Yugi moaned slightly in pain as he lifted his head, he opened his eyes only to be blinded by light.

"Yami!" he cried shutting his eyes again, his back was still aching, and he could feel the robe still hanging onto him by the shoulders. He heard screams that sounded like they were coming from another room; they stopped abruptly and a door creaked open and slammed shut making Yugi turn his head away as a feeling of being slapped upside the head rushed through him. He heard small growls and the clank of chains being shifted around quickly replacing the screams.

"Yami," Yugi cried weakly as the world felt like it was being turned upside down; this time he really was slapped leaving a large red hand print on the side of his face. The heat of the sunlight left him and he opened his eyes again, Bakuara stood, hand still on the blinds, in the other hand he held two chains connected to collars fastened securely around the necks of two more fledgelings, who were straining against them as they cut into their necks. He held them like they were merely dogs and walked up to Yugi grinning wide enough to show his long fangs.

"Yugi, huh?" he sinched up the collars on the fledgelings to make them heel at Yugi's feet. Bakura caressed the side of Yugi's face, making the little vampire turn away only to moan painfully as when the entire world took a sharp turn to the right after Bakura took a firm grip on his jaw.

"You will now address me as Master Bakura, you, have no name," he commanded bringing his face inches from Yugi's face.

"Failing to obey will only end in pain," he added, making Yugi look into his dark reddish brown eyes, lust quite evident in them, as he came even closer finally claiming his half open lips.

Yugi's eyes shot open and he immediately tried to back away even though it hurt his back. Bakura only grabbed the back of his head, forcing him to stay still as he forced his tongue past Yugi's lips. He broke away, curling his fingers into the little one's hair.

"I'd think being Atemu's bed slave would have gotten you used to this kind of thing, I guess you are a new one," he said seductively.

"then I guess I'll have to break you in for him then," he said softly walking away, dragging his fledgelings off.

Yugi's eyes followed him fearfully, he really didn't like the sound of what Bakura was planing to do. The room he was in was made of bare sinder blocks with support beams showing; it looked much like a warehouse, with black out curtains over the windows.

Bakura walked over and chained the two fledgelings together on a hook in the wall; they had given up on their restraints ,and were skulking, with their tails whiping around furiously, every once in in a while curling around the others only to gain a fierce growl and a warning nip.

He returned, and Yugi began struggling against the ropes that tied him to the chair, he didn't like it when Bakura touched him, he immediately stopped with a shrill cry when the back of Bakura's thin hand hit the side of his face. Bakura untied his limp body, Yugi followed him from behind half lidded eyes his head was hurting and so was his back; Bakura dragged him to his feet, making Yami's slightly oversized robe drag the floor, the little one hissed and hit the floor; he was still too weak and blood deprived to walk. The evil vampire only looked down at him through narrowed eyes.

"Up, slave," he commanded irritatedly, when all Yugi did was flop down onto his stomach and moan pitifully Bakura growled angrily; he kicked him onto his back, elicting a small scream from him, he gazed up panting heavily.

"I said up, slave," he hissed ignoring the fact that Yugi could barely move on his own. He shut his eyes again this time tired, but he quickly reopened them when an uncomfortable weight settled on his hips; Bakura was staddling his hips and beant down to his face.

"You disobeyed," he hissed grinning;

"That earns you punishment," he said he said bending lower and nipping at his throat, right over the vital artery there.

Yugi squirmed to get away, he barely stood a chance but he had to try to escape. Bakura crawled up the little ones body, claiming his lips again, forcing his tongue in, Yugi wouldn't have it. He bit down on Bakura's tongue and Bakura groaned; he drew back slightly and bit down with his fangs on Yugi's lower lip.

Yugi screamed into the older vampires mouth as he felt the fangs puncture through his lip. Bakura tugged plafully, keeping a strong lock on Yugi lower lip and tearing it a little bit. Yugi cried and whimpered in pain, pleading the torture would stop soon. Bakura began to rock his hips back and forth, grinding into Yugi's hips and letting go of the little vampire's lip, making Yugi's mouth fill with blood, his own blood. Yugi cried he didn't like this, he didn't want this, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

"Yugi, that means game, right?" he didn't wait for the answer.

"Well 'game' lets play a game..." Yugi stared up at him panting tears streaming from his eyes.

"If I win I keep you and Atemu lives on," Bakura sniffed he highly doubted that.

