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A Slave for Who?	By : hachi-miitsu Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7320 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I am in no way making money off of this Yu-gi-oh portrayal or the characters and settings therein. If I was well, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction. Ha...So it follows that I don't own the Yu-gi-oh fandom either...that would be Kazuki Takahashi.

Chapter List
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Chapter Ten
"Sir? Sir!"
"What", Kaiba snapped. He gripped the blonde's elbow and pulled him closer when the butler reached for Jonouchi's restraints.
"Slaves aren't allowed in the dining hall sir. They must come this way."
"No", the CEO growled. "He stays with me."
The manservant's face remained neutral. Next to them another pair arrived, so close in resemblance they could've been related. But as was quickly becoming the apparent norm here, one wore a stylized collar and skimpy leather dressings while the other was decked out in evening formal wear. Some staff stepped forward to take the master's coat and the slave's collar.
"I'll see you in a bit aibou." The one who spoke leaned over and brushed a peck over the smaller boy's ear. His chains clinked as he glanced at the ground and burned bright pink. He was led away while the master was ushered into a dining room.
Jou tilted his head when Kaiba cleared his throat. "Well…"
They were both uncomfortable with the situation, but there wasn't much that could be done about it. "Go on rich boy. I got this."
A loud crack filled the lush entryway. "How dare you speak that way to your owner."
Jonouchi ran his tongue across the top row of his teeth, assessing the damage. His vision swam but he could make out Seto's blurry figure descending on the one who'd stricken him.
"How dare you", the brunette spat, "Lay hands on what is mine."
The old lady trembled and pursed her lips. "Well, I never! It's not my fault you don't train your dogs better. Come Mako."
The one accompanying her shot them an apologetic grin and divested her of her jacket before allowing himself to be led down the hall. Jonouchi blinked and buried his face in Kaiba's neck when the other turned to him.
"Are you alright?"
"'m fine."
A warm palm cupped his throbbing cheek. Jonouchi groaned and almost nuzzled into the touch when he remembered where they were…and who he was leaning against.
"Lets jus get dis ovah wit", he mumbled thickly. Every time he got closer to the old days, the old fights he reverted to the accent that settled on his tongue like a security blanket. The blonde worked his jaw a couple of times before a nice looking girl gripped his collar and led him down the hall as well. He was the only pet to glance over his shoulder. And Kaiba was the only master that watched him go.
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"I've been waiting for this night all year." Haga wheezed out a cackle and steepled his fingers while all the scantily clad merchandise filed into the tiny room.
"Wait Inspector." Ryuzaki, 'The Dinosaur', grumbled.
He was so named because despite his small stature he was one of the few guards who was personally entrusted to oversee larger matters happening at The Compound or anything to do with it. Haga was another trusted guard, in charge of ministering the proper 'medications' to the merchandise when needed and to keep tabs on their general health. He clutched a couple bottles and rubbed them against each cheek while he leered at the growing crowd. Ryuzaki cut him a glare. "We can't give it to them too soon. Remember what Pegasus said last year."
Haga's beady eyes narrowed, his lips drawing into a pout. A hand tapped Ryuzaki on the shoulder.
"We almost good down here?"
"Yessir, Mr. Howard."
The blonde man—trussed in a cream suit with an American flag kerchief tucked into his breast pocket—snorted. "Ryu, how many times have I told you to call me Keith?"
Eyes trained on the clipboard in his hand, Ryuzaki flipped the page and scribbled something in the margin. "Approximately three hundred times and counting, Mr. Howard."
Keith sighed through his nose. "It's such a swanky pad up there." His eyes roved around the room. "But it looks like all the fun's gonna be going on down here, huh?"
"You have no idea", Haga cackled. He quivered, on the verge of hyperventilating when a new arrival that caught his eye ambled through the door. "I'll be back."
Ryuzaki glanced up from his clipboard. "Stop. I need you here."
He was ignored. Haga was already halfway across the room; weaving through the crowd, drawing the occasional squeak from a well-placed grope.
Ryuzaki palmed his face then straightened his beanie.
"Why don't you ever say that to me?"
He looked at the blonde. "What?"
"That you need me."
"Because I don't."
Keith pouted again and slid a finger between his collar to loosen the bowtie. "I…uh…."
A tinkle of glass and laughter became louder upstairs as a hatch opened. "Mr. Howard?"
He grit his teeth. "Coming sir." He turned back to the shorter male who was now doing a quick headcount. "Don't be too hard on 'em Ryu."
