Seto Kaiba and Yami Yugi
Authors notes: Yami Yugi will be shortened down to Yami mainly because I am lazy, also Yami will have a body of his own. That is all Thanks. XXX ^_^
Disclaimer I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, shame otherwise it would have been entirely Yaoi and as Marik said "There are no women in YUGIOH, There are only really girly men and I am the most girliest of them all!" O.o
Summary: Forced by depression and a brutal attack from the person he thought was a close friend Yami tries to commit suicide, thought in mid attempt is stopped by the Ceo in the middle of a Lightening Storm. Yami/Seto.K
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My life I thought would be spent with the one I thought would be with me forever. However the turn of events has left me with no-one. I highly doubt the CEO would come and help me out of this predicament and the other have sided with Yugi, Bakura is away visiting so he can't help. Maybe coming back was a bad idea? Should I of allowed the world to plunge into eternal chaos? This isn't my problem anymore and I shan't make it. Releasing a sigh I drag my wounded body to a sturdy standing position and head for the only place I know I could kill my self from. Domino bridge. My dislocated shoulder means I only have one arm to support myself. The cuts on my arm sting like a thousand needles. Is this my repayment for saving the world? Though the passers by seem to stand and tremble when they see me dragging my body through the crowded streets. Though they are not in a rush to save me, they are headed home for shelter before this lightening storm hits and causes a power cut for a week. This ain't my problem, even if I had the power to change it I wouldn't. Children gasp as the blood flow down my arm leaves dripplets of my life and my sorrow on the wretched earth I once called home. But what would they know about a lonely pharaoh. Nothing. Crying wasn't an option, it wouldn't save my battered body, it wouldn't heal my wounds which leave a scar upon my crushed heart, it wouldn't reverse time to the point where the millennium items had been created. It would do anything not even relieve my body of the suffering I have endured. But ending my life would cause no sadness to others, maybe only mokuba, but only cause he's not old enough to understand the turn of events. The heavens opened washing my body, but the pain remained. It must of heard my pain stricken thoughts, seen my uncollected tears and cried for me. Even the millennium necklace, did not predict this. The bridge in sight, made me feel more better that the way my life would end would be on the bridge which brought me to this world and that I would be leaving on the very same one. Using the only arm I had left, pulling myself over the railing to stand was difficult. The setting sun made the water below glisten, the ripples shimmered. I felt sorry that I had to taint the water with my wretched blood but I stood tall as I watched the sun set for the very last time, for me that is. But who it would rise with it, would be it's solemn choice.
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The rain clattered down, it seemed the sky was angry. Who towards wasn't my problem, I have other affairs to deal with like running my company. Mokuba is expecting me to be home before the storm starts hopefully so he doesn't have to sit through it alone. He understands what it's like to have a life. Mine was never saved. Though fortunately I was able to save his, that's all that matters. The company profits have risen tremendously this month meaning that I have a bigger profit to spend on Mokuba. I think he said he wanted his room re-painted. Well I'll just have to ask. Peace at last, seem's this driver understands that I am not a very communal person. The Ride seem s smooth tonight. The power to the engine cut off slowing the car down, in the middle of domino bridge.
