Okay, to clear some things up, I'll write a list of definitions for
the slang terms I use in here at the bottom of this chapter- also, Ishizu
is Ishizu's name in the Japanese version. It's not Isis. I have the
Japanese version. I promise it's Ishizu. Get over it, please, thank you.
Also, I used to be obsessed with thinking it was Lishto, not Rishido, but
basically, they're pronounced the same, so wth? On with the story.
Disclaimer: I disclaim nothing! NOTHING! Yu-gi-oh is MINE!!! Just kidding... I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh... you have my permission to hit me with bricks. Curls up into a ball
"Why did you just run away like that?" Yugi demanded.
"..." Malik glowered at him, annoyed, as he gave Anzu some coffee.
"That's pretty messed up, man! Your sister is probably worried sick, and big sisters aren't the kinda people you want worried." Honda snapped.
"How could you be so irresponsible? I mean you've always been pretty immature, but running away and mooching off of Kaiba? How can you hold your head up so high?" Otogi asked.
"Lay off, you guys..." Anzu snapped. "I'm sure Malik has his reasons..."
"Well I feel ultimately horrible for choosing yours as the body I risked back in battle city." Malik smiled kindly to her and she blushed, smiling back.
Yugi fumed. "YOU SHOULD CALL YOUR SISTER AND TELL HER WHERE YOU ARE!!!"
"If I tell you I will, will you go home?" Malik snapped, offering him some coffee, too.
"Thank you." Yugi accepted it. "AND NO! OF COURSE NOT! I have to watch you."
"Goodnight." Malik smiled, crawling under his covers and closing his eyes.
Anzu chuckled from her spot at the edge of the bed, and Honda and Otogi exchanged annoyed looks.
"Malik... I'd never do that to my big brother." Mokuba spoke up from his spot next to Malik. "I bet Ishizu's scared silly."
"She told me to never come back, so of course she doesn't know where I am- she doesn't care." Malik sat up, annoyed. "And I'm not going back- they're better off without me, for real, so go home."
"Malik, that's horrible... and it's not true-" Anzu started, but Malik's glare silenced her.
"Do you guys think this is some pitty party, attention-seeking act from some spoiled teenage brat?" Malik snapped at them all. "I left because I'm an adult, and I chose to live in Domino, rather than living here. People were threatening my family constantly back in Egypt, but here, hardly anyone even knows who I am!"
"Lots of people know who you are, Malik!" Honda snapped. "They just never see you, because you're Kaiba's assistant!"
"Guys, let's go." Jounouchi stood, annoyed. "Malik's made his stupid and spoiled decision- and he's not going back on it... so let's not waste anymore time trying to talk some sense into him."
"Say what you want, Mr. Janitor." Malik smirked as Jounouchi glowered at him.
"Kki..." The Japanese blonde's eyes narrowed annoyed as Malik's smirk grew wider.
"Okay... well... goodnight, Malik-kun." Anzu kissed him on the cheek before heading out. "If you ever want to talk, we're all here for you." She smiled.
"...Yeah, if you change your mind, give us a call." Yugi smiled lightly, still mostly jealous, before he followed Anzu.
"I'll get you guys a ride." Mokuba said, grabbing Honda and Otogi's sleeves and pulling them both out the door.
"... See you at work. Jounouchi." Malik tilted his head toward his door and Jounouchi approached him, slowly.
"...I don't know what your plan is, or why you're really here... but apparently, it has something to do with Kaiba, so I'll be watching you." Jounouchi snapped.
"I'm scared. I'll have a janitor watching my back while I work... Wrong kinda eeby jeebies, Jounouchi-kun."
"...Two evil ass holes and I know they're plotting something..." Jounouchi muttered as he headed out.
"Hmpf." Malik threw a block of wood at the door, knocking it closed. Why did he have a block of wood? Because it was convenient.
"Kaiba-sama?" Malik poked his head in through Kaiba's office door.
Kaiba was snoozing on his desk, his papers lying all about the room.
"...Hmm..." Malik blinked, entering before closing the door behind him. He slowly approached Kaiba, setting his coffee down beside the brunette's head. He then snuck around behind Kaiba and leaned down to whisper into his ear.