"If I win I keep you for all eternity until I deem you useless and I take you anytime I wish and Atemu will die a slow, paaaainful, death," he said those last few words oozing out dripping in pleasure. Yugi didn't even want to take part in this game,either way he would be tortured for the rest of his life, and struggled to get away when he got an idea, he swiftly brought his knee up hitting Bakura right between the legs. The evil one's eyes shut and he moaned, when he reopened his eyes he glared at Yugi.

"Do you honestly think I can't take that kind of pain?" he growled, he rolled of Yugi snatching the small vampire off the floor; he carried him slung over his shoulder.

"Yami," Yugi called again weakly; he wanted his Yami, he was scared, thirsty, and in pain that was about to become much much worse.

/RAPE HERE! I'm sorry hopefully this is the last one\-------------------------------------------------

Bakura carried him into a room and shut the door behind himself, locking it, he threw Yugi onto a bed, never in his life had he been more afraid of a bed than now, he tried to move away but Bakura laid down on top of him pushing him down into the mattress.

"I never got to the rules-" he whispered in Yugi's ear pinning his small hands above his head, using the rope he had been tied to the chair with.

"You want Atemu to live, you have to remain absloutely quiet, no crying, no calling for the dumb ass pharaoh," he said while his hands roamed the thin body below him.

Yugi whimpered both in pain and fear as tears sprung to his eyes. Bakura ripped open the robe that lay between him and his new bed slave; Yugi whimpered almost, feeling the older vampires eyes roving over him, he suddenly swooped down on the little one's neck, quickly piercing the skin with his fangs, Yugi's mouth dropped open in a silent cry as he ripped into his neck, letting go and puncturing again somewhere else on his neck. Yugi shut his eyes, swallowing the cries that attempted to rip from his throat as Bakura created a collar of blood around his neck.

Bakura went lower on his chest and bit down sharply on Yugi's nipple, making Yugi gasp and grit his teeth when he used his tongue to lap up the tiny amount of blood, all the while the small body below him writhed around trying to contol itself as Bakura went down even furthur slightly grazing the skin with his fangs hitting his scar on the way down.

Yugi suddenly felt warmth surround him, and he couldn't hold his body back any more, he let out a tiny croak trying to hold back a scream; he saw Bakura look up at him with lust filled eyes, Yugi clenched his teeth shut and curled his fingers into the sheets above his head.

"Hmmm?" he ran his hand along Yugi's soft thigh the little one just shook his head, shutting his eyes and praying to every god in existance that it would be over soon. Yugi's eyes flew open when he felt fangs sink deep into his thigh clamping down hard and drawing one quick suck of blood before releasing.

"Keep those pretty eyes open," he commanded before decending upon him again.

Soon Yugi realized he was moaning and groaning as Bakura practically gave him a blow job, and he quickly shut his mouth, but that didn't last long as Bakura drew one more time off of him, sucking and making his long fangs rub the sensative flesh bringing him quickly to climax making him scream, only it wasn't the name Bakura wanted to hear that he screamed, he unintentionally screamed for Yami. Yugi gazed terrified up at the enraged vampire above him, the evil one's eyes contracted and he gabbed Yugi's hips, Bakura glared at him.

"You lose!" he roared,

"You are mine!" he said flipping Yugi's limp body over, bringing his knees up, and twisting his wrists in the proccess, making him cry out; it was useless holding back he had lost. So he began to cry again, his tears seeping into the pillow as Bakura moved him into the same position as the last time he had taken him and removed his own confining pants.

"Mine," Bakura hissed quickly thrusting himself into Yugi. The young vampire screamed an earsplitting cry for Yami; as Bakura entered him and began thrusting not even giving him time to prepare, Yugi continued crying into the pillow his insides being ripped apart as Bakura continued thrusting in and out of him grunting and growling as he slammed into the tight body below him Yugi's cries only intensified when he felt something warm begin to trickle down his legs, he could almost feel his insides tearing, Bakura finally climaxed and pulled out of him.

"Yamiiii!" Yugi moaned, tears still streaming down his face. Bakura got off the bed, there was no way he was going to sleep with a bloody little bed slave, but he was going to make the pain last longer. He reached into the side table drawer and withdrew something small and a pocket knife; Yugi hadn't even moved his entire body was in pain he cried out again in pain screaming for Yami as something was pushed inside him again only this time it felt less painfull. That also lasted only seconds as well, as Bakura clicked a button; that was all it took to send waves of agony rolling through his body, and that was all she wrote before Yugi, fainted and was consumed by the familiar darkness of unconsciousness.

/end rape/please don't kill me\-------------------------------------------

---back with Yami---

Ryou looked up at Yami, terrified, the older vampire had just tried to kill him and now he wanted to know where his father had take his lover.

