HEY GUYS~!

YES ANOTHER CHAPTER…. And soooooo soon ;3

3 I told you guys I found my inspiration :3

And if anyone is confused about the whole stalker man in the beginning and Hijiri now… they are the same person J you just now found out that part of his name is Hijiri!

Well I all hope you enjoy this chapter, I thought I should add a bit intensity back into the story… its been so long since I have did one…. Like a whole chapters. I just wanted to get back into the intensity of the original story line.

Well this is all for your pleasure… and of course mine too 3

But this is as always….. Dedicated to my BFF… you know who you are 3 OH AND ALL MY WONDERFUL FOLLOWERS AND REVIEWS AND FAVOURITOR…. I LOVE YOU ALL~!

You are all apart of the ONLY MINE family :3

So I was bored the other day and decided to go through all my shit and guess what I found!? I found what started this Fan fiction!

This FF actually started from a Songfic I was thinking of writing for the song 'Concrete Angel' …. It was weird 'cause I found an almost exact part of chapter 1 in it, different words but basically the same start… it was the scene where Kyohei beat Jounouchi the first time. Hmmm It was sad reading it with that song…. And when I think about it I realize that this story kinda does follow the lyrics…. Well to a point. :P

Disclaimer: Don't. Own. It. Will never own, and anything in this story that is not copyrighted to Yu-gi-oh is mine…. Basically my villain and supporting characters.

(and dream car…. *cough*Aston Martin*Cough*)


Dark clouds drifted in with a raging pace. They captured the sky, surrounding the blue until only a sliver pierced its surface. It created a ominous atmosphere, casting shadows to dance through the crowded streets. A clash of lighting erupted through the sky, the loud bang of thunder closely following it. In moments the street was pelted with rain, instantly soaking the people muddling through them.

Katsuya groggily, scowled out the window, staring with hatred at the rain. He wasn't the most graceful person when he awoke, and he had been crying when he fell asleep, causing him to feel even worse upon awakening. The clearing of a throat from behind, clued Katsuya to turn, blinking wide honey-gold eyes up at the older man behind him.

Valon smiled down at him, and gently placed a pile of folded clothes beside his crossed legs. "Okay, so I hope you don't mind wearing another mans boxers because I got a clean pare for you. Thought it would be better if you put some new clothes on. There are some pants and a sleeved shirt, they are the only old clothes I could find… since you obviously wont fit my clothes…. Im just too muscular for you."

Valon chuckled at his own joke as he turned away from Jounouchi, giving him space to change in a more private location, without his prying eyes.

Katsuya smiled, hissing as it stretched the stitches on his face. He had been so emotional earlier that he hadn't processed the pain it had caused him to smile, let alone cry. Now all the pain from those once simple endeavours caused him so much pain. He just wished it would heal faster. Sighing Katsuya pulled the clothes to him, pulling a pair of blue boxers into his lap. He then examined the plain blue jeans, and then set his sights on the long sleeved red shirt; all simple and seemed like they were only a size too large.

Closing his eyes Jounouchi tried to ignore the fear that still lingered in the back of his mind. The images of his dream was still so vivid, everything… his once safe room, the room he had always ran away to, it had become his worst nightmare.


The room was void of the blood that had once filled it, yet it now stained the once immaculate grey walls to a deep burgundy, that still dripped to pool in tiny puddles on the floor.

Jounouchi stood, frozen. Watching as his once peaceful room. It was a mismatch of blood, beige, and grey. The faint smell of rotting flesh blemished the room. Making him want to gag. Katsuya stumbled forward looking around, feeling the menacing presence of his nightmares creeping up his back. Sharply turning he looked around into the darkness that was creeping closer and closer to his feet. A scream lodged in his throat as he backed up, tripping over several paint brushes that had been left laying in the middle of the room. Looking down he saw the painting he had been working on, before his friends had called him away from this room, back when he was in the hospital. Back then he had not wanted to leave the room, now he wanted to leave more then anything.

"…"

Katsuya fell to his knees, covering his ears and whimpering in fear. A shadow passed over his head, as if a figure stood, looming over his back. A chill landed on his shoulder, the feeling of a hand pressing onto his muscles. Leaping forward Katsuya whipped around, seeing only darkness. His breathing was coming out laboured, he felt like he couldn't breath, fear laced his throat, trapping every breath. The smell of rotting flesh filled his nostrils, and he glanced up.

His eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Bile rose in his throat. And he felt puke rise.

He saw a dungeon like room, dark and damp. The only occupants were a rusted, moth-eaten bed. At the foot of the bed a chain was connected around one of the posts, it stretched along the floor, eventually connecting to a skeleton-like foot. The skin was stretched so close to the bone that it looked like there almost wasn't any on the foot at all. The rest of the body was much the same, bones jutting out, palpably seen through the stretched skin. All the person wore was a dirt encased thigh-length white kimono, it was open in the chest, showing the many bones against his skin. One arm was stretched out, as if it was reaching to him in hopes he would save him.

Katsuya cried out, tears blurring his eyes as he stared at empty pools of golden-brown. The life had left them many hours before. He wanted to throw up, but nothing was coming up, not even the smell of his rotting flesh seemed to help, not even looking at the blood matted sun-kissed hair that was once the same beautiful gold as his current.

Katsuya couldn't bring his eyes away.

For he was staring at his own rotting dead body, laying feet from him.


Jounouchi shuddered at the memory. He quickly stood, discarding the sweat pants Valon had allowed him to borrow. He changed as fast as his wounds would allow him, and turned back to smile lightly at Valon's back.

"I'm all good… thank you."

Valon turned, smiling brightly at him and quickly hurried to pick up the pile of dirtied clothes. He waltzed to one of the closets and tossed them into a basket on the lower shelves. Then turned and started cleaning up the futon.

"Oh! By the way I called Kaiba, he said he was on his way. I assumed you would want to see him and finally get home and get a proper relaxing rest" Valon finished with putting the futon away and turned back to the blonde. He abruptly stopped. The smile that had transfixed Jounouchi's face was mesmerizing, it seemed like his face radiated all the light from the room to shine in his cheeks. He practically glowed.

"Kaiba's coming?!" Jounouchi looked like he could just break into a happy dance, making Valon chuckle.

"Yep… he sounded extremely worried by the sound of his voice." Valon didn't know it was possible that Jounouchi's smile could get bigger.

They both sat in a comfortable silence, not having much to say to one another but still didn't feel awkward.

Katsuya hoped they could be friends. He like Valon, and was determined to pay him back sometime for all he has done for him. He had saved his life.

Suddenly a chill ran down Katsuya's spine. A bone chilling fright, a feeling that something terrible was going to happen… very soon. In that moment, a knock sounded on the door, and it felt like the bottom of Jounouchi's stomach fell. Everything slowed down. Valon stood in slow motion, and was at the door just as Jounouchi was screaming at him not to open it.

Katsuya watched in fear as Valon opened the door, his face fell as he came face to face with a man in all black. There was nothing either of them could do before the man raised a gun and shot him. Valon yelled out in pain and plummeted to the ground. Laying in a unconscious heap at the mans feet. The man stepped over the body and pulled his hood down, smiling eerily at the blonde.

All Jounouchi could do was scream before Hijiri dove at him.


Hijiri smiled as he fired the gun. A swelled feeling of relief filling his chest as he watched the brunette tumble to the ground in a dead heap. He carefully stepped over the lifeless body, making his way to the cowering blonde. Love filled his eyes as he longingly stared down at the quivering teen feet away from him.

He needed to touch him.

Needed to feel him.

Needed to have him.

Hijiri dove. Katsuya screamed and threw himself away scrambling to get away, turning quickly Hijiri grabbed the blonde's ankle, and pulled him into his grasp. The teen could do no more then struggle, due to the conditions of his still healing wounds. But boy did he struggle, he kicked and clawed. Blood welled up on his arms as the blonde tore his skin open with his nails, in his attempt to get away. Hijiri managed to keep one hand over his mouth, muffling his screams as they struggled on the ground. Jounouchi's protests began to weaken, before he was barely even struggling, only crying heavily into his hand. He felt the sweat trickle of his angels tears slid onto his head as he held it to Katsuya's mouth.

Pain laced the blondes eyes, the struggle having stretched the wound on his side. Blood blotted into his shirt. And he lay on the ground heavily panting, not enough strength to even scream anymore. Hijiri quickly stood, and grabbed the bag he had dropped upon entering the apartment. He pulled out a roll of duct tap and heavily taped Katsuya's mouth, then rolled him over and duct taping his hands together. Knowing he didn't have much time left; firing a gun in a apartment building was bound to attract people. Caressing his angels cheek, leaned forward and licked his cheek, tracing his tongue over to his ear and caressing it.

