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Let me be with you	By : PixieDust291 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1709 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Let me be with you
Chapter sixteen

By Pixiedust291

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                After sneaking Yusai and the others into the building’s basement, which housed the huge monitor backup data systems and generators for all the computers in the company, Marik punched in a code on the main computer screen. Suddenly, all the cameras in the building were repeatedly replaying the last five minutes of footage they had recorded. “There. Now, you won’t have to worry about the cameras,” Marik grinned. For a man who was betraying his company, and probably had assisted in committing many crimes because of said company, the man was rather gleeful.

                Yusai nodded, and hooked up his computer once more. “I need the password.”

                “It’s prestidigitation.”

                Yusai typed in the password, and smirked as all access was granted to him. “Alright, Yami, Mokuba, you go find Yugi. The rest of us will stay here.”

                “Alright, but we do need to know where our little damsel in distress is,” Mokuba commented, before he was nudged by Yami.

                “Yugi is on the twelfth floor. That’s our research center. Hurry, an elevator is just down the hall.” Both nodded, and ran.

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                “Let go of me!” Yugi yelled, as he smacked Pegasus’ arm away.

                The man glared at him. His face was a mask of boredom. “Come now, Millennium Puzzle, where exactly do you intend to run?”

                Yugi gulped, and looked around. The man was right. All around him was nothing but glass. Nowhere to go, unless… Yugi sighed, and hung his head in defeat. “You’re right, Pegasus … It’s futile.”

                Pegasus chuckled at this, and raised his arm. He snapped his fingers, and from under the glass floor came an operating table. Its white sheets would have looked appealing, if not for the fact that it had also been equipped with arm and leg restraints. From the ceiling came mechanical arms and shields, with various instruments attached to them- needles, drills, clips, and some other devices Yugi didn’t recognize. Pegasus then extended an arm to Yugi. “Come now, Millennium Puzzle.” Yugi meekly moved forward, dragging his feet a little as he walked toward the white haired man. When he got close enough for Pegasus to put his arm around his shoulders, Yugi lost his footing, and fell to his knees.

“Oh, s-sorry,” he stammered, as he used the elder man for support when he tried to stand up. Pegasus didn’t say a word as he led Yugi to the table. When Yugi got within one foot of the table, he stopped, and started to shake.

                “What’s wrong now, Millennium Puzzle?” Pegasus growled irritably.

                “I- I’m scared,” Yugi whined, and sank to his knees.

                Pegasus’ groan could be heard, right before his footsteps echoed and stopped behind Yugi. His hand lashed out, and gripped Yugi’ shoulder. “Millennium Puzzle, get on the table now!” Yugi was pushed forward. He hit his head on the table as he fell. The loud clash of metal against bone reverberated off the walls. “I’m losing my patience with you. Now, you get on that table. Our time left before our manufacturing deadline is short, and the quicker we can—”

                “Hey, Pegasus … Go fuck yourself,” Yugi whispered, as he got to his hands and knees.

In a flash, the young boy turned on his feet and launched himself at Pegasus, stabbing the syringe of green liquid he had snatched into the man’s stomach. When they both crashed to the floor, Yugi tumbled away, and slammed into the wall hard enough to make him gasp and cringe from the pain. Gathering his strength, he managed to get himself upright by leaning against the wall for support. He opened his eyes, and looked in front of him. Pegasus was gasping, and clutching at the syringe that he pulled from his stomach. The man glared at Yugi, and opened his mouth to yell, when a gushing flow of blood exited instead. His eyes widened, and he covered his mouth, looking from the equipment in his hand to Yugi, and back. His skin began turning a silky blue, and then began to dissipate—almost evaporate—into the air. Blood flowed from the skinless tissue in streams. Yugi covered his mouth in horror as he backed away. He had assumed the syringe had been filled with a hazardous liquid, but he had not had time to anticipate what would happen. As crimson blood covered the shining glass floor, Yugi inched away, too paralyzed by what he had done to move any more. He clenched his eyes shut, and shook his head. He had to get control of himself. He needed to start thinking of a way to escape. The vibrating sound of moving machinery startled him back to his senses. He looked up to see the mechanical arms above the table extending and coming toward him. With nothing to fight with, Yugi grunted and fended off the arms with his hands, punching, hitting, shoving, kicking—all he could do to protect himself. Another arm swayed, and maneuvered around the two Yugi was fighting off. Its blades thrust forward, and would have pierced vital organs if Yugi had not dodged in time. Luckily, small bleeding cuts were all he received. Suddenly, one of the arms evaded a blow and grabbed Yugi’ ankle, twisting violently. Yugi screamed, and kicked at the machine repeatedly, with little to no effect, as the arm dragged him closer to the table.

                A loud beep pierced the silence of the mirror room, sounding like the activation of a loud speaker. “Yugi!” a voice called out in a distraught tone.

                Yugi recognized the voice instantly. “Yami!”

His struggles became more frantic. He could hear a forceful banging on the other side of the wall behind him. The banging was followed by a crash, and then a muffled scream.

“Yami!” Yugi yelled again, and dug his nails into the ground below him, slick as it was with blood. He strained against the arm that held him, and thrashed his legs violently, then leaned forward and grabbed the thick rubber wires that jutted out of the machine, and ripped them from their connections. Steam and gasoline spurted forth from the tubes, and Yugi cried out again in pain as he was thrown to the side. The arm jerked wildly, and crashed into the other arms, ultimately hitting the shield. Finally, they collapsed to the floor in a static heap. Yugi groaned as he touched his burning face. The gasoline had not really gotten to him, but the steam had burst into his eyes. He blinked furiously, as tears spilled down his cheeks.

