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Let me be with you	By : PixieDust291 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1709 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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WARNING: This chapter contains sexual themes, violence, and other material some readers may not find suitable, so proceed at your own risk. You have been warned!

Let me be with you
Chapter nine

By Pixiedust291

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                The wolves snarled. Their red, pixilated eyes fixed on Yami as he held Jonouchi’s bleeding body in his arms. Saliva foamed and dripped from their mouths to the grass. Yami cringed, and pointed his keyblade at them. “Stay back!” The threat sounded pathetic even to his own ears. “Oh right, like this is really going to scare them”, he groaned in his mind. The wolves growled, and came closer. Then, in a synchronized assault, they charged the two warriors, their jaws wide and sharp. Yami closed his eyes, and covered Jonouchi’s body with his own. A wolf landed on his back. He screamed as its sharp claws tore into his flesh.

                “Slifer! Annihilate those wolves!”

                A huge, white blast shot an inch above Yami’s body, and sent the pack of wolves flying. Blood and earth went flying everywhere. Yami gasped and tried to get up, but he couldn’t move. He heard footsteps run past him, and then the howling and whining of dying wolves. He felt a hand rest on his shoulder.

                “Those gashes are deep,” came a familiar voice above him. “This will sting a bit, but I promise it’ll help.”

                A moment later a liquid was poured onto his back. Yami sucked in a breath, and bit his lip. It felt like alcohol on an open wound. Once the pain died down, the stinging was replaced with a numb stinging. It reminded Yami of the kind of stinging feeling he got on his tongue when he ate a little to much wasabi. He groaned as he was lifted into a sitting position. He opened his eyes, and blinked as Atem came into focus. The man was dressed in black pants, boots, a long-sleeved shirt, and gloves. He also had a giant sword strapped to his back. He was kneeling over Jonouchi, administering something into the teen’s mouth. Yami tilted his head to the side. His eyes widened as he saw Yusai pretty much just killing all the wolves. All the man was doing was standing in one place, pointing a huge gun at the beasts and blasting them to bits. For him, it looked effortless, if not trivial. Above him was huge red dragon with two mouths. When the last beast had its brains blown out, Yusai sighed, and turned back to walk towards Yami. The man wore a pair of black pants, a white shirt that was open to reveal his hairless chest, and brown boots.

                “You two are lucky we came when we did,” Yusai said. The dragon above him gave off a soft growl and then disappeared into a million tiny red sparkles.

                “What were you two doing fighting level ten mana beasts? Yami, you and Jonouchi are obviously too weak,” Atem scolded.

                Yami really didn’t know what to say. He had just started this stupid game. How was he supposed to know the beasts were level ten? “We were just trying to find Yugi.”

                “Yugi is here?!” Atem gasped. “Where is he?”

                “We don’t know. He didn’t arrive at the same server we did.” He cast a look to Jonouchi “Or at least that’s what he says.” Jonouchi blinked and looked around as he came to.

                “You need to find him, and quickly,” Yusai stated. “We will go with you, and help you search.” Yami nodded and rose to his feet, along with Jonouchi.

Dark Magician Girl bounced to Jonouchi’s side, and smiled. “Very well. We shall be the fellowship of—”

                “Don’t you dare make a Lord of the Rings reference!” Jonouchi yelled at the girl. Dark Magician Girl pouted.

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                The next town was not as pretty as the first one. It looked like a bandit’s hideaway. The buildings were made of wood, and the people of the town looked like muggers, or possibly thieves. They wore masks, ninja suits, and most of their clothing was ripped or soiled. Even the atmosphere of the village seemed ominous. Yami did not like the town at all. There was no possible way Yugi could be here. Yami turned to Yusai. “Yusai I-”

                “Don’t worry. You’re a noob, and thus, have nothing that they want. You’ll have to search for Yugi by yourself,” Yusai whispered.

                “What? Why?”

                “Because we have a better chance of finding Yugi if we split up,” Atem whispered back harshly. “Most of these users only speak the languages ‘bribe’ and ‘fight.’ And with you not being successful at either of those, you’ll be bringing us down.” The man turned around, and shoved a hand in Yami’s pocket. “There’s a few coins, just to keep yourself out of trouble. Now go.” The group separated, and left Yami alone.

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                Yami gulped. Everyone’s eyes were on him as he walked down the street. He felt nervous and intimidated. He tried his best to keep up a demeanor of strength. After all, this was not the time to grow a yellow stripe down his back. Yugi was probably in danger, and needed him. Suddenly, Yami was forcibly grabbed by the arm, and yanked into a house. He yelped as his body was pushed up against the wall. He blinked rapidly in the darkness, trying to make his eyes adjust.

                “Well, what do we have here?” came an almost hissing voice.

                “Aw, he looks good. I nearly forgot how constricting those tights can be,” said another voice.

                “Who… Who’s there?” Yami yelled, and shut his eyes when a fireball was lit not a few inches from his face. Three men stood in front of him, their scarred and pierced faces now illuminated by the flame hovering in front of them. Their grins were twisted, and they leered at Yami. One man held Yami’s hands above his head. “Can I help you?” Yami growled.

                “What’s a child like you doing in Dark Town?” one of the men sneered.

                “I’m looking for something.” Yam smirked.

                “Well, what a coincidence. We’re looking for something as well.”