"I-I don't k-know," Ryou murmured out, bowing his head and still hanging onto Marik's arm for dear life.

"Don't you give me that!" Yami shouted grabbing Ryou's jaw and forcing it up to stare at him. Yami's eyes were so close to glowing that Ryou tried to pull his head away in fear.

"Yami!" Jou called warning him.

"You had better tell me or so help me I'll-" Yami grabbed the little fledgeling by the neck, beginning to squeeze. A claw hooked around Yami's own neck, pulling his head backwards to look at a miffed Malik.

"Down boy," he growled at him baring his teeth in warning. Yami's hands detatched from Ryou's neck and Malik did the same.

"I'm asking you again; I know you know where that bastard is," Yami repeated as Jou returned with the blood that would revitalize him. Jou had to force him to drink it; the little one was trying to keep his eyes on Yami, the killer, but he had to tilt his head up to drink.

"Ya-Ya-Yam..." he tried to sputter drinking, once he was finished with the bottle of blood.

"What?" Yami said pulling the little one towards him.

"He-he-he l-lives d-d-down t-town," Ryou stuttered pushing back, he turned away trying to grab for Marik's muzzle and finding a secure hold with his arms wrapped around Marik's entire face, his head resting in between his eyes.

"Ahhht, I'm not done with you yet, where down town!" Yami asked urgently, pulling Marik's entire head down towards him so he could see Ryou's face as well, but Ryou just turned his head and Yami went to the other side. They went back and forth like that until Yami finally got fed up with him and gave the dragon's head a good hard shake trying to get him off so he could question the enemy furthur.

"Ya-a-a-a-ami-i-i-i-i!" Marik cried, raising his head out of Yami's reach and shaking it. This action also lifted Ryou off the chair, making the little one curl his lower body into the curve of the younger dragon's neck and made him cling even tighter to his face.

"Yami! Shut up, the little thing's scared of you, can't blame him either, would you just cool it long enough to calm him down," he said raising his head higher and walking towards Jou.

"Let go," he whispered gently to him the fledgeling's grip loosened and he dropped Ryou into Jou's safe hands. Yami growled at them, but remained where he was.

"Ryou, all you have to do is tell us where Yugi is and your free to hold onto me as long as you want," Marik said soothingly, he even brought up one of his 'fingers' and rubbed the fledgelings back with the 'pad' on the bottom behind the claw. Ryou clung onto the closest thing possible, Jou, and curled up into what appeared to be a fetal position in Jou's arms.

"I-I-I don't k-know," Ryou repeated he even sounded scared; he was surrounded with nowhere to run, Malik to the left, Marik to the right, and Yami straight ahead.

"You do know, we know you know," Marik whispered.

"I-it's an o-old b-b-building, a-a shoe f-factory, r-right ac-" at the c in the word he broke into a small coughing fit, Jou just rubbed his back and waited for the poor little fledgeling to continue.

"Across f-f-from a-a sm-sm-small ch-ch-ch-church," he finished stuttering.

Malik came so close to him that he could have touched him if he moved, this creature reminded him very much of how Malik had acted when he was his age; one minute he would be feirce and snapping at anything that moved and then next he would be lying in a curled up position begging him to leave him be.

Yami was off like a bullet, he stopped only long enough to open the front door, and he was gone. What Ryou said was all he needed to know; he knew this town like the back of his hand, living there for close to sixty years will do that to you.

He sped off towards the building, the place had been there since he had lived there, it had been an old shoe factory as Ryou said, the owner had been caught doing some illegal thing of some sort and the place had shut down. He lept into the air and sent himself shooting to the roof of one of the taller buildings and from there he kept on running, jumping from rooftop to rooftop at an accelerated speed; he finally stopped he had reached his destiation. Standing atop a small innocent looking church, the steeple rose high above it, this was probably where Ryou got hung by his brothers. Yami saw the windows that probably led to the second floor offices, right where Bakura would be.

Yami backed up as far as he could go and shot forward, hitting the edge, he sprang, sending himself flying at the window he threw his arms up as a guard, along with a few shadows for shields, against the old glass and he was finally in, landing on the floor with a less than graceful landing. He picked himself up and dusted himself off, removing tiny shards of glass that had gotten to him.

He turned sharply; he heard another set of breaths in this room. As his eyes adjusted he looked around; the room was devoid of any furniture other than a bed and a ratty old desk it was a dusty and dark room with black out curtains. The ragged breathing was coming from the bed and he slowly carefully approached, looking over the end, what he saw made his heart plummet.

