Shisha Saisei no Kokoro
English Translation: Resurrection of Heart
By: DM-san a.k.a DMG
Warnings in this chapter: Heterosexual Lime, some OOCness, Yugi/Anzu pairing
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Author's Note: This is my first time writing any kind of lemon/lime fic, be gentle! R+R please. At points, I call the Pharaoh, Yami. It's much easier to write and none of us know what his real name is at this point. And I would like to give a huge thank you to Ronnie-san for beta-ing my chapters including this one. ____________________________________________________________________ It has been two years since the Pharaoh separated from the body of his host, Yugi Mutou. He had collected the God cards and all seven Millennium Items, but never regained his memory, leaving him with no choice but to relive his life as a modern day teenager. The result was disappointing; he had hoped to go back to the afterlife to be with his family and finally rest in peace. On the other hand, he also wanted to stay in order to be with Aibou and his friends.
Yugi was relieved to have his body back for himself. He did not enjoy the fact that the Pharaoh could know what was going on in his mind at every moment or could switch minds whenever it pleased him. Without his memory, the Pharaoh did not know his real name. He had decided to keep it Yugi but to avoid confusion; he had other people to refer to him as Miyasama {Prince}. It fit him perfectly as a once great but thought to be dead prince of Egypt. At first, Yugi was concerned about where the Pharaoh's life would lead him. He offered him everything he could: shelter, food and money. However, the Pharaoh politely refused Aibou's offer and suggested he would live independently.
He enrolled in the same high school as Yugi did, using his charm to get himself put into Yugi's class. His intelligence eventually brought him up to the senior grade of school within two weeks. After all the title given to him, the King of Games, was not for nothing. The newest senior soon had a very tight schedule to follow.
He got himself a job at KaibaCorp testing the latest technology. Mokuba gave it to him for all the times he had saved his brother's life and his own. Seto personally did not like the fact Yami was working for him, not wanting to have anything to do with him. The job did paid well, though; in those few months, Yami moved into his own apartment.
His schedule did not allow him to be with his friends any longer and time had passed quickly as it always does when one is busy. He soon found out that Yugi and Anzu had been dating. Apparently, Anzu got too impatient waiting for Yami to make his move. He was happy for them two, having never seen Yugi happier.
Currently, Yami was walking out of his apartment building, heading for work. Across the street, he saw Yugi and Anzu, dressed in their school uniforms, kissing while they held each other's hands. Anzu peaked open one eye open to find the former pharaoh staring at them. She unlocked her lips from her boyfriend's.
"Yugi," she whispered in his ear, "I think he caught us."
"So?" Yugi replied before moving onto her neck. He continued to kiss her throat but she persisted, "We don't want to be rude. We did come here to visit him before he left for work."
Yugi sighed, "Alright, c'mon let's go."
He grabbed her hand and they quickly crossed the street. Yami waited for them on the other side, arms folded, a casual smirk on his face.
"I see you two have been busy." The couple giggled.
"Well you know," Yugi answered.
"It's nice to see guys again. It has been awhile." "We've missed you!" Anzu said.
"I know."
"There is a party tonight. One of my classmates invited us. It's just a block away from here. He said he wanted the most popular senior there."
"Not tonight."
"Oh, it'd be fun. Please come," she pleaded.
Yami noticed the couple's fingers twitching along each other's hand. "Sorry, but I must leave for work. Please tell me how the gathering went." He began to walk away. "Bye now."
"But-"
"You know how it is, all work and no play."
However, it was a little white lie, a fib, or maybe even more. He was very much of a loner, spending most of his nights at home just playing games. His 'gift' of intelligence voided him of studying. His apartment held only a few furnishings most bachelors would have, despite his wealth. A leather couch, a large television set with satellite and a game system were all that was found in the living room. The bedroom was slightly better but still only compromised of a bed, a nightstand, a bureau and a full-length mirror on the outside of the closet door. The stove in the kitchen remained untouched while his refrigerator was always supplied with the leftovers of what he had ordered the previous night.
After eating his dinner, Yami went outside on his balcony to see the large party, taking place. It was starting to get out of hand; the music was loud enough for the whole neighborhood to have heard. Yami leaned against the railing, gently sipping his wine. He looked down at his Millennium Puzzle, thinking about Yugi for a moment. He missed him, nowadays feeling rather lonely and bereft. Deciding to take a walk around block, he used the fire escape to get down the building.
