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Angel of Mine	By : tavia454 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9117 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 12
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- 14
Okay,
before we get to this chap I need to warn you of two things, �

1)
� from now on this is off the top of our heads � We�ve
run out of prewritten chaps. But we will attempt to keep a weekly (or so)
schedule going.

And
2) � shout outs. Some of you had questions, comments concerns and we will try
to answer without getting suspended for answering reviews.

Michelle:
If you think the lemon here is good, you really need to check out some of the
authors on AFF. But really � thank you! (grins)

DancingDragonBlaze: We kind of modeled Yami off of Season
0. He was quite the violent, sexy little monster!

Dragonlady222:
(glomps) We are really happy
that you enjoy this story! (From Tavi: I promise to
keep working on yours � really)

Rethira: Thank you and oh they have a little
something up their sleeves! Never fear that one!

Moondalian: (chuckles) I know you hate Yami as a
bottom, sorry! (grins) And yeah, I think I liked Bakura�s idea of eating too.

Renaiya880727:
Tsk, every story should have at least a little fluff!
(big cheesy grin)

WonderfullyMade5:
Ouch, that�s kind of why this story is so great to write (just imagining child
molesters when their fate is in the hands of the child�s parents!) Gives me a
warm, fuzzy feeling!

DarkAnubisAngel: No worries, it�s all good! And I
think this chap will give you a little of what you�re looking for!

Read_Right_Time: (chuckles) Yup,
got to have the smut! And don�t worry, they�ll get
what�s coming to them!

CosmicTomato: You doubted us?! (chuckles)

Sacuna: We�re glad you liked that one, believe me I was cracking up too!

Cody
Thomas: Thank you! Oh, I think the boy�s will be able to make a clean getaway
with this one.

Rayemoon: Yup, that was Atemu�s only time �
poor kid. And they�ll have their happy ending (or as happy as it can get
anyways)

DarkFireTailz: We turned you into a reader?! (blinks) Cool! Just keep reading, you�re not quite to the
good part yet (laughs)

NeliIsME, �HimeAmelie, �Someone, �kitty,� Smeepalicious, �SRRH,
Kailyssia, �XLight ForeverX, �AtemuYugiLover34, �Karacochi, �Chi Eiki, �dreamerswaking, �Sorceress Cassandra180, �snarky fox, �Pheonix51, �AtemusloverSapphire,
�JMYoda, �Wild4Rose7Cool, �MinWind, �Girlwholiketosmile, �HerPRINCEVINNIE, �Tatiana, �AlphaOmegaPsi, �Calcifer,� J Chan,�

And
if we forgot anybody � please feel free to whine and yell at us:

Thank
you so very much!!! We love you all! And no worries � these assholes will get
what�s coming to them courtesy of Atemu, Bakura, Marik
and maybe even a couple of the others! Who knows, maybe even Yugi will find
himself in a position to take a shot!

And
on to the next chap!

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The
former Pharaoh awoke with a start, only to find his movements restricted by a
thoroughly passed out Yugi curled up on top of him much like a small, devoted
pet. He shifted with a quiet hiss of discomfort, dislodging his sleeping lover
from his comfy location, and gently coaxing the boy down next to him before
placing a tender kiss on the tip of his nose. Yugi twitched once before
settling into this new arrangement with a relaxed sigh, never once waking from
his peaceful slumber.

The
darker teen gave a tiny half smile at the precious sight. His little one was so
beautiful, how anyone could even think to�Atemu slowly turned his head, his
once calm, contented scarlet eyes now focused solely on the apartment complex
across the alley with a deadly glow as he was reminded of exactly how they came
to be in this predicament.

Oh
what he was going to do when he got his hands on those two bastards!!! The
former Pharaoh prayed to any gods listening that Yugi wouldn�t revert to his
earlier behavior after what they had done this afternoon. He had worked so hard
to bring the boy back to his former self; he had no intentions of letting him
relapse.

Certain,
rather graphic mental images of two men begging for mercy on their hands and
knees propelled the former spirit out of his momentary contemplation and he
launched himself out of the bed with the full intention of tormenting the
people that cruelly drugged them merely for the purpose of entertainment. Well,
he would show them entertainment alright!

