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Buisness Hours	By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5388 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ryou sighed softly once they were inside their bedroom.
Bakura was asleep on the couch, which was probably for the best he had not
slept since Malik went missing and he was beating himself up over it too. Yami
and Yugi were asleep in their bedroom. Ryou noticed a list of possible places
Malik could be yet most were crossed out. Ryou frowned they knew where he was
but Malik insisted to stay and that they didn't care...Ryou needed to convince
Malik they loved him but how Ryou wasn't sure of how to do it.
Marik sighed.
"Everyone�s asleep...do you think we should wake them
up?" He asked, locking the door
behind him and hanging his coat on the coat rack. "I hate to see Malik in a place like that...he's so mentally
warped...by what you've told me. I
don�t know if we should tell Bakura about all of that...it would crush
him."
"We'll have to tell him...but not tonight let him get
some sleep, he's been having trouble lately not that I blame him." Ryou
said taking off his shirt and slipping on one of Marik is to sleep in. It was
loose on him and comfortable but Ryou was not sure if he was going to be able
to sleep tonight. "Why does this keep on happening, every time we escape
one problem another one comes up...I just want to live a normal life...it's so
unfair..." Ryou said curling up slightly as his body shook with the threat
of tears.
Marik nodded and pulled Ryou into his arms, picking him up
silently and rubbing noses with him.
"Shh...no tears...we'll help him, you need some rest." he whispered lovingly, carrying Ryou to his
room and gingerly placing him in the bed.
"Tears don�t suit you as well as a smile..." he said crawling in after Ryou and pulling
him to his chest, spooning. "Just
smile...and the problems will go away soon.
I promise."
Ryou nodded his head silently enjoying the comfort of being
so close to Marik as he sighed contently, everything might now be all right but
hopefully that would change.

Bakura awoke from his position on the couch as he groaned
slightly sitting up and rubbing his head. He fell asleep on the couch after
spending most of his time on the phone calling anyone who might have seen him
but with no luck. He sighed burying his face in his hands. They were so close
to getting the three of them away from all this, why did Malik have to be so
damn heroic all the time, why couldn't he be shy and reserved like the
rest...Bakura pushed back angry tears as he saw Marik coming down the stairs.
"Any luck?" He asked figuring the answer was no.
Marik stopped and opened his mouth for a moment before
closing it. Moments passed. "Uh....well...yes and no."
Bakura frowned and stood up hope evident in his eyes
"yea and no? How can it be both? Did you find any sign of him or not
Marik...now is not the time to jerk me around." Bakura said
Marik frowned a bit.
"You might wanna sit back down..." he said stepping forward and sitting on the couch next to where
Bakura plopped back. "We found
him....but...well..."
Bakura rolled his eyes at how slow he was talking "If
you don't spit it out I swear I�ll beat it out of you!" He yelled granted
he was excited that they found him but there was obviously more to tell.
"Well. He wont
comes back." Marik finished,
biting his lip a bit and preparing for either a beating, or a breakdown.
Bakura shook his head confused "What do you mean he
won't come back?" Bakura asked pain crossing his features. "You need
to explain this in more detail Marik, I don't care how long it takes explain
this to me now...I have a right to know." Bakura said not understanding
why Malik would simply abandon them, particularly why he would abandon him.
Marik nodded a bit.
"Well. we found him at this guy's house...Ryou had to dress up as a
girl...to get us in." he said
calmly explaining how Malik had been a 'cat' as Ryou had explained on their
walk home, and what he had said and done.
Marik sighed. "The guy
'owns' him so to speak, and apparently he's been saying some stuff to him, he's
confused. I mean obviously. He HIT Ryou. If that's not confused then I must have missed a memo somewhere."
Bakura was flared with rage but then overwhelming sadness,
Malik seemed so strong how could he buy whatever this guy was telling him. He
glared at Marik "And you just left him there?!" Bakura yelled
standing "Why didn't you get him away from this guy?!" He asked
Marik frowned.
"We couldn't just drag him out of their kicking and screaming
Bakura! The guy was right there, and we
were not exactly alone! IF we would
have tried that, they would have ganged us!