"I never am Mr. Howard."
"Call me Keith…please."
Ryuzaki whipped around, his voice raspy from his barely leashed exasperation. "Don't do this right now."
"Mr. Howard!"
"Coming Pegasus", he roared back. Keith growled when he looked down again to find that Ryuzaki had also disappeared into the beautiful throng.
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It was dark. He could hear the breathing of others, quite a few of them by the sounds of it. Jou blinked hard to try and get a better idea of his surroundings when a familiar ugly rasp wafted against his skin.
"Jou…little Jou, how I've missed you."
The blonde swallowed. "Inspector…"
"Ah, that's my good boy. Good boys deserve treats…"
He stiffened and tried to back away. "I-it's okay…"
"Here now, haven't you missed me too? I'll give you something nice." A hand cupped his ass and pulled him closer. His body seized.
"No! N-no Haga, please—"
"Good boy, good boy."
This time, his body wasn't drugged. This time he could figh—
"Stop it", a small voice squeaked.
"Inspector, get your ass over here. Stop fucking around." The other voice sounded thick with frustration. Haga's small body was dragged away, no longer as threatening as he had once seemed when Jou had been a drugged mess that couldn't fight back for fear the bastard would hurt his sister as he so often threatened.
"'lo?" He jerked back when a naked thigh brushed his own. The person cried out and went tumbling to the ground.
"Hey!" Lights exploded around them, making the gathering squint. "Stop fucking around in there. Just stand still!" Black. It was that same angry voice, however…
Jonouchi's eyes watered as he bent down and groped for where he'd last seen the figure, a small trinette with purple eyes. "Sorry bout tha. You were the one before?"
"It's ok. My fault." The voice was tight with fear but it was indeed the same that tried to step in for him just now.
The blonde smiled and clasped his arm, helping him wobble in to his feet and tracing the faint outlines of that outrageous hairdo in the gloom.
"So what's your name?"
"Ya can call me Jou."
"I'm Yugi. It's nice to mee—"
"Line up!"
The two males were swept up into the crowd.
"Take one then go stand on the platform." A pop. A spotlight. The platform and two figures illuminated by harsh spotlights. "Even though you've all been bought you still know how this works. Fight us, and it will only be harder on you later." Conditioning, as it is wont to do when it's harsh enough, sticks. They did not struggle. The slaves did not even question. They merely obeyed. The shorter of the two gave each person that trudged forward a weird red looking pill while the other directed them on where to go stand.
"What's goin on?"
Yugi shrugged. "Beats me."
There are of course, exceptions to every rule. In the crowd, Yugi and Jou were lucky enough to be spoiled, and to forget.
It was a slow process but eventually it came to be their turn. Haga's smile was cancerous. Without warning he yanked Jou forward and crashed their mouths together, shoving not one, but two pills down his throat.
The blonde thrashed until his rescuer from earlier yanked Haga back and slapped him. "I told you to knock it off. Let's just get this done."
Haga swiped blood from his split lip with his tongue and smirked at Jou. "Enjoy."
He dropped one into Yugi's hand as well. The trinette smiled and pretended to pop it. Jou shot him a look and tried to make himself gag. "At least you get that option."
The two boys were shoved from behind. The platform was startling; a slab of cold steel under their naked feet that was different from the concrete that almost felt friendly compared to this. "Now what?"
Yugi hugged himself and shrugged. They had their answer moments later, lurching forward when the floor began to rise quietly.
"Dammit", a third voice muttered behind them. "Here we go again."
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The cutlery creaked in Kaiba's ears, the champagne rancid on his tongue. He glared at the soft candlelight that permeated the hall. Maybe ten tables were scattered strategically about the room, all overflowing with fine china, crystal, individual yet abundant feasts from wherever the people sitting were from. In the very middle was a large, glass cube. It appeared to be a holding pen with the backlit floor, a sheet of glaring white.
This 'gala' was meant to be a close-knit, intimate affair for people from all around the globe, and the brunette supposed it was. It was stifling really. Maybe he should just go grab Jou and hustle home. Surely Mokuba would sacrifice his treats if Kaiba tried to explain this luxurious horror story…
The clink of a fork on a wine glass ripped him from his bitter musings.
An older dignitary rose and beamed around at them all. "My friends", he announced. "And my family. We have gathered tonight because of our …special interests." A smattering of sly chuckles sparked in the crowd. He continued. "But none of this would be possible without one such individual, my personal friend…Pegasus J. Crawford!"