�Ack!�

When
his still trembling legs refused to support his weight, the former spirit
dropped straight to the floor in an undignified heap with a yelp of dismay.
Damn that hurt! Was he supposed to be this
sore?!

Atemu
rubbed his tender backside with a groan and reached out to use the bed to pull
himself to his feet. But when he glanced up he caught what had to be the cutest
sight he had ever laid eyes on. His cry woke Yugi, sort of. The boy was leaning
over the bedside, rubbing at his drowsy amethyst eyes with a silent yawn.

The
former spirit sat back, wrapping his arms around his knees to watch his Aibou
for a moment longer. It was a rare moment to catch the little one like this and
he intended to enjoy it as long as possible. Besides, his prey wasn�t going
anywhere.

�Yami�?�
Yugi questioned sleepily. �What are you doing on the floor?�

�I
fell��He replied with a blush, ashamed to have been caught sprawled out on the
floor completely nude. When he caught the questioning look in those glorious
amethyst eyes he started rambling uncomfortably, his eyes sliding away from the
teen�s face to fix on a spot by the bottom of the bed, his face now resembling
the setting sun.� �I was, ah�wasn�t
paying attention��

�What?!� Yugi�s eyes opened widely as he
jerked into a sitting position, finally understanding what his darkness was
trying to say. �Are you��

�I
am fine Aibou. Let me tuck you back in bed. You look exhausted and I know you
have to be sore.� Atemu reached out to grab one of the blankets on the floor to
cover his nakedness.

�No�really,
I need to get up.� Yugi insisted, with an exaggerated shudder, his pert nose
wrinkling in disgust. �I feel all sticky and�yuck! I need a shower!!�

The
darker teen raised an eyebrow at the comment, wondering how it was that the boy
felt good enough to even want to be out of bed. Especially when he himself felt
like he had been run over by a Mack truck! Considering past circumstances, he
would have thought his little one to be a little more reticent, a little more
skittish than the way he was acting now. The boy was bordering on perky � a
manner that Atemu never would have thought his little one to display.

�If
you insist on getting up and around�Why not take one together?� He asked
hesitantly, his face blooming with color. The former spirit was still feeling a
little self-conscious after what they had done earlier. Never having been
intimate with anyone before, the normally confident teen was unsure how to act
now that his lover was awake.

Yugi
didn�t seem to notice the hesitation though as he stretched with a groan of
discomfort before leaning over the side of the bed and holding out a hand for
his darkness to take � reminding Atemu of another time entirely, when they had
both been in the exact same position. �That sounds like a good idea Yami. Let
me help you up. Are you sure you�re okay?�

�I
am fine Aibou, really.� Atemu nodded, grasping the hand, and pulling himself
painfully from his awkward position on the floor.

�Then
maybe you should rethink your method of getting out of bed. It�s gotta be painful ending up on the floor all the time.� The
small teen replied loftily, letting Atemu know that he wasn�t alone in
recalling the incident. The former spirit grinned widely, provoking a similar
response from his smaller double.

�I
will have to do that little one.� Atemu chuckled.

Once
they were both firmly standing on their feet he pulled the boy to him and
leaned in for a soft kiss before wrapping them both up in the blanket and
guiding him out of the room. A hot shower sounded so good to the sore teen.
There wasn�t a muscle in his body that wasn�t screaming out in pain.

The
pair limped carefully to the bathroom and proceeded to wash each other clean of
the evidence of their prior activities, both entirely too sore to indulge in
any more than soft kisses and gentle caresses as they washed. By the time they
were finished the bathroom was filled with a thick steam from their scorching
shower and they had to open the door fully in order to clear the mirrors of the
moisture that had settled on the surface. They dressed carefully so as not to
agitate their injuries any further before both making their way stiffly down
the steps.

When
they finally made it down to the main floor to peek into the living room, it
was to find that not only was Bakura leaning against the wall, looking pleased
as punch, but that Jou, Seto, Malik, Ryou, Honda, Serenity, Anzu,
Duke�Rebecca (?!) and Mokuba (??!!!) had all gathered there as well. And that
Ryou, in his boredom, had made an entire four course meal � complete with a
bottle of red wine, compliments of Grandpa Motou�s
not so secret stash.

The
smirking grey eyed youth was the first to break the silence as he strode
confidently up to the two tricolor haired teens and dropped to his knees as if
to worship at their feet. �I bow to your awesome sexual prowess. You two are
the masters! Please let this unworthy child learn at your feet��

�Mokuba!� Seto practically shouted, his jaw hanging
open.

�What?!� The boy exclaimed with an innocent
expression as he turned to face his elder sibling. �I�m old enough! I want to
know how to make my girlfriend scream
like that.�

Everyone
else in the room quickly covered their snickering behind their hands,
pretending not to notice that the color of both Yugi and Atemu�s faces now
matched the tips of their tricolor hair. Rebecca gave a choked gasp before
hiding her face in her thick sweater.

�Ignore
him� (snicker)�He�s just trying to get�(cackle)�get
back a Seto for covering his ears.� Jou laughed as he pulled the black haired
teen to his feet and back towards the couch. �Come on kiddo, you weren�t
supposed to hear any of that.�

�What?! It�s not as if I don�t hear you and
my big brother going at it all hours of the night!� The young teen protested,
much to Jou and Seto�s dismay. �I just want to learn
their technique too; that way me and Becca can mix it
up a bit!�

�WHAT?!!!� Seto and Jou roared at the same time.

But
any comment the young teen was about to make was cut off when a thoroughly red
faced Rebecca grabbed at her boyfriend�s hand, pulling him down to whisper
furiously in his ear.

Atemu
groaned, covering his quickly reddening face with his hands before schooling
his features into a blank mask as he moved fully into the room, pulling a
reticent Yugi behind him. The former Pharaoh was so hoping that the Mokuba�s comment would be the last one he and his little
one would have to endure. How much had he and the others heard? How long had
they been here?!

The
darker teen�s questions were answered as soon as he guided his little lover
over to a chair that had been set up beside a makeshift table laden with
various aromatic dishes, as the rest of the group greeted them with a chorus of
cheers and ribald comments.

Apparently
they heard everything.

Yugi
ducked his head, hiding his blushing face in Atemu�s shirt when Jou praised him
a second time for his darkness� loud performance. Atemu�s face once again
turned the color of a ripe cherry as well, but he refused to acknowledge his
embarrassment, instead seeking out Bakura�s knowing gaze, one elegant brow raised in question.

The
white haired teen merely accepted the silent reprimand for gathering the entire
group together, only commenting that he felt the need for reinforcements. Atemu
shook his head with a forced chuckle, his grip on Yugi tightening ever so
slightly. The smaller teen looked up with a questioning glance, but the former
Pharaoh shook his head again, indicating that nothing was amiss.

Then
the taller white haired teen brought up the subject that had been on Atemu�s
mind ever since he walked into the room. �I take it that it�s time?�

�It
has gone beyond that point.� Atemu replied with a lethal glare, heedless of who
heard the comment.

The
former ruler knew for certain that whatever they spoke of would never leave
this room. Their group had stuck together through everything that life had
thrown at them before. It would be no different now. He trusted each and every
person in the room with his � and his Aibou�s � life.
Just as they had trusted in him when their lives were in
danger.

�Time for what?� Yugi asked as he gazed up at his
lover�s now stony expression.

�Reciprocation.� Malik replied with a malicious grin.
�Can I help?�

�One
of those R words anyways�and no, well, not right now anyways.� Bakura grinned.
�We�ll let you know when you�re needed. This is something the three of us need
to see through.�

�Bummer.� Malik retorted as he flopped back
onto the couch with a sigh, saddened at the thought of missing out on what
would probably be a rather macabre experience. For what they did to his friend,
he would gladly be a part of the payback.

�What about us?!� Jou, along with Duke and Honda
pouted.

Bakura
rolled his eyes.

�Can�t
we help?� Jou finished.

�We
will need everyone�s help at a later point, but for now I would prefer to keep
this as simple as possible.� The taller tricolor haired teen stated.

�Oh.�
Jou replied. �Just let us know when and where. We�ll be there for ya, man.�

�You
can count on it.� Duke seconded.

