KC: Ok, here's some more for all to enjoy
Kumori: Thanks, and enjoy!
Blue Angel: Well, I do believe this one is longer and it may get even longer still once my brain comes back.
Troublemaker: Well I'll just keep on writing. Uh, sure hope I can't read any one's minds but then again there was this one time …
Different raisings make them ooc and I'm movin, I'm movin.
Okay, here's the chapter that the warnings are for. It'll be continued in the next chapter but my brain has just died so the two may be combined. Oh yeah, all that stuff in italics is flashbacks.
Katsuya felt a rough hand grab at his throat as he struggled against it. He didn't need to ask who it was.
"Don't make a sound you little bastard. Your little buddy ain't here to help you anymore." Katsuya spun around with an effort as he felt the hardness of the belt bite on his back. The latch dug in and when he yanked it ripped out of his skin.
The man grabbed him tearing at the boy's clothes as he was doing this. Katsuya tried to break free but the drunken man held tightly to the boy as the fist fell down against his chest.
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"Ow," Katsuya whispered and then he felt a cold cloth on his head. He opened his eyes to see a young boy standing over him. The boy brushed his black hair away.
"Seto! He's awake," Seto Kaiba came in with a scowl on his face as he looked down at the blonde teen.
"Who was he?"
"Why do you want to know," Katsuya turned on his side away from Seto. His life had changed so drastically since that day. He finally sighed. "He was the man who adopted me. He lied to the orphanage only to use me in his workhouse."
"You better get some rest."
Seto started walking away when he heard Katsuya's voice again. "He's the reason why I hate people like you. He's raped me every night since I was a child."
Seto sat down next to the boy and looked expectantly at him. Katsuya just smirked, "I was ten when he first came."
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A man looked down and roughly handled the boy's face. He brushed a hand through his soft messy golden hair. He was a cute boy now; no doubt that in the future he would be a very handsome and sexy young man. That was all Tomoni Jonouchi really needed. He wanted this boy more than anything. Even his name was a thing of beauty, Katsuya.
"I want this boy," the caretaker was a cranky old man who really didn't like kids but he had promised his wife. He smiled his toothless smile.
"This one? Katsuya? He's just a little wench."
Tomoni handed the caretaker a great deal of money and he smiled as he forcefully shoved Katsuya his way. A small bag was thrown to Katsuya. He caught it and was dragged away by the forceful hand.
"Let me go!" Katsuya screamed at the man as he threw his fists and feet in a reaction to the hand that touched his face.
"What do you want?" His brown eyes looked up innocently but he just looked down.
"You're just what I want Katsuya. You will call me Jonouchi-san."
"I hate you." Katsuya narrowed his eyes at his new 'father'. The man, Jonouchi-san grabbed him by his hair causing Katsuya to scream. He felt the scraping of the ground against his body and tried to fight off Jonouchi-san. He rolled away as the fist came down to beside his head.
"Don't talk!" Katsuya bit his tongue as he glared ahead. He hoped Shizuka, Mokuba, and Seto had found a better home than he had. His anger was boiling over and he realized that he was in trouble. He opened his mouth to say something but the hit to the side of his face with a spiked wristband stopped Katsuya. His face was bleeding when he was shoved into a large building. Wholesome looking boys stared down at him as he stepped forward and was directed towards a chubby teenager.
"Another whelp for me to train Jonouchi-san? He doesn't look big enough to even move the machine."
Jonouchi-san let a perverted smirk play across his face. "Be nice to him Maeno. This is Katsuya, he is going to have other uses."
Maeno took Katsuya's head and looked him over and then dragged him into the other room.
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"Katsuya!" He was thirteen today but that didn't matter. Katsuya pulled on his school uniform and refrained from wincing. His body was sore again from the previous nights. It always ended like this. "You lazy ass!"
Katsuya felt the thin mattress flip and Jonouchi-san was standing over him an absolute rage. "You still got work to do today after school."
Katsuya nodded his head. If he had made even the slightest sound he would have been beat. He knew better than to make Maeno and Jonouchi-san angry with him. Katsuya tried to get his hair in some order but it wasn't helping. Katsuya could still remember both Maeno and Jonouchi-san climbing all over him as they touched him.
"Get moving!"
"Yes Jonouchi-san." Katsuya grabbed his bag and hurried down the road. He was stopped down the road by a large group.
"Hey doll, do you got it?"
"Yeah, I got it." Katsuya glared at them as he took out a small package.
"Say thanks to yer boss." Katsuya was grabbed. He bit down and felt his tongue bleeding as he felt the switchblade dig into his back. He was used to this by now.
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Katsuya opened his eyes. Everything was routine day after day. It was always the same. Everyday he touched the bruises as he pulled on his uniform. He would head to school to hand over the drugs and be beat within an inch of his life. He would go to school only to have to deal with more people. The gangs were as bad as the homos.
Katsuya stumbled into the bathroom shuddering. He gingerly touched the mess of black, blue, and purple.
"Hey, I heard you were the guy with connections."
"Yeah, I'm it."
"What's your name?" Katsuya wiped at his forehead and measured the boy behind him. He was quite young but if he had money Katsuya knew Jonouchi-san didn't care. Nothing mattered as long as it returned money.
"It doesn't matter what my name is." Katsuya pocketed the money he was handed giving the boy a box. "Remember, you didn't get this from me."
"Yep!"
Katsuya turned away and dug his hand in his jacket. He had always been nameless.
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"Where have you been?"
"At school Maeno."
Maeno swung at him in a rage. "Don't take that tone with me!"
"Maeno! Katsuya! Quit it!"
"Yes Jonouchi-san."
Maeno and Katsuya stood there as Katsuya handed Jonouchi-san the money. "Good, now get to work!" Katsuya turned and walked away with a slight limp. He headed towards the large machine and began his work.
It was several hours before they finally got a break. The little bit of food they got was a disgusting. Katsuya hid a yawn with the back of his hand. Most of the kids he had known had been caught on drug raids. He was one of the few left not to mention being Jonouchi-san's favorite.
"Why's he so stuck up?"
"Everyone knows Katsuya is Jonouchi-san's favorite. He never talks to any of us."
"Yeah, you'd think he's some high and mighty person."
"Yeah right," Katsuya saw the young boys laughing behind his back. If only they had known why he was this way. His body hurt so much with every movement.
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Seto looked down at Katsuya. He understood now but a lot was hidden. He would have to ask Katsuya tomorrow. He then stripped down to his boxers and crawled in bed beside the boy after Katsuya had fallen asleep.
Katsuya sighed contentedly as Seto wrapped his arms around his blonde angel. "No one will hurt you again," he whispered as he kissed the forehead of his newfound love.