Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Understanding You ❯ Jounouchi Katsuya ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Fluffyfangirl 
Jounouchi Katsuya's state and story, a little back bone for the story!
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.12.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 378 | Status: Work In Progress
Jounouchi Katsuya's state and story, a little back bone for the story!
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.12.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 378 | Status: Work In Progress
Pairings(so far):JouXSeto
A/N:Chappy 3!! lol, pls RnR..and ENJOY!! It's obviously gonna take me a while ta get where I'm going wit this, but I now(kinda) kno where I'm going wit it...
THANX TA ALLINIDA!! - Thanx so much, I owe ya!! :3
Disclaimer:
Fluffy(me): I OWN SETO AND JOU!! heh, I wish..anyways..
Jou: Nan?!(wat?!)
Fluffy: EH?! Jounouchi-ii-i!! I-I didn't kno..er um ur here...
Seto: Who was it that u own?
Fluffy: SETO?! too?
Jou: U own us??
Fluffy: fine... NO!! I ONLY WI-I-ISH!! I OWN NOTHING!! not Seto OR Jou, or Yugioh at all..
Seto: Thats more like it...
Fluffy: This is just fan made...-pouts-
Last Time: Question was, though, could he please himself, fur-fill his desire, without anyone finding out?
He was Seto Kaiba. Another smirk.
He needed more than this though. A image of the golden haired Pup, with his big chocolate eyes, managed to creep it's way into his head. Seto groaned.
Seto climbed from his limo, a frown firmly in place. He stood smoothly, stretching from his sitting position. His pale lips formed a thin line, his icy blue eyes narrow. His cheeks held a soft tint of pink, as he forced himself to hold his composer. He ran long fingers through chestnut colored hair, combing through the silky strands.
The wind breathed across his tall slim form, rustling his uniform and catching his chestnut colored hair. He spared the naive people around him going on about their everyday lives, passing the entrance to the large building in front of him, a quick glance. People that held little to no meaning to him, in the least.
He sighed, heavily. Almost everything seemed boring, nothing new.
He rolled his eyes entering the building before him, it almost seemed pointless coming here. Though he knew he had to, he still had a lot of work ahead of him.
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...xXx..xXx..xXx...
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The blond growled and rolled over, pulling the blanket further over his head. His chest and body screaming it's distaste of the movement, pain crushing his slim body until he shook slightly. He groaned, and rolled back into a more comfortable position after it was obvious the pain wouldn't leave him alone even if he sat completely still.
He pulled the covers down, squinting and shielding his eyes from the painful sunlight that filtered in through the window's thin curtains. Blinking his chocolaty eyes a few times he attempted to clear his sleep fogged mind and eyes. His body ached and that was a clear red light reminder of what had happen the night before...
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--Flash Back(who didn't see dat comin, right lol)--
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"Tadaima..." (I'm home...) Jou didn't bother with holding back the grumble that escaped his lips as he made the statement. He knew it wasn't necessary, if his Father was home he'd be past out drunk. If he weren't then...
The blond shook off the thought. Closing the door behind him, he made an effort of being quiet at doing so. If his Father was home, and past out drunk, he'd want him to stay that way.
He wasn't so fortunate.
He turned on his heel, not even a breath after the thought had processed through his mind, something hard caught him on the temple. He grunted and nearly fell backward, but held himself up. A tin can hit the floor, a dark liquid spilling on the floor, deer. From the pressure and force it'd hit, probably still pretty full too. Luckily it hadn't hit hard enough for permanent damage, at least Jou sure as hell hoped not.
He frowned slightly but quickly forced a warm smile to his cooling lips. "Yo, Pops..." he was cut off with a grunt, and incoherent mumbles. He stepped further in the room, he made sure to cover his worry and any other annoying emotion that would further trouble him at the moment, with a sweet smile.
A dark figure sat unceremoniously sprawled on the couch, across the room, he grunted again before climbing to his feet. He stepped in the kitchen, without a word or nod of acknowledgement, or anything.
Jou felt grateful for that, and with one quick motion yanked off his scuffed up shoes and made a mad dash for the his room. But he didn't make it.
"Katsuya!..."his Father's voice sounded through the small building. Rumbling loudly.
"Kuso.."(shit..) was the only thing that would come to him.