The
royal teen nodded regally, accepting their pledge with a murmur of
appreciation. The possibility of needing their aid was more than likely,
depending on exactly how many people made up this kidnapping ring. And he was
not above asking for help, if needed.

�Where
is Marik?� Atemu asked, the near calmness just now dawning on him as he glanced
around nervously at all of the people in the room, half expecting Malik�s rather insane dark half to just pop up out of
nowhere with a raunchy comment or two. Everyone else had had a turn, why not
him as well?

�Oh,
he�s already started.� Bakura replied with a careless shrug. �He wanted to have
a little fun with them before we got down to business.�

�He what?!� Atemu�s eyes widened. �Please tell me
he left enough for us to collect some information��

�Relax
Your Highness�he�s not going to go
too far. He promised.� Bakura replied with a smirk. �This is your fight. We
just want to have a little fun.�

At
Bakura�s assurance Atemu turned to Yugi, staring down
into anxious amethyst eyes as he tenderly brushed the hair out of the boy�s
face. �Aibou�I know that you do not want to be left alone�And I would never do
that to you. But would you mind too terribly if I wandered across the street
for a few moments? Your friends are here and I am quite certain that they would
enjoy your company, if you are up to it.�

�You
knew all along�� Yugi had been waiting apprehensively for his darkness to ask
permission from the moment the conversation steered towards retaliation. The
small teen searched his lover�s ruby eyes for the truth. �You�re going after
them, aren�t you?�

�Yes
little one, I knew. And I understand the reasons for your silence. But know
this�I will not allow them to take you from me. They will die first.�

�But
I don�t want you to get hurt��

Bakura
broke into the conversation before Atemu could form a suitable reply. �Trust me
Yugi; he�s not the one who�s going to hurt.�

�But
what if the cops find out�?� The small teen sniffed. �I don�t want you to be�I
don�t want you to be taken from me! I don�t know what I would do!�

Atemu
drew the little one into his arms, holding the shaking teen tightly. �Then I
will give them no cause to come after us Aibou. Do you trust in us enough to
let us do this�to let us be your tool for justice?�

Small
hands tightened in the fabric of Atemu�s tight black shirt, shaking violently
as Yugi fought to voice his question. He didn�t want anything to happen to his
darkness. He couldn�t lose him. But he couldn�t let those men continue to ruin
innocent lives without repercussions.

He
understood the others� need to defend him. He had felt it before, when he first
heard the heartbroken cries of the younger kids from inside his terrifying
prison; it was that protective instinct � and Yami�s
hauntingly beautiful ruby eyes � that kept him going for so long before they
finally were able to break him.

�Just
promise me�when you go after him�I
want to be there!�

�Yugi!�

The
vehemence with which the statement was spoken surprised everyone in the room.
Yugi never talked like that! He was always the first person to forgive someone
who had done him wrong. It was just one more reason that Atemu and the others
had to obliterate those who had destroyed his little one�s innocence.

May
I ask why?� Atemu tilted the boy�s face to his, their eyes meeting.

�I-I
want�want to be there�when you�when you free the others�� Fat tears rolled down
the teen�s face, his body trembling with emotion.

�There
are others?!!!� Once again more than one voice was heard with that comment.

�Yeah��
Yugi wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. �Lots�I saw them every once in a
while�heard them more than�I saw them�I couldn�t help�them�I�tried�it�s what
got me into trouble��

�Son of a bitch!� Atemu exclaimed, tightening his hold
on his little one while he glared pointedly at Bakura, the rest of the group
digesting the appalling information with looks of dismay.

He
hadn�t known about that. None of them had. Hadn�t had any real reason to think
on it, being so wrapped up in his little one�s return to reality. But it made
sense that Yugi wasn�t the only one. Damn it!

�I�m
with you on that one!� Bakura growled as he spun on his heel and headed towards
the door while the rest of the group voiced their opinions as to which torture
method would be best. �I think its time for a little Q and A.�

Atemu
brought a gentle hand up to Yugi�s face. �I love you Aibou�with all of my
heart. Go be with your friends. I will be back when we are finished.�

Yugi
leaned up and the two shared a tender, heartfelt kiss that brought out a couple
of coos from their audience, before Atemu straightened and stalked out of the
room after his white haired friend.

