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Ym: I can't believe the predicament that I put Jou in!

Yami:*holding back Seto from killing Ym* Hurry up and fix it already!

Seto: I'M GOING TO KILL HER! LET ME GO YAMI!!
Yami: Oh by the way, Yuemoon doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! *grunts as Seto almost gets away, but then grips him properly again*

Seto: LET ME KILL HER!!!
Yami: By Ra! Hurry it up Ym!

Addicted To It

Seto fell to his knees as a sudden pain ripped across his chest. His hands cupped the spot and he fell to his side as he felt another pain in his heart. His body was covered in sweat, and he cried out in anger, calling the name of his lover and cursing the name of his enemy.

"Katsuya! Katsuya, what is he doing to you!?" Seto shrieked. "Malik! Leave him alone! Oh gods, please leave him alone!"

Seto opened his mouth and screamed in pain again.

***

Jou finished his wail against his gag and fell back against the pillows, his breathing coming in hard and fast. His body was covered in dagger slashes, and nail scratches as his abdomen moved in and out quickly. His blood was staining the bed sheets a beautiful crimson while it ran freely down his body. Jou ground his teeth as he felt the dagger pierce his skin again. Malik grinned horribly at Jou.

"Ah, my slave, why do you not scream again? You did it so beautifully but moments before," Malik purred. "What is it? You have something to say to me?" Malik removed the gag from Jou's mouth and cocked his head to the side. Jou took a moment to regain his breath and then spat in Malik's face.

"Fuck you, you sadistic bastard!" Jou cursed him. Malik snarled as he wiped away the spittle with his arm, and with the same arm, he struck Jou across the face, breaking his lip.

"That is NOT what I wanted to hear!" Malik yelled, smacking him across the face again. He replaced the gag back on his prey and narrowed his amethyst eyes. "Now I have become cross. You have to be punished."

Jou felt his eyes widen on their own accord as Malik kneeled between his legs, spreading them none too gently. Malik smiled nastily at him when he plunged his member into Jou. Jou screamed against his gag when Malik pulled out and rammed brutally into his body again, not bothering to sooth him in any way. He grabbed a fist full of the golden hair and pulled his head back, attaching his mouth to a bleeding wound at the base of his neck.

Malik hit the prostate in Jou, laughing as Jou moaned loudly.

"You see? Seto isn't the only one who can make you moan in pleasure." Jou whimpered in pain when he felt Malik's fingers dig into one of his wounds. Jou's head buried itself into the pillows as he desperately tried to shake Malik off of his body, but the loss of blood made him weak. He was crying openly now, not caring if Malik saw him like this. He wanted Seto to be here, to hold him and love him gently. Like when they first made love in the bed room and Seto had been so gentle on him.

Malik shuddered as he released himself inside of Jounouchi, enjoying that he was finally submitting after hours of being damaged. He looked down at Jounouchi and grunted in satisfaction. The fool had retreated into his own mind. He could see how unfocused his eyes had become. Like he had died. He removed the gag once more from Jou's mouth and he leaned down and kissed the dry mouth, moistening it with his own saliva. Malik felt no resistance as he plunged his tongue into his mouth, stealing whatever innocence he had left. He rolled off the bed and grabbed a robe from nearby. He glanced back at Jounouchi and shrugged. His wounds were starting to scab over, so he would be fine for a while. That is, until he re-opened them again.

"I'm going to go bathe slave," Malik announced. "I will see you later I suppose. Then we can get on with phase three if you like…if I remember that is." The slamming boom of the doors resonated in the room as well as in Jou's ears. His mouth moved back and forth slowly, his tears making lines down the sides of his face. A silent whisper escaped his lips.

"Se…to…"

***

A headlight illuminated the dark street as a roaring animal took a sharp turn into the intersection. Seto rode Jounouchi's bike with amazing agility, like he was born riding a bike. He had found the bike at the grocery store where Jou had been attacked and now he rode it towards the docks. He remembered finally that whenever he got his heroine from Malik, the pick up had always been at the docks. He turned the handle, making the engine roar into the night as he zoomed by a patrolling security guard. He suddenly turned the bike sharply into an alleyway and headed towards one of the warehouses. The anger inside him fueled his body as he parked the bike and kicked the door open. Glancing about him, Seto heard a slight whimper from above him on the second floor of the place. Taking the steps two at a time, he didn't bother to knock as the door flew open once his foot made contact with it.

