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Black Chaos	By : DragonMistress Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2513 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I make no money from this story and do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. I just own the plot or lack thereof.

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Songs shamelessly stolen this chapter are “Ego” by Beyonce and “Inside Out” by Eve 6. I decided to add some soap-opera worthy drama. Gasp!
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“Hey Pharaoh,” the Thief King called to his surprising lover.
“Yes, Thief?” the ruby eyed man turned his gaze towards the other. They had just finished dropping off a rather large shipment and were getting ready to head back to Black Chaos to see how Atem’s gift to Yugi had turned out.
“Pegasus said there is going to be a surprise for us to tonight. You know, me, you, the midget, and the dog,” he added, seeing Atem’s curiosity pique.
“Oh, you mean the little band shindig we’ve pulled together?” he asked. It was true. Akefia played a mean bass, Jou had a gifted voice and a knack for guitar, Atem had picked up guitar quite swimmingly, as well as violin and electronic mediums, and little Yugi was a beast on the drums. One night after the club had closed the four had decided to start playing together. Their ‘band’ had no name, no set genre, but they were good all the same. It was odd, the two Egyptian spirits playing alongside with the two bright eyed teenagers, but they all enjoyed it immensely. They had even chatted about trying to make something serious out of it, but had never put forth any effort to put those plans into motion. Their music was a strange collaboration; sometimes it was light, sometimes it was dark, and sometimes it was in between. They had performed at Black Chaos and a few other various bars and clubs before, and had even developed a small following, to their very pleasant surprise. Who knew Facebook and YouTube could serve a purpose?
“Yeah, that. He said there is someone he wants us to meet,” the lavender-eyed criminal explained, and the other one had a thoughtful expression.
“That’s interesting. We should probably head over there so he can give us a proper explanation. I’ll call him and have him meet us there. By now Yugi and whoever Yugi decided to party with should be quite lit up, as well. Aren’t you curious to see how our lights act under the influence?” the pharaoh smiled.
“Well, with what you gave them I predict they’ll actually be too stoned to do much of anything. That one-hit wonder shit lives up to its name, and you gave them blunts made out of it. But if we’re going to be performing, we might need a little something to curb our stage fright,” it was obvious by his expression they had no such fear.
“Yugi and Jou might be scared, too. I think we should be good guys and help them out,” Atem replied, pulling out a baggie filled with snow white powder from a hollowed out book kept on a side table. The two yamis lived in a rather posh apartment in the busiest part of town. They moved out of Domino, though, so they could have their own space and get away from everyone else. It wasn’t that they didn’t like them, it was just they felt weird hanging around high school kids all the time. They had both moved in together when they got over their hikari obsession and realized they’re confident personalities melded quite well. Sure, Akefia was a bit of a sadist, regularly stabbing and torturing others who tried to mess up their deals, but Atem had a dark side too. He just preferred psychological torture, and with his Sennen puzzle on hand, he was free to indulge from time to time. As far as drug dealers go, they were pretty far up the chain due to their ‘negotiating’ tactics. Jou had even lent his services a couple of times, but they had never told anyone because the two yamis knew Jou worked very hard to suppress his dark side. They knew, though, that he was just as twisted as them. It was well hidden, but it was there.
“I think everyone is still in disbelief we got together,” the white-haired man said, a bit out of nowhere.
“Who knew Shadow Games could be foreplay?” his boyfriend replied, smirking. It was true, both of them got their kicks from playing shadow games. If Malik’s yami was available they could have made quite the threesome. But, alas, Mariku and Malik had returned to Egypt. Many a good time were had before the two blonde Egyptians had left. Yugi, Jou, and Ryou had even been in on some of it. Jou had shown the yamis how to play Russian roulette except he called it “Do you believe in God?” and his reasons were simple: you either died and met God or you prayed for a miracle, lived, and then believed in him afterward. They had been very pleased, especially when Jou ended up shooting Akefia when it was his turn. Luckily though Jou hadn’t been aiming to kill or even seriously harm, so a major scene was avoided.