It was a losing battle! We had
to leave him there! By the time I even
got in the room Malik had locked himself up in the bathroom!" he shouted back
Bakura looked away from him, granted he realized Marik's
position but it still pissed him off. "Okay so you know where he is and
that he doesn't want to leave...what other course of action is there, you don't
plan on leaving him there so you?" He asked keeping his voice lower this
time considering everyone else was still, hopefully, asleep.
Marik sighed a bit.
"I don�t really know...we can�t FORCE him to...even though I want
to...it's Malik's choice." he
mumbled running a hand through his hair and leaning his head back against the
couch in frustration.
Bakura sat down on the recliner heavily "It's not right
just leaving him there though...apparently this guy brainwashed him, we need to
make him see the truth, that we care and want him back." Bakura said
sadly.

Ryou stood at the foot of the stairs listening to the
conversation as he went back to his room calling up an old friend. He called
Joey as the phone rang loudly and Joey groggily grabbed the phone answering
lazily.
"Elli?" He asked still half asleep
"Joey?" Ryou asked as Joey lit up at the sound of
Ryou's voice.
"Ryou!" I haven't heard from you in so long, like
you dropped off the earth or something, what�s up?" He asked sitting up in
bed.
"Nothing much really...I wanted to ask you for your
help, would you mind coming by?" He asked softly
"Um...sure, the apartment?" Joey asked swinging
his legs to the side of the bed.
"No, you'll need a cab, I�ll explain everything once
you get here, just hurry okay?" Ryou said
"Sure thing, be there in a jiffy what�s the
address?" Joey asked
Joey quickly took note of the address and slipper don some
clothes as he headed out of the house and toward the summerhouse Ryou was
staying at. He arrived in about thirty minutes as he knocked softly on the
front door,
Joey smiled entering when Ryou let him in, and followed him
to the kitchen, where they would apparently be speaking. "So, what did you need me to do?" he asked looking around. "Sweet house ya got here..." he said after a moment, popping a piece of
waffle into his mouth.
Bakura entered the kitchen looking warily at Joey although
he seemed friendly enough. Ryou smiled at him sweetly as he sat down and Bakura
followed suit.
"Malik...one of my roommates is apparently involved in
some pretty messed up situation and he won't listen to me or any of us...he
thinks we're feeding him lies whenever we talk to him so it's useless..."
Ryou paused "I was hoping you would talk to him for us, you would have no
reason to lie to him so he might listen to ya." Ryou said as he looked at
Joey noticing his puzzled expression and explained the entire situation to him
than asked again.
Joey blinked a bit.
"I can try...but I don�t know if it'd work..." he said thoughtfully. "I mean, I don�t have a reason to lie
right...but I dunno...I'm not as confident in my abilities as you I suppose." he said taking another piece of waffle and
popping it into his mouth. "Sounds
all very shady to me. I can try. But you owe me." he said grinning.
Ryou smiled at him softly "The only problem is getting
him alone my friend Yui won't be of any help his mind works in a way that if
Malik wants to stay then he won't do anything to stop him...I�m sure Malik must
leave the house sometime or Boshi leaves from time to time, it would be best if
you could get to him when Boshi isn't around the tell him different and it'll
give him something to think about." Ryou said
"I can get you inside and let you talk to him, Ryou
thinks its best if I stand on the sideline and just bring you home."
Bakura said although he wanted to see Malik he trusted Ryou's intuition on the
situation.
Joey nodded.
"Alright...I suppose."
he said nodding.
Malik yawned broadly sprawled out across Boshi's sofa simply
lounging. He wore the cat ears and tail
again, as Boshi had loved the look of them on him so much, and a creamy sheer
silky top, that wasn't so see-through as to give away all the details, but at
the same time was just sheer enough to let a mind wonder. Ending in Shorts of the same hue, which lay
open on either side of his legs, held together by a small tie at the waist, and
a tie at the bottom of each leg, exposing skin in an enticingly exotic
way. He looked at the windows broadly,
debating asking Boshi if they could go out, maybe for ice cream, or to a
movie. He stretched out purring at the
delightful feeling of stretching his muscles.