"Yugi!" he whispered tears rising to his eyes. The little one was lying on the bed, bloody, bruised, and tied; what horrified him was the evidence that his lover had been raped and was bleeding terribly. His entire body shook with every breath he took, and he had now doned another scar, on his shoulder was a bloody tattoo that read 'mine' it streatched the letters open with every breath he took.

"Yugi," Yami call to him coming around the side of the bed, closer inspection showed him the little one also had so many bite marks on his neck that the skin was practically shredded. Yami reached out to his little lover and stroked his back, gently running his hand up and down, he could feel every muscle in the boy's body tensing at the contact. Yugi began to cry in his sleep, tiny pitiful sobs, the little one had lost so much blood it was a wonder he was even alive. He gently rolled the little one onto his back and Yugi's eyes shot open in pain, Yami caught him when he sat up. The smaller vampire began began screaming in pain; Yami grabbed him and held on to him.

"Yugi, shhh, sh, sh, sh, Yami's here, you are going home," Yami cooed to him holding his hurting lover; Yugi became silent for a moment feeling Yami, his hair, his face, his body.

"YAMI!" he cried shutting his eyes and clinging to the older vampire like his life depended on it. Yami stroked his the little one's back shutting his eyes as well to hide his rage; that Ra-damned theif had raped his Yugi, had caused him so much physical and mental pain, if he ever got a hold of him he was going to rip Bakura limb from limb and burry him so far into the shadows that he would wish he were back in Egypt being whiped by the cat of nine tails. But first he had to get Yugi out of here the little one was in awful shape.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the high and mighty pharaoh, come down to the slums for a prostitute," Yami spun around to see the demon himself standing in the doorway; Yami growled and picked Yugi up, robe and all, walking away towards the window. Suddenly Yami felt the spines of that all too familiar staff pressing menacingly into his neck.

"Where do you think you are going with my bed slave?" Bakura sneered, pulling him back, Yami turned and hissed at him. Yugi curled up, whimpering, terrified by the sound of his rapist's voice, he clutched Yami's shirt his fngers curling into the fabric tightly. Yami jumped back towards the window, his eyes flashed and the shadows in the room seemed to come off the walls and ceiling and collapse in on Bakura's form; the villan simply stood holding his staff off the ground, he didn't even try to fight nor did he make any noise of pain, he merely stared at Yami.

"You are not getting away that easy!" he shouted over the roaring of the shadows trying to consume him, but failing, he stepped forward and banged the end of the glass staff on the floor electric blue and black clouds, much like Yami's purple and black, swirled out from the area where it hit. They consumed Yami's shadows and kicked up a fiece wind that made Yugi huddle down closer to Yami with a cry for help.

"You see, Atemu, this is what you gain for the murder of innocents," he said walking forward, the blue shadows flowed behind him radiateing from a ring that had mutated from the top of his staff after the huge amount of blood it absorbed from Ryou.

Yami definately knew he did not want to try to mess with this right now so he fell backwards through the window and down into the street below; Yugi felt the change of warm sunlight and tried to open his eyes but again was blinded.

"Yami, it hurts," he rasped out trying to grip his lover.

"Shh, Yugi I'm here," Yami replied crouching to spring again when he saw Bakura appear in the window. He jumped backwards, onto the church roof, and he turned on his heel and kept hopping back towards the mansion, he had to get away from Bakura long enough to drop Yugi with Jou. Black spines suddenly sprang up in front of him and he ducked, falling back from his next jump, the blue shadows crept towards him, like vines through midair; he lept to the side he had to stop this fast he could feel Yugi's tears seeping through his shirt as the little one hid his face in his koi's chest.

Bakura was following him, somehow matching his speed and going past him, trying to catch Yami off guard long enough to sink those spines into his neck. Yami could see the mansion in the distance and darted for it, bowing low over Yugi's small form.

Suddenly a bang accompanied by a scream resounded to his right, Yami stopped and looked for the source, Bakura was kneeling on a rooftop next to them. His eyes widened siginficately at the sight of the person in front of him.

"Seto!" he shouted the other vampire was standing over Bakura with a revolver pointed at the top of his head.

"Move it Yami, I've got him!" Seto shouted back as Bakura struggled to get the burning ankh out of his leg, roaring in pain. Yami lept on, glancing back at Seto, who held the evil one at bay for him. He finally touched down inside the gates at the mansion and ran in.

"JOU! JOU!" he cried for the young blond; Jou didn't come but Malik was the first one to meet him.