One of the Rare Hunters looked up from where he was laying and freaked out. It was the Kaiba guy and he looked pissed. The girl beneath him shrieked and tried to cover herself, but Seto was glaring daggers at the man. Quick as a striking cobra, Seto grabbed the man by the hair and shoved a gun inside his open mouth.

"Where is Malik?" Seto demanded. A few un-human like whimpers escaped the guy's mouth and Seto shoved the gun down his esophagus brutally.

"Huh? I can't understand you, you'd better speak up!!" Seto pulled back the trigger of the gun, the man's black eyes widening with fear.

"An iand! Alik's at a iand a ew iles off the ost!" 

"Where exactly is this island?" Seto eased the gun slightly out of the man's mouth so he could speak more clearly.

"He…he is off the cost about 20 miles away towards the east! The island is almost always covered by fog, so it's hard to see where the fortress is! There is a place where you can enter the fortress with out being detected; it's on the west side of the place, where the forest is the thickest! I swear! That's all I know!"

"Thanks." Seto took the but of the hand gun and knocked the guy out, the girl shrieking at the sudden dead weight that landed on her.

"You two might want to get out of here as soon as you can," Seto said to the girl, "I'm more merciful than Malik is." He turned on his heel and swept out of the room, his trench coat flowing out behind him.

***

"I can see why Seto chose you," Malik whispered to Jounouchi's still form, stroking his golden hair, "You are so easy to subdue and you submit very well." Jou remained silent, his eyes crying non-stop. He turned his head to the side, his face emotionless. The amber eyes that once burned with fire and passion now lay dull and extinguished of their flame. His body bled slowly, his wounds opening just slightly whenever he took in a breath.

It had been nearly twenty-six hours since he was kidnapped by Malik and tortured to the point where he receded into his own mind. Even though he showed no outward signs to Malik's voice and touch, inside his head, he was screaming at the top of his lungs for help. His hands twitched slightly, the chains of the cuffs rattling gently, causing Malik to look at Jou more closely.

"Perhaps you aren't as far gone as I thought," Malik whispered in his ear, "A little more persuasion is in order I think." Jou cringed slightly, turning on his side as much as he could and curling up into a ball. No more, please gods, no more.

"Oh? You wish to be on your side this time Jounouchi? Very well."

Jounouchi closed his eyes tightly as he felt the violence take him once more.

***

Beneath the depths of the rolling waves, Seto Kaiba piloted his submarine with ease. He knew that if he came by air or by the sea above he would be easy prey for Malik's defenses. Not trusting what his informant had said to him, Seto sensibly decided that he would go by under sea transportation in order to penetrate the fortress. Switching on his frequency, Seto jammed all radar that would pick him up on the screen. A small dot began to blip, indicating the location of the fortress. Putting the ship on autopilot, Seto donned a wet suit, the cloth sticking to his body like a second skin, showing off his rippling pectorals and beautifully sculpted body.

Going into the small compartment, where he was able to submerge into the water without having the ocean flood the inside of his sub, Seto adjusted the air tank on his back, putting the goggles over his eyes and the mouth piece into his mouth. He launched himself into the murky waters. Beneath the waves, a whole new world greeted the elder Kaiba's eyes. The morning light had already begun to show through the waves, shining into the gloom of the dark sea and illuminating all kinds of marine life. However, Seto didn't have time to admire the ocean scenery. Jounouchi's pain was growing dimmer by the moment and he feared for his life.

Seto swam the last few yards with amazing speed. The anger inside of him was fueling his body, urging him to extract revenge on the Egyptian man, demanding his blood. But could he really take another person's life? Seto knew that it was not for him to decide who was to live and who was to die. As he climbed from the waters, dripping in sea moisture, thinking about whether he was capable of taking human life, another stab of pain laced his body. He cried out as he fell to his knees.

"Katsuya, I'm coming."

Seto didn't have to think about killing another any more.