CHAPTER 1: The Corruption of Seto Kaiba
A/N: *face in hands* Watashi no kami-sama...I cannot believe I'm writing this! *whimpers* Actually, though, I must admit that I'm quite proud of it. I managed to write this perverted and twisted fic without actually writing out a sex scene! Don't get me wrong, I get quite into the lead up to the sex scene, but I don't actually write it. I think I'd have to commit hara-kiri if I did...I could never face any of my friends again if they read a graphic shonen-ai sex scene.
Pairing: Pegasus/Kaiba
WARNING: THIS IS NOT ONLY *SHONEN-AI* (male/male pairing), IT IS *NON-CONSENTING.* Basically, that means that there's rape involved. I was surfing the Internet for shonen-ai pictures of Kaiba and Joey (my absolute fav pairing) when I came across one of Pegasus getting all up in Kaiba's face, and Kaiba looks rather alarmed. I immediately decided that I needed to write this fic, since Rachel is rubbing off on me too damn much and I'm now pathetically obsessed with angst. I told everyone that "Kaiba needs to suffer!" I guess I'm just a sick bitch in more ways than one, now.
THIS TAKES PLACE AFTER THE EPISODE "THE SCARS OF DEFEAT," WHEN KAIBA DUELS JOEY, WHICH IS WHY THIS STARTS OFF THE WAY IT DOES, OKAY?!
// are for thoughts
* are for italics
okama= faggot (not to use an offensive term, that's just the definition given)
Welcome all my honored guests
To the ultimate duel with the best of the best
At my invitation you've come to compete
For the honor of suffering the final defeat
Isn't it grand what I managed to do
By kidnapping those closest to you
I've taken their souls to lay on the line
In a winner take all duel for all time
Let's play the game
I'm sure you all know how
But watch yourselves my foolish friends
You're all in my world now
Face up, face down
Attack or defend
Face up, face down
This battle's to the end
Face up, face down
Stay on guard
Face up, face down
Play your strongest card
My arena awaits us all
I built it myself, it's just down the hall
I wish this day hadn't come so fast
You see I truly wanted your pain to last
Face up, face down
Attack or defend
Face up, face down
This battle's to the end
Face up, face down
Stay on guard
Face up, face down
Play your strongest card
All your cunning strategies
All the tricks you try
Look like merely child's play
To my Millennium Eye
What's wrong now, you look so sad
Losing your soul doesn't feel that bad
Those you love have told me so
And soon my friends, you too will know
Let's play the game
I'm sure you all know how
But watch yourselves my foolish friends
You're all in my world now
Face up, face down
Attack or defend
Face up, face down
This battle's to the end
Face up, face down
Stay on guard
Face up, face down
Play your strongest card
Face up, face down
Attack or defend
Face up, face down
This battle's to the end
Face up, face down
Stay on guard
//I can't believe that Joey Wheeler...// Kaiba thought furiously. //Why do I always have to put up with these pathetic imbeciles? I'd much rather just talk to Yugi...at least *he* has a brain...and that hot little black outfit he wears...like he's just *begging* for me to dominate him...// Kaiba pushed back the thought, as well as the smile that accompanied it. //This isn't the time to start fantasizing about the fun things you could do to Yugi with that collar of his...it's time to be serious. We have to get Mokoba out of here!//
"Lord Pegasus will be with you directly, sir."
Kaiba glanced up, his thoughts interrupted by the return of the tall, thin butler. He responded with a curt nod to indicate that he had heard. He had finally gotten inside the building, and had promptly been caught either by security camera or by Pegasus and that damn Millennium Eye of his. He had been brought here, and was waiting in an office-like room, where he had *been* waiting for the past half hour.
The sound of a door opening and shutting, and Kaiba glanced behind him. Pegasus was now standing there, usual smirk on his face.
