Disclaimer: Same as every other disclaimer of every other Fanfic. I do not
own Yugioh or any other stuff. If I did, then there would be some major
boy/boy relationships in the story. I would also have Tea fall off a bridge
and Triston get a new haircut and voice actor. His voice is almost as
stupid as his hair. =P
A/N: Well, so far I'm sure your all going to kill me cause I won't give straight answers as to the pairings in my story yet. Don't cry, I love making you people fight over who is with whom. One warning before you all read this: Though this may not be that good, this chapter contains scenes of rape and abuse. So if you don't like this sort of thing (which I'm sure no one does but you know what I mean) and if your weak stomached (I'm not good at this stuff so I'm sure you wont puke) then skip this chapter all together. This chapter is one of the main reasons why this story is rated R.
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Seto pulled his car up behind Yugi and his friends without them knowing. He stepped out, making sure to keep quiet, then stood and listened in on their conversation.
Mokuba ran up to them, "Hey Yugi! What's up?" Seto smirked as Joey, Triston, and Yami all looked up to the sky. He knew very well that Joey and Triston were joking, but he knew Yami enough to know the Dark King took the question seriously. His little brother smiled at Yugi who returned the smile. "My grandfather organized a camping trip for us all and we wanted to know if you would like to come along with us. That's if, you and Kaiba don't have plans for Spring Break."
How stupid, Yugi and his friends frolicking in the woods for five to six days. Seto giggled at the mental image of Yami dressed as a pink bunny looking miserable. "Really, Yugi! That would be so cool. Seto hasn't mentioned any plans, "Mokuba looked away frowning, "Actually, my big brother doesn't say much to me anymore…" Tea frowned, "Why's that Mokuba?" "Well, ever since Yugi and Yami saved us, my big brother has been really strange. He's always avoiding my gaze and we haven't had a conversation out of the usual yeah and uh-huhs…"
Seto frowned to himself. He guessed he had been avoiding his brother a lot. He couldn't help it, the guilt was too much for him to take. Yugi was silent after this, his Yami still staring attentively at the sky. Joey broke the silence with his normal loud mouth, "Well, all we have to do is convince your brother to let us take you." Seto laughed as he saw that Joey was sporting a black eye. Bakura looked at Joey with sarcasm written all over his face, "And how do you suppose you'll do that after your little school scuffle with him?" Joey went red in the face and glared daggers at Bakura. Mokuba questioned this and Seto listened as Joey explained today's events and my punishment to everyone that didn't know. "Nothing's up Mokuba, cept some clouds and Ra," Yami said finally looking down. Everyone sweatdropped at this, even Seto.
So, they want to take my little brother on a camping trip this spring break. That means all my problems with Mokuba are solved. Thank Ra, as Yami would put it. Seto reached into the car and hit the horn hard, causing everyone to jump clear out of their skins. They all looked behind them and finally noticed him standing there. "BIG BROTHER!!!!" Mokuba yelled as he jumped into Seto's arms. Seto hugged his brother, something he hadn't done for a year. This would probably be the last time he'd be able to.
"Yo, what the hell was that for!?" Joey positioned himself for an attack, clearly still shaking from the scare. "What's this! First you insult my heritage, then you talk about me behind my back!" Seto let go of his brother and glared Joey and the others down, making sure they felt as small as mice. Yugi smiled softly at Seto, "We just wanted to know if Mokuba could go camping with us…" Seto stopped glaring and sighed. He was making this to hard.
"Of course Mokuba will go with you. I have his stuff right here!" Much to the surprise of everyone, Seto pulled out a sleeping bag, backpack full of Mokuba's clothes, and another bag of stuff he figured his brother would need while he was away from the mansion. Mokuba took the stuff from his brother and frowned, "What are you up to this time, big brother? Last time you did this it was because you were throwing an executive party." Seto looked innocently at his little brother, not meeting his eyes, "Did what?" "Ship me off to a friends, of course!" Mokuba glared at Seto trying to look him in the eye.
"I just got some things to do this week, and you'll be happier and safer somewhere else. Besides, a camping trip will do you good and at least I know your safe with Yugi." Seto would have laughed his ass off at Yugi and the others standing in disbelief if it hadn't been for the knowledge of this week's upcoming event. To keep Mokuba from pushing the subject, Seto got back into the car and started the engine. Before he left he looked Yugi in the eye and said, "If anything bad happens to my brother, you'll be the one to die. Even if it was entirely Mokuba's fault." He then left them all standing there and headed back to the mansion.
