Walk In The Rain
AN: WOW 2 reviews! -.-' why do I even bother ne? ah well thanks to those who red and reviewed ^^'
Chap2
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Mother used to say
if you want, you'll find a way
Bet mother never danced through fire shower
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Joey rolled his eyes when he saw the newest vandalism on his door in blue spray paint it read 'DEAD MAN SITTING' despite that he lived in a relatively quite place compared to the other apartments. He opened the door and chucked Mokuba's things on the brown and torn up sofa. Mokuba raised an eyebrow as he walked in and closed the door as he saw knife gashes in the walls.
"Oh dun't mind that this was a place a murder took place that's why I got it so cheap good ne?" Joey smirked and plopped down on his arm chair feet over the edge.
"Well it's 'different'" Mokuba blinked and sat on the end of the sofa.
"Ya well it ain't no Mansion ala Kaiba that's fer sure but this is were I been livin' an' it good enough fer a bum like me" He snorted.
"I didn't mean to offend you Wheeler" Mokuba cast his eyes down.
Mokuba looked up when he felt a strong pair of hands grab him and push him over to the wall and slammed him against it. The teen was shaking all over from fear of the intense glare Joey was giving him. Last time Mokuba had seen his eyes they were soft and friendly and full of trouble making games but now, they were dead.
The once bright brown eyes were now full of spite and hate for the world around him. It was like Joey had seen every crime in his life from rape to murder and every image had been trapped in his gaze to inflict on others who looked too closely into his eyes.
"DUN'T call me WHEELER" He growled out.
"I-I'm sorry -J-Joey!" Mokuba cried out in pain.
"Good boy" Joey let go of him and watched the black dressed boy slip down the wall.
"Geez you become some sort of asshole you know" Mokuba stated and rubbed the back of his head.
Joey snorted and jumped back into his chair feet up and lighting yet another cigarette. Mokuba leaned against the wall and hugged his knees to his chest. As bad as what Joey was being it was nothing like the vile abuse he suffered at home. All the punches and kicks and stabs to the back all the trips to the hospital. This new Joey was still a saint compared to his stepfather or rather 'FOSTER' father.
"Mokuba kiddo, ya gotta be a bastard too get anywhere in life and I know that now. This is da way I am now" Joey puffed out smoke making the younger Kaiba cough.
There was a loud banging noise at the door that made Joey jump to his feet and draw his gun from what was a hidden holster. Mokuba gaped at the man as he got into a stance and aimed the gun at the door. Joey glanced over to Mokuba as he heard yells coming from the other side of the door.
"Kiddo this may be bad hit the fucking dirt and pray that whatever fucking god's up there will save yer ass" Joey said.
Mokuba nodded and ducked behind the sofa. The bangs got louder till the door splintered and was kicked down letting three men one of which Joey had sold his goods to a little while before he had meet up with Mokuba this night.
"Wheeler you fucking asshole!" The man with black hair hissed.
"I'm gunna kill you"
"Geee being threatened death and it's only 11.15 PM? My ain't I da popular one?" He chuckled and held his gun steady.
"Yer out numbered" One of the other men said with his gun raised.
"And you bozo's are out smarted" Joey pulled out another gun from his other side and aimed them at two of the men.
"I think not mut"
Joey's eyes widened as a flash back hit him
~'~
"That's it grovel in the dirt like the dog you are Wheeler, you'll never be more then a seconded rate duellist compared to someone like Me"
"That's enough Kaiba!"
"Stay out of this Yug.. He's just a jerk.."
"That's rich coming from a MUT"
~'~
A loud noise shook Joey from his flash back, he turned his head a little to see a gun shot hole in the wall just behind him.
"Oh sorry we didn't mean to wake you up outta fairy land" The man snickered.
"Alright! That DOES it! ya can shot my house ta bits! Smash my door down! But you won't get away for callin' me a mut! NO ONE calls me a mut!" Joey hissed and opened fire on the brown haired man.
The guy yelled in pain as the bullet hit him in the leg. The other two glared and started to fire at Joey, Joey ducked and jumped behind his chair and watched the bullets fly through the top of the chair sending stuffing and springs everywhere. He winced when one scraped his arm and he yelped out a little.
Joey then jumped up and fired both guns grinning to himself when he shot the brown haired man in the chest watching him sink to the floor and not move. Mokuba was horrified as he peeked around the corner of the sofa only to be seen by a red headed man.
"Get 'ere kid" He grabbed Mokuba by the braid and yanked him up.
"OW HAY!" Mokuba whined.
The shots stopped as Joey looked over to Mokuba as he was held by the big boned red head. He sneered at the black haired man known as Kuro.
"You fucking low life! Using a CHILD as a shield now?"