Cheers erupted as a blushing Pegasus stood and waved at them all. He skirted through the crowd towards the podium at the front.
A curtain of sterling fell over his eye, the merchant smiled breathlessly. "Thank you for that flattering introduction Akna dear." The ruler of Egypt raised his glass and inclined his head with a smirk. Pegasus glanced around. "Acknowledgements must also go to Mai. Stand up my buxom beauty."
A blonde woman at Kaiba's table twitched a brow and swabbed her lips with a napkin before complying. She raised her hand in a wave, her smile practiced.
"As I provide you with males, so she does with the softer sex, my cohost Mai Valentine, everybody!"
Men and women alike expressed their appreciation while Mai sat back down.
The merchant sighed. "You are here for two reasons ladies and gentlemen. One, of course, is you are the finest caliber of customers I've ever had the pleasure to cater too."
A round of self-congratulating applause.
"Some", he went on with a smile, "Have even purchased from my fine establishment more than once."
Another burst of applause, though smaller this time.
Pegasus braced his arms on the podium. "This year, I'm afraid, our joyous indulgences are colored by something quite dire."
Murmurs.
The wall panel behind Pegasus slid up and he clicked a remote in his hand. News bulletins that had been all over the news for weeks blared from the invisible projector. The faces of two teens, both with snowy white hair, floated side by side for all to see. "Otaki, you stand up as well."
The portly man rose, his face tight with anger. "They are mine! And they escaped!"
Pegasus glanced down, as if searching for the words to apologize. "With this, my spotless record has been tarnished." His face was set as he raised his chin. "I come now to the second reason for which I've called you together. We have the proper authorities on this of course, but I would ask that you fine people keep your eyes peeled for them as well."
Some nods.
"If he bought them, I don't see why not—"
"I just hope they're found soon—"
Mutters of 'possessions' rippled around the room. At Aknamkanon's table, the prince slumped in his seat a little.
"But", Pegasus cried, "the show must go on. With the important announcements out of the way, lets return to our pleasant evening shall we? And of course…the main event."
The tense atmosphere dissipated instantly. Seto's face pulled into a grimace as the floor in the glass cube parted. There, huddled together like animals instead of humans, the purchased boys and girls slowly rose into view.
Kaiba swallowed, hating himself for locking onto Jou despite all the beauty surrounding him.
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The glass panels of the pen rose like butterfly wings. He was surprised to see girls in the mix too. Jou, uncertain at first, ambled towards him. Kaiba barely stopped himself from spluttering when the blonde flumped in his lap.
"What are you doing", he snapped.
"Gave us som'in", Jonouchi slurred. "Told us…gotta do this."
"Mingle my lovelies!"
Jou turned around to straddle him. His breath was a heavy rush as it flooded Seto's ear and made his blood throb.
"S-stop."
Next to them, Mai smirked and sipped her champagne. "He can't."
"Why no—Jou!" The blonde was grinding their hips together, the leather of his shorts creaking lewdly. Kaiba shoved Jou off. Mewling, the blonde slid down his leg and nuzzled Kaiba's knee.
The CEO cleared his throat. "Why…not."
Mai made a lazy gesture. "They inject all the pets with something. Don't worry. It burns out fast enough with sex." She ignored Kaiba's murderous glare. "And it leaves no long term damage. I wouldn't allow my girls to be subjected and here at least, all pets are treated equal."
Kaiba glanced around and what she was saying indeed seemed to be the case. Every teen of both sexes was sporting a stylized collar with their owner's emblem, all panting and flushed. He looked down at Jou and his mouth twisted. "Is this all you people do here?"
She snorted. "That's all you people do here. I'm checking up on some of my girls. Making sure everything is going well enough."
He didn't get a chance to drop another word because she stood up and disappeared into the buzzing nobles. Kaiba scowled, growling at the mess of blonde at his feet. He stood as well. "You…uh…I'll go get you something to drink."
Jou snagged his pantleg and whimpered. "Don' go. Don'…"
"Hush. You need some water. Just look at you."
"I hate it when ya don'."
Kaiba balked. "You're not yourself right now. Let go."
"No."
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Seto Kaiba."
The CEO locked his jaw.
Jonouchi panted and balled his hands into fists as he fought the drug. His body was on fire, something singing in his blood that was more than just the aphrodisiac. His head fell back against the cool glass, lazily regarding his patron as the brunette conversed in low hisses with another, aged man that had spoken earlier.
