Me: Alrighty, we are now on part 2 of Visiting Day. Yay! Creature: We shall continue with the visits. Me: And we shall explore some major twists. Annabi, the disclaimer please. Annabi: We do not own Yugioh, only the plot! :)
Hassan recognized the woman sitting before him as Ishizu Ishtar. He had met her before under hard circumstances.
"I never thought I would see you again Ishizu." Hassan rumbled. He crossed his large arms on his chest.
"It is a pleasure to see you again Hassan." Ishizu folded her hands on the table.
Odion said nothing, but stood guard by Ishizu's side. He kept a watchful eye on Hassan.
"What are you doing here in Japan Ishizu? Last time I saw you were in Egypt." Hassan gave her a suspicious look.
Ishizu smiled and replied,"I was, but I have family here and so decided to come and visit them. Is that wrong?'
Hassan shook his head. Right, left, back to dead center. "No. It is not wrong to see family. Who is your family?"
Ishizu graciously gestured to Odion. "This man here is my older brother. And my younger brother Malik also works as a prison guard. I love them both dearly."
Hassan looked surprised at finding out that Odion was Ishizu's brother.
"I've been looking for you Hassan. You just disappeared. But now I have finally found you." Ishizu said, jarring Hassan out of his thoughts.
"Why have you been looking for me?" Hassan gave Ishizu a quizzical look.
"Because I owe you Hassan. You have done a lot for me, and I want to get you out of this place." Ishizu said solenmly.
Again Hassan was shocked. "What do you mean? There is no neeed! I have finally found my king, my place is here!"
Ishizu whispered,"You could die here Hassan. You are on death row, and it is only a matter of time."
Hassan whispered back,"If I die, it is to die for my king. That is my purpose."
Ishizu sighed. She really wanted to help Hassan. He had done so much for her.
She wouldn't give up. She then decided to tell Hassan some important information. Information, that could very well turn around everything.
Hassan listened intently, not missing a word.
-With Joey-
"Joey Wheeler, please step forward." Ryou called out. He waited patiently for Joey to wake up from his slumber.
Seto on the other hand was getting pissed off by Joey's snoring, so he punched him hard on the skull. That woke him up.
"OW! Quit hittin' on me will ya! Sheesh!" Joey shrieked. He rubbed his bruised head, and followed Ryou out.
Once at the visiting box, Joey immediatley picked up the phone. "Hey Serenity! How's my little sis?"
The girl on the other side giggled, and picked up the phone. "Hey Joey. I'm doing fine. How are you? No one's hurt you right?"
Joey held up his free hand. "Hey hey, relax Serenity, everthing's alright. I'm fine, and I'm safe. No need to worry. I ain't drop the soap or nothin'!"
He had mentioned it as a joke. Serentiy however did not find it amusing.
"That's not funny Joseph. I had just finished watching 'American Me', and it depicted gang life inside prisons, and it scared me-" WHAT! You watched American Me?"
American Me was this movie about the Mexian Mafia, and gang life in and out of prison. It was a very hardcore movie. Not something for the faint hearted to watch. Joey was indignant that his baby sister had watched such a film.
"I can't believe mom's lettin' youse watch somethin' like dat!," Joey cried into the phone. He tried to look over Serenity's shoulder. "Say... Where is mom anyway? You didn't come here all alone did ya?"
Serenity shook her head. "Of course not Joey. She went to the restroom."
Relieved that his baby sister was with someone, Joey said,"Well let's keep talkin'. I haven't seen ya in foreva!"
And so, Joey and Serenity kept on talking, about trivial things, how they were doing and such. It was a very nice visit.
-With Seto-
Ushio walked up to the cell, and called out to Seto. "Hey buddy! You're visitor is here! Move it!"
Seto lifted his head up, and silently walked out of the cell, following Ushio to his visiting box. What Seto noticed, was that Ushio was leading instead of the other way aorund. Bad mistake. If he wanted too, Seto could jump Ushio form behind. He was tempted to do so.
When they got to the box, Seto sat down with Ushio by his side. He looked into the glass, and saw his righthand man Roland sitting in the chair.
Picking uip the phone, Seto said,"Where's Mokuba?"
Roland shifted the phone to his ear more comfortably. "He went to the restroom sir. Poor guy couldn't hold it in much longer sir."
Sighing, Seto said,"Fine, i'll wait." He really wanted to see his little brother. Mokuba was the only person in the world that Seto really, truly loved.
After a minute had passed, a young thirteen year old boy came rushing to the phone of the box. He grabbed the phone form Roland and yelled,"Hey bro! Wassup!"
Seeing his little brothers excited face actually brought a geniune smile from th gruff Seto Kaiba. He even lifted his hand up to the glass.
"I miss you Mokuba. I'm sorry for this mess. I wish I could say I didn't do it, but I did." Seto spoke with emotion. The kind of emotion only his little brother would see. Mokuba stayed silent.
