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By : tethysnephthys
Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male
Views: 5325 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
A.N.: As always, suggestions are more than welcome. By the way, if you have any unanswered questions that you think should be included in the story (such as, how old are they now, and where is Jou’s dad) include that in your review. I don’t think any of these chapters are in their final form, and most of them are in their first draft. I still don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh.
“Where’s Kaiba?”
Jou shook his head, struggling to free himself. Toyoshima whipped out a cell phone.
“I need three guarn thn the library. Have the limousine readyleavleave.”
He put away the phone and grabbed one of Jou’s wrists, then took his hand off Jou’s collar to hold the other wrist. Jou kicked Toyoshima in the groin and yanked his wrist free. He did not bother to escape; Jou could already hear boots pounding towards the room and the library only had one door. He knelt beside the cowering maid and shook her lightly.
“Mrs. Morishita!”
She looked up fearfully.
“Seto is at my house,” Jou whispered. He gave her the address. “Go get him, and hide Mokuba. Got it?”
She nodded. Jou jumped up and searched the room for a weapon. He wouldn’t go down without a fight. Jou leaped to get the wine bottle, but seconds too late. He hardly felt the pain of the blow before he loss consciousness.
*~*~*
Seto was awoken by a loud rapping on the apartment door. He rose groggily and rubbed his head. That must be Jou. The last time he had woken up, he had found a note saying that Jou had gone out to get groceries, and to help himself to whatever was in the kitchen. He started with the beer holding down the note. Seto must haven mon more tired than he thought; he had fallen asleep again soon after finishing his drink.
“Hold on, I’m coming,” Seto said, searching through the mess on the floor for his clothes. He glanced at the clock. What an ungodly hour to wake someone up. The numbers on the clock did not fully register until a few moments later. It was early morning. He had missed his appointment with Toyoshima.
Seto briefly considered fleeing, but quelled the thought. Jou’s apartment was much too high up. The banging on the door grere ire insistent. He gave up on finding his own clothing and rummaged through the dresser for something that might fit him. Seto chose a pair of worn khakis and a plain, white t-shirt and dressed quickly.
Seto finally opened the door to find his brother, Mokuba, and one of his maids, Suchin Morishita. Mokuba smiled brightly and proceeded to examine the apartment like a curious cat, but Suchin’s eyes were red from sobbing. She entered the apartment, closing the door behind her.
“Mr. Kaiba, you’re in danger!”
Seto sighed.
“I know. Mokuba and I will have to leave.”
“No, you don’t understand,” Suchin said. She explained what had happened. “I didn’t recognize him then, but it was your friend, Mr. Jounouchi.”
Seto’s heart nearly stopped. He backed up and fell into a chair to assess the situation. Suchin’s naivety was endearing, assuming that Seto would risk his , an, and probably Mokuba’s, to rescue anyone, even a friend. The intelligent thing would be to go into hiding. Someone else would have to take over the company; his accounts would have to be closed. Seto and Mokuba Kaiba would have to die. He would get new documents made with different names, birth dates. . . .
Seto shook his head. She was right, of course. Rescuing Jou was exactly what he would do. Mokuba still had to be hidden, though. Out of the country, with someone he could trust. Seto narrowed his eyes.
“’Suchin’ isn’t a Japanese name,” he said. Suchin nodded.
“It’s Thai. That‘s where my mother is from.”
“Do you have any relatives in Thailand?”
“Yes, almost all of my mother’s family lives th”
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