Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Save the Last Dance For Me ❯ Confessions of Love and Pain ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
RavenFyre: OO;; Ooookay. Now that I know people hate me because ive been taking vacations.. I think I'll post this up.
Seto: well, u did take more than u needed. And yes I do hate u
Ravenfyre: that's just because I dumped u. im sure somewhere in that black heart of yours there still is a spot for me
Yami: u read that off something, did u?
Ravenfyre: ….. yeah
Seto: *Groan* Lets just get this chapter over with, so people can stop cursing u out
RavenFyre: exactly what I was thinking, but hey. I at least got more reviews. I likes Reviews
Seto: RavenFyre does not own Yu-Gi-oh. If she did, I wouldn't be sucha tight ass bishie.
Rajah: *Finishes Seto's Statement* With a stick up his ass…
Seto: Thank u, my number one fan
Rajah: ^^ anytime.
Yami: *to Rajah* Weirdo
Rajah: -__- everyone just hates me….
RavenFyre: By law I'm required too. Moving on. Maybe I'll give u a present when the chapter is over
Rajah Really!
Ravenfyre: Maybe
Rajah: *Excitedly* Well lets start this thing!! ^^
Confessions of Pain and love…..
Yamis P.O.V.
I awoke some time later, I felt something move around me and it sort of felt funny to me. I opened my eyes and looked around first, before I actually tried to sit up. “Did I wake you?” I heard Seto's voice. “Mmmm, No? I woke myself up,” I sat up now, rubbing some sleep out of my eye. Seto did a small sigh and was staring at something in his hand. I placed my own hand on top of my other hand and realized that Seto's hand was still on mine. `He hadn't let go of my hand all night… Does he really like me?' I thought but then fought a blush that was fighting its way through my. Seto jumped at my touch on his hand and looked at me.
“Umm, you can let go now. I feel much better,” I assured him. Seto nodded and slowly slid his hand off mine. I stepped out of the bed a bit to give myself a good stretch. I laid back down on the bed with a happy smile on my face, “Such a comfy bed. I wish I had one like this.” Seto chuckled softly, “You sure show that well.” “What are you looking at?” I asked him as I crawled next to him and looked over his shoulder. “I was just looking,” He said in an attempt to brush me off, but I saw the three people in the photo he had. There was a tall beautiful woman who was holding hands with what seemed to be two little boys, which mysteriously looked like Joey and Seto. The woman hid her eyes with a large sun hat, but she still looked beautiful with her long Brown hair. “She looks pretty,” I whispered to Seto. Seto just nodded, “She was, wasn't she?”
I stared at the picture till I suddenly heard Seto sniffle. I sighed, letting a small sign of love be heard, and I wrapped my arms around Seto. Seto jumped at first but he let me hold him, and he talked back to me, as we stayed embraced, “I lost my mother too…” I looked up to see Seto's eyes. They were so full of hope and joy yet also they had a bit of sadness in them, and he acted like he was so helpless towards me, I couldn't tell how exactly he felt. “What happened?” I asked softly. “She was put in jail. She was arrested for drugs…” A slight pause came between us. “And what she did in order to get them… she killed my dad, for trying to stop her.” “Maybe she'll come back,” I said in trying to cheer him up. Seto gave a small chuckle, “ `That' Is what I used to tell Joey, when we were growing up. Back when Momma Dean used to Piss us off, madder than hell… Joey and I Both gave up the idea of our mom coming back, when we really learned what happened between her and dad… We Grew up, and grew out of it. I guess you could say.”
He was so lucky. Compared to me, his mother is still living, just not coming back.
For me, That's not possible….
“How did you lose yours?” Seto asked. I gasped at the question, but I guess… I should at least tell someone, Right?
“She died… Because I had a dream one time. I dreamt that I could dance and be the envy of the world. I used to dance ballet once, and I had to go to an audition for a college that's around here,” I started, and all ready I could feel the pain well up in my heart. “Julliard?” Seto questioned me. I nodded, “There was an audition back where I came from, and I practiced for only God knows how long straight through. When I asked my mother to come along to see my audition, she told me that she was too busy. My little brother also wanted to go see me too, but again my mother was too busy to even try to come see me.”