"Malik, help! Where the hell is Jou?" Yami said urgently; Yugi was fading fast crying, bleeding, and coughing too.

"He's with Ryou giving blood," Malik said calmly, "you are no help Malik," Yami said darting past him, he was getting weaker too he had used up too much blood. Yami kept going, calling for Jou, he ran into the kitchen and just about went nose to nose with Jou.

"Jou... help," Yami panted holding out Yugi; Jou grabbed him immediately and set him down in a chair. Yugi's eye lids fluttered to stay open, his breath wheeze from his small body, and the blood was every where the little one was literally fighting to stay awake. Jou grabbed the half finished bottle of blood from Ryou, who was still clinging to Marik's nose, and fed it to Yugi holding it for the weakened vampire. Yami quickly licked his fingers and palm and pressed his hand onto Yugi's neck, trying to close all the bloody bite marks that marred the pale skin. Yugi pulled away from the blood, gasping and hacking up a spatter of the red stuff as he cried loudly.

"Shhh, Yugi, you are safe, you are home, its just me and Jou," Yami whispered kissing him gently on the cheek.

"Jou can we move him someplace more comfortable?" Yami asked rubbing his little koibito's stomach carefully.

"If you can move him, yes, Seto would kill me if you got stains on the couch, no matter why or who they're from," Jou said walking over to a closet, he grabbed a bunch of blankets and towels while Yami gently picked Yugi up, earning him a small whimper.

"Yami," Yugi called again, it hurt him every time he was moved; Yami shushed him again, resting the small vampire's head on his shoulder and stroking his hair. Jou set out and entire nest of blanket on the couch, useing every blanket he had brought, he laid a thin layer of soft towels down where Yugi was going to lay. Yami laid him down on the blankets, smiling when he heard Yugi sigh, but it faded when the little one's muscles tensed again. Yami sat down right next to him trying to calm the little body in front of him.

"I know it hurts, but please Yugi, relax," Yami told him whiping the tears from his large eyes. Yami could only sit and watch as Yugi's body relaxed, only for him to feel the pain and tense again; soon though he was finally able to relax completely and that was when Yami made his move. He moved around Yugi and crawled in behind him holding the little one to his chest, shivering. When he looked up Jou was gone again to fetch more blood for them both. Marik and Malik followed them and sat down near Yugi, the brothers sat next to each other Ryou was still hanging onto Marik like a leash and Malik looked at him.

"Marik you still have that U.G.O stuck to your face," he commented.

"A what?" he replied going cross eyed looking at Ryou.

"unidentified grey object," Malik stated bluntly the fun gone out of it now.

"Ryou, you can let go the threat is gone now," Marik said bowing his head, so Ryou's back touched the floor, Ryou let go and turned over looking at Yugi.

"Yugi?" he asked staring at the pale tired vampire lying in front of him. Yami stared back a him and let out a tiny growl of warning, and Ryou backed away into Marik's chest.

"Yami be nice," Marik said scratching the top of Ryou's head with a claw; it had been a long time since he had a pet, and Ryou was growing on him.

Yami's full attention was on Yugi's obvious pain a distress, he wanted to just hold him, tell him it was all right, but it wasn't, ever since he had changed there had been nothing but trouble, and Bakura wasn't backing down. He gently licked the word on his shoulder closed, it burned his tounge when he did it though and when he looked at it there it was in dark bold scars 'mine'. Yami continued running his hands up and down Yugi's back and stomach, trying to comfort Yugi as the little one shivered. His eye lids fluttering rapidly as he tried to look at the two dragons in front of him.

"Marik? Malik?" he rasped out trying to focus on them.

"Hi Yugi," Marik replied bowing down and nudging the small vampire's face with his scaly nose, a friendly gesture, Yugi moaned like Marik was trying to wake him up.

"Yami was very worried about you," Marik told him backing away slightly and crossing his paws in front of Ryou, who was still backed up to his chest. Yugi smiled slightly, finally alowing his eyes to shut, and falling into fateuge induced sleep feeling, safe amongst his friends.

Gruzzee: well theres another chapter, I feel soooo bad for Yugi and it's not over yet, awww man why did I have to do it again ((hugs computer crying))

Cazi: awww, aibou, don't cry you'll -

Gruzzee: ((ZAPPP!))

Cazi: electrocute yourself... aw darn, well R&R and come back for more in the meantime I'll take care of Gruzzee

P.S. wounded thumb caused delay on this fiction and the other new fiction soon to be released for those of you who like my other story, Tenshi Yugi.