"So boring today..."
Boshi walked down the stairs smiling at the sight of Malik
sprawled out on his stomach one leg angling off the sofa giving him a good view
of his thigh and beautiful leg as he rested on the sofa obviously bored. He
walked behind him petting him on the head softly as he sat down next to Malik
having him sit in his lap as he rocked the youth gently.
"I have to go to work today, you're allowed to stay
here and do as you please but I must ask you not to leave." He said
tapping his nose he did not want to loose Malik. "Also you can go in the
playroom I left it unlocked so you can play the games and such." Boshi
said nuzzling Malik as Malik cuddled back giving him an affectionate purr
kissing his neck softly. Boshi smiled after what happened between Malik and his
so called friend Boshi new he had a strong hold on the kid
and felt it was time for him to fully claim him, he would play with his kitten
later tonight defiantly.
Malik nodded a bit.
"You have to? It is so
boring today...I was hoping we could do something..." he mumbled wrinkling his nose and nuzzling
into Boshi's neck. "I'll die of
boredom here alone..." he
grumbled, nipping at Boshi's neck, hoping his charms would keep his companion
home for the day. He raised his head
enough to trail kisses to Boshi's lips, giving him a pleading look. "It's such a nice day to be
wasted..."
Boshi smiled slightly at Malik, �Sorry time in money, you
should know that.� He kissed Malik�s forehead. �Besides we can play later
tonight, I should be home around six, have something for dinner waiting when I
come back, we�ll have a nice evening alone tonight.� Boshi said kissing Malik
once more before leaving.
Boshi smiled slightly at Malik, "Sorry time in money,
you should know that." He kissed Malik�s forehead. "Besides we can
play later tonight, I should be home around six, have something for dinner
waiting when I come back, we'll have a nice evening alone tonight." Boshi
said kissing Malik once more before leaving.
Malik sighed watching Boshi leave, before lounging back on
the couch and staring at the ceiling broadly.
"How dull..." he
mumbled, considering crawling out the second floor window and sunbathing on the
porch roof. "hmm..."
Joey walked down the sidewalk, he saw someone leave the
house that fitted the description that Ryou and Marik gave him and guessed that
Malik would be home alone. He did not know why he was doing this, he did not
even know Malik but Ryou was his friend and that is what friends do for each
other. He was about to knock on the door when he noticed a tan leg dangling off
the side of the roof. He felt a little embarrassed when the full form of the
boy came into view considering he was wearing a cat suit but disregarded it for
a moment as he walked closer to the porch and cleared his throat getting the
others attention.
"Um excuse me..." He began hoping he didn't scare
him off.
Malik yawned and stretched.
"No one's home, try back after 6 pm." he mumbled basking happily in the warm glow
of the sun, which only aided in making him an appealing sexual god, with golden
caramel skin. He pulled his leg up and
rolled onto his stomach, glad to be outside, to an extent. Because it was just too good of a day to
waste playing video games.
"I...I was looking for you..." Joey said softly as
the boy poked his head over the side of the roof. "Ryou sent me to talk to
you for him, but I�m not sure exactly what to say." Joey fumbled glad that
Malik didn't run off he was half afraid he would. "They just want to know
why you don't care about them anymore...it's a fair question the least you can
do is answer them." Joey heard Ryou's story and apparently reason didn't
help maybe if the finger was pointed at Malik he would get a different response
for the boy.
Malik narrowed his eyes.
"The question isn't why I don�t care about them, it's why they
don�t care about me." he said
laying his head back against the roof.
"But I don�t really have anything to say." he mumbled stretching out. "So you can just wander back to them,
and tell them I'm staying here and no amount of manipulation by them, or their
friends is changing it."
"What makes you think they don't? They cam looking for
you didn't they?" Joey said "your the one stopping them from getting
close, you only have yourself to blame for this...besides this guy Boshi has
probably had a million guys to his name, your just the newest attraction, you
think he cares?" Joey said
Malik shrugged.
"More than they do. He took
me off the stets and gave me a place to stay.