“Things have been rather…stale…lately. Maybe we should change that tonight, Pharaoh,” the thief had a familiar glint in his eye that his lover caught onto immediately.
“As much as I love Shadow Games, I will not participate unless provoked. You know I don’t go out looking for trouble. I let it find me,” Atem said in a matter-of-fact tone. It was true, he didn’t just like to cause chaos for no reason like his lover.
“For once I wasn’t talking about murder. I was talking about us. Do you even remember the last time we had sex?” he asked, surprising the other. He didn’t expect this conversation at all, and wasn’t sure how to respond. As much as he liked sex he wasn’t a fiend about it like his hikari. He had lived in the puzzle for so long that he learned to go without it with ease.
“Oh. It has been a while. I haven’t really thought about it. How do I know you won’t try to pull anymore knife tricks?” he finally answered, recalling how his boyfriend tried carving his name onto his back. They had used very light knife-play before, but that was just pushing it too far. Atem’s rule for his boyfriend was always nothing broken and no scars, and he now had one on his chest from the scarification attempt.
“You can say I got a little carried away. I’ve already apologized for it, and I won’t do it again. How long do you plan on holding out on me as punishment?” his question was more like a whine than anything else.
“Maybe a blow job could change my mind,” he smirked, knowing how much the thief hated giving blow jobs, citing that it was degrading to get on your knees for anyone. He had no problem with receiving them, though.
“I can wait,” Akefia ground out. Nope, he was not getting on his knees on the off-chance Atem would get over himself and put out again.
“That’s what I thought you’d say. Now let’s go. Wouldn’t wanted to leave dear Pegasus waiting, now would we?” Atem smiled as he walked out of their apartment, pulling out his cell to dial Pegasus. Akefia just rolled his eyes and followed. After all, he was pretty curious as to who would want to meet him and his little band.
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Back at Black Chaos, six stoned teenagers were sitting around a room, staring at nothing in particular and thinking about the same thing. Ryou and Yugi were cuddled in a chair, Honda and Ryuji were sprawled on a loveseat, and Seto and Katsuya were sitting on a couch opposite of each other, both still contemplating their rather intense makeout session. When the three duelists had arrived, the other three were surprised to see Kaiba but considering the blunts they had shared while they were gone none of them said a word. Even Honda was silent, and that’s saying something. It wasn’t completely silent, though. The quiet atmosphere was permeated with various ‘whoas’, ‘yeahs’, and sporadic laughter. At that moment the two yamis strolled in followed by Pegasus, all three who did a double take at seeing an obviously stoned Kaiba there.
“Puppy, Chibi, Thief, and Pharaoh; I have a surprise for you. Tonight a scouting agent for an American record company is going to be here to possibly sign you. They want you to write two new songs of completely different genres. One is to be about a person who know but have a double meaning. The second is to be about school, considering Yugi and Jou still attend it. Think you guys can pull it off?” he explained, and the four males looked at each other and then at him.
“Seriously? Someone wants to sign us?” Yugi finally asked. Ryou, Kaiba, Honda, and Otogi looked surprised. They didn’t even know the guys had a band, much less that it would be good enough to attract attention.
“Yes, they got ahold of your YouTube videos and were quite impressed. They’re very excited to see you all preform live,” he assured them.
“That’s cool as shit!” Jou said, smiling broadly.
“Damn, I didn’t even think we were that good,” Akefia added. Atem just smirked, looking like his ego was climbing very rapidly.
“I’ll leave you guys alone so you can get to work. The rest of you should leave and come back later to see what they pulled out of their ass on such short notice,” Pegasus suggested before leaving the room, “Also, they want all of you to get some kind of body piercing. They said it would make you more appealing.”