"You are all mine now, little angel."

Hijiri purred at the soft, almost velvet skin his tongue caressed. He tried to stop, but couldn't. His hands came up to caress the blonde's torso, his hand traveling under Katsuya's shirt, to tweak at a soft pink nub. Katsuya's protests were muffled by the duct tape, but fat tears of fear continued to pour down his face. Trailing his hands down his angel's stomach, he felt the muscles he had always imagined to be there, the boy was fit, and it felt so right under his fingertips.

Hijiri sucked in a deep breath when he reached Katsuya's waistband, slow and deliberately, staring straight into Katsuya's eyes, he undid the pants. With unsteady breaths, Hijiri started downwards, his fingertips disappearing into the boxers on the blonde's hips.

The chirp of a bird outside, broke the spell. Clearing his throat, Hijiri reserved himself for later. He quickly buttoned up Katsuya, hating that he would have to wait for before he got to devour his rightfully deserved desert.

Pulling away, he brought the blonde into his arms, bridal style. Placing a hand firmly on his ass, sliding his finger up and down the curve of it. He felt the blonde shudder, and regain his squirming. Trying desperately for the man to stop abusing his ass.

Hijiri just chuckled and squeezed harder.

The blonde shook his head venomously, begging the man with his eyes, to let him go, yet with no luck. The man started walking away. He carelessly stepped over Valon's bleeding form on the floor.

Seeing Valon's blood soaking the ground. Jounouchi started up his struggle even more. Crying harder until his vision just blurred into one blurry image from all the tears.

Valon was bleeding on the floor.

Valon was dead.

And it was all his fault.

Numbness filled Katsuya, struggles stopped, as he just lay in Hijiri's arms, even the mans roaming hands on his backside, were nothing to him now.

Everything was starting to make sense.

It all just clicked. Mrs. Amai, His father… Valon.

Everyone who had been in contact with him, Katsuya, was dead.

It was all the man carrying him. He was killing everyone off, so that when he finally had Jounouchi in his grasp, no one would take him away. That Katsuya would only be his.

Katsuya was brought out of his numbness as he felt himself be lowered into a car, and the soft feeling of a car seat replacing the roaming hands of this dangerous man. The screech of tires sounded, and suddenly Hijiri was thrown backwards.

Katsuya raised his head, and eyes widened. Hope filled his chest, and warmth spread through him.

Seto Kaiba had come for him, and was beating the shit out of the obsessed man, who moment ago, almost successfully captured him for the second time in two days.


The steering wheel squeaked under the pressure, as Kaiba squeezed it through clench hands. His brow was in a permanent scowl, as he glared iced daggers out the window.

The car still had that faint smell of blood, lingering through the air but he just brushed it aside. Ignoring the fact the last time Jounouchi was in this car, he was dying in the backseat. He hadn't driven the Aston since then, even after getting the seat re-upholstered, he still didn't like the fact that someone, who had grown on him so fast, had almost died in his car.

Blue orbs widened as he realized what he had just thought. He didn't feel anything for the mutt, other then pity… and possibly… no! he wasn't going there. He would never consider the dweeb a friend. Even after all the shit he's been through due to the blonde. Yet a little nagging voice in the back of his mind continued to scream that he just admit it. He had always had feelings for the blonde.

The little voice even nagged that it had proof, deciding it was time to drag up the memory of him diving into the bay water to save Jounouchi's life, when he had sacrificed his for Yugi's. Shaking his head Seto still denied that memory ever actually happened, that it actually was his sister that had dove into the water to save him. But the memory was so clear now, as if it was just yesterday he dove in.

Ignoring it, he continued to drive, reaching forward and turning music on to drown out the memory, he deep down knew was real.

He really didn't care if people made fun of his choice of music, he thought they were rather cool. Holographic singers was freaking amazing. He blamed Mokuba, He was the reason he now listened to the holographic singers, Vocaloids. The song 'Cendrillon' calmly spread through the car, Kaiba didn't want to ruin his hearing by blaring the music.

Feeling the music caress him, he relaxed, releasing his death grip from the steering wheel. Jounouchi was fine.

Well he just kept telling himself, hoping that if he kept at it he would eventually believe it, yet their was just this distressing feeling that something bad was happening. Sighing he tried once again to just listen to the music and relax. His finger instinctively started to tap on the wheel, going along with the beats of the music.

