Fallen's Little Corner :D (Haven't put that up in a while...)

I was feeling bored so I decided to update Save The Innocent a little earlier :)

Yami: That's expectantly nice of you.

Me: It's like you expect me to be mean :S

Yami: Not necassarily...

Me: Just shush Yami and let the readers read :)

Read, REVIEW, enjoy please :)


As Yugi slept, he dreamed, and as dreamed… he screamed. Memories of that dreaded night swirled through his mind. However, the memories of that night that plagued Yugi's mind wasn't just simple memories. They were memories of his second sin.

The images were so fresh, so real, that it felt like it only happened yesterday. But of course, this terrible sin had not occurred yesterday, it had happened many years ago.

But… that story can not be told yet…

Yugi awoke in a cold sweat with tears running down his face. He was gripping onto the sheets so hard, his knuckles turned white. The tri-colored hair teen was beginning to hyperventilate. If he didn't stop soon… he didn't even want to think about it. Taking long deep breaths he tried to control his breathing.

He felt a strong warm hand grip his own small and delicate one and immediately felt a rush of comfort and ease.

A pair of crimson eyes gazed intently into Yugi's own amethyst ones. Those crimson orbs were filled with concern for the little one. "Is something wrong?" he wiped some stray tears off of Yugi's face, "You're crying."

Yugi let out a shaky breath, "Yeah… I'm fine. It was just a nightmare."

"Must have been quite the nightmare. You were screaming: 'Forgive me! Forgive me please!'" Yugi cringed. He hadn't realized he'd actually been talking in his sleep. "Then you were trashing around so much you were about to fall, so I held onto you. After that you finally calmed down."

Yugi, finally aware of the fact that he was in Yami's arms, blushed furiously. He felt his body tremble as fear rose up inside of him, "Y-You won't hurt me… if I stay in your arms… will you?"

Yami's was highly bewildered. Why would Yugi think that after all that had happened he would hurt him? Didn't he trust him? It was like Yugi thought Yami was only being nice to him, just so he could get something out of it later. But that wasn't true, that was far from the truth.

"Why would I hurt you Yugi? I have no reason to, besides… I couldn't even hurt you if I tried Yugi." Yugi felt his body lessen up in tension as relief swept through him, "If it's uncomfortable for me to hold you I can let go."

Yami was just about to unwrap his arms from Yugi when he felt the little teen shake his head, "No, it's not uncomfortable at all."

"That's good to hear." he smiled as he ruffled Yugi's tri-colored hair. Yugi couldn't help but giggle, "You know, you've been sleeping all day Yugi."

At the mention of this Yugi sat up lightning fast, "You're kidding me! What time is it then!" Yugi looked left and right. Searching frantically for a clock of some sort to tell him the time.

Yami felt his confusion come back again, "Well… from the last time I checked it was pretty close to being three o'clock. Why? Is there somewhere you have to go?"

Yugi however, was too caught up in finding his things to go home. He was mumbling under his breath, cursing at himself for being too careless. Using words he never would have on a regular basis. "Shit… I'm late… so late… he's going to freaking kill me…"

Yami could pick up what he was saying, bits and pieces, but enough to realize that Yugi was definitely panicking. "Yugi, calm down. No one's going to kill you I'm pretty sure of it." Yugi ignored him and kept on mumbling. Pacing around the room and cursing that he couldn't find his backpack. The little teen was trembling in both anger and fear. Yami put two hands on Yugi's shoulder and spun the teen around, taken aback by the expression on Yugi's face.

New tears were streaming down his pale angelic face. And his eyes showed pure terror. "Yami-kun… l-let g-go." he struggled to shake Yami off but he was just too weak, "Y-You have t-to let me go… you don't understand…"

"Then help me so that I do understand." Yami's voice was both serious and pleading.

Yugi was caught, he didn't know what to do. Confess and let his secrets become expose? Risking the fact that after telling him, Yami will convict him like the rest. Or risk the chance of losing someone he felt some closure too all because of his fear of what would come if he didn't return home.

Yugi settled for somewhere in between, "My father…" he began to say in a small whisper, "he'll be angry if I don't get home soon."

Yami's hand's fell to his sides, but his tone was still the same. "You were that frantic over something like that Yugi?" the small teen nodded. Yami couldn't help but chuckle, "You're so worrisome but, I guess that's what makes you cute." Yugi blushed more than he did before and Yami chuckled again, "If you're looking for your back pack it's in my car."