                “Yugi!” the voice from the loudspeaker came again. This time, it was seemingly aided by another voice. Yugi only moaned in reply as he tried to get to his feet. A loud crash was then heard, followed by frantic, rushing footsteps. To Yugi’ ears, it sounded like many people, and not just a few. The footsteps did not hinder his mind for long, however, because in that moment, his body was cradled and enveloped by a very familiar warmth and scent.

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                “Yugi! Yugi, come on, Yugi, open your eyes!” Yami cried.

                “Please, Yugi wake up! Wake up!” Ryou added to Yami’s shouts. The man was crying uncontrollably. After exiting the elevator, and searching every room for Yugi, Mokuba and Yami had literally collided with Marik, who had just released Ryou from his cell, and was on his way to get Yugi. The four had joined forces. On their way to rescue Yugi, Marik had given a very brief explanation as to the predicament Yugi was in, and the gravity of the situation. Upon entering the ‘mirror observatory,’ Yami had nearly launched himself at the glass when he saw Yugi fighting with the machine. He had nearly gone frantic, as he had begun tossing chairs and plants at the mirror, but it wouldn’t break. The glass had finally shattered after Marik, Ryou, Mokuba, and Yami had lifted the rather heavy metal desk, and launched it at the glass.

                “Yugi, open your eyes right this minute!” Yami yelled.

                Yugi groaned, and slowly opened his eyes to see the worried and tear-stained face of Yami. He smiled slightly, and gently lifted his hand to Yami’s cheek. “Yami,” he whispered sweetly.

                “Yugi.” Yami smiled back “I’m so-” was cut off by a quick slap to his cheek.

                “What the hell took you so long?!” Yugi yelled.

                “I didn’t mean to take so long. I forgot about you, and-” Yami stuttered.

                “You forgot about me?!”

                “Not intentionally!”

                “Oh, this just fills me with such faith in our relationship.”

                “Hey, I’m here now, aren’t I?”

                “Late.”

                “Late? You’re not dead, so I say I’m just in the nick of time.”

                Ryou stood back in bewilderment, along with Marik and Mokuba. “Um…” his accented voice echoed. “Do they… know each other?”

                Mokuba sighed. “I guess you could say they’re dating, or ‘lovers’ would be a more accurate description.”

                “L-lovers?!” Ryou repeated, shocked. A random spark flew off from one of the mechanical arms, and ignited the gasoline. The fire burst forth with a vengeance, and grew rapidly. An instant later, the room erupted in noise—sirens, flashing red lights, and announcements calling “All faculty, please report in a calm manner to the fire escapes. Please, remain calm.”

                Marik grabbed Yugi, and slung him over his shoulder. “Come on! We can’t wait here any longer.”

                “Wait! What about Yusai and the others?” Yami asked, as the four of them jumped over the shattered glass, and then began following Marik to the emergency exit.

                “You think they won’t hear these sirens and get the fuck out too?” Marik called back behind him to Yami. As if answering his comment, the sprinkler systems turned on, and the four were drenched in water. “I think Yusai and Atem can manage to handle themselves.”

                Yami nodded, but truthfully, he wasn’t worried about Yusai or Atem. Marik was right, they could handle themselves. What was worrying him was Yugi’s exhausted face and pale complexion. The boy looked like he was about to become a zombie. A rather dark bruise could be seen on his forehead, his eyes looked red and swollen, and half of his body was covered in blood. “Hang in there, Yugi!” Yami called, but Yugi showed no sign of hearing him.

                They exited the building lobby, to find Yusai and Atem already outside, next to their vehicle. Yusai waved them over. Marik was standing next to Atem, and the two of them were talking to a police officer, who looked anything but enlightened. Yusai opened the back of the van, and placed Yugi on the floor, wrapping him tightly in crisp colored sheets, before turning to Ryou. Looking him up and down, he nodded, and helped the man into the van as well. “Stay here. Everything will be fine soon, I promise. Now, what is your name?” Yusai smiled as he looked to Ryou.

                “Ryou, Ryou Bakura,” Ryou whispered, as he wrapped one of the blankets around herself.

                “Ryou, I need you to do me a favor. I want you to watch over Yugi while we’re on the road, okay?” Ryou looked scared, but nodded, his blue eyes filling with determination. Obviously, when it came to Yugi, he took things very seriously.

                “Yusai!” a man with blond hair and thick eyebrows in a police uniform yelled, as he ran towards the group.

                Yusai turned. “Hello, Keith.”

                “You mind telling me what the hell is going on? Why are all the deputies on my squad arresting every Industrial Illusions employee that runs out of the building?!” Keith bellowed.

                Yusai massaged his temples. “I would love to, but I have a rather critical matter to attend to. Atem, please stay with the officer and explain.” Atem shot him a disapproving scowl but nodded.

                At that moment, Jack skidded to a stop in front of them. “There you guys are! Oh, Officer Keith! Boy, are you not going to believe this one!”

                Keith’s brow rose at the reporter, before he turned and gave a stern look to everyone else. “Why don’t you start from the beginning?”

                Since Mokuba and Yami were not really needed, they both accompanied Yusai back to his mansion. Yami looked over his seat, and didn’t take his eyes off of Yugi until they arrived.
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