Yugi
gave one last, longing glance at his darker half�s retreating form before
glancing anxiously back at his friends. The small teen fiddled with the fabric
of his shirt, uncomfortable without his darker half at his side. He really
hoped that nothing would go wrong and Yami would come back to him. He didn�t
know what to say, how to act without his darkness� loving guidance.

Earlier,
when Yugi had first woken up he was okay with the time they had spent together.
After all, the small teen had dreamed of a night like that for so long � even
before his kidnapping. The nightmares had left him alone, his sleep only
bringing back the blissful memories of him and Yami together, and so he had
woken up in great spirits.

But
now Yugi was trembling fiercely, unsure of how he would be received by those he
had always looked upon as friends. Would the others make fun of him for giving
in to those urges now that Yami was no where in sight?

After
a moment of uncomfortable silence, Jou gently ushered his small friend into the
living room, pushing a plate of food into his shaking hands. Once Yugi was
sitting comfortably, the blonde energetically set about to relieving the small
teen of the burden of conversation as he caught him up on everything that had
gone on since they last saw each other.

And
in no time Yugi was starting to enjoy being with his friends, but he still
couldn�t keep from worrying over his darker half�s wellbeing�

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The
door to the apartment protested their entry with only the smallest of creaks.
Bakura and Atemu glanced at each other once before making their way inside,
knowing now that no amount of noise that they made would draw any attention to
their presence. The place already sounded like a zoo � smelled like one too.

As
casually as he could, the former Pharaoh brought a slender, bronze hand up to
his face, pinching his nose against the stench that assailed both him and
Bakura the moment they crossed the threshold. Cries and snarled, animalistic
curses met their ears. What the hell was that?!

�Gods
this place reeks!� Bakura commented waving his hand
over his face as he coughed and gagged.

The
whole apartment smelled like sex, but that wasn�t the only odor present. Body
odor and a large dose fear mixed in along with the rest of the putrid stench,
as well as an underlying nastiness behind each of those rancid smells. And
maybe even a little�

�Marik!!!� Atemu and Bakura stopped in their
tracks, gaping when they spied their friend lounging comfortably in one of the
overstuffed armchairs, his leg thrown over the side as he grinned back at them
unrepentantly.

�Gods
man what the hell have you been doing up here for the past five hours?!� Bakura
gawked at the scene. �This place smells like sex�shit and sex. It�s
disgusting!�

�Hello
ladies�and welcome to my puppet show! Let me introduce Thing One and Thing Two.
A couple of the nastiest cocksuckers you�ll ever
meet.� Marik grinned back at them. �I figured since you all were otherwise
occupied I would practice my skills as a puppeteer. It�s what I always wanted
to be when I was a kid!�

As
the two teens peered curiously around the bulk of the chair they immediately
noticed that there were two sweaty, sniveling men lying naked on the floor, one
on top of the other, both intimately joined. There was blood and bits of other
matter surrounding the duo as they writhed around on the not so white carpet.
The one being taken was crying piteously for release, just as the man on top
was snarling threats and insults at the newcomers.

�Hey!
I didn�t tell you to stop!� Marik raised the Millennium rod and pointed it in
their direction. �Get to it!�

For
a moment Atemu thought he heard a couple of new curse words uttered in his
direction, but he turned a deaf ear on both the pleas and the curses in favor
of giving Marik a questioning glance, and having his own expression returned
right back to him.

�Gods! That�s disgusting!� The former
Pharaoh shook his head at his friend�s denseness. �Marik!
I never knew you had voyeuristic tendencies!�

�Yeah�and
I never knew you took it up the ass!� Marik shot back with a smirk.

Atemu
snorted, folding his arms over his chest to level a glare at the grinning
blonde. Apparently The Thief�s mouth had been running on overtime!� �And you don�t?!�
�
The
platinum blonde gave a loud chuckle.

