:-: Technical Difficulties :-:
ThievesShadow
Yu-Gi-Oh is the intellectual property of Kazuki Takahashi, and is being used in this fan fiction for fan purposes only. All situations, opinions and characters not belonging to Kazuki Takahashi are the intellectual property of ThievesShadow Me. Oh, and I do not own the song "All the Things She Said" by t.A.T.u. … In this version she was changed to he and her to him for purposes of the Jou/Seto pairing that will make itself known later.
Note: II Anything between a pair of II is Yami and Yuugi talking to one another. II
Note2: Xx Anything between a pair of xX is Ryou and Bakura talking. xX
Note3: Anything italisized is the computer talking.
Let me tell you this,
I feel totally lost.
If im asking for help
its only because…
Being with you has opened my eyes,
could i ever believe such a perfect surprise.
I keep asking myself,
wondering how.
I keep losing my eyes,
but i cannot get out.
I'm going to fly to a place where its just you and me,
and nobody else
so we can be free.
All the things he said
all the things he said
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
all the things he said
all the things he said
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
all the things he said
This is not in mind, THIS IS NOT IN MIND!
(all the things you said...)
And I'm all mixed up, feeling cornered and rushed.
They say it's my fault but I want him so much.
I wanna fly him away,
with the sun and the rain commin over my face
wash away all the shame.
And when they stop and stare,
dont worrying me.
Cuz im feelin for him what hes feelin for me.
I can try to pretend i can try to forget,
but it's driving me mad goin' out of my head!
All the things he said
all the things he said
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
all the things he said
all the things he said
runnin through my head
runnin through my head
all the things he said
(this is not in mind...)
(all the things he said..)
Bakura looked up and noticed that indeed, the ceiling was lowering itself. Or the floor was rising; he could give a shit less. All that was on his mind was finding some way to get the hell out of this mess. :-: Damn you Kaiba. :-:
Bakura had been in many worthy traps, being a tomb robber he had managed to escape them all. This one would be no different. Like a snake, his eyes continuously moved around, taking in every inch of his surroundings, looking for a possible way to escape.
Nothing. Metals screaming as they began to get compacted. The screens of the computers bursting, sending the glass shards spilling out into the room. "Shit." Bakura muttered, he rushed over to where the stairwell had been. The shutter was being bent into the stairwell. : Maybe if I hit this thing hard enough I can slip though into the stairs. :-: It was worth a try, better then doing absolutely. :-: It is not going to end like this. As with all other traps, I will escape unscathed and destroy the fool how thought he could destroy the greatest thief of all time. : Bakura snickered and glanced over his shoulder.
Now all had to go was find something hard enough to knock down the shutter, and he had to think fast. The ceiling was just a few inches from the top of his head.
Xx What about one of the fallen monitors? xX Ryou said, his translucent being appearing beside the tomb robber.
Bakura's eyes glanced to Ryou, he didn't bother to say anything. No thanks at all, but Ryou didn't seem to mind, as he never expected those words from Bakura. Bakura silently went to one of the fallen computer monitors, the screen had already been broken letting the two see the 'innards' of the machine. Bakura hefted the monitor up and held it against his chest, immediately he bolted for the door. Just as he was about a foot from the door Bakura let the monitor go, and it flew into the shutter. A loud clang was the only effect of the impact.
"Fuck!" Bakura growled and watched as the computer sparked, the ceiling now forcing Bakura to duck down, as it pushed down onto his skull.
As the computer sparked it shot out small, almost invisible bolts. First the shutter began to fizzle, it becoming almost static-y. The sparks began to climb about the entire room. The ceiling, the computers, the generators, everything began to flicker and fade. An illusion. The room returned to its normal status, whereas nothing had happened. The ceiling sitting at its correct height, the stairwell door sitting open. The computers all functioning properly.
Bakura stood there dumbfounded. Slowly his fists began balled, and his fingers were digging into the tender flash of his palm, "Kaiba." He growled, his voice seemingly getting deeper. "KAIBA!" His eyes slowly becoming a pair or jet-black abyss, the red trickle of hatred falling from the opens wound brought forth by that devil Kaiba.
Bakura took a step forward only to be plunged into the darkness, but this was no problem for the darkness was his friend, who would conceal him.
