Chapter Fourteen: Taken

Disclaimer: I don't own YGO.

A/N: Alright, sorry I slipped on this, again. *huggles plushie* Thanks again. WARNING: CONTAINS RAPE! Happy New Year! Enjoy.

Hand in hand, Yugi could tell that Atem was tense. "So, who exactly are we looking for?" One out of a million and a half questions. Looking at his copy, Yugi bit his lower lip. A cold chill ran up and down his back, sending goose bumps up and down his arms. Atem looked over, feeling the boy cringe slightly. Yugi just smiled and shook his head.

Atem never answered, figuring that there were one too many eyes and ears on them. But what was that feeling Yugi just had? Something made the boy's heart skip a beat and breath stop suddenly, like his soul was captured. Turning around, he stared at their shadows. There is a myth, in his land, where if one walks into the shadow of humans, they could enter their souls, into their minds, but that's just a myth. It had to be.

Yugi didn't look any different, he didn't act any different but there was a different light in his eyes. Like he was worried about something. Squeezing his hand, Atem sent over his concern. Yugi's hand went limp, his movements stopped, his head lowered until darkness covered his eyes. Placing both hands on Yugi's shoulders, Atem shook the boy. "Yugi? Yugi!"

The boy's head shot up and a wicked smirk appeared on his face. His eyes, a deep red, glared maliciously at the prince. His tongue snaked out and licked his lips as if about to sample a meal. "He's mine, your highness." Atem's eyes went wide. That voice, it wasn't Yugi's but someone very familiar yet he couldn't place the name or face.

Without warning, the boy slipped from the prince's hands and sped off somewhere in the crowded streets of Domino. The scent was covered so there was no way Atem could smell the boy out, he couldn't tell where he had gone due to the large crowd, and he couldn't feel him anymore. It was like someone ripped out his heart, leaving an empty hole where it once was.

Gritting his teeth, Atem felt his feet walk him back to Yugi's home. Why did he return home when he had to hunt down the other changeling and the one that possessed Yugi? It didn't make sense but there was that feeling again, much like the one he got when he lived with the witch. Not even bothering to change his form, Atem walked through the store door, listening to the bell tinkle above his head and hear the rustling of paper.

"I was wondering when you'd show yourself to me," he heard. Looking up, surprise filled his eyes as the familiar face crinkled into a smile.

-.-.-

Darkness swirled around him as he walked on and on. Where was he? How did he get here? One moment, he's holding hands with Atem, the next, he's forever walking into eternity. Every tenth step though, and he has counted, there would be some sort of laugh, evil or amused. Did this being that had trapped him think it amusing to watch someone like Yugi to continue on into the darkness, never knowing where he's been or going to?

He couldn't feel his legs move, his feet hit whatever ground was beneath him, hear the footsteps, even breath. It was like limbo but completely dark. Nothing was lit, nothing glowed, nothing had a light but somehow, he wasn't afraid. Who did this? Was it the one Atem was searching for?

That's when he felt it. It was soft at first, just barely touching his back but soon, something wrapped itself around his waist, pulling him close. The thing was an arm and the hand was busying itself, toying with the many buckles Yugi had on.

His legs had stopped moving, his body completely still, as much as he wanted to move his hands and shove the offending hand away. Another wrapped itself around his shoulders, gripping his jaw and turning his head as lips met his. They chewed, molded themselves, and parted, a tongue forcing Yugi's mouth opened as it explored his mouth.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Yugi forced all of his strength into moving his body, but nothing helped. His shirt fell open, the hand splaying on his chest and stomach, lowering itself until only fingertips were below and under his waistline. No, not there! The hand lowered and playing with the dark regions, as the invading mouth suckled on his neck. No, he has to get away, he doesn't want this! ONLY ATEM CAN TOUCH HIM!

He felt his pants lower s something entered him. No, no, anything but that, please! Fear flooded him as the thing inside stretched him, hurting him. Tears fell from his big violet eyes as something much larger filled him. It hurt, it hurt so much, someone stop this. He could feel a rhythm pick up as his body moved, someone holding his waist and hips. It hurts, stop, stop, please, stop. Grunting noises were heard loudly in his ear as the rhythm picked up, faster and faster. Please…stop.

The movement stopped suddenly as he could feel a hot molten like liquid fill him. Sobbing, Yugi squeezed his eyes closed, tears falling rapidly down his face. He was bleed, he was hurt and he was just violated. He couldn't feel it when his body fell, when the one who took his innocence left, laughing and panting with satisfaction. His whole body racked with sobs and pain as Yugi curled up in a small ball. How could he ever face Atem again?

A/N: Poor Yugi.