"I'm sorry sir" the driver spluttered " The engines failed, another limo will have to be called out otherwise we'll end up walking home in this" He almost cried. Pathetic man should of fired him a long time ago to save this problem. I sighed just when the day was at it's best. Picking his mobile up I watched and listened as he almost cried down the phone to the head maid to have another limo sent out ASAP. A Crash went of outside just beside the bridge. Great now I can't be home in time for mokuba. This driver Is so getting a pay cut. Even though its not his fault. Another crash went off this time slightly bigger then the last one causing me to look outside to see that the sky had been lit up by the amount of electrical energy this bolt of lightening had. Had anyone ever created a tower that could absorb this power and use it as a back-up in situations like this? Then again people like me wouldn't exist then. Smirking to myself for commenting on how smart I was, a tallish figure was illuminated in the flash. His body was evidently covered in his own blood, his tattered clothing clung to his mangled body, the wounds, serious enough looking to be life threatening oozed his life away in small painful drips. His current position of his posture showed injuries to the right wrist, shattered, his lower left leg hung slightly limp, broken and hanging. His left shoulder was slouched meaning it was painful to move, it was broken or it was dislocated He was standing on the railings looking down-over. Judging by his body position he was about to jump. Not my problem, many people jump of this bridge and die, probably another emo. I thought nothing strange there. Though his appearance made me look twice. Another crash echoed throughout the limo and it showed the boy fully. There battered and beaten to almost death stood Atem the pharaoh, or as he was known by Yami. Though pitying was a thing that I usually don't do, I decided that saving the poor boy to find out what went wrong was a reasonably good idea. "Roland get the blankets out the back" I barked before diving into the raging weather that was currently coming down. Never before had I been put in this situation so… I watched as he went to jump. Pushing my body as fast as it was to go I was able to grab the back of his tattered clothing and pull him back over he was unconscious now so what happened to him now wouldn't matter. Upon closer inspection there was slashes that marred his deep tanned face as well as across the upper torso. Who ever had done this must of really hated the pharaoh, or was jealous of the position he had with Yugi Motou. Which not many people knew about. There was only a select few knew that the young boys body contained the spirit of a three thousand year old pharaoh. Roughly 10 people. Only one of them was this violent. Joey Wheeler. Lifting him bridal style I carried him to the new limo which had just arrived and placed the poor boy on the back seat wrapping the blankets which I had just gotten around him to keep him warm.
"Roland empty the limo, and leave it we can't do nothing with it until the storm is over" I yelled over the clash. He nodded understanding my order. Looking over at Atem, taking him to a doctor was useless the dislocations would go back in themselves overnight. I could always call a doctor, one who would come out for 10,000 instant cash to set the wounds. Glancing at my phone I only had enough battery for a short call. Ringing Mokuba sounded good. Typing in the only number I knew. I began to ring shortly followed by Mokubas voice.
"Hey big Brother, are you on your way home yet?" He asked, no fear in his voice meaning the storm hadn't reached there yet.
"Listen Mokuba I need you to tell the maids to set the room up next to mine, also have the best doctor you can get over to set some broken bones its and emergency the boy's lost too much blood" I was almost sick towards the end, I didn't really want to tell mokuba that but he would ask all the more questions if I turned up on the doorstep without saying anything.
"Sure no problem, do you know who it is?" He innocently asked
"Atem" And with that the battery died. Roland had just gotten into the limo and started it up the other driver sat in the front with him.
"Put your foot down, I want to be home within 15 minutes" I told Roland. This way he wouldn't of lost that much more blood then what he already had. Sighing was the only thing that could do other then fire people but there was no fun there when I had closed the company down for two weeks instead of one. Ungrateful bastards, I'm usually not this nice. Within ten minutes I was home carrying Yami in, in a position that would not cause anymore pain then what he was in was pretty difficult. So settling for bridal style, picked him up and carried him to the door which hopefully one day will not survive my feet kicking the door down. I'm surprised that It has lasted this long anyway. The morons probably designed it so I can't break it. Upon entrance some of the maids gasped, one fainted the others ran to get more blankets without my orders. They knew I wasn't in a good mood even on the best of days. Others ran to get cotton wool and warm water.
"Master Seto, do you wish me to run a warm bath for the boy?" The head maid asked. This woman was the only one in the house which didn't have raging hormones. She was laid back, roughly 26 hell why do I care?
"Yes but not a deep one, in case he tries to commit suicide under water" Before carrying him up the stairs to the bedroom next door to mine. Though in a deep slumber I had to wake him, in order for him to talk to the doctor about the wounds. The head maid came back and told me that the bath was finished and that Dr Kamet was one his way and that he would be roughly 10 minutes.
"Yami, wake up" Slightly shaking him, I didn't want to cause that much bother to his body. He stirred slightly before grabbing hold of my trench coat slightly.
"Seth, am I dead?" He whispered with a hoarse voice.
"No your not, and I'm not Seth it's Seto" I smiled slightly this was going to be a long week.
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