"H-hai?" (y-yes?) he asked hesitantly a second or two later.
A large figure stood in the arch way leading to the kitchen, he held up a hand to motion the boy to him. "Come here...ma boy." Jou simply nodded and obeyed. Walking slowly to his Father's side. Vaguely he wondered what mood his father was in. Would it be violent, he hoped not, depressed, emotional?
He didn't particularly want to find out, but he soon would.
"It's been a long day, how was school?" his voice was soft, too gentle as if he'd break at any moment.
"Fine..." he answered leaving out any and all possible complaints or reason for them to continue on the subject.
"Ah, I see...Your a good boy, have I ever told you that?" he continued though without a chance for his son to answer. "I want you ta be somethin ya hear...you make me proud, now." He popped open a beer at this point taking a large gulp from it before continuing.
"Make me proud, do me good son.." his words were beginning to slur. But he continued on, throwing an arm around his son's shoulders in a friendly way. "Ya do meh gewd..." Jou didn't answer simply listened.
"It ony far son..."
He paused taking another gulp of beer, looking to his blond son.
Jou understood he was avoiding something, but what?
He got his answer, "I ga fired taday..." Jounouchi could see his pained expression, his father was ashamed to have to admit this. Admit it to the only person in the world who he believed cared for him. Tears glistened in his father's eyes, agony reading clear on his face.
This time his Father was depressed, Jou hated that more than when he got violent. He came close to asking his father to turn around and hit him, hard, across the face, as hard as he could. Anything to make him feel better, powerful.
Jou remained silent, listening, waiting for his Dad to empty his sole into waiting ears.
"No job son, none, no money..." he paused gulping the dark liquid he held in a can.
"No life, all so meaningless...least I ga ou.." he made a soft whimpering sound.
"I wuv ya, son.."
Jou still stood silent, biting his bottom lip and hoping this would be over soon. He wasn't so lucky.
"Ave ya ound a dob et?" he asked, Jou struggled to understand what he meant. When Jou didn't answer quickly enough for his taste he repeated himself.
"Ave ya f-oundd a j-od...yet?"
Jou understood, biting his lip harshly he answered by shaking his head, no. He waited for his father's reply to his answer, but it was silent. Jou shifted slightly, waiting, uncomfortable.
"NO?!" Jou jumped at the sudden anger in his voice.
"Worthless!!" he bellowed, his voice carrying loudly through the surrounding area. He turned to his son quick and clumsily, pounding his large hand across his face, sending the boy off to his left.
Shock and pain coursed though Jou's body. He hadn't been given the time to prepare himself for the brutal attack this time.
"Why?!" his father stood over him demanding.
He pulled the boy back to his feet, grabbing Jounouchi's face, jaw, in his large hands. He rammed a fist into his stomach, pulling it back from the boy just to repeat the attack.
He pounded his fist into Jou repeatedly, yelling about everything that had went wrong in his life. His job, his family, his so called son, everything. Beating his son till he wore himself out, till he grew tired. Till there was just nothing left. Leaving his son sitting quietly against the wall blood dripping from his face, he crawled to the couch huffing with tears and sweat glistening on his face.
Jou gasped for breath regaining it in quick large gulps, he shakily stood. Dark red trails leaked down his saddened dark face, blood pooling on his chin before dropping to either the floor or his school uniform.
He walked over to his father, without a word, stopping before him, gathering the strength he asked "Hungry?" He nodded in return, grasping a hand full of his son's uniform to pull him to him. He hugged him close, and tightly.
"Gomen nasai..." (I'm (very) sorry..)
Jou gave a crooked smile and nodded, returning the hug gently. "I'm just such a worthless father, ya deserve better..." he whispered his voice openly displaying his sadness.
"IIE!! I love ya, don't say dat...your da best Pops. I wouldn have it any other way..." he answered, hugging his father tightly before retreating to the kitchen to fix his father's dinner.
To Be Continued...
A/N:Well dats it for dis ch, a bit different, but I really wanted ta fit dis in. No setoXjou...I don't really kno much anything about Jou and his father's relationship, dis is just how i wanted it, heh just wanted ya ta kno dat.
