Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Young Lovers ❯ Business Gets Ready To BOOM ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: Uh yea Yu-Gi-Oh! Not mine… all other characters are… so is the plot… idea behind the story is real… and yea…

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Chapter Two: Business Gets Ready To BOOM

A thin sliver of sunlight peaked from under the sheet-covered window. Under the mass of clothes and old blankets, the steady sound of breathing could be heard. A few clumps of hair stuck out from under the huddled bump on the bed, the scene seemed to be peaceful, quiet, serene. An oddly beautiful picture of calm. The door to the room opened with a sudden and loud bang, causing the slumbering person to jerk into the waking world.

"Hey, dude! Keith is calling out tonight's assignments. Get the fuck up!" A young boy with dark blue hair yelled before moving to the next room. The young boy rubbed sleep from his eyes and glanced at the old clock on the wall.

1:00pm, the boy rolled his eyes. Night was hours away, why would they have to wake so early? Shaking out his long hair, the boy slid into some clothes and wandered out into the main hall of the dingy house. He saw some unfamiliar faces in the room that morning. `Keith must have picked up a few new boys last night,' he thought to himself, plopping down on the arm of a chair that was already holding two other boys. As the other boys filled in, the sound of mumbled `good mornings' could be heard. The blue haired boy who had woken the house came in last and called for silence. All small chatter ceased as Keith walked into the room.

"Good morning boys!" Keith's eyes were wide; a genuine smile was on his lips. One of actual happiness, not of lust, which all the boys had come to know. A smile like that could only mean one thing. Lots of money would be coming in tonight. "As you all know, the Kaiba Corp. convention is going on this week in Down Town. And my informants notified me last night that today all the big time businessmen would be in town by 3:30 this afternoon. Now boys, these are old, rich and horney men who will pay LOTS and LOTS of money for one night with you." Keith walked around the room, patting boys on the head, squeezing their shoulders and high five-ing the older ones. "Seto Kaiba himself will be walking to and from his hotel via our street, no limos will be running tonight. So my little cuties, you will be taken off your regular routes and put on detail around home." The greedy gleam in Keith's eyes was a little frightening to the smaller boys, but the older ones knew what all that money could buy, how much food would be in their bellies. And a good week off if the haul was plentiful. "Now," Keith continued, "you younger boys will being staying home tonight. We need experienced boys out there who wont screw this opportunity up. So, those of you younger than sixteen can go to your rooms. You will get the night off, but you cannot leave the house! We can't risk pesky foreigners damaging the newer merchandise. Now the rest of you, I want as many boys out there as possible, but if you were brought in less than two months ago you are to stay with the babies tonight. Experienced boys only. The rest of you get out of here."

The room steadily cleared until only fifteen boys remained. The silence stretched for a few minutes as Keith looked over them. Stopping at some, passing over others, making comments about how some should dress or act that night. With a wide grin he stopped at one boy. "Now my little angel, you are the crown jewel. I am saving you for a very special person. You are to go with no one but Seto Kaiba, do you understand? No one but you." Keith leaned in close to the while haired teen, whispering close to his ear, "I know what you can do. What you do like no one else. You will show this man the best time of his damn life. And if you don't bring in at least double of what you make regularly, then you're gone. Understand?" Closing his eyes and inhaling sharply, he nodded. Keith then dismissed them to get ready for the upcoming night.

The white haired boy bit his lip as he walked into his room. He closed the door behind him and slid down to the stained carpet floor. Drawing his knees to his chest he closed his eyes and hit his head against the door until he grew tired of the noise. He could hear the happy chatter through the paper-thin walls. How could these boys be so happy? They were, in a few hours, to be in the arms of dirty old men. He got up and pulled back the sheet on the window, looking out at the city around him. `And I will be with the king of them all. How old is this Seto Kaiba? Is he old enough to be my brother? my father? my grandfather?' The mere thought of age shrouded his mind with depression. He couldn't be upset now, but he could be calm. He grinned and reached under his bed for the can of pain thinner. After rummaging through the room he found a plastic bag and then moved to the corner by the window again.

After an hour, while floating through his high, the boy spun through his room. Everything was light and floaty and happy and he didn't think he could ever come down. And then he hit the wall. Flying backwards, he landed hard on his backside, things crashing down around him. He let himself fall back on the carpet with giggles until the unhappy tears pricked the corners of his eyes. `No,' he thought furiously, `no, won't be hurt or sad or think about anything before this, this life.' But as he slipped into a blissful unconscious, he could swear he heard a women call out.

"Ryou!"

And yea that was chapter 2… I'll try and update once every two weeks if not sooner… I've got some AP homework that I have to have done before the 29th and after that hopefully I'll have time to bang out a few more chapters before school starts and things get crazy. Thanks for checking out the story… Stay classy fic fans, and thanks for stopping by! :wink: