Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love and Learn ❯ Chapter 3
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Love and Learn
Sakura (L-sama no Miko)
WARNING: SLIGHT RAPE IN THIS CHAPTER SO, DON’T READ IF YOU NO LIKEY
Chapter 3
Seto Kaiba walked into his mansion, the two cat Mobians following silently behind him, Yami’s eyes constantly darting around for any sign of danger. Yugi just stayed behind the taller human, already missing his master.
“Yami, you’ll be using the room next to mine,” he said heading toward the stairs. The taller cat Mobian nodded. “Yugi you can use the room next to my brother’s.” The smallest of the three barely acknowledged him, only nodding a tiny bit.
“’Nii-sama, you’re actually home early!!!!” a black blur cried as it rushed down the stairs, almost knocking Seto over. Yami, thinking his master had been attacked, grabbed the boy glomping him and raised one clawed hand, ready to strike.
“Yami stop!” the brunet yelled, causing poor Yugi to cringe and the taller Mobian to drop a very shocked boy with long raven hair. “This is my younger brother, Mokuba,” he said after making sure the boy hadn’t been hurt. “He is not to be harmed in anyway.”
Yami nodded, hanging his head in shame at the thought of what he had been about to do.
“Um… hi?” Mokuba said, eyeing Yami nervously. Then he noticed the smaller cat boy hiding, or at least trying to, behind his brother. “Hey there, I’m Mokuba,” he said offering his hand. Yugi only shrank back further.
Seto smiled, gently shoving the little one toward the boy. “Go ahead Yugi, he won’t hurt you.
The petite cat Mobian, sniffed at the hand, then backed off, hanging his head. He really wanted his master. “What’s wrong with him, Seto?” Mokuba asked, concerned for the little one.
“He’s just nervous,” Seto lied, not wanting to trouble his brother with the real reason why Yugi was so miserable. “How about if you show him your game room once I’ve gotten these two settled. I’m sure he’ll perk up once you got him busy.”
“Great idea ‘nii-sama!!!” Mokuba said grabbing hold of the petite cat boy and pulled him up the stairs. Chuckling, the brunet followed his ‘energetic’ brother.
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Later that night found Yugi scratching on Yami’s door. After several moments of scratching and soft mewling, a sleepy Yami answered. “What’s wrong little one? Did you need something?”
“Where master?” he asked, remembering his master’s promise to come get him.
“Master’s asleep,” Yami said, not realizing the smaller Mobian had not meant Seto. “He said not to disturb him. He has to get up early.” Yugi hung his head, not wanting to disobey an order, but needing company all the same.
Yami frowned, not liking the little one being so gloomy. He pulled him into the room and gently pushed him to the bed. Yugi blinked confusedly, making him look like a kitten. “Go ahead, little one. You can stay here with me tonight, if you want.”
Yugi gave a small grateful smile, then crawled into the large bed, Yami following after. The taller Mobian drew him close and wrapped his arms and tail protectively around him. However, the little Mobian still couldn’t get to sleep.
“Yugi want master,” he mewled, pawing at his slumbering companion.
“I told you he’s asleep,” Yami grumbled, rolling onto his other side.
“Yugi no want Yami master!” he said louder this time, “Yugi want Yugi master!!!”
Yami growled, annoyed that the smaller Mobian wouldn’t let him sleep. “My master is your master, Yugi,” he spat, “That man said so. He told you to obey him!”
“B-But…”
“Go to sleep Yugi!”
“W-Why Yami so mean?!!” the petite cat Mobian sniffled, “Yugi no like you!!!!” He then let out a yowl and ran back to his room, slamming the door and locking it.
“Just what is going on?!!” asked an irate Seto who had been jarred awake by all the noise.
Yami hung his head, ashamed for allowing the other Mobian to disturb his master’s sleep. “Yugi misses his master, master.”
Sighing, the brunet marched over to Yugi’s room and knocked on it when he saw it was locked. “Yugi,” he called.
“G-Go ‘way!” came the cat Mobian’s voice, “Yugi no want mean Yami! Yugi want master!!!!” There was another ear piecing howl from the other side of the door.
“Stop this nonsense at once!” Seto demanded, concerned that the ruckus would wake his younger brother as well. “Open this door!!!”
