto?” Jou bit his lip as he waited for Seto's answer. He received a slight chuckle and a soft hand came up to caress his face.
“Yes Pup we are.”
“Would…would you call me Katsuya?”
“Katsuya?”
“It is technically my name.” A small smile played over Jou's face.
“But you hate being called by your first name.” The CEO protested.
“You're the only person who's ever earned the right of calling me by it.”
“Katsuya.” Seto breathed and Jou found himself lost in sapphire eyes. He didn't know how long they sat there looking at each other, it could've been hours or just minutes but eventually Seto began to dip his head towards Jou and he started to stretch up. Then the door burst open and Mokuba raced in.
“Big Brother, you're not at the office! That's awesome and Jou's here that's awesome too!” When Mokuba had entered, Jou flung himself backwards and was now panting slightly. Whilst he lay there Jou could feel the younger boy's eye on him, “Urm did I interrupt something guys?”
“No of course not.” Jou spluttered.
“You've been reading too many trashy novels `Kuba'.” Seto teased his sibling.
Mokuba just shrugged, “Oh well a guy can hope.” Ignoring the dropped jaws the younger boy continued, “SO what are you up to?”
“Just hanging, although I am meant to be playing slave to your brother.”
Seto waved a hand carelessly, “Forget it, school was enough for me.”
“Thanks man.” Jou grinned and then jumped as Seto's cell phone went off and with an apologetic glance the taller boy left the room.
“What do you want to do while we wait for big brother?”
“How about I kick your butt at twister shrimp? We can connect the spinner up to your playstation”
“I'll kick your butt silly.”
“I think not, I'm well flexible.”
“I bet you're not as flexible as Seto. He can bend and stretch in ways that I swear is unnatural.” Jou licked his lips at the images that Mokuba's statement provoked although he was sure the boy hadn't meant it that way.
“Come on lets get it set up.” And so it was that ten minutes later Jou was in a low crab position while Mokuba was on all fours above him trying to reach the corner of the matt. Jou's limbs where starting to shake with the effort of holding himself up and finally collapsed under him. As Jou's arms and legs went flying they took out Mokuba and they landed on the floor with Mokuba on top of Jou just as Seto walked back into the room.
Coolly the brunette quipped, “I leave you alone with my brother for ten minutes and you molest him.”
“Excuse me but who's on top here.” The black haired imp scrambled off Jou flushing brightly. Laughing Seto strode over and helped Jou up.
Then his expression sobered, “Listen guys I'm afraid that it was the office on the phone. Somebody's fucked up again and I've got to go sort it out.”
Jou felt his face fall as Mokuba protested, “Aww Seto!”
“I'm sorry Mokie. Listen Jou would you mind looking after Mokuba. Otherwise he'd just have to come in with me.”
“Sure it's fine.” Jou felt hurt that Seto hadn't used his first name,
“Is Maria in today big brother?”
“I believe so.”
“Why don't we all go in today. I'm sure Jou would love to see the back workings of the company.”
Seto blinked, “It's fine by me. Jou?”
“Sure.”
“Good I'll go get my coat.” Mokuba raced off and Seto looked fondly after his brother before turning to Jou.
“I do believe my brother has a little crush on my personal assistant. Come on I need to dress smart for this.” Slowly Jou followed the brunette to his room and as the blonde sank onto the plush bed Seto gravely said, “Listen Katsuya I'm sorry I didn't call you by your first name back there but I kind of like the idea of it being a private thing between you and me. Is that ok `Suya?”
Jou felt a weight lift off him and he smiled at Seto, “Yeah that's great.” Seto nodded and moved across to his wardrobe and looked critically at the contents.
“What to wear?” Jou looked up and an image flashed into his mind.”
“Could you wear all black and your battle city coat?”
Seto raised an eyebrow but said, “Yes that would do fine.” Jou's mouth dried up as Seto casually shucked out of his school uniform and padded over to another wardrobe, before starting to shove at several hangers. “So bloody tightly packed in.”
