" No! Leave me alone!" Yugi yelled, as he again tried to slam the door in the assassin's face. " Nagi-san, leave!"
" Why should I.." Came the unattached and distant response of the brown haired and dark blue eyed boy.
" Because..... " Yugi whispered, his hope of the older boy leaving as he could not get the door closed. Yugi then looked directly into Nagi's eyes and the boy drew back into his house slowly, and let the other boy in.
" Wise decision." Nagi commented as he stiffly strode in. He wore a black, long-sleeved turtleneck shirt, with dark gray jeans. His eyes took in the scene before him with minor distaste. The gameshop was full of items for sale, and none of them interested the boy in the least.
" Nagi... Why are you?" Yugi started, but he was interrupted by Nagi's left hand raising up and Yugi's shirt collar being grasped. Nagi's face was now only inches from Yugi's and the spiky haired boy knew not to fight back. Against Nagi's advanced powers such motives were pointless.
" I'm here for you! Farfello is anxious for your company, and Crawford would love to mold you into a good little toy. That annoying German thinks you would be very entertaing, and I...... I think having a old friend around would make life have some meaning."
" What are you doing to my grandson?!!!" Mr. Muto asked when he walked in from the back and saw what was happening. " Get away from Yugi!"
" Not a chance, old Otousan!" Nagi yelled, his piercing blue eyes looking darkly in the direction of Yugi's grandfather. His eyes then took a msitevious glint to them and his right arm raised up. With a flick of his wrist the old man was flung out a window to the street that connected to a back alley.
Yugi's eyes widened when he saw this, and he gasped in shock. " N-Nagi! Why did you. How could you?! Let me go!" He yelled, as he started to struggle, " Let me help him!"
" No! If he dies, he dies. And if he lives, then oh well. He's normal, when Este gets finished with this world all the normal people will be non-existent. So why would you care?"
" I care because he's my grandpa, and I don't want Este to have control of anything!" Yugi said, then he felt his control over Yami slip and the pharaoh came out, and took over.
" Let go!!!" A totally angry Yami yelled, almost surprising the captor.
This time Nagi did let go, and as Yami fell to his feet he felt a wave of energy hit him head on. He only looked up in time to see Nagi's left hand raised and his eyes turn a red color.
" Ghaah!" He yelled as he blacked out.
4 hours later:
Ding. Dong...
Knock ..... Knock
" Hey Yuge! You in there?" Joey yelled as he stood outside the gameshop with Tristian, Tea, Bakura, Mai, an impatient Seto, and Mokuba.
" Where is he. He's the one who invited me so why is he the one who is being a bad host!" Yelled Seto as he pushed the 'mutt' out of the way and banged on the door with his fist.
A figure then walked up to the group and said, " Hey! Turn the din down a notch. My patrons are getting annoyed."
" And you are?" Asked Seto as he turnt around for a look at the male. What he saw was this.
A tan youth with black hair, green eyes, and black shirt and tight pants with a red vest and red/black headband.
" Oh no!" Joey groaned as he knew instantly who it was.
" Calm down Joey. Were not here to deal with him." Tristian said as he looked at Duke Devlin. " What do you want anyway?" He asked, determined to help send Devlin on his unmerry way.
" I just came to tell you Yugi and his gramps aren't here. Don't ask me where Yugi went, but his grandfather is in pretty sad condition."
" What do you mean by that?" Tea asked, anger firing up in her eyes.
" Whoa! Calm down Miss Friendship. I didn't mean to upset you. I just meant that he isn't doing so well. Yugi's gramps is now in a level 4 coma."
" WHAT!" Everyone yelled, shock evident on all their features.
" But how!" Joey yelled, he then put his fist up in anger. " You-you. You jerk. I know your lying. Or maybe your the one who did it!"
" Hey!" Duke yelled, his own anger flaring up. " I did no such thing! We might be a bit competitive about the game shop but I would never stoop so low. Yugi is my friend, I wouldn't do that."
" Oh you wouldn't?" Tea accused, " Not even if it helped you to...to... Well I don't know how it would help you but I can envision you doing it!"
" Wait a minute, Tea. Why would you even think of blaming this guy for something. We should get all the facts first. Duke, right? Do you know what happened to Yugi and his grandfather." Said Bakrua. He looked at Devlin and waited for a response.
" No... Not really. The cops who came by after a patoner found Mr. Muto lying in a puddle of glass and blood. Yugi wasn't found. That's all I know." Duke murmured, not liking the stares most of the group was giving him.
Krylancelo note: Hope you like and I would really like people to review. Lots of people! Nagi is of Schwarts, from Weiss Kruez. A cool anime that I don't own. I don't own Yugi and co. I'll write more if people like it enough, and I try and give it some more framework later on. Bye bye. Tell me if something doesn't fit right okay.