“…” Seto remained quiet. I took a slight pause as my feelings were welling up more as I talked, and my tears were beginning to fight me. “I went to the Audition anyway. I was so excited to dance, I guess I didn't care who was there…well, I sure thought wrong. I was so angry with my mother that I danced uncontrollably. My body moved faster than I thought and I fell on my butt a thousand times. I could already tell that I wasn't going to get the part. When I left to wait for the part where I have to make something up and show the judges, I was called. But a policeman grabbed my arm and told me about the crash that instantly killed my mother and my little brother… That's when I gave up, on my dancing.” My head slowly sunk and I felt a tear or two falls from my face. Seto leaned towards me and I felt his strong arms wrap around me. I cried quietly and let Seto comfort me.
“Its okay… Its okay to cry … Its even better to cry on someone else,” He whispered to me.
I've needed to cry on someone's shoulder for as long as I can remember my heartache.
”Its my fault. Why do my dreams hurt others?” I asked myself more than I did ask Seto, but he heard me anyway. “Ssssshhhh, its not your fault. You dreamt and your mother just wanted the best for you,” Seto replied to me softly. “But her death wasn't the best for me. It shattered me, and its all my fault,” I replied, still defiant but too tired to argue. So I don't know what I really want from Seto.
I suddenly felt a hand caress my face softly and turned my head towards Seto. I gasped at the touch. My heart raced as I stared in to the familiar eyes of the Seto, Mysterious and full of passion… Like the man of my dreams. “And I'm sure she still would. Yami, She gave her life to give you the chance. If she was that determined to even see you, then I'm sure she would be determined for you to try your hardest to go back… Right now she's probably still smiling for you from heaven. I'm sure she wants you to do what you've always wanted,” I leaned closer to Seto, his beauty mesmerized me, and his words made me feel like I was under a spell. Seto leaned in towards me as well; I'd guess he did feel the same about me as I did for him. “I want?” I asked softly as I slowly closed my eyes and leaned even closer to Seto. Seto's lips barely brushed against mine when we heard a knock at Seto's door. Seto and I both pulled away quickly, clearing our throats and blushing madly. Seto hid his blush from me but I caught a glimpse of him before he turned away from me. “What?” Seto asked annoyingly. I looked away from him and I tried rubbing the Tears I had on my face. “Yo, Bakura is here. He wants to help you figure out what happened last night,” Joey shouted on the other side of the door. Seto cleared his throat and looked at me. I looked back still trying to dry my tears. Seto sighed lovingly and grabbed a handkerchief out of his pocket and handed it to me, “Here.” I took it happily and nodded my thanks. Seto stood up off the bed as I continued to rub my eyes with the cloth he handed me.
I looked up at Seto as he continued staring down at me. Seto suddenly leaned down and gave me a quick peck at the cheek. I immediately blushed and held my hand to my face. “I love you,” Seto said to me softly, and he left as quick as his kisses were. I stuttered as Seto quickly made his leave, and went out the door. I couldn't say `Love you' back to him, even though I wanted to tell him more than anything else. I giggled like a little schoolgirl and plopped back into bed, rubbing my face into the Fresh clean Bed sheets.
`This man was driving me crazy! A kiss here and there and he leaves me begging for more! That Asshole!' My mind yelled at me.
“Shut up, I do love him…” I told my conscience in a soft whisper. My conscience merely replied, `Well, he does have a nice butt…'
I giggled more.
Back out into the Living room… Seto's P.O.V.
Ah, good thing I got that off my mind. I really do love him…
“Hey,” Bakura says to me with a sly grin on his face. “What's with the smile that always tells me that something bad is going to happen?” I asked him. “Not much… You do realize that you lost control and you killed about three people last night,” Bakura stood up from the couch he was sitting at. (I already cleaned up all the blood that Yami put on it, so `Spillage' shouldn't be a problem.) Speaking of Blood, I wondered why I had so much blood on me. “I did?” I asked Bakura. Bakura just nodded at me, “Do you remember who hurt Yami?”
Ppppllleeeaassseee don't let him say me.
“No, Who?” I asked him. “Marik…” I sighed in relief at Bakura's response.