Seto took a deep breath, then conitnued. "It's true that I killed our step father. I couldn't stand that man any longer. Especially after what he did to you."
Mokuba gulped, but nodded. When Seto was young, he noticed that his little brother would stay quiet. He wasn't sure why.
One day, young Seto was walking to Mokuba's room to play with him. He was supposed to be studying.
When he came to his little brothers room, he was about to knock on the door when he heard a a noise.
It sounded like grunting. Young Seto opened the door to see his step father,Gozoburo, voilating Mokuba!
Gasping, Seto immediatley ran inside the room and pounced on his step father. He tried desperatley to pull the man off his brother.
Gozoburo had let go of Mokuba then, who was only four years old. He then proceeded to beating the crap out of Seto.
He threatned Seto that if he ever mentioned anything, he'd slowly murder them both.
Seto would never forget that day. His little brother was wrongfully scarred that day. So he did the only other thing he could think of doing.
He murdered his step father.
For fourteen years, no one had found out, until now. He didn't even tell his own brother what he did.
"Mokuba, there's something else i've got to tell you." Seto whispered.
Listening intently, Mokuba pressed the phone to his ear.
-With Atem-
"I don't wanna talk to my dad! Fuck this!" Atem ranted. He did NOT want to see his father.
Malik tried to push Atem back down onto the chair. "Cut it out! You have been skipping visiting hour before, and you're not doing it this time! Sit down!"
Atem plopped down onto the chair. He looked through the glass, and saw his old man sitting across from him with a grim expression.
The man was egyptian, with a handsome tan face, a graying beard, and dark crimsoned colored eyes. His hair was covered by a turban he wore on his head. His attire consisted of a black business suit.
Atem's father picked up the phone. He waited for Atem to do the same.
When Atem picked up the phone and put it to his ear, he heard his father growl,"You son of a bitch."
Growling himself Atem snarled,"Hello father. How's life?"
Sighing, Atem's dad said,"Just fine actually. The business is running smoothly, and i'm making more money than ever before."
He paused. Atem waited impatiently. Then his father asked,"Why Atem? Why do you continue to torment me so? You could have had it all! I was going to give you everything! And you blew it!"
Atem just stared at his father blankly. He really honestly didn't care about his father at all. He never did.
His father fumed,"Whe I die, who's gonna take over the company huh? It's not like I have another child! Honeslty! Even my nephew Seto is rotting in jail! What is the matter with you boys! Not even boys, but grown men! You two should be at the top of the world, not rotting in a cell!"
Atem still said nothing. He was just letting his father have it out.
When the rant was done Atem muttered,"Well, now that that's over with, I think I'll return to my cell now."
He was about to hang up when his father said,"Ana uhibbuk."
Atem stared at his father without expression. His dad had just spoken in egyptian. What he said was, "I love you."
It had been a long time since his father had said those words to him. Atem wasn't sure how to feel. So he felt nothing.
Atem hung up the phone, then stood up to leave. Malik bowed to the man behind the glass, and led Atem back into the cell.
His dad still held the phone in his hands, shaking. Then he closed his eyes, and let one single tear slip out. He had lost his only son.
Putting the phone back on the hook, Atem's father stood up, and left the buliding with a brisk step.
-With Yugi-
"Alrigh Yugi here's the bad news." said Mai Valentine. She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
Yugi waited, anxious for her to continue.
Mai reopened her eyes and said,"The court said that if your next case doens't pull through, and Tea` presses charges, you're going to death row."
Sucking in his beath, Yugi gasped. Death row? Why?
"Why? I mean, i'm innocent! They can't put me to death row!" Yugi stammered.
Mai held her hands up. "Now now Yugi, only if Tea` decides to press charges. She will most likely not, so don't worry too much."
Yugi shrieked,"Don't worry! I could freaking DIE!"
Some of the people in the lobby over heard Yugi, and stared at him in concen. Mai tried to calm the poor guy down.
It took ten whole minutes, but finally Yugi calmed down. More like numbed down, but at least he wasn't hysterical anymore.
His turn was over, and the box had to be used by someone else. So Yugi dais his good byes to his lawyer and grandfather.
Tristan took Yugi back to his cell. Once there, Tristan was about to leave when Yugi said,"Mr. Taylor, what do they do in death row?"
Tristan looked down at Yugi. "They kill prisoners. Why?"
Looking pale Yugi muttered,"Nothing..."
Leaving it at that, Tristan left, telling Yugi if he needed to talk with anyone, it could be him.
Yugi looked around his cell, and realized he was alone. So, he decided to take advantage. The shirt Atem gave him was a little dirty, so he walked over to his bed to put on a fresh one.
Taking off the shirt, Yugi hummed to himself. He was about to put his shirt on when he felt two arms snake their way around his body.
"Now, there'll be no need for clothes tonight mini me." a voice purred seductively.
Gasping, Yugi tried to turn around but couldn't because of those strong arms. He knew immediatley who it was though.