Yugi looked up confused, "Why is it in your car Yami-kun?" his suspicion and paranoia was growing. Had Yami intended to lead him into fake closure, to steal his most prized possession that was currently resting in his book bag? If he did… he would have looked through it… examine it bit by bit… then use that as evidence that Yugi was in fact a sin in human flesh. That the images he drew portrayed the images of all the tragedies that occurred because of Yugi.

Yami smirked and Yugi felt his blood turn cold, "It's in my car because I was going to use it as an excuse to take you home." he said with a wink. Yugi's blood changed from cold to hot as the color rushed to his cheeks. Yet again, he had let his paranoia and fear take over his judgment… like a coward.

Yami reached in his pocket and pulled out a set of keys. On the keychain there was a small version of a gaming card. Yugi was fascinated by it, yet he had no idea what it was. Yami threw the key in the air and caught it expertly. "If we keep standing here we'll be more late. Let's go." he made his way to the door when he felt a hand grab his arm.

"No… don't take me home. I can walk back."

Yami could feel the heat radiating from Yugi's touch. He felt a warm heat rush to his tanned face. "Yugi, what type of friend would I be if I let you walk alone on the streets of Domino? I'm driving you home and that's final." He walked out the doorway but stopped when he noticed Yugi wasn't following. Yami sighed, then smirked devilishly, "Yugi… if you don't move I'm carrying you out."

Before Yugi could react he felt arms wrap around him. Sure enough, Yami was carrying him bridal style out the door of the nurse's office and down the hallway. Yami laughed, it was such a deep and rich laugh, at how cute Yugi's reaction was. From the hallway all the way out to the parking lot Yugi couldn't stop blushing… or smiling. For the first time, being in someone's arms didn't mean being raped.

+When I'm being held by you… it makes me feel like there is such a thing as love.+

"Y-Yami-kun don't y-you think you're driving a little to fast?" Yugi was currently holding onto his seatbelt for dear life.

Yami laughed, "Well we have to get you home soon right?" Yugi nodded the best he could, "Then what's the harm of putting the pedal to the metal?" he stepped on the accelerator some more and Yugi shrieked. He didn't find it all too fun going 60 mph on 40 mph speed limit.

"Could we at least slow down a little Yami-kun? We don't have to get there that fast."

"We do if we don't want your dad to get angry." they stopped at a red light. Even then Yami was raring to go, press the accelerator, and zoom off. "So where do you live Yugi? Forgot to ask you when we were getting into the car."

"Not to far from here…" the light turned green, "Take a left here." Yami eased his car to the right and drove slowly, just to make sure he wouldn't miss Yugi's house. "Are you sure you live around here?" Yami raised an eyebrow. The place they were driving through had streets filled with shops of different varieties. Some were clothing stores, others were bookstores, but the one place that stuck out was the game shop.

"Yeah I'm sure. Stop here…" Yugi pointed to the small game shop. Yami eased the car to a stop and turned off the ignition.

"This is where you live Yugi?" Yugi silently nodded. Yami had no idea if this really was where Yugi lived, or if it was just a place where Yugi could ditch Yami without having to tell him anything. Yami felt himself deflate at the thought.

Yugi gazed up at the game shop and caught sight of a dark figure peering behind the curtain. Yugi's pulse accelerated in fear. It was his father… and he was home. Just as Yugi feared. Yugi's father closed the curtain, but that still didn't help to settle the teen's anxiety.

"Yugi you're face is pale. Is something wrong?" Yami reached out a hand to touch Yugi's face but the smaller teen quickly dodged it. "Yu-"

"I got to go, bye Yami-kun." Yugi said hastily. He slammed the car door behind him, then ran up to his front door and slammed that too. Yami couldn't believe what happened and slumped into his car seat.

"No, 'Thank you for the ride.' Or, 'Yami-kun, drive me home more often. I want to get closer to you.'" He sighed and put his arms behind his head, "I thought we were getting closer… considering what had happened." he folded placed his arms on the top of the steering wheel, then laid his head on top of them. "Maybe… it was all my imagination." his arms brushed against the wheel, causing the horn to go off. Yami nearly jumped out of his seat, before laughing out loud. "That must have been my wake up call. Come on Yami since when have you ever giving up?" he gazed up towards the game shop one more time, "Yugi, be prepared to be swooned." then he drove off. Just in time, because when he rounded the corner. A scream could be heard from the game shop.