“So I was right. I knew I couldn't trust him,” I said as I grip my hands onto my pants. Hey, there has something I've got to grab. I can't grab people; they always wind up in pain…. Ew, that was just Perverted. “What is that supposed to mean? You let him in charge of Yami?” Bakura asked me, really starting to sound stupid at the moment. “We had a deal before English class yesterday. I wasn't allowed to See or talk to Yami for a whole day. I had no choice, Bakura. If I disagreed then he would've been more suspicious and tried to kill the both of us. I agreed to it, and Marik said something mysteriously behind my back. He obviously played us into a trap,” I crossed my arms at him, which meant `Drop the subject or I'll drop kick your head'. “Where is Yami now?” I looked over to my side and saw Ryou walk in to the room asking me the Question. “He's in my room,” I stated bluntly. Bakura snickered and elbowed me in the ribs, “You got some, didn't you?” “No!” I argued with a blush rising in my cheeks. “Awe, He's blushing. Seto and Yami Naked in a Car, F-U-C-K-I-N- Ah! What did you do that for?!” I smirked as he held the top of his head where a nice big lump started to form (I punched him harshly in the back of the head). “Say that again and you won't HAVE a voice anymore, Bakura” I Grumbled at him angrily. “Oookay, I'm just going to go see Yami,” Ryou moved out of the room and right where I left Yami.
“You really got to lighten up man. I'm just kidding. I all ready knew you loved Him,” I quirked an eyebrow at Bakura.
It's not easy to lighten up when a secret is let out before I wanted to let it out…
Should I tell him?
NO WAY IN HELL!!
“Did you tell him that you liked him?” Bakura stared at me. “And your point is?” I asked him back. “You Did?” Bakura snickered again. “Sing that song and I'll leave you in pieces,” I growled at him. “I'm not, I'm not… Did he say it back to you?” Bakura continued. “…” I couldn't say he did and I also couldn't say that he didn't, so what could I say. He tried to kiss me, and he let me kiss him on the cheek (Still a priceless look that I'll never forget… Even if he does Reject me) but he didn't say it. I guess I really didn't even give him a chance to say how he felt. “Well?” Bakura pressured me on. “Well…” I didn't know how to say it.
Ring Ring, Ring Rin-
Thank you, whoever you are. My cell phone rang and I picked it up quickly.
“Hello?” I asked. “Is my son still there?! I want him back this minute, you hear me!” The man on the other line shouted so loudly that I had to pull the Phone away from me. I knew it was Yami's Dad, even though I've never really met him. “Fine, I'll bring him back, but he still doesn't look well,” I lied. I really wanted to know if he did love me back. “I'll take care of him. You're nothing but a kid, leave the grown ups to do the big boy jobs.” He suddenly hung up on me, and left me speechless.
If there was one thing I hated more than the thought of Marik picking on my friends; it would most definitely be someone calling me a `Kid'. No body, not even Momma Dean, is allowed to call me kid. And live to tell the tale.
“That the Boss?” Bakura snickered. “No, that's the devil who wants my Angel,” I quickly clasped my hand over my mouth and stared at Bakura in shock. “Relax, Man. It's not like I'm going to tell Marik… We're not in his gang anymore, Anyway. After the stunt you pulled yesterday, he might just come after you anyway,” Bakura suddenly quirked an eyebrow at me. “I wish I could remember What I at least did last night. I feel as if I was the cause of the problem last night. Lets hope he'll come after me and leave Yami alone,” I explained to him. “And if he does go after Yami?” I grinned evilly at his question. “You and I both know what I'm capable of. As long as Yami has someway to contact me, Marik won't even dare to touch him,” I acted all smart again. “Except one thing, Seto,” Bakura crossed his arms at me. “And that would be?” I asked him back, thinking that my plan was full proof. “I'll need my gun back, so I can protect Ryou and myself. We may be Friends, but not that close as friends,” I cocked my head to the side at him. “I don't have your gun?” “Oh yes you do, your evil took it from me and used it to shoot three guys in the head. I heard he broke one of Mariks Guards before he saved Yami for ya. The man's in some serious therapy now,” Bakura retorted at me.
“I'll go back in the room and look around for it, if its anywhere then it'll probably be in my coat. Did I put it there?” “Yeah, and then you ran off like a dog hunting a rabbit,” I scoffed at his analogy and went to my door. Seeing as how Yami was still in there, I knocked anyway.
“Seto?!” Ryou asked worriedly on the other side. “Yeah, what's wrong?” I opened the door, and stood in shock as I saw blood starting to drip through Yami's bandages. Yami laid face down but I could still see the pain in his face. “Shit! Bakura, Get in Here! Now!” I ran right towards Yami, and helped him lay on his back. Yami was blacking out, but I tried to have him say something. A few tears fell from his eyes as I tried to tell him to relax… Again.
