Disclaimer: Have to say this real quick. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh in anyway possible. Oh everyone else is sleeping, that's why I am stuck doing the disclaimer!

Addicted To It

Seto was pacing back and forth in his office, his chin in his hand, his eyes darting to the clock every ten seconds. Where on Earth has he gotten to? It's been over two hours and the sun is beginning to set! Oh Katsuya, where did you go?

***

Jou opened his eyes slowly, groaning at the sudden pain he felt shoot through his body. He was lying on a hard bed, in a tiny cell, surrounded by bleakness. Pushing himself up, Jou sat on his knees, gazing about his surroundings, not liking this one bit. He placed a hand on the back of his neck, rubbing it gingerly, grimacing in pain as he touched the skin. It was raw, and blistered slightly. He brought his hand forward, seeing the dried blood staining his finger tips. He moaned quietly to himself. Where was he? What was he doing here, and why were those Rare Hunters after him? Jou rolled his eyes suddenly, shaking his head back and forth.

Malik, you are such a fucking loser! I can't believe that he actually kidnapped me, and he is now holding me in a bloody cell!

"Well, no point in hanging around and doing nothing," Jou muttered as he stood up, "Might as well do something to get out of here."

Smirking, Jou opened the flap of his jacket and placed his hand inside, searching for something. He paled as his fingers groped the hidden stitching, finding nothing but the fabric of the pocket and the emptiness of the hole. His hands smacked the rest of his pockets and anatomy, finding nothing at all there.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" Jou shrieked, "He took my fucking lock picks! Damn you to the deepest pits of nine hells!!" Jou kicked the door violently. He yelped in pain as he hopped about, holding his foot, cursing everything around him. Falling back onto the cot, Jou racked his brains, trying to come up with a way to escape, or a way to contact Seto to tell him where he was.

"If I knew where I was that is," he muttered sullenly. "Damnit, where am I anyways? It's obvious that I was kidnapped by fucking Malik and his goony squad, but I can't believe that he actually kidnapped me! Man, this guy has no hobbies. First it was him trying to defeat Yugi in the duels and take his Millennium Puzzle in order to become ruler of the world, using me in the process of this, and now this? MALIK! YOU NEED TO GET LAID YOU FUCKING WACK JOB!"

Jou felt considerably better after that sudden outburst and he placed his hands behind his head, signing in contentment, closing his eyes. He opened them after a moment, frowning slightly and gazing at the ceiling.

Seto, he is probably flipping a shit right now. How long has it been since they took me off the streets? I just hope that Seto isn't doing anything rash, but knowing him, he probably is. Bah Seto, just calm down will you? If you panic, it will just make things worse.

***

Seto hung up the phone with an angry sigh. He had called every single one of Jou's friends and none of them had any idea where he was. When asked why he was searching for him, Seto grunted that it was none of their business and hung up the phone. The only exception was Yami and Yugi. They had both picked up the phone at the same time and when they said hello, Seto was confused at what he should say. He finally asked if he had seen Jou, and he heard a snicker on the other line followed by 'you lost your lover already Kaiba?' Yugi promptly scolded the ancient Pharaoh, who hung up his line, giggling hysterically. Seto discovered once more that Jou was not to be seen anywhere, and Seto hung up with Yugi after that.

Set sighed heavily once more. The only people left to call were his family, and he wasn't sure what to tell them when they asked after their blood. Suddenly, he realized that he had not called Jou's cell phone. He slapped his forehead at his stupidity and punched in the numbers rapidly. The ringing in the phone hammered loudly in Seto's brain, making his atoms scream in protest at the sound. The ringing stopped and someone picked up. Seto felt his blood freeze at the voice.

"Hello Seto. Looking for your bitch?"

"YOU!? What have you done with Katsuya?!" There was a dark chuckle on the other end.

"So we are on first name basis now? My, my. You usually called him dog or mongrel or some other name for a canine. Has Seto Kaiba fallen in love with the puppy?"

"What have you done with him Malik!?"

"You'll find out soon enough!"

Seto was holding onto a dead line. The phone slipped from his nerveless hand, and he suddenly found himself falling onto the bed that was just behind him. His heart seemed to stop beating as time froze this moment. Seto covered his face with his hands while the tears fell from his eyes. How could he have been so stupid to underestimate Malik? He swore that he'd get revenge on him, but he never thought that he would attack Jounouchi. He thought the psychopath would go straight for him. Why didn't he see it coming!? Seto threw back his head, emitting a cry that frightened the demons of the underworld and made the angels of the over-world tremble and cry.

***

Jou opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the key unlocking his cell door. Hands still behind his head, he relocated his gaze to the door, wondering who it was. The two men who had kidnapped him that day stood at the door's entrance, their faces emotionless and unreadable.

