Insane
This is a Yu-Gi-Oh FanFiction. It will be a drama, hurt, angst and there will be YAOI and SMUT! So please if you don't like it, do not read it!
The story takes place after the end of Season 5.
Genres: Drama, hurt, yaoi, smut, violence
Warning: graphic language, sexual and violent scenes
Important persona:
Ryou Bakura (male, age: 25) – Translator for ancient Egyptian cards at Kaiba Corporation
Marik Ishtar (male, age: 25) - Translator for ancient Egyptian cards at Kaiba Corporation
Seto Kaiba (male, age: 25) – CEO of Kaiba Corporation
Mokuba Kaiba (male, age: 20) – Junior CEO of Kaiba Corporation
Atem Rahal (male, age: 24) – Public Representative of Kaiba Corporation, The King of Games
Yugi Mutou (male, age: 25) – Chief Manager of Kaiba Corporation Game Shops
Joseph "Joye" Wheeler (male, age25) – Salesman for Kaiba Corporation
Tea Gardner (female, age: 25) – professional dancer
Tristan Tylor (male, age: 25) – professional motorcycle speed racer
Duke Devlin (male, age: 25) – professional magician
Midori Yamaguchi (male, age: 35) – Boss of the Yamaguchi Clan, Yakuza
Gabriel Yamaguchi (male, age: 32) – brother of Yamaguchi Sama, Yakuza
Ishizu Ishtar (female, age: 30) – director of the Kairo Museum, translator for ancient Egyptian cards at Kaiba Corporation branch in Egypt
Odion Ishtar (male, age: 35) - translator for ancient Egyptian cards at Kaiba Corporation branch in Egypt
Roland (male, age: 43) – Seto Kaiba's schedule coordinator / bodyguard
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Seto Kaiba
He had to look through a lot of e-mails, but he was staring at his laptop for hours now. Standing still and straight, his fingers stretched out on the keyboard, his eyes fixed on a point, no one could see. Kaiba was not in the present, his mind was occupied, coming back to that moment, again and again. The kiss. He just couldn't believe, it had happened. Atem was so close to him, his lips so soft, that sweet scent … his body was pressed against his, he could feel the warmth … he remembered, just how quickly his mind had shut down, how his logical thinking was locked away, how his body responded in an instant…. Seto inhaled and leaned back, closing his eyes and arching his head up. His heart was beating very quickly, as he dug his fingernails into the leather chair, he was sitting in – his body was responding again, responding to the images in his head. He gritted his teeth and looked down on himself, to realise with horror, that he was hard! The CEO closed his eyes once more and squeezed his thighs together – this couldn't be, he refused to feel this way because of that bastard! He shifted in his seat, but the images of the Pharaoh were haunting him, his lips had left a mark on him, he could still taste them, he could still smell him… Kaiba squeezed his thighs even harder, his fingernails left marks on the leather now, he was so hot, he couldn't bare it – he had to get out of here, out in the cold air. So, he stood up and went on the balcony of his office, letting the cool breeze brush his skin. He took in the chilling air in his lungs, this was working, just some more seconds in that chair, and he would have given a fuck and would have touched – no, no, no, no, no! He looked up, observing the stars – what the hell was going on with him? He hated that smug, why was he feeling like that around him, now?
Bakura
On the third day, after he passed out, Marik woke up, his eyes flattered open and he moaned "Bakura…?". But before he could say something, the Blonde's lips trembled and he lost conscious once more. On the next day, he woke up again, smiling this time "it is always a pleasure to see your face, after I wake up! Tell me, we had a good time!" Bakura frowned "you can't shut that stupid mouth of yours, can you?!". Marik's smile widened even more "well .." , "shut the fuck up!" he sat himself on the bed "do you remember anything?". The Egyptian blinked several times to finally look down on himself – he was still covered in bandages, he lifted the blanked and whistled "ho, hooo, did you have any fun with my naked body?".
Bakura stood up fuming with anger "Marik, for fuck's sake! You were beaten almost to death, again!". The Maniac closed his eyes, his smile still on his face "ahh, yes, you are right. Gabriel got a bit mad.". He was about to scream at his face "a bit mad? Look at you! What did you do, to make him this angry?". Marik looked at him with these lilac eyes, narrowing them playfully "well, as a matter of fact, I had imagined you, riding on top of me" he flipped his head back and laughed manically "it was damn sweet – do you want to try it out?". He shook his head "no! now, tell me, what happened!", the Blonde looked at him confused "I just did! I had imagined being with you, while Gabriel was fucking me.".
