Chapter 1


Disclaimer - I only own the plot.

~Yugi's pov~


"Yami?" I said quietly. But as usual he and the others ignored me. At least I got a worried glance from both Ryou and Joey. Joey has this Brooklyn accent, lightly tanned pale skin and dirty blonde hair. Ryou has spikey white/silverish hair, a British accent and is pale. they both have brown-chocolate eyes. Though we don't speak often, we are still friends. I think.

I sigh as I trudge back to my room. Maybe I can do some home work. Or do as usual and just lie in bed until I fall asleep or get hungry. I decide on homework cause if I don't keep my grades up might as well just forget college and suffer longer with them ignoring me.

After about an hour I quit typing my 5 paragraph essay for history. It was on ancient Egypt. Though it's not really good, maybe I should call Heba after I eat. Heba is my elder twin but only by a minute. he looks exactly like me but has tanned skin, and slightly darker eyes. Kind of like how Yami's eyes are a shade darker than crimson and Atem's are a perfect crimson. Also his personality is optimistic though he has a short temper. As where I'm timid and shy. I finished all my other homework easily. I opened my door to find silence filled the air like in one of those horror films. I headed down the stairs and turned into the kitchen when I got to the bottom. I searched the cupboards not finding anything that sounds good. Sighing I walked tiredly to the fridge. A single little yellow sticky note stood out. The note said:

Hey Yugi, your brother called. He has good news. Gramps left for Egypt this morning and there's some egg salad in the fridge. We went to the movies, call if you need something.

~Atem

I exhaled again. Atem is the only one who really talks to me anymore. I ate some of the egg salad and almost gaged. Yami must've made it. He added way too much mustard, as always. Oh well food is food. I cleaned a messy kitchen before going and watching tv in the living room. Just as I put on dancing with the stars I heard ringing upstairs. Muting the tv I listened closely to figure out who was calling. It sounded like Heba's ringtone. I dashed up the stairs and flung the door open almost slamming into my dresser. I grabbed the phone from the bed and answered breathlessly. ""H-hello? He-eba?"

"Hey bro. Why haven't you called me yet? Oh and guess what!" He talked excitably. Breathing became easier as chest and muscles relaxed.

"Hey. Been busy. And hmm I don't know maybe flying monkeys are attacking you!" my sarcastic reply came. He chuckled lightly. It made the corner of my lips tug up. But not much.

"No I'm coming back to domino! I know I should feel upset for grandmother dying but I feel so free now. I'll be there in a couple of days. Aren't you excited?" He questioned. My eyes stung slightly as moisture slid down my face. 'He's coming home finally!' I thought as my reply come out. "Hebathatsfantastic!" I said so fast I wasn't sure he under stood.

"Huh? Yug, you must be excited hahaha! I couldn't understand anything you said!" sighing I replied to my elder twin.

"Of course I am Heb. Why wouldn't i be? You know I miss my one a-!" I shut up immediately as loud crash of glass shattered. I could hear my brothers frantic panicking on the phone repeating my name over and over again. "YUGI! YUGI FUCKING ANSWER ME! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!"

I was frozen. My body felt extremely tense and heavy. It took all my effort to talk to Heba again. Whispering in what most call childish tone I said "Hey I'll call you back I need to go. Love you. Good bye." Before he could protest I hung the phone up. Quieting my breathing I squatted onto the floor placing my ear to the carpet. It was quiet-for a few minutes at least. I could hear the movements down there, and I knew it wasn't yami or any of my other so called 'friends'. I know because there would have been more than one voice. I couldn't understand it because it was muffled but it was loudish and menacing to hear. Body and nerves on edge I hid under my twin sized bed. Heavy breaths heaved out of my chest. It was so dusty my allergies could have started going hey-wire. Still clutching the small metal device in my hands I called the one person I always do. Hands shaking slightly and my blurred vision made the screen shake violently. Finally everything was set, his number dialed in correctly I shakily pressed call. After about four rings his annoyed tone rang through.

"What is it Yugi!? I'm busy!" Yami's cold voice echoed. Taking a deep breath I answered, "Y-yam-mi th-there's someone i-in the house. I-i'm really scared. When w-will you gu-uys be back?" I slightly winced as his cold voice echoed through my ear. "I don't know when! And quit being such a wimp! You probably fell asleep watching another horror flick again. Now I'm hanging up so I can finish the movie." he finished briskly.

