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All right, I had a question about Kaiba and yeah I
understand it will take a lot of convincing to make Kaiba ‘good’ how
about not as bad? Hope that’s a better explanation when he stops being an ass
^_^ anyway enjoy the fic!
"You're to stay in this room." Charles said in his gruff yet demanding
tone. "I don’t want to see you
sneaking off at night, I expect you to behave and you're to do chores." He added, handing Ryou a rather lengthy list
of chores. "Your father wants me
to beat the gay whore out of you, and that's exactly what I intend to
do." He growled. Charles had a personal hatred toward
gays. "I'll see you downstairs
when dinner is ready." He
added. "Any questions?" He said flatly, pretty sure, that he'd been
pretty clear on his orders.
"No." Ryou said flatly oh god how he hated this
man, one of the many reasons he hated staying with his father in the first
place Charles was always over, and giving him disgusted looks because he looked
so much like his mother. But regardless he decided to sneak out as much as he
could even if it did earn him a beating he didn't care.
Charles nodded.
"I'll know if the chores aren't done, and if I catch you out of
this house, I don’t care HOW injured you are I'll beat the hell out of
you...little faggot." pan>pan>He growled
slamming the door in Ryou's face.
"Get to work!" he
shouted as he proceeded away from Ryou's new room.
Ryou rolled his eye's at his uncle as he opened the door to
his bedroom and went to the living room cleaning it; if he knew cleaning
actually relived stress for him, he would probably make him do something else
but for now it would be okay. He wouldn't have to put up with this man for to
long. He heard him shuffling through the kitchen and making several call's
sounded like he was inviting people over, probably why he was in such a rush to
get the place cleaned up...if he wasn't such a slob the place wouldn't take to
long.
Malik sat quietly, worrying about Ryou slightly. He had left early to go with his uncle,
thinking it best that Yugi not have to deal with a goodbye after whatever Seto
had done. He was just now wandering
down the stairs in his pajamas, and looking at Malik tiredly. "Good morning...” he said softly
yawning and stretching.
"Good morning Yugi." Malik said smiling, and hoping Ryou's time at his uncles would be
a good chance for him to heal and relax...
The phone rang startling them both slightly as Yugi managed
to answer it first.
"Moshi-moshi?" Yugi said although he already knew
it was going to be Otogi who wanted him to go to Seto's nonetheless. "But
I..." Yugi began but Otogi simply hung up on him. Yugi looked at Malik
feeling tears well in his eyes. "I...I can't go back to him!" Yugi
yelled to Malik "I simply can't please Malik don't make me go!" Yugi
said throwing himself in Malik's arms sobbing softly at remembrance of what
Seto had said "None of it is true!" he sobbed.
Malik sighed and patted Yugi's back gently. "It's ok Yugi...I wont make you
go...I'll go." He said hugging him
tightly. How could you expect me to 'love'
you when you do this shit to me and those I care for?" he added, pulling away from Seto. "I simply can’t stand you...not even
enough to pretend, like I could get drunk enough, to enjoy a kiss from
you."
That last comment made Seto very angry but he tried to
restrain himself from hurting the boy before him. "Then why did you keep
coming back? Why do you continue to come back we've only had such a problem now
which is because of your friends."
Malik sighed.
"I came back, because I thought you'd just give up after a
while...go back to being my friend. I
thought you'd find someone else to love, or something better to do." He said shaking his head. "I never knew you'd become an obsessed
near-stalker who blackmails me into pretending like there might be something
between us..." Malik added closing
his eyes and sighing again. "I was
young, and apparently as optimistic as Yugi is..."
"You're still young and apparently acting just as
stupid, I didn't want to go to such lengths Malik...you wouldn't even talk with
me at first like we are doing now." Seto looked away from him he hated to
admit it but he was making a good point, many good points. "And I wouldn't
want you if all you did was pretend you liked me, but you seemed to enjoy the
time we spent together for the most part, I thought your so-called friends were
simply holding you back...you deserve so much better than what you are doing
now don't you understand that?" Seto asked
"That may be true, but it’s all I have. It's all I can do, and most likely all I'll
ever be able to depend on for money.
Yugi and Ryou need me, they're my friends and you're one of the newest
reasons that they need me. I wont deny
that I enjoyed your company...but as time went by, you just kept pushing and
pushing for me to be your boyfriend Seto.
How could I be ANYONE'S boyfriend and do what I do? It defeats the purpose. It's pointless to even try." Malik said looking at the door.
“The reason I pushed so hard was so that you wouldn’t have to
do this anymore, I was hoping you would realize that as well.” Seto shook his
head “You are to damned stubborn to know what’s in your best interest, yes your
friends would be left behind but you should look out for number one instead of
putting everyone else before you…I’m almost positive they would willingly let
you go if you had a way out.” Seto said leaning against the wall.