Yami easily passed out, and I started undoing his bandages. Bakura soon rushed in with the briefcase, which everyone seemed to know what I wanted now a day. Joey also rushed in, “Hey, What's with the ruckus?! You guys just woke up, Mokuba!” “Not now Joey! Yami's bleeding Badly!” I heard Ryou shout. “Both of you, OUT! Now!” I shouted at them and went back to work. Bakura jumped of my bed and pushed the two outside. I sighed in relief as I tried to tear off the bandages, but they wouldn't budge. “Bakura! Get me some gloves and a paring knife!” I ordered him, as I got off of Yami. Bakura quickly searched through my brief and tossed me the gloves. I quickly put them on and grabbed the small knife laying forgotten in the sea of my Briefcase, being as sadistic as Bakura was, he actually handed me a large Knife. Idiot…
“Great,” I mumbled as Bakura still grinned and still stared at my larger knife (Meant for cutting out a piece of glass or something that's embedded in human flesh.)
I made sure the knife was clean before I used it to cut off the bandages and I continued my work. The blood was indeed pouring out of Yami, but it was at least just coming out a drop at a time and not like an ocean wave, like last night.
An hour or so maybe passes…
I sighed happily as I had some blood all over me, I was happy because it was better if the blood was on me than it would be on Bakura. He freaks out when blood is all over him. He's one of the insane sadistic type people.
“Good, but we should send him to the hospital. His cuts aren't staying closed… And when I say we I mean you!” I pointed at Bakura. “Me? Why Me?” Bakura argued. “Because you know what happened… Plus I don't think I can get this blood off me quick enough. Just tell them what you know, and leave me out of it,” I told him as I went out of my room and put my gloves in the trash. “What if they arrest me?” “They can't Bakura. You're too dumb, and too insane to get arrested,” I smirked. “That's a relief- Hey!” Bakura jumped in front of me. “You made me fall for your trick!” I held up my bloody hand to him, “And I'll cover you in blood so policemen will arrest you. Unless you get Yami to the Hospital ASAP.” Bakura grumbled something and left to grab Yami. Ryou stood next to me, “Will he be all right?” “He will be… Once he gets to the hospital,” I sighed and washed my hands in the sink. “He told me…” I looked back at Ryou. “Yami? Told you what?” I dried my hands on a paper towel and threw it in the trashcan. “You love him? He told me that you two almost kissed. Is that true?” I stood frozen at him, and thanked every god I knew that it was just him and me talking. Joey was taking care of Mokuba, and from the sounds of Mokuba screaming, that's about all that Joey can hear.
“Well… Um…” I started, but Ryou suddenly held his hand up to me. “It doesn't matter. I knew it from the start. I hope you two will get together,” Ryou suddenly turned towards my room and hollered loudly, “Come on, Bakura. Hurry up, we've got to get going!” I sighed.
It was sad to see that Yami passed out again… at least, Before I had the chance to ask him about what I said. Damn it All!
Ding Dong, Ding dong—
“Hello?” I opened the door, and there stood the horror of hell… Tea.
“Oh Seto, you look sexy when you wear blood,” She licked her lips at me. “Sorry, the whore committee meeting is over. Come back when hell freezes over,” I creaked the door close, but her hand caught it and she walked in with a smug smile on her face. “Awe, I knew you loved me. So Kaiba, where's your bitch?” Tea looked around like the ditz that she was. “Well, You ARE a Bitch, and if you want to know where mine is, that's my secret you whore,” I drew all of my anger and put it in for words simple enough for her to understand.
“I meant where's Yami. I heard he got killed last night. I just wanted to say my sorry to you, and how much fun it will be to see you crawl back to me like a lost puppy,” Man do I want to punch her to the ground. “What makes you think I will go crawling back to you? You're the one that pushed me away, and left me happier than heaven to see you leave. Why would I go back to a slut like you?” “The fact that if you don't, Marik will kill you,” What the? What kind of crack has she been smoking this time?
“What did you say?” I grabbed her arm harshly. She didn't even wince, “Marik hired me to join his gang. If you don't do what he says you and your little boy bitch are as good as dead.”
Can I hit her, please?
“Grrr, What does he want from me?” I hesitantly ask her, Fist shaking and ready to hit her at the first opportunity. “He wants you to screw me, and prove to everyone in your gang that you are not gay,” That smug smirk on her face shining as bright as a 20 year old dumpster. I swear, she has never seen a toothbrush all her life. “No chance. You made that up because you have no more `Clients' to get your daily sex with,” I let her go and wanted so much to push her out that window next to me. A Nice long drop into a dumpster (That can lock down) would so much suit her.
