? - Something's Wrong...

Some time...some place...in some reality that isn't there's, but someone else's.

Yugi yawned tiredly as he slowly sat up from bed. He looked beside him to see his boyfriend Yami asleep, making small snores. He smiled at the sight. He was cuddling next to Yugi, his arms wrapped all over him with his legs tangled with his underneath the bed sheets. The man had boxers on and a tank top, but it was lifted up. So his toned belly was out fully as he slept. Seto wasn't kidding when he said his little brother was clingy in bed. If he didn't have something or someone to hold onto, he'd hug the first thing he felt.

Yugi looked over at his other boyfriend's side to see that he wasn't there. He looked over at he nightstand beside the bed and saw the alarm clock, reading nine AM. It was early, but he didn't want to sleep in. It was their time off today, and he didn't want to spend it by sleeping all day. He gently pulled himself away from Yami. He shakily pushed himself off of the bed and carefully began walking away from it. Holding onto the wall and other pieces of furniture in the bedroom, he made it to the door.

Once he made it out the room, he looked around and quietly called out for his other lover. Then, he heard small baby cries, then a few giggles. Then he heard some humming from a gorgeous voice he knew all too well. He made another smile, and moved to walk down the hall where the nursery was. Ahh...Their beautiful little baby. Their precious child that was gifted to them by the angels above. Well, that's what he would think if he believed in such things. But once he was given this innocent little infant, he knew there had to be something up there doing favors for people.

Finally making it to the nursery, Yugi peeked his head in the doorway, the door being open. He saw his other red-eyed boyfriend cradling the small child in his arms while humming a song to him. His eyes were contently closed, holding the baby close to his chest. He was leaning against the crib, his back towards it. He gently caressed his head, pulling some of his brown hair from his eyes. The baby was making incomprehensible noises that was just oh-so adorable, but they began to quiet down as the child's eyes grew heavy. He stared mumbling and mewling, whining that he didn't want to go to sleep.

The Egyptian opened his ruby eyes to him and smiled. "You calmed down now?" He said after ending his little song.

The baby cracked a smile as well, but it was slightly drowsy. Atem smirked and tickled under his small soft chin. The baby laughed softly, grabbing hold of his fingers and tightly gripping them. Atem grinned at the feeling of the infant's tiny limbs. "Look at you. Getting stronger and stronger everyday." He took his larger finger and booped his tiny little nose. "But, you gotta get up. You're hungry right? Hm?"

Of course, the child just made more unintelligent gibberish. He couldn't actually articulate and respond to his question accordingly, but that just made the whole concept of babies all the more cuter. Atem chuckled. "I'll take that as a yes, then."

"H-Hello there." Yugi greeted timidly. "Good morning y-you two." He walked over to Atem and placed a quick kiss on his lips. The other kissed back and glanced at Yugi's neck. The other looked at the same place and squeaked in surprise. He immediately became flustered and desperately tried to cover it with his hands. "D-Don't look!"

"Ooh, looks like Yami gave you a chomp while we were asleep...and you must have persuaded him to do more.." He trailed on slyly as he darted his eyes towards Yugi's thighs, that were exposed from only wearing boxers. Another lovely mark was brushing red there.

"N-No!" Yugi shook his head quickly.

Atem made a small laugh and continued to smother the small baby with affection and love. "I wonder...What would _-$hgHJXMuRDErER think?" He asked eerily as he slowly turned around to face Yugi.

Yugi froze all of his movements, and stared with a frightened expression. "...I..."

"Go on, Yugi." Another voice whispered. A hand placed itself on Yugi's shoulder, but it wasn't Yami's.

...And it was tan, but it wasn't Atem's either.

"Tell them who I really am."

Mr. Muto?

Mr. Muto!

10! - What's Wrong?

Present time, present day. One year and two months after Yami's revival from his coma.

"M-Mr. Muto! Please, wake up!" A familiar voice desperately called out while shaking Yugi's shoulder.