�Gods
this stench is killin� me! Makes me
want to puke!� Bakura brought his hands up to his neck, mimicking a
choking sound, with a shiver. �How long have they been at it?�

�Oh
about five hours give or take. I�ve been making them swap back and forth every
hour or so. Thing One shit�it�s so gross.� Marik
chuckled, turning his attention to the white haired teen. �I made him go all
ATM on the other after he did it.�

�Got
that right�� Bakura griped, holding his nose � before his curious gaze shot
over to Marik. �...ATM?! What the fuck does that
mean?�

�Ass
to mouth� Marik replied with a vicious laugh. �Like watching a train
wreck�completely horrifying, but you can�t turn away.�

Bakura�s eyes widened and he swallowed
reflexively to keep the taste of bile out of his throat. �You did not?! Marik
that�s fuckin� nasty�

�Are
we going to play around all day or get down to business?� Atemu questioned, his
face taking on a greenish hue. He was quite certain that he did not want to
know what else his psychotic friend had been up to in their absence.

There
was no need for an accounting�truly.

�Oh�by
all means Your Highness, I was just waiting for you. And
having a little fun while I was at it.� Marik rose gracefully from the
chair and extended a hand as he backed away from the doomed men. �They�re all
yours.�

Atemu
stepped up in front of his friend and got a closer look at something he never
wanted to see again. Ever in his life. Both men were
out of shape, pits and pock-marks littered their overlapping bellies as they
moved, grinding mechanically against each other. The sight made him literally
sick to his stomach. To think that these two men had hurt his little one!!!

�ENOUGH!�
He snapped as shadowy wisps surrounded his shaking, enraged form, the eye of Horus glowing brightly on his forehead. How dare these men
touch his Aibou! This would be the last time they ever preyed on the innocent,
he would make sure of it.

The
former Pharaoh pointed towards the corners of the room and the shadows obeyed
his furious command, forcing the two men apart with so much raw power that they
each hit the opposing wall hard.

The
man nearest to Atemu hit with enough force to leave a bright red smear of blood
on the white paint before sliding to the floor in a crumpled heap, coming to a
rest on the carpet almost at his feet. Atemu sneered disdainfully at him,
watching as the man unsuccessfully attempted to gather his legs underneath him.
How pitiful!

�You
had better hope you got friends�� The other man growled as he pulled himself to
his knees, cradling the back of his injured head in his arms. �Cause when we
get our hands on you little punks��

The
man�s diatribe stopped as soon as he looked up and realized just who it was
that he was staring at. His jaw dropped, and for a moment he kneeled there
gaping like a fish out of water. This was the boy they had targeted earlier?!
His body trembled violently as he stared into those demonic, intensely glowing
red eyes; quite sure that he was seeing his death.
�

�� You�ll what?!� Atemu snarled
menacingly.

When
a suitable reply wasn�t forthcoming the former spirit sauntered over towards
the one man that was able to speak, an eyebrow raised in question. �When you
get your hands on us, you�ll what?!� He questioned again. �From where I stand,
you will do nothing! You are cowards! Cowards who prey on those unable to
defend themselves! You think you can hurt me?! Bring it! Come on coward�play a
game with me! If you dare��

At
the word coward, the man adopted a shaky fighter�s stance, enraged. �I�M NOT A
COWARD!!� He roared as he charged Atemu like a rampaging bull.

�Atemu!!� Bakura and Marik shouted, hastily
making their way over to protect the former Pharaoh from harm.

But
the ruby eyed teen stood his ground, waiting until the man was within reach
before bringing a powerful fist around to glance a
blow off of the man�s thick neck, catching him in the throat and damaging his
windpipe. The motion sent the man reeling backwards as he brought his hands up
to his throat� and Atemu grabbed the back
of his head, bringing it down to meet with his knee. The heavy man crumpled to
the floor, unconscious.

�What the fuck?!� Marik questioned as he skidded to a
halt not two feet from where Atemu was standing. �Where the hell did you learn
that?!�

Bakura
whistled. �Wow, I�m impressed! You�re fighting skills have come a long way for
such a scrawny, little shit.�

Atemu
grimaced, wiping the backs of his hands on his jeans to rid them of the blood
before glancing over at his friends. �I�ve always known how to fight. You two
just happened to catch me at a disadvantage that day.�

The
trio glanced over at the man that had been foolish enough to think he could
prevail in a clash against Atemu. The man twitched and convulsed on the floor
as his body fought for air, his wheezing breaths making the three teens think
that his final moments were upon him.