***
The party was getting out of hand. Many students from different schools had come, lured by the alcohol and the lack of adult supervision. Several drunks were off in rather dark corners participating in unknown, but certainly unorthodox, activities with others like themselves.
"Yugi-kun!" Jounouchi called out to his best friend.
"Jounouchi-kun!" Yugi replied before they gave each other a high-five. "Glad you made it."
"So am I. Where's your other half?"
"He's not my other half anymore. He couldn't make it."
Jounouchi sucked his teeth, making a particular noise in reply. "That sucks. Hey did Honda come yet?"
"Well."
Jounouchi looked around the room before spotting Honda sitting on the couch with a girl. He could not actually see who the girl to clear. When he was finally able to see, it was Shizuka. Jounouchi's face quickly darkened, turning red with anger.
"Honda!" he yelled. Honda jumped out his seat, turning to see Jounouchi with a very furious look on his face.
"Kuso {Damnit}," Honda said to himself.
On his way to get to Honda, Jounouchi shoved several people, hanging out in little groups, out of the way. Once at his destination, he slammed Honda hard up into the nearest wall.
"The fuck is my sister doing here with you?"
"She wanted to come, but I wouldn't let her. So then she followed me."
"Don't give me that shit!"
"Onii-chan!" Shizuka pulled her brother back off of Honda. "Don't hurt Honda-san, I wanted to come."
"What are you wearing? This is not you!" He said after pausing momentarily to look at her. He took off his jacket and put it around her before speaking again. "You know you're not supposed to be here. I'm taking you home."
"Onii-chan, but I-"
"No buts. C'mon." Jounouchi grabbed her wrist and began pulling her towards the door. Reluctantly she followed, walking dejectedly.
"I'll come too." Honda added.
"No!" Jounouchi commanded, causing Honda to halt in his tracks. "I'll deal with you later," Jounouchi spoke over his shoulder as he led his sister out the door.
*** Glaring down at the path ahead of him, Yami put his hands in his pockets. He was so absorbed with his study of the cement that he bumped into a girl. They both were knocked on down, landing sprawled on the pavement. "I am sorry, I wasn't looking," he apologized.
"No, no it was my fault." she said while attempting to rub her sore butt.
Yami got up on his feet and he assisted her up as well.
"Once again, I am truly sorry."
"Please stop apologizing." She dusted herself before speaking again, "My name Sophie."
"American, I see."
"Yes. Why, something wrong with that?"
"No, it's just I never see tourists at night. Afraid of getting lost in this city."
"I'm not exactly a tourist. I moved here a few days ago."
"Welcome to Domino, then."
"Thanks." Sophie studied his face for moment then continued though more hesitantly, "Would you like.to."
"To what?"
"Do you live around here?"
"As a matter of fact, I do. Why?"
"You look lonely that's all."
"Hmm, thinking of me as your next client huh."
"Well, you know," she said coyly while running her finger along his chain.
He looked at her. Sophie did not look like a typical prostitute. She looked like a normal American teenager, not those slutty ones he had seen on TV. He paused for a moment, putting on a thoughtful face to let her know he was considering her offer. He did, however feel bad for her. Living in a new country, with little or no money, was difficult on anyone.
"Well, are you sleeping with me or not?" Her patience was growing short.
"How much you charge?"
"In American currency, an hour is about $35. Extra two hours, add $5 more and for the whole night.since you look so good in leather pants, special price $100."
Finding what he heard to be reasonable, he made his decision. Then catching her by surprise, Yami kissed her hard on the lips.
"I guess that means a yes," she mumbled against his mouth.
***
Yami lead her to his apartment, just before he opened the door.
"Whole night, you better make sure you're the best I ever had. Make it hard. If at anytime, I make you scream, I get a ten-dollar discount. If you make me scream, I'll give you fifty dollars more."
"You make a good bargain." She said smiling.
He opened his door and allowed her to enter. Taking a look around, she found herself amazed at the size of the apartment he had.
"C'mon, let's get this over with," Yami ordered.
"Damn, I think you're the most obnoxious client I've ever had. If you weren't so hot in those pants, I don't think I would have accepted you as a customer." Sophie replied while taking off her earrings. "Don't worry, though. I'll make you boil." She winked at him.
They began to prepare for the night. He took off his puzzle and left it on top of his desk. Sophie took a condom out of her pocket.
"Okay, you ready? Oh, do want me to.uh..." she asked.