"...Kaiba?"
"...Hn?" Kaiba's eyes opened slowly.
"...Dreaming about me, again?" Malik whispered, and Kaiba sat up, blushing.
"NO.... next time knock! I'd wake up if you knocked."
"You keep falling asleep, you're going to lead yourself face first into some sort of sleep disorder if you keep up with this." Malik stated, annoyed. "I can't tell if you need more sleep, orr maybe it's just because I'm not fast enough?"
Kaiba blinked, staring at him ebarrassed.
Malik's tanned cheeks went pink and he pressed his hands down onto Kaiba's desk, leaning down to look him straight in the eyes, leaning his face closer. "THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!! I MEANT WITH THE COFFEE!!!"
Kaiba leaned back and laughed- a good, amused laugh- not too evil, not dorky with snorts and junk, just a nice Kaiba laugh.
Malik blushed, pulling back away and rubbing the back of his head, averting his embarrassed gaze. "Eto... well, here it is..." He pushed the coffee toward Kaiba, ashamed, and the coffee slushed about before a bit of the steaming liquid rose up- spilling out the side of the cup and streaming down Kaiba's desk until it poured off of the edge, right into Kaiba's lap. Not good.
"AAAAAH!!!" Kaiba hopped up, having seen it coming a split second before it had actually happened, and barely avoiding the steaming liquid.
Malik clasped his hands over his mouth, embarrassed. "I'm so sorry!"
"Phew... dodged a bullet there..." Kaiba tugged, uneasily at his collar. "Malik, why do you always do that?"
"Do what?!!" Malik huffed, offended that Kaiba had thought he'd done it on purpose.
The blonde blushed as Kaiba's digits traced up from his jaw to his cheek- then to his ear. "You always make such an annoying attempt to make my crotch very hot."
Malik's eyes widened and his cheeks went crimson as Kaiba leaned forward and replaced his fingers with his lips, moving the fingers of one hand down to Malik's wrists, which he held together, firmly against his desk- behind Malik.
Malik's eyelids dropped and he tilted his head back and to the side, to allow Kaiba better access to his neck and jaw.
Kaiba slowly unzipped Malik's purple (NOT WHITE! It's purple, damnit! Color-blind meanie-heads!) half-shirt, before his fingers ran over the Egyptian's tan pecks and abdominals.
Malik moaned softly, turning to capture Kaiba's lips in a kiss.
He struggled to bring his hands out from behind his back so he could pleasure the CEO, but Kaiba's grip seemed to deny him even the thought of doing something so... out of line.
Kaiba groaned as Malik's tongue probed his mouth, the blonde jerking his hips forward against Kaiba's as his fingers toyed with Malik's nipples.
Finally Kaiba pulled his lips from Malik's, and the boy blushed, panting softly.
"...Is this another fantacy?" Kaiba whispered with a smirk.
"Mm... Yes, you're dreaming. Wake up."
Kaiba pouted and blinked, when he didn't wake up.
Malik leaned up and kissed his lips gently before pulling back. "Just kidding."
So you want to try out for the job of a computer programmer temp? It's a good job..." Mokuba glanced over the application to the snowy haired boy before him. "....You're more than qualified. Welcome aboard."
"Thank you." Bakura Ryou smiled, standing and shaking Mokuba's hand.
"Can you start today?" Mokuba asked.
"I can start right now, if you'd like." Ryou replied, turning.
"Down the hall. Third door on the left. Computer module number 607."
"Thank you, Mokuba-sama." Ryou nodded and Mokuba nodded back.
Ryou turned and blinked when his eyes fell upon a platinum-blonde haired Egyptian.
Said tanned-skinned duelist looked up, and his eyes widened.
"Ryou..."
Ryou smiled, warmly. "Hello, Malik! I'd heard you were working here. Nice to see you again." The boy walked past with a small wave. "Maybe if you ever get a break, we can have lunch together, and get caught up! Wouldn't that be nice?"
Malik stared ahead at nothingness before swinging around. "Wait! Ry- ou...." He stared as the door closed behind the young teenager. "...I... I found you...."