�I
meant to strike him in the head.� Atemu muttered, frustrated.

Bakura
glanced over to the twitching man�s partner, who at this moment quite resembled
an ant with its head smashed as he crawled around on the floor, unable to pick
his head up after being bounced off the wall with such force.

�Pity.� The white haired thief murmured as he
pointed at the bleeding man. �I think that one�s brain damaged. Way to go
Atemu�did you forget we needed that information?�

The
former Pharaoh gasped involuntarily as his gaze switched between both suffering
men. This wasn�t what he intended! He had only wanted to show these two what
happened when they went up against someone a little more powerful than those
they were used to preying on. Damn it! Who knew that these pedophiles could be
so fragile?! He had figured them to be tougher than that. Hell even Ushio had
more stamina than these two losers!

�They�re
not going to die.� Marik commented casually as he leaned against the blood
smeared wall. �At least not yet. See, Thing One is
breathing again. And Thing Two might be brain damaged, but it�s just his motor
skills that are affected. I can hear him cussing and whining very clearly from
here, though it does sound a little garbled � and I think he just said �fuck�
backwards.�

�What
do you propose we do with them?� Atemu asked in an irate tone. If he couldn�t
torment them, then how were they supposed to learn who their true enemy was?

�I
got an idea.� Bakura spoke up as he grabbed the unconscious man by his collar
and dragged him over to his partner.

Picking
the other man up as carefully as he could, the former thief shuddered when the
man�s head lolled around on his shoulders. If he had to take a guess, Bakura
would have said his neck was definitely broken, but the injury hadn�t paralyzed
him...yet. The broken man squirmed weakly, uttering feeble, barely intelligible
curses, but was unable to free himself of the white haired teen�s tight grasp.

�Bakura dragged the duo over to the middle of
the room and deposited them on the floor, arranging them to his satisfaction.
Once they were both facing the same direction the former thief duct taped their
heads together to hold the one upright before tying their hands behind their
backs. He had managed to keep from being bitten by the one who was still
conscious, but he still came away from the pair with a couple of minor
scratches for his troubles. Once he was finished he glanced back over at his
friends.

�So�are
you thinking what I�m thinking?� He grinned maliciously.

�Mind fuck!� Atemu and Marik chorused with
matching smirks.

Bakura
nodded as he nudged the unconscious man a little harder than necessary. �Come
on dickhead�wake up!�

The
man was jolted awake with a solid kick to his naked, painful rear, fear visible
in his intelligent hazel eyes as his gaze met with the three teens towering
over him. His body shuddered violently as he fought to control his terror.
Somehow, when he spied his partner�s brainless, glazed expression he managed to
gain control over his fear, glaring right back at his captors.

�Pfft!� Atemu snorted. �I would suggest you mind your
manners freak.�

�What
are you?!� Grunt rasped at the ruby eyed teen insolently.

�Perhaps
someone you ought not to have fucked with?!� The tricolor haired teen answered
with an imperial air. �Why don�t you take the time to figure it out yourself,
you are so intelligent?�

�You won� ge�
�way with thish! Shomeone will come
afther yous!� The other man
cried in a slurred voice, giving Atemu a self-satisfied if not �somewhat dim look which was answered with a
stony, silent glare as the pissed off teen refused to comment.

�Oh how clich�! Someone�ll come after you. I got people!� Bakura mocked. �What-fuckin�-ever! I doubt you�re so high and mighty.�

�So�tell
us�why are you so confident that you will be missed if we erase the evidence of
your existence on this earth?� Atemu questioned with a growl, thinking to prod
the men into confessing if he pricked at their self-importance. �From where I
sit you are nothing but scum. Unwanted�useless�Who would want
to protect you?�

Grunt
grinned superiorly, refusing to take the bait. �Oh, we got people alright. But
I ain�t tellin� you who.�

�I
beg to differ� Bakura sang. �Okay boys�its story time. Think of this as one of
those moral fairy tales�you know, the ones with a point at the end.�

The
white haired thief closed his eyes, raising his arms to the heavens as he
whispered a soft plea.