Purple eyes immediately snapped open from their nightmare that was formerly a sweet dream. Yugi felt all of his semi-immortal nerves jitter erratically all at once, and his heart was beating really fast. Panting, he put his hand up to his chest, squeezing his lab coat with his teeth clenched. That was weird, that was so weird, that was too weird...No, just a dream. Just a dream. Hahaha. He'd never be able to have a child. No, the world was far too cruel and unforgiving to gift him with a baby of his own. The world had already cursed him with his disability and his mutation, why would it ever show a sliver of kindness to him now? No, all he was gifted, was Atem and Yami. That's all he deserved. That's all he'd ever get...

He couldn't be greedy. He didn't deserve a baby right? He wasn't allowed to because...it wasn't meant to be.

Never, meant to be.

Ever.

With a heavy sigh, he felt himself calm down. He sat up from desk, realizing he had fell asleep right on his work place. Drool all over his laptop and metallic desk, and some even drifted to his papers. Great, something he had to clean up. Yugi tiredly looked up at the woman with a cranky looking expression. That dream put him in a real bad mood just now. He'd have a serious talking to with **** later.

"Huh?" Yugi furrowed his brows. "Yes, w-what is it, Ms. Kisara?"

The woman easily noticed his irritation and bowed respectfully. "Um, Ms. Ishizu told me to wake you up. Sorry, sir." She said politely with a hopeful smile. Yugi mentally rolled his eyes. This woman was too innocent to be upset at. He merely waved his hand to flag off the previous matter and looked somewhere else.

"Whatever, it's fine. Just continue w-with what you were doing." He grumbled. Kisara nodded obediently and quickly walked away from Yugi's workplace. The man brought his hand to his face and pinched the bridge of his nose angrily. This was the seventh fucking dream of the damn week. All week he's had weird dreams that made absolutely no damn sense, that would never happen in a million years. And they all involved **** somehow. At first he just brushed these dreams off, but as they grew more frequent, they started to really piss him off.

The first dream he had, he was forced to watch Seto and Atem fuck in his own bed, with Jounouchi's brains blown out on the walls on the other side of the room. The second dream, was where Yami had some how found out about Yugi's secret, and literally beat him to death for being secretive in their relationship. The third, was where Yugi had for some reason did something really really bad, and betrayed D75 and his lovers. The end result was their deaths. The fourth, was someone dragging Mokuba away from Yugi and Gozaburo suddenly appearing. Saying that his next line of experiments would be to create another soldier like Yami, but using Mokuba's body this time. The fifth, was someone hacking all of Yugi's devices and getting all of his information. Revealing them to eventually Atem and Yami, who in turn viewed Yugi as a true freak from another planet. Wanting nothing to do with him anymore and breaking up the relationship. The sixth and seventh, involved a child. The sixth involved a toddler, and played out the same way the latest dream did. The seventh was the infant.

But the coincidence in all of these dreams, was that **** was always in it. All except for the seventh dream, **** was in the back round, sitting and watching Yugi's despair with a sneer.

Every. Single. Time.

This was starting to drive him fucking crazy-err, crazier.

Yugi groaned. Maybe he just needed a break from work for a while. He was working nonstop for Yami after all. Maybe it was time to get away before he did something rash-

Yugi flinched when he felt his phone vibrate in his lab coat pocket. He hoped it was either Atem or Yami. He needed an outlet to talk to. He slipped his smart device out of his pocket and pressed the button to turn on the screen. But, what he found on his notification lock screen wasn't a call or text.

...It was some kind of exclamation point. Almost like, the ones on warning labels of dangerous products or chemicals.

"W-What the?" Yugi narrowed his eyes. As a hacker, he tried to think before pushing anything else to trigger something. No, no one could hack him. It was him. Yugi fucking Muto. No one can hack him, and no one would attempt to if they wanted to keep their bone marrow from being scraped outta their fucking skulls.

Pfft. What was he so worried about? Maybe there was some glitch or something. Or maybe he might have made a mistake when he customized his own phone by tapping into its coding one time a while ago.

No. Wait, why wasn't the touch screen responding? Yugi tried swiping his thumb across the screen carefully as he tried keeping his hold on the device. After all, his disorder kept him from holding things normally. But, what the hell? Why wasn't the damn thing-

!WARNING!

