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Late as always I know please don’t kill me I work and I go
to school so give me a break huh? Anyway enjoy chapter 27!
Marik watched as Yui left, and then turned his attention
back to Youko. "So...” he said
after a moment of silence.
"You...own Yui?" He
asked, trying to remain calm about the whole situation. However, every part of it was leaving a
bitter and angry taste in his mouth.
"In a sense I do, but he knows he is free to leave me
if he wishes." Youko said leaning against the mini bar and looking Marik
over noticing the resemblance between Malik and Marik. "Tell me do you
have family?" He asked casually
not wanting to give himself away, he wanted to make sure
Malik was in no danger to this man.
Marik shook his head.
"My only family died a long time ago, I'm all that is
left." he said calmly, feeling a
bit better about Yui. He wasn't 'owned'
per say...he chose to stay with Youko...even though it was still a mortifying
and slightly disgusting way to do things....
Youko frowned, this didn't make a lot of sense and when
Marik spoke there was no emotion whatsoever in his voice...maybe he and Malik
were not related after all. "Is it the same with you and Ryou as it is
with me and Yui?" Youko asked wanting to keep Ryou's best interests in mind.
"No." Marik
said after a minute. "I don’t play
dress up with him, he does what he wants, and that's all. I love him." Marik said scowling a bit.
"I wont force the one I love to do something to please me. If he wants to do something special then he
does, and it is a surprise that's better than asking him to."
"Yui likes to wear those outfits, granted I enjoy it as
well but nonetheless if he loathed the idea I certainly wouldn't make him do
it, I love Yui very much but until he's of legal age to take care of himself I
need to keep a close eye on him." Youko said simply, "Ryou seems
happy though, why did you two come here really, I’m getting tired of this 'getting
to know you' bull shit." Youko said boldly.
Marik nodded.
"Ryou's friend has gone missing, we're looking for him." Marik said calmly. "His name is Malik.
He went out to get a picture that he forgot at their apartment, and never
came back, plus he left the picture in the apartment by the door." Marik added. "Have you seen him?"
"I might have..." Youko said calmly "You'll
have to forgive my reluctance to tell you yes or no, I need a little convincing
on weather or not your intentions are pure." Youko said
Marik nodded a bit.
"Well they aren't my intentions.
They are Ryou's. He is a friend
of mine, but Ryou is the one who thought to come here, to you and Yui to ask if
you had seen him. I only came along to
make sure no one hurt Ryou." Marik
said after a moment, and grinned.
"Well also to help look for Malik.
He's always been the level headed one..."
"Ryou has mentioned his friends but Malik doesn't seem
level headed at all...we must be speaking of different people." Youko said
almost ready to dismiss the subject but Marik persisted with him.
"Oh? If he
looks like me, then I assure you we are talking about the same person. What do you mean he doesn't seem level
headed?" Marik pried. "Did something happen to him? Ryou will be devastated if Malik isn't
ok." he said worriedly.
"He seems...broken almost and not at all pleased with
himself although he made no motion to leave almost as if he was forcing himself
to stay with Boshi, a man that took him in." Youko said "I talked
with Boshi afterward and he said he basically found Malik, if he is level
headed why would he be upon the streets?" Youko asked
"We don’t know what happened, he was supposed to pick
up a picture of his, then come home. He called that night and said he'd be late
because he got tired and would stay with a friend for the night and
dinner....but he never came back."
Marik said shaking his head.
"We don’t know why he'd be on the street, or what happened. We just miss him....and his lover is worried
about him." Marik sighed, running
a hand through his hair.
"Come with me tonight, Boshi has a bit of a gathering
and Yui likes to visit his friends so I attend...you and Ryou come with us, as
long as you know that Malik is this boy Boshi has then I will not hold you back
against taking him." Youko said "but I must ask you do not interfere
with Boshi or the others if this boy is not the Malik you know, regardless of
what you feel toward the others, if you give me your word I will take you to
him tonight." Youko said
Marik growled a bit and nodded. "I'm sure Ryou will help me not to do anything incase I get
the urge to." he said after a moment. "So, I'll agree to your terms...what
time. Where do we meet you?"
"Just stay here, we'll be leaving within the hour...I
know you'll probably say no but it would be best for Ryou to wear something
similar to Yui's, to blend in and not be suspicious." Youko said
Marik nodded.
"Do...you have something he could borrow? I'm going to hate asking him to do this..." Marik mumbled shaking his head. "He does so much for everyone..."