Glancing up, he saw the apartment come into his vision. And his blood froze.

He watched in horror as a man hurried out the door, carrying a limp Katsuya Jounouchi in his arms. His blood unthawed instantly as rage filled him. With a aggression, he honestly didn't know he possessed, he slammed down on the gas pedal racing forward, switching his aggression to the brakes his car came to a screeching stop. Quickly flinging it into park, leapt from the car, not bothering to shut it off.

He leapt at the man. His vision completely red with rage.

Grabbing the man from the back of his shirt, he tossed him to the concrete. Murder transformed his face, as his fist flew at the mans, and contentment filled his chest at the audible crunch of the man nose against Kaiba's fist, blood squirted from the mans face as he fell back to the ground, a surprised gasp laced in pain leaving him.

But Kaiba didn't stop there, no he kept going, until the man's face was a bloodied mess, he shoved the man back into the ground and kicked him hard, right in the ribs, he heard a snap that he hoped was a cracked rib, it was a blow that would leave him gasping for breath on the ground for many minutes. But that's what he got for touching things that didn't belong to him, and nobody tried to steal from the CEO of Kaiba Corp.

Kaiba didn't even stop to think of the declaration he had just screamed in his head as he turned to Jounouchi's crying form, half shoved into a white rental car. All the rage left him, finally making it so he could clearly see again, not the blind rage that filled him before. As gently as possible Kaiba pulled Jounouchi out of the vehicle, and into his arms, gently carrying him away from the bloodied man on the ground beside them. Placing him down, but not letting him go, Seto turned and glared in surprise at the empty spot the man had just occupied. All that was left was splatters of blood, and the open door of the now abandoned car. Kaiba made sure the man was entirely gone before turning back to Katsuya.

As caringly as he could, and just prayed the duct tape wouldn't rip any of the stitches on Katsuya's face, he pried the tape off, then did the same to his hands. Katsuya's sobs filled the air, as people started to surround, having witnessed the one-sided fight between Kaiba and the 'mystery' man.

"K-Kaiba! V-V…Valon!" Jounouchi gasped out, his tears and sobs obstructing his speech "H-he… he shot Valon!"

Kaiba cursed, and screamed at someone behind him to call an ambulance. Bending he picked Jounouchi up as gently as he could, and hurried into the building, not trusting anyone to watch over the blonde but himself. He made it to room 65, in seconds, managing to not jostle the blonde to much, he cursed as he saw the blood seep from beneath the door, quickly he opened it, not once letting the blonde go. Stepping inside he kneeled down letting Jounouchi sit beside him, the other teen practically glued to his side. Jounouchi still refused to release his arms from around Kaiba's neck, and Seto was fine with the blonde stay that way. He quickly check Valon's pulse. And sighed in relief as he felt a steady, but erratic beat, rolling him over he scoffed at the man's shot. Valon had been shot clean through the shoulder, and had been knocked out due to such a close range shot.

He removed Jounouchi from his neck and ripped off his jacket, tossing it at the blonde, and proceeding to rip off his shirt. He quickly pressed it to the seeping wound, putting as much pressure on the wound as possible.

Blurry blue eyes, opened and awkwardly smiled up at the other brunette.

"Gl'd you co'ld make it Kaib'" Valon's speech was slurred from pain, as he leaned his head back into the ground, turning it to smile at the crying blonde beside them. The wail of sirens filled the air, as a ambulance pulled up outside, the heavy sounds of thuds as the sounds of people running to their aid. "I'm… glad… your… safe."

The effort of speaking for Valon was to much and he just gave up with a chuckle, just laying there, and watched with neutral eyes as Kaiba and Jounouchi were shoved out of the way.

Kaiba grabbed Jounouchi's hand and pulled him further into the room, out of the way for the paramedics. They watched as Valon was stabilized and hoisted onto a stretcher and wheeled out of the apartment building. They stayed there even after the sound of sirens drifted into the distance.

Kaiba sighed and collapsed to the ground, stretching his legs out as all the strength seemed to leave him. Looking up he transferred his worried gaze to Katsuya who was still standing and staring blankly at the blood that had spread out onto the small entrance way.

"Katsuya… are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he?" Kaiba reached up and grabbed Kat's hand once more, bringing him out of his trance, he turned his watery gaze down at Kaiba, lowering himself to sit with the other on the floor. He tightened his grip on Kaiba's hand.