Hahaha! You've just been hacked! Congratulations! lol ;P

: Sent by yours truly, TheGreatMoth

That, was a message box that just appeared on his phone. Starting to panic, Yugi dropped his phone carelessly on the floor and shoved open his laptop screen. Only to find, that a similar message appeared.

Aww, too bad! Looks like this was hacked too. Why don't you check on the security system at home? :)

It was like part of his brain stem snapped. His anger was boiling to a dangerous, dangerous degree. Yugi stomped his way over to Mana's station and took away her laptop. The girl yelped in surprise and just looked baffled. "Y-Yugi, gimme back my computer!" She cried.

"Silence." Was all he muttered as his now blood shot eyes glared at the screen in fury. He put in certain commands that opened up a program Yugi had coded to be able to work on any device he commanded it on. It was a secret code he created to open up video footage of his and boyfriend's apartment. Once they saw the ruckus Yugi was making with Mana, everyone in the lab either stood up or looked over to Yugi. The man watched as someone in small stature waltzed in the house and began tampering with the devices of the house. Atem was no where to be found, probably out doing whatever while this prick somehow broke into their home. "Y-You..." He muttered with a hiss.

Ishizu put down her chemical flasks and glanced over at her prodigy student who was fuming as of right now. People closet to Mana's work station backed away slowly with their hands up in caution. While being strong people of D75, they all knew better than to mess with Yugi, who was an elite child. Mana just slowly scooted away in her wheeled computer chair, lightly whimpering at Yugi's terrifying expression. The older Egyptian woman put down her tools carefully and slid off her protective goggles. In the dead silence, she spoke to him. "Yugi? Are you-"

"YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" He screamed slamming the laptop down on the desk.

Everyone gasped in shock, and Mana almost fell out of her chair in fear.

"I'll fucking kill you! You think you can hack me!? ME!?" He shouted. He tore off his lab coat and marched out of the scientific ward of the facility, while everyone else watched with wide eyes. Ishizu blinked, then looked over at Yugi's work station. She saw the troll-like message that appeared on his screen, and realized why the man was so upset. Ah, see, Yugi had never been a victim of hacking before. After all, he was the hacker, not the hack-e.

But still, in all her years in working with the boy, she had never seen him so angry before. From the way he was going, he was planning on leaving the building entirely, because he was heading to the elevators. At least he wouldn't do any damage inside. But, he feared for whomever did this. Because if she knew one thing about her favorite student, she knew he'd hang their body over his front door like an ornament.

Oh he recognized that name far too well. Perhaps if they hadn't put their alias down, he'd have a tougher time determining who it is. But no, that name alone gave it all away. That footage of someone short and small with absolutely no muscle build at all, it all could only be one little fucking twerp.

"Haga..." Yugi growled.

He wouldn't stop moving until he arrived home. He needed someone else's device since the bastard permanently locked him out of all of his personal devices. Once he made it home, he literally just shoved his way inside. He just shoved the door open, and the thick door broke it's hinges and opened widely. He'd fix it later. As he walked inside, he looked around for Atem. The man had to be inside by now. That footage wasn't live, it was definitely from a few hours ago from today. Perhaps early morning.

"Hello?" He heard his boyfriend's voice call out. "It better be either Yami or Yugi, and if you aren't one of those people, I might have to kill you." He warned loudly, being in another room. He smelled a small aroma of food. He must have been cooking. He traveled to the kitchen and saw Atem was aiming a lengthy looking sword at Yugi without even looking at him. The elder man looked at the weapon and eyed it, noticing it wasn't real, it was just a bamboo sword. However, something told him Atem would still somehow be able to slice something, even with that thing.

"It's m-me." Yugi reassured quietly. The Egyptian briefly turned around and smiled before looking back at the stove and putting down the weapon.

"Oh, good. Well, maybe not good. Your break isn't here yet, how come you left work so early?" He was starting to adjust the heat of the stove. "And why aren't you wearing your uniform?"

"I need your p-phone." He stepped closer to Atem, and he saw him turn off the element of the stove. He must have finished. He looked back at Yugi with a puzzled look.

"Why? What about yours?"

"...I was hacked." He said gruelingly. Oooh, Atem mentally winced at his tone. He could hear his ego get shot down. "I-I need your phone so I can find the bastard!" He exclaimed.