“N-No!” replied Yugi. “G-Go ‘way!!!” As soon as he said that, a searing pain shot through his head. He had no choice, he had to open that door or suffer from the excruciating pain he was in. His master had ordered him to obey this man and the programming was going to make sure he did.
The door clicked and swung open revealing a sniffling Yugi, eyes bloodshot from still flowing tears. One look at the pathetic sight, and Seto lost all anger. He remembered all too well when Mokuba had cried himself to sleep the day their parents died. The five year old had kept begging for his mother.
“I’m sorry, Yugi,” he said hugging the smaller Mobian. “But you’ll have to stay here. Bakura told you to, remember?” Yugi nodded, but still refused to stop sobbing. “Go back to sleep Yami. I’ll stay with him for awhile. The taller Mobian nodded gratefully, and obeyed his master.
Seto led Yugi back to the bed and tucked him in, which was difficult since the little one had practically glued himself to his chest and wasn’t showing any signs of letting go. Knowing from experience with Mokuba, the brunet lay next to him and allowed Yugi to curl up next to him, desperately holding onto him as he continued to sob his heart out.
Seto’s heart went out to him and he drew him even closer, wrapping his arms around him, something he’d only done with his younger brother.
A couple hours later, the cat Mobian had finally worn himself out and was now asleep. Seto let out a sigh of relief; he’d finally be able to get some rest himself. Closing his eyes, he allowed sleep to claim him for the night, still holding Yugi close.
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“Yugi,” Yami said, firmly, “You have to eat.”
&nb sp; “No!” the smaller Mobian retorted, pouting. “Yugi no hungry!”
“Yugi, don’t make me force you,” he warned.
Over the past weeks, Yugi’s depression had gotten worse. It had gotten to the point that he was refusing to eat. Many a servant had threatened to quit when the cat Mobian constantly lashed out at them with his claws whenever they tried to force feed him, which was why Yami was now caring for the little one.
The petite cat Mobian still refused to obey. “You no Yugi master!!! Yugi no have to obey you!!!”
& nbsp; Growling in frustration, the taller cat Mobian pulled Yugi’s tail, making him yelp in surprised pain. Seeing an opening, Yami grabbed a forkful of food as shoved it into the now open mouth. Yugi was forced to chew and swallow it or choke to death.
“See what you made me do?” Yami complained, “Now eat your food or I’ll do that again.”
& nbsp; “You mean to Yugi!!! Yugi HATE Yami!!!”
Yugi glared at his taller companion as he reluctantly ate the food set out before him.
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“I can’t believe those *bleep*s never gave him a fail safe!!” Seto fumed, banging his fist on the desk, making his feline bodyguard to jump.
“Master?” he asked, worried he had done something to make the man angry.
“It’s all right, Yami. I’m just mad that there’s nothing I can do for Yugi.” Yami nodded, sympathetically. He had grown rather fond of the smaller Mobian even if Yugi still hated him. It pained him greatly to ‘be mean’ as Yugi had put it, but he had to or the smaller cat Mobian would have wasted away to nothing if he didn’t. Yugi was now so thin from his refusing to eat and Yami was very worried.
Seto pored over the information Bakura had provided yet again for the umpteenth time since he’d brought it home. ‘This is not want I had expected when I hired that thief,’ he thought. His original plan was to have Bakura steal information from the Paradius mainframe so he could shut the sick freak down for good.
However, Dartz’s death had already taken care of that for him. Without its CEO to call the shots, the company was now in complete disarray and on the verge of closing down. ‘Well at least I can still prove that Mobians were made using real humans instead of manufactured ones like they claim,’ Seto thought, glad that Bakura was able to find documents detailing payments to various Mafia and Yakuza gangs for kidnapping as well as records of parents and orphanages selling children for their sick experiments. ‘All the other Mobian manufacturers had better look out, ‘cause I’m going to make sure they go down. Hard!’
His reason for all this, being that the one person he cared for other than Mokuba had suddenly ‘died’ only to turn up at Bakura’s home three years ago – as a fox Mobian. He’d been shocked to see him when he went to retrieve something Bakura had been hired to steal. He sighed again, frowning.