He massaged the bridge of his nose, if that was true, then Gabriel was one obsessive bastard. "You need to be more careful, Marik!". The Egyptian tried to stand up, but he seemed to have no energy, so he lost balance, falling back on the bed. Bakura tried not to stare at the naked body, covered in bandages and thank god, he had put underwear on that idiot. "I don't know, of why you are so concerned, I had a great time." He snarled "you. Were. beaten almost to death! Do you have a death wish?". Marik shrugged "not precisely …".
He was done with that moron "just, rest! We have a meeting tomorrow and Kaiba made it clear, that you have to attend it.". The Egyptian supported his head with one hand "does my boss miss me? How sweet!". Bakura shook his head one more time, this guy was just impossible.
Atem
"So, we are going to be colleagues … it will be strange, but after all that happened, I am glad about it" Yugi looked at him with his kind eyes and smiled. Atem nodded "me too, after all it has nothing to do with saving the world, or anything remotely that dangerous.". "Oh man, I can't believe there are two of you, standing here …" everybody turned to look at Joey, who was sucking on his straw, as if he was seventeen again. "Me too …" he looked at Tea, who was quite the whole time. She seemed to be strange in general, it felt as if she wanted to tell him something, but at the last minute she just pressed her lips together and seemed as if she was about to cry. He couldn't do anything about it really. He had asked what was wrong, but she had simply shaken her head with teared eyes, so he let it be. Tea was going to tell him what bothered her eventually, he was sure.
"Guys, don't kill the mood! Let us enjoy this gathering, who knows, if something dangerous will happen." Atem straitened "you are right, Duke. I am really glad to be back here with you!" everybody laughed and they enjoyed their lunch. Just in several hours, he would attend Kaiba's meeting. He looked around, his gaze completely missing the people walking around – Seto will be his boss.
Atem was the first one to arrive at the office. A secretary let him in the conference room, so he stood in front of the windows, waiting for everybody to come.
"Ahh, we meet again!" his body stiffened – that voice … he slowly turned around, his mind was sent back in the past, where he had faced the owner of that deep voice "Marik!". In front of him was standing, Marik Ishtar – a tall man, still very well build, his features even more edgy than before, his hair still messy and crazy and his eyes … his dangerous, half-opened lilac eyes. This was not Marik Ishtar, he had saved once, this was the dark Marik, he had casted away. Atem curled his hands in fists "how … how is this even possible?!" he whispered through gritted teeth. The Egyptian threw his head up and laughed with that intimidating voice, he remembered oh so well "this is quite refreshing, Pharaoh. You are one of the few to acknowledge my real self!". He tried to relax his racing heart, was he back here, because of him? Because Marik was threatening the world, again?
The Blonde tilted his head, the smile on his face wide "I can almost tell, what is going on in your head.". Atem's face twisted "be quiet!" he thundered "and tell me, what the hell happened to Marik?!". The Egyptian looked at him amused, only to lean forward, putting a hand on his chest "I. am. The. Real. Marik! You don't think, that that weakling would have ever survived in this world, now do you?". He shook his head in disbelief "I have sent you to the shadows, you were gone, locked away … I can't…". Marik laughed once more "yes, you did and it was damn painful, BUT I was not dead. Turns out, Marik's conscious was too weak and he couldn't really survive without me.".
"So, I see, you have finally met." Now Atem took a step back, his legs almost gave up on him, his eyes widened in shock. "Is … is this some kind of a joke?!". The white-haired Thief was standing next to Marik now. He had grown, not as tall as the Blonde, but still quite tall. And there was no mistake – that was the King Thief himself. He had turned into a man as well, his edgy hair was long, almost reaching his waist, his features dark and mysterious and his bown eyes as deep as ever. Atem's heart was about to burst out of his chest – he had defeated Bakura in his past, he was sure of it. "What is it Pharaoh? Have you remembered, of why you are here?" he couldn't breathe … why were his enemies standing before him? Had something changed in the time lines? These two were one of the deadliest threats for the world and now, they were back …
"Ahh good, where are Yugi and Wheeler? Why is that mut always late?!" the harsh voice pulled him back to the present. Atem inhaled and focused on the CEO. Kaiba had opened a laptop and was typing on it, he switched some more devices on and the wall behind him got illuminated. "Atem, snap out of it, the meeting is about to start, so if you please, sit down.". He looked at the two once more and pulled a chair to sit next to Kaiba.
"Kaiba, we need to talk after this!". The tall man placed his cold eyes on him "except it is very important, I have to pass, I have a mee…" he interrupter the CEO, his eyes still piercing through the two other men in the room "it is, very important!" he turned to look at the businessman. Kaiba's features darkened "fine!".