Atem held up a finger and placed it down on Yugi's lips. "Shh, calm yourself. I know how you get. You're worse than me when you get pissed off." He lightly sighed and slipped his hand down behind himself, pulling out his phone from his back pocket. "Here, and try not to destroy it. If you do, fix it before you give it back, thank you." He said with a smirk. He pecked Yugi's cheek and turned back around to face the stove. "Go on, before they do something else."

Yugi nodded quickly and started to rush out, before Atem added something else.

"I won't ask you to show mercy. After all, you're a killer. We don't show mercy. But try not to lose yourself, puff cheeks." He reminded him, like a responsible parent.

Keeping his words in mind, Yugi rushed out of the apartment.

He found his address almost immediately. It only took him a little over fifteen minutes to get over there by foot. The smug prick didn't even try to hide it. He had to have been waiting for him. He thought he could actually kill him? Him? Whatever trick the little asshole had up his sleeve, it wouldn't effect him. He probably didn't know what could or couldn't effect Yugi. He probably didn't even realize Yugi couldn't die by normal means. Knowing his dumb ass and his normal lack of research, he'd be fine the second he walked in his home, even if he did litter the place with traps.

Apparently, the little asshole had lived around where Yugi and Jounouchi used to live. See, Domino City wasn't really a low-class place to live. Only a very small percent of the city was poor, and even the poor had nice houses with nice neighborhoods, despite their small paychecks. No, the poorest of the poor, were the trouble makers. The thugs, the gang members, the freak-shows that were some how allowed on the streets, that's where they all ended up. And that's where they lived. Only few lived either here, or on the outskirts of town. And ironically, Yami's school that they all used to attend to wasn't that very far away from this bad neighborhood. But, the people of this shitty address knew better than to start trouble around there.

Thanks to all the chaos that happened months ago, local authorities have been extremely aggressive in protecting streets and parks. Even before the current children of D75 became members, things were still a little strict. After all, Domino City had a reputation, and their crime rate was very minimal. One could of course assume how their crime rate was so unbelievably low, and they wanted to keep it that way.

Ahh, his old apartment. How Yugi missed his old home. Alright, well, maybe not the shitty apartment itself, but definitely the memories he had there. He had little kittens there once before. He almost felt his eyes tear up from how much he missed his babies. Kittens from almost every race imaginable, he had them all flock him like a herd of sheep. They loved him, and he loved them so much. Jounouchi only had the one cat from before. He had to let go of the rest when he had to leave for D75. The poor things...Some probably starved, were hit by a car, died from thirst, died from being mauled by bigger animals or fighting each other in the streets, and some might have died from giving birth to other kittens. Some probably even died from sicknesses, suffering cold and wet nights alone. Having to sleep and hide under cars and shrubs.

God, his heart was swelling. He loved animals so much. He loved caring for others, taking care of someone else for a change. His cats were all he had in terms of family, besides Joey. They were the only things that came close to babies, the very thing he always wanted to...No. Those damn nightmares. He had to forget about it. He couldn't have a family, damn it. Wanting for something you'll never have, is like running towards a balloon that was helplessly floating towards the stratosphere.

No. Just, forget about it.

As he made it to the old streets of his old home, he placed his hands in the pockets of his black jean pants. He glanced around quickly to take a good read of his surroundings. The pavements were still dirty as hell, littered to shit. He saw a few dead animals just tossed away into the concrete ground. And the buildings were still either hoarded on the inside, or just plain awful. Some, if you were lucky, were littered with roaches. There were no actual threats here, he couldn't sense any. All up and down the street were loiterers of petty criminals. Smoking, talking shit, eyeing each other-Oh. They were eyeing Yugi now. How cute.

Once Yugi slaughtered Ushio's boys, word must have spread around. After all, Ushio did used to live right next door to Yugi and Joey. But, he was a coward. He made sure he'd never have to interact with neither Yugi or Joey. When Yugi was in the apartment, Ushio would stay in the comfort of his home to hide away, or leave to do whatever business he had to do. When Yugi was gone, Ushio didn't leave no matter what, fearing he might run into Yugi in the streets.