“Hey, Seto, I hope you show up tonight. I need to publicly humiliate myself and you by writing you another song,” Jou spoke lowly to the CEO, smiling at him. Kaiba just nodded before he got up and left. The others soon followed suit. Yes, Kaiba planned on showing up. After seeing Jou’s talents last night he admitted he was impressed and wanted to hear more, and also to see if all he could come with were sappy love songs, remembering his comment from that morning. It all still seemed so strange for him, hooking up with someone he had always considered so beneath him, but what he thought was stranger is that he wanted to explore it further.
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Kaiba went back to his office and began working on some papers he had ignored earlier during his and Jou’s little rendezvous. This school project was certainly taking an interesting turn, though he was still very uncomfortable about the thought of someone trying to get to know him. He was a very guarded person, and extremely private as well. After a long while of typing on endlessly ending reports and figures, he glanced at the clock. The club would be opening soon and he figured that now was a good a time as any to stop and head over to see what kind of band the other four duelists had thrown together. A pervert, a street punk, a borderline psychopath, and an ex-pharaoh. What could those four possible come up with? Were they really any good?
When he arrived he noticed the place already had a long line at the entrance. Not a problem for him though. He was rich and quite famous so all he had to do was glare and he was immediately granted entrance. Upon entered he noticed the other three from earlier waving him down to the table they were seated at. Seeing as that it was getting dangerously close to standing room only and every other seat was occupied, he reluctantly joined them.
“I knew Jou could play but I never guessed the other ones were musically inclined. I wonder what they’ll come up with,” Ryou broke the awkward silence that had descended on the table. Kaiba didn’t say a thing but Honda did.
“Jou’s been writing shit ever since I met him, so he’ll probably think of something. The other’s don’t seem like the writing types. Actually, I can’t picture any of them playing an instrument, much less all of them getting together and being good enough for an American music company to take notice,” Honda responded and Kaiba silently agreed.
“I wonder what kind of piercings they’ll get. I can’t picture Yugi going through with it, but the other three seem like the type to be into that shit” Otogi wondered out loud. By this time a waiter had appeared to take their drink orders. Surprisingly, Ryou ordered a beer. Kaiba ordered an overly expensive scotch, Honda not surprisingly ordered a beer, and Otogi ordered something that was as fruity as he was. The four teens just kind of awkwardly glanced each other until their drinks arrived. Truth was, is the other three didn’t know how to act with Kaiba around. He tended to be an asshole and none of them were in the mood to be on the receiving end of his attitude, and the silence suited Kaiba just fine. He didn’t particularly care for them anyway. Ryou was too quiet and girly, Honda was too stupid and insignificant, and Otogi was too self-absorbed and vain for his tastes.
“Good evening everyone. Puppy, Chibi, Thief, and Pharaoh have decided to put on a show tonight, as you all know. I hope you all enjoy,” Pegasus said into the microphone on stage, getting everyone’s attention. The club was packed out, with hardly enough room left for anyone to breathe. Already drunk people cheered. The four teens avoiding looking at each other just looked at the stage to see what they had all came there for. And judging from the amount of yelling going on, the band was pretty popular. One by one the musicians arrived. First was Yugi, wearing what looked like a ridiculous school boy uniform complete with knee high socks and a bow tie. Under the lights of the stage they could see a glittering nose ring that had not been there previously. He had on bright pink lipgloss and expertly applied shimmering eye shadow, and the four teens were quite put off by it, not seeing him as the flamboyant type. He took his place behind the drums as Akefia strolled out. He wore black pants adorned with chains, studded belt hanging haphazardly on his slim hips. He was shirtless, revealing the fact he had decided to get his nipples pierced; which really didn’t shock anyone, considering they all knew he was a rather kinky guy. He picked up his bass as Atem strolled out, wearing, what else, tight leather pants and a mostly unbuttoned red silk shirt that complemented his eyes quite well, but everyone was a little surprised to see the snake bites that now adorned his lips. As he sat behind a piano Jou finally strolled out, and to Seto it was the most fuckable thing he had ever seen. Ripped, tight black jeans hung so low on his slim hips that it bordered on publicly indecent. The bruises he saw earlier had been hidden well under makeup, because all his tight leather vest revealed was his taught and toned body- and a belly ring that was in the shape of a double helix and black in color. Around his neck was a studded collar, and he looked out at the audience and licked his lips, revealing a tongue ring.
