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Title: I'll
Cover You ~Reprise~
By:
KuroSakura-chan
Summary:
Things had been going well. Kaiba Corp. basically ran itself, Mokuba had plenty
of friends, and Seto had Bakura. And then, one night, it all changed.
Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh!.
Genre:
Angst, Drama, Romance,
Couples:
Seto/Bakura, Marik/Ryou, Malik/Otogi
Warnings:
Yaoi,
Disclaimer:
I do not own YGO.
…
-Seto-
One week. A whole week since Bakura had walked out on
him, and all he’d managed to find so far was that Bakura hadn’t told Ryou where
he was going, and had apparently sneaked onto a cruise ship.
The company had been willing to give
Seto information on the passengers, but Bakura wasn’t listed. Next they gave him a list of stops. Seto was in the process of having all the
stops checked, but Bakura hadn’t turned up yet.
He was sorely tempted to get into his private jet and fly to Hawaii, the
furthest place from Japan that the cruise ship was planning to stop, but he
hadn’t worked up the nerve yet.
After all, if he did find Bakura,
what would he say? Bah, he knew what
he’d say. He’d demand to know why Bakura
had walked out. Why he hadn’t given a
reason when he left. Why he hadn’t told
anyone, even Ryou, where he was going.
There was a lot he’d demand from Bakura.
Including demanding to know why it
felt like Bakura was doing that damnable sliding up the wall thing. He’d needed a shower after that feeling,
despite the fact that he didn’t see
Bakura doing it.
Shaking his head to clear the
thoughts, Seto sat back in his chair. He
really didn’t have anything else to do.
Since Kaiba Corp. could run itself, Seto could devote himself to
anything else he chose to. Before Mokuba
got into high school, he divided his time between Mokuba and Bakura. Once Mokuba was in high school, he spent his
time getting dragged along on Bakura’s whims.
Now he had nothing to do except search for Bakura.
“Oniisan?” Mokuba popped his head in
the door to Seto’s study. Seto looked up
and waved him in. “Are you all right?”
That was a good question. If anyone had told him that Bakura’s leaving
would affect him this much, he would’ve laughed in their faces. That didn’t change the fact that he was now
focused solely on finding the thief and dragging him back to Domino to answer
some questions. Yes, the dragging back
to Domino was quite important.
“It’s all right to be angry and
upset, Oniisan.” Mokuba perched on the
edge of Seto’s desk. “Though I still can’t
believe that Bakura didn’t even tell Ryou
where he was going.”
“Ryou Bakura doesn’t lie,
Mokuba. There’s no reason he’d tell me
that he didn’t know where Bakura was going if he did know.” Seto said, running a
hand through his hair.
“I know that. It still doesn’t make sense though. Did you guys have an argument or something?”
Mokuba asked. Seto shook his head. If he and Bakura ever argued, everyone knew
about it. The thief had an explosive temper,
and he was known for making sure the entire city was aware that he was pissed
off after an argument with Seto. Whether
he went clubbing and ended up flirting with every male he saw, knowing that
Seto would react badly and take his anger out on the male, or if he just blew
up something. Seto had to up the bonuses
for the city police to keep Bakura out of jail.
Of course, that saved his jailors more than it saved Bakura.
There was a time where Bakura just
threw bricks and other things through Kaiba Corp.’s windows. Seto counted himself lucky that time. It was easy to fix windows, not so easy to
fix buildings that Bakura’d blown up.
Other times, Bakura would just go to Malik and Otogi’s and drink himself
into oblivion.
Seto preferred that Bakura throw
things through the windows rather than drink.
Bakura may’ve been a spirit, but he still got sick from drinking too
much. And dealing with a hung-over and
pissed off Bakura was never high on his list of things to do.
“So no argument…” Mokuba sighed,
trying to think of reasons that Bakura would leave. “It’s not like Bakura to suddenly get cold
feet and run off…”
Cold feet…It was something that Seto
had thought of too. He didn’t like the
thought, but it was possible that Bakura simply didn’t love him the way that
Seto loved Bakura. Seto denied the
thought, but that didn’t change the fact that it was possible. Seto sincerely hoped it wasn’t why Bakura had
left.
Loud crashes in the hallway had
Mokuba on his feet, his fists clenched before him. Seto followed him to his feet, though he
stood normally, his hand slipping into the drawer on his left. Since Bakura had moved in, he changed some of
the things about his defense system, including switching out the blanks he used
to load into his gun to real bullets. He
wasn’t necessarily worried about Bakura trying to kill him, since he knew there’d
be nothing he could do if Bakura did decide to end his life, but rather, he
wanted to make sure that no nut-job that managed to get into his home could get
near Bakura or Mokuba, both of which would come running at the thought of
intrusion.
Seto’s door was shoved open, Malik
and Otogi parading in. Marik and Ryou
were behind them, Yugi and the Pharaoh following. It was still mildly entertaining to Seto that
he’d started referring to Yami as ‘the Pharaoh’ after spending all his time
with Bakura, Malik, Marik, and Otogi.
Even Mokuba called him the Pharaoh now.
Seto slipped the gun back into its
drawer, not finding most of his guests as a threat. None of them were worth a gun, anyway. Besides, the only threat he perceived in this
group was the Pharaoh, and with Yugi there, he knew that the Pharaoh wouldn’t
dare make a move against him. Or at
him. Seto was not blind to the
attraction the Pharaoh held for him, nor was he blind to the hatred the Pharaoh
held for Bakura. Jealousy was an ugly
thing, but apparently, Yami didn’t understand that.
“We’re here to help with finding
Bakura.” Marik said loudly, watching Malik and Otogi kiss Mokuba’s cheeks. Those two were overly friendly, but they
steered clear of Seto. There was
apparently something about Bakura’s claim on him that kept them from getting
too close to him.
Ryou nodded in agreement with Marik,
fiddling with the hem of his shirt. “I…Bakura
is like my big brother, and I know how much he cares about you, so I need to
know where he’s gone, and why he’s gone.”
The Pharaoh scowled at Ryou’s back, causing Yugi to elbow him before
Marik could see the look.
Seto nodded in acceptance, then
turned to pin a glare on the Pharaoh and Yugi.
“And you two?”
“We wanted to know if there was
anything we could do to help.” Yugi stated, elbowing Yami again as he rolled
his eyes.
Ryou turned, glaring darkly at
them. Well, he was mostly glaring at the
Pharaoh. “No, there’s nothing you can do
to help. I’m sorry; Yugi, but Yami won’t
be any help. For one, Bakura hates him,
and the feeling is more than mutual, you know that. So until Yami can get over his anger at being
rejected, he won’t be any help.” Ryou said assuredly, and then he smiled softly
at Yugi. “Of course, you can stay and
help, if you like.”
“Mr. Kaiba!” One of the servants
that worked in the house ran to the door, all sense of decorum lost. “There’s someone at the door, demanding to
see you. He looks like Mr. Bakura, but…There’s
something different about him.”
Seto was brushing by the servant
before the sentence was finished. He
stalked through his hallways until he reached the steps. ‘Bakura’ was standing at the foot of the
stairs, except…it wasn’t Bakura.
“Thief King…” The Pharaoh muttered
from behind him.
A/N: Sorry
for the late update! I don’t have
internet at home, so I can only update when I’m at friends’ places. Let me know what you think!
Next
Chapter
-Bakura-
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