citcat- Yo!! I haven't written a fic in so long.......I've been too busy reading them.....^^. There's too many good fics out there....and all of them inspired me.....
citcat-*zones out*
citcat-*gets slapped in the face*I'M AWAKE!!!
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Chapter1- Money Isn't everything.
Money, looks and fame. Yes, Bakura had it all. Ever since he fled Japan, he had become rich, filthy rich. Bakura never regreated leaving Japan, but he sure regreated coming back.
Bakura was 18 and he had snow, white hair whiched spiked down, chocolate eyes, a six pack and a body that everybody loved.(readers: WOOHOO!!)
"Ok, why the hell are we here again, Malik?" Bakura growled as he stared out of the jet. "Because, Bakura, were having a meeting with Kaiba Corp...and besides, I miss Marik..." Malik told Bakura.
Malik was also 18, he had golden coloured hair, whiched spiked down, brown skin and lavender eyes.
"Thats probally not ALL you miss you horny b*stard. I know what you do at night..."
"..Y...Y..You do?! I'm sorry I can't help it! I NEED Marik! I need to feel his touch. I need to smell his scent. I need to see his body, and most of all, I need his se-"(A/N: Tsk,tsk. What a very horny hikari.)
"EWW! Malik you hentai baka!!! I was joking!!!I don't want to know that you masterbate every night! That's just wrong!"
"Oh... Ehehe..."*blush*
"We're now arriving Japan Mr.Bakura sir." A body guard said.
"Good, cummon Malik lets go."
The body guard opened the plane, and Bakura took a step outside and breathed in the fresh air. Ah Japan, the last place Bakura ever thought he'd go again. Pulling out a pair of sleek black sunglasses, Bakura stepped into the porshe and drove off.
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The boy took a look out the glass window and saw more people walking by. He sighed and wished that he could be one of them. Walking free into the world, going anywhere they pleased. Freedom. The thing that the boy craved for.
The boy was one of the many orphans who were going to be 'bought' at the 'orphanage'.
This orphanage was very different from the others, like any other, children would be adopted, but in this one children were sold to be maids, workers, slaves..etc.
They were specially trained for 5 years in every course and then sold.
'Oh please, please buy me! I would rather be a slave then to stay in this hell hole!!' The boy thought.
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"....I want a boy maid for my friend. He has to be perfect since my friend is coming back to Japan."
"Oh yes Mr.Ishtar right this way..."
Marik looked through each room curiously, searching for the perfect boy for his friend.
"..No too fat...too short... too hideous looking-"
"Mr.Ishtar thats my reflection..."
"Oh...Opps sorry!Hehehe^^"
Marik searched and searched but no luck. Stopping at the last door Marik shrugged and said, "Well I give u- hey!! I want that boy right there looking out the window."
"Yes sir."
The man unlocked the door and pulled the boy out.
Marik smiled and said, "Why hello there!"
"...H..Hi"
"What's your name kid?"
"It's...Ryou."
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"....And so we should....blah blah blah! Blah, blah blah? Blah! blah blah blah blah blah blah!Blah blah blah blah blah ....."
Bakura rolled his chocolate coloured eyes and yawned. He hated meetings. He never paid attention to the people, all he did was agree with the guy who sounded most enthustiastic. In this case, it was Malik.
".....So thats what I think we should do for that problem, right Bakura?"
"...Ya Maliks right!!?"
"I guess we can give it a try... well this ends our meeting. Until next time, Mr. Kaiba, Mr. Bakura, Mr. Malik, good day." said the black coloured hair boy as he walked out of the room.
"Who the hell is that?" Bakura asked.
"That, is Otogi. Creator of Dungeon Dice Monsters." Kaiba said sternly.
"Why the hell is he here?!"
"Bakura! Were you zoneing out again?! He's here to discuss buisness with our company! You know merging both companies into one! If you didn't know, why'd you agree with my idea?!"
"Er...um...because your so adorable?"