“Mmm yes tight.” Jou agreed never taking his eyes off Seto's arse.
“I mean half of this I don't wear.”
“Such a nice package.” Jou drooled and Seto turned around frowning.
“I beg your pardon?” Flushing Jou jolted out of his daze.
“Oh sorry nothing.”
“Right.” Seto turned back to the wardrobe and managed to drag out a tight black turtleneck, a black pair of slacks and the infamous white trench coat. As he bent Jou saw the brunette wince.
“Your ribs still bothering you?”
“Just a tad.”
“Want some help?”
Seto grimaced before replying, “Yes please actually.”
“Whoa just think how much it coasted you to say that Tuesday.”
“Oh shut up and get over here.” Seto growled with a grin on his face. Jou walked over and desperately tried not to think about how much the two of them where acting like a couple.
Crouching Jou grasped the slacks, “Step into the fist leg…and now the next one.” The singer stood bringing the slacks with him until Seto could grasp them to do them up. Jou now picked up the turtleneck, “Right arms above your head.” After some careful maneuvering he managed to tug the turtleneck into place but laughed when Seto's head emerged. The usually immaculate brown hair was distinctly rumpled and without thinking Jou raised his hand and finger combed the silky dark locks into place. He flushed and stepped back.
“Sorry.”
“It's fine.” Seto smiled down at him, “Thanks.” Soon they where all in the limo Jou keeping quiet as the brothers chatted and very shortly after that the three of them trailed into the impressive KaibaCorp building with Seto in the lead. Watching the brunette carefully Katsuya could almost physically see Seto change unto Kaiba. They crowded into an elevator that was exclusive for the CEO and his guests, Jou nervously swallowing at the cold mask on Kaiba's face. As they stepped out into the hallway a short voluptuous redhead hurried towards them. She wore tawny brown shoes with slight heels, a neat black skirt and a tight white shirt that almost squeezed her bosom out of it…. Jou didn't like her on sight.
“Mr. Kaiba! I'm so glad you're here. I didn't want to call you but…”She lifted her hands helplessly, “You know what idiots there are in your legal team.”
“I know it couldn't be helped. Maria this is Mr. Jounouchi a friend of mine and Jou this is Maria my personal assistant who is worth more that all of my board of directors put together.” Maria flushed….and Jou REALLY didn't like her.
“Oh Mr. Kaiba you flatterer!” She held out her hand, “Nice to meet you.”
Jou tentatively shock hands muttering, “Ditto.”
Maria's eyes flickered over his shoulder and she suddenly cooed, “And here's Mokuba! I've missed you sweetie-pie.”
Mokuba turned bright red and stammered out a reply.
“If it's ok I'm going to go see my dad.” Jounouchi for some reason desperately wanted to get out of there.
“Sure, Admin is two floors down. I'll see you in a little while.” Kaiba was already focused on the work and Jou quietly slipped away. Once on the admin level it took him a good ten minutes to find his way around everything to his father's desk.
“Hey dad.”
“Jou! What the hell are you doing here?”
“Thanks for the warm greeting.” Jou said dryly.
“Of course I'm happy to see you just surprised.”
“Ah there's some sort of emergency, so Kaiba's PA called him in and he brought me along…”
“Ah Maria did call him in good…I was working with her on sorting it out but it eventually went above our heads.” Makimo shook his head, “It's stupid. I can do a better job than Kaiba's whole legal team.”
“You know Maria?” Jou questioned.
“Oh yeah, she's a doll, everyone likes her.”
“I don't.”
Makimo's face went red, “Why not? Everyone else does.”
Jou shrugged, “Dunno…anyways just contact me when you're leaving for home and I'll come down and meetcha.”
“Sure I'll buzz Kaiba's office for you.” Makimo said.
“Cheers dad, I'll see ya later!” A couple of minutes later Jou was in the hallway where he'd last seen Kaiba, looking around he could see no doors so he slowly walked down the white passage. Turning a corner Jou almost walked directly into Maria's desk and the woman looked up, unusually green eyes wide.