Streets I wouldn't have been on, if they would have cared enough to look
for me." he mumbled glaring at a
tree in his view. "As far as I'm
concerned nothing matters concerning them.
In addition, Boshi only has one.
Me."
"how long do you think it'll last? Ryou has been with
you from the beginning and you took care of him and Yugi, they loved you for it
and still do...you three have been through so much you going back to your old
apartment proves that...why else would a mere picture matter? Ryou retrieved it
you know, he wouldn't care about the picture at all if he didn't care about
you." Joey said
Malik rolled onto his side and looked at the roof
sadly. "I said I have nothing to
say on the matter. Go away." he stated firmly, hiding all sadness from
his voice. "That picture was
crumpled up and tossed out. Now go away
or else."
"Or else what?" Joey said glad he was at least
getting through to Malik. "I guess you really don't care about them if you
destroyed your only reminder you had." He stated.
"Guess not."
Malik said harshly, glaring over the side of the roof. "And the as for the or else, if you
don�t go away I'll call the cops for harassment and trespassing on private
property."
Malik hissed getting up and walking to the window. "Don�t bother coming back either. I don�t want to deal with you." he growled, opening it and beginning to
climb in.
"Why are you being so selfish?! You running away from
all this will only make it worse, I know you still care about them no matter
how much you deny it, what are you trying to prove? What is to be gained by
running away from the few people that actually love you?" Joey asked Malik
turned from the window and growled.
"They don�t love me, they don�t need me...I'm better off
here." he said not looking at
Joey. "Go away. I don�t want to talk to a complete stranger
about my problems." he mumbled
sitting by the window, almost completely hidden from Joey's view. "Boshi's been nothing but kind to me,
and I'm not really sure it's worth leaving him for some friends who didn't even
bother looking for me."
Joey growled a little, this wasn't right this Boshi guy
really had a handle on him as he walked away turning the corner and fuming over
the situation. He wanted to return with good news but this defiantly wasn't
working, he needed to get Malik away from this guy and fast before it got
worse. He stopped in his tracks deciding there was only one more course of
action and no matter what Malik would be going where he belonged willing or
unwilling. "I'll just have to kidnap yaw." He said to himself as he
rented a room in a hotel near Boshi's house so if the guy was to leave he could
snatch Malik and make him realize the truth.
Malik sighed, spending the rest of the day indoors, to avoid
further confrontation. He didn't know
what to believe. He sighed softly,
curled up in the beanbag in the playroom, thinking about his time with Ryou and
Yugi. They'd always looked so happy,
and were always glad to see him...but...Boshi was right. They hadn't looked for him, they hadn't even
cared. They didn't need him or want him
in their new free lives. He sniffled
softly and cuddled into his blanket watching the TV silently.
Joey later called Ryou and informed him of this plan and
although Ryou objected to doing such a thing to Malik, he couldn't think of any
other option and Okayed it for Joey. Ryou just hoped if Malik was surrounded by
those he loved and loved him in return it would help erase what Boshi said to
him.

Boshi pulled into the driveway as he walked up the steps
happily, tonight he would have fun with his little pleasure slave, claim him
fully as his own and no one would take him away. He walked inside and noticed
his dinner waiting for him as he sat down. It was some sort of casserole but it
was delicious.
"This tastes wonderful Malik, what is it?" Boshi
asked making idle conversation.
Malik smiled dully picking at his food. "It's..something I made for my
friends...back when we didn't have much."
he said sighing as he remembered all the good times. Times before they just...decided to forget
him and leave him to the streets.
"I never really came up with a proper name for it..it was just an
experiment with what we had at the time..." he added taking a small bite.
"I'm glad you like it."
Boshi frowned "It seems to remind you of them, I
thought you didn't care." Boshi said wondering if he didn't care about
them why would he do something that reminded him of them.
"it's...it's just." Malik sighed putting his fork down and closing his eyes. "A friend of theirs came by, and talked
to me today. Boshi I miss the times
when they cared...even if they were hard times, and food was a bit harder to
come by...I felt like I had a family...and they just abandoned me...it
hurts." he said hanging his head
and shaking it softly. "I'm
sorry..."