Oh and feel free ta check out ma other stories as well, "Milk and Cookies"(another setoXjou), Sleeping over(Kaikan Phrase atsuXtowa YAOI) and ma original story(Blood of a Killer, on fictionpress...check out ma profile for more)
thanx 4 reading, pls drop a review on ur way out:3
A/N:Chappy 3!! lol, pls RnR..and ENJOY!! It's obviously gonna take me a while ta get where I'm going wit this, but I now(kinda) kno where I'm going wit it...
THANX TA ALLINIDA!! - Thanx so much, I owe ya!! :3
Disclaimer:
Fluffy(me): I OWN SETO AND JOU!! heh, I wish..anyways..
Jou: Nan?!(wat?!)
Fluffy: EH?! Jounouchi-ii-i!! I-I didn't kno..er um ur here...
Seto: Who was it that u own?
Fluffy: SETO?! too?
Jou: U own us??
Fluffy: fine... NO!! I ONLY WI-I-ISH!! I OWN NOTHING!! not Seto OR Jou, or Yugioh at all..
Seto: Thats more like it...
Fluffy: This is just fan made...-pouts-
Last Time: Question was, though, could he please himself, fur-fill his desire, without anyone finding out?
He was Seto Kaiba. Another smirk.
He needed more than this though. A image of the golden haired Pup, with his big chocolate eyes, managed to creep it's way into his head. Seto groaned.
Seto climbed from his limo, a frown firmly in place. He stood smoothly, stretching from his sitting position. His pale lips formed a thin line, his icy blue eyes narrow. His cheeks held a soft tint of pink, as he forced himself to hold his composer. He ran long fingers through chestnut colored hair, combing through the silky strands.
The wind breathed across his tall slim form, rustling his uniform and catching his chestnut colored hair. He spared the naive people around him going on about their everyday lives, passing the entrance to the large building in front of him, a quick glance. People that held little to no meaning to him, in the least.
He sighed, heavily. Almost everything seemed boring, nothing new.
He rolled his eyes entering the building before him, it almost seemed pointless coming here. Though he knew he had to, he still had a lot of work ahead of him.
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-
...xXx..xXx..xXx...
-
The blond growled and rolled over, pulling the blanket further over his head. His chest and body screaming it's distaste of the movement, pain crushing his slim body until he shook slightly. He groaned, and rolled back into a more comfortable position after it was obvious the pain wouldn't leave him alone even if he sat completely still.
He pulled the covers down, squinting and shielding his eyes from the painful sunlight that filtered in through the window's thin curtains. Blinking his chocolaty eyes a few times he attempted to clear his sleep fogged mind and eyes. His body ached and that was a clear red light reminder of what had happen the night before...
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--Flash Back(who didn't see dat comin, right lol)--
-
"Tadaima..." (I'm home...) Jou didn't bother with holding back the grumble that escaped his lips as he made the statement. He knew it wasn't necessary, if his Father was home he'd be past out drunk. If he weren't then...
The blond shook off the thought. Closing the door behind him, he made an effort of being quiet at doing so. If his Father was home, and past out drunk, he'd want him to stay that way.
He wasn't so fortunate.
He turned on his heel, not even a breath after the thought had processed through his mind, something hard caught him on the temple. He grunted and nearly fell backward, but held himself up. A tin can hit the floor, a dark liquid spilling on the floor, deer. From the pressure and force it'd hit, probably still pretty full too. Luckily it hadn't hit hard enough for permanent damage, at least Jou sure as hell hoped not.
He frowned slightly but quickly forced a warm smile to his cooling lips. "Yo, Pops..." he was cut off with a grunt, and incoherent mumbles. He stepped further in the room, he made sure to cover his worry and any other annoying emotion that would further trouble him at the moment, with a sweet smile.
A dark figure sat unceremoniously sprawled on the couch, across the room, he grunted again before climbing to his feet. He stepped in the kitchen, without a word or nod of acknowledgement, or anything.
Jou felt grateful for that, and with one quick motion yanked off his scuffed up shoes and made a mad dash for the his room. But he didn't make it.
"Katsuya!..."his Father's voice sounded through the small building. Rumbling loudly.
"Kuso.."(shit..) was the only thing that would come to him.
"H-hai?" (y-yes?) he asked hesitantly a second or two later.