Ishizu, Odion, Yugi and Joey joined them shortly afterwards and sat at the long table. The Japanese cleared his throat "welcome to everybody. As you all know, Atem here has come back to us, for reasons, we don't know yet. However, I think he will be a valuable colleague to our team, so I have proposed him an offer, he had accepted." Kaiba made short break to look at him "Atem will be the Public Representative of Kaiba corp. He will be the one organizing tournaments, attending them, giving interviews and so on…".
Atem noticed that everybody was looking at him with stern a face, except one – Yugi. His friend was smiling at him, his eyes as kind as ever and he was glad, so glad he was here. Yugi had grown into a man himself, resembling him greatly, but sill one could tell the difference immediately. Atem was taller, more defined, with dark skin and smaller crimson eyes, whereas Yugi was almost as tall as he was with pale skin, thin body and huge purple eyes. He smiled back and focused on the CEO again.
"… Marik and Bakura are going back to Japan tomorrow! Work needs to be done. I will stay with Atem here for a week in order to try and find out, … of why he is back." Their eyes crossed again, a shiver ran down his body. Kaiba was talking to him with these blue orbs. "Yugi, Wheeler, when your vacation is done, I am expecting you to return to your duties!". Joey had his eyes closed the whole time, his eyebrows furrowed and his face making grimaces – they seemed to still don't like each other after all this time.
Kaiba talked about what was expecting them for thirty more minutes. He explained of how important it was to work together, that it was essential to communicate that it was one company and they were all in one boat. He had looked between him, Marik and Bakura, he probably knew what was going on.
As the meeting ended, Kaiba slapped his laptop close "now, talk!". Everybody had left the room. Atem crossed his fingers "you know, you are working with a maniac and a murderer!". Kaiba pressed his lips together, before he answered "this is no important topic, Atem! I am leaving" and stood up, but he quickly reacted and grabbed him by the arm "Kaiba! How it is possible for them, to be alive?!". The CEO freed his hand forcefully "I told you not to touch me!". Atem furrowed his eyebrows "not to touch you? What about last time, we …" the taller man narrowed his eyes dangerously, spitting his next words "there. Was. No. last. Time!". He looked at him confused "how can you deny it … it was …". "SHUT THE FUCK UP, ATEM!" Kaiba was on his edge his eyes were throwing daggers at him now.
His heart was racing inside his chest and he got mad at this repetitive denial, so he slammed his hands on the table and stood up "KAIBA! I except you to act as a grown-up man and finally confess! I expect you to finally understand and be true to yourself …". The CEO picked up his coat and bag "you can expect whatever you want, Atem, but for me nothing had happened!". He jerked back looking at the Japanese confused "I … don't understand you …", "there is nothing you have to understand. Now, if you please excuse me, I have a meeting to attend!" with these words, the taller man excited the room.
Atem sat there, his head spinning. He was back in this timeline and now what? His was grateful to be alive of course, he was grateful, his friends were here with him, but what about Bakura and Marik? Why were these two back, what had happened with their good sides? Did they grow up to resemble their dark sides so well? Kaiba was still a stubborn idiot. Their intimate encounter was nothing for him, he even denied it … he closed his eyes.
He remembered how he felt, as he touched these surprisingly warm lips. He had thought, that everything on Kaiba was icy cold, but it happened to be the opposite. His body was burning, his breath so hot – it felt so good to finally touch him like that. Deep down, he knew he had wanted the businessman in this way, but till now, he had just no time for himself to think of such selfish things. How was he suppose to make Kaiba at least try and see, if they could work out together? That man was just way to stubborn!
Atem sighed, the night after the kiss, he had lied down with a body burning with desire. He had tossed and turned, trying not to think of the Japanese, but that chilly scent, that strong body underneath him, these blue eyes had haunted him the whole night. He couldn't supress his excitement, his body responded accordingly and his hands had traced it, his mind being still trapped with Kaiba's shocked face. Eventually, he had taken a cold shower, trying to cool down and it worked thank the Gods.
Finally, he had lied down with a smile on his face – Kaiba was still in his thoughts, but he knew what he desired the most.
Atem snapped back to the reality – the CEO had rejected him without even thinking of it for one second. His heart ached, he didn't know, what to do now. Should he try once more and see, if the Japanese was just pretending, because he was Kaiba after all, or should he leave it be…
No, he was the King of the Games once, a proud Pharaoh and he had to finish this with a proper end! Atem was determined to find out, how Kaiba really felt.