"We've gone over this a thousand times, they don't care
at all about you, the guy that came over was just trying to manipulate you and
confuse you about the people who really care." He said kissing Malik's
soft lips as he pulled him to his feet his appetite turning into something
different. "They don't matter at all." He whispered huskily in Malik's
ear noticing the slight reluctance in the youth.
Malik nodded a little.
"But...they seem to care now..." he mumbled softly.
"Maybe they changed their minds..." he whispered looking hopefully into Boshi's eyes. "It's...possible isn't it?"
Boshi frowned hard at him. "We've talked enough about
this." He said grabbing Malik by the wrist and hauling him upstairs. He
had been waiting for this moment for a while and wasn't going to let some grief
ruin it.
Malik bit his lip following Boshi in silence for a few
moments, speaking up once they'd gotten to the room. "But Boshi...it...it is possible isn't it?" he muttered, miserably. Looking up from the floor to Boshi's eyes
hoping that he'd get an answer that would soothe his heartaches.
"I said we've talked enough!" He barked at Malik
startling the boy slightly as he motioned him to come closer but Malik didn't
move from his position. "Come here." He said firmly but again Malik
didn't move.
Malik bit his lip looking at Boshi still startled at how he
was acting. "Boshi I..." he started, looking at him worriedly. He was acting colder tonight, since he'd
brought up his friends, and his doubts.
"Why?..."
"Don't be so naive." Boshi said "I can be a
very good guy to you but you keep on talking about your friends, if you cared
so much why did you keep on rejecting them?" Boshi sneered at him grabbing
his wrist and pulling him close "I don't care about them or what you had
with them is over you now belong to me."
Malik gasped pulling away slightly. "I don�t belong to you, you told me I
have the option to leave!" he said
shocked at how Boshi had suddenly changed from loving to harsh so quickly. "I don�t belong to you, I can
leave."
Boshi scoffed slightly at Malik "Really now, you seemed
to enjoy pleasuring little Yui the other day when I asked you to, also the nice
little outfits you wear for me as you totally degrade yourself by touching
yourself for my pleasure...everything you've done so far has been for me."
He said grabbing a fistful of Malik's hair and slamming him on the bed.
"Try to leave me...and I�ll break your legs." He hissed
Malik looked at Boshi in shock. "It was all a lie..."
he whispered in frightened realization.
He really was alone now, he'd scared off his only friends and he was
trapped now with Boshi. He backed
across the bed staring in fear and shock.
"You LIED to me!" he
hissed. getting up on the other side of the bed, glad for it's separating them.
"I never lied, you heard what you wanted to hear, and
idiot with half a brain would know what I really wanted from you, and I gave
you what you wanted too, I roof over your head, food, clothing...everything you
needed including false accusations of love...you are after all a street
walker." He said launching at Malik again.
Malik yelped and darted across the room to the bedroom door,
quickly throwing it open and hurrying out as fast as his legs could carry
him. If he could make it to either the
front, back or garage door he could get away.
Get away and hide until he could come up with a better idea. Go somewhere safe anywhere other than Boshi
Boshi of course gave chase and tackled him to the living
room floor. "Come on now kitten, don't be so rebellious about this, I
promised to make you mine and now I will." Boshi said sadistically as he
began to tear Malik's clothes from his body although Malik fought with him.
Boshi slammed his fist into the youth�s stomach knocking the wind out of him as
Malik tried desperately to breath again and Boshi made quick work of the rest
of the clothes between them.
Malik hissed, barely breathing, he slapped Boshi harshly,
dragging his nails across his face in the process. "I don�t want to!"
he growled, struggling to get away.
"I don�t want to grace you with my body, I don�t perform for liars,
especially bastardies liars." he
hissed again, biting one of Boshi's arms, squirming harshly to get away while
Boshi reeled back in pain.
Boshi growled angrily at the new found fire the youth now
had he quickly restrained him the best he could and pressed firmly upon his
solar plexus making him cry out loudly in pain and stop his so desperate
struggle. "Good boy, behave and I won't do that again." He said
adding a little more pressure making Malik whimper.