And now, others were whispering about him. He heard things like, 'Isn't that the guy Ushio was scared shitless of?' or, 'Didn't he kill everyone?!' Heh, he did leave their bodies out in the open, didn't he? 'Whatever the case, don't make eye contact.' Ah he loved to be feared by shit-stains like them.

"Excuse m-me?" Yugi greeted with a smile towards everyone and anyone who dared to lay eyes on him. He got the attention of the entire block instantly. "Can someone tell me where Haga lives?" He asked cutely. Some man who winced once Yugi glared at him with that smile, slowly raised his hand and pointed to the apartment his victim inhabited. "T-Thank you!" He winked. "Now," His smile quickly disappeared. "Beat it." He growled. Though, everyone apparently didn't get the message. They still stared at him like he was an alien. Tch, maybe he was? "Didn't hear me...?" He tilted his head. "I said," He snarled. "Leave. If you don't, I'll paint my nails with the blood of your own unborn kin. Knit your fucking hair on the dolls I got at home. That way," His smile started to grow back, a much more demented one. "We can all play together," His face darkened. "Happily."

That threat sent them all walking, or running away from the area. The street was soon empty, and Yugi had the privacy to do as he wished.

He waltzed over to his old 'friend's' small apartment, and literally kicked the door down. He walked inside, noticing the place of course, was just as shit as it was outside. It smelled awful, and there was clutter everywhere. He tried traveling to what seemed like the...Living room..? Anyway, he tried stepping over objects that blocked the way, and some stuff he just pushed over to get through. Once he finally made it to a space where he could fucking see, he saw the light of a PC, reflecting right off the walls.

He saw the cyan laptop get closed, and the person who possessed it was in a computer chair that looked brand new. He lightly spun around, leaving the laptop on the tiny little table it sat on. Oh, how could he forget that face? Light blue bobbed hair, beetle styled glasses with way too much medicine prescribed in them, and those ugly little eyes of his. And he was still as small as a mutant munchkin. Guess he never had a growth spurt at all. Some things never change. Still had that shit eating grin, too. And what he was wearing...He really didn't want anyone to recognize him, judging from that huge hoodie wrapped around him.

He was holding up a weapon in his hand, a nice looking pistol. Nothing compared to Seto's twins, but nice enough.

Yugi made a small smile that wasn't at all hostile. "H-Hi Haga-kun." He greeted nicely. Haga was someone Yugi used to do bad with. They used to steal from bank accounts together. In fact, he was the one who taught Haga everything he knew about hacking. Well, at the time. He was much better now than he was before, and Haga obviously wasn't. Once he found Joey, Haga began to bully him. Probably upset he wouldn't have his teacher around anymore. Not to mention, Yugi kept allowing him to get away with theft. Yeah, the fucker continuously stole from Yugi. And not just money, computer equipment as well.

That was a time where Yugi forgot what it meant to be a killer. But it was okay, because now, it was time to pay what he owed.

"Muto." He sneered back with that same annoying nasally voice. It was like you could hear the snot waiting to be coughed out. "I assume you're here because of my messages. And you must think I took everything before I wiped it all clean from your devices." He sneered. "Well, sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I didn't take anything. I just wiped everything from your motherboard, and stole some money before I was done."

Yugi's eyes started to shrink slowly. "...You deleted my-"

"Yup. All your photos and whatever important shit you had. Your faggot boyfriends, your stupid cats, everything all gone. Oh yeah, and I got rid of the sex stuff too, you freak." He spat. "Seriously, what weirdo keeps that many files of manga, and video files of personal sex tapes?" He started to cackle. "Seriously, I knew you were strange, I really did. But I didn't think you were into that kind of stuff. What a pervert. Gross..."

As pissed as Yugi would be right now, he couldn't be as mad as he wanted. After all, his personal number one rule, always keep a pack of thumb drives of all your shit. Just in case messes like this happened. He had a back up, and a spare of that back up, so he could always recover everything he lost later. It'd just be a pain in the ass to put it all back again.

No, but what he could be absolutely enraged about, was the fact that this little bitch, waltzed into his own home and touched his grubby little hands on his shit. Creeping around, and having the arrogance to try and hack him. Him, the very person who made him into what he is now. The ungrateful little fuck...Oooh he'd make him pay. He'd make him pay so bad.