“Wow, they’re pretty hot,” Ryou commented before Jou tapped on the microphone to shut up all the now horny as well as drunk fans that had shown up, and put his guitar on.
“Okay, this first song is about someone everyone in this room has heard of, and I’m sure you’re little perverted minds will quickly pick up on its double meaning. Ready guys? Now shut up and listen!” he yelled before a rather light and playful beat began on the piano.
“Aw, baby, how you doing?” he was more or less speaking than singing, “You know I'm gonna cut right to the chase, huh? Some people were made…But me, myself? I like to think that I was created for a special purpose, you know? What's more special than YOU? You feel me?” he finished as the beat picked up. The song was obviously going to be playful and upbeat, and was vastly different from what everyone had heard last night, and everyone instantly wondered who it was about.
“It’s on baby let’s get lost. You don’t have to call into work ‘cause you the boss,” well shit, Kaiba thought, Jou was really coming through on his promise to write songs about him, “For real, want you to show me how you feel, I consider myself lucky, baby that’s a big deal.”
Why?
Well, you got the key to my heart, but you ain’t gonna need it, I’d rather you open up my body and show me secrets, you didn’t know was inside, no need for me to lie.” Kaiba was quite pleased and had every intention of opening up the said body. Especially if he was going to dress like that. How had they gone to bitching at each other to this?
“It’s too big, it’s too wide, it’s too strong, it won’t fit, it’s too much, it’s too tough. He talk like this ‘cause he can back it up. He got a big ego, such a big ego, I love his big ego. It’s too much, he walk like this ‘cause he can back it up,” the blonde thrust his hip out to the side in a very Kaiba-like fashion as he sang the last part. Well, if it wasn’t obvious who the song was about before, it certainly was now. Who else was known for their massively big ego? But everyone had a feeling he was also singing about something that didn’t have to do with a massive ego at all.
“Usually I’m humble, right now I don’t choose. You can leave with me or you can have the blues. Some call it arrogant, some call it confident. You decide when you find out what I’m working with.
Damn.
I know, I’m killing you with them legs, better yet them thighs. Matter of fact it’s my smile, or maybe my eyes? Boy, you a sight to see, kinda something like me.” It was true, Katsuya really was a sight to see with the mentioned legs and thighs being showcased in the second-skin jeans, and did have a stunning smile and captivating eyes. Now Katsuya repeated the second verse, but reversing the ‘you’ and ‘I’. One thing Katsuya had always been known for was his own brash ego, though it wasn’t quite as massive and impenetrable as Kaiba’s. After praising himself he moved back to the original wording of the verse and repeated it. The whole song was light and carefree, purely made to be fun and not taken too serious. Kaiba was glad it wasn’t some overly gushy romantic bullshit song.
“Ego so big, you must admit, I got every right to feel like I’m that bitch. Ego so strong, you ain’t know? I don’t need no beat I can sing it with piano,” the piano played a light beat and Jou showed off his impressive vocal range. Finally he repeated the second verse and the song that was possibly about anatomy and mostly about ego came to end. The crowd whooped loudly, clapping and shouting obnoxiously.
“Damn Kaiba, he know about your ‘ego’ from personal experience?” Otogi asked suggestively, and Kaiba glared at him.
“Dude, I don’t need that image. That is just fucking wrong,” Honda complained. Ryou just looked at Kaiba and winked. He really hoped the next song wasn’t about him. It did stroke his ego to have songs written about him but it was also rather embarrassing.
“Okay, our next prompt is school, which we all know is not mine and Yugi’s forte. If this song makes no sense, whatever. We dig it,” the blonde said as once more as what was going to be another upbeat song. Everyone in the room stood quiet, wondering what approach two teenagers and two adults would take to singing about school.
“I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds

But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside

Swallow my doubt turn it inside out

Find nothin' but faith in nothin'

Want to put my tender, heart in a blender

Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion

Rendezvous then I'm through with you.
I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet, chalk white and oh so frail

I see our time has gotten stale

The tick tock of the clock is painful

All sane and logical, I want to tear it off the wall

I hear words and clips and phrases

I think sick like ginger ale

My stomach turns and I exhale…
I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds

But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside

Swallow my doubt turn it inside out

Find nothin' but faith in nothin'

Want to put my tender, heart in a blender

Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion

Rendezvous then I'm through you.
So Cal is where my mind states

But it's not my state of mind

I'm not as ugly, sad as you

Or am I origami, folded up and just pretend

Demented as the motives in your head
I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds

But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside

Swallow my doubt turn it inside out

Find nothin' but faith in nothin'

Want to put my tender, heart in a blender

Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion

Rendezvous then I'm through you.
I alone am the one you don't know

You need take heed, feed your ego

Make me blind when your eyes close

Sink when you get close, tie me to the bedpost

I alone am the one you don't know

You need, you don't know you need me

Make me blind when your eyes close

Tie me to the bed post!
I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside

Swallow my doubt turn it inside out

Find nothin' but faith in nothin'

Want to put my tender, heart in a blender

Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion

Rendezvous then I'm through then I’m through with you!
Rendezvous then I’m through with you…” and the happy, somewhat confusing song came to an end. The crowd went wild as the four on stage smiled, well, three smiled. Akefia just had a crazy smirk on his face. Close enough. They all exited the stage quickly, but not before Yugi slapped Jou’s ass and whispered something in his ear that the others were glad they couldn’t hear when they saw the expression on Jou’s face.
“That was interesting,” Ryou finally spoke up.
“Man, I hope they get the deal! They’re way better than I thought they would be,” Honda added, smiling.
“Man, Kaiba, looks like we’re going to be competing with Jou for fan girls when they get all rich and famous,” Otogi smirked at the silent CEO, who just scowled at him. Truth be told he hated his fangirls; they were annoying little nuisances that plagued him wherever he went. Unlike Otogi, having shallow and insipid people drooling all over him because of his status didn’t flatter him at all. More drinks were ordered as they pondered the fate of their friends
Some people in the crowd had actually started dueling and others began dancing as the minutes passed. The four idly chatted about how ridiculously bad some of the duelists were to pass the time until the four musicians made their way to their table, all of them wearing elated expression.
“We just got signed! After graduation we’re all high-tailing to America to start touring. It’s going to be so fucking awesome!” an excited puppy exclaimed, answering the unasked question.
“What about college?” Seto asked before he could stop himself, earning him puzzled looks from everyone.
“I can go later, I won’t grow any dumber or anything while this all plays out. The music biz changes all the time. If we do manage to gain a hit or two that’s fine, but people will get bored eventually. I’m not dumb enough to think it’ll last forever or anything,” he assured the brunet.
“Yeah, and the fact we’re all recognized duelists will probably help a lot, I mean, we’re already pretty well known,” Yugi added enthusiastically.
“A psychopath, two teenagers, and myself….this should certainly be interesting,” Yami stated thoughtfully.
“Yeah, Jou will have all kinds of fangirls when they find out what a slut he is,” Honda said before he could stop himself. Instantly, the light-hearted mood got awkward as everyone looked to Jou to gauge his reaction.
“Care to repeat that, Hiroto?” he asked calmly, too calmly. His eyes held a dark warning in them, a vast opposite to his usually bright demeanor.
“Shit, I saw you last night all over some stranger. What the fuck do you think you were doing?” he demanded, and everyone decided to get quiet and not interrupt the drama. Seto felt himself getting quite angry at the rude way the fin-head was speaking to his puppy.
“Seto, we’re leaving. Let’s get out of here before I beat someone’s ass,” he looked at his lover and Kaiba decided to go along with it. No one moved to stop them as they made their way to the back to get Jou’s things. And no one dared question why they were leaving together, because between Jou and Kaiba’s tempers, asses were sure to be kicked if they did.
The ride to Seto’s mansion was quite, with Katsuya too angry and embarrassed to talk. Honda was right, after all. He was a slut, giving it up way too easily to others when they showed a slight interest in him. He didn’t want Seto to think so poorly of him, either. Sure, that kiss on the parking lot had nothing short of amazing, but it probably only happened because Seto was high. He seriously doubted someone as aloof and gorgeous as Seto would want to be caught with someone as average and used as him. But he had said he loved him….maybe he should just trust the elder Kaiba. It was just moving in was a big step and considering they had yet to be on a date he thought things were moving a bit too fast. Living with Kaiba got him out of shithole of a home, though. And he had some secrets Kaiba would need to know about if they really were going to be a couple. Secrets Yugi didn’t know about. Secrets only the yamis knew about. For one thing, he wasn’t as poor as he let on.
Katsuya did some rather illegal work with a little known group called the Yuzuka, as well as Atem and Akefia. He had a rather special set of skills that made him valuable in the underworld. He was not sure if Seto would approve of such things, and didn’t know when would be the right time to bring it up. For as optimistic as he was, he still had a dark side that had never relinquished itself. A side that scared him and thrilled him at the same time. Yes, he was gang raped by friends of his fathers ‘friends’, but he was planning his revenge. He just needed to wait for the right time. Now that Seto knew about it he felt the courage to let Atem and Akefia know the sordid details of his home life, and between him and their Shadow Magic, some assholes were going to pay.
He was looking forward to it.
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