Youko smiled "I'm sure Yui has something that will fit
Ryou, besides it's only for one night and the other's usually keep their hands
to themselves." Youko said granted he participated in some of these acts
and enjoyed it too but that was not an important matter as he walked into Yui's
bedroom followed by Marik.
Yui smiled and looked up.
"Hello did you two have a good chat with each other?" he asked smiling as Ryou looked over to
Marik as well.
Marik nodded.
"Um...Ryou can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked uneasily, backing out of the room
slowly, signaling he wanted a word alone.
Ryou smiled as Youko nuzzled Yui affectionately as he walked
out into the hallway with Malik giving him a gentle kiss.
Marik bit his lip.
"Well good news is that Youko knows where Malik might be...but the
bad news is....you have to ...uh...wear a dress to look like Yui...so we aren't
suspicious..." he mumbled quickly,
looking away and wrenching his eyes shut.
Ryou frowned about to protest but decided it could not be
helped. "I own Malik a dress up anyway." Ryou said remembering when
Malik wore a dress for him in exchange so he would not have to go home in a
dress himself. "It'll be fine, we'll get Malik back if I have to beat some
since into that think overprotective skull of his." Ryou said with a
smile.
Marik nodded.
"The only catch is that if it's not him, we can’t do anything...and
if it's not...I'll need you to stop me."
he added. After a moment, Marik
went back into Yui's room with Ryou in tow. "So...I'll...just let you two
take care of things...I'm going to wait in the living room." he said exiting before Ryou could object.
Ryou rolled his eyes "if you'll excuses us Youko."
Ryou said softly as Youko left as well "So...any suggestions as to what I
should wear tonight?" Ryou asked Yui who lit up slightly obviously wanting
to have fun with this turn of events.
Yui giggled and ran to his closet immediately. "I have the perfect dress for
you!" he said pulling a beautiful
black dress from the closet. It was
open in the back, with lots of sheer fabric around the neck and sleeves. The skirt was jagged at the bottom and very
short, almost too short. "You'll
look very sexy!" Yui said handing
it to him. "I never look good in
black...so Youko and I decided I didn't have to wear it anymore."
Ryou
shook his head at Yui "you are having way to much fun with this, I’ll
never get why you like to wear this stuff anyway." Ryou regardless slipped
on the black 'dress' that was very short to be described as such. Ryou frowned
at his legs, which were a little too feminine for his liking. "I feel
really silly wearing this" Ryou said blushing profusely, "don't you
have some smutty boyish outfit for me to prance around in?" Ryou asked
tugging at the end of the dress.
Yui shook his head and smiled putting black choker around Ryou's neck,
finishing the look. "I'm afraid not. You look gorgeous do not
worry. I bet Marik will like the look." he added giggling at
the blush that seeped across Ryou's features. "C'mon, why don’t we
see what he thinks?" he said slowly ushering Ryou to the door.
"He better not get used to
it..." Ryou grumbled 'you better pay me back for this Malik...you better
be there too' he thought as he kept his head down smiling slightly as Yui
jumped into Yoke’s arms and kissed him happily, he was glad Yui was happy at
least, he enjoyed the submitted lifestyle.
Marik stared at Ryou for a
moment. 'oh god...he's cute...but...but..' he bit his tongue to
keep himself from bursting into a fit of laughter. 'my GOD I wish I had a
camera...that skirt is so cute on him, but he's in a dress...and its so
short! ha this reminds me of that salt canister with the dog yanking on
the girl's swimsuit.' he tried his best to look like he was not thinking
about laughing, but only managed a look of half amusement half desperation to
hide the amusement. Otherwise known as a deer into he headlights look.
"You better try harder to hold your tongue at the party Marik. And don't
get used to this, since I’m allowed to keep it I’m also allowed to burn
it...besides we're there looking for Malik we can’t forget he needs us right
now." Ryou said as Marik nodded although he still held a smiled unable to
conceal it for the time ebbing.
Boshi pressed his full frame against Malik's smaller one as he kissed the boy
pressing him against the wall roughly and running his hands across his smooth
body. "You don't need anyone but me..." He purred into the youths ear
pounding into his head over and over that no one loved him but Boshi, no one
cared, no one needed him, and so on and so forth it would take a few days for
it to take a full effect of abandonment to settle in but for now the boy was
submitting quite nicely and taking to the brain washing technique as he kissed
and rubbed his body against Malik's suggestively hoping he would get the hint
and start pleasing his master...after all he was still learning and they had an
hour or two till guests would arrive.