His thoughts rewound to no more than half an hour ago. "Oh no!!! Now I'll never... I.. I don't stand a..." Malik dropped to his knees, sadly. "I messed up... again..."
Disclaimer: I disclaim nothing! NOTHING! Yu-gi-oh is MINE!!! Just kidding... I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh... you have my permission to hit me with bricks. Curls up into a ball
"Why did you just run away like that?" Yugi demanded.
"..." Malik glowered at him, annoyed, as he gave Anzu some coffee.
"That's pretty messed up, man! Your sister is probably worried sick, and big sisters aren't the kinda people you want worried." Honda snapped.
"How could you be so irresponsible? I mean you've always been pretty immature, but running away and mooching off of Kaiba? How can you hold your head up so high?" Otogi asked.
"Lay off, you guys..." Anzu snapped. "I'm sure Malik has his reasons..."
"Well I feel ultimately horrible for choosing yours as the body I risked back in battle city." Malik smiled kindly to her and she blushed, smiling back.
Yugi fumed. "YOU SHOULD CALL YOUR SISTER AND TELL HER WHERE YOU ARE!!!"
"If I tell you I will, will you go home?" Malik snapped, offering him some coffee, too.
"Thank you." Yugi accepted it. "AND NO! OF COURSE NOT! I have to watch you."
"Goodnight." Malik smiled, crawling under his covers and closing his eyes.
Anzu chuckled from her spot at the edge of the bed, and Honda and Otogi exchanged annoyed looks.
"Malik... I'd never do that to my big brother." Mokuba spoke up from his spot next to Malik. "I bet Ishizu's scared silly."
"She told me to never come back, so of course she doesn't know where I am- she doesn't care." Malik sat up, annoyed. "And I'm not going back- they're better off without me, for real, so go home."
"Malik, that's horrible... and it's not true-" Anzu started, but Malik's glare silenced her.
"Do you guys think this is some pitty party, attention-seeking act from some spoiled teenage brat?" Malik snapped at them all. "I left because I'm an adult, and I chose to live in Domino, rather than living here. People were threatening my family constantly back in Egypt, but here, hardly anyone even knows who I am!"
"Lots of people know who you are, Malik!" Honda snapped. "They just never see you, because you're Kaiba's assistant!"
"Guys, let's go." Jounouchi stood, annoyed. "Malik's made his stupid and spoiled decision- and he's not going back on it... so let's not waste anymore time trying to talk some sense into him."
"Say what you want, Mr. Janitor." Malik smirked as Jounouchi glowered at him.
"Kki..." The Japanese blonde's eyes narrowed annoyed as Malik's smirk grew wider.
"Okay... well... goodnight, Malik-kun." Anzu kissed him on the cheek before heading out. "If you ever want to talk, we're all here for you." She smiled.
"...Yeah, if you change your mind, give us a call." Yugi smiled lightly, still mostly jealous, before he followed Anzu.
"I'll get you guys a ride." Mokuba said, grabbing Honda and Otogi's sleeves and pulling them both out the door.
"... See you at work. Jounouchi." Malik tilted his head toward his door and Jounouchi approached him, slowly.
"...I don't know what your plan is, or why you're really here... but apparently, it has something to do with Kaiba, so I'll be watching you." Jounouchi snapped.
"I'm scared. I'll have a janitor watching my back while I work... Wrong kinda eeby jeebies, Jounouchi-kun."
"...Two evil ass holes and I know they're plotting something..." Jounouchi muttered as he headed out.
"Hmpf." Malik threw a block of wood at the door, knocking it closed. Why did he have a block of wood? Because it was convenient.
"Kaiba-sama?" Malik poked his head in through Kaiba's office door.
Kaiba was snoozing on his desk, his papers lying all about the room.
"...Hmm..." Malik blinked, entering before closing the door behind him. He slowly approached Kaiba, setting his coffee down beside the brunette's head. He then snuck around behind Kaiba and leaned down to whisper into his ear.
"...Kaiba?"
"...Hn?" Kaiba's eyes opened slowly.
"...Dreaming about me, again?" Malik whispered, and Kaiba sat up, blushing.