Malik whimpered and shook his head, struggling softly, pained
by Boshi's pressing on that area of his body.
"Stop!" he breathed,
unable to even scream in pain, it was so fierce and he, so breathless. "Stop please!" he whimpered again, struggling for a few
moments more, before finally laying still.
"Please, don�t..."
Boshi stopped apply pressure but kept his fingers close by
gently stroking the area. "That�s a good boy." He breathed into
Malik's ear. "Now lets have some fun." He said kissing Malik's
forcing his tongue past the boy's lips as he ran his hands down the lithe frame
kissing and suckling upon the exposed skin occasionally biting and nipping at
the sensitive areas.
Malik groaned and squirmed to get away once more. "Stop...I don�t want to. You told me I could leave....I want to
leave." he said, struggling once
more to get away. "I don�t want to
do this. I want to go home."
"What you want never meant anything to me, your nothing
but a worthless fuck toy and you should get used to that title." He said
grabbing Malik's length and stoking it fiercely. "Don't you like it? The
heat spreading between your legs making your heart beat so fast." He said
bending down to swallow the entire shaft.
Malik gave a shuddering gasp in reply, whimpering. "No.
I h-hate it!" he said,
pathetically. "I want to leave, it
was part of the agreement, and now let me go!" he said trying his best to pull away, looking at the front door
longingly.
Boshi ignored him completely as he kneaded the boy's thighs
and gently probed the tight ring of muscles with a finger before pulling away
from Malik's shaft and thrusting his tongue inside the youth using one had to
hold him down while the other stroked his swelling length.
Malik tumbled back to his back whimpering and holding in a
moan. "Stop..." he breathed shaking his head. "Stop!" he growled, kicking Boshi away as best he could. "I'm LEAVING." he growled, struggling to get out from under
him, to a blanket on the couch.
"I'm leaving, we're finished.
You had your fun, it's over. I'm
not your toy anymore!" Malik
hissed, finally breaking out from under him and grabbing the blanket to wrap
around himself. "You don�t own me
and you're not lying to me ANYMORE."
Boshi was becoming impatient with all this as he grabbed
Malik's hair and slammed him against the wall. He grabbed a book from the
bookcase and slammed it against the back of Malik's head making the boy fall to
his hands and knees. he wasn't unconscious just severely dazed, he probably had
a concussion now. Boshi smiled at the position Malik was in as he settled behind
him and slammed his fully erect member inside Malik's heat bringing the boy out
of his daze as he screamed.
Malik coughed and whimpered, throat now searing from the
scream, in white-hot pain thanks to Boshi, and hardly able to see
straight. "Stop..." he mumbled shaking his head, trying to focus
his vision, but unable to thanks to a forming concussion. "Boshi...stop please...it
hurts..." he whimpered closing his
eyes and biting his lip in an attempt to hide away from the pain.
Boshi even didn't hear or didn't care as he continued to
thrust into the boy beneath him not caring to be gently or kind as his nails
dug into his hips. Even when Malik couldn�t even support his own weight any
longer and collapsed to the floor Boshi still didn't stop. he pulled Malik's
hair and jabbed his solar plexus repeatedly as Malik screams turned hoarse and
he whimpered under the harsh treatment and Boshi caused him just enough pain to
torment him but not enough to make him pass out.
A few thrusts that are more violent and Boshi filled Malik's
bowels with his seed. "Now I�m permanently inside you, you will never wash
yourself of me." He hissed standing up from the crying form beneath him.
"You can go now, if you really want, if your friends still give a damn."
He said walking upstairs the sound of a shower soon following.
Malik struggled to sit up, whimpering as a rush of pain and
nausea hit him, causing him to fall back to the floor weakly. He wanted to leave, to get out...He groaned,
struggling once more, pulling a blanket back around himself, and stumbling
weakly to the door.
"Anywhere...anywhere but here..." he whimpered breathlessly and hoarse from screaming. He opened the door, and stumbled down the
steps, falling into the grass and moaning in pain, curling up and trying to
catch his breath in the cool night air.
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