"No," Yami replied.
She kissed him lightly on the lips before moving on. Eventually, the kisses became hard as their hands groped all over each other's bodies. In the midst of it, he managed to lead her to his bedroom. Both plopped down on his king sized bed, stripping each other as they went along.
The room was dark. She had trouble when the lights were off, but did not want to lose those extra fifty bucks, and was very cautious about any screaming. Yami was a talented lover, he did not remember much of his past, but somehow he did remember some tricks from back then. He was on top of her, kissing her chest, causing her to groan. Sophie then giggled.
"Wow," she panted, "Someone's experienced."
He gulped before replying, "I had a few girls under me before."
They continued having sex throughout the night. ***
It was a long ride home. Jounouchi was driving his car while Shizuka rode in the front seat. They had not said a word to each other, as of yet. Shizuka and her never had been in such situation before. She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words she needed.
"Shizuka," Jounouchi said softly, beating her to it.
"Yes?"
"What Honda said, was it true?"
"Yes. I wanted to come with him to the party. He didn't exactly stop me, though. But please don't hurt him."
"Why not?"
"He protects me, just like you do."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Why did you dress like that, a corset isn't suitable for you."
"Mai-san wears one."
"For your information, Mai is older than you and besides, you don't look good in one."
"I was wearing a jacket."
"Does it matter?"
Shizuka hesitated, but Jounouchi went on.
"Look, I was don't want boys taking advantage of you. There are boys in this world that aren't that nice as they seem. And there are boys in this world that are like me."
Shizuka giggled, "Since when do you belong to that category? I've seen you around girls, and Mai-san."
"Mai and I are just friends, okay?"
"Sure," she spoke, unable to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.
"What does that mean?!"
"Nothing," she giggled.
Jounouchi smiled at her. He gave her a nookie with one hand while he used the other to steer.
"Hey my hair!" Shizuka yelped indignantly, attempting to fix her beautiful locks.
The two continued their playful games with each other all the way home.
***
Yugi and Anzu were standing on the balcony along with many other couples who were there making out. Yugi enjoyed gazing at the twinkling stars while the scene made Anzu very uncomfortable.
"Yugi, can we leave?" she asked him.
"Sure. It is getting late."
"Can you get my coat from the closet?" she asked him. He shrugged before walking off to find their coats.
"Hey Anzu!" A familiar voice came from inside the party.
Anzu looked carefully inside, before noticing one of her classmates, known as Peradu. He was usually a quiet boy in class, never misbehaved once, never received a test grade lower than a 90. He came over to her.
"How are things?" Peradu asked.
"Good, good. How about you?"
"I'm swell. Love this party." He took a sip of his drink and leaned closer to her. She could smell the alcohol on his breath and gave him a disgusted look.
"You've been drinking. A lot, haven't you?"
"Pshh. Well, yeah. Anywho, I've been meaning to ask you something."
"Really? What?" she asked skeptically.
Suddenly he leaned in further, closing any remaining distance and gave her a kiss on the lips. She gave in to the kiss. It was a long and passionate kiss. Not too far away stood Yugi who saw the entire incident, just before he ran off.
***
Sophie groaned louder and louder until these groans turned into screams. Secretly, Yami smirked to himself. Her groans, however, soon changed from those of pleasure to pain as Yami became increasingly aggressive. He realized he never gave it to anyone that rough. Stopping, he got off her and sat on the bed.
Immediately, she sat up. "What's wrong? Don't stop!"
"You exactly didn't give me any pleasure."
"So?"
"I shouldn't even give you money."
She scowled at hi and made a noise in the back of her throat that sound like a growl.
Yami got out from the bed. He turned on the lights and gathered her clothes. "It's been nice fucking you, but get out." He threw the clothing at her.
"My payment?"
He gave the girl a hundred dollars in American money. Although, he made her scream at one point during intercourse and it had not actually lasted all night long, he gave her the extra out of pity. As she put on her clothes, Yami felt Yugi's presence near, followed by a burning sensation in his chest. He shoved Sophie out of the apartment and closed the door on her face. Yami quickly put on his clothes and peeked out of the window. He had hoped to see Aibou before his other half passed by the building.
***
Yugi felt his heartbreak in half when he saw Anzu with the other man. He was disappointed in his girlfriend. She could have told him in a less heartbreaking way, he was sure. Just as he was passing Yami's apartment building, he heard his name called out.
