This chapter is for Angel, who has given me a review. And also for Tenshi,
who has helped me greatly with smoothing my story out, thank you! I
obviously do not own Yugioh, or any type of company I may mention in the
future.
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Yami's plan has been set into motion. His plan for revenge, love, hate and lust. He has his reasons, and all he needs now is his Seto. Rated for future rape, language, and future BDSM.
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The Mind's Binding
By MercilessTantulas
Chapter Two- Capture
Yami no Yugi was not normally the impulsive type. Any plan that he would concoct took intense concentration, and planning. This was so he could discount any possibility of failure before he even tried. He put this same tactic into use with his plan for Seto. His pawns were in place, the board was set, his reasons had been evaluated and found just, and he had taken the younger. He glanced at the screen, which beheld the image of Seto once again. He felt his all ready tight leather pants become even more so, by just looking at him. He grabbed at his bulge and began to massage himself. Closing his eyes, he moaned. *Bakura! Tomb Robber! I know you are there, so use the Sennen item damn you!*
After a moment, he felt a familiar presence enter his mind. One he would not have noticed if not for his puzzle. *Finally! Listen, I want, no NEED him NOW! I think he has been through enough emotional pain for now. I need for you to get him now, and bring him to our spot. No wait, you better meet with me elsewhere. They may not allow YOU in with an unconscious person, like they would let me.*
Yami smirked as he felt Bakura bristle. *Oh? You think they'll let you in with Kaiba? Hum, very well. You may take him there. And NO taking advantage of his state. I promised you that you will fuck him once.at least once, and I happen to KNOW he's a virgin despite his goddamn adoptive father. So NO messing up, or you'll be sorry.*
Yami interrupted his own thought process with a particularly loud and long moan as he came in his pants, eyes still squeezed shut. *Go. NOW!* With that he closed their mind link. He opened his eyes and watched as Bakura's face suddenly appeared on the screen, looking devilish. He licked his lips and winked into the camera. Yami sneered with satisfaction when the screen went black. *Good. He'd better hurry. I've waited far too long already, and I have a very short amount of patience*
***
The light was blinding, burning into his retinas the moment he was conscious of it. The blinding light had been there, burning from the beginning. It was almost blinding now. Seto Kaiba suddenly flinched, his first movement for hours. He stretched his long arm out, over his desk and turned off the blinding light. Coming from his desk. *That is much better*
Now in cased in the darkness, he leaned back against his chair, allowing his back to touch the expensive leather. It was comforting, and he felt his body melt, blending into it. *Perhaps I should not sit so straight. I know that the pressure upon my back is great, but does not matter much now. It only serves to equal the pressure upon my mind and soul.*
Suddenly, he squeezed his eyes tightly shut, shaking his head sharply. He then opened them, as if his actions could rid his mind of his own thoughts. *No. Stop thinking backwards, and about such irrelevant subjects. All that matters, now and ever, is Mokuba.*
*Yet,* he mused, shutting his brilliant eyes again. Only softly this time, allowing himself to become lost in thought. *Perhaps that is the problem. Perhaps if that was the way I thought about him back then, this never would have happened. If I didn't treat my company as most important, then it wouldn't be so successful. Gathering attention and enemies as well. Perhaps if I wasn't so heartless, causing everybody to loathe me, perhaps then he would still be here.*
He felt himself drifting slowly, yet surely. It was defiantly not sleep overcoming him at last, but rather as if he was under the influence of some sort of drug. *No, that can't be right. I have never done any illegal drugs, not even legal ones recently.* Yet, he defiantly felt lightheaded and drowsy, and as if the world was simply fading away.
He slowly slid his crystalline blue eyes open. It was very hazy, and growing more so by the minute. Yet he did see a cloth over his nose and mouth, and lustful deep brown eyes framed by wild snow-white hair before he slipped unconscious.
***
Yami stood up from the chair he had been seated in. He was in Yugi's room, and as the little one was at his friend's house, he did not have to worry about the innocent seeing the screen. As he stretched, preparing to leave, he mused that it was a good thing that he finally had his memories back and was free from his light. *He is so naïve that he would be horrified by my thoughts alone, not even to mention my actions*
With that thought, he licked his lips devilishly, *Not long now* Though as he thought it, he remembered that his light's house was much closer to the sleazy club and meeting spot then Kaiba's mansion was. Cursing, he wondered what he should do for the remaining time.