And what better way to do that, than to scare the absolute shit out of him?

"Really though, how does someone become weird like you?" Haga insulted with a smirk. "You always were like that, though. I caught you watch weird porn when we used to work together. And now you record yourself with other people doing stuff like that? Getting double teamed? How sick. You get off on that, don't you?"

Yugi, I-

Silence. I will deal with you, later.

...Very well.

He started to smile too. "Haga-kun," He breathed out slowly. "You know what else I get off on...?" He stepped closer towards the smaller male in the chair. Crunching onto the bag of chips that so carelessly laid on the floor. Atem would scream like a woman if he saw such a mess.

This made Haga flinch a little. He steadied his aim on Yugi, scowling at him. "Back off, freak! I'll blow your damn brains out if you come any closer-"

"DO IT!" Yugi suddenly screamed. In only seconds, he was now in the smaller man's face, seizing his hand that held the gun. He shoved the barrel onto his own forehead, grinning and laughing like a mad man. "Go on! Do it! Shoot me!" He shouted. "I'll be a good boy, I'll even bite the bullet for you! Wouldn't you like that!?"

"W-What the fuck-Get off of me!" He yelled back, trying to let his hand go free. He tried getting up, but Yugi then got himself into his lap. He was sitting right on Haga's legs, pinning him against the computer chair so he couldn't move.

"Hehehahahaha..." Yugi giggled. He trailed the barrel of the gun down his face, all the way to his lips. He flicked his tongue, licking all over it. He even teased it by sticking his tongue in and out of the hole. The taste of a particular metal, that would kill you. The taste of something threatening. The taste of a gun. How he loved it so. "Mnn.." He moaned as his saliva dripped off of the tip of the weapon. "You like it, don't you Haga-kun? Fucking my mouth with it? Blowing my brains out with this big gun, and curve stomping my head? You'd like that so bad, huh?" He taunted by playfully flicking his tongue out at the other.

Haga just sat there in the seat, stuck and unable to move thanks to Yugi's weight. Watching fearfully as he toyed with the gun in his mouth like some kind of dildo.

"Huuuuh?" Yugi tilted his head with furrowed brows. "Nothing to say? Huh? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huuuuuh?" He leaned his face so close, the tips of their noses touched. He could feel the exhale of Yugi's breath flow from out of his nostrils onto his face. His face was so...psychotic, he couldn't even react. His grin reached all across his face, his eyes shrunken with veins throbbing in them. In fact, he saw veins throbbing on his head, beating like the vessels of a heart. "Heheh, you call me a freak, but you wanted it all along, didn't you? Because we all know you can't get anyone in bed, right?" His hand let go of Haga's hand that held the gun, and traveled downwards near his pants.

He cupped his groin very, very tightly, and squeezed very hard. So hard, that it wouldn't be pleasurable. Haga gasped, but he couldn't even scream. That's how much pain he was in right now.

"Hm? You like this? Oh look at you, your face is getting red!" Yugi laughed as he humiliated the smaller man. "Aww, look who's blushing!"

Haga struggled as best as he could to get Yugi off of him, but he just couldn't. He squirmed and fidgeted, but no matter what, he couldn't get away. And he was right, his face was incredibly heated right now.

Yugi sighed with that same chaotic grin and got himself off of his lap. He stepped back a bit, and let him try to gain his composure. He put his hands behind his back, and waited politely for Haga. The bug enthusiast was lightly panting, his legs shut tight, trembling. He was still shakily was holding up the gun to Yugi, trying to prepare himself to shoot. "I-I'll kill you for disrespecting me! I'll fucking kill you!"

"Do it, then." Yugi challenged with a sneer of his own.

He growled and took the weapon off of its safety measures. With a pathetic little war cry, he pulled he trigger.

Yugi's eyes widened in shock as he was lightly pushed back by the force of the bullet. Then, he was pushed back even more. He was shot another time. And then another, and another. At this point, he was shot at least a dozen times. So many times, he hit the clutter of the room and fell over near the wall. Even though he squealed like a little bitch as he shot Yugi, Haga scoffed as he tried shooting again. He had no more ammo. He sniffled, crying over how pathetic Yugi made him in only minutes. He was the one with the gun, how did things turn around so quickly?