English Translation: Resurrection of Heart
By: DM-san a.k.a DMG
Warnings in this chapter: Heterosexual Lime, some OOCness, Yugi/Anzu pairing
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Author's Note: This is my first time writing any kind of lemon/lime fic, be gentle! R+R please. At points, I call the Pharaoh, Yami. It's much easier to write and none of us know what his real name is at this point. And I would like to give a huge thank you to Ronnie-san for beta-ing my chapters including this one. ____________________________________________________________________ It has been two years since the Pharaoh separated from the body of his host, Yugi Mutou. He had collected the God cards and all seven Millennium Items, but never regained his memory, leaving him with no choice but to relive his life as a modern day teenager. The result was disappointing; he had hoped to go back to the afterlife to be with his family and finally rest in peace. On the other hand, he also wanted to stay in order to be with Aibou and his friends.
Yugi was relieved to have his body back for himself. He did not enjoy the fact that the Pharaoh could know what was going on in his mind at every moment or could switch minds whenever it pleased him. Without his memory, the Pharaoh did not know his real name. He had decided to keep it Yugi but to avoid confusion; he had other people to refer to him as Miyasama {Prince}. It fit him perfectly as a once great but thought to be dead prince of Egypt. At first, Yugi was concerned about where the Pharaoh's life would lead him. He offered him everything he could: shelter, food and money. However, the Pharaoh politely refused Aibou's offer and suggested he would live independently.
He enrolled in the same high school as Yugi did, using his charm to get himself put into Yugi's class. His intelligence eventually brought him up to the senior grade of school within two weeks. After all the title given to him, the King of Games, was not for nothing. The newest senior soon had a very tight schedule to follow.
He got himself a job at KaibaCorp testing the latest technology. Mokuba gave it to him for all the times he had saved his brother's life and his own. Seto personally did not like the fact Yami was working for him, not wanting to have anything to do with him. The job did paid well, though; in those few months, Yami moved into his own apartment.
His schedule did not allow him to be with his friends any longer and time had passed quickly as it always does when one is busy. He soon found out that Yugi and Anzu had been dating. Apparently, Anzu got too impatient waiting for Yami to make his move. He was happy for them two, having never seen Yugi happier.
Currently, Yami was walking out of his apartment building, heading for work. Across the street, he saw Yugi and Anzu, dressed in their school uniforms, kissing while they held each other's hands. Anzu peaked open one eye open to find the former pharaoh staring at them. She unlocked her lips from her boyfriend's.
"Yugi," she whispered in his ear, "I think he caught us."
"So?" Yugi replied before moving onto her neck. He continued to kiss her throat but she persisted, "We don't want to be rude. We did come here to visit him before he left for work."
Yugi sighed, "Alright, c'mon let's go."
He grabbed her hand and they quickly crossed the street. Yami waited for them on the other side, arms folded, a casual smirk on his face.
"I see you two have been busy." The couple giggled.
"Well you know," Yugi answered.
"It's nice to see guys again. It has been awhile." "We've missed you!" Anzu said.
"I know."
"There is a party tonight. One of my classmates invited us. It's just a block away from here. He said he wanted the most popular senior there."
"Not tonight."
"Oh, it'd be fun. Please come," she pleaded.
Yami noticed the couple's fingers twitching along each other's hand. "Sorry, but I must leave for work. Please tell me how the gathering went." He began to walk away. "Bye now."
"But-"
"You know how it is, all work and no play."
However, it was a little white lie, a fib, or maybe even more. He was very much of a loner, spending most of his nights at home just playing games. His 'gift' of intelligence voided him of studying. His apartment held only a few furnishings most bachelors would have, despite his wealth. A leather couch, a large television set with satellite and a game system were all that was found in the living room. The bedroom was slightly better but still only compromised of a bed, a nightstand, a bureau and a full-length mirror on the outside of the closet door. The stove in the kitchen remained untouched while his refrigerator was always supplied with the leftovers of what he had ordered the previous night.
After eating his dinner, Yami went outside on his balcony to see the large party, taking place. It was starting to get out of hand; the music was loud enough for the whole neighborhood to have heard. Yami leaned against the railing, gently sipping his wine. He looked down at his Millennium Puzzle, thinking about Yugi for a moment. He missed him, nowadays feeling rather lonely and bereft. Deciding to take a walk around block, he used the fire escape to get down the building.
