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Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut	By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was raining again, a soft drizzle.
Neither of them tried to shout over the helicopter. Jouno gazed at Kaiba from the passenger's seat, and a fresh wave of adoration washed over him.
This feels so right, the two of us together-- No need to ruin the moment with words. No Mokuba--
-- SKREE--
-- He saw Mokuba's corpse in his mind, the flesh mottled and rotting--
The vision came so suddenly that he sucked in a breath, his brow creased. Then the image was gone, and Jouno smiled.
That's right, Mokuba, you're dead. I chopped your fucking head off. There's no way in hell you can take Kaiba from me now.
Looking around, he saw fields below. He looked at Kaiba's face. Kaiba was staring straight ahead, his expression unreadable.
"Kaiba?"
They stopped moving forward and began to land.
"Where are we, Kaiba?"
No sooner had they hit the ground with a jolt than Kaiba killed the engine and disembarked. Jouno watched him walk around to the passenger's side. Once there, he undid Jouno's seatbelt, then took the blonde's hand to help him down. All the while, his expression stayed cold.
Kaiba didn't stop Jouno from embracing him.
"Mmh..." Jouno sighed happily and drew their bodies closer together, delighting in the feel of Kaiba's body heat. His lips found Kaiba's collarbone and he began kissing along it. His arms tightened around Kaiba's slim waist. "Mmh..."
He heard Kaiba's voice above him. "Is this all you wanted?"
Jouno nodded, not looking up. "Yes. You're all I ever wanted. You're all I need, Seto Kaiba."
"And Mokuba..."
Jouno frowned. "Forget him. Don't say that name anymore."
He giggled and squeezed Kaiba tighter. "I knew it. I knew you'd love me in this body... Oh, Kaiba... You're trembling..."
Jouno felt the drizzle intensify to a heavy downpour. Within a few seconds, they were drenched. Jouno barely heard Kaiba growl:
"There's no way in hell I can love you now."
Jouno's eyes opened as he realized what had been said. Pulling out of the embrace, he could only offer Kaiba a questioning gaze.
Kaiba's icy cerulean eyes narrowed and Jouno felt daggers. Hearing the click, he noticed the pistol in Kaiba's hand.
He blinked against the rain and swallowed hard. "Would that even work in all this?"
Kaiba's mouth twitched in a brief imitation of a smirk. "Let's find out." He fired.
Shrieking, Jouno whirled and ran for some nearby trees. The most prominent emotion, crowding out even survival instinct, was sadness that Kaiba had done such a thing--
Another gunshot.
Pain erupted in Jouno's side and he fell to his knees, then landed face first in the mud.
Kaiba walked over and used his foot to turn Jouno onto his back. Jouno's unconscious face was pelted with tiny pieces of hail.
Kaiba knelt, not caring about the mud and ice. He buried the muzzle of the gun under Jouno's jawline.
"This is for Mokuba, you sick fuck!"
His finger trembled as he braced himself to pull the trigger.
Jouno gasped awake, his eyes wild and afraid.
"Kaiba..." His features slowly contorted into a grimace of despair as he shook with quiet sobs. Kaiba was disconcerted at this sight.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... I saw what I was doing and I couldn't stop... It was a nightmare..." Tears flowed and mingled with the icy rain.
Kaiba lost his nerve and the hand holding the gun began to pull back.
Seeing this, Jouno grabbed Kaiba's hand.
"What are you--!?"
One last gunshot.
o o o
They were unable to find the videotape.
Bakura snorted, hands on hips. Malik must have taken it with him. It could be anywhere.
A low, resigned growl came from behind him. "We're screwed, aren't we?"
He walked past Fluffy to the far walls. He began knocking on the wooden panels. One sounded hollow, so he pushed it and it popped inwards with a click, then slowly swung out and open. Through it they saw a spiral staircase made of stone.
"The rich always have something to hide."
It was mid-afternoon, but lack of windows made the area black as night. They found a couple of flashlights before they went in.
The staircase was cold, dank, and slippery, and there was no handrail, so they had to be careful. At one point, Bakura's foot slid, and Fluffy had to catch him. After an awkward moment, Bakura shoved him away and hurried ahead.
At the bottom of the spiral staircase they found a door. Upon entering, the two found themselves standing in the mud room they'd seen on TV.
In the middle of the floor was a shallow hole, unmistakably a grave.
"This is where she died."
Bakura pointed his flashlight's beam at the ceiling. "Care to venture a guess as to what's above our heads right now?"
No reply.
Bakura turned to where Fluffy had been standing, but he was alone now.
... eeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEE...
All Bakura could hear now was the ringing; however, he felt no fear.
He looked at the grave, which was now a mound.
You're here...
He got to his knees and set the flashlight on the ground, pointed at the burial mound.
... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...
No words, but behind the sound, a plea.
Find me.
Bakura's fingers sank into the mud and began scooping it away. He slowly uncovered a tiny human form. There was a plastic bag duct taped over its head.
He went to uncover her completely, working down the arms--
Rebecca's hand jumped and clutched Bakura's arm. He heard a girl screaming and instinctively looked up to see a circle of light. His mind was instantly assaulted with a string of images.

dragged down here

couldn't fight them

beaten

raped

spit on

pissed on

laughed at

plastic

mud

trapped in the darkness

can't move

can't breathe

let me out!

LET ME OUT!

"Let me out!"
Terrified, Bakura thrashed about, gasping for breath. He dimly became aware that he was laying on a cold floor and someone was over him, shaking him by the arms.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the circle of light. It was an overhead light fixture.
Fluffy leaned into his vision. "What the hell happened?"
Seeing this, Bakura was instantly reminded of a scene from Ringu.
In Sadako's cursed tape, the first image is the view from the bottom of the well, at a man who is looking down. But why do I see Kaiba's face?
Could he have...?
o o o
Kaiba sat in shock, his helicopter flying over Domino on auto-pilot.
I was angry. I wanted to hurt him.
We fought over the gun and it went off.
I saw him like that and felt...
I don't know what to do.
He killed Mokuba.
He raped and murdered my baby brother.
"Wheeler."
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