Malik nodded sadly. "Only...only you." he said softly,
running his hands gingerly over Boshi's back and pressing against him
lovingly. It all felt so true...How could he ever face the others
again? How could he? They would hate him, he was a whore...a whore
and that was all he could be. But...but Boshi cared. He loved him,
and it was something Malik wanted so desperately. "Only you..."
he whispered kissing Boshi passionately. Boshi had stirred when he'd
finished putting on his cat costume, and this lovely interlude was the direct
result of the caramelized kitten's charisma.
Boshi smiled petting the blonde hair
tenderly loving the ears that pokes through the golden locks as he tugged his
heat playfully. "take off your pants and get on the bed, on all
fours...I’ll be gentle so you won't have any problems tonight at the
party...besides we're going to let you boy's play in the separate rooms anyway
there won't be any showing off tonight." He said nudging Malik toward the
bed.
Malik nodded and fumbled the pants
buckle, then sliding the garment off and walking to the bed. He crawled
on groaning slightly as the tail still hung from his rear, the plug the furry
attachment hung to pressing against certain pleasurable areas. He panted
softly, regaining his composure, and looked back at Boshi seductively.
"Anything else?" he asked in a sultry voice
Boshi smiled as he simply freed his erection from his pants and yanked on
Malik's tail bringing his hips higher in the air and causing the boy's back to
arch, giving him a very appealing look. "Good boy, now rest your chest on
the mattress and use your hands to spread your cheeks apart." He said
stroking his quickly growing erection usually greatly enjoying anyone willing
to put themselves in positions just for him.
Malik purred softly, though his eyes still seemed sad and did as he was
told. 'Boshi he saved me from myself...Ryou and the others...they could
never forgive me. No one could love me now. No one but
Boshi....' he thought to himself, feeling the hopelessness of
abandonment. He still hoped within himself though, that Boshi was
wrong. That Bakura...that Ryou, the others could still love him. He
moaned when the plug once more stuck him and sent a shiver through his body.
Boshi entered Malik gently and slowly
so not to hurt him 'like I promised' he thought wanting to pound into the youth
but refraining from doing so considering he wanted to treat Malik right now that
he was obeying him "Such a good boy Malik..." He breathed out as his
movements quickened slightly but nonetheless he was still rather gentle and it
caused Malik to mew slightly in appreciation, which was actually normal even
without the cat suit.
Malik moaned and purred, squirming against Boshi, trying to get more
friction. "Boshi...ash please..." he pleaded wanting
more. "I'm such a good boy...please!" he purred gasping
sharply when Boshi struck his prostate firmly and moaning in
appreciation. "I'm a good kitten for you, please...!" he
squirmed against Boshi once more, beginning to thrust against him to speed him
up more, in hopes of more delightful sensation.
"Oh..." Boshi said speeding up to please him "Is my little
kitten in heat?" He said slamming into him hard and forcefully, "It
would be wrong of me to leave you in such a state wouldn't it..." He said
kissing his back and began to thrust into Malik quickly as the boy met his
every thrust.
Malik mewled and closed his eyes, panting and moaning as he worked against
Boshi. "Only for you....only you..." he murmured moaning as he
clenched his muscles around Boshi's length every so often, increasing his
pleasure. "So...good...." he purred nuzzling the
bedspread, his length weeping with the increasing pleasure sent through him.
Boshi wrapped and arm around Malik's waist and pulled him to his knees as he
took hold of the boy's erection and pumped him in rhythm with his thrusts as he
continued to slam into Malik's supple body until they both climaxed and
collapsed upon the bed in exhaustion. After a moment, Boshi got up and walked
into the bathroom coming back with a halfway damp towel as he cleaned off Malik
already performing the same action to him. "Good boy, now get dressed and
go wait in the game room, I’ll send the other’s to you later all right?"
He said about to leave his kitten.
Malik whimpered softly, sitting up a bit shakily, still a bit unstable from the
sex they'd just had. "Boshi..." he murmured, looking up
with sad lavender eyes. "I...." he looked down shaking
his head. "My friends..." he started again, stopping
short, not sure what it was he even wanted to say...he wanted Boshi to tell him
they still thought of him...they didn't forget, or hate him...
"Boshi...they...I..." he picked up the tail gingerly standing
as he slowly composed himself.
Boshi frowned he knew he had friends but wanted Malik to forget about them.
"What about them? Why should you even care after they abandoned you?"
