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Well well, here I am, writing again! Be proud my friends and reviewers! Be
uber proud! Here I am, and I hope that this will be long enough for you.
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Disclaimer: I don't Own YGO, I wish I did, but no.
Katsuya walked down the street, his hands stuffed in his pockets. He was pissed, no, beyond pissed. Seto Kaiba, that rich, snobby bastard! What he ever do to him? Oh, just mistaking what locker was his or not?
'I'm glad I skipped school! I can't stand that place now...next time I see him, I'm going to...' "Hey you!" Katsuya flung around, his honey colored eyes flashing to the man who was calling him.
"You, you're a Jounouchi right?" The man stopped. He was tall, fairly tall. You could tell he hadn't shaven in a while; his clothes were all bunched up and wrinkly. His eyes were cold, but not as cold as Seto's.
"Yeah? So, what do you want?" Katsuya asked, his tone none to pleased. The man soon developed a small, but evil grin on his face. "Good, your old man is looking for you..." Katsuya's eyes went wide. "Why? What does he want?" "All he wants to do is see his beloved son." "G-get away from me! No! Don't you dare touch me!"
Katsuya struggled long and hard. The man pulling at his head, his jacket. Anything, just to get the boy to his Father. "You little fuck, get over here!" Katsuya finally got loose, dashing around the corner, not wanting to look back. He ran and ran, not knowing where he was going, all he knew what that he had to get out of there.
When he turned down this one certain road, his face collided with something strong, and cold. He looked up to find a large, iron gate with the carvings "KC" in the center. He looked up in awe at the huge house that was beyond the gate.
He was about to look further down when the gate started to slowly open. He heard a car coming, so he bolted into the near bush. He took a small peek from the bush, to see Seto Kaiba, his arms crossed, a smug smirk on his face. Katsuya wasn't going to blow his chance.
He ran out of the bush and opened Kaiba's limo door. He ran in, and landed on something soft. He looked up into cold, killer eyes. "What the fuck?" Seto asked.. "What the hell are you doing here? How did you find this place? What the hell are you doing on my lap of all places?!"
Katsuya stood up and pointed at Kaiba. "I want you to say that your sorry! Sorry for pointing a gun at me, and nearly killing me!" Seto's shoulders slightly started to shake, then a sudden outburst of laugher came out of his mouth.
"M-Me? Say sorry? You must be really stupid mutt, I never say sorry to anyone. I own Domino, and everyone knows that..." He lent in closer and cupped Katsuya's chin."...So why can't you, dirty mutt?" Katsuya slapped Seto's hand away.
"Your not my master, you will never own me like the rest of the people who live here." Seto's eyes suddenly got a evil glint in them. He snapped his fingers and the door flung open. Men in black suites pulled Katsuya out, dragging the screaming boy into the house.
They then pushed him into a large cold, blue room. Seto soon followed in, placing his coat onto the computer chair. "So, I wont own you? Then I guess I will make you be my pet." Seto walked to his closet and pulled out a black box. He placed it on the bed, and opened it. Revealing long red leather pants, with a tight leather t-shirt.
He smirked at Katsuya. "Well well, look what we have here mutt, a nice liitle red outfit, something to go with your ego." He pinned Katsuya on his bed, actually ripping the blondes shirt of, and zipping the red leather on on. "Now...I suppose you don't want me to place those pants on, do you?"
Katsuya slightly blushed and shook his head. "W-wait? What are you going to do?" Seto smirked. "You and I...are going clubbing, we are going to Paint this sorry excuse of a city Red, maybe with your blood, or maybe with that sexy outfit. You will be my slut, I will be your pimp. As you, you are my puppy, and I am, forever, your master."
Katsuya's eyes went wide, those cold blue eyes making their way into Katsuya's soul. "Get dressed mutt, before I make you..." With that Seto walked out. Katsuya ran to the window, trying to open it. "DAMN IT! SHIT! NO!" He screamed.
At the other side of the door, Seto leaned there, a red collar in his hand, a smug smirk on his face. "...Mine..." He whispered. With that said, he walked slowly down the hall... TBC Yes yes, I know it's very short. I'm on lack of sleep and...love. I hope that this was good enough for you. Oh, don't worry, next chapter is going to be GREAT! Ja!
IronChan Next Chapter: Painting The Town Red: Part 2 Snippet of Chapter 5: "Katsuya looked at the man in front of him, his eyes went wide with shock, and fear ran up and down his spine. "Hello, my Son..." Seto walked behind Katsuya, looking from both of them. "How much?" Seto asked. "He's my son...I'll take him for free..." OO;;
Disclaimer: I don't Own YGO, I wish I did, but no.