"Get up," said the big one.

"But I'm comfortable," Jou said. "Why do I have to get up?"

"Our master wishes to see you," replied the other. Jou raised his arms and then kicked himself up. He glared at the two of them and then sighed.

"No point in fighting you two about this," said Jou. "Otherwise I'd end up with more bruises that I don't need." Good, by cooperating, I can get a look at where the hell I am and plan my escape from there. The two guards nodded in unison and one began to lead the way, Jou in the center, and the big one behind him. Jou noted this in his head. Malik was smart, and for now he had the upper hand. Jou swallowed slightly. He knew what Malik was capable of, but he wasn't sure what he had in store for him now. For the second time in his life, Jou was terrified. The first was when his mind was taken over by Malik. He wasn't sure if he could throw another mind bender from Malik.

While they were walking, Jou darted his eyes left and right, memorizing the passages that they were taking. By the looks of things, and the way the air smelled, they were on some island that was a few days off the cost of Domino City. He ground his teeth. How was he going to contact Seto? His cell phone had gone missing, his lock picks were taken, and he was in the middle of the ocean. My life is just peachy. I wonder who built this old castle and how come no one has ever discovered it?

They finally stopped before twin oak doors, with the symbol of the Millennium Eye painted on it. Pushing the doors open, the three men walked into the candle lit room. Jou looked around, gazing at how exquisitely this room had been designed. The room was covered in velvet, mostly dark purples and blacks with a hint of blue in the mix. There was an extremely large bed near the back wall that had something glinting on the top of it. Silky drapes hung loosely around the mattress, the sheets were turned down, waiting for the sleeper to come and rest. On the other side of the room, was a black velvet couch that shimmered with flecks of gold in the candle light. This room was made for royalty.

The two sentries pushed Jou towards the bed, causing Jou to stumble to his knees by the sudden movement. The hoisted him up by his arms, not in a gentle manner and ripped his shirt from his torso.

"Hey! What the fuck is the big idea!?" Jou demanded as they pushed him down onto the bed. One held him down as he fought furiously against them while the other handcuffed him to the bed. That done, one of the men removed Jou's shoes and socks and then the two left the room. Jou stared at the door for a moment in shock, but the he regained his senses and began to struggle against his bonds.

"Damnit! They locked the cuffs with just enough room for my circulation to go through my hands," Jou cursed his luck. There had to be a way out of this, but he couldn't see one at the moment. He sighed, resting back into the softness of the feather pillows.

"What the? Satin?" Jou mused as he felt the fabric rub against his skin tenderly. He wished that Seto was here with him, and that this was a kinky situation between the two of them. A light fragrance filled the room, making his body warm and begin to perspire lightly. I know this fragrance, but where have I smelt it before? Jou could feel his breath become even and more relaxed as he inhaled the scent. He didn't understand why, but his member grew steadily harder as the minutes passed by and he wished that he could do something about it. His ear twitched slightly as the doors began to open slowly, emitting his captor into the room.

Malik stood at the doors, smiling widely as he gazed at his prey, bound to his bed with a dazed look on his face. Removing his cape, he approached the bed slowly, keeping his eyes locked on Jou.

"Enjoying the accommodations Jounouchi?" Malik asked as he kneeled onto the bed.

"Yeah," Jou replied sarcastically, shaking his head slightly, "You know this handcuff thing is working great for me, and it's so comfortable!" Malik smirked and began to run his fingers down Jou's chest.

"What…what the hell do you think you're doing?" Jou demanded. "Hands off the merchandise!"

"I think not Jounouchi," Malik whispered as his hands undid Jou's pants and slipped inside his boxers. "I still have to exact my revenge upon Seto, and you, my dear slave, are perfect for it." Jou struggled away from Malik's hands, but his bindings refused to let him go anywhere. He closed his eyes tightly, turning his head away as his face contorted in anguish at Malik's touch. Jou couldn't help that his body was reacting to Malik's gentle stroking, it was a force of nature that no man could resist. His body began to twitch as he came closer to his climax, Malik smiling devilishly at the way Jou moved. Jou felt his body size up as he climaxed into Malik's hand, and he heard a soft chuckle as he did so. Malik removed his own clothing after he took off Jou's pants completely.

No, this isn't right. He should be with Seto at this moment. It should be Seto leaning over him, gazing into his eyes hungrily. Jou felt tears sting the corners of his eyes while he looked up at Malik.

"Ready for phase two my dear slave?" Malik asked in a psychotic hush.

Jounouchi threw back his head as the cold steel tip of the dagger touched his flesh, making the first mark. His mouth lay open, but no sound emitted from his throat. Only the sound of his tears could be heard as they silently fell from his eyes.