The
shadows deepened slowly, sucking out what little light was left in the room.
The floor, the walls, the ceiling, everything disappeared into a black void
almost as if leaving the two men suspended in midair. The inky blackness
swirled and danced as it cocooned the two men in its infinite embrace.

Out
of the corner of their eyes, the pair of pedophiles caught sight of Atemu�s
demonic, glowing red eyes, Marik�s violet eyes
gleaming with a malevolent brightness right along side them in the darkness �
making for a truly nightmarish vision. The men both shivered violently at the
sight, but refused to back down.

But
then something began to take shape in the middle of the inky void. Both men�s
eyes widened comically when a hazy figure appeared, seemingly out of nowhere,
out of focus at first, but clearing as the time went on. The man appeared to be
on his knees, begging for something as the tears coursed down the sides of his
face. His eyes were positively terrified as he stared back up at whatever was
tormenting him.

�No�I didn�t mean to�Please�don�t do
this�!�

�I
think you might have even known our little pet here��Bakura�s
voice carried over the noise as the figure began to squirm and cry out with
more force. �His name is Aloysius Moran. He was a doctor at one point in his wretched
life.�

�Please don�t do this!�

�What
do you want from us?� Grunt hollered, thoroughly freaked out by the sight of
the doctor, or whoever he was, with a knife held in his trembling hands. He
could barely make out some slight movement in the black void, out of the corner
of his eyes, and that movement worried him to no end.

�A name�an address. Who sent you?!� Atemu�s voice floated
to them from the swirling shadows. �Tell us and death shall come swiftly.�

�Go
to hell!� The pedophile answered in a high pitched shriek as the shadows
advanced on his shaking form, surrounding him and his partner to nibble
painfully on their exposed skin. �You fucking freak!�

�Tch�that�s no way to talk to someone who holds your
miserable little lives in their hands.� Marik�s
mocking voice joined in as the cries for mercy reached fever pitch � both from
the figure in the center of the void as well as the two men that the shadows
were feasting on.

Atemu
waved the bothersome shadows away from their victims, and after a moment or two
the figure in the center of the void once again commanded the tormented pair�s
undivided attention as it squirmed and shrieked, crying out for a mercy that
was never delivered.

The
two pedophiles were mesmerized as the unfortunate doctor began to reach a shaky
into his own mouth, muffling his cries. One trembling hand pulled his tongue
out for the other one to go to work with the knife. Horrified shrieks echoed
off the inky blackness making the two men tremble in fear. The wet sound of
someone pissing was heard, set against the backdrop of screams and wails.

Once
again the royal teen waved the shadows back in to begin their assault. This
time they took a little more than just nibbles. And soon both the figure and
the two tormented child molesters were screaming in unison. After waiting for
what he deemed a reasonable amount of time Atemu waved the shadows off of the
men as they twitched and shook from the pain.

Their
screams quieted to sobs and hiccups as the figure in the center once again took
up everyone�s attention.

�And now for the moral of the story! This is what happens when you cross
us.� Bakura began again, heedless of the high pitched, animalistic screams that
volleyed through the air from the tortured figure. �And what will happen to you
should you remain obstinate. Think carefully, the time for your decision is
almost upon you.�

The
ghostly figure now had copious amounts of blood trailing down his chin, mixing
in alongside the tears he had shed. But his hands were not idle as one began to
saw mercilessly at the other one with the dull, serrated blade. Neither of the
bound men could take their eyes off the spectacle, their faces draining of all
blood as they continued to watch the figure saw at his hand.

�Have
you chosen?� Atemu asked.

Both
bound men sobbed pitifully at the sound of the former Pharaoh�s commanding
voice.

�He
is not dead, if that is what you think.� Bakura commented idly. �We had no
reason to kill him. He is not the target. Our crackpot doctor now lives the
life that he would have condemned Yugi to had he the
authority. He will never talk, never return to reality. His soul is all but
broken.�

�Do
you want to end up like him�or will you choose to save yourselves this
torment?� Marik questioned.

�Your
time is up.� Atemu stated with icy finality.

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