No matter how many times he read over the files, they refused to give him what he really wanted. All they told him was: ‘Mobian #UG-244, Pleasure Model, Felis Catus, Fail Safe Password: to be provided by client upon purchase.’ There was absolutely no way to ‘fix’ Yugi’s problem since he had been woken before he was finished, which also attributed to his childish or and somewhat kittenish behavior. “*Bleep*!” he cursed again, slamming the top of his laptop closed.
“Master?” Yami queried again.
“Sorry, Yami. It’s all right. I just wish I could help him.” Yami nodded again, coming up to him then slinking into the brunet’s lap and rubbing his cheek against his chest. Seto smiled, scratching behind Yami’s ears, causing the cat Mobian to purr.
Ever since he laid eyes on the cat Mobian, he’d felt an attraction toward him. At first it may have just been lust, but the longer he spent time with him, the more intrigued he became by him. He found that the assassin had an intelligence to match his own and was more than capable of holding a conversation with him. He also learned that he wasn’t a bad gamer as well and as a result allowed him to test the prototypes his company produced before going public with them. All in all, having the cat Mobian around was a very good thing.
“I’ve never told anyone this, not even Mokuba, but I only got interested in Mobians because someone I cared for very much was taken from me and made into one.”
“I didn’t know,” Yami said, nuzzling against him in hopes of comforting his master.
“It’s all right. He’s happy where he is now, and his ‘master’ takes very good care of him. That’s all that matters,” he said, smiling sadly. “I’m happy as long as he’s happy. Besides, I have you now.” Yami purred, happy to have been able to cheer up his master a bit, purring even louder when Seto placed a chaste kiss on his soft spikes. “Let’s go check on Yugi.”
The cat Mobian nodded and followed him out of Kaiba’s home office.
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As with every night, Yugi couldn’t sleep. He was about to try going to Seto’s room again, when he saw the taller Mobian follow the even taller brunet into his bedroom, smiling as he began rubbing up against him, a low purr coming from him. The petite Mobian then sighed and turned back to his bed when he noticed that a window had been left open in his room by a careless maid. He suddenly got an idea. If his master wouldn’t come to him, he’d go to him – there was no order from him that he couldn’t leave.
Opening the window wider so he could fit through, Yugi then leapt out from the second story bedroom and, like all cats, landed on his feet. However, he didn’t remain still for long. He dashed across the manicured grounds like a bat out of hell. He leapt onto the ten foot wall surrounding the Kaiba estate, stopping only to get his bearings then leapt off, running towards the city lights as soon as he hit the ground.
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He’d been running all night, and still no sign of his master. Panting, he stopped and ducked into an alley, leaning against the wall to rest.
“Well lookie here,” a man with dirty blond hair wrapped in an American flag bandana said, leering at the much smaller Mobian.
“Ain’t that one of ‘em whachamacallits?” another man asked in a British accent.
“Yeah, I’ve heard about them,” a third man said joining the other two. “I heard the really fancy whorehouses have them working there. You know the ones that you’ve gotta know somebody to get in.”
“Well looks like we’re lucky, boys,” the blond said, pinning poor Yugi to the wall, trapping his wrists above his head with one of his larger ones. “This one’s fer free.”
“Hey, c’mon Keith!” the Brit whined. “Stop hoggin’ ‘im.”
“I saw him first!” Keith spat back, then began ripping at the pajama top he was wearing.
That threw Yugi into a panic. ‘No touch Yugi! Only master touch Yugi!’ he said, then lashing out at Keith when he felt the man’s grip loosen slightly.
“Ooo he’s feisty,” the third man said, working on removing the Mobian’s pajama pants.
Keith smirked then forcefully pressed his lips against Yugi’s, shoving his tongue in when the cat boy gasped at the not so nice touches below his waist. In a desperate attempt to stop him, Yugi bit down on the invader, hard.
“Kitty likes it rough, huh?” Keith sneered, spitting out blood. “That just makes it more fun fer us, right guys?”
The other two men just laughed, beginning to remove their own clothes. Yugi kept struggling, however was quickly overpowered by the three bigger men and howled in pain when he felt something big and hard enter him.
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Marik was driving home with his smaller Mobian companion from his job as an emergency vet, when the golden wolf boy pawed his arm. “Marik-sama, stop here, please,” he begged.