He said coldly.
Malik winced at the chill in Boshi's voice. "But..." he
said softly, replacing the tail within himself, and picking up his pants.
"Maybe...I could.." he said, again stumbling over his words,
unsure of what he wanted to say. "Boshi I...they...meant so
much...everything..."
"Then why are you here with me?" He asked pulling the boy to his own
body "If they cared why didn't they protect you from that lonely street
corner, where were they when you needed them the most?" He said as Malik
dropped his head "I'm right and you know it kitten, just forget about them
we have echoer after all and that’s all we need." EH said leaving Malik to
finish getting dressed.
Malik nodded softly. "All I need..." he murmured to
himself sniffling at the feelings of utter loss. He felt lost...and
alone. Boshi seemed to be the ONLY thing he really had. Malik
pulled on his pants, and combed his hair, fixing the ears, before wandering out
to go to the room Boshi had instructed him to wait in.
Marik bit his tongue, before letting out a snicker. "God...you're so
cuuuuuuute" he teased Ryou softly, pinching his back end.
"ok...I think it's all out of my system..." he mumbled before
laughing once more. "ok! That really was it." he
said firmly, coughing and nodding. "ok...I'm ok. no more dress
jokes..."
Ryou shook his head at Marik’s behavior
"Your insane...and your going to regret treating him this way later, just
you wait." Ryou huffed slightly as they pulled up into a rather nice
house. Youko turned around. "I'll introduce you to Boshi Marik, the boy's
won't be with us tonight they'll be in the upstairs room conversing with each
other." HE paused "Give you a good opportunity to find out if your
friend is here or not however, you'll have to put up with talking to everyone
for a little bit, I’ll explain early on that you can't stay for long, I’m sure
you both don't want to." HE said getting out of the car and getting Yui
out as Marik did the same and they entered the house Yui and Ryou instantly
going upstairs.
Marik looked around a bit, shaking
Boshi's hand after Youko introduced him. "Pleasure to meet
you." he said calmly, taking a seat on a couch. "Nice
place you have here...it's a shame I cant stay long, but like Youko said...Ryou
and I have plans for later that need attending." he said acting as formal
as possible, this was the real deal and he couldn't afford to blow it, for
Malik's sake.
Ryou stayed a step short of Yui making
sure that Marik as behaving himself before he followed the hyperactive boy into
the nearest room, it was large seeming to take up almost the entire floor with
games, toy's, and various other things to occupy their time with.
"Wow..." Ryou said slightly taken back by everything they had.
Malik was curled up on a beanbag
napping beneath a blanket, only his head and kitten ears peeped out. He
yawned a bit and rolled over, letting the two know he knew they were there, but
wasn't interested enough to acknowledge them much more than that.
Ryou's eyes widened as he practically
tackled the boy making them both topple over and Yui stare wide eyed at the tow
as Malik cried out slightly from surprise as he hit the plush carpet.
"Malik!" Ryou cried squeezing
the boy who was still surprised "What are you doing here of all places?
Why didn't you come home? We were so worried about you!" Ryou said going
on and on about how much they loved and missed him as the boy tensed in his
arms making Ryou pull away and look at him curiously. "Malik? Whets
wrong?" HE asked worriedly.
Malik looked at Ryou sadly for a
moment. "You didn't miss me." he said finally.
"What are you doing here?" He added pulling away from Ryou
further. "Are you here to mock me?" he asked looking away
and closing his eyes.
"What are you talking about?"
Ryou said the hurt in his voice audible, "How could we not miss you,
Bakura is a wreak without you around and me and Yugi miss you terribly, you
were always there to take care of us...why are you acting this way I thought
you’d be happy to see me." Ryou said not understanding Malik's behavior
Malik wiped a tear from his eyes and
turned back angrily. "How could you come here and act like you
missed me! How could you Ryou!" he said biting back more
tears. "How dare you....you have a perfect life now with your lover and
your friends you never needed me at all and now you're back to let me know just
how wonderful it is? How you 'miss' me?!" Malik looked away
again and wiped his eyes once more. "Don’t you DARE."
"but...it's the truth! My life was
terrible before you came into it, you gave me a place to live so I didn't have
to be with my father you protected me against Seto and anyone else who would
come near me, you even made a deal with a man whom you hate just to give me and
Yugi a place to live without having to work on the streets anymore." Ryou
said shaking his head hurt from Malik's cold words "My life isn't perfect
Malik, without you it can't ever be perfect...you’re the only family that ever
gave a damn about me and even though I’ve hurt you you've stayed with me."
