Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ YIB ❯ Assignment ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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…Assignment…
Dark brown eyes pierced the night sky. The gentle melody of the crisp autumn breeze blew through metallic silver tresses of hair. The long, black trench coat that was worn by this mysterious stranger also blew softly in the wind.
The silence of the atmosphere was memorizing, serene, and terrifying…
Only a few steps away stood another figure. This one with dirty blonde hair pointed out in every direction and dark purple eyes filled with malice. He wore similar attire to the silver-haired man in front of him and currently stood straight with his hands in his pockets and his eyes towards the ground.
He and his companion were currently waiting for their cue which, in the brown-eyed youth's opinion, wouldn't be long from now.
Turned out he was right.
At that moment, the front door of the house that the two men were standing in front of opened slightly, signaling their assistance.
Without further delay, the two shadowy figures made a swift but soundless dash to the door and, before entering, leaned the backs against both sides of the doorframe and peeked cautiously inside.
After a moment, they both walked in quietly and shut the door. They were confronted with a shorter man, dressed in black, with determined crimson eyes and a wild mane of black that was outlined in red with gold lightening bolts shooting upwards.
The smallest of the three, who had evidently been the one who had opened the door for the other two, moved his hands in several positions, signaling their next course of action in sign language.
After a few gestures from the other two, the three men made an effortless glide towards a large, locked white door. There, the brown-eyed boy placed something in the keyhole on the doorknob and, within a few seconds, the door swung open to reveal two men dressed in dark blue uniforms sleeping heavily on two chairs, which were in front of another door.
The blonde and silver-haired men both made their way behind the two sleeping figures and, after clasping their hands over the mouths of the defenseless men, plunged long daggers into the two bodies, which now lay limp in their arms.
After harshly throwing the bodies to the floor, the crimson-eyed boy ran up to the door that was supposedly being guarded, and kicked it in.
It wasn't a moment later that the short man heard a clicking sound and he didn't even have to look up to know that there was a gun being pointed at his head.
“I wouldn't do that if I were you,” the crimson-eyed boy said threateningly but nevertheless with a smirk gracing his rosy lips.
The man pointing the gun laughed. “You are not in the position to be making threats,” he said pushing the smaller boy's head back with the point of the gun. He never kept his eyes off of the other two who had killed his guards.
“Look at me Yami!” the man said angrily. “I want to see your face when I kill the `best' assassin of the YIB.”
The one called Yami only smiled more. “By the time you pull that trigger…you'll be dead.”
The man glared and tightened his hold on the revolver he had in his hand. “I'm finally going to have my revenge! Goodbye Yami! And good riddance!”
Yami held a finger up and said with the charming calmness that he always held in his voice said: “Wait, before you do…umm as you say `have your revenge'…you might want to see if Kaiba is okay with that.”
The man's eyes went wide when he heard a sharp blast echo off the corners of the room. He slowly looked down at his chest and saw a dark red liquid seep out of a newly formed hole. He looked back up at Yami one more time before falling to his knees revealing a tall brunet standing behind him with a black gun.
Yami then took the gun out of the man's hand with ease and pointed at the head of the dying target, making sure that the man's hollow green eyes were staring into his own crimson ones.
With a smile, Yami said sadistically: “Game over.”
Another shot rang through the room as the man fell flat on his face and the blood from the hole in his head flowed out onto the hardwood floor.
Yami threw the gun on the floor carelessly and, after putting on dark sunglasses, walked away with his companions, who had almost put on dark shades, following close behind.
After walking out the house and down the pavement, Yami jumped into the passenger sheet of a black Mercedes Bens and waited patiently for everyone else to get in.
“That is the last time that I'm saving your ass,” the blue-eyed boy named Kaiba said as he sat in the driver's seat and turned the car on.
Yami rolled his eyes. “That's what you said last time…and besides I could have handled that myself.”
Kaiba sighed angrily. “Well, I'm not taking the chance that you get your brains blown out and then Pegasus comes and bitches at me for not watching out for you.”