“What’s wrong Malik?” he asked, pulling over.
“Those men,” he replied, pointing to a group of men, coming from an alley and whooping it up, “I’ve got a feeling.”
Marik nodded in understanding. He knew all about the smaller blond’s feelings, having practically grown up with him while living at his uncle’s estate in Egypt. “Just be careful, habibi,” he said as Malik got out of the car. The golden wolf nodded then carefully crept over to the alley once, the men were gone.
He gasped at the sight that greeted him. Struggling to get up, was a smaller cat Mobian with red, black, and blond hair and he was very naked. “*Bleep*!” he swore, now knowing what the feeling was. ‘Those *bleep*ers raped him!’ He rushed over to the little one, only to get slashed at when he attempted to help him up.
“Hey! It’s ok, I’m not gonna hurt you,” he said backing slightly and holding up his hands. “Marik-sama, come quick!” he called, not taking his eyes off the frightened Mobian. “Don’t worry, help’s coming. I’m Malik,” he said smiling and bending down as to not appear threatening.
“Sweet Isis!” Marik yelled, seeing the cat boy huddled on the dirty ground. “What happened to him?” he asked, practically ripping off his jacket and going over to him.
“Guess,” Malik replied, bitterly.
Marik swore as the petite Mobian lashed out again.
“Hey! Stop it! Malik shouted, grabbing the little one’s arms. “That’s my master! He’s here to help.”
Marik nodded when wide amethysts shot over to him. He held out the jacket. “You look cold, little guy,” he said calmly, giving his best non threatening smile. “You’d better put this on ok?”
The smaller Mobian stood up trembling, then snatched the jacket after giving it a quick sniff. He then put it on, clutching it to keep from falling off since it was obviously too big for him.
“Where’s your master, little one?” Marik asked, bending down so they could be eye to eye.
“Y-Yugi no know!!!!” he cried, then began to howl, hating being scared and in pain.
“Poor guy,” the smaller blond said, “Do you want us to help look?”
Yugi looked between the two blonds. Should he let them help or should he run? Searching for his master by himself hadn’t gone well at all. “It’s dangerous for such a cute little guy like you to be wandering around this late,” Marik said, “You’d be safer with us at least. I could get you fixed up too. I’m a doctor.”
“He’s a real good one too,” Malik added. “He makes the pain go away real fast.” Yugi thought about it some more, then latched onto the golden Mobian, still clutching the jacket.
Marik chuckled, “Guess that means he wants us to help, habibi.”
“Don’t worry little guy, we’ll find your master.” Malik then gently led the smaller Mobian to Marik’s car.
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Marik was now driving again, after stopping back at the clinic to check Yugi out and clean him up. Said Mobian was now sitting on the lap of the golden wolf boy and clutching the violet hoodie he wore, his eyes darting about every few seconds for anything familiar.
“It’s a big city, you know,” Marik grumbled. “His master could be anywhere!”
Malik glared at him when Yugi started whimper. “I know that! But we’ve got to at least try a bit longer,” he said, petting the emaciated Mobian. “Don’t worry, we’ll find him,” he said to Yugi, nuzzling into the soft spikes in hopes in calming him, then the little one spotted a flash of white.
“Master!” Yugi cried, struggling to get the car door open, not knowing how.
“Marik-sama, pull over quick!” Malik said desperately trying to hold onto the squirming Mobian.
“*Bleep*!” he spat as he slammed on the brakes, luckily it was late enough and there were very few cars or pedestrians out. “What the *bleep* happened, Malik?!”
“I-I think he saw something,” the smaller blond replied, still fighting with Yugi.
“Yeesh! Open the damned door already before he hurts himself!” Malik only too gladly reached over and pulled on the door handle. The door swung open at Yugi’s pushing and the little cat Mobian dashed out like a bat out of hell. Both blonds stayed motionless as Yugi quickly became a multicolored blur.
“Um… Marik-sama, isn’t that where Bakura-dono lives?” the smaller blond asked, eyeing the building the cat Mobian had raced to.
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Yugi ran after the white haired man, following him along the familiar route they had taken that night when he had been woken. However, the white haired man hadn’t climbed up to the roof of their home like last time, he went straight up to the door, fished around his pockets, then opened the door and walked in. Yugi, not knowing what to do, decided to take the rooftop route.