"NO.... next time knock! I'd wake up if you knocked."
"You keep falling asleep, you're going to lead yourself face first into some sort of sleep disorder if you keep up with this." Malik stated, annoyed. "I can't tell if you need more sleep, orr maybe it's just because I'm not fast enough?"
Kaiba blinked, staring at him ebarrassed.
Malik's tanned cheeks went pink and he pressed his hands down onto Kaiba's desk, leaning down to look him straight in the eyes, leaning his face closer. "THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!! I MEANT WITH THE COFFEE!!!"
Kaiba leaned back and laughed- a good, amused laugh- not too evil, not dorky with snorts and junk, just a nice Kaiba laugh.
Malik blushed, pulling back away and rubbing the back of his head, averting his embarrassed gaze. "Eto... well, here it is..." He pushed the coffee toward Kaiba, ashamed, and the coffee slushed about before a bit of the steaming liquid rose up- spilling out the side of the cup and streaming down Kaiba's desk until it poured off of the edge, right into Kaiba's lap. Not good.
"AAAAAH!!!" Kaiba hopped up, having seen it coming a split second before it had actually happened, and barely avoiding the steaming liquid.
Malik clasped his hands over his mouth, embarrassed. "I'm so sorry!"
"Phew... dodged a bullet there..." Kaiba tugged, uneasily at his collar. "Malik, why do you always do that?"
"Do what?!!" Malik huffed, offended that Kaiba had thought he'd done it on purpose.
The blonde blushed as Kaiba's digits traced up from his jaw to his cheek- then to his ear. "You always make such an annoying attempt to make my crotch very hot."
Malik's eyes widened and his cheeks went crimson as Kaiba leaned forward and replaced his fingers with his lips, moving the fingers of one hand down to Malik's wrists, which he held together, firmly against his desk- behind Malik.
Malik's eyelids dropped and he tilted his head back and to the side, to allow Kaiba better access to his neck and jaw.
Kaiba slowly unzipped Malik's purple (NOT WHITE! It's purple, damnit! Color-blind meanie-heads!) half-shirt, before his fingers ran over the Egyptian's tan pecks and abdominals.
Malik moaned softly, turning to capture Kaiba's lips in a kiss.
He struggled to bring his hands out from behind his back so he could pleasure the CEO, but Kaiba's grip seemed to deny him even the thought of doing something so... out of line.
Kaiba groaned as Malik's tongue probed his mouth, the blonde jerking his hips forward against Kaiba's as his fingers toyed with Malik's nipples.
Finally Kaiba pulled his lips from Malik's, and the boy blushed, panting softly.
"...Is this another fantacy?" Kaiba whispered with a smirk.
"Mm... Yes, you're dreaming. Wake up."
Kaiba pouted and blinked, when he didn't wake up.
Malik leaned up and kissed his lips gently before pulling back. "Just kidding."
So you want to try out for the job of a computer programmer temp? It's a good job..." Mokuba glanced over the application to the snowy haired boy before him. "....You're more than qualified. Welcome aboard."
"Thank you." Bakura Ryou smiled, standing and shaking Mokuba's hand.
"Can you start today?" Mokuba asked.
"I can start right now, if you'd like." Ryou replied, turning.
"Down the hall. Third door on the left. Computer module number 607."
"Thank you, Mokuba-sama." Ryou nodded and Mokuba nodded back.
Ryou turned and blinked when his eyes fell upon a platinum-blonde haired Egyptian.
Said tanned-skinned duelist looked up, and his eyes widened.
"Ryou..."
Ryou smiled, warmly. "Hello, Malik! I'd heard you were working here. Nice to see you again." The boy walked past with a small wave. "Maybe if you ever get a break, we can have lunch together, and get caught up! Wouldn't that be nice?"
Malik stared ahead at nothingness before swinging around. "Wait! Ry- ou...." He stared as the door closed behind the young teenager. "...I... I found you...."
His thoughts rewound to no more than half an hour ago. "Oh no!!! Now I'll never... I.. I don't stand a..." Malik dropped to his knees, sadly. "I messed up... again..."