Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Ruined ❯ Ruined ( One-Shot )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Joey, Tristan, Yugi, or Seto Kaiba. But I wish I did. ^_^. This story takes place after Yugi first defeats Kaiba. It's SLASH, and dark as hell. Consider yourself warned. Joey's P.O.V.
Seto Kaiba…
Never liked that guy. But now? I wish he were dead. And I don't wish that on a lot of people, but I do him.
After Yugi beat him, he became so miserable, and so twisted, he wanted us all to feel his pain, as if he's so high and mighty. His main goal was to hurt Yugi… But he hurt Tristan and myself the most.
Tell me- Do ya know what it's like to be in love? I mean really be in love- Your heart pounds every time ya see them, you'd do anything at all if it made them happy, when you're together, ya want nothin' else? That's what Tristan and I had. HAD. Because I don't think it can ever be that way again.
I came home today, and ya wanna know what I found? The man I love, curled up in the corner. He was naked, and bleedin', and shakin' like a leaf. He was raped.
It surprised me, ya know? He was always so strong… I look up to him every now and then. But it's like he's a fallen angel now.
It's kinda hard to describe what I felt. I didn't know if I should cry, or go out and find that motherfucker and kill 'im. At first, it was mostly, shock, but emotion took over that pretty quickly. It made me sick- nearly to my stomach. I could hardly bear it. For a few moments, I looked away, but I knew I had to look back. He needed me now, and I had to be strong for him.
I took him in my arms, and held him like there was no tomorrow. He blurted out everything. Kaiba's name turned my blood ice-cold. Even though somehow, I knew… I knew it was him. I could sense it. In the last part, he told me that Kaiba told him if we ever said anything, he'd have us all killed. And I don't doubt him. He's got his connections…
But this isn't about him. It's about us. About Tristan.
As if he hadn't gone through enough. He didn't have the easiest life as it was, and when it turned out he was gay, he was thrown out of his house. The only place he could go was to me. His family are his friends now, and he's really going to need us.
I want to be there for him as much as I can. Hopefully, our love is strong enough to get us through this. And I think it is… We've been through so much together, I'd be surprised if it wasn't…
So we'll get through it, and then I'll get us our vengeance. I'm going to promise him I will. What am I supposed to do? Sit around, and let Kaiba's threats scare me? Not a chance. I owe it to our love.
A love that will never be what it was. What it was supposed to be. That scum fucked it up for us. Tristan will never be the same. WE will never be the same. We'll never be as intimate, and he'll never let me get as close to him as I've been. He'll live forever in fear. That's the worst part.
He's still in my arms, whimpering. I can feel his tears soakin' through my clothes. Oh baby… I stroke his hair, and kiss his face, and tell him I love him over and over again. But he doesn't say it back. And I wonder how long before he will. If he ever will. Though now is a time I can't expect too much from him- It wouldn't be right. I have to give everything, even if it means not getting it all back.
That sadistic fuck… He can't be human. How could he be, with what he's done? I swear on my life- He'll pay… He'll pay for ruining us.
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Seto Kaiba…
Never liked that guy. But now? I wish he were dead. And I don't wish that on a lot of people, but I do him.
After Yugi beat him, he became so miserable, and so twisted, he wanted us all to feel his pain, as if he's so high and mighty. His main goal was to hurt Yugi… But he hurt Tristan and myself the most.
Tell me- Do ya know what it's like to be in love? I mean really be in love- Your heart pounds every time ya see them, you'd do anything at all if it made them happy, when you're together, ya want nothin' else? That's what Tristan and I had. HAD. Because I don't think it can ever be that way again.
I came home today, and ya wanna know what I found? The man I love, curled up in the corner. He was naked, and bleedin', and shakin' like a leaf. He was raped.
It surprised me, ya know? He was always so strong… I look up to him every now and then. But it's like he's a fallen angel now.
It's kinda hard to describe what I felt. I didn't know if I should cry, or go out and find that motherfucker and kill 'im. At first, it was mostly, shock, but emotion took over that pretty quickly. It made me sick- nearly to my stomach. I could hardly bear it. For a few moments, I looked away, but I knew I had to look back. He needed me now, and I had to be strong for him.
I took him in my arms, and held him like there was no tomorrow. He blurted out everything. Kaiba's name turned my blood ice-cold. Even though somehow, I knew… I knew it was him. I could sense it. In the last part, he told me that Kaiba told him if we ever said anything, he'd have us all killed. And I don't doubt him. He's got his connections…
But this isn't about him. It's about us. About Tristan.
As if he hadn't gone through enough. He didn't have the easiest life as it was, and when it turned out he was gay, he was thrown out of his house. The only place he could go was to me. His family are his friends now, and he's really going to need us.
I want to be there for him as much as I can. Hopefully, our love is strong enough to get us through this. And I think it is… We've been through so much together, I'd be surprised if it wasn't…
So we'll get through it, and then I'll get us our vengeance. I'm going to promise him I will. What am I supposed to do? Sit around, and let Kaiba's threats scare me? Not a chance. I owe it to our love.
A love that will never be what it was. What it was supposed to be. That scum fucked it up for us. Tristan will never be the same. WE will never be the same. We'll never be as intimate, and he'll never let me get as close to him as I've been. He'll live forever in fear. That's the worst part.
He's still in my arms, whimpering. I can feel his tears soakin' through my clothes. Oh baby… I stroke his hair, and kiss his face, and tell him I love him over and over again. But he doesn't say it back. And I wonder how long before he will. If he ever will. Though now is a time I can't expect too much from him- It wouldn't be right. I have to give everything, even if it means not getting it all back.
That sadistic fuck… He can't be human. How could he be, with what he's done? I swear on my life- He'll pay… He'll pay for ruining us.
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