***
The party was getting out of hand. Many students from different schools had come, lured by the alcohol and the lack of adult supervision. Several drunks were off in rather dark corners participating in unknown, but certainly unorthodox, activities with others like themselves.
"Yugi-kun!" Jounouchi called out to his best friend.
"Jounouchi-kun!" Yugi replied before they gave each other a high-five. "Glad you made it."
"So am I. Where's your other half?"
"He's not my other half anymore. He couldn't make it."
Jounouchi sucked his teeth, making a particular noise in reply. "That sucks. Hey did Honda come yet?"
"Well."
Jounouchi looked around the room before spotting Honda sitting on the couch with a girl. He could not actually see who the girl to clear. When he was finally able to see, it was Shizuka. Jounouchi's face quickly darkened, turning red with anger.
"Honda!" he yelled. Honda jumped out his seat, turning to see Jounouchi with a very furious look on his face.
"Kuso {Damnit}," Honda said to himself.
On his way to get to Honda, Jounouchi shoved several people, hanging out in little groups, out of the way. Once at his destination, he slammed Honda hard up into the nearest wall.
"The fuck is my sister doing here with you?"
"She wanted to come, but I wouldn't let her. So then she followed me."
"Don't give me that shit!"
"Onii-chan!" Shizuka pulled her brother back off of Honda. "Don't hurt Honda-san, I wanted to come."
"What are you wearing? This is not you!" He said after pausing momentarily to look at her. He took off his jacket and put it around her before speaking again. "You know you're not supposed to be here. I'm taking you home."
"Onii-chan, but I-"
"No buts. C'mon." Jounouchi grabbed her wrist and began pulling her towards the door. Reluctantly she followed, walking dejectedly.
"I'll come too." Honda added.
"No!" Jounouchi commanded, causing Honda to halt in his tracks. "I'll deal with you later," Jounouchi spoke over his shoulder as he led his sister out the door.
*** Glaring down at the path ahead of him, Yami put his hands in his pockets. He was so absorbed with his study of the cement that he bumped into a girl. They both were knocked on down, landing sprawled on the pavement. "I am sorry, I wasn't looking," he apologized.
"No, no it was my fault." she said while attempting to rub her sore butt.
Yami got up on his feet and he assisted her up as well.
"Once again, I am truly sorry."
"Please stop apologizing." She dusted herself before speaking again, "My name Sophie."
"American, I see."
"Yes. Why, something wrong with that?"
"No, it's just I never see tourists at night. Afraid of getting lost in this city."
"I'm not exactly a tourist. I moved here a few days ago."
"Welcome to Domino, then."
"Thanks." Sophie studied his face for moment then continued though more hesitantly, "Would you like.to."
"To what?"
"Do you live around here?"
"As a matter of fact, I do. Why?"
"You look lonely that's all."
"Hmm, thinking of me as your next client huh."
"Well, you know," she said coyly while running her finger along his chain.
He looked at her. Sophie did not look like a typical prostitute. She looked like a normal American teenager, not those slutty ones he had seen on TV. He paused for a moment, putting on a thoughtful face to let her know he was considering her offer. He did, however feel bad for her. Living in a new country, with little or no money, was difficult on anyone.
"Well, are you sleeping with me or not?" Her patience was growing short.
"How much you charge?"
"In American currency, an hour is about $35. Extra two hours, add $5 more and for the whole night.since you look so good in leather pants, special price $100."
Finding what he heard to be reasonable, he made his decision. Then catching her by surprise, Yami kissed her hard on the lips.
"I guess that means a yes," she mumbled against his mouth.
***
Yami lead her to his apartment, just before he opened the door.
"Whole night, you better make sure you're the best I ever had. Make it hard. If at anytime, I make you scream, I get a ten-dollar discount. If you make me scream, I'll give you fifty dollars more."
"You make a good bargain." She said smiling.
He opened his door and allowed her to enter. Taking a look around, she found herself amazed at the size of the apartment he had.
"C'mon, let's get this over with," Yami ordered.
"Damn, I think you're the most obnoxious client I've ever had. If you weren't so hot in those pants, I don't think I would have accepted you as a customer." Sophie replied while taking off her earrings. "Don't worry, though. I'll make you boil." She winked at him.
They began to prepare for the night. He took off his puzzle and left it on top of his desk. Sophie took a condom out of her pocket.
"Okay, you ready? Oh, do want me to.uh..." she asked.
