You Look Marvelous | By : Reppa Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3775 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer : I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of it’s characters, I own the currently nameless stalker though. I don’t own the song, Alicia Keys does.
Notes : So far this is a fairly popular story, and people seem quite fond of it. Yay!
Summary : As rich and famous as he is, attractive despite the attitude, Kaiba Seto has had to deal with a good number of stalkers in his day. But never has he dealt with one so obsessive and cunning. J/S, N/M, YY/Y, B/M and one sided OC/S.
You Look Marvelous
Chapter 2 : Yay or nay?
By Reppa
Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power yeah
peo people live just to play the game
Some people think that the physical things
Define what's within
I've been there before
But that life's a bore
So full of the superficial
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people search for a fountain
Promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses
And that's the only way to prove you love them
And in a world on a silver platter
And wondering what it means
No one to share, no one who truly cares for me
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means noth
If I ain't got you
If I ain't got you with me baby
Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing
If I ain't got you with me baby
&n
Since it seemed they had narrowed their sights on the appropriate target, it seemed Jounouchi would be able to ensue with the necessary ass kicking. Getting him into the corner was going to be the difficult thing. The guy didn’t hold still out of the classroom for even a second and it wasn’t like the blond could knock the stuffing out of him in class. He’d get in too much trouble. The thought to run it by Kaiba didn’t really occur to him, though Yugi pointed out it would be a good idea to let him know. But he’d save it for later. He wouldn’t notice there being no more letters, so what did it really matter?
From what he gathered from his little spy, Malik, the guy’s name was Sukauto*. He was 6’5, an unbelievably lanky little twit with exceeding greasy short hair, plus he flaked on anyone three feet near him. Yuck. The guy was basically the epitome of gross, really, all he needed to do to complete the look was pick his nose. His face was gaunt and pale, and from what he understood, he couldn’t write well. A funny fact considering how nicely written the letter in the locker had been.
“Looks like your usually gross stalker to me…But I dunno, the writing is off, maybe he had someone write it for him or maybe it’s just not him.” Otogi pointed out as he tailed their target with Jounouchi and Malik.
“Well, we’ll find out after Jou breaks his nose and knocks the stuffing out of him.” The Egyptian noted, grinning broadly. He was an eager beaver to watch the scene.
“How nice.”
The blond snorted lightly with a faint chuckle, moving in as they followed Sukauto into the men’s bathroom, Malik at guard by the door. He would have liked to watch, but Otogi beat him at Ro-Sham-Bo for guard duty. Luckily for the two there weren’t any others in the bathroom save one student on his way out, which meant they had the privacy they needed to deal with their ‘fri‘friend’. Jounouchi didn’t even wait to let Sukauto make it to the urinal as he grabbed his shoulder to turn him about forcefully. The guy was definitely cowardly too as he gave a shrill and startled yelp, making the blond smirk, “Hi, there.”
As Otogi tried not to snicker at the unattractively horrified look plastered all over Sukauto’s face, the taller teen sputtered frantically, both eyes surprisingly enough together in the direction of the blond’s face together, “Ah, erm, wha-what do you want? I didn’t do any-anything!”
“Well…that may be decided with a little interrogation.” Jounouchi pointed out with a feral grin before holding onto the collar of his shirt with one hand and clenching his other into a tight fist prior to smashing it into the other’s sweaty face, breaking his nose. All to make it easier in coaxing answers out of him, shaking his hand after wiping the other‘s sweat off his knuckles, “That was kinda gross there for a moment…Noticed you eyeballing Kaiba today and he got an interesting letter earlier…What’s up with that, huh?”
Sukauto howled miserably, clutching a hand over his gushing nose as he was questioned, making several grunt and snort noises as he tried to staunch the bleeding, “N-nuffing…!”
“Damn, watching him makes me kind of sick…” The black haired teen, who hung back watching the two muttered with vague disgust.
“You’re telling me…” Jounouchi agreed, leaning back a little with blood and drool and tears dripping everywhere from his victim. It was really, really gross watching him sputter and it was ready to make his stomach turn as he gave their lanky friend a good, violent shake, “Then what was with the letter? you your handiwork?”
“Gah…No!” The greasy teen squawked wildly, one arm flailing in the air so much so he even ended up hitting himself in the head. Disgusting…and sad. The blond’s grip on him loosened before shoving him back, watching him tumble onto his back on the floor. Something was soon rolling along on the floor past Jounouchi’s feet until it came to a light stop as Otogi’s foot tapped onto it gently.
“Think he dropped something…” As he leaned down to pick it up, Sukauto moaning on the floor with his friend standing over him, Otogi picked up the orb before giving it a bewildered look. Right then and there, he got up, moving over next to Jounouchi as he looked down at the pathetic mess on the floor, “Jou…he lost his eye here.”
“Ew…Say what?”
Now it was Jounouchi’s turn to look a little surprised as he looked down at the item in question. It was what had been his left eye, the pupil darting around to look at Sukauto before returning it’s sights to him, tiny wires poking out from the ring around it. That wasn’t a glass eye for damn sure, it was mechanical. On a closer look, the pupil inset in the irises seemed to zoom in and out with some lens like it was a camera. Well, that was definitely something he wasn’t used to seeing everyday. “What the hell is this…spy ware?”
“Looks like it.” Otogi frowned at the wandering eye he had in hand before looking down at Sukauto, who laid back with his hands clasped over his nose and groaning piteously. Despite his sad appearance, the dice duelist gave his knee a kick to turn his attention back to them, “What is with this and what’s really going on here? Tell or Jounouchi is going to beat you into next week and then some.”
