Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Kitten ❯ 01 ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: We're working on it, but as of now.. nope.

Summery: Yugi and Yami come up for a way to save Ryou from Bakura, Merik, and Malik, but is Malik really that bad? What about Ryou? Does he even want to be saved? Rape, Drug use etc.. VERY dark!

Pairings: Yami/Yugi/(Seto), Bakura/Malik/Ryou/Merik, Ryou/Mokuba

NOTES: We've aged Mokuba up a few years for this story. He's 15ish.

Prolouge

___________________________________________________ < p>Yugi sighed as he randomly tossed a bag of potato chips in his cart. He sighed again as it was followed by a another of a different kind and then some dip. He really needed to go over to the veggies and fruits to pick out something healthy, the thought idly but forgot all about it as soon he reached the candy section. He licked his lips as he put more chocolate then one person could ever eat in his cart. He smiled as he picked up a Bag of marshmallows to add to the pile of junk-o-licious when he heard a familiar voice. He twitched and looked over just in time to see Bakura casually pushing a cart followed by his slut, Malik. He growled lower then a human should be able to and hurled the bag of marshmallows at his head. He held in his satisfied grin when it hit the back of his head, dead center.

Bakura was having a fairly ok day so far and with Malik following him so close that the boy kept rubbing up against him only made it all the better. That changed when something hit him. He spun around nearly knocking Malik over with his sudden stop then his glared fixed itself on the little twerp.

Yugi, for a small one, matched his glare. "Oohhhhhhhh" He fumed, the mere sight of the yami making him so mad. "Oh, I HATE you!" He said, for lack of anything else to say.

Malik laughed behind his hand as Bakura picked an orange up out of the cart.

"After all that shit in your cart your gonna be nine hundred pounds. You should try one of these." He pegged Yugi in the head with it then continued along grabbing Malik's wrist on his way by.

Yugi looked appalled that Bakura had the audacity to throw something at him like a child (Forgetting that he had done it first) and insult him to boot! "Oh, you wimp!! Get your ass back here, freak!"

"At least my hair is one color." He called over his shoulder causing Malik to giggle. These two were awful together.

"At least MY hair looks cool!" He said back, deciding to toss the Orange back at him, hitting Malik this time.

Malik turned and gave Yugi a hurt look.

"I never said anything!" He cried then went at him but Bakura caught him around the waist.

"That's enough. We all know that Yugi cant fight his own battles so beating him up isn't fair, maybe if he sends Yami in his place?"

Malik started to giggle again.

Yugi growled and heaved another bag of marshmallows at them. "At least I don't have to drug people up to get them to like me!"

Bakura's' eyes narrowed and he released Malik who ran forward and tackled Yugi.

Yugi went right for where it mattered, sending Malik into a yelp of pain, grabbing is crotch and his face turned purple. The small one stood up and faced Bakura. "See!! I'm right!"

"Your not right about anything." He said then walked over calmly and knelt down to help Malik up to his feet then sucker punched Yugi in the gut dropping him to his knees. "Oh. By the way. You fight like a little bitch."

"God! You fucking drugies!" Yugi said as he pushed himself up. He stood back up and looked Bakura square in the eye. "You know what? One of these days Ryou is going to fight back!"

"I highly doubt that. Ryou loves us." He said with a shrugged. "Malik go to the cart."

Malik nodded then glaring at Yugi he nodded.

"Ok Bakura. When we get home can I play with Ryou?" He asked wanting to hurt Yugi.

Bakura smiled.

"Of course."

Yugi sneered. "He doesn't love you! You have him on so much shit he would tell you he loved the fucking mail man if you gave him whatever!"

"Yugi, he does love us and despite what you may think we love him." Bakura said with a shrug. "Besides we wouldn't wish our mailman on you."

Yugi was about to say something when he thought about it. "Is it that woman with the big black mustache?"

Bakura nodded and Yugi made a disgusted face. "Ew..."

He nodded again.

"Now was there anything you wanted? Because I have things to get still."

Yugi blinked at him then nodded. "Let me see Ryou. Please. It's not fair that you keep him from his friends!"

"He doesn't want to see you. It was his choice."

"Your lying! I know you are! Ryou is my friend, just let me see him. You can even have slut supervise!"

"No. If you continue to insult people you wont ever see him, EVER!"

"This isn't fair for him!" Yugi insisted, "It's not just me your hurting..." Then his face turned sour, "But Hurting Ryou is just a bonus, right? Keeping him from me is just another way that you can 'break' him. Damn it Bakura, isn't he 'broken' enough! Do you want to see him wind up in the hospital like he did last time!" He said. It had been terrible. Even Bakura hadn't seen it. Just a little over a year ago they had found him and a tub full of bloody water, having just slit his wrists.

"No! That wont happen again. Stay out of our lives. As long as you and your stupid friends aren't bothering us we are fine." He spat. "We are his friends, his family! You are nothing to him anymore!"

"I'm the only one that doesn't get off on hurting him! I don't make him do drugs! I don't hit him when he says something I don't like!"

"We hardly hit him anymore and we don't need to force anything on him. He asks for it." He said then started to laugh. "I like the way that you are so hatefully biased. You know once upon a time, a long, long time ago Malik was like Ryou. But you couldn't care less about him." He turned to go.

Yugi blanched. "That's not true! Malik wouldn't take our help. Ran to you before he would! Ryou isn't strong enough to ask! There is a difference!"

"He was a child when he met Merik. He was raised being protected by him. Besides he doesn't even know that he was. Things, such as parts of a person's soul can be sealed into items by my ring." He said looking at Malik. "Why do you think he is is attached to that pair of earrings."

"Wha....." He blinked. "Bakura, what did you do?"

"You could say those earrings... represent his innocence." He said then kept going.

Yugi grabbed Bakura's wrist, "What about Ryou?"

Bakura merely smiled and pulled his hand away.

"Ever seen his kitty collar?"

Yugi's jaw dropped, "You..."

Bakura only grinned in response.

"What did you do to him?" Yugi demanded, his mind going over it. It wasn't his innocents, that still shown brightly in Ryou's eyes....

"It was your fault that he tried to kill himself. He loved you and wanted to help you out against the rest of us. But he loved us too. Guilt plagued him until he couldn't take it anymore. I merely... removed you from his system."

Yugi looked at him shocked, his hand going to grasp his Item from habit. "You... ASS HOLE! How dare you just take a part of someone's soul from someone!"

"It was for the best... for both of them... now unless your gonna call for your yami then mind not threatening me with your puzzle, remember there are two of us and only pansy little you. I might try to take it again." He said though he didn't mean it.

Yugi shook his head, going back to his cart. "I swear Bakura! I'm going to get you and your two blond whores! And I'm going to make sure Ryou's smiling face is the last thing you see!"

Bakura started to laugh.

"Hatefully biased." He said then headed back to his own cart.

Yugi shook his head and turned to leave, what Bakura said still on his mind.