Katsuya walked down the street, his hands stuffed in his pockets. He was pissed, no, beyond pissed. Seto Kaiba, that rich, snobby bastard! What he ever do to him? Oh, just mistaking what locker was his or not?
'I'm glad I skipped school! I can't stand that place now...next time I see him, I'm going to...' "Hey you!" Katsuya flung around, his honey colored eyes flashing to the man who was calling him.
"You, you're a Jounouchi right?" The man stopped. He was tall, fairly tall. You could tell he hadn't shaven in a while; his clothes were all bunched up and wrinkly. His eyes were cold, but not as cold as Seto's.
"Yeah? So, what do you want?" Katsuya asked, his tone none to pleased. The man soon developed a small, but evil grin on his face. "Good, your old man is looking for you..." Katsuya's eyes went wide. "Why? What does he want?" "All he wants to do is see his beloved son." "G-get away from me! No! Don't you dare touch me!"
Katsuya struggled long and hard. The man pulling at his head, his jacket. Anything, just to get the boy to his Father. "You little fuck, get over here!" Katsuya finally got loose, dashing around the corner, not wanting to look back. He ran and ran, not knowing where he was going, all he knew what that he had to get out of there.
When he turned down this one certain road, his face collided with something strong, and cold. He looked up to find a large, iron gate with the carvings "KC" in the center. He looked up in awe at the huge house that was beyond the gate.
He was about to look further down when the gate started to slowly open. He heard a car coming, so he bolted into the near bush. He took a small peek from the bush, to see Seto Kaiba, his arms crossed, a smug smirk on his face. Katsuya wasn't going to blow his chance.
He ran out of the bush and opened Kaiba's limo door. He ran in, and landed on something soft. He looked up into cold, killer eyes. "What the fuck?" Seto asked.. "What the hell are you doing here? How did you find this place? What the hell are you doing on my lap of all places?!"
Katsuya stood up and pointed at Kaiba. "I want you to say that your sorry! Sorry for pointing a gun at me, and nearly killing me!" Seto's shoulders slightly started to shake, then a sudden outburst of laugher came out of his mouth.
"M-Me? Say sorry? You must be really stupid mutt, I never say sorry to anyone. I own Domino, and everyone knows that..." He lent in closer and cupped Katsuya's chin."...So why can't you, dirty mutt?" Katsuya slapped Seto's hand away.
"Your not my master, you will never own me like the rest of the people who live here." Seto's eyes suddenly got a evil glint in them. He snapped his fingers and the door flung open. Men in black suites pulled Katsuya out, dragging the screaming boy into the house.
They then pushed him into a large cold, blue room. Seto soon followed in, placing his coat onto the computer chair. "So, I wont own you? Then I guess I will make you be my pet." Seto walked to his closet and pulled out a black box. He placed it on the bed, and opened it. Revealing long red leather pants, with a tight leather t-shirt.
He smirked at Katsuya. "Well well, look what we have here mutt, a nice liitle red outfit, something to go with your ego." He pinned Katsuya on his bed, actually ripping the blondes shirt of, and zipping the red leather on on. "Now...I suppose you don't want me to place those pants on, do you?"
Katsuya slightly blushed and shook his head. "W-wait? What are you going to do?" Seto smirked. "You and I...are going clubbing, we are going to Paint this sorry excuse of a city Red, maybe with your blood, or maybe with that sexy outfit. You will be my slut, I will be your pimp. As you, you are my puppy, and I am, forever, your master."
Katsuya's eyes went wide, those cold blue eyes making their way into Katsuya's soul. "Get dressed mutt, before I make you..." With that Seto walked out. Katsuya ran to the window, trying to open it. "DAMN IT! SHIT! NO!" He screamed.
At the other side of the door, Seto leaned there, a red collar in his hand, a smug smirk on his face. "...Mine..." He whispered. With that said, he walked slowly down the hall... TBC Yes yes, I know it's very short. I'm on lack of sleep and...love. I hope that this was good enough for you. Oh, don't worry, next chapter is going to be GREAT! Ja!
IronChan Next Chapter: Painting The Town Red: Part 2 Snippet of Chapter 5: "Katsuya looked at the man in front of him, his eyes went wide with shock, and fear ran up and down his spine. "Hello, my Son..." Seto walked behind Katsuya, looking from both of them. "How much?" Seto asked. "He's my son...I'll take him for free..." OO;;