“Actually, Kaiba. I didn't. Marik says to get going with your `Love Toy' by the end of tomorrow or He'll come after your little bastard. I hope you make it rough on me, cause you always know how I like it,” she leaned closer to me, as if I'm going to kiss her. WHICH I'M NOT!
I pushed her away, disgustingly, “Not on your life.” “Don't Forget Kaiba, it's not my life that's on the line, but it's your little boyfriends life you're putting at risk. If you don't kiss me now, and put me in my place, then your boyfriend will be killed… Again. You wouldn't want that on your conscience now would you?” “As much as I would love killing you and putting you back in hell, where you belong. I'm…” I stopped myself in mid sentence. What did she say…?
Did I really put Yami in danger? And now doing it again?
“Yes, Kaiba?” she leaned into me, now knowing that I'm completely off guard. “I don't want-” I objected to her advances, but she suddenly push me back onto the couch. I tried to get up, but she quickly jumped on top of me and tried to kiss me. I tried pushed her off and cursed her in between her (disgusting) kisses. “Yuck, you- fuckin- Get off!- You Disgusting little- whore!” I shouted at her, but I suddenly started to feel a headache form in my head and I grimaced at it. Tea used it to her advantage and started taking off my clothes. “You dirty boy, let me know at the end if you enjoy it,” she whispered to me in my ear. “Get. Off.” I growled lowly at her. She gasped but still stayed on top of me. I looked at her ugly face, and she wasn't gasping in shock from me, but because Bakura was pointing a gun at her head. I secretly thanked every god I knew for that rescue.
“Get off him now,” Bakura growled at her. Tea smirked, “I'll do that, if Seto promises to come to my house and give me a savage fucking later.” “…. Ew,” Bakura clicked back the safety on his gun. Just end it Bakura. Kill her now!
Tea scoffed at Bakura and lazily got off of me. I got up soon after, but the headache of mine was starting to hurt even more. “I'll see you tomorrow, Kaiba,” She said to me with a wink. And left. I didn't answer but kept holding my hand to my head, “Damn Headache.”
“Are you okay?” I heard Ryou's voice next to me. I shook my head a little, and tried my best to ignore it, “Hn, Is Yami around?” “Um… He was…” Bakura and Ryou looked away from me. “Was? Well then, where did he go?” I asked Bakura, wanting to grab him by the collar, but that's not going to happen anytime soon. “I think he saw what happened… I don't think he's around here anymore…” Ryou laid his hand on my arm, as my eyes widened. “But, he can't. He's lost so much blood. He can't be able to walk around,” I stared down at the floor.
Not only shouldn't he be walking around on the cold streets, but he shouldn't have seen what Tea tried to do…
“I'm going out,” I ran over to my coat and picked it up. “You can't go after him with that all over you,” Ryou pointed at my pants. I looked down and noticed blood was still dripping off of me. I sighed annoyingly, “I'll get Joey to go.” “Too late for that,” Bakura said pointing at the door, which suddenly closed when I looked at it. “That was quick,” Ryou commented. “I'll take a shower. You two watch Mokuba,” I went into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
I was miserable, and totally pissed at myself for letting Tea Kiss me like that.
I hope you can forgive me, Yami… I really do love you and only you…
To Yami… Normal P.O.V.
“I can't believe him,” Yami muttered as he continued walking down the street holding his bleeding wound. His blood was dripping away from him, and he needed help fast. But from what he saw earlier, he wasn't going to ask Seto for help.
Yami's vision began to blur again as he could barely walk. “Damn, I can barely see anymore,” Yami whispered, as he sunk slowly to the ground. He couldn't see well and his body rejected any commands…He was in major trouble now.
“Yami? What are you doing here?” Yami could hear Joeys voice. It was somewhere near by, but where? “Joey? Where are you?” Yami asked, his throat unusually dry. “I'm right here, man. Why'd you run?” Joey asked, from somewhere in the shadows. “Joey? I need help. I'm worse than it looks,” Yami almost felt like throwing up, but if he did, it could be his last. “Don't worry Yami,” Joey said again in comfort, but Yami still couldn't see or feel anything around him. So how would Joey help if he isn't touching him?