Yami took the car and smiled to Mokuba, "Thanks Mokuba. We'll be with your brother in no time." Yami stepped into the still cluttered main hall and he stepped over to one of the leather sofas at the front. He laid Mokuba down and jog to the overturned desk, "Let's hope this works."
Yami advanced on the overturned and knelt by the side where the computer had been implanted in. The screen was flickering, as the KC logo slowly moved around. Yami smacked the side of it trying to get the image to remain stationary so he could operate the device.
The panel cooperated and Yami slid the card on the reader. The KC logo vanished, a username and pass code entry screen taking its place. :-: Why do these things always have to be so damn difficult. :-: Yami glanced over his shoulder looking to Mokuba, "Mokuba, I need a username and password."
Mokuba shifted position and made an effort to turn to the ancient pharaoh. : Which password did he want? There were so many, each having a different task. Uhn ... : Mokuba curled up and shut his eyes tightly, "Muh-Mokuba Kaiba ... 41314K0T35FF05R0T4R3N3G114. Th-that's the, the code." Mokuba managed to say, unsure of which code he had given Yami. He hoped with his life that it was a code to help Seto.
Yami nodded slowly wondering why that password was so long, well it didn't matter, as long it would help he and Mokuba get down to Kaiba. He slowly typed in the password, having to ask Mokuba a few more times what it was, as he couldn't quite remember all of it. A few seconds passed and nothing seemed to happen, Yami slowly stood. :-: Had Mokuba given me a dud password ... or maybe I entered it wrong. :-:
II No, you entered it correctly. II Yuugi whispered as he glanced around.
Suddenly darkness enveloped the entire company, setting in not in any time to leave. The generators soft hum died down, the almost undetectable sound of the computers faded and everything went silent.
"Mokuba?" Yami said glancing in the general direction of the couch where he had laid Mokuba down. A pair of red eyes staring in Yami's direction, a faint giggle flowed into Yami's ears. "Muh-Mokuba is ... that you?"
The pair of eyes disappeared leaving Yami to sit alone in the darkness. Frantically he looked around but froze in fear as the eyes made an appearance, just a few feet to his right. They could see him, but he couldn't see them.
The anticipation was nearly driving Jonouchi insane, he bit his lower lip as he stare at Kaiba.
Kaiba sat up as he slipped his hand into the newly created opening, which would allow him entrance into the boy's pants. He pressed his palm to the blonde's cock, still partly restrained by the boxers that Jonouchi was wearing. But for now, this was all the access he needed. :-: With love comes death. :-: Kaiba smirked and began swirling his hand roughly over Jonouchi's hardness.
"That's it, come to me Jou." Kaiba hissed, leaning down to take Jonouchi into a kiss, his force his tongue into the boy's mouth and furiously worked to deepen the kiss.
All Jonouchi could do was lie there, his entire body reacting at the same time. A small moan escaped from his mouth and his push his hips up against Kaiba's palm.
:-: Unsuspecting fool, the lust in your eyes is preventing you from seeing the blood lust behind mine. Or shall I say ... Kaiba's. :-: Kaiba chuckled softly as his eyelids fell to his face. A stream of blood fell from his eye, staining his face. :-: Then end will soon be here for the makeinu. N-n-no! Hmm. What is this? Seems my sweet pea has gained consciousness. Y-y-you fucken ... fucken ... Can't finish? Seems you are still too weak. But don't worry honey. After I dispose of the Inu, the brat, and the two pests ... we'll live happily ever after. Just like the stories I've heard. No! I-I won't l-l-let you hurt any-anyone! L-leave them a-alone! But they are interfering with our love, and nobody should do that. :-:
Kaiba reached under the charred trench coat, into one of its many pockets. Inside one sat a small blade. More then enough needed to torture the blond for a while. Nothing too serious as there would be many things that would be in his future. Swiftly the blade was removed from the pocket and now sat in Seto's hand, the unsuspecting blond still mesmerized by Seto's touch.
This was it. The beginning of the end for the damned Inu. A faint smile spread across Kaiba's face as he slowly leaned down to kiss his victim.
Jonouchi opened his eyes, there was a clear glaze covering them. He smiled to Kaiba and slowly moved his arm around the brunette's neck; pulling him down. With a whisper Jonouchi began, "Kaiba, I know we've never really seen eye to eye on anything before ... but..."