Minutes later he was standing before his master’s door, but he was nowhere in sight. Remembering that the man had taken a shiny object from under the doormat, the cat Mobian bent down and sure enough the shiny object was still there. He looked at it for a moment, then remembered that his master had stuck it into a hole above the knob and turned it. Doing so, he saw that the door opened at his turning the knob.
Quickly replacing the object, Yugi crept silently into the apartment, making sure the door made no noise when it shut behind him. The little cat Mobian searched through the silent home for his master. Upon seeing him lying in the bed, his arms wrapped around the smaller version of himself, Yugi had to bite his lip in order to prevent the growl that wanted to escape his throat. He may have liked the other white haired teen, but he still couldn’t help be jealous of their relationship, it was what he was made for after all.
The multicolor haired cat boy tore off the jacket he had still been wearing, not caring where it landed, then snuck into the bed. Lying down behind his master, Yugi wrapped his arms and tail around the man’s waist. He gave the man’s back a quick lick before allowing himself to fall into the first peaceful sleep in weeks. He was home – with master.
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& nbsp; Bakura groaned as he woke up, feeling strangely warmer than when he had gone to sleep, a slightly heavy weight at his back. Carefully turning, as not to wake his smaller lover, he saw something he definitely didn’t expect – a peacefully sleeping cat Mobian curled up behind him.
“*Bleep*!” he cursed, which unfortunately woke the other two bedmates.
  ; “’Kura-sama?” Ryou asked, then gasped when he saw a now, cringing Yugi who apparently had been knocked onto the floor. “My god Yugi, you’re so thin!” he cried, “What was Kaiba-dono doing to you?!”
&n bsp; “Just what the *bleep* are you doing here?!” the white haired thief, bellowed.
  ; “Y-Yugi want master! M-Master no come!” he stammered.
&nbs p; Sighing, Bakura gathered the petite cat boy into his arms. “Look, Yugi. I can’t keep you here. You have to go back to Kaiba, he’ll be able to take care of you better,” he said as firmly as he could while trying his best to calm the little one. Unfortunately, he had failed miserably for Yugi was now howling, tears cascading down his cheeks in rivers.
“YUGI WANT MASTER!!!!!!” he screamed.
Ryou placed a hand on the thief’s shoulder only to have it shoved away as Bakura stood up and dragged Yugi to the spare guestroom. “I can’t handle this crap anymore!” he shouted. “I’ve tried to be nice, I’ve tried to explain, but you just won’t listen! I just can’t keep you!” He shoved Yugi onto the bed then stormed out of the room, locking the door on the way. “You stay in there until I can get a hold of that rich idiot!”
CRACK!!!
The white haired thief looked in utter shock, his hand rubbing his now very red cheek. Never before had Ryou struck him. “That was uncalled for ‘Kura-sama! Can’t you see that he can’t help himself! You should know what the imprinting did to him! And did you even bother to look at him?! He’s thin as a rake!!! Obviously, Kaiba must have been mistreating him!!!”
“B-But, tenshi…”
“Don’t tenshi me! I won’t let you break the poor thing’s heart anymore than you already have!”
“Ryou…”
“You’d better get to know that couch real good, because you two will be spending quite a lot of time together!” With that, the normally shy fox Mobian stalked angrily over to the kitchen to start breakfast. Bakura’s head fell, his long locks hiding the tears that were threatening to fall. He had screwed up, big time, this time.
“Better call Kaiba,” he muttered to no one.
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  ; Yugi didn’t know how long, he’d been crying, but there had been no other noise from his master or Ryou since their original spat that morning. Suddenly he could hear his master shouting again and he cringed, knowing it was because of him. Sniffling, he wiped at his runny nose with one hand then went over to the full length mirror standing in one corner.
“Master no want, Yugi,” he said to his image. His eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles from lack of sleep and his bones were beginning to show more clearly from under his skin from not eating.
“Yugi ugly!” he shouted, then promptly balled his hand into a fist and smashed it against the mirror. Several pieces of glass fell from the frame, but it wasn’t enough for the little cat Mobian. He then grabbed onto the large mirror, smearing blood on the dark wood and shoved it over with all of his might. He nodded in approval at the huge crash it made, utterly destroying the rest of the glass. “If Master no want Yugi, then Yugi go ‘way,” he said picking up a very large and very sharp shard.