".......Awww!! Bakura your so sweet!!" Malik smiled as he hugged Bakura. 'Phew!! Malik had the keys to the porshe! If I got him pissed I would have had to taken the bus...but I won't take the f**king bus that tried to run me over last year...'
"Bakura? Are you ok you seem so tense..." Malik asked.
"AHEM. The meeting's over, get out of my office I have lots of work to do." Kaiba growled as he looked at his labtop.
"Kaiba you are such a ass! Cummon Bakura lets go!"
With that Malik dragged Bakura out of Kaiba's office.
****
"Ryou eh?" Marik eyes scanned the boys delicate body and face. Ryou flushed as Marik scanned the more 'private' part of his body. Luckly for Ryou, he was wearing pants.
"Amazing! He looks exactly like him exept he has softer chocolate eyes, not as spiky hair and paler, softer skin... I'll take him!"
The man smiled as Marik gave him the check.
"I'll pick him up at 1:00!" Smiled Marik as he took out his cell, dialed a few numbers and....
****
"Hello Malik speaking.... Marik!! Honey!! Did you get the gift? You did great!! We'll be home by 1:30!! See ya then Marik!" Malik smiled. This was going to suprise Bakura sooo bad...
*Flashback*
-A day before they were billionares-
"GET OFF MY LAWN YOU F***KING CAT!!"
"Bakura's pissed today." Marik said as he held his lover.
"Who wouldn't be?! You just so happen to be gay and have all this free time because you don't have a lover to 'entertain yourself'" Malik said as he nibbled Mariks earlobe seductively.
"Your right! Hey Malik, when you come back to Japan, we'll buy him a guy....from that orphanage!!"
"Great idea! But don't I get a gift?" Malik pouted.
"Of course you do...." Marik smirked as he whispered it into Maliks ear.
"Until sunrise?! I can't wait to come back to Japan!"(A/N: I wonder what the suprise is...?)
*End Flashback*
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citcat: well that's the end of Chap 1! Hope you like it!! Once I'm done chap 2 I'll update asap!!
Plz R/R!!
citcat-*zones out*
citcat-*gets slapped in the face*I'M AWAKE!!!
***
Chapter1- Money Isn't everything.
Money, looks and fame. Yes, Bakura had it all. Ever since he fled Japan, he had become rich, filthy rich. Bakura never regreated leaving Japan, but he sure regreated coming back.
Bakura was 18 and he had snow, white hair whiched spiked down, chocolate eyes, a six pack and a body that everybody loved.(readers: WOOHOO!!)
"Ok, why the hell are we here again, Malik?" Bakura growled as he stared out of the jet. "Because, Bakura, were having a meeting with Kaiba Corp...and besides, I miss Marik..." Malik told Bakura.
Malik was also 18, he had golden coloured hair, whiched spiked down, brown skin and lavender eyes.
"Thats probally not ALL you miss you horny b*stard. I know what you do at night..."
"..Y...Y..You do?! I'm sorry I can't help it! I NEED Marik! I need to feel his touch. I need to smell his scent. I need to see his body, and most of all, I need his se-"(A/N: Tsk,tsk. What a very horny hikari.)
"EWW! Malik you hentai baka!!! I was joking!!!I don't want to know that you masterbate every night! That's just wrong!"
"Oh... Ehehe..."*blush*
"We're now arriving Japan Mr.Bakura sir." A body guard said.
"Good, cummon Malik lets go."
The body guard opened the plane, and Bakura took a step outside and breathed in the fresh air. Ah Japan, the last place Bakura ever thought he'd go again. Pulling out a pair of sleek black sunglasses, Bakura stepped into the porshe and drove off.
****
The boy took a look out the glass window and saw more people walking by. He sighed and wished that he could be one of them. Walking free into the world, going anywhere they pleased. Freedom. The thing that the boy craved for.
The boy was one of the many orphans who were going to be 'bought' at the 'orphanage'.