Ryou said feeling tears in his eyes Malik didn't know about his mother or
anything but if Ryou had to bring it up, he would.
Malik shook his head. "Stop speaking to me...stop it." he
said after a few moments. "I don’t want to hear it...stop acting
like I EVER mattered to you!" he growled despite himself.
"I'm tired of this..."
“I’m not
acting though! I…” Ryou stopped for a moment before lowering his head “I love
you.” He said softly.
Malik kept his eyes away from Ryou, giving him the cold shoulder. "Don’t lie to me. Don’t you dare lie to me like that. You never loved me...you don’t need me or
want me!" he finished in a
yell. "Just leave me alone!"
"I
love you." Ryou repeated not a waver in his words despite his tears
"Yugi, Bakura, Marik, Yami we all love you...me being here proves that, you
honestly think I would come to this place if I wasn't looking for you?"
Ryou said
Malik
remained firmly facing away from Ryou.
"Shut up Ryou..." he
said after a moment. "Just shut
up, and leave me alone."
"I
can't...and I won't, you never left me and I’m not going to leave you...if I
have to beat your skull in to make you understand I will! I LOVE YOU! I won't
just leave you here for someone who is only interested in your body! You are
worth better than that!" Ryou yelled
Malik
glared and turned on Ryou, slapping him harshly across the face. "I said SHUT UP!" he growled glaring his violet eyes showing
his anger. "I chose to be
here! If you cant shut up and stop
mocking me, stop trying to be self-righteous then so help me Ryou I'll knock
you off your perch myself." he
growled threateningly, picking himself up and walking towards the door, passing
Yui on the way. "Sorry Yui." he mumbled softly, leaving to gather himself
and his thoughts in the bathroom.
Ryou
sunk to the floor and held himself as sobs overtook his body. He felt so
utterly useless Malik has helped him countless times but the one time Malik
needed him, he couldn't do anything. He shook his head and walked to the
bathroom door pressing his forehead against the cold wood of the door "Please
Malik...you would always talk to me before don't shut me out now...I don't care
what you think somewhere in your mind you know I love you and you at least know
I’m to stubborn to give up." Ryou heard silence on the other side.
"You can yell at me, beat me up, and tell me to be quite but not until you
accept the fact I love you." Ryou said.
Malik
sighed silently to himself. He wanted
to believe Ryou...he wanted to with all his heart...but Boshi had been telling
him a lot of things...things that made sense.
Things that...hurt, he didn't want to believe them at first, didn't want
to believe them now. But it made such
sense! Ryou and Yugi only needed him as
a place to stay, for money, for protection.
They'd often take breaks or goof off, leaving Malik pulling almost
triple his workload sometimes, he'd been the one who worried over them. Why hadn't they worried when he left? Why had it taken so long for them to find
him? Malik shivered as Boshi's amused
voice rang through his mind 'He's only
here to show you how good he has it, how much better his life is now that
you're out of it. He never cared, it's
pity if anything, and just pity...he pities you. Because you are a whore.
You're not worthless anymore Malik...I give you worth, I give you life
and meaning. I give you love, the love
you so desperately want. They never
gave you anything.' Malik glared at
the door. "Ryou, I want you to
leave. Get out of my life." he said strongly, biting back tears
silently, hiding the hurt from his voice.
"You
know I want, what did this guy tell you to make you act this way?" He
pleaded "You thinks he loves you? How many has he had before you? What
will happen when you get older and he has no need for you anymore! Me and you
promised we'd grow old together make a better life for ourselves and keep on
going on no matter what! But we will go on TOGETHER!" Ryou yelled no
caring who heard him
Malik
growled and glared at the door.
"Get out of my life Ryou!
Go home and play with daddy I know he's missing you in your little
dresses. Him and his friends are
probably looking for you harder than you ever looked for me. GET OUT." he roared out at Ryou, before covering his head in his hands
wiping his silent tears away.
Ryou
glared at the door, "You think I wanted to come to this part of town your
insane! I've looked hard and so has Bakura! Yugi and Yami have been making
calls day and night looking for you too! If that’s not trying I don't know what
is!" Ryou looked at the picture and saw Marik walk into the room and look
at him telling him they needed to leave. Ryou looked at the picture and slid it
under the door "I love you." He said again, before leaving 'I will be
back' he said to himself.