He also had his shirt off, Yugi could tell by the smoothness of his body. His pants were gone too by the feel of it.
"A-Atem, p-please..." Yugi stuttered weakly. He could could feel a knot forming in his stomach. He felt sick, and tired.
Atem chuckled darkly and nuzzled Yugi's neck. "Five years... I haven't done it in five whole years since i've been here Yugi."
Yugi shivered under Atem's breath. He could swear he smelled alcohol on it.
Wait, alcohol? How in the hell could Atem get any alcohol? Who would give it to him?
And how much did he drink?
"You know Yugi, today's my birthday. I'm twenty-five years old now. Isn't that aaaaawesome?" Atem slurred.
Yugi brightened up a little bit. He loved birthdays, he was about to wish Atem a happy birthday when the man said,"I want a special gift Yugi. I want something from you..."
All of a sudden, that nice feeling went away and Yugi's blood ran cold. He started to sweat.
Atem went to his ear and whispered,"What I want for my birthday is... YOU!"
Suddenly Yugi was pushed onto the bed roughly. Atem straddled his waist, grinning evilly.
Yugi choked out,"Let me go! Please! Don't do this! I'll scream-"
SLAP! Yugi was hit by the back of Atem's hand. He stayed quiet after that.
"You scream, and i'll rip your dick off and shove it down your throat!" Atem snarled. He was only wearing his black boxers.
Yugi cried silently. He knew this was coming. He just hoped it wouldn't be this soon. His first time was going to be painful...
Atem reached under Yugi's pillow, making the small one cringe. He pulled out a rag that looked clean enough, and rapped it in Yugi's mouth.
"Just so you don't scream, 'cause trust me kid, you will be screaming." Atem purred. He tied the rag under Yugi's head tight, but not to tight.
Then, Atem proceeded to unbuckle Yugi's pants. Yugi's tears were blurring his eyes, and he couldn't see what Atem was doing. But he could feel it. And it was going to hurt.
Once Yugi's pants were off, Atem caressed Yugi's boxers, feeling the material and what was underneath it.
Yugi made little gagging sounds but Atem ignored him. His attention was on the little bulge in Yugi's underwear.
Slowly, Atem wrapped his hands on Yugi's hips, and started to unfurl the strap of clothing. Yugi quickly put his hands up to stop Atem, but suddenly his hands couldn't move.
'What the? Why can't I move my hands?' thought Yugi desperatley. He looked over and saw black shadows curl up around his wrists.
Yugi's eyes bluged wide. What was this, some kind of demonic witchcraft? Was Atem doing this?
Looking up, Yugi saw Atem grinning evilly at him. "There's no use mini me. The shadows will make sure we are not, interuppted."
Atem swiflty removed the article of clothing, revealing Yugi's throbbing manhood.
Chuckling soflty, Atem figured Yugi would be a tad small. He barely had any hair! Still though, it was cute.
Atem whispered,"You are gorgeous Yugi. It'll be like fucking a twelve-year old."
At the word 'fuck' Yugi creied even harder. Atem then lowered his head to Yugi's member, licking his lips.
Yugi automatically closed his legs, but suddenly the shadows spread them apart, making Yugi scared.
Atem chuckled again. Yugi looked like a bondage slave right then shackled in chains, rag in mouth, all sprawled out and ready.
After the confrontation with his dad, Atem needed something to vent out his frustration.
Yugi was perfect.
Checking the door, Atem realized he calculated correclty. All the prisonoers were out either visiting people, or out in the yard. The guards were busy too. No one would hear them.
Turning his attention back to Yugi, Atem lowered his head to between Yugi's legs. He then began to lap his tounge around Yugi's sex.
Yugi was sweating bullets now, and his head crashed into the pillow more. All his worst fears were coming true.
Atem lapped lazily at it, hearing the stifled involantary moans coming from Yugi. Inwardly smirking, Atem sucked harder making Yugi hum.
Not enjoying this, at least in the way he would be enjoying it if it were done with love, Yugi rolled his eyes. He had never felt this way before.
Atem took Yugi fully into his mouth, swallowing him slowly. Yugi's muffled scream could be heard under the rag. Yugi came, and Atem swallowed his seed.
Finally Atem was done. He laid down beside Yugi, and whispered,"Thank you. I needed that."
Yugi just stared up at the ceiling. Atem took the rag off of Yugi's mouth and kissed him roughly.
"This wasn't an act of love. I did this for me. Understand?" Atem whispered.
Yugi didn't say anything. He just let Atem kiss him, suck him, rape him. Whatever.
END OF CHAPTER 8
Me: I hope people won't get angry at me or anything. Creature: O...M...G... Annabi: Wow... Poor Yugi, first death row, now this... Me: Hey, things will get better! I promise! In fact, there's a big surprise in the next chapter! Creature: Anything to make up for this... Annabi: Please review! Tell us what you think, even if it was a bit extreme. ^^'