"Well well well...hello there, Seto Kaiba." The man's high-pitched voice was teasing; Kaiba's upper lip curled with distaste. //I wouldn't trust this guy alone with even *Yugi*; he's got "child molester" written *alllll* over him.// A sudden chill froze Kaiba's heart as he thought of what that would mean for Mokoba. He was on his feet in an instant.
"Where's my brother?!" he demanded.
Pegasus laughed. "All in good time, young Kaiba, all in good time."
"No way! I want my brother back! I made it inside your little fun house, I want to have our duel *now*!"
Pegasus' voice was soft and purring. "What makes you think you're done with my little 'fun house' just yet? Maybe you have one level left before we duel..."
Kaiba's eyes flashed with leashed in lightening. "Then tell me what the fuck this level is so we can get it over and done with and I can get my little brother back."
Pegasus made no response. There was a long silent pause, and then a slow smile curved across Pegasus' lips. The man began pacing the room, walking around his desk, coming closer to Kaiba.
"Oh, but there's no fun to *that*! Maybe I don't *want* to tell you...maybe...I'd rather just..." Pegasus was right next to Kaiba now; the brunette struggled to keep his face emotionless, refusing to look at Pegasus. The silver haired man breathed the last two words softly into Kaiba's ear. "...show you."
Kaiba's skin crawled as he realized just what it was Pegasus meant. Smirking, Pegasus leaned forward and ran his tongue down Kaiba's earlobe. Kaiba's reflexes took over; he quickly shied away from Pegasus, wiping his ear in disgust.
"You fucking pervert! What the hell are you trying to pull?!" he demanded.
Pegasus smiled. "I'm *surprised*, Kaiba! I didn't think you would react like that!"
Kaiba glared. "Stay the fuck away from me, you okama!"
Pegasus' eyes narrowed. "I wouldn't be that way if I were you, Kaiba. You want to get your precious little Mokoba back, don't you?"
Kaiba's heart froze. //Mokoba...// "What do I have to do?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
Pegasus smiled again. "That's a good boy, Kaiba. That's what I like to see...obedience." He flopped onto a nearby couch, stretching his long legs out in front of him. "There we are...nice and comfy. Now, Kaiba...take of the trench coat." His voice was slow and prompting, as though he was talking to a dimwitted child.
Kaiba stared at Pegasus with utter loathing, but complied. He began to pull his coat off, but Pegasus interrupted.
"No no *NO*, Kaiba, not like that...do it slo-o-owly..."
Kaiba obeyed, feeling his stomach flip with nausea. //Mokoba...think *Mokoba*...you know what he wants, Kaiba. Your brother is counting on you!// Kaiba tried to force a smile onto his face, trying to fake it, give Pegasus what he wanted, but was unable to do so. He went through the motions with his face emotionless, moving smoothly, but cold and passionless, like a robot. The coat slid slowly to the floor, landing in a heap.
"Excellent...now...come closer," Pegasus instructed, smile even more brilliant. Kaiba stepped in closer to Pegasus. "No..*closer*," Pegasus insisted. He reached out and hooked his fingers through Kaiba's belt loops, dragging the brunette until Kaiba was straddling Pegasus' outstretched legs. "Wonderful.... now the shirt," he prompted.
Kaiba took hold of the bottom of his shirt and began to pull it up, very slowly. Pegasus immediately laid his hands on Kaiba's stomach, tracing the firmly toned flesh the whole way up, greedily following each newly revealed inch of skin until the shirt was completely removed.
"Perfect." Pegasus whispered the compliment., eyes worshipping every square inch of Kaiba's flawless flesh. He kneaded Kaiba's firm stomach with his hands in much the same way a cat would, enjoying every minute of Kaiba's discomfort. Slowly, he slid his hands down Kaiba's stomach until his hands reached Kaiba's waist. Pegasus slid just his fingertips under the waistband, glancing upwards to gauge Kaiba's reaction. The younger boy had his eyes close, obviously unable to be any more uncomfortable than he was at that moment, and the flush to his skin indicated that he was feeling completely humiliated.
