AUTHOR'S NOTE:

While I wrote the second chapter a long time ago, I wasn't planning to upload it, since I am not planning to continue this story. I regret to say this falls in the category "discontinued".

However, there were many people that wanted to know what is going to happen to Jou... so I thought I should at least let you guys know what happens next...

So there you go, second... and unless some sort of miracle occurs and I get my inspiration back, last chapter of "Guardian Angel with a Gun". Thank you for your support, this fic has received some amazing comments...! I am trully sorry I can't continue the story.
Well... at least for now.


Makoto's hands were running all over Jounouchi's body.

He locked eyes with the man. The satisfaction in the dark green depths was sickening...

Jounouchi turned his head, closing his eyes tightly... He wouldn't give him the satisfaction of watching him cry.

Was he going to walk out of this alive...?

He felt Makoto clutching on his body as he was apparently being... dragged off of him.

Jounouchi opened his eyes. Makoto was no longer on top of him.

Struggling, he managed to sit up and curl up on the seat of the car, with his back against the cold window pane.

Makoto was out of the car... on the ground. There was someone standing in front of him... someone dressed in black.

"He didn't consent to this..." the tall figure growled.

He had heard this voice before...

"That's none of your business!" Makoto said defensively. His eyes were comically widened. He stood up and moved towards the car.

"I wouldn't go there, if I were you." he heard his mysterious saviour growl again.

"Stop me!" Makoto said, morbidly amused.

A gunshot followed his words. Makoto let out a loud noise.

"YOU DON'T HAVE THE GUTS, KID!" he yelled, taking a few steps back.

Another gunshot... this time, though, Makoto screamed in pain and fell down. Holding his left arm tightly, he struggled to get up... He stared at the stranger in terror for a few seconds... and ran.

He saw darkness approaching through blurry eyes...

Darkness... or just a man, dressed in black.


Seto watched the older man run away. Oh, he could run much faster than that. He would catch this pervert and when he would... his bleeding arm would be the least he would have to worry about.

He moved forward, planning to go after him, but... he realised he couldn't.

As much as he wanted to go after this sick man... there was a frightened boy in this car. A vulnerable, frightened boy that he couldn't possibly leave alone now.

Jounouchi was curled up on the back seat of the car, naked and shaking.

Seto climbed inside the silver vehicle. Jounouchi narrowed his eyes, trying to see who was the stranger approaching him.

"Get...away...from me..." he muttered quietly.

"Jounouchi..." Seto said quietly. "Jounouchi... it's me... Kaiba..." he said. His voice was trembling. Seeing Jounouchi like that made him want to run after the man that was about to hurt him a while ago, make him wish he was never born...

The boy didn't move, or answer. He looked like a cornered wild animal...
How was Seto supposed to move him? He would somehow need to touch him... and he wasn't sure Jounouchi would react well to that.

"Ka-Kaiba?" Jounouchi said quietly.
"It's okay... you're safe... he's gone..." Seto whispered. He moved slightly closer to Jounouchi.

"The gunshot... was that... did you shoot him?" he muttered.
"Easy, Jou... I will just get you out of here..." Seto said, getting his cellphone out of his pocket. He dialled the number of his personal driver fast.

"He will come back... he will get you too..." he heard Jounouchi mumble, as he was giving the necessary information to his driver.
He put his cellphone in his pocket. "Don't worry, nobody will hurt me... or you."

"Seto..."
It was quiet... but it sounded like a desperate cry for help. Seto took his black trench coat off.

"Jounouchi, listen to me... I'll get you out of here... you will just need to trust me..." he said softly, looking at the blonde boy as if he was a ticking bomb.

He put his arm around the boy's waist and pulled him closer, so he would put his coat around him. Jounouchi didn't protest.

He wrapped the shaking blonde in his trench coat. He heard the sound of a car; when he tried to move, to see if it was his car, Jounouchi grabbed his shirt weakly.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm not leaving you..." Seto said softly, untangling the cold fingers from his shirt.
He got out of the car and saw a black one, right across the wanna-be rapist's. The street light revealed its driver, a worried-looking, middle-aged man with a black chauffer's hat.

Back in the silver vehicle, he took Jounouchi in his arms and got him out of the car.

His driver, Michael, noticed his employer and rushed to his side.

Jounouchi wrapped his arms around Seto's neck weakly.

"Sir..." Michael said, staring at the barely conscious boy in Seto's arms .
"Michael..." Seto said quietly. "Check the license plate and get the boy's clothes from the car. Hurry."

A few moments later, Seto was in the back seat of his own car, still holding Jounouchi protectively. Michael got in the car, quickly dumping Jounouchi's clothes on the shotgun seat.

"Did you get the license number?" Seto said, as his driver was driving away from the alley.
"Yes, mister Kaiba. If I may... is the boy alright?" he said, looking at the young men from the rear-view mirror.
Seto didn't asnwer. His eyes were fixed on the blonde, who was surprisingly, still conscious. His arms were still wrapped around Seto's neck... as if he was scared of letting go.

"Don't force yourself to stay awake..." Seto whispered, putting his nose in blonde hair.

Jounouchi raised his head and stared in Seto's eyes. He had never seen them so warm...


He carried the young blonde in his room. They had many rooms in this place he could put the boy to sleep in, but somehow... his room seemed the most appropriate.

He put Jounouchi on the bed, slowly pulling the coat off of him, covering him with the blanket.

"Seto..." he mumbled.
"I'm right here... he won't hurt you again..." Seto whispered, his face close to Jounouchi's.

That was all he needed to hear.

Jounouchi closed his eyes and got lost in a deep, dreamless sleep...