The next day, 12:00 a.m…
Seto paced his room, becoming more frightened and frustrated with every passing hour. Was Gozubora going to come or not! He wasn't looking forward to his foster father's visit, but he hated waiting and not knowing when something was about to happen. Maybe Gozubora had only been threatening and wasn't going to come at all. What if he came tomorrow when Seto wasn't ready? What if the bastard was dead? Seto checked to see if he was ready. His pocketknife was securely hidden in his sock, open and ready for use. The razor he had placed under the pillow was secure. A handy little gun he hadn't shown Mokuba was hidden well and also ready to be used. As far as Seto could tell, he was ready for anything. As long as everything happened in his room. He would make sure everything did happen there.
A noise down stairs startled him and Seto waited for the sound of footsteps. After ten minutes had passed, Seto went to check things out against his better judgment. When he got downstairs he found the culprit sitting on the table licking its paw. Stupid cats. "Get out of here! Go!" Seto shooed the cat out of the window and closed it. Hadn't he closed all the windows? Now that his nerves were officially rattled he grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator and drank the whole thing in one gulp.
"Darn cats, just wont stay outside where they belong." Seto choked on air and spun around to face the figure of his nightmares. Gozubora looked ragged and cruel, like Seto remembered him. In fact, he didn't look a day older then he had before he left Seto and Mokuba. Seto bought had a heart attack when he saw his well-placed gun and razor in the bastard's hand. Damnit, the cat had been a distraction! Help! Seto backed away, fear pulsing through his veins clouding his mind and numbing his senses. Gozubora walked slowly towards him, laughter in the man's eyes taunting Seto. Seto started having flashbacks of all the things that man had done to him. Seto practically died when he felt the cold, hard wall against his back. Then he suddenly snapped back into realty. Gozubora may have the razor and gun, but Seto still had his pocketknife.
He lunged down and pulled the blade from his sock but cried out as the knife was blasted out of his hand by a well-aimed bullet. Oh god, please not like this. Gozubora grabbed Seto's arm, laughing cruelly as Seto attempted to hit him with the other fist. He grabbed that one two. Seto couldn't believe how strong this man was. He felt as helpless as a five- year-old compared to the man's grip. Struggling, Seto cried out as Gozubora kneed him in the gut, knocking the air out of the boy's lungs.
Seto dropped to the floor gasping for air and struggling to stand back up. Gozubora grabbed his hair and dragged Seto into the living room, throwing him on the couch. Seto pushed himself up but yelled as Gozubora hit him in the face with a broken bottle one of the servants had clumsily dropped and left. Seto felt a searing pain in his eyes and started crying as his vision became blurred. He swung his fist in the air, trying to fight back but all he could see was blurred shapes and colors. He felt stronger hands ripping his clothes off and forcing him on to his stomach. More memories flooded Seto's mind and his foster father forced himself into Seto hard…
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The little boy cried out as his foster father forced him onto his bed, pulling the clothes off of the boy's body. "Yugioh! Help me!" He cried out, hoping his friend would here him. "Quiet struggling you little slut. Trust me, you'll like this." Gozubora grabbed the boy's member, ramming it hard causing intense pain throughout Seto. "That's enough! You've gone to far this time Gozubora!" Seto and his foster father both looked over to see a red, black haired boy standing in the room with murder in his eyes. "Who the hell are you!?" Seto watched as Yugioh lifted a hand and murmured some strange words. "Leave now! And don't ever come back!!" Gozubora screamed and ran out of the room.
Yugioh walked over and sat next to Seto, "Are you all right, little one?" Seto flung himself into Yugioh's arms and cried silently into his chest. "There, there, little one. That man will never hurt you again. Not as long as I'm around." Yugioh ran his fingers through the little boy's hair holding him tight. The boy cuddled closer and smiled. He knew he was safe now…
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"Yugioh! Please help me!" Seto cried out as Gozubora pulled out of him. "Yugioh's not here for you this time, slut. No one is. Your worthless and no one cares about you. Don't say they do, if they did then your friends would of invited you to go with them to their camping trip." He heard Gozubora laugh at him and Seto tried to open his eyes but the pain was too much. Gozubora kicked him in the stomach, then to finish the job he took the razor and made a slit in Seto's wrist. Seto felt the blood pour out of his arm and the last thing he heard before he slipped into unconsciousness was a door close.