"No," Yami replied.
She kissed him lightly on the lips before moving on. Eventually, the kisses became hard as their hands groped all over each other's bodies. In the midst of it, he managed to lead her to his bedroom. Both plopped down on his king sized bed, stripping each other as they went along.
The room was dark. She had trouble when the lights were off, but did not want to lose those extra fifty bucks, and was very cautious about any screaming. Yami was a talented lover, he did not remember much of his past, but somehow he did remember some tricks from back then. He was on top of her, kissing her chest, causing her to groan. Sophie then giggled.
"Wow," she panted, "Someone's experienced."
He gulped before replying, "I had a few girls under me before."
They continued having sex throughout the night. ***
It was a long ride home. Jounouchi was driving his car while Shizuka rode in the front seat. They had not said a word to each other, as of yet. Shizuka and her never had been in such situation before. She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words she needed.
"Shizuka," Jounouchi said softly, beating her to it.
"Yes?"
"What Honda said, was it true?"
"Yes. I wanted to come with him to the party. He didn't exactly stop me, though. But please don't hurt him."
"Why not?"
"He protects me, just like you do."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Why did you dress like that, a corset isn't suitable for you."
"Mai-san wears one."
"For your information, Mai is older than you and besides, you don't look good in one."
"I was wearing a jacket."
"Does it matter?"
Shizuka hesitated, but Jounouchi went on.
"Look, I was don't want boys taking advantage of you. There are boys in this world that aren't that nice as they seem. And there are boys in this world that are like me."
Shizuka giggled, "Since when do you belong to that category? I've seen you around girls, and Mai-san."
"Mai and I are just friends, okay?"
"Sure," she spoke, unable to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.
"What does that mean?!"
"Nothing," she giggled.
Jounouchi smiled at her. He gave her a nookie with one hand while he used the other to steer.
"Hey my hair!" Shizuka yelped indignantly, attempting to fix her beautiful locks.
The two continued their playful games with each other all the way home.
***
Yugi and Anzu were standing on the balcony along with many other couples who were there making out. Yugi enjoyed gazing at the twinkling stars while the scene made Anzu very uncomfortable.
"Yugi, can we leave?" she asked him.
"Sure. It is getting late."
"Can you get my coat from the closet?" she asked him. He shrugged before walking off to find their coats.
"Hey Anzu!" A familiar voice came from inside the party.
Anzu looked carefully inside, before noticing one of her classmates, known as Peradu. He was usually a quiet boy in class, never misbehaved once, never received a test grade lower than a 90. He came over to her.
"How are things?" Peradu asked.
"Good, good. How about you?"
"I'm swell. Love this party." He took a sip of his drink and leaned closer to her. She could smell the alcohol on his breath and gave him a disgusted look.
"You've been drinking. A lot, haven't you?"
"Pshh. Well, yeah. Anywho, I've been meaning to ask you something."
"Really? What?" she asked skeptically.
Suddenly he leaned in further, closing any remaining distance and gave her a kiss on the lips. She gave in to the kiss. It was a long and passionate kiss. Not too far away stood Yugi who saw the entire incident, just before he ran off.
***
Sophie groaned louder and louder until these groans turned into screams. Secretly, Yami smirked to himself. Her groans, however, soon changed from those of pleasure to pain as Yami became increasingly aggressive. He realized he never gave it to anyone that rough. Stopping, he got off her and sat on the bed.
Immediately, she sat up. "What's wrong? Don't stop!"
"You exactly didn't give me any pleasure."
"So?"
"I shouldn't even give you money."
She scowled at hi and made a noise in the back of her throat that sound like a growl.
Yami got out from the bed. He turned on the lights and gathered her clothes. "It's been nice fucking you, but get out." He threw the clothing at her.
"My payment?"
He gave the girl a hundred dollars in American money. Although, he made her scream at one point during intercourse and it had not actually lasted all night long, he gave her the extra out of pity. As she put on her clothes, Yami felt Yugi's presence near, followed by a burning sensation in his chest. He shoved Sophie out of the apartment and closed the door on her face. Yami quickly put on his clothes and peeked out of the window. He had hoped to see Aibou before his other half passed by the building.
***
Yugi felt his heartbreak in half when he saw Anzu with the other man. He was disappointed in his girlfriend. She could have told him in a less heartbreaking way, he was sure. Just as he was passing Yami's apartment building, he heard his name called out.