Chapter 6

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"You want me to do what?"

"I want you to track down the birth certificate of Yugi Motou" Atemu spoke over the phone, his voice dripping with a serious tone and no source of mockery was found in his words. His cousin, Seto Kaiba, was about as pretentious and egotistical as anyone could get, making even the most fierce of business men fall to their knees in fear. Being the president of Kaiba Corp, the biggest gaming company in the world, also was not to be thought aside either.

Kaiba sighed over the phone, Atemu knowing what was going on in his head. He was calculating why he needed this information on a man that was probably lower than they were, and what he needed it for? Finally after a long pause, Kaiba spoke out again. "Why cant you do this yourself?"

Atemu sighed, sitting at his computer desk. "I tried but I didn't find anything on my computer. You have the most advanced internet access out of us so I decided to ask you. You cant exactly turn your own cousin down." He smirked, knowing that he was right.

Kaiba tapped his finger on his desk thoughtfully, thinking if he should say yes or no. there was long pause before Atemu received his answer. "I'll do it. But only if you tell me why"

Atemu thought this was reasonable enough and gave him his reply. "It will make someones life very happy if you do this."

Kaiba complied "Fine. I will send the info to you by email." He hung up and sat back in his huge leather chair. He sighed a little in irritation and dialed a number on his phone, already looking up the name.

A womans voice spoke out through the phone and she sounded delighted to see her husbands caller ID on her cell phone. "Seto, is something wrong? You usually don't call this late."

Kaiba answered quickly "Anzu, I will be home later than I expected. Something has... come up"

The next evening, My Valentines was booming with music from the inside. Lights were flashing and people were lounging. Atemu came to the bar himself this time, wearing his business suit and everything. He sat on one of the stools and waited, Yusei coming towards him and resting his arms against the counter. "You again? You must have a new liking to this place..." He chuckled after wards.

Atemu was too far gone to realize what the bartender just said and he wore a sly smirk. "Actually, I happen to have a liking to Yugi..."

So he waited. Waited and waited for what seemed like hours on end, until the brutal man on his mind was heard across the dance floor. Atemu smirked like he just saw something delightful and he stood up, walking over smoothly to the commotion.

Rujio Motou was tugging Yugi along through the crowd, a permanent frown on his face. Yugi didn't even try to resist, just letting the man tug him harshly across the dancers. Suddenly, Yugis other wrist was grabbed by someone and he was pulled out of Rujios grip, landing into a hard chest. Yugi blinked and looked up, meeting the attracting eyes of Atemu staring back down at him. "You..."

Rujio turned and glared at him, his cold purple eyes staring at him. "Who the hell are you? Let go of him you bastard, that boy belongs to me!" His slurred voice screamed 'drunk', Atemu practically smelling the alcohol on him from where he was standing.

Atemu let out a charming grin. "Not anymore he doesn't." Atemu brought out a folded up paper from his jacket, holding it out for all the clubs eyes to see. "I now currently have custody over Yugi. The papers are already signed and now, I am Yugis guardian. Not some sniveling and pathetic drunk like you..."

Rujio snarled, looking at the young boy frozen in shock in the CEO's arms. He couldn't believe what he was hearing... he was being taken away from his father... forever. He looked up at Atemu, staring at his confident smirk. His eyes lidded, seeming to be lost in those eyes of his.

Rujio saw the dreamy look in his eyes and then smirked, chuckling in amusement. "Oh I get it! you love him, don't you Yugi?"

Yugis eyes widened and he turned swiftly, glaring at his father, if he could even call him that anymore. "No I don't! In fact, I barely know him!but at least he cares! At least he tries to make my life better! At least he doesn't make me do all these naughty things for his carnal pleasure!"

At that, the whole club seemed to freeze and some girls gasped in shock, not imagining what this man made their favorite dancer do. Rujio glared at all the people staring, but most of all glared at Atemu. He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles cracking at the force of his grip. "So you think you can just walts in here, steal my toy, and then walts right back out without any scars on you?!"

Atemu just smirked a little more, his anger and hatred for this man growing in each second that was passed. "That was plan, yes."

Rujio yelled in anger and charged at him, aiming a punch at his head. Atemu caught it in his hands and lowered it, his eyes seeming to glow a dangerous red, creating fear to boil up inside the pathetic man. "You listen to me, Mr. Motou. If you harm one hair on Yugis head after this evening, I will personally, and gladly, sue you for everything you have. Not only that, but I will do such painful things to your body that you wont survive a minute after I'm done with you. The world already wants you dead, why not grant them their wish?" His voice was deeper and more menacing than the cocky tone he had a moment ago.

He pushed Rujio back and grabbed Yugis wrist, not tightly to be painful but sternly "I will see you in court in a few days to fight for Yugis ownership. I suggest you get yourself a good lawyer, Mr. Motou"

He walked away with a dumbfounded Yugi, Mai smiling brightly in the back of the crowd for the now happiness her friend will receive.

Atemu lead Yugi outside in the back ally of the club and he closed the door behind them. He knew Yugi would probably yell at him, so he held out a hand in defense. "Let me explain..."

Atemu was caught off guard when Yugi suddenly tackled him, his arms wrapping around his frame in a death gripping hug. He nuzzled his face into Atemus chest and his fingers gripped his suit jacket. "Thank you! Thank you so much! You have no idea what I had to suffer through while living with him!"

Atemus eyes were wide in shock, staring at the young boy embracing him like a lost child would who just found its mother. Not to mention that the thought of a fully leather clad Yugi, hugging him tightly and thankfully, was very enticing to him. He happily wrapped his own arms around the boy, noting that the two fit together perfectly in each others arms. His nose buried in Yugis soft hair, getting a fresh whiff of his scent. Vanilla and strawberries, how deliciously and erotically cute.

Yugi pulled back, gratefulness now replaced with anger. "But that was stupid! Rujio will try and get me back by force and I don't want someone I barely know to get hurt..." he looked at the ground, upset that this was happening because of him.

Yugi felt a warm hand on his cheek and he looked up, staring straight at Atemu. His smile was enticing, addicting almost. Oh, the women he could have with that smile... "If you don't want me to get hurt, then come with em and let me protect you. You're right, I don't know you. But I would like to."

Yugi blinked up at the handsome man and smiled a little, nodding with that adorable blush that Atemu just loved to see. "OK.."

NO flames please!

Miipah!