Looking into Kaiba's worried cerulean eyes, Katsuya threw himself at him. Wrapping his arms around the shocked teens neck, and pulling himself to sit in Kaiba's lap. He wept soundly into Kaiba's chest, not noticing Kaiba was still half clothed in only his black pants.

"He…he licked me… and felt my ass up" Kat shuddered at the memory, as he blinked tears away. He was tired of crying. "I was so scared. I- I tried so hard to get away… but im just so weak now… my injuries will only allow me to fight so much… it hurt so bad… the pain wouldn't let me do anything!"

A gentle hand on the back of Jounouchi's head surprised him, as his face was brought into the crook of Kaiba's neck, as Seto shushed him.

"You did your best. None of this is your fault, you tried your hardest. Which turned out to be a good thing, because if you hadn't struggled I probably wouldn't have made it on time. Then you really wouldn't be alright." Katsuya smiled gently into Seto's neck at his lame excuse at a joke.

"I'm alright now… Because I've got you." Pulling away Jounouchi smiled down at Kaiba. An emotion the brunette couldn't describe spreading across the blonde's face.

"Well obviously." Kaiba smirked, he manoeuvred so Jounouchi was across his lap, then he brought his arms underneath the blonde, and he hoisted them up in a fluid motion, until Kaiba was on his feet, Katsuya wrapped tightly in his arms. He carried the blonde out of Valon's apartment, stopping only to grab his trademark trench coat and helping the blonde put it on.

They emerged from the building, and Kaiba walked immediately towards the tall dark haired officer, they had dealt with in the beginning of this entire mess.

Tekeshi caught Kaiba's eyes, and hurried to them, quickly glancing over Katsuya to see if everything was alright. He sighed and put a serious face on, glancing at the blonde who was desperately trying to not cry.

"Valon is going to be fine. They have him in emergency. He wont die, but he will be in multitudes of pain after everything is done, and most likely will have to go through physical therapy to fix the muscles distortion in his left arm. But overall he will live." He smiled reassuringly at Jounouchi who sighed and smiled back, before unconsciously cuddling deeper into Kaiba's embrace. "Oh, and all the paper work has been filled out, You are legally moved into Kaiba's house, it's all reordered… and on the plus side he didn't have to adopt you, I pulled some strings."

Kaiba nodded with a small 'thank you'.

"You both look like shit… no offence."

"It happens when your attacked by a psycho, and almost kidnapped." Kaiba deadpanned, Jounouchi chuckled, not understanding how he could laugh after what had just happened, but knew it had to due with the safety he felt in Seto Kaiba's presence. Kaiba gently placed Jou on the ground, then wrapped his arm around his waist, making sure the blonde didn't wander far from his side, which the ladder wouldn't have anyway.

"Well, we still need you two to come down to the station. We need your statements." Turing to Kaiba, he made eye contact "Are you good to drive the both of you to the station while I clean up here?"

Kaiba nodded and the two walked back to his still idling car. He helped Jou sit, and put the seatbelt on him, then closed the door and got in. He pulled away from the curb and headed in the direction of the police station. The music was playing lightly in the back ground, now playing the song 'Hirari_Hirari'.

He felt eyes on him and glanced briefly in Jounouchi's direction to see him smiling, a goofy look plastered on his face. He raised his brow.

"What?"

"Vocaloids… really? I just never pictured you as the type to listen to such preppy music." Katsuya laughed, letting himself bask in the warmth that Seto's presence brought him.

"….Shut up."


Arigato Gozaimasu~! It was a pleasure for you reading yet another chapter of this story!

Hope y'all enjoyed!

Plz Review&Review

Happy reviews leads to happy author which = MORE CHAPTERS FASTER!

Also…. Im working on two new Fanfic… it is a Durarara one…Shizaya to be exact and a Tiger & Bunny one…and since I feel like they both have a good storyline I am trying to pop them out fast :3 So it might be taking up some of my time :P

BUT! I will continue to write this one… it's just…. Shizaya is sooo cute!

They are my all time FAV shipping…

Well it goes….. TOP 5

Shizaya

Puppyshipping

Tiger/Bunny

Gerita (from seasons 1-4.… I don't like how they changed Hetalia…. Beautiful world kinda pisses me off… it`s nothing like the good old Hetalia. *RAGE*)

Light/L (DON'T YOU DARE SAY ANYTHING TO THAT FOXYBOXES17!) (/^/)