For a few moments, Sukauto laid there looking between the two with his one real eye and probably thinking over his options. Neither of which were really good for him. “I fink…I’ll take deh easy wuh and say I um not telling fou anyfing…” His last few words slurred together a little as he scooted into a sitting position. Jounouchi did have to admit, for someone who was pretty cowardly a few moments ago, he didn’t look like he was going to budge at this point.
“You better tell because you know for a fact I’m not joking when I say I’m gonna beat the ever lovin’ tar out of you, you greaittlittle bastard.” The blond threatened, advancing on him as he glowered down at him, reaching down and grabbing the collar of his shirt to hoist him back up. Neither Jounouchi nor Otogi were expecting what came next as Sukauto made a disgusting noise before hawking a bloodied mix of spit and mucus at the blond’s face. That tore it as Jounouchi went to town and wailed on the vermin, holding back no punches. While he was busy making an even greater mess out of Sukauto, the black haired duelist shook his head before hurrying out to see what Malik was doing.
He saw the Egyptian had the door cracked open to listen in before he stepped out and shut it, looking at Malik, “Anyone try to get in?”
“a…haa…had quite a few people yell at me for not letting them though. But that hardly matters…so, what do we do now?”
“After Jounouchi is done beating him half to death, I guess we have to figure out this eyeball here.” Otogi showed him the mechanical eye they had gotten, the pupil inside now holding perfectly still as if it had been turned off now. He knew just who he wanted to look this over too, “I’m going to go find Kaiba and talk to him…you wait for Jou to get done pulverizing Sukauto, okay?”
Malik nodded as he watched him sprint off down the hall towards homeroom, leaning against the doorframe and listening as the bathroom grew silent now. In a couple minutes, Jounouchi stepped out, hardly out of breath as he dried his hands with a paper towel. When he had finished, he gave his hands a quick and thorough cleaning before leaving his bloodied victim a twitching mess on the floor. It’d be a while before anyone found him as he pasted an ‘Out of Order’ sign on the bathroom door. “No one’ll be in there till the janitor does his rounds. And I doubt he’ll be telling on me to anyone or h hav have another accident.”
The sandy blond next to him chuckled evilly at how violent Jounouchi could be sometimes. He found it a turn on really, but he knew who the other blond had his sights on. So he turned his sights to someone basically as violent, and a little more deranged. Shaking his head, Malik smirked as he eyed the small blackm him his friend pulled out, “What’s that?”
“His cell phone. He’s only got a few numbers on it…and I recognize one of them as Kaiba’s.t tot to see if Moneybags gets any strange calls?”
“Um…sure. And how do you recognize Kaiba’s number, now?”
Jounouchi’s race reddened a little at that, pocketing the phone as he glanced at him sulkily, “Don’t pry into that…I just know it, okay?”
The Egyptian shook his head with a disturbing and pleasant grin in place. It was fun to tease him sometimes. He crossed his arms as hea headed for homeroom, finding Otogi lounging back in his seat by the time they joined him. The black haired teen looked up as they joined him and settled them with a grin, “Hey there. I dropped the eyeball with Kaiba, asked him to look into it. How bad did you beat that guy?”
“Um, does Kaiba know where the eyeball came from?” Malik raised a brow at him, head cocked to the side as he wondered if Otogi leaked any of what just ensued to the CEO. It would get a little complicated if Kaiba started prying into their business, even though technically it was mainly his business.
“No. He told me to go to hell for a moment, but I tweaked his ego by saying ‘I knew you wouldn’t be able to figure it out, it’s too hard for you’ and he took over with it. Dunno if he’ll let me know about it though…” At that, the Egyptian slapped a hand to his forehead. Yeah, that was unquestionably promising. But Otogi shrugged, not phased by this in the least, “Hey…if he doesn’t, we can sick Jou on him till he tells. Or I cay toy to test his ego again. Both’ll work.”
As he listened in on the two talk, Jounouchi glanced over to Kaiba who was seated in the far corner. In hand he had the small, round device and was looking it over with a critical eye. More than likely he already knew what it was or what it could do. And from where he sat, it looked like is ons on again as the pupil swerved around to set it’s gaze on the brunette holding it. Modern technology could make some of the strangest things.
With a shrug, Jounouchi took a seat near his two friends before drawing out the cell phone once more. 090-387-4728...that was Kaiba’s cell phone. 731-387-8182 and 561-477-1165...he didn’t know who those were. The first was here in Domino due to the area code and the second…he wracked his brain for where the area code for that one was before he managed to place it. It was the area code for the city Seto, which wasn‘t that far off from Domino*.
He hummed, thinking about that one. After casting a glance to his friends, then towards the front of the room, the blond selected to speed dial the number before putting the receiver to his phone, listening in for who answered. It was a little while before there was any sort of response, a harsh, berating voice started scowling on the other end, “I was starting to think you were a dead man, Sukauto. Why I even asked for your help is beyond me…..What, is your nose too broken to answer? Speak up, you spaz.”
Jounouchi listened to the voice before shaking his head a little, hanging up when he was done listening. Really, he had no idea who the hell that was. Turning in his seat as he pocketed the phone, he grinned lopsidedly at Otogi, shoulders rolling with a shrug, “I’m about ready to get up and go ask Kaiba what sort of shit is going on.”
Malik grinned, looking past him, “You don’t even need to get up, here he comes.”
End of chapter 2
* Sukauto means scout in Japanese.
* Seto is a city in the Aichi prefecture, which is found in the region of Chubu in the central region of Japan‘s main island, Honshu. It was founded in October, same month Kaiba is born in so I found it pretty amusing. Plus I figured it’d be a nice touch to add on the obsessive nature of my freaky character if he lived in a city with the same name as his fixation. And since Domino is only a town for the Yu-Gi-Oh series (haven‘t gathered exactly where Domino is in the anime or manga), so I guess we can stick it anywhere with the artistic license so it’s a good distance from Seto.
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