A/N: -dodges flying objects- I am so sorry this is late! I really am! I have stuff to other write...

Oh, and for those who care.. I probably wont be able to update my fics, Twisted and Help, for a couple of weeks, at least, until I finally have my holidays... wo0ht! lol

Disclaimer: I own nothing... and WHO THE HELL WOULD WANT SETH? HES A SICKBASTARD RIGHT NOW! >.

"I-I can walk, please…" Ryou heavenly voice was growing steadily closer towards the tomb robber, who finally saw him being walked towards his cell. Bakura stepped back as the cell was unlocked, and Ryou shoved in. The look of pain and sadness in his eyed almost broke Bakuras heart, as Ryou ran into his open arms and sobbed loudly.

"B-Bakura… thank god you're here, I was so scared, and-and…" Ryou collapsed into fresh sobs, his thin body shaking.

"Oh, Ra… where were you, Ryou?" Bakura asked, as he began to rub Ryous back softly. Ryous cried out in pain, and broke free, placing a hand tenderly on his small back. Bakura frowned, and looked at Ryou oddly.

"Ryou…. Where were you?" He asked, a cold fire on the edge of his voice. Ryou swallowed, as he curled into a small boy, not looking at the thief.

"Seth…" Ryou whispered. "He…." The angel trailed off, not able to say the words. Bakura growled, and spun Ryou around, lifting up the back of his clothes.

No… Bakura was shocked and disgusted at what he saw. Ryous creamy skin was marred all over with deep slashes and bruises, all were new, and all looked painful.

"That sick Bastard!" Bakura spat, trembling in rage as Ryou squeaked, backing away into the corner of the cell, shaking life a leaf. "How the fuck could he do this?" Bakura slammed his fist into the earthen floor, a deep dent in his wake. Ryou debated with himself for a few moments, before walking over to the thief, sitting down beside him, and placing an ivory hand on his cloaked arm.

"Bakura…" Ryou whispered, feeling tears swim in his eyes, as he looked away.

"What!" Bakura rounded on Ryou, who flinched, and cringed away.

"S-Seth… H-He…" Ryou swallowed. "He um, slept with me…" The angel closed his eyes.

Bakura froze, fear and fury rising in his chest. NO NO NO NO NO!

Words failed the thief, who merely gazed at the poor boy in shock and horror for a few seconds before clutching the angel to himself. Ryou buried his head in the thiefs bare chest ((Oh, Ryou, you lucky lucky guy!)) as his body was wracked with sobs. Bakura lifted the boy in his lap, positioning him so his tender rear wouldn't hurt so much, and stroked his silvery hair.

"Oh, god Ryou, I am so sorry, Th-this is my fault.. I knew something was up, I shouldn't have left you alone, I am so sorry, I should have done something…" To his eternal shame, Bakura felt a tear well up in his eye, and it trickled down his scarred cheek. Ryou smiled slightly, as he lifted his head, and wiped it away.

"I-It's not your fault, Bakura…" Ryou whispered, a small smile in his face. "It's Seth…"

"I'll kill him." Bakura spat, venom in his voice, and raw fury in his red tinted eyes. "I'll kill him slowly and painfully… How could he do this? How could he freaking rape a little kid? Ill-"

"No!" Ryou burst out, tears filling his eyes. "Don't… don't talk about it.. please….." Bakura nodded, as Ryou snuggled deeper into his arms. Bakura leaned against the wall of the cell. It was only the morning, but Ryou was soon asleep, exhausted from staying up all night, pleasuring Seth.

"Ryou… You don't deserve what Seth did to you, noone does. I'll show him, I swear…" Bakura lifted Ryou off of him, and lay him down in the corner. Ryou shivered, his thin body missing the warmth of Bakuras body ((A/N: Bakura can snuggle with me any day.. –giggle-)) Bakura sighed, shucking off his cloak, and placing it over Ryous trembling body. The angel smiled in his sleep as he relaxed, curling slightly under the red fabric. Bakura rolled his eyes, as he sat against another wall, tapping his bent knees with his fingers, not breaking his gaze with the sleeping boy.

"Oi!" Bakura was broken from his torpor by a banging on the bars. He spun his head around to find a guard, who was in the process of unlocking the door. The thief stood up, his face and eyes wary. Two other guards stormed in, holding his arms tightly so he couldn't escape. Bakura growled, casting a desperate eye over at Ryou, who was still in an exhausted sleep. Although Bakura tried to struggle, even his strength couldn't overpower the two guards.

He was taken the same route that Ryou had been dragged down, only the day before, but it had felt like a lifetime.

He was going to kill Seth…

Ryou awoke to a heavy boot kicking his side. The small boy cried out, instantly waking up. A leer was on the beefy guards face, as he grabbed the top of his head, dragging him up. Ryou screamed softly, and wrenched himself free. A few strands of hair remained in the guards hand, as Ryou backed into the wall, fear in his eyes. The guard swore, and grabbed the scruff of his neck.

"L-Let me go!" Ryou sobbed, somehow knowing where he was going to be lead. "I-I don't wanna, please don't…" He didn't want to go back to Seth's, no no no…

"Shut up!" The guard growled, and when Ryou protested, and tried to struggle, he hit him hard across the face. The angel cried out, and held his ivory face, tears pooling in his eyes.

Nononononooo!

Bakura growled, a snarl forming on his face as he gazed with pure hatred at the pair standing before him. He wanted to kill the both of them, Atem and Seth.

Especially Seth. Bakura wanted to slice his guts open and strangle him with his own intestines. What kind of heartless bastard would rape someone like Ryou, especially when he was so young? Bakura struggled against the tight hold the guards had on him, but to no avail.

"You." Bakura spat out, rage written all over his scarred face. 'You sick twisted little fucker! I'll-" Bakura was cut off by a hard punch in the stomach by one of the guards. The thief gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes, winded, but managed to keep his feet.

"How the hell could you do that to Ryou?" Bakura snarled, his red-tinted eyes flashing angrily as he glared pure venom at the Priest. "He's a fucking KID!"

Seth merely smirked. "what? Upset because I got to him first?" He said, an almost maniacal glint in his eye. Bakura growled, and struggled madly in his captors grasp.

"You Bastard… I'd NEVER Do that to Ryou! NEVER!" Bakura yelled, his limbs trembling. "You deserve to be shot for what you did!"

"That's ENOUGH!" Atem yelled, a look of rage and fury on his face, but it was nothing compared to what Bakura was feeling.

They could do what they liked, he was past caring.

Oh god, Oh god, not again, no no noo…

Needless to say, Ryou was scared out of his wits. He didn't want to do this again, go through so much pain for the priest's enjoyment, it was sick.

The angel froze, hearing the door click. He curled tighter in a ball, muffling his sobs against his arm.

"Ryou…" Seth whispered, walking over to the boy, and scooping him up in his muscular arms. Ryou struggled fearfully, his tears welling up in his eyes.

"No!" Ryou yelled desperately. "Please don't do this, please please please don't… I-I don't want to hurt anymore…" The angel let out a small cry as he was dumped on the bed, curling up into a ball as Seth tried to spread him out across the bed, hungrily assaulting his sweet mouth.

Bakura winced, rubbing his rear, as he was shoved back into his cell. He turned around, looking for Ryou, when he let out a shocked cry.

He was gone….

Bakura pulled the cloak aside, just to make sure, but he wasn't there. The thief swore loudly and graphically, before sinking to the earthen floor.

Damn that Seth…

I should have the next chapter up in a few days... ;;; There is probably one more chapter, and Ryou and Bakura will escape! YAY!