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Chapter 2
“Well, what
do you know? Together
again, Atemu?”
Atemu Dakku smirked at Mai
Valentine.
“Apparently so, Mai.”
Mai
shrugged, her purple dressing-robe slipping off of one shoulder with the
movement.
“Fine by me. Because
of you, I’ve been going for the gay costars.
You guys know how to treat a lady and I don’t have to worry about you
falling in love with me.”
Atemu laughed.
“I’ll keep
that in mind the next time you complain you don’t have a boyfriend to order
around.”
They leaned
against the wall together and watched the stage crew setting up.
“What was
this movie about again?” Atemu asked as he watched with a frown.
“You and me fucking, like normal.”
Atemu gave Mai a look.
“What?” she
asked, “It’s a porno. And porno movies
are always about the guy and girl getting it on, although it’s sometimes about
the girl and the girl getting it on, or the guy and the guy. Keith decided to be equal opportunity and
this one’s going to be all three once they find another girl.”
“Ah.” Then Atemu
frowned. “I’m doing you and a guy?”
“Yep. And he’s pretty
hot. Blond with a tan. Claims he’s Egyptian, but I didn’t know
Egyptians had blond hair or violet eyes.
Hell, I wish I had an outfit the color of his eyes.”
“Hmm…” was Atemu’s non-committal reply.
“Oh, quick
sulking,” Mai complained, tossing a few stapled-together papers at him, “Here’s
the script, or what little there is of one.
It’s basically us going at it until the Egyptian hottie
attracts your attention and you go and fuck him while I find solace and sex
with some girl.”
Atemu caught the papers and became absorbed with them,
occasionally frowning or shaking his head.
“Damn! Who taught that guy how to dress?” Mai said, staring.
“What are
you going on about, Mai?” Atemu asked, looking up at her.
“Check out
the new gopher,” Mai replied, nodding her head in Keith’s direction. “Keith obviously
picked him for his looks. His clothing
just screams boy-whore with a bondage fetish.
And damn, that ass looks fine in those leather pants.”
Atemu looked and then did a double-take. The spiked red-tipped black hair with gold
bangs was similar to Atemu’s, but that was all they
really had in common. The new guy looked
shorter than Atemu, which made him much smaller than
Keith and he had the largest, most innocent purple eyes Atemu
had ever seen. This was in direct
contrast to his outfit, which Mai had described quite accurately. It consisted of a tight sleeve-less black
shirt, tight black leather pants, black boots, and several belts – two angled
slightly at his waist, one around each wrist, and one around his neck. She was also right about the new guy’s ass looking
pretty nice in those tight leather pants.
“Ah. Looks like someone’s interested,” Mai
sang. Atemu
glared at her.
“I’ll tell
you what,” Mai offered, “If he’s straight, I call dibs, but if he’s gay, he’s
all yours.”
“And if
he’s bi?” Atemu
asked.
“That’s
what they created threesomes for, hon.”
Atemu looked thoughtful and nodded. “Alright.”
“Come on,
then. Let’s go introduce ourselves,” Mai
suggested, taking Atemu’s hand and pulling him
towards the young man who was currently stacking papers on the table by the
director’s chair. He looked up when they
approached the table and paused at what he was doing.
“Hello
there. We saw you were new and decided
to welcome you,” Mai said, smiling sweetly.
“Hi,” the
young man said cheerfully, smiling at them. “I’m Yugi Motou.”
“I’m Mai
Valentine and this is Atemu Dakku,”
Mai introduced them.
“I know who
you are. Keith pointed you out to me,
plus I’ve seen some of your movies,” Yugi admitted blushing a little. Atemu, being naturally tan, stared in fascination as the
pale skin took on a pretty rosy hue.
“So what’s
it like, being Keith’s gopher?” Mai asked, breaking
the ice since Atemu seemed disinclined to speak.
“Gopher?” Yugi asked, looking
cutely confused.
“You know,
go for this, go for that. Keith says “fetch” and you go get it. A gopher,” Mai explained.
“Oh! It’s okay, I suppose,” Yugi
replied with a shrug of his shoulders.
“It’s different from what I’m used to, but that’s not a bad thing,” he
added, smiling.
“What did
you do before you got this job?” Atemu asked.
“So you do
speak,” Yugi teased with a grin, “I worked with
electronics. And before that, I helped
my grandfather out at his game store.
Now I’m hoping I’ll do a good job here.”
“You’ll do
fine, kid,” Mai assured him.
“Thanks, but
I’m not a kid,” Yugi replied sharply.
“I’m
sorry,” Mai said, looking taken aback.
“She has a
habit of calling people pet names.
You’ll get used to it,” Atemu told Yugi.
“Oh! I’m the one who should apologize, then. It’s just that… well, look at me!” Yugi said, holding his arms out from his sides. “How old do you think I am?”
Mai
shrugged and shook her head. Atemu looked Yugi over
thoughtfully. He looked about fifteen, if that, but he had to be older, considering
he was working on the set of an adult movie.
“Twenty?” Atemu finally hazarded a guess. Yugi looked
impressed.
“You got
closer than most people do. I’m
twenty-two.”
“Wow,” Mai
murmured, “I’d kill for people to automatically mistake me for being that much
younger than I am.”