“Oh Jou darlin' you startled me.” Jou frowned at the nickname but she carried right on, “Seto told me you were to go right on in when you got back.” She then leant back and called round yet another corner, “Mokie? Are you sure you don't mind filing?”
“Cheers.” Jou said shortly and headed for the large oak doors that were now visible. Cracking one open Jou poked his head round it and saw Kaiba sitting at a massive desk on the phone. When the brunette caught sight of him, Jou was waved inside. He shuffled in very conscious that he could hear the conversation.
“…I know that originally the trade agreement said that Johannson, but then we found that under Acts of Trading distinctions 1997 we had to change it. Do you remember that?…You do? Good. Now do you see that…right go amend that and then get back to me about the statistics.” Kaiba put the phone down sighing wearily, “Geez Katsuya I swear everyone who works for me is an idiot…except Maria….oh and of course your dad. Everyone is singing praises about the work that he's put in, I'm very pleased.”
“Ah see not all of my family is stupid.” Jou shuffled nervously.
“None of you that I've met are stupid. Don't put yourself down Jou.” Kaiba admonished suddenly turning back to Seto. The change from icy CEO to normal boy was so quick Jou blinked.
“Ah cheers, if I can help at all I'll be glad to.”
Grateful blue eyes stared at him, “Seriously Katsu? I have got some stuff that needs to be done and I can't burden Maria with more work.”
“Seriously I'd be happy to, especially if it means you can get home earlier.” Jou smiled.
“Great! I need these papers filed in that cabinet over there, very easy to do, and then, if I set you up a laptop over here next to mine, if you could type some stuff up I'll be forever grateful.” Jou nodded and smoothly went to work and the pair worked well together with Jou asking the occasional question about something and Seto occasionally asking Jou to bring him something. When it hit eight pm Jou quietly left while Seto was on the phone and went to Maria.
“Hey, I think it's about time Seto ate and I'll admit I'm feeling pangs, so could you order us something? I'd do it but I know about his eating issues and I wouldn't know where to order stuff from.”
“That's fine Jou, it'll be here in twenty. Oh and if he asks, could you tell him Mokuba went home about an hour ago?”
“Sure can.” Suddenly Jou felt a warm feeling for the woman and smiled at her before going back into the office. When the organic takeaway arrived Jou actually managed to stop Seto working and just concentrate on eating. They laughed and talked, Jou finding that he kept catching himself admiring more and more things about Seto. Such as how beautifully carved his cheekbones were and how much he liked the pale peach of his skin. At ten the door opened and Maria came in.
“Jou your dad just buzzed that he's leaving and he'll meet you in the front lobby.” As she left Jou turned apologetically to Seto.
“Sorry…”
“Its ok, you've been brilliant and I appreciate it.”
“Right.” Jou stood awkwardly not knowing how to say goodbye now that he had a newfound attraction for the other boy. “I'll talk to you soon then, don't work too late.”
“I wont, there's not much more.”
“Good...ah bye then.” Jou quickly headed for the door but just as he was about to leave a hand on his arm stopped him. Spinning around Jou saw Seto staring intently at him yet before he could speak Seto lowered his head and was kissing him hard. For a second Jou stood surprised but just as Seto was about to pull away he brought his hands up to the back of Seto's head to hold him in place. Above him Seto moaned and Jou felt his bottom lip being tugged between teeth and nibbled on, gasping he opened his mouth and softly licked at Seto's own lips. Suddenly it became a battle for dominance as the pair of tongues fought each other, the kiss becoming slightly sloppy but neither boy cared, all they wanted was more of the fireworks that they could feel shooting between them wherever they touched.
Finally Seto drew back gasping for breath, “Jou, your dad...he'll be waiting.” Numb, Jou nodded and backed out of the door and walked off to the lift, not noticing Maria looking speculatively at him and the look she shot at Seto who was standing and staring after the blonde.
Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
Im a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my sweet release
Let me rest in peace
Why won't you
Let me rest in peace?
Velvetina: Well was it ok?! *looks around and hears crickets chirp* ah suddup! Anyway if you did enjoy this chapter it wasn't solely my work this chapter was beta-ed by my most faithful reviewer HAPPYDRAGON *Throws Wonka bars in her direction*…I told you I was obsessed. *bows to Happydragon* I couldn't have done this without you help babe. Ah that being said the bonus story that is up next actually isn't going to be beta-ed, so please this kinda thing isn't really my strong point but I promise to try and be careful. Basically its my version of what happened in Gozaburo's office when Seto confronted him, I hinted earlier in this chapter that Seto shot him but did he really…you'll never know mwahahaa…well unless you read this of course lol…
Kaiba smoothed his immaculate hair down, checking it was still in place. He glared at the large wooden doors in front of him knowing that his foster father right at this moment was behind them, packing his belongings. Kaiba smirked; he'd never known destroying someone could be so sweet, he finally felt like he'd broken free from Gozaburo's tyrannous reign. Calmly he opened the doors and strode in,
“Haven't you ever heard of knocking?” came Gozaburo's snarl.
“I don't really see the need; after all it is MY office now.” Kaiba declared triumphantly
“You ungrateful brat, I took you in and gave you a home and this is how you repay me.” Kaiba snorted at Gozaburo's tone,
“Yes you took me in and you also robbed me of my childhood, everything I held dear. Its only fair play that I now rob you of the only thing you ever loved, this company's the only thing you ever showed any fondness for.”
“I have loved many things in my life, when I lost them you where a poor replacement.”
“And you where a poor father, now get out.” Kaiba's tone was icy and his gaze was level. Gozaburo stood there and stared for a second before giving a loud shot and diving at his foster child. Kaiba neatly side-stepped him and his hand whipped into the hidden inside pocked of his trench coat, when the hand re-emerged there it held a gun that was steadily pointed at Gozaburo's heart.
“So you are going to shoot me now, are you Seto?” Gozaburo bared his lips and involuntarily Kaiba took a step back and realized that he was pressed up against the glass window. Swallowing Kaiba managed to retain his impassive face and replied,
“If you push me, yes I will.”
“You don't have the guts!”
“Try me.” Kaiba raised an eyebrow and with a roar the older man leapt again at Kaiba. A sick feeling rushed over Kaiba and his legs gave way underneath him. As he went down he shot blindly as Gozaburo went flying over his head and crashed through the glass behind him.
Later after the police had done their investigations and a post-mortem had been conducted it was declared that the bullet which had hit Gozaburo Kaiba hadn't killed him and that the angle of the shot clearly showed self defense. Seto Kaiba was cleared of all charges, although no-one ever knew exactly what had happened.
Velvetina: So was that ok? I've had that idea running around in my head for a while, I didn't really this it was good enough for a one shot and have been dying to put it somewhere for people to read. Ok onto reviews,
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HappyDragon: Ah what can I say dude, I've already told you my thanks and I mean the most sincerely I hope that even though you've technically already read it you enjoyed that chappie.
Tamiln: Woot! Hey hunni. I hope that this chappie lived up to the rest of them, like I said at the start this is my fave chapter so far so my fingers are crossed. Love ya!
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Saelbu: Hey, well this was kind of quicker and it was longer, so I hope you had a great time reading it because it was so much fun to write.
Jessica: Thank you and once again some of the credit has to be handed over to HappyDragon for the betaing of this chapter. Lol yes Marik is a little…extreme but I've seen him written this way in other fics and it always seems like so much fun! Yep Seto finally opening up is a great thing and he really gets into it in this chappie, I felt so sad when writing that bit because that kind of thing actually does happen and I think its so terrible. Lol yes Jou knows how to read people, I've said all along that though Jou may not be school smart don't diss the worthiness of street and people smarts which is what Jou has! Lol until next time!