The albino in the back seat reached towards the front seat only to get his hand slapped away. “What the hell was that for?” the brown-eyed boy said angrily.
“What did I tell you about touching the radio or anything else in this car Bakura?” Kaiba said as he continued to take several right and left turns.
“Whatever,” Bakura puffed out as he leaned back into the cushioned seats and then began to complain to Marik, the blonde sitting in the back with him, how the idiot had gotten blood on his shoes.
While Kaiba was reprimanding Bakura, Yami took this opportunity to look at the laptop that was attached to the area where the radio usually was.
“So this is the new DXL that Pegasus gave to you?” Yami asked admiring the new piece of equipment.
“Sure is,” Kaiba said proudly.
“Interesting,” Yami replied and before he knew it, Kaiba drove into a dark garage and turned off the car.
They all stepped out and after taking a brief glance around the small space, Yami pushed a small tile in the wall inwards, which began a detailed process of individual verification including a hair piece for DNA, a pupil analysis that measured the length and width of an individual's pupil, and at last a password that was to be typed into a small panel that appeared from the wall. Fingerprints were unnecessary since once you became a member of the YIB, they were burned off.
After this possess was over, the walls in the room shifted and suddenly Yami, Kaiba, Bakura, and Marik were standing on top of a moving black flat surface that brought them through a door that had just opened up in the wall.
A bright blue light began to scan each one of the men and then a mechanical voice could be heard.
“Yami Motou a.k.a. Number 1. Specialty: Sniper attacks.
Seto Kaiba a.k.a. Number 2. Specialty: Strategist and Computer Expert.
Bakura Sanifica a.k.a. Number 3. Specialty: Daggers and Ninja Stars.
Marik Istar a.k.a. Number 4. Specialty: Physical Strength.”
“Welcome…to YIB,” the mechanical voice finally said as two doors opened wide to reveal a platform that overlooked a room the size of a hotel that was lined with dozens of desk and hundreds of individuals dressed in black walking in all types of directions.
The YIB, or Yami's In Black, was a league of assassins who killed whoever their leader ordered them to kill. All members wore black leather with black trench coats and shades. This way, they remained ominous and unnoticed. As a reward for their efforts, members would get a large sum of money for every mission they accomplished. The more accomplishments, the higher your rank. When you joined the league, your identity was disposed of including social security, birth certificates, and things as such. The only thing you were allowed to keep was your name.
Yami and his companions stepped out onto the platform as it began to lower onto the ground floor. Once there, the four boys were greeted with an excited voice.
“Fellas! I assume you have good news for me,” a tall white-haired man said approaching the leather clad individuals.
Yami nodded. “Target 3251 has been eliminated,” the boy said nonchalantly.
“Wonderful!” the man said. “I knew I could count on you four. But I do need a brief synopsis of what occurred for my files so if you please…”
Kaiba was the one who responded since the brunet was always brief. “We approached the target's house. I disenabled the alarm system as Yami snuck in through the roof and unlocked the door for Marik and Bakura who disposed of the two guards. Then the target was taken out.”
“Thank you Kaiba,” the man said after the brunet was done.
“Pegasus, do you have our next assignment?” Yami asked always ready to take someone down.
Pegasus, or the leader a.k.a. Number 0, smiled brightly. “Always so eager, aren't we Yami? Yes I do have your next assignment but this one will require time and effort out of all four of you. It's the most detailed and intricate assignment that I've ever given anyone. Are you sure you four are ready?”
Marik laughed. “Of course we are! Give it to us already.”
Pegasus' smile widened. “As you say,” the silver-haired man said as he handed Yami yellow folder.
Yami opened it quickly but was shocked at the four pictures he saw. Pegasus noticed this and said happily: “Enjoy!”
The leader then walked away as Yami held up a picture of a boy who looked to be no more then ten. “Target 3252…Yugi,” Yami whispered to himself.
…TBC…
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