Kaiba knew what was coming, the 'I love you'. This was perfect! As soon as he would mutter the word love his throat would be cut to shreds. Leaving the blond a bloody mess, lying on the table beneath his love. :-: Ha ha ha ha ha ha. :-:
"...Kaiba." Jonouchi turned his head slightly, his pride keeping him from expressing his true feelings. Or maybe he was ashamed of the way he felt for Kaiba. :-: Damn it. Why did feelings have to be so complicated ... they're like, like math. :-: Jonouchi took a shallow breathe and as he turned back to Kaiba continued, "Kaiba, I-I ... lo--" Jonouchi was stopped as Kaiba pressed his lips down to his Inu's.
Kaiba kept himself pushed against Jonouchi, "R-run ... get out, wh-while you s-st-still can." Kaiba said through the kiss, trying with all his might to control his body, which had taken on a mind of its own.
Jonouchi was confused. :-: What the hell is Kaiba talking about? Why should I run? I want this. I ... :-: Jonouchi took a second to file through his thoughts, which were racing around in disarray inside his mind.
"I-I ... damn you Inu! I m-m-meant NOW!" Kaiba sat up and with the last bit of his strength he shoved Jonouchi from the table, "L-leave!" Kaiba trembled, fighting to keep control. But he couldn't hold on. A river of blood flowing from his once beautiful blue eyes, staining his face.
Jonouchi gathered himself and stood slowly, he extended a hand towards Kaiba, "Kaiba ... what's the matter..." Jonouchi trailed off as the scrambled pieces became one and he finally remembered what was happening. :-: Kaiba. The computer. His body. Yuugi and Mokuba ... and Bakura. :-:
Kaiba snarled and slid from the table, the blade in his hand darting forward in an instant cutting deep into the blonde's arm.
Jonouchi pulled his hand back gripping it tightly, the blood seeping from the wound and between his fingers, the drops slowly falling to the floor as though time had stopped. Jonouchi looked up to Kaiba.
Kaiba chuckled deeply in his throat, a grin spreading across his face. Slowly the knife was brought to his mouth and the reddened snake known as his tongue emerged to clean the blood from the tarnished blade. "We've been a bad, bad boy. And bad boys need to be severely punished ..." The tip of the blade poked Kaiba's bottom lip, piercing the flesh to create yet another source to the never ending rivers of blood that pool from Kaiba.
: Shit, she's gonna kill me. : Jonouchi's heart raced and he shuffled backwards, his muscles reacting slowly.
"Isn't that right, ... my dear Seto? You've been a bad boy, and you must be punished. The blond could be dead but yet you, you stepped in to save this worthless piece of trash." Kaiba's hand pushed the tip of the blade into the side of his right cheek, and in one swift motion the blade was at the top of his chest, just below the collarbone.
Kaiba screamed, the pain hitting him like a ton of bricks, instinctively his hands brought themselves to the open wound and pushed. His body wanting to keep the precious blood inside him, needing to keep it inside him.
"Kaiba!" Jonouchi said as his eyes darted around the room, trying to find a cloth or anything that Kaiba could use to keep any more blood from spilling out. But nothing.
:-: Kaiba you should know better then to disobey me ... let this be a lesson to you. But worry not sweet Seto for the pain shall fade and with it the memory of the one who did this to you. Jonouchi. You ... you did this, not Jonouchi. Seto, honey. This was Jonouchi's doing, he wants to remove you from the picture. You may have thought that the pathetic creature had loved you ... but I'm sorry to say he does not. :-: The computer continued to feed Kaiba the lies, trying to rewrite his memory ... input herself into his self conscious. She wanted him so badly she was willing to destroy everything in his life, just to benefit herself. :-: Soon sweetie, soon you will be mine. Only mine. :-:
Kaiba sank to the floor releasing his neck, his hands falling beside his head. The bleeding had not yet subsided and slowly the liquid began to pool around gim.
Jonouchi gave up on the search for the cloth and just removed his own shirt; he crawled towards Kaiba only to be stopped dead in his tracks as the power failed. The tiny room going silent. The pained, forceful breathing of Kaiba slowly died down, leaving Jonouchi to wonder if the CEO had perished.