He got up from his seat and wiped his nose. He wobbled over to where Yugi's body was, feeling disheveled. He saw the blood splatter all over the floor and walls, and the bullet holes that was punctured all over Yugi's chest. There was no way he was alive. Haga tried to crack a smile. Good riddance, he thought. He turned around, about to step away. He had some tools around here that could bury a body-

A hand grabbed Haga's ankle. The small male yelped and nearly stumbled over. He quickly turned around and saw that Yugi was staring right up at him with that same horrible smile.

"Oh no. You made the number one mistake, thinking that I was dead."

"N-No.." Haga whimpered. "How could you-Y-You can't be alive-How..." He stammered. He watched helplessly as Yugi stood up from where he fell and towered over Haga like a titan.

"Do you know what I wanna do to you?" Yugi asked quietly. As Haga tried backing away, Yugi kept moving forward. The smaller male ended up tripping over his own feet and dropped the gun. He fell onto his back and watched as Yugi bent down to his eye level. He nearly shit himself at the sight of his face. He wasn't just smiling now, he was salivating. Drooling spit. His eyes were like glass doll eyes. Like he could see exactly what Yugi was thinking. Like he could see all the various ways how Yugi wanted to kill him. "First, I'm gonna fuck your mouth with this gun. Then, I'm gonna shove it down your throat. Then," He hissed. "I'm gonna tie a string to the trigger, and have the other end in my hand. So when I pull the string, it'll blow your entire organ system into nothing."

"..." Haga had tears pouring out of his eyes, down his cheeks. "P-Please-"

"'Please?' No Haga-kun. You don't get to beg to me. Your chance for begging was lost a long time ago." He crawled onto his knees on top of Haga. His hands down beside his head. "Being on top of you like this, you like it. You love it, don't you?"

"N-No I..Please d-don't-"

Yugi nestled his head closer towards Haga's and narrowed his eyes. "It's okay. You can stay with me, and play with me."

Haga saw his entire life play out before his eyes. And his heart was-

"Forever."

A small giggle was the last thing Insector Haga heard, before blacking out into the netherworld, and never returning.

"..." After a moment of silence, Yugi no longer heard a heart beat.

He was so scared, so terrified, he had a fatal heart attack.

Smelling the stench of urine, Yugi stood up from his now dead body and turned around.

The front door to their home opened and shut loudly, gaining the Egyptian's attention. Atem quickly grabbed a towel from the bathroom shelf, having just come out the shower. He took it and dried his hair as best as he could to keep it from looking droopy. He walked past the mirror before leaving the room, and briefly saw it still didn't look right. So he backed himself back into the bathroom and tried to find some kind of scrunchy to tie his hair up.

Butt naked as the day he was born, Atem took the towel off of his head and began wrapping the towel around his waist as he walked to the living room. But, he stopped once he heard some shuffling of footsteps going on upstairs. Shaking his head with a sigh, the man walked over to the sofa and bent down to reach for something hidden. He pulled out one half of his detachable sword that he hid underneath it, and stepped towards the stairs.

He looked around as he traveled the hallway, trying to spot anything suspicious.

He saw someone walk right out of the bedroom, and Atem was quick to get into position to slice. But then, his posture faltered when he realize it was just his boyfriend. He sighed with a roll of his eyes and put down his sword. Yugi was walking his way but, he looked really peeved off. Not just angry, but, upset. Like he was sad about something too.

"Yugi?" Atem called.

The elder one stopped his movements and looked up from the floor. He was bloody, and his clothes looked a little tattered. He took off his shoes too. He looked so out of it. "I'm s-sorry Atemu, I'm going back to work soon. I just g-gotta clean up and-"

"I already called Ishizu and told her you mentally weren't stable enough to come back to work. She understood, and let you off the hook."

"O-Oh.." Yugi tried to smile, but he was failing. "Thank you."

