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Nesting Habits	By : trystkinkou Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Nesting Habits

Author: Kinkou

Betas: none

Rating: M

Genre: AU Romance/Humor

Pairing: Jou/Seto, Yugi/Yami, Malik/Marik, Ryou/Bakura, Otogi/Honda

Disclaimer: I do not hold any rights to anything in the Yugioh world. That all remains with its creator. And no moneys have exchanged hands.

Chapter: {8/?}

**a/n Sorry for the long abscense. I've had a lot of work, but I also have six other posts I'm working on. Yes, I've got chapter 9 almost done also. **

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For a room usually vacant, Mahad mused how comfortable it was. The vast majority lay shrouded in darkness; a lone light illuminated only the desk and person sitting there. Rephrase that- lying there- by the soft snoring from the figure. Mahad shook his head as he moved forward. His Partner always worked far too hard for far too long. Only his Partner’s cousin pulled hours like him, and both suffered regardless how many around them complained. Reaching Yami’s side, Mahad debated waking him. Yami needed his rest, but he has stressed the urgency of this information. Mahad’s decision was removed from his hands as a tired sigh escaped the young man.

“What did you discover?” Yami’s muffled voice drifted from his desk. Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes.

Stifling his ‘awww’ at the adorableness, Mahad’s report would not be brief. “Jonouchi Katsuya, who’s real name is Kasey McJonoete the son of Sean McJonoete and Rebecca Drake, grew up in Ireland until he turned thirteen. At that time, he had a falling out with his father and fled. Sean McJonoete was discovered dead just in his doorway, severely beaten. It is unknown if Kasey was responsible, but highly unlikely. Kasey traveled from country to country working various jobs both on and off ship. He never stayed long in one place. He was well established in gambling, boozing, and whoring. Finally, he found his way to Domino after running afoul a South Columbian gang lord. Upon entering, he gained immigrant status under the alias Jonouchi Katsuya. He continued with his habits, not holding a steady job. After a few years of laying low, he attempted to flee again only to discover his passport confiscated. Stuck, he descended faster, dabbling in drugs as well.”

Yami listened wide-eyed. He was sure Sato didn’t know all this about his ‘Puppy’. If Katsuya really did all this when he was younger, it was highly possible he COULD have orchestrated the Black Dragon attack. Shaking his head, Yami focused on Mahad’s voice again.

“Then shortly after he turned twenty-two, a past one night stand appeared thrusting a newborn in his arms and ran off. That seemed to sober him for a few years. Katsuya got a job, stopped drinking, met what he thought was a nice female, and took care of his son. But that did not last. The female, also, was heavily in drugs and slept around on Katsuya often. She managed to conceive from another Planer and pass the Bloodling off as Katsuya’s for a little while, but he grew suspicious. Not long after the Bloodling girl-child turned two, Katsuya discovered the truth and began drinking again.The boy-child usually took care of the baby while both parents were gone even though he was only five. This continued for three more years until both parents returned drugged and drunk one night. A fight broke out. LOng story short, the female left with the Bloodling girl while Katsuya held the boy. From that day on, Katsuya took his anger out on the child and spiraled back down. “

“Wait. I think you’ve been following the wrong Jonouchi Katsuya. The one we need is only seventeen.” Though Yami was in shock during the report, he finally shook it off.

“He was the only Jonouchi Katsuya listed.” Mahad blinked at his Partner. Confusion clear on his face. Waving a hand, he created an image of his mark. “This is the Jonouchi Katsuya I found.”

An older human, possibly in his forties with dirty blond hair, and dull brown eyes appeared before Yami. Humming, Yami answered with his own image gleaned from the pictures on Seto’s phone. “This is the Jonouchi Katsuya we seek.” The side-by-side images did not show many similarities. Other than being blonds, you’d be hard pressed to find any. Jou was slim but muscled, built for speedy hard strikes. The elder was heavier, obviously built for powerful punishing attacks.

Mahad’s voice rose slightly in surprise. “That’s the boy-child Katsuya merely calls ‘Boy’.”

Yami nodded. “Given what you’ve told me, I’m not surprised. He doesn’t seem creative enough to come up with a different name for his son.” Sighing, he rubbed his eyes. “So. We’ve found out that both the Jonouchi Katsuya we need and his father bear the same name here in Japan, but his father’s birth name is Kasey McJonoete in Ireland. Whom has a violent history of drug use, drinking, gambling, and is currently on the run from a Colombian gang lord. Also Jonouchi’s younger sister is not related to him in anyway since their parents are not the same.” A thought flashed across Yami’s mind. “Was there evidence of any Planers or Bloodlings in their family that you found?”