The elder bent his head back and belted out a laugh. Kaiba didn't outwardly react, but in the time Jou came to spend on the estate, he'd learned to read the guy. And there was pain in those eyes. Kaiba squared his shoulders when the man taunting him motioned and, four other men stepped forward.
Jonouchi's eyes narrowed to slits as he swayed to his feet. He knew a cornered animal when he saw one.
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"Such a shame, really boy. You should've just taken our offer."
Kaiba's jaw jutted forward. "I seem to be doing just fine without you." His chilling gaze cut through each of them in turn. "All of you. But I do sincerely hope you're having…fun in with your new positions. Especially you Otaki."
The portly man blustered, mustache twitching. "Now see here you little brat, you'll never be half the man Gozaburo was."
The brunette rolled his eyes. "And thank God for that."
"Such impertinence!"
"Aww, shaddup ya old coots."
Jonouchi edged between them and stumbled into Kaiba's arms. "I told you to rest over there, mutt."
"Hrrmfgrrp."
"Jou", he snapped.
The blonde buried his face in Kaiba's neck and breathed deep. "Don' yell at me moneybags."
"Exquisite. Is he yours?"
Dread tickled his tailbone, the CEO glanced up then placed his hand on Jou's hip to bring him a little closer.
"So what?"
"Of course that's why you're here. We should've known!"
"You talk like you're so above us all, but at the end of the day we're not so different", Otaki sneered.
Jou rounded on him, his body swaying. "Now see here. Ya don' know nothing so shaddup."
"How cute. The White Dragon needs to sick his dog on us. Looks like he still needs some…training though."
Jonouchi jabbed a finger in the man's belly. "Ya don' know how hard—"
"Mutt", Kaiba hissed. And suddenly the blonde was being yanked backwards. He hit Kaiba's front with his back and gasped. A sharp tingle stabbed his ear, a wet swipe. Jou arched his back and bit his lips. Despite his best efforts though, the drug, the stress, it was all too much and broken versions of Kaiba's name fell from his lips.
His eyes rolled back, his hips starting to move of their own accord as he rocked back into the contact. He could feel Kaiba's breath hitch against his ear.
Then it was gone. Jou whimpered.
"You want more?"
"Mm…hmm."
"Then wait for me over there like a good boy."
Jonouchi clutched at Kaiba's lapels and cracked his eyes open with a heavy swallow. "Stop pushin me away…"
Kaiba blinked. "Puppy", he murmured. "Heel boy."
Jou sniffed then regained his legs before sweeping the gathering with a silent threat. He stumbled to his previous resting spot.
It was easier for Kaiba to smirk as he watched his prize go. "You were saying, gentlemen?"
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"J-Jou….you okay?"
The blonde groaned. He opened his eyes and blinked fast. The candlelight flickering around them made his heart thud in his chest. He could still smell that cologne. Girls and boys alike were in similar states of arousal it seemed. Their owners paraded around like it was perfectly normal as they compared the skills and appearances of their pets.
One man was even brazen enough to whip it out to display just how superior his pet was with fellatio.
He curled his lips. "'m fittin in jus' fine. Ya cool Yug?"
Though the boy's cheeks were flushed, he could still articulate well enough. "I don't unders-stand. I didn't take the pill." He sank down until he could hug his knees. "My body…"
"I know", Jonouchi groaned. He gasped and starbursts exploded behind his eyes. "W-water…the water."
Yugi whimpered, his goosebumps feeling like the persistent jabs of a needle.
The blonde cracked his eyes open, chest heaving with pants as his eyes roved in a lazy arc. They stopped on a head of brown. The chocolaty locks spilled down the girl's back and at that moment, as if fate were pulling her strings, she turned.
He bolted up and took two wobbly strides forward before he stumbled. A strong hand caught his elbow.
"Are you alright?"
Jonouchi gaped at Seto like he was some phantom from a terrible dream. His eyes searched the crowd frantically again and found the girl, this time with a ravenette whose hair was pulled into a severe ponytail. The man's expression was concerned, but the hand he placed on her arm was anything but innocent. She…smiled at him. The girl could see. And she was wearing a personalized collar.
"Hey", Kaiba snatched his chin and forced their eyes to meet. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
The blonde tugged away from him to try and catch a glimpse of her but now she was gone. He sagged in Seto's arms, not fully aware of his actions as he buried his face in the CEO's shoulder and inhaled deeply. "'m losin' it."