“Maybe you
would, but it stinks for me,” Yugi sighed as he
finished sorting the papers, “I always get carded when I drink, and when I want
to wear clothing with less leather and that’s more casual, I get people
referring to me like I’m some little kid.
It’s annoying and frustrating.
You’d think I’d be used to it by now, though, huh?”
“You can
hate it all you want,” Atemu said with a smile, “And
feel free to tongue-lash us if we forget.”
“I’ll hold
you to that,” Yugi warned, smiling.
“Motou! I’m not paying you to stand around
talking! Get my coffee and a cheese
Danish! Now!”
Keith yelled from several feet away. Yugi winced.
“I’ve got
to go. It was nice meeting you.”
“You too, Yugi,” Mai replied before moving away, out of Keith’s line
of sight.
“Wait,” Atemu said, putting a hand on Yugi’s
shoulder, “Take the first alley to the right, go down five doors and
knock. Tell them what you need and that
you’re the gopher for Atemu’s new film. They’ll get you what you need and you won’t
have to fight the crowd or stand in line.”
Yugi gave Atemu a brilliant smile
that made Atemu’s knees feel weak.
“Thanks!” Yugi paused and
added, “Oh, and I heard what you and Mai said earlier, before you two came to
talk to me. About
having dibs.” Atemu
winced and wondered what someone like Yugi must think
of him and Mai.
“I… I can
explain.”
“You don’t
have to,” Yugi laughed before leaning in and
whispering into Atemu’s ear. “I’m gay, by the way.”
Atemu’s eyes widened as the smaller man gave him a cheeky
grin.
“Motou! Hurry up!” Keith yelled. Then Yugi was gone,
running out the door and towards the coffee shop. Atemu stood frozen
for a long moment, then grinned like a mad man. Mai was so going to kill him when she heard.
~*~*~*~*~*~
“We’ve
found some very interesting stuff, boss,” Valon
announced as he, Amelda, and Raphael entered the
room.
“Yeah,” Amelda agreed, “Apparently some group called Enigma was
behind the job.”
“Enigma? I think I’ve
heard of this Enigma,” Dartz mused.
“Supposedly
no one knows who they are, and that they’ll do anything if the price is
right. They do the job, get the money,
and disappear,” Valon informed his boss.
“They are
believed to be very dangerous,” Raphael added.
“Hmm… interesting.
And you believe they are behind the stealing of my ring?” Dartz inquired.
“That fake
ring they left has Enigma’s mark on it – a pyramid with an Egyptian eye in it,”
Amelda informed him.
“And we
questioned others who claimed to have seen members of the group. One of the member’s description
matched that of the first man on the security tape. The other, the one that showed up second, we
believe to be the thief known as Bakura. He’s disappeared, however, and he wasn’t
behind anything in the end. The Enigma
member was the one who stole the ring and set off the fire alarm,” Raphael said.
“What do
you know about the group called Enigma?” Dartz asked.
“Not much,
except that there actually *is* an
Enigma. Apparently he started the group
and leads it from the background,” Valon replied.
“Hmm… I want you to find out everything you can
about this Enigma. I’m talking
photographs, favorite food, where he lives, what position he sleeps in,
everything.”
The three
men nodded and took their leave. Once
outside they stopped and looked at each other.
“Right, boys. No one
knows what this Enigma looks like, so keep your eyes peeled,” Valon told the others.
Raphael
nodded. “He could be anyone.”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Atemu was sitting in a folding chair, reading a novel to
pass the time. As luck would have it, Keith
had decided to do the male-on-male scenes first, partially because they were
still screening for the other female co-star and partially because then Keith
could get the other guy off the set and off the pay-roll. Then the main light tree had malfunctioned
and everyone was waiting for it to be fixed.
“Hey. I’m you’re other co-star, Malik.”
Atemu blinked and looked at the hand in front of his
face. Then he looked up at the person
standing in front of his chair. Tanned with nearly-white blond hair and violet eyes, just like Mai
had described him. He had a
friendly smile and earrings, necklace, a midriff-baring white shirt with gold
chains, and tight pants that practically screamed “flaming”. The clothing alone would have warned Mai to
try a different guy.
“Hello. I’m Atemu.”
“Yeah, I
know. Just wanted to meet you before we
got busy, you know?”
Atemu nodded and went back to reading his book. Malik bit his
bottom lip and looked at the stage hands scurrying about.
“Do we
always have such a long wait?” he asked.
Atemu looked up again, raising an eyebrow.
“You’re
new, aren’t you? Yes, we do. We work when the equipment works, and the
equipment doesn’t work 3/4ths of the time.
Most of the time is in setting things up, fixing the bugs, throwing us
in when they think everything’s right, and having us redo it when we get it
wrong or having us sit to the side when the equipment gets it wrong. It’s actually rather frustrating, even more
so considering what we’re supposed to be doing.
I recommend you keep a magazine handy so you can get it up when you need
to.”
“Oh. Thanks,” Malik
said.
“Not a
problem,” Atemu replied, already buried back into his
book, “And you should probably undress and get into a robe. Keith’s not going to want to wait for you to
strip when the light’s finally working again.”
“Oh. Okay,” Malik
replied somewhat nervously, but Atemu didn’t
reply. Malik
sighed and went to go get changed.
~*~*~*~*~*~
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