Taking a seat, Mahad thought back. “ I do not know. As far back as I’ve found, they only have a single male child. Never a female or siblings, so it is a straight line. Any mates or females either leave or die shortly after the child’s birth. The family also seems to migrate. We have younger Jonouchi Katsuya in Japan, Kasey McJonoete in Ireland, Sean McJonoete born in Scotland, and Mikail Dejono born in Rome. Several others further back came from Greece, Italy, Spain, England, and the Ukraine.”

The shadows shifted slightly as Yami’s thoughts flexed. After each name or location, he called forth an image in play. This was his strength as a Justicar and Magician Bloodling. The ability to bring the past to life before him with little or no information, like a movie playing out. Each male he called in Jou’s line held a basic look. Blond, brown eyed, but their bodies varied. Tajono was the last called forth from Greece. Like all the others, he held the looks, but his eyes held a deeper knowledge. A secret the later generations didn’t know. Frowning, Yami reached further to find this one’s father only to have the darkness melt away. No image springing to life; only a blankness that should not be there. It took a little while for Yami to realize he’d hit the key to the spell. THIS was the origin of it. This ancestor, hidden within the blankness, was the key they sought. But even with the spell weakening, Yami could not penetrate the protections.

“Maybe, we are going in the wrong direction. Every child of this line seems human. Perhaps we should concentrate on the females, starting with young Jonouchi’s mother.” With a mental stretch, Yami wove the shadows back into forms. The images of the elder Katsuya lounging in a filthy apartment rose silently. Bottles littered the floor and other questionable substances covered every surface. The elder human appeared to be sleeping heavily until a loud pounding echoed through the building. Both Magicians were surprised the door didn’t fall in from the fierce knocks. Jumping, elder Katsuya cautiously crept towards the door and scanned the judas hole. Yami frowned at the human’s leer.

Slamming the door open, the human tried to appear attractive to the young woman revealed. She stood a petite 165.1 cm, but Yami could easily tell who Jou got his build from. The female’s lithe body flowed and tensed like a trained wind dancer, but there was something familiar about her. It nagged at his brain. Yami didn’t have long to concentrate on her before she literally threw the baby at its father and ran down the stairs; never saying a word. Freezing the image when she hit the second step, Yami focused on her this time and not the others. Quickly, she raced down, but halfway between one step and the next, she vanished. By the image distortion, boht viewers knew what happened. Jou’s mother shifted Planes. Blinking, Mahad couldn’t quite believe what he saw. A Planer just abandoned a possible Bloodling with their human parent. He turned to Yami. “WHat was that?”

Yami couldn’t fight his own disbelief. “I’m...not sure. But it maybe a clue to a lot of questions.” Rewinding the image so he could follow the PLane jump, Yami carefully tracked everything Jou’s mother did. It didn’t take much. The silly chit must have thought she’d gotten off because once on the other side she dropped the illusion hiding her true form. He knew it was a possibility, but Yami didn’t believe for a moment that it could be true. Here was undeniable proof. Where the small brunette human stood, a small barely adult Black Dragon spread her wings. He wanted to be gracious and give her the benefit of the doubt due to her age, but even the smallest hatchlings are taught the value of Bloodlings and new births. Not to mention the three hour mandatory discussions EVERYONE was forced to endure at sexual maturity. They covered everything of what to expect and was expected of the new adults, including the week bonding period new births are supposed to endure. Jou obviously did not experience that. He couldn’t have been more than an hour old! Watching the preening female, Yami filed the images away to investigate later. Yami sighed. He’d have to contact the Black Dragon clan head to report this and track down the errant dragoness. That would have to wait, though.

Now he knew the circumstances, Yami fast forwarded the images of Jou and his father. Getting a sickening quick view, Yami thought best not to tell Seto anything he saw. Curiously, a few blurred spots appeared as Jou continued through elementary school and increased the further he progressed to high school. By the conversations Jou seemed to be having, the blurs were others disguised by some sort of disruption spell that would not allow a ‘viewer’ to see them in one’s memories. Yami gathered by the nature of the conversations and situations that they were innocent; so the spell was passive. As time passed, Yami kept a careful eye on the events until the last two weeks appeared. Slowing it down slightly, he watched as Jou jumped into the drainage canal and haul out the sack.

Even Yami fought the urge to vomit when he realized what was inside. But he, continued until Jou named the hatchling. Allowing the images to fade, he dissolved into thought. Jou’d been in the right place at the right time, saving the hatchling’s life. So it really was just a coincidence. Nothing more. At least Seto’d be ecstatic that his Puppy was cleared, unfortunately since Seto’d already signed a mating contract he’d be hurt discovering he actually could have mated his love.

Sighing, Yami listed everything Mahad and himself discovered. He’d drop this off with Cyndia before leaving. CLan head Terel would not tolerate tardiness with such an important meeting. Once done, Yami nodded at Mahad. Both dissolved into the shadows surrounding them.
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