" Why should I.." Came the unattached and distant response of the brown haired and dark blue eyed boy.
" Because..... " Yugi whispered, his hope of the older boy leaving as he could not get the door closed. Yugi then looked directly into Nagi's eyes and the boy drew back into his house slowly, and let the other boy in.
" Wise decision." Nagi commented as he stiffly strode in. He wore a black, long-sleeved turtleneck shirt, with dark gray jeans. His eyes took in the scene before him with minor distaste. The gameshop was full of items for sale, and none of them interested the boy in the least.
" Nagi... Why are you?" Yugi started, but he was interrupted by Nagi's left hand raising up and Yugi's shirt collar being grasped. Nagi's face was now only inches from Yugi's and the spiky haired boy knew not to fight back. Against Nagi's advanced powers such motives were pointless.
" I'm here for you! Farfello is anxious for your company, and Crawford would love to mold you into a good little toy. That annoying German thinks you would be very entertaing, and I...... I think having a old friend around would make life have some meaning."
" What are you doing to my grandson?!!!" Mr. Muto asked when he walked in from the back and saw what was happening. " Get away from Yugi!"
" Not a chance, old Otousan!" Nagi yelled, his piercing blue eyes looking darkly in the direction of Yugi's grandfather. His eyes then took a msitevious glint to them and his right arm raised up. With a flick of his wrist the old man was flung out a window to the street that connected to a back alley.
Yugi's eyes widened when he saw this, and he gasped in shock. " N-Nagi! Why did you. How could you?! Let me go!" He yelled, as he started to struggle, " Let me help him!"
" No! If he dies, he dies. And if he lives, then oh well. He's normal, when Este gets finished with this world all the normal people will be non-existent. So why would you care?"
" I care because he's my grandpa, and I don't want Este to have control of anything!" Yugi said, then he felt his control over Yami slip and the pharaoh came out, and took over.
" Let go!!!" A totally angry Yami yelled, almost surprising the captor.
This time Nagi did let go, and as Yami fell to his feet he felt a wave of energy hit him head on. He only looked up in time to see Nagi's left hand raised and his eyes turn a red color.
" Ghaah!" He yelled as he blacked out.
4 hours later:
Ding. Dong...
Knock ..... Knock
" Hey Yuge! You in there?" Joey yelled as he stood outside the gameshop with Tristian, Tea, Bakura, Mai, an impatient Seto, and Mokuba.
" Where is he. He's the one who invited me so why is he the one who is being a bad host!" Yelled Seto as he pushed the 'mutt' out of the way and banged on the door with his fist.
A figure then walked up to the group and said, " Hey! Turn the din down a notch. My patrons are getting annoyed."
" And you are?" Asked Seto as he turnt around for a look at the male. What he saw was this.
A tan youth with black hair, green eyes, and black shirt and tight pants with a red vest and red/black headband.
" Oh no!" Joey groaned as he knew instantly who it was.
" Calm down Joey. Were not here to deal with him." Tristian said as he looked at Duke Devlin. " What do you want anyway?" He asked, determined to help send Devlin on his unmerry way.
" I just came to tell you Yugi and his gramps aren't here. Don't ask me where Yugi went, but his grandfather is in pretty sad condition."
" What do you mean by that?" Tea asked, anger firing up in her eyes.
" Whoa! Calm down Miss Friendship. I didn't mean to upset you. I just meant that he isn't doing so well. Yugi's gramps is now in a level 4 coma."
" WHAT!" Everyone yelled, shock evident on all their features.
" But how!" Joey yelled, he then put his fist up in anger. " You-you. You jerk. I know your lying. Or maybe your the one who did it!"
" Hey!" Duke yelled, his own anger flaring up. " I did no such thing! We might be a bit competitive about the game shop but I would never stoop so low. Yugi is my friend, I wouldn't do that."
" Oh you wouldn't?" Tea accused, " Not even if it helped you to...to... Well I don't know how it would help you but I can envision you doing it!"
" Wait a minute, Tea. Why would you even think of blaming this guy for something. We should get all the facts first. Duke, right? Do you know what happened to Yugi and his grandfather." Said Bakrua. He looked at Devlin and waited for a response.
" No... Not really. The cops who came by after a patoner found Mr. Muto lying in a puddle of glass and blood. Yugi wasn't found. That's all I know." Duke murmured, not liking the stares most of the group was giving him.
Krylancelo note: Hope you like and I would really like people to review. Lots of people! Nagi is of Schwarts, from Weiss Kruez. A cool anime that I don't own. I don't own Yugi and co. I'll write more if people like it enough, and I try and give it some more framework later on. Bye bye. Tell me if something doesn't fit right okay.