Malik sighed.
"I can’t just go. How
would I make money to live off? Not
that Otogi would even LET me go. You
have to consider Otogi, I tried to leave before I met Yugi and Ryou. It didn't work." Malik said blandly. "It doesn't matter, I've accepted this
as the only thing I'll be doing for a while." He added taking a few steps towards the door.
Seto sighed closing his eyes still shaking his head at the
boy before looking up at him after a moment. "You need to learn how to
accept kindness when offered to you Malik..." Seto gave a defeated sigh
"Very well go, I won't hire you or your little friends anymore which my
not be for the best I hope you can handle not having my funds anymore." He
said turning his back to Malik.
Malik bit his lip slightly before turning to the door. "Sorry it had to come to this
Seto...I'm just not someone you should associate with anyway. We'll make due without your
funds." he said opening the door
and sighing, knowing that it'd be hell trying with Ryou so hurt. The rent was due, and the groceries and
there was no way in hell they would make it now that Ryou couldn't work and
Seto wouldn't be hiring him, unless he worked double time...or as a corner
whore. "Seeya.." he said softly.
Seto sighed as the young boy left. "Make do..." He
could hardly stand himself at the moment he hated using such brutal tactics and
in the end they meant nothing at all, he still did not have Malik and probably
would never have him as well..."Damn feelings." He grumbled unhappily
as he went to his desk writing out a check, even if Malik wouldn't accept it he
had to at least try to help him out knowing exactly what Malik would do to keep
his friends safe which only meant more danger for him in the end. He had one of
his men send it to their apartment without a return address afraid he would
just send it back but without a return address all he could do was either throw
it away or cash it, hopefully he would do what was better for him in the
end...this time at least.
"The living room was 'clean enough', although Charles
thought it could be much cleaner. He
was a bit angry that Ryou had been unable to do a better job, but smiled as the
first few guests arrived for his little party.
"You be on your best behavior, if someone wants something you get
it. If someone says for you to jump,
you'd better damn well say 'how high?' got it?"an san style="mso-spacerun:
yes"> he breathed dangerously, letting Ryou know that if he didn't obey
he'd deeply regret it."
Ryou was almost unable to stop himself from screaming bloody
murder at his uncle but he quickly put a lid on it and mumbled. "Yes
sir." as the guest walked over to him raising his chin sharply as he
approached him.
"r ner nephew?" He asked smugly as he sneered at
Ryou and shoved him to the ground "How pathetic, hopefully me and the boys
can help you in this little situation." He said.
Ryou was about to stand when he was brought roughly to his
feet by his uncle who practically threw him across the room as he hit the
adjacent wall hard nearly making him sink back to his feet because of his
already bruised body. He knew his uncle wouldn't hurt him too badly when he was
already injured but unfortunately his friends would be here too and he also
knew once his uncle started drinking it was a whole new ball park and anyg
wg
went afterward. ‘Just let me live through tonight’ Ryou thought solemnly.
Charles smirked a bit.
"I hope so, it's bad enough that he looks like a little queer, but
when he actually 'told' his father that he WAS a fag, that's when I REALLY got
pissed. I wont be related to a
dick-licking little fairy." he
growled shaking his head. "I've
been trying to think what I should do to get him on the straight again...but
it's hard to decide. After all, you
have to be fucking insane to be a little faggot anyway..." he said thoughtfully, almost sadistically to
his friend.
His friend smiled at Charles and then to Ryou who was
obviously nervous about this whole situation. "He does look like a girl
doesn’t he?" His friend spoke softly as he grabbed Ryou's hand dnd drug
him into the kitchen. "Why don't you start by pouring us a few drinks
wench?” he said practically throwing Ryou into the counter before walking over
to his uncle. "What kind of father would let his son grow his hair that
long in the first place?" He said shaking his head.
"Yaten had a lot of work, and was really torn up about
Cecilia’s death...he left the brat alone too much, and apparently the little
fag went downhill from there. Probably
played with himself too much..."
Charles said shaking his head.
"I'm sure if Cecilia hadn't died, the flamer wouldn't have gone
gay. It's disgraceful to the family
name. Just thinking of how Cecilia
would have taken it alone brings tears to the eyes." he added shaking his head more and
sighing. "That's why Yaten and I
have decided to re-teach him, make him straight. It's for his own good, as well as for the reputation of the
family. Gay...pah!"