This orphanage was very different from the others, like any other, children would be adopted, but in this one children were sold to be maids, workers, slaves..etc.
They were specially trained for 5 years in every course and then sold.
'Oh please, please buy me! I would rather be a slave then to stay in this hell hole!!' The boy thought.
****
"....I want a boy maid for my friend. He has to be perfect since my friend is coming back to Japan."
"Oh yes Mr.Ishtar right this way..."
Marik looked through each room curiously, searching for the perfect boy for his friend.
"..No too fat...too short... too hideous looking-"
"Mr.Ishtar thats my reflection..."
"Oh...Opps sorry!Hehehe^^"
Marik searched and searched but no luck. Stopping at the last door Marik shrugged and said, "Well I give u- hey!! I want that boy right there looking out the window."
"Yes sir."
The man unlocked the door and pulled the boy out.
Marik smiled and said, "Why hello there!"
"...H..Hi"
"What's your name kid?"
"It's...Ryou."
***
"....And so we should....blah blah blah! Blah, blah blah? Blah! blah blah blah blah blah blah!Blah blah blah blah blah ....."
Bakura rolled his chocolate coloured eyes and yawned. He hated meetings. He never paid attention to the people, all he did was agree with the guy who sounded most enthustiastic. In this case, it was Malik.
".....So thats what I think we should do for that problem, right Bakura?"
"...Ya Maliks right!!?"
"I guess we can give it a try... well this ends our meeting. Until next time, Mr. Kaiba, Mr. Bakura, Mr. Malik, good day." said the black coloured hair boy as he walked out of the room.
"Who the hell is that?" Bakura asked.
"That, is Otogi. Creator of Dungeon Dice Monsters." Kaiba said sternly.
"Why the hell is he here?!"
"Bakura! Were you zoneing out again?! He's here to discuss buisness with our company! You know merging both companies into one! If you didn't know, why'd you agree with my idea?!"
"Er...um...because your so adorable?"
".......Awww!! Bakura your so sweet!!" Malik smiled as he hugged Bakura. 'Phew!! Malik had the keys to the porshe! If I got him pissed I would have had to taken the bus...but I won't take the f**king bus that tried to run me over last year...'
"Bakura? Are you ok you seem so tense..." Malik asked.
"AHEM. The meeting's over, get out of my office I have lots of work to do." Kaiba growled as he looked at his labtop.
"Kaiba you are such a ass! Cummon Bakura lets go!"
With that Malik dragged Bakura out of Kaiba's office.
****
"Ryou eh?" Marik eyes scanned the boys delicate body and face. Ryou flushed as Marik scanned the more 'private' part of his body. Luckly for Ryou, he was wearing pants.
"Amazing! He looks exactly like him exept he has softer chocolate eyes, not as spiky hair and paler, softer skin... I'll take him!"
The man smiled as Marik gave him the check.
"I'll pick him up at 1:00!" Smiled Marik as he took out his cell, dialed a few numbers and....
****
"Hello Malik speaking.... Marik!! Honey!! Did you get the gift? You did great!! We'll be home by 1:30!! See ya then Marik!" Malik smiled. This was going to suprise Bakura sooo bad...
*Flashback*
-A day before they were billionares-
"GET OFF MY LAWN YOU F***KING CAT!!"
"Bakura's pissed today." Marik said as he held his lover.
"Who wouldn't be?! You just so happen to be gay and have all this free time because you don't have a lover to 'entertain yourself'" Malik said as he nibbled Mariks earlobe seductively.
"Your right! Hey Malik, when you come back to Japan, we'll buy him a guy....from that orphanage!!"
"Great idea! But don't I get a gift?" Malik pouted.
"Of course you do...." Marik smirked as he whispered it into Maliks ear.
"Until sunrise?! I can't wait to come back to Japan!"(A/N: I wonder what the suprise is...?)
*End Flashback*
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citcat: well that's the end of Chap 1! Hope you like it!! Once I'm done chap 2 I'll update asap!!
Plz R/R!!