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

Chapter Ten

The blade ceased creating a red furrow in her flesh. She felt hot breath on her neck, then something warm and wet trailed up the skin there, making the new cut burn. Akari whimpered, her eyes squeezing shut tighter. "You taste divine, Akari." Nakago hissed.

She shuddered as the dull edge of the blade trailed down her neck, over her collar bone. She waited for fresh pain but it didn't come, her breath again coming shallow and quickly. The scalpel paused at the soft mound of her breast. It pressed down ever so slightly as Nakago leaned over, his lips close to her ear as he whispered, "Would you like me to cut you here? You would, wouldn't you Akari? You want me to cut you and taste you there."

"Please," she whimpered, "I-"

"Please what, my dear?" The metal was removed from her breast, to be replaced by his fingers, which marked a trail down her abdomen, coming to rest on the waist band of her panties. Her skin crawled beneath his feather light touch, "Here then?"

"No," she pleaded, gazing into the sparkling chips of sapphire that were his eyes. The leather restraint preventing her from looking away. Nakago's lips parted in a small smile.

"Not here? Then how about," his hands continued on their journey, "here?"

She trembled violently as his touch came to rest at her center, stroking her through the silky fabric. Her mouth would form no words of protest though her mind was screaming, only a strangled cry escaped her ragged throat. Nakago's smile broadened, his eyes flashed. "So I have found what you want. You want me to taste you...here," another stroke, firmer.

She squirmed, trying to move away but the restraints held her fast and she only succeeded in causing herself more pain. Mercifully he ceased touching her, reaching below the table, he pulled a lever turning the table so now she was held vertical. She feared that her heart might burst from her chest with the force it was pounding. Nakago replaced the scalpel on the tray and took up the scissors. "Please," she begged, her voice finally working, as he began to cut through her only remaining clothing.

He looked up at her. "My, aren't we the impatient one?"

He cut through one side, then the other and soon brushed away the silken material. Nakago turned and the soft clink of metal echoed through the air as he once again traded scissors for scalpel.. He held the blade up to her face. "Do I need this my dear? Or do you taste sweet enough without it?"

Her eyes widened as the blade neared her face. It made a soft scraping sound against her skin when he passed it lightly over her cheek. The blade dropped. Nakago claimed her lips with brutal force, this time forcing his way into her mouth. She felt the straps loosen and give way, crying out against his mouth as she was held now by some invisible force, her legs being forced open. Nakago's mouth left hers, moving to suckle the soft flesh at the juncture of neck and shoulder. A warm hard length pressed against her thigh. "Yusuke!!"

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Seto watched as Nakago strapped the girl to a chair and proceeded to threaten her with violence if she refused to cooperate. He rolled his eyes. The girl looked haggard but unharmed. Had he been wrong in what he thought he had seen on the monitor? After several minutes the young businessman grew bored. "Naraku, call me when she is ready."

The red eyed hanyou nodded as Seto turned to leave. He did not see the smirk on Naraku's lips nor Tomo standing silently in the corner, wisps of smoke rising from the clam shell in his hand. Seto returned to his office, booting up his computer, intending to work on his newest program. Mokuba entered before he could get started. "What?"

"Seto...the tapes..."

"Yes? Where are they?"

"Security says that Nakago came to get them yesterday. Saying he wanted to review them. He hasn't brought them back."

Mokuba jumped as Seto's fist descended loudly on the table. "I want Nakago and Naraku in this office now! Search their offices. I want those tapes found."

"Yes big brother," Mokuba said meekly as he turned to go.

"And Mokuba?"

"Yes Seto?"

"Tell security that I want today's tapes in my hands this evening. No one else is to lay even a finger on them."

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Nakago slammed the door, straightening his jacket as he began to stride down the hallway, Naraku in his wake. "My patientce with that boy is wearing very thin Naraku."

Naraku nodded, recognizing the frustration in his companions poise. He hid his own smile. The moment would be all the sweeter for all the interruptions. Very sweet indeed.

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Yusuke closed his eyes, long given up on trying to break from his bonds. He wished he could at least see Akari. She had crumbled to the floor after Nakago released her. Seto's summons had saved her from the awful intentions of Nakago but Yusuke had not heard anything from her since the two left. Again came the sound of the accursed door opening behind him. "Back for more you sons of bitches? Let me out of this damn chair and see what I don't--" he broke off as it was neither Naraku nor Nakago that appeared before him but a young boy with long thick dark hair and wide innocent eyes. "What the hell?"

The boy said nothing but stepped forward beginning to work the lock on one of the arm bands. "Kid, what are you doing?"

"Letting you out, now shut up before I change my mind."

Yusuke was about to say more but Seto Kaiba appeared in his line of vision carrying Akari. "You bastard! Get your filthy hands off of her!"

The kid sighed and Seto flat out ignored him as he placed Akari on a bed of soft looking blankets. He gestured and two women dressed in nurses uniform hurried out from behind him. Yusuke watched in shock as Seto stepped away, allowing the women to tend to Akari's wounds. Yusuke stood as the boy released the last of his bonds, rubbing his sore wrists. "Why?" he questioned of the retreating Seto, "Why do this?"

Seto still ignored him, sweeping out of the room, followed by the kid. Yusuke sighed and turned sad eyes on Akari. One of the women was tapping a needle as she held it up to the light. "What are you doing?"

"Giving her a sedative."

He nodded and began to pace, warming up his stiff muscles. He didn't know if Nakago would be returning but he would certainly be ready for him if he did.