Marik
bit his lip helping Ryou out of the house hugging him once they were far enough
away. "Ryou..." he said comfortingly. "You look awful..." he added wiping away Ryou's tears with his
thumbs, holding his face lovingly.
"God...what happened?"
"Whatever
that guy said to him really messed Malik up...he thinks we don't love him, that
we never did! He...he yelled at me and said such horrible things he even hit
me, Malik has never hit me or even attempted to hit me, we need tot ell the
other's especially Bakura he's really messed up about it." Ryou sniffled
and hugged his knees to his chest as they drove toward the house. "I gave
him the picture I hope it helps him a little." Ryou said wiping away the
few tears that escaped his eyes.
Marik
hugged Ryou tightly and nodded.
"Of course..." he said
softly, giving Ryou as much comfort as he could as they walked. "We'll tell them everything as soon as
we get back."
Malik
sighed curling up on the cool tiles of the floor, gazing at the picture
longingly. They all looked so
happy...he wanted to be happy like that.
He sniffled softly, wiping his eyes and dragging himself, and the small
picture from the bathroom, curling once more onto the beanbag and covering with
the blanket, not in good spirits anymore.
"Yui...I wish you...hadn't have brought him here." he mumbled after a moment.
Yui
frowned a bit and sat next to Malik "I'm sorry...don’t be upset...if you
want I can ask Youko to leave, and you and Boshi can have some time to talk
things out..." Malik nodded a bit. "Don’t cry Malik, I'm sure Boshi can
fix things for you if you really feel so strongly about it." Yui added hopefully, wanting his friend to
feel a bit better. "I'll just get
Youko and go, Boshi will cheer you right up."
Boshi
frowned slightly at hearing that Malik way subset as he went upstairs to talk
to him walking into the room where he was sitting curled up in a beanbag his
eyes puffy from crying as he walked over to him and hugged him gently Malik
accepting the embrace. "Yui said you were upset...whets wrong
kitten?" He asked gently.
Malik
sniffled and pulled the picture from under the blanket. "My...friend was here
today..." he whispered
sniffling. "Boshi...he said he
loved me...but.." he mumbled
burying his face into Boshi's shoulder, seeking comfort. "You said he didn't...no one but
you. Is...is it possible you were
wrong?" he mumbled
regretfully. His lavender eyes shining
from tears and slight hope that maybe it wasn't true, that his friends still
loved him, and Boshi could have been wrong.
Boshi
took the picture and stood up "I've told you Malik, they left you on the
street where I found you...took them long enough to track you down, it's not as
if you were hiding from them." He said sneering at the picture and crushed
it in his hand seeing Malik's eyes slightly tear from the gesture...or was it
his words. "
"But...he
was here now...tonight. He said they
were all looking...and that they loved me and missed me." he mumbled, eyes still on the crumbled
picture. "It’s. possible you could
have been wrong..."
"Why
are you questioning me? He left didn't he? He didn't try to take you with him
he left." Boshi said dropping the picture carelessly to the floor.
Malik
felt his heart sink. "No...h-he.
didn’t try to take me with him..."
he mumbled looking at the fallen crumpled remnants of his friends and
his past, captured in a tender moment.
"But I-....He came..."
Malik said quietly crawling to the picture, and plucking it up, trying
to straighten it and look at the image once more.
"He
was here to mock you, to make you unhappy and nothing more..." Boshi knelt
down and lifted Malik's chin "HE made you cry Malik, if he really cared
why would he hurt you?"
Malik
lowered his eyes, looking away from Boshi to the ruined image tenderly. "I...miss being happy like that...Boshi
I miss being happy and-" he looked
away from the image choking back a sob.
"Boshi I'm so sorry...you're right..." he mumbled sniffling and holding his
head. "Please, don’t let anyone
else in I cant take it..." he
murmured looking at Boshi brokenly
"Don't
worry, I won't ever let him come here again and if anyone new comes by I’ll
make sure you're okay with them before I let them talk to you...I’ll keep you
safe and I’ll keep you happy." He whispered softly as he gathered Malik up
in his arms and allowed him to sleep soundly tonight.
After
only one stop to get Ryou out of the dress, Marik and Ryou exited the cab,
paying and walking slowly back to the summer home Seto had graciously loaned to
them. "It'll be ok Ryou...We'll
figure something out, and Malik will come home. Then after he has had time to think I know he will apologize for
doing and saying those things. We'll
get through to him..."
I know I
don’t deserve it but please review!
PLEASE
REVIEW!
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