Atem frowned sadly. "You don't look so good. But you look like you don't wanna talk about it either, so I won't bug you about it." He walked over to Yugi and wrapped his arms around him. He kissed the side of his neck and chin, and held him close. Yugi didn't hug back at first, but then he suddenly did. His arms were tightly wrapped around Atem, and his head was nestled into his neck. Blinking in surprise, he felt Yugi's...tears drip onto his shoulder. Slowly, Atem looked down at his childhood friend. "Yugi, are you..okay?" He asked carefully.

"M-Mmhm." Yugi nodded. "I-I'm fine." He sniffled.

"Do you want to tell me what's wrong?" He asked gently.

He felt Yugi shake his head with silence. It must have been really personal. He hoped nothing went wrong while he was out.

"The guy who you were after, was it him?"

Yugi shook his head again.

"Is it Joey? Mana? Ishizu? Yami, me?" He just named people off the bat.

Another shake of the head.

"Who is it then? Someone else close to you?"

"..." A pause, but then this time, a nod of the head.

"Is it someone I know?" Atem patted his head and gently rubbed it. Yugi once again shook his head. But this confused him. Who didn't he know about? "Is it someone I've met before?"

Yugi nodded again, silently.

"Who is it?"

Just more silence. Yugi wouldn't look up, or make any gesture as to who it might be. He wouldn't respond at all, this time. This person, it must have been someone he talked about or mentioned before.

"Has this person, been in the house with us before? Have they ever visited or something?"

Yugi slowly looked up, his face drained of energy. He looked like he just wanted to sleep. "He lives here with us." He whispered. At that moment, Atem saw a flash of someone else for a second there. Right behind Yugi. It wasn't something physical, or maybe it was. It was like, a ghost just passed right through Yugi and faced Atem head on to make him realize, there was someone else here in the house. Someone else living here, someone else inside of...No. No that couldn't be. There was..no possible way, right?

Atem was speechless, not knowing how to respond. He shook his head after a while and cleared his throat. "Hey. Why don't you go in the bedroom and lay down, I'll get some food and bring it to you. Okay?"

"Y-Yes, Atemu." Yugi muttered. Atem caressed his cheeks and leaned in for a kiss. It was quick, but loving nonetheless.

"I love you." He said. "Go rest."

Yugi nodded. "I love you t-too." He turned around, wiping his eyes while walking away back into the bedroom. Atem sighed and crossed his arms. What was wrong now? It was just one thing after the other. Maybe Kisara could get him out of this. In any case, Yugi needed a long, well-deserved rest. His ego was hurt, got his PC fucked with, and now someone was messing with him. Today just wasn't a good day for him. He hoped he would see him smile again soon. After all, it was rare to see him so sad like that. He was barely talking to him. There was nothing he could do for now.

Oh well...Hopefully tomorrow would be better for him.

END - 10!

Alright, this chapter was a motherfucking pain in the ass. I lost more than half of what I previously wrote, so the shit you're reading is what I had to replace it with. I was so fucking angry, I went a little insane. My friends say I smiled and made weird noises after my anger 'passed' on. And even now as I'm writing this, the damn internet is shitty. So as I'm fucking saving it, the connection gets interrupted and what I write becomes lost. Fucking great.

...Whatever, my problems aren't that fuckin' important...What's important, is that I get this shit out to the public and get it out of my fucking face.

Anyway...I'm sorry. I've been trying to write this for weeks. Writer's and artist's block kicked me in the dick again, if I had one of course.

So yeah, Yugi's sad right now. If you read the foreshadowing carefully, you might be able to figure out what's exactly wrong here.

As for the baby idea, that's what the whole nightmare thing was about. It wasn't just for story, it was to give you a taste of how it might be like if the three had a baby. And when Yugi constantly says to himself that he can never have a family, that's how he feels if the baby idea might end up being tossed away. Which, now that I'm thinking about it, might end up actually happening.

But, whatever, if you vote for it and that becomes the majority, that's fine and dandy too. Sorry for not taking requests, believe me, I wanted to. There was especially one that I wanted to write about, but I couldn't yet. I had to get this shit out of the way first.

So, I hope you enjoyed at least one fucking sentence of it. Sorry for my angry writing, I was in a dark fucking place when I had to write this bullshit over again.

Sigh...Have a nice day everyone.

Do it for me. ^_^