A large figure stood in the arch way leading to the kitchen, he held up a hand to motion the boy to him. "Come here...ma boy." Jou simply nodded and obeyed. Walking slowly to his Father's side. Vaguely he wondered what mood his father was in. Would it be violent, he hoped not, depressed, emotional?
He didn't particularly want to find out, but he soon would.
"It's been a long day, how was school?" his voice was soft, too gentle as if he'd break at any moment.
"Fine..." he answered leaving out any and all possible complaints or reason for them to continue on the subject.
"Ah, I see...Your a good boy, have I ever told you that?" he continued though without a chance for his son to answer. "I want you ta be somethin ya hear...you make me proud, now." He popped open a beer at this point taking a large gulp from it before continuing.
"Make me proud, do me good son.." his words were beginning to slur. But he continued on, throwing an arm around his son's shoulders in a friendly way. "Ya do meh gewd..." Jou didn't answer simply listened.
"It ony far son..."
He paused taking another gulp of beer, looking to his blond son.
Jou understood he was avoiding something, but what?
He got his answer, "I ga fired taday..." Jounouchi could see his pained expression, his father was ashamed to have to admit this. Admit it to the only person in the world who he believed cared for him. Tears glistened in his father's eyes, agony reading clear on his face.
This time his Father was depressed, Jou hated that more than when he got violent. He came close to asking his father to turn around and hit him, hard, across the face, as hard as he could. Anything to make him feel better, powerful.
Jou remained silent, listening, waiting for his Dad to empty his sole into waiting ears.
"No job son, none, no money..." he paused gulping the dark liquid he held in a can.
"No life, all so meaningless...least I ga ou.." he made a soft whimpering sound.
"I wuv ya, son.."
Jou still stood silent, biting his bottom lip and hoping this would be over soon. He wasn't so lucky.
"Ave ya ound a dob et?" he asked, Jou struggled to understand what he meant. When Jou didn't answer quickly enough for his taste he repeated himself.
"Ave ya f-oundd a j-od...yet?"
Jou understood, biting his lip harshly he answered by shaking his head, no. He waited for his father's reply to his answer, but it was silent. Jou shifted slightly, waiting, uncomfortable.
"NO?!" Jou jumped at the sudden anger in his voice.
"Worthless!!" he bellowed, his voice carrying loudly through the surrounding area. He turned to his son quick and clumsily, pounding his large hand across his face, sending the boy off to his left.
Shock and pain coursed though Jou's body. He hadn't been given the time to prepare himself for the brutal attack this time.
"Why?!" his father stood over him demanding.
He pulled the boy back to his feet, grabbing Jounouchi's face, jaw, in his large hands. He rammed a fist into his stomach, pulling it back from the boy just to repeat the attack.
He pounded his fist into Jou repeatedly, yelling about everything that had went wrong in his life. His job, his family, his so called son, everything. Beating his son till he wore himself out, till he grew tired. Till there was just nothing left. Leaving his son sitting quietly against the wall blood dripping from his face, he crawled to the couch huffing with tears and sweat glistening on his face.
Jou gasped for breath regaining it in quick large gulps, he shakily stood. Dark red trails leaked down his saddened dark face, blood pooling on his chin before dropping to either the floor or his school uniform.
He walked over to his father, without a word, stopping before him, gathering the strength he asked "Hungry?" He nodded in return, grasping a hand full of his son's uniform to pull him to him. He hugged him close, and tightly.
"Gomen nasai..." (I'm (very) sorry..)
Jou gave a crooked smile and nodded, returning the hug gently. "I'm just such a worthless father, ya deserve better..." he whispered his voice openly displaying his sadness.
"IIE!! I love ya, don't say dat...your da best Pops. I wouldn have it any other way..." he answered, hugging his father tightly before retreating to the kitchen to fix his father's dinner.
To Be Continued...
A/N:Well dats it for dis ch, a bit different, but I really wanted ta fit dis in. No setoXjou...I don't really kno much anything about Jou and his father's relationship, dis is just how i wanted it, heh just wanted ya ta kno dat.
Oh and feel free ta check out ma other stories as well, "Milk and Cookies"(another setoXjou), Sleeping over(Kaikan Phrase atsuXtowa YAOI) and ma original story(Blood of a Killer, on fictionpress...check out ma profile for more)
thanx 4 reading, pls drop a review on ur way out:3