                “Really… what are y-you looking for?”

                “Oh, money.”

                “Well, I don’t have any,” Yami retorted as he kicked off with his feet. He effectively pushed the other man away and managed to knock him to his knees. He summoned the keyblade and pointed it at them. The three burst out laughing.

                “Oh look, the freak is going to kiss us with a key.” One chortled.

                Yami smirked “Oh, I’m not going to kill you.” He took a step forward “This weapon has better uses.” He flipped the key down so the he was holding it like a golf club. He swung back and then swung forward, letting the hard metal make full contact with one of the men’s groins. The man gasped, made an almost whimpering sound, and feel to the ground screaming.

                “What the fuck!” the last man standing cried.

                “Oh sorry, didn’t mean to leave you out.” He stepped forward and made sure that he walked over the man currently sodding on this ground.

                “Wait wait!” the man begged “You- you said you were searching for something right? Maybe you’ll find it at the market.”

                Yami paused “What market?”

                The man nodded vigorously “The underground market. You can find everything there. I’ll take you.” He gulped “Just please don’t hit me with that thing.”

                Yami grinned. He was beginning to like this game “I make no promises. Now show me.”

                Yami was led up a slippery stairwell to what looked to be an old stage. Old men sat in seats, as they called out numbers and waved money wildly. A small boy was on the stage. He was covered in dirt, and shivering violently. An armored man stood next to him, and when the highest amount of money was called, he kicked the boy into the crowd, where he vanished. Repulsion gripped Yami, and would not let go. He was led to his seat before the man that had been his guide bowed and ran like hell away from him. Yami paid him little mind as the calling of the crowd stopped.

                “Gentlemen! I know this is usually not your choice of delicacy. But our lord has decided to grace all of you with the chance to own a virgin,” a thin green man announced.

                Whispers hummed in the crowd, before one man called out, “Prove it!” Calls of agreement rang out.

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Terror cloaked around Yugi and would not let go. He was dragged out to the spotlight on the stage, his bound hands held high above his head. The calling of the crowd stopped. Yugi gasped, and looked at the auctioneer man in horror. He began struggling against his bonds as he was dragged further out on stage. The man’s hand descended and hooked around the waistband of the small white shorts he was wearing. “Is he not gorgeous men?” the auctioneer hissed.

“Smoph iph!” Yugi tried to yell through the gag. His white cat ears folded against his head as if he were in pain.

The hand then went to cup his tear streaked face. “Perhaps we should let the buyers see how ripe you are?”

                “I will buy him!” a voice called out before the threat could be followed through. The slave hall fell still. Yugi looked out into the audience for the man who had just saved him from utter shame. He was walking towards the stage. Relief and utter joy was evident on Yugi’s face when Yami came into his sight. The ears at the top of his head came forward and twitched.

                “Who are you, sir?” the man holding Yugi snarled.

                Yami snarled “I do not need to say my name to the likes of you. Now give me that boy.”

                “Do you have payment?” The man asked. Yami reached into his pocket and tosses the few pieces of gold Atem had given him to the man. The man caught it and sneered at it. “Is this some kind of joke!?” he laughed. Yami summoned his key. The man only laughed harder. Yugi tried to say something, but the gag completely garbled his words.

                “I’m giving you one last chance. Give… me… the boy.”

                Yugi was roughly yanked backward “Guards!” the auctioneer yelled “Kill him!”

                At that moment a loud roar was heard as Yami’s keyblade began to glow. The metal seemed to shiver and morph into the shape of a sword as a giant golden winged bird looking creature set the room ablaze. Yugi kicked away from the man and ran into Yami’s arms. White light enveloped them.

                Was he dead? All he could see is blackness. “Yami. Yami come on get up.” came Yugi’s cheerful voice. The headset was lifted off and suddenly Yami could see once more. Yugi grinned down at him “Are you alright?” Yami didn’t answer, just leaned up and embraced the boy tightly, snuggling his face into Yugi’s neck. “Yami?”

                “I thought I had lost you.” Yami sighed “And when I saw those men touching you…I wanted to rip them apart.” He leaned back and cupped Yugi’s cheek “I don’t care what you are, but you are mine and no one else’s.” His hand slid along Yugi’s cheek to the back of his neck and he brought the boy down for a long passionate kiss. Yugi gasped; startled that Yami had actually initiated any romantic contact. He soon got over it, however, and closed his eyes as he kissed him back. Yami moved and flipped Yugi onto his back. When he broke the kiss he gazed down at the boy “Do you have any idea how cute you looked in that cat outfit?”

Yugi giggled “I have some idea.” He wrapped his arms around Yami neck and was leaning up for another kiss when a loud holler came from behind them. They turned to see Jonouchi, with his headset still on, swinging wildly and jumping around his apartment.

Yami watched him in stupefied wonder before he said “Let’s take this back to our apartment.” Yugi nodded.

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                Marik laughed as he yanked off his headset. He enjoyed the game world, but sometimes, he liked the real world better. Besides, after what he’d just found, he had to log off the game. He stood, and walked to his kitchen phone, where he dialed a number. Sometimes life gave you lemons and you made lemonade, this time life had just decided to give him lemonade instead. He listened to the ringing, until a voice sounded on the other end. “Hey, Pegasus. I found him.”
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