Ryou clenched his hands tightly in fists when he heard them
talk about his mother, they didn't know a damn thing about him, his dad, or his
mother and they had no right to even speak of her. He sighed setting the drinks
down on the coffee table and went to answer the door as a few others came
strolling in, already looking as if they have had one too many drinks. He
closed the door wanting to run away at that point but even if he could get out
the door where would he go? He couldn't go home that would be the first place
they would look and he had burdened Joey one too many times he could get in
serious trouble just for being near him because of what Ryou did for a living.
He didn't know if his uncle knew what he did or even if his father knew
hopefully, he didn't or at least that he wouldn't tell the others about it.
"So, what are the ideas of making out little 'friend'
Ryou here a better person in the long run?
We need to teach him how to be a MAN and not some girly
freak." Charles said
smirking. "You're all welcome to
try anything you'd like to teach him how stupid it actually is to be gay. I think we all agree that fags are just
garbage littering our normal world. One
less is a goal worth fighting for."
He said leaning back in his seat, eager for any and all torturous advice
to use on his nephew.
His friend smiled "He wants so much to be like a
girl...let's grant that wish for a little while, see how much he likes it when
he has to play the part." he said as he stood up. "You had a daughter
didn't you?" He asked softly.
"Yeah, I did...I still have some of her clothes
too...it's in her room. Down the hall
and to the left." Charles said,
catching a bit of the clue of what was being planned. "She left a bunch of her shit behind, but that's ok. She visits enough that it doesn't
matter. She's such a good
girl.." Charles added remembering
his loving daughter. Charles imagined
the horrified look on Ryou's face and smirked.
"This ought to be hysterical."
His friend smiled as he grabbed Ryou's wrist and began to drag
him upstairs with Charles close behind as he threw Ryou to the bed as he held
him down slightly struggling with the boy as he fought back surprisingly well
with him as he tried to remove his clothes.
"Let me the fuck go!" Ryou yelled surprised by his
language his family tended to bring out the worst in him unfortunately but he
was almost instantly shut up when Charles punched him in his gut knocking the
wind out of in doing so.
"You know what girls wear usually...why not pick
something out for us will you?" He asked directing his question at Charles
as he began to remove the rest of Ryou's clothes although he was doubled over
at the minute and receiving death glares from Charles. Charles chuckled to
himself and dug through the closet, pulling out a gorgeous and VERY girly blue
and silver velvet dress. It had been his daughters dress for her prom, and Ryou
was the perfect size. "Does this
look about right? He said tossing the
dress to his friend, before digging out the matching shoes. "Are we missing anything?" He said looking at the look of hatred and
horror from Ryou and laughing a bit more.
"Maybe this'll teach you to think twice before being so
girly." He laughed, before digging
out the gorgeous hair assessor his daughter had worn that night as well. This was one time Ryou would regret being so
feminine and having such long hair.
Ryou regardless of his pain still tried to pull away from
both of them although it would have probably been easier if he just sat back
and let them humiliate him like this.
"You bastard!" Ryou screamed at his uncle as the
last of his clothing was stripped away and the dress was forced over his head
by the other. "How the hell is this supposed to help?! What's wrong with
you?" Ryou continued to yell despite what was happening.
"It will teach you that in order to love a MAN, you
cannot be one. Besides, if we show you
just how humiliating being a woman can be, perhaps you'll decide you would much
rather prefer acting like the man you were meant to be!" Charles said smirking as his friend dressed
Ryou. "You want to love men? Well
here is your chance, love as many as
you want while you're a woman."
Charles said chuckling.
"I'm half tempted to take him out and humiliate him
further..."
"You can't do this to me!" Ryou protested but was
quickly shut up by a slap in the face and brought up by his uncle when he
pulled him to his feet making him look at himself in the mirror he tried to
turn his face away but his uncle made him look as he tried to squirm away form
them both although to no avail. They drug him out of the bedroom and
practically threw him downstairs and back into the living room with everyone
else he almost wanted to cry but wouldn't allow himself as everyone laughed and
harassed him like he was happy with what they had done to him.
"He does make for a very impressive daughter doesn’t
he?" Charles friend said as he watched Ryou stumble with his actions as he
tried to keep the others from laying their hands on him.
"A more impressive daughter, than he ever made as Yaten's
son. It would have made Cecilia
happier, she had always wanted a daughter anyhow, it's only a shame she can’t
see how beautiful her little 'daughter' has become. Isn't that right Ryou?
Aren't you just the most beautiful young woman there ever was?" Charles said snickering as Ryou yelped at a
slap in the ass by one of the more drunk of his friends. "I know, we need some pictures for this
special occasion." he said digging
through the nearby desk and emerging with a camera. "Smile little woman."