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AnimeFan: Yeah! I did it. Now that I read over it, I didn't do so badly after all. I need to stop beaten on myself. Well, I've come to the conclusion that I have so many bad things happening to Seto that all you Anti-Seto fans will remain happy. Ok, chapter 5 will be up soon as soon as I get some reviews that say I should continue! ^-^
A/N: Well, so far I'm sure your all going to kill me cause I won't give straight answers as to the pairings in my story yet. Don't cry, I love making you people fight over who is with whom. One warning before you all read this: Though this may not be that good, this chapter contains scenes of rape and abuse. So if you don't like this sort of thing (which I'm sure no one does but you know what I mean) and if your weak stomached (I'm not good at this stuff so I'm sure you wont puke) then skip this chapter all together. This chapter is one of the main reasons why this story is rated R.
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Seto pulled his car up behind Yugi and his friends without them knowing. He stepped out, making sure to keep quiet, then stood and listened in on their conversation.
Mokuba ran up to them, "Hey Yugi! What's up?" Seto smirked as Joey, Triston, and Yami all looked up to the sky. He knew very well that Joey and Triston were joking, but he knew Yami enough to know the Dark King took the question seriously. His little brother smiled at Yugi who returned the smile. "My grandfather organized a camping trip for us all and we wanted to know if you would like to come along with us. That's if, you and Kaiba don't have plans for Spring Break."
How stupid, Yugi and his friends frolicking in the woods for five to six days. Seto giggled at the mental image of Yami dressed as a pink bunny looking miserable. "Really, Yugi! That would be so cool. Seto hasn't mentioned any plans, "Mokuba looked away frowning, "Actually, my big brother doesn't say much to me anymore…" Tea frowned, "Why's that Mokuba?" "Well, ever since Yugi and Yami saved us, my big brother has been really strange. He's always avoiding my gaze and we haven't had a conversation out of the usual yeah and uh-huhs…"
Seto frowned to himself. He guessed he had been avoiding his brother a lot. He couldn't help it, the guilt was too much for him to take. Yugi was silent after this, his Yami still staring attentively at the sky. Joey broke the silence with his normal loud mouth, "Well, all we have to do is convince your brother to let us take you." Seto laughed as he saw that Joey was sporting a black eye. Bakura looked at Joey with sarcasm written all over his face, "And how do you suppose you'll do that after your little school scuffle with him?" Joey went red in the face and glared daggers at Bakura. Mokuba questioned this and Seto listened as Joey explained today's events and my punishment to everyone that didn't know. "Nothing's up Mokuba, cept some clouds and Ra," Yami said finally looking down. Everyone sweatdropped at this, even Seto.
So, they want to take my little brother on a camping trip this spring break. That means all my problems with Mokuba are solved. Thank Ra, as Yami would put it. Seto reached into the car and hit the horn hard, causing everyone to jump clear out of their skins. They all looked behind them and finally noticed him standing there. "BIG BROTHER!!!!" Mokuba yelled as he jumped into Seto's arms. Seto hugged his brother, something he hadn't done for a year. This would probably be the last time he'd be able to.
"Yo, what the hell was that for!?" Joey positioned himself for an attack, clearly still shaking from the scare. "What's this! First you insult my heritage, then you talk about me behind my back!" Seto let go of his brother and glared Joey and the others down, making sure they felt as small as mice. Yugi smiled softly at Seto, "We just wanted to know if Mokuba could go camping with us…" Seto stopped glaring and sighed. He was making this to hard.
"Of course Mokuba will go with you. I have his stuff right here!" Much to the surprise of everyone, Seto pulled out a sleeping bag, backpack full of Mokuba's clothes, and another bag of stuff he figured his brother would need while he was away from the mansion. Mokuba took the stuff from his brother and frowned, "What are you up to this time, big brother? Last time you did this it was because you were throwing an executive party." Seto looked innocently at his little brother, not meeting his eyes, "Did what?" "Ship me off to a friends, of course!" Mokuba glared at Seto trying to look him in the eye.
"I just got some things to do this week, and you'll be happier and safer somewhere else. Besides, a camping trip will do you good and at least I know your safe with Yugi." Seto would have laughed his ass off at Yugi and the others standing in disbelief if it hadn't been for the knowledge of this week's upcoming event. To keep Mokuba from pushing the subject, Seto got back into the car and started the engine. Before he left he looked Yugi in the eye and said, "If anything bad happens to my brother, you'll be the one to die. Even if it was entirely Mokuba's fault." He then left them all standing there and headed back to the mansion.