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&n bsp; It had taken over two hours to get a hold of the brown haired CEO, who was now having his voice blasted over the thief’s phone. “IF YUGI’S HURT IN ANYWAY, I SEE TO IT PERSONALLY THAT YOU SPEND THE REST OF YOUR PATHETIC LIFE BEHIND BARS!!!!!”
&nbs p; “Hmph! Serves you right,” a still furious Ryou muttered as he headed to the bedroom to tidy up. Bakura looked pained at that statement, but quickly pushed it aside.
“IT’S NOT MY FAULT THOSE *BLEEP*S DIDN’T GIVE HIM A *BLEEP*ING FAIL SAFE!!!!” he yelled back. “IT MAY BE MY FAULT I WOKE HIM, BUT HOW THE *BLEEP* WAS I TO KNOW THAT JOB’D TURN OUT LIKE THIS!”
&n bsp; “I’M GETTING REAL SICK OF YOUR LAME EXCUSES THIEF!!! YUGI’D BETTER STILL BE THERE WHEN I GET THERE OR I –“ the irate brunet was cut off when a loud crash came from the guest room.
“*Bleep*!” The white haired man, promptly slammed his finger on the off button and threw the phone to the floor, dashing to Yugi’s room.
“WHAT did you do now, Bakura-sama!” Ryou yelled coming from their room upon hearing said crash.
“It wasn’t me!” he shot back then jammed the key into the lock. Both of them screamed in shock at the sight before them. The poor little cat Mobian had a large shard of mirror glass in one hand, his wrists bleeding profusely.
~TBC?~
Sakura: Yay! Got another chappie done!!! I can’t believe I saved over the original! -_-‘
Seto: Ch! Idiot.
Sakura: Hey! I got distracted! No thanx to him (points at Joachim)
Joachim: It’s not my fault you like the way I look. (smirks)
Sakura: Grr. (sighs) Well at least I didn’t save over the WHOLE thing. Guess it was for the best tho’. I think it went well the second time around. ^_^
Yugi: At least one of us likes it. Did you have to be so cruel, Sakura-san?
Sakura: Gomen nasai, Yu-chan. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.
Yami: ONNA!!!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY AIBOU!!!!!
Sakura: HEY! Don’t blame me! L-sama made me do it! She thought it’d go better if I ended the chapter with a cliffy.
Yami: AND HOW DOES YUGI COMMITTING SUICIDE MAKE IT BETTER?!!!! PREPARE YOURSELF TO SAY HELLO TO MY SUMMONDED SKULL!!!! MIND--!!!
Bakura: (whacks Yami with Sanzo’s fan) Bad Pharaoh! Sit! (falls on his face) Here you go Sanzo.
Sanzo: Thanks. I was wondering what happened to it. I needed it to discipline a rather stupid monkey.
Goku: Awww Sanzo hidoi!!!
Sakura: Arigatou Bakura-sama! My hero!!! (glomps him)
Bakura: My pleasure. ^_-
Sakura: Sorry I forgot to give it back, Sanzo. It’s just that a certain Pharaoh won’t leave my poor Bakura-sama alone! ;_;
Yami: That’s because you and he won’t hand over my Yugi!!!
Yugi: Your Yugi?! I’m not some doll for you to fight over Yami!!!
Yami: Yugi! Aibou! I’m sorry, please come back!!
Sakura: Back off Pharaoh!! If Yugi doesn’t want you then he doesn’t want you!
Bakura: So there! 8P
Sakura: Bakura-sama, just how old ARE you, really?! Yeesh! Bishies. Anyhoo, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeeee gimme some feedback minna! I need to know if I can keep this one going or not.
Shadow: Don’t tell me you have more for this.
Sakura: (veg) Okay I won’t.
Sonic: Don’t encourage her, Faker!
Shadow: Faker! You’re the fake! Chaos--
Sakura: Hey! No Chaos Blasting inside!!! Yare, yare! Like I said before, minna, don’t forget to tell me whatcha think, ‘k? If I get lots of reviews I just might add the next part.
Zel: L-sama help us all if she does!
Sakura: I heard that stone boy!