Ryou glared at his uncle before he was brought into a rough
kiss by the man who helped dress him. "You enjoy pleasing other men don't
you?" He said as he shoved Ryou to the couch being grabbed by another man
and the same thing happening. He was tossed about the room being passed on like
some chain letter, each one laying their abuse on him thicker and more physical
until he had tears streaming down his face.
"Stop it!" He pleaded as he fought with one of the
men who was currently running his hands up and down Ryou's legs and kissing his
neck. "Onegai..." he said looking at his uncle in desperation to make
them stop.
Charles chuckled, sitting back and stretching, drinking a
bit. "You want to love men? Here you are, here is your men. Be as gay as you want, they're all
yours. All the MAN you can
handle." He said amused, knowing
that Ryou hated every moment of this.
"You chose to be gay and look like a girl. s"> Now you get a chance to see exactly what a
girl lives like, and exactly what men are like. I hate fags, and you're the worst sort of fag alive, and what
makes it even worse is I'm RELATED to you." Charles said yawning and watching, making sure things didn't get
too rough, but really he was just making sure Ryou was having the most
miserable and horrifying time of his life.
Hopefully this would scare him straight.
Thankfully, none of them went too far, anytime one of them
got too close Charles would stop them, but his perception of closeness was
fading with each drink he had. Nevertheless, he still stayed awake enough to
make sure he was being humiliated and not raped during the process. The friend
who had helped him do this wasn't drinking though he just sat back and watched
as he was thrown around making Ryou increasingly nes wis with each one of the
men who eventually passed out. 'Please, just let me make it through the night'
Ryou thought if he was finally able to go up to his room he would be able to
escape all this, he wasn't sure where he would go but it anywhere would be much
better than this
Charles yawned as the night’s hours passed; it was nearly
one before he decided to begin breaking up the party. "Ryou, clean up this mess, do the dishes vacuum and then you
can go to bed, if I think you did a good enough job." He said gruffly, partially from alcohol and
fatigue. "C'mon guys, you can come
back again later. It's late and I'm
sure those of us with wives need to get home and those of us without need to
find somuot;uot; He chuckled as he
began helping the other men to their feet and bidding his farewells.
: Ryou was shoved violently to the floor as he picked
himself up as quickly as he could and went into the kitchen away from all of
the other's, slightly relived that he could escape for at least a little while.
Before he could start any of his chores, his Uncles friend grabbed him by the
arm.
"You were lucky this time kid, but next time I’ll be
sure to teach you exactly what pleasing men is all about." He said
bringing Ryou into a bruising kiss before letting him go and leaving himself.
Ryou covered his mouth and shook his head. He wanted so badly to drink
something to get the taste of cheep beer out of his mouth but his uncle
wouldn't let him have anything as he slowly began to do the dishes. Shortly
after everyone had left, Ryou was cleaning up the living room.
"Sir...may I please change out of this dress?" He
dared to ask.
Charles smirked.
"No, I took the liberty while you were doing the dishes, to remove
your clothes from your room. As long as
you're a fucking gay ass little fairy you're going to dress like a girl, until
you realize that you are meant to be straight.
Until you're 'cured' of this little mental illness that draws you to
other men." he said locking the
door and smirking at Ryou. "I've
also put all the clothes my daughter left behind in your room. Anytime you feel you need to change, help
yourself."
Charles took particular amusement at loo look of sheer
devastation that hit Ryou's expression like a brick. The pale teen looked like he'd heard the worst news of his life
and also looked like he was about to start sobbing. "Hurry up and clean this mess, you aren't sleeping until
it's clean. Don’t bother trying to run
away, the windows in your room are locked, and besides...unless you're willing
to run off in women’s clothing, you'll stay."
Ryou clenched his teeth too keep himself from screaming, he
didn’t care if he had to run away in girls clothing as long as he got away from
this place...but it looked almost impossible he knew that his uncle had work in
the morning but at night he would be stuck with him and with that one friend of
his who seemed to have his mind set on raping him even. Ryou shook his head of
thatughtught and continued to clean until his uncle finally got fed up with him
and threw him in his room locking the door telling him not to try anything and
he would unlock it in the morning. Ryou sighed sitting on his bed taking off
the dress, shoes and damn hair fancies off as wrapping himself up in a sheet as
he went to the closet searching through it finding only dresses and skirts,
there were a few pairs of short's but they wouldn't be much better considering
how short they were, they would only embarrass him . He. He curled up in bed
and allowed himself to fall asleep silently hoping tomorrow would be better for
him.
Well I hope you liked chapter 8! See? Seto will stop being
all cruel to them and will help them from time to time and I hope to make him
and Malik friends again…possibly it’ll be hard for Malik and the other’s to
like him again but he’ll try and be nicer!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!
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