"Give up and we won't hurt this little shit" Kuro glared back at him and held a gun to Mokuba's head.
Joey put his guns by his side and looked over to Mokuba. The teen wasn't one to be pushed around by brainless morons like the one that held him tightly. He sunk his teeth into the mans arm and smirked when the man let go and yelped.
"NOW JOEY!" Mokuba yelled and rolled along the floor sitting up on his hunches next to the blonde.
"Catch" Joey chucked a gun at the teen who caught it and aimed it at the man who was still in pain.
"Not so out numbered now are we?" Joey winked with a smirk.
"We'll fucking get you Wheeler! No one sells us down the river! Your fucking shit killed our boss!" Kuro yelled as he dropped his gun and ran out the door along with his partner.
Joey laughed and picked up the forgotten guns and checked how many bullets they had left and snorted with distaste when he saw both were out. He put bullets back in them and closed them up.
"I can't believe they came here unprepared" He sighed.
"I can't believe you killed a man" Mokuba stated and stood up walking over the dead mans body.
"They were going ta kill you and me so who cares?" The blonde said and kicked the body out the way.
"Where did you learn how to use a gun?" was the teen's next question.
"When yas live 'ere its more important then reading or wrigtin' and I'm a fast leaner Kiddo, and here" Joey chucked him a gun at Mokuba who caught it..
"You'll need this, summit tells me those jackasses are gunna be back and this means we have ta move it" The blonde walked into his bedroom and started to pack a few things by grabbing whatever was of use to him in a small suitcase.
"You sell drugs don't you?" Mokuba asked at last.
"Yes"
"You sell death to people?"
"I sell them what they want it ain't my problem that they die" came the cold reply.
"I should kill you myself" Mokuba said shakily and held the gun up at Joey.
"Why dun't ya? It my fault about all the lives I fucked up when I left Domino, if it wasn't fer me they'd all be alive and well" Joey stood up and walked closer to Mokuba.
"Kill me" He said dryly.
"Come on Kiddo, ya ain't a man till yas kill another man"
"Do it!"
Mokuba was shaking all over and crying a little. It was true all this pain could have been avoided if Joey had staid in Domino, it was this man who had forced the life in which he hated so much on him. Mokuba had every right to kill Joey and should have.
"I- I C- can't" Mokuba trembled and dropped the gun.
"That's what I thought.. Now shut the fuck up and get ready ta leave
~ More To Come ~
AN: WOW 2 reviews! -.-' why do I even bother ne? ah well thanks to those who red and reviewed ^^'
Chap2
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Mother used to say
if you want, you'll find a way
Bet mother never danced through fire shower
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Joey rolled his eyes when he saw the newest vandalism on his door in blue spray paint it read 'DEAD MAN SITTING' despite that he lived in a relatively quite place compared to the other apartments. He opened the door and chucked Mokuba's things on the brown and torn up sofa. Mokuba raised an eyebrow as he walked in and closed the door as he saw knife gashes in the walls.
"Oh dun't mind that this was a place a murder took place that's why I got it so cheap good ne?" Joey smirked and plopped down on his arm chair feet over the edge.
"Well it's 'different'" Mokuba blinked and sat on the end of the sofa.
"Ya well it ain't no Mansion ala Kaiba that's fer sure but this is were I been livin' an' it good enough fer a bum like me" He snorted.
"I didn't mean to offend you Wheeler" Mokuba cast his eyes down.
Mokuba looked up when he felt a strong pair of hands grab him and push him over to the wall and slammed him against it. The teen was shaking all over from fear of the intense glare Joey was giving him. Last time Mokuba had seen his eyes they were soft and friendly and full of trouble making games but now, they were dead.
The once bright brown eyes were now full of spite and hate for the world around him. It was like Joey had seen every crime in his life from rape to murder and every image had been trapped in his gaze to inflict on others who looked too closely into his eyes.
"DUN'T call me WHEELER" He growled out.
"I-I'm sorry -J-Joey!" Mokuba cried out in pain.
"Good boy" Joey let go of him and watched the black dressed boy slip down the wall.
"Geez you become some sort of asshole you know" Mokuba stated and rubbed the back of his head.
Joey snorted and jumped back into his chair feet up and lighting yet another cigarette. Mokuba leaned against the wall and hugged his knees to his chest. As bad as what Joey was being it was nothing like the vile abuse he suffered at home. All the punches and kicks and stabs to the back all the trips to the hospital. This new Joey was still a saint compared to his stepfather or rather 'FOSTER' father.
"Mokuba kiddo, ya gotta be a bastard too get anywhere in life and I know that now. This is da way I am now" Joey puffed out smoke making the younger Kaiba cough.