The next day, 12:00 a.m…
Seto paced his room, becoming more frightened and frustrated with every passing hour. Was Gozubora going to come or not! He wasn't looking forward to his foster father's visit, but he hated waiting and not knowing when something was about to happen. Maybe Gozubora had only been threatening and wasn't going to come at all. What if he came tomorrow when Seto wasn't ready? What if the bastard was dead? Seto checked to see if he was ready. His pocketknife was securely hidden in his sock, open and ready for use. The razor he had placed under the pillow was secure. A handy little gun he hadn't shown Mokuba was hidden well and also ready to be used. As far as Seto could tell, he was ready for anything. As long as everything happened in his room. He would make sure everything did happen there.
A noise down stairs startled him and Seto waited for the sound of footsteps. After ten minutes had passed, Seto went to check things out against his better judgment. When he got downstairs he found the culprit sitting on the table licking its paw. Stupid cats. "Get out of here! Go!" Seto shooed the cat out of the window and closed it. Hadn't he closed all the windows? Now that his nerves were officially rattled he grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator and drank the whole thing in one gulp.
"Darn cats, just wont stay outside where they belong." Seto choked on air and spun around to face the figure of his nightmares. Gozubora looked ragged and cruel, like Seto remembered him. In fact, he didn't look a day older then he had before he left Seto and Mokuba. Seto bought had a heart attack when he saw his well-placed gun and razor in the bastard's hand. Damnit, the cat had been a distraction! Help! Seto backed away, fear pulsing through his veins clouding his mind and numbing his senses. Gozubora walked slowly towards him, laughter in the man's eyes taunting Seto. Seto started having flashbacks of all the things that man had done to him. Seto practically died when he felt the cold, hard wall against his back. Then he suddenly snapped back into realty. Gozubora may have the razor and gun, but Seto still had his pocketknife.
He lunged down and pulled the blade from his sock but cried out as the knife was blasted out of his hand by a well-aimed bullet. Oh god, please not like this. Gozubora grabbed Seto's arm, laughing cruelly as Seto attempted to hit him with the other fist. He grabbed that one two. Seto couldn't believe how strong this man was. He felt as helpless as a five- year-old compared to the man's grip. Struggling, Seto cried out as Gozubora kneed him in the gut, knocking the air out of the boy's lungs.
Seto dropped to the floor gasping for air and struggling to stand back up. Gozubora grabbed his hair and dragged Seto into the living room, throwing him on the couch. Seto pushed himself up but yelled as Gozubora hit him in the face with a broken bottle one of the servants had clumsily dropped and left. Seto felt a searing pain in his eyes and started crying as his vision became blurred. He swung his fist in the air, trying to fight back but all he could see was blurred shapes and colors. He felt stronger hands ripping his clothes off and forcing him on to his stomach. More memories flooded Seto's mind and his foster father forced himself into Seto hard…
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The little boy cried out as his foster father forced him onto his bed, pulling the clothes off of the boy's body. "Yugioh! Help me!" He cried out, hoping his friend would here him. "Quiet struggling you little slut. Trust me, you'll like this." Gozubora grabbed the boy's member, ramming it hard causing intense pain throughout Seto. "That's enough! You've gone to far this time Gozubora!" Seto and his foster father both looked over to see a red, black haired boy standing in the room with murder in his eyes. "Who the hell are you!?" Seto watched as Yugioh lifted a hand and murmured some strange words. "Leave now! And don't ever come back!!" Gozubora screamed and ran out of the room.
Yugioh walked over and sat next to Seto, "Are you all right, little one?" Seto flung himself into Yugioh's arms and cried silently into his chest. "There, there, little one. That man will never hurt you again. Not as long as I'm around." Yugioh ran his fingers through the little boy's hair holding him tight. The boy cuddled closer and smiled. He knew he was safe now…
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"Yugioh! Please help me!" Seto cried out as Gozubora pulled out of him. "Yugioh's not here for you this time, slut. No one is. Your worthless and no one cares about you. Don't say they do, if they did then your friends would of invited you to go with them to their camping trip." He heard Gozubora laugh at him and Seto tried to open his eyes but the pain was too much. Gozubora kicked him in the stomach, then to finish the job he took the razor and made a slit in Seto's wrist. Seto felt the blood pour out of his arm and the last thing he heard before he slipped into unconsciousness was a door close.
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AnimeFan: Yeah! I did it. Now that I read over it, I didn't do so badly after all. I need to stop beaten on myself. Well, I've come to the conclusion that I have so many bad things happening to Seto that all you Anti-Seto fans will remain happy. Ok, chapter 5 will be up soon as soon as I get some reviews that say I should continue! ^-^