Kaiba had come over to check on him, if only to soothe his own nerves from being around these oppressive vultures, but it looked like he was the one who'd have to do the soothing. He set a possessive hand on Jou's hip and murmured into his ear, "It'll be over soon."
Jou nodded, suddenly aware of his position.
"'offa me."
Kaiba offered no resistance as he stepped back. "Hang in there a little longer." He glanced around the dimly lit den of inequity and smiled. "Why don't you try to make Mokuba's plate?"
Jou met his gaze with a smile of his own, the edges of his lips sharp. "Will do, 'master'."
Kaiba stiffened but inclined his head and walked away.
Jou's vision swam as he turned too. His face pulled into a frown when the world titled. He could hear noises of surprise around him as the room spun slowly. Kaiba's scent; spicy, smoky intoxicating. "Drink slowly."
A glass was placed against his lips but Jonouchi struggled. "Stop it", the CEO snapped. "Drink a little."
"It's the water", he gasped. "The water's—"
"Don't be absurd. If it was the water making you guys like this, don't you think we'd be affected as well?"
Jou didn't have time to argue because the glass was shoved against his lips again. He parted them and gulped down the cool liquid until the glass was emptied. Seto set it down then ran fingertips over his cheek.
He wanted to flinch with everything in him, but the blonde found himself nuzzling the peachy palm instead.
"You're flushed pup."
The smooth timbre vibrated against his ear. Before he could stop it, a moan was wrung deep from his throat. "S-shit." His teeth started to chatter. He swore he could feel his temperature rise another few degrees. "Hurts…."
He snatched Seto's hand and ground himself against the other male's open palm. Jou's gasps were ragged. "Hurts so bad…"
Kaiba wrenched his hand away then sat Jou against the wall. Whiskey eyes rolled into the back of his head. Jou rested his cheek on his dewy shoulder and hummed.
The CEO rose and turned to the trinette crouching a little ways away. "You. Boy."
"Y-Yugi sir."

"Watch him for me."
Yugi nodded as Kaiba swept away.
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The sounds came in waves, deafening at first then fading for a moment as if he was floating underwater. Floating, yes he was. "Mmm….."
His sister…she was still alive. She could see. His sister was not alive.
Kaiba. Where was Kaiba? Where was that scent?
"How can you let him touch you like that?"
Jou cracked one eye open.
"How can you stand that?"
Jou shrugged. "Eh. He's a sourpuss on the outside but he's not cruel. "
"Has he touched you?"
A little of Jou's mask cracked. He sputtered and sat up. It was the thing in his bloodstream. It was that stupid cologne Kaiba insisted on wearing. It was the way he bit Jou's ear in just the right way and the way he cared for Mokuba. The blonde cleared his throat. "It could be worse", he muttered. "Treats me decent enough..."
They both looked over at the sound of a sharp slap. Two Egyptians, identical in appearance just down the way were getting into it.
"Stop it! Don't touch me!"
"I'll do what I want with you. Bow to me Malik!"
"Fuck you!"
"If that's what it takes." The larger of the two backhanded the one called Malik and barked out a harsh laugh when he fell. Pegasus—standing in the background with an aqua tressed slave wrapped around one arm—smirked around his champagne flute. "Forgive him Lord Marik. The new ones, they're always a bit more difficult to break in."
Marik dragged his tongue over his upper lip. "I wouldn't have it any other way. Get up." He gripped Malik's elbow till the smaller male cried out and wrenched him to a stand.
Yugi swallowed. He was truly fortunate indeed. There were times when Atem frightened him, sure…but never like that. The slighter Egyptian started to get dragged away.
"No! Get your sick hands off me. Help! Someone help me!"
All around them, people began adopting similar smirks that Pegasus was sporting, stroking their pets wherever their hands had come to rest. It was a subtle reminder to all slaves present, how quickly things could change when one stepped out of line.
They were no longer equal. They were souls bought. Their flesh was not their own to command. Sole dominion over their everything rested in the clutches of those with the most money.
Purple eyes swam with tears as Yugi started to shiver. A hand touched his shoulder. He whipped around, ready to bolt when he saw it was the prince who was currently holding court over his innermost thoughts.
"Come aibou. We must go soothe my cousin."

Party Hardy! Second part of the installment whoo~
The Gala part III will be next chapter n-n Marik is a bitch but I adore him anyways? Where are Ryou and Bakura?
WILL JOU EVER HEEL?!
"And what is dis shit about yo sista?" (Some Black Comedian)
Find out some of these things and more, next time! Till then, I love you all for reading!
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