“Jo…ey?” Yami fell over, but was suddenly caught in mid fall. Yami could feel the warmth that he had forgotten not to long ago. Yami looked up, and couldn't believe what he was seeing.
It was Seto, but exactly how he was in his dream. Phantom mask, loving eyes, and even a loving smile. “Set...o?” Yami gasped as he lowered his head and fell unconscious in the supposed Seto's arms.
Joey, was in fact, holding Yami the whole time, “Don't worry, Yami… Seto will still Love ya, no matter what.”
The Next day, after Yami was sent to the Hospital and was Restored… Normal P.O.V.
Seto walked the streets of New York with an evil Glint in his eye. “How Dare that Marik even try to gain me back. I'll show him….” Seto said to himself, but he knew he wasn't going to do anything till he saw Yami again. Which was exactly where he was going to see at the moment.
Seto sighed lovingly as he walked up to the squeaky gate of when he first realized he liked Yami. He only reminisced for a split second and pushed his way through the gate. “I wonder if Yami will ever give that thing some oil…” Seto sighed as all he could think about was Yami. Ever since yesterday when he looked at his mothers picture…
Seto walked to the Apartment platform and looked for Yamis name. “Now where is he?”
“Seto? Is that you?” Seto gasped as he heard the Angelic voice of the one who he wanted to see. Seto turned his head to the voice, “Yes?” Yami stood before Seto with a Basket of laundry in his hands. “You didn't call to come see me? Why the Sudden Visit?” Yami asked as he looked away from Seto and started to walk up the Stairs. “Yami? I wanted to talk to you. May I?” Seto pleaded softly. Yami looked at Seto from the top of the stairs and stared at him for awhile, “… I've wanted to talk to u too. Come upstairs with me.” Seto gave Yami a few blinks before he followed the other the rest of the way upstairs.
When Yami stopped at an old rusty door that was his Apartment door he sat down the basket of Laundry on the ground. Seto blushed as he suddenly was staring down at Yamis ass. Seto looked away to hide the blush in his cheeks as Yami purposely bent over to find his keys. Seto tried to keep his thoughts straight to not suddenly jump on Yami.
Yami secretly smiled as he noticed Seto was becoming uneasy by his ass being in the air for him. “So… What did u want to talk about?” Yami stood up straight, searching for his key and listening to Seto shift around. “I wanted to talk to u about yesterday… Tea is nothing to me Yami, and I haven't even touched her since she put her dirty hands on me.” Yami sighed as he remembered the pain he felt before he blacked out yesterday. “Seto… Lets talk inside,” Yami stuck in the key to the lock and turned it quickly… Like he really wanted to talk to Seto. Seto Noticed but shrugged the thought away, and he picked up the basket. Yami turned around as he stepped inside and quirked an eyebrow. “What?” Seto asked Quizzically. “Um… don't u want to come inside?” Yami asked with a smile creeping onto his lips. Seto smiled and nodded as he walked inside and looked at Yami. Yami waved his hand out to the apartment, “Put it where ever. My job was to clean them, not put them away.” Seto stepped aside and sat the basket down. Yami closed the door with a smile and looked at Seto. Seto stood back up and looked at Yami, “Yami… I. I didn't mean to hurt u. Tea had no right to even come into my house.” Yami groaned and went into the Kitchen, “Whatever u say Seto.” Seto sighed, `This is going to be bad…'
“Seto… why? What are u doing?” Yami looked at Seto. Seto shook his head and walked up to Yami, “I don't know… But I've heard that people do crazy things, when they're in love.” Seto looked at Yami lovingly and slowly lowered his head down to Yamis. Yami blushed but slowly leaned towards Seto, “Seto… Do u love me?” “Yami… Is this how love goes?” Seto suddenly wrapped his arms around Yami and suddenly leaned down to only a mere inch from Yamis. Yami chuckled but slowly wrapped his arms around Setos neck and met him in a loving kiss. Both were stunned by the Kiss for a mere second but then closed their eyes in bliss and their lips clashed in their kiss.
Seto held Yami tightly as his lips ravished the other and he just felt like he had died and was in heaven. Yami moaned softly as the Kiss was a little hotter than he thought it would be, and he held Seto tightly.
“Mmmm, Seto… I…” Yamis eyes were hazy as he looked at Seto and was about to say something but he saw someone walk in. “Mmmm, Yes? Yami?” Yami suddenly gasped in shock and pushed Seto over behind a wall, Falling down on top of him.