+I must remember, that the people I'm close too end up dead.+

"Yugi, where were you?" his father nibbled on the tip of Yugi's ear. "Papa's missed you so much."

"S-Sorry F-Father." Yugi was trembling, hard. But not because the ear nibbling felt good. Oh no, the ear nibbling sent cold shocks throughout his small frame. And the fear that he was about to get violated became even stronger by the second.

"Yugi, don't call me that. Call me Papa." he whispered into his ear, then trailed kisses down Yugi's neck.

"Pa-AH!" Yugi shrieked as he felt his father dig his teeth into his pale neck. A fresh stream of blood flowed from the abused flesh. Yugi winced, but held in his tears. His father laughed in his drunken state.

"Yugi," he breathed into his neck. Yugi felt utterly repulsed by the hot breath mixed with the smell of the alcohol. It was giving him a headache. "I love it when you scream my name." he licked some more blood, "It's such a turn on."

Yugi could feel the bulge of his father's erection becoming bigger, making him feel even more repulsed. He could feel his father moving his hips upward to make Yugi feel it more. He swallowed the lump that was forming in his throat, 'Yugi… you have to deal with it… your punishment isn't over yet.'

The small teen yelped again when he felt a cold hand slide into his pants and grope his member. "Are you turned on too Yugi?" his father started to move his hand slowly along Yugi's shaft. No matter how much he didn't want to, Yugi couldn't help but bite back a moan. He always knew his body was sensitive, so did his father. "Why don't we help each other out hmm?"

"N-No…" Yugi struggled to break free, despite convincing himself that he had to go through with it. His body wouldn't readily listen. It wanted Yugi to break away, to run from his punishment. Even if that meant being looked down upon.

The more Yugi struggled, the tighter the grip his father had on him became. "Yugi," Kyouske was becoming irritated by his son's lack of willing. "don't back talk to your Papa like that, or else you know what happens." his grip on Yugi's member tightened and Yugi couldn't hold in the one stray tear that fell from his face. "Now be a good little boy and let Papa jerk you off."

Yugi was utterly powerless. He knew that, when his father was in this state, he'd do anything just to get off. He'd break any bone in Yugi's body just to have him bend to his will. However, even in this terrible situation, this was one of his father's better days. Especially compared to others nights when Yugi was raped countless times. Compared to those nights, his father was being a docile creature.

The grip lessened as his father began to stroke him up and down. Stopping at the top to draw light circles on the head. Yugi bit his lip hard, causing more blood to flow from his small, pale lips. His father's eyes looked deranged and full of lust as he turned Yugi's face to meet his.

"Kiss me." he commanded. Yugi slowly leaned forward and placed a feeble kiss on his father's lips. "Yugi you can do much better than that." he kissed his son's cheek sloppily, "You're becoming boring… bring him out."

"B-Bring who out? Papa?" Yugi's confusion was mixing in with his tears. He didn't have any clue what his father was talking about. In the farthest corners of Yugi's mind he felt something tugging at his consciousness.

Yugi, let me come out. I'll handle him.

Yugi fell into the black abyss that was tugging at him greedily. His amethyst eyes closed, then reopened to reveal pale ones. His father smirked, "Finally the slut's out." the empty vessel said nothing. "Now then Slut, give me a kiss that will blow me senseless."

The "Slut" licked Kyouske's dry, lips before plunging its tongue inside his mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance. But the drunken father would not give up, instead he held onto the empty's tongue and bit it hard.

The "Slut" moaned, and Kyouske greedily lapped at the blood mixed with the saliva that was entering his mouth.

"For a slut, you taste amazing." he placed the vessel onto the floor and without any command the vessel assumed doggy position. "And for a slut," he began to say as he eased himself into the vessel's entrance, you're pretty hot."

The empty vessel let out quiet moans, but as the thrusting became harder, the moans became louder.

As long as Yugi doesn't have to go through with this… it's fine.

Kyouske grabbed onto the "Slut's" member and began to stroke it as fast as he was thrusting. "Shit… you're so tight. Papa loves it…" he climaxed into the "Slut" for the fifth time before pulling out. The "Slut" laid motionless, as the slight bit of consciousness that Yugi had left prayed that his father would be satisfied and leave. Sadly… Kyouske was not done with him yet.

"Don't just lie there Slut." he grabbed the vessel by the arm and yanked it upstairs. "Papa's has to get you cleaned off.I'll make sure to clean every inch of your body."

The "Slut" willingly obeyed and allowed his father to drag him up the stairs for another round of painful rape.