There was a loud banging noise at the door that made Joey jump to his feet and draw his gun from what was a hidden holster. Mokuba gaped at the man as he got into a stance and aimed the gun at the door. Joey glanced over to Mokuba as he heard yells coming from the other side of the door.
"Kiddo this may be bad hit the fucking dirt and pray that whatever fucking god's up there will save yer ass" Joey said.
Mokuba nodded and ducked behind the sofa. The bangs got louder till the door splintered and was kicked down letting three men one of which Joey had sold his goods to a little while before he had meet up with Mokuba this night.
"Wheeler you fucking asshole!" The man with black hair hissed.
"I'm gunna kill you"
"Geee being threatened death and it's only 11.15 PM? My ain't I da popular one?" He chuckled and held his gun steady.
"Yer out numbered" One of the other men said with his gun raised.
"And you bozo's are out smarted" Joey pulled out another gun from his other side and aimed them at two of the men.
"I think not mut"
Joey's eyes widened as a flash back hit him
~'~
"That's it grovel in the dirt like the dog you are Wheeler, you'll never be more then a seconded rate duellist compared to someone like Me"
"That's enough Kaiba!"
"Stay out of this Yug.. He's just a jerk.."
"That's rich coming from a MUT"
~'~
A loud noise shook Joey from his flash back, he turned his head a little to see a gun shot hole in the wall just behind him.
"Oh sorry we didn't mean to wake you up outta fairy land" The man snickered.
"Alright! That DOES it! ya can shot my house ta bits! Smash my door down! But you won't get away for callin' me a mut! NO ONE calls me a mut!" Joey hissed and opened fire on the brown haired man.
The guy yelled in pain as the bullet hit him in the leg. The other two glared and started to fire at Joey, Joey ducked and jumped behind his chair and watched the bullets fly through the top of the chair sending stuffing and springs everywhere. He winced when one scraped his arm and he yelped out a little.
Joey then jumped up and fired both guns grinning to himself when he shot the brown haired man in the chest watching him sink to the floor and not move. Mokuba was horrified as he peeked around the corner of the sofa only to be seen by a red headed man.
"Get 'ere kid" He grabbed Mokuba by the braid and yanked him up.
"OW HAY!" Mokuba whined.
The shots stopped as Joey looked over to Mokuba as he was held by the big boned red head. He sneered at the black haired man known as Kuro.
"You fucking low life! Using a CHILD as a shield now?"
"Give up and we won't hurt this little shit" Kuro glared back at him and held a gun to Mokuba's head.
Joey put his guns by his side and looked over to Mokuba. The teen wasn't one to be pushed around by brainless morons like the one that held him tightly. He sunk his teeth into the mans arm and smirked when the man let go and yelped.
"NOW JOEY!" Mokuba yelled and rolled along the floor sitting up on his hunches next to the blonde.
"Catch" Joey chucked a gun at the teen who caught it and aimed it at the man who was still in pain.
"Not so out numbered now are we?" Joey winked with a smirk.
"We'll fucking get you Wheeler! No one sells us down the river! Your fucking shit killed our boss!" Kuro yelled as he dropped his gun and ran out the door along with his partner.
Joey laughed and picked up the forgotten guns and checked how many bullets they had left and snorted with distaste when he saw both were out. He put bullets back in them and closed them up.
"I can't believe they came here unprepared" He sighed.
"I can't believe you killed a man" Mokuba stated and stood up walking over the dead mans body.
"They were going ta kill you and me so who cares?" The blonde said and kicked the body out the way.
"Where did you learn how to use a gun?" was the teen's next question.
"When yas live 'ere its more important then reading or wrigtin' and I'm a fast leaner Kiddo, and here" Joey chucked him a gun at Mokuba who caught it..
"You'll need this, summit tells me those jackasses are gunna be back and this means we have ta move it" The blonde walked into his bedroom and started to pack a few things by grabbing whatever was of use to him in a small suitcase.
"You sell drugs don't you?" Mokuba asked at last.
"Yes"
"You sell death to people?"
"I sell them what they want it ain't my problem that they die" came the cold reply.
"I should kill you myself" Mokuba said shakily and held the gun up at Joey.
"Why dun't ya? It my fault about all the lives I fucked up when I left Domino, if it wasn't fer me they'd all be alive and well" Joey stood up and walked closer to Mokuba.
"Kill me" He said dryly.
"Come on Kiddo, ya ain't a man till yas kill another man"
"Do it!"
Mokuba was shaking all over and crying a little. It was true all this pain could have been avoided if Joey had staid in Domino, it was this man who had forced the life in which he hated so much on him. Mokuba had every right to kill Joey and should have.
"I- I C- can't" Mokuba trembled and dropped the gun.
"That's what I thought.. Now shut the fuck up and get ready ta leave
~ More To Come ~