All I could manage to get out was "No Yami please don't hang up! I'm serious- aaaaahhhhh!" I screamed dropping the phone as firm large hands gripped and tugged my ankles out from under the bed. My arms tried snaking it's way around the bed post. But as luck would have it, it was out of reach and I was hurled into the dresser as my assailant continued dragging my out of the room. Giving up I left my tear stained face get stung by the traction the carpet left. I'd dealt with people like this before. It was back before I had any friends and I was the bullies favorite play thing. I still had scars from them. Experience taught me to just stay quiet and it'll be over quickly. Or at least wait for an opportunity to escape. Finally we stopped right at the top of the stairs. The dark figure let go of my legs and sat me up, blind folding me. Something sharp lightly poked my cheek as my hands were binded behind my back. Hot breath tickled my ear as the burglar whispered "That's right continue being a good boy and I might reward you." It sent shivers down my spine. My breaths were short and quick. He tugged me upright making me stumble into him as I tried to catch my balance. He held me close, arms weighing heavily on my shoulders, his hands snaking their way around my waist. Knife was in one of his hands. Guessing by how heavy the arms were I'd say he was about 5'8. (Yugi and Heba are 5'1). That's when I felt something hard press against the middle area of my back. Horror struck as realization hit. I was about to be raped! This guys a fudging pedophile and there's nothing I can do. I hadn't even thought of that! I would gladly take a beiating over this. Tears filled my covered eyes as he directed me down the stairs. "That's it. Keep going. I won't hurt you. much." he laughed evilly as one hand kept a strong grip on my wrist while the other groped my ass cheeks.

He continued with the groping until I bumped into a table that hit just under my knees. The only table I could think of was the coffee table. So we are the living right behind the game shops room. After being dragged to the couch I'm left on the floor. I hear him unzip something. Most likely his pants. Cold hard hands caressed my cheeks. A false moment of hope rendered me un prepared. He thrusted into my mouth making me gag a little. It tasted like a rotten hot dog that had been soaked in piss all day. And he wasn't big enough to actually gag me.
He grew impatient as I refused to participate in these nasty games. Suddenly he pulled half way out and slammed back in sending a shiver down my spine. I was growing numb. I felt only slight movement as he continued pounding in and out. My stomach did loop de loops as I felt him tense. I knew he was close and I needed to end this before it made me sick So what am I to do? I have no weapon, hands tied and covered eyes. That leaves one quick easy and sorta nasty way. Biting him. As he started to pull back out I bit down hard until his iron blood seeped into my mouth.

He was shouting and cussing me out. I had heard him but I don't comprehend what he's saying. I hear word like "Bastard. like. rough. Roll over. Payback." thoughts rambled through about how I made it worse than what it was. Next thing I know I'm on my stomach, my hands are tied to something above my head. Loud booming noises sounded in my head as I felt sharp pains on my back an from my chest down to my pelvic area. I didn't know why but lots of warm moisture flooded around me. I felt sensation around my butt hole area but I couldn't figure out what it was until I felt something move in and out. Along with the thrusts something was vibrating. And even through all the pain, I felt the vibration in my prostate. I heard him chuckle as I moaned in pleasure and groaned in soreness.

I cried out as I felt him rub his hands on my hardened cock. He rubbed his index finger at my slit and held his thumb near the tip. The rest of his hand rubbed upward making it tickle a little. I felt horrible for my bodies reactions. I couldn't believe some pervert made me like this! But it's kind of expected seems how I stopped sexual conduct when Yami started ignoring me. Even with that excuse, I was still disgusted. I felt pain in my lower back as he kept pounding my entrance. It was starting to dull as I felt my self release. It became less intense as he pulled out spewed all of his seed onto the floor and my aching body. He laughed hysterically as he gather the stuff he wanted and said "thanks kid! I needed that!" and was gone. It was dark and quiet. I couldn't move or even scream. I just cried over the traumatic event. I'm starting to lose conscience due to being tired. I'm almost completely gone. I hear someone. I don't know what their saying but it sounds like a he. I would've panicked when I felt fingers taking the blindfold off. But I was too exhausted. My eyes were engulfed on white light. The last thing I saw was mournful crimson eyes.