//Good,// Pegasus thought, thoroughly please, //I want to bring him to his knees...maybe physically as well as emotionally. Crush any semblance of self respect he has and have some fun with him while doing it.// Deft fingers undid Kaiba's pants; Pegasus slid his hands down underneath, enjoying the feel of Kaiba's skin under his palms as much as he enjoyed Kaiba's humiliation. "What's the matter, Kaiba?" he purred. "You don't like this?" Looping his fingers in Kaiba's belt loops once again, he swiftly yanked Kaiba into his lap, the brunette tumbling against Pegasus' chest, caught completely off guard. Pegasus immediately captured Kaiba's mouth, grabbing a fistful of Kaiba's hair and tugging unmercifully. He kissed Kaiba brutally, forcing the brunette's lips into response, nipping Kaiba's lip hard...hard enough to draw blood. Kaiba made a small gasp of surprised pain deep in his throat, and Pegasus licked the blood off of Kaiba's lip.
"Yum," he whispered, staring deep unto Kaiba's eyes, not allowing him to look away. "I think we should get rid of the rest of those clothes...what do you think?"
Kaiba made no response; he only stared into Pegasus' eyes with absolute hatred.
"Go," Pegasus instructed. Slowly, Kaiba got to his feet. He slid his already unfastened pants off his slim hips, where they landed in a pile on the floor. Still proud and defiant, he straightened and made eye contact with Pegasus once more, as if daring him to comment.
"I meant everything, Kaiba."
A long moment of silence. A rustling of fabric. Pegasus smiled a pleased smile, slowly rising to his feet, moving to stand next to Kaiba. He looked the younger boy up and down, smiling to himself. Kaiba was flushed red, unable to look Pegasus in the eye now, but still staring determinedly forwards, eyes focused on the opposite wall, refusing to give in. Pegasus came to a halt just behind Kaiba, so close that when he breathed, his breath rustled Kaiba's hair, messing it up slightly. //Now...the real fun begins.// Pegasus silently reached into his belt hook and pulled out a small dagger. Bringing it up, he swiftly dug the dagger deep into the skin just below Kaiba's neck, causing the boy to cry out in surprised pain. Ignoring Kaiba's distress, Pegasus quickly sliced two deep tracks across Kaiba's skin, just below his neck, marking the spot with a deep, bloody "X."
Kaiba spun around to face him, looking at him in angry alarm. Before he could speak, Pegasus grabbed Kaiba's wrists, pulling Kaiba's clenched fists up close to his face.
"Now," Pegasus breathed, voice soft and dangerous. "You are *mine*." He wrenched open the door to his left and dragged Kaiba into the next room. It was a bedroom. Pegasus gave Kaiba one swift shove, sending the younger boy flying onto the bed. Kaiba's head hit the headboard hard. He felt the bed shift as Pegasus joined him there, though he kept his eyes closed, unwilling to see, praying for unconsciousness to claim him...but no such blessed darkness came. He felt Pegasus' hands on him, touching him in ways he had never wanted to be touched by *anyone*, *least* of all this man, but he didn't move. He kept his eyes squeezed tightly shut, fists clenched fast at his sides, trying to prevent himself from feeling any of the things Pegasus was doing to him.
"Mine," Pegasus whispered, voice full of glee. "All mine."
And Kaiba, lying flat on his stomach, felt the burning hotness of tears pricking at his eyes.
~TBC~
A/N: *head buried in her bookbag* I still can't believe that I wrote this…Heidi's going to KILL me when she reads this!!! She *loves* Kaiba! *sigh* Oh well.
Dedications:
Kaitlin: You're ma confidant! Bamboo bamboo bamboo!
Kaitlin's random friend who owns the YuGiOh cd: Sorry I don't know your name, but if you hadn't have let me listen to it, I would never have come up w/ the title for this fic! Aregato!
All of my friends for input and those looks that said "you sick fuck." I appreciate it, really. ; D