“Ah! Yami? What the-“ Seto shouted at Yami but stopped in mid sentence as Yami suddenly covered his mouth with a small kiss.
A loud gun shot was heard and the corner of the wall chipped, “awe, am I interrupting, Kaiba?” Marik's evil voice rang out and his stench filled the air. “Holy shit. How'd the hell did he get here?” Seto whispered. “I don't think that's a concern Kaiba,” Seto suddenly jumped as a cold metal touched the side of his head and made a small Click. “Marik… stop this,” Seto growled lowly as he felt Yami hug him tighter. “I will, but u must stand up. I have a proposition for u…. Kobra Kaiba,” Marik said with a grin. “Marik… I swear….” Seto half groaned half growled as a Headache formed in his head again, this time much more stronger.
Marik grinned evilly as he knew that Setos voice was changing, and he knew the old Killer was returning. “Marik… Don't Fuck with me,” Seto stood up defiantly and with the deep dark voice of Kobra Kaiba. “What makes u think that, Kaiba? I don't screw without money in my pocket,” Marik stood back a little ways still keeping his Gun pointed at Kaiba. “Marik, why did u follow me? And what's this deal that u want. Whatever it is, I'm not interested in killing for u or killing anyone but u!!” Seto suddenly kicked the gun out of Marik's hand and pushed him as he grabbed the gun in mid-air. Marik stumbled back and rubbed his chest, as he was elbowed there. Marik looked up with a grin as Seto was now pointing a gun down at him and was placing his finger on the trigger. Marik chuckled, “Kaiba, as much as I know you'll enjoy the thought of killing me, I have a deal I know u can't refuse. I've decided to call Tea off and let u and your little Slut have your fuck sessions whenever u feel like it.” Seto narrowed his eyes and still kept the gun pointed at the other. Marik stood up straight and held his arms wide open, “But only on one condition, Kaiba. You must join my gang again for one last time, and if u do I'll let u and your little lover live, and I promise not to screw with either of ya anymore. If u refuse, I suppose you'll be willing to kill me right here where u most likely will get arrested and cause more trouble than u started out with.”
Seto growled, “Marik. I said it before and I'll say it again. Don't fuck with me, I'll tear you apart if u do.” Yami gasped and suddenly clung to Setos leg, “Stop it Seto! Just Stop!” Seto ignored Yami and gave him a shake, “Quit it, Yami. This is between me and him.” Marik chuckled, “Tell me, Kaiba. Does Yami even matter to u at all? I thought u loved the little slut. Oh well, Join my Gang or be killed. Take your pick Kaiba.”
Seto narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to speak….
Dun-dun dun duuuuuun
To be continued ^^
Rajah, Seto, Yami: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
RavenFyre: (Smile) im so evil
Seto: (Shouts) What the freakin hell!! I was going to shoot Marik, why did u stop at such a good part. I wanted to kill marik (Whines)
Ravenfyre: ….. I don't know
Seto: Argh! (Suddenly rips out his hair) You little-
Yami: (Puts a giant cork in Setos mouth) now now, love. We can't be so Potty mouthed in a place like this
Seto: (Eye twitches)
RavenFyre: well, I think it was a good dramatic spot to stop. Im very sorry that it took so long to write this chapter but I had so many ideas to write this chapter. I wrote this thing 10 times over, and all of them seemed good, but this one was the best
Rajah: Where's my Present?
RavenFyre: oh yeah, I forgot. (Dings bell) Roumaru! Come in here!
Roumaru: (A Griffin that looked exactly like Seto, but more sexier and has a pic on my other story “My white Christmas” on Mediaminer, Walks in on all fours and cocks his head to the side cutely) Hello? Where am I?
Rajah: (Suddenly brightens up and runs to the griffin and tackles) awwww, So Kawaii
Roumaru: ack! (Is glomped) Who the hell are u?
Rajah: (Purs) Me your friend
RavenFyre: that'll keep rajah out of my bra for awhile…
Seto: (Spits out cork and shouts) WHAT THE HELL! AM I JUST THAT GOOD LOOKING! WHY DOES EVERYONE LOOK LIKE ME!! (Throws Tantrum)
All else: (Ignores Seto)
RavenFyre: Review people. Let me know how u feel about this chapter. And if u complain like Seto, don't worry we got a Griffin that looks just like u (Smiles and Waves) Say good bye Yami
Yami: Ja ne