After a moment's deliberation, he decided that a visit to a certain captive was in order. *I do not really dislike the kid, after all. He was just the perfect way to hurt his brother for his actions. The poor kid is probably worried and scared half to death, and I had better make sure he is not being mistreated.*
So it was decided. He would pay a visit to Mokuba Kaiba.
***
He arrived at the club only a few blocks away at fifteen minutes after eleven. Glancing at his watch, he guessed it would only take the Tomb Robber twenty minutes to arrive.
He strode purposefully up to the bouncer, leaving a mass of drooling fools in his wake. Flashing a seductive smile at the burly man he slipped into the club. Everyone knew better then to try and stop him, least they want to be in the Shadow Realm for eternity.
It took a moment for him to get used to how stuffy the air was inside the place. Filling with pot smoke, smoke machines, and sweaty bodies pushing together, not to mention the pounding music making his eardrums go immediately numb. Yami ignored this, and swaggered to the bar.
On his way there, he spotted a few of Pegasus's old guards dancing with each other. In anger he strode up to the clowns. "What the HELL do you think you're doing Kemo!?" He burst in rage, ignoring the glares he received from the crowd.
The huge man threw him a drunken grin, "Ah, boss! I'm glad you could make it! I was jus enjoying the life here, care to join?" He threw Yami a lustful look. Undressing him with his eyes.
"You fool! You're supposed to be watching the younger! I'm not paying you to come up here and dance!"
Kemo looked extremely confused and threw the guy he was dancing with a lustful look. Yami noticed the man did not look so good, as though he was drugged. *I guess he'd have to be to dance with this ignoramus*
Kemo said to his 'partner', "I'll be right back, then the real fun will begin." He then let go of the thin man, who promptly dropped to the ground, shrugging Kemo walked closer to Yami and said, "But you're not paying me at all!"
Yami grit his teeth and forced out, "Yes I am. His brother!" He shivered as Kemo's glazed over eyes became engulfed in even more lust. *Not that I'd ever let my koi anywhere NEAR you*
"Right! Of course! I've been wanting to get inside his tight ass ever since I first saw him. A bastard, but what a body, huh!"
Showing an impressive amount of self-control, Yami refrained from sending Kemo where he belonged, the Shadow Realm. "Yes, so if you please, call your men away and get back to Mokuba. But remember, absolutely NO touching him."
Kemo blanched but nodded, "Who'd wanna fuck a kid anyway?" With that, he retreated back into the sweaty mob of bodies.
Yami sighed and shook his head, *Too bad I need some big stupid apes for guards. I do not like the idea of any of them even thinking about Seto that way. At least I can get rid of them after I have him.*
After a moment, Kemo returned with four other men. They all looked drunk or high, and kept shooting lustful looks at the Game King. Luckily for them, they kept their hands to themselves as Kemo led Yami through a doorway, and down a set of stairs. The men all stayed behind, guarding, as Kemo open a door in the basement. "The kid's in here. If you need me, I'll be right outside." Yami nodded and Kemo left, shutting the door behind him.
***
A/N: This chapter was more of a tying of loose ends then anything else. The next few will hold more explanations as well as the major scene between Kaiba and Yami. My thanks once again to Tenshi for her Beta Reading and plot ideas. I hope all have enjoyed this chapter, and I look forward to any and all criticism, praise, and comments. Thank you.
*
Yami's plan has been set into motion. His plan for revenge, love, hate and lust. He has his reasons, and all he needs now is his Seto. Rated for future rape, language, and future BDSM.
*
The Mind's Binding
By MercilessTantulas
Chapter Two- Capture
Yami no Yugi was not normally the impulsive type. Any plan that he would concoct took intense concentration, and planning. This was so he could discount any possibility of failure before he even tried. He put this same tactic into use with his plan for Seto. His pawns were in place, the board was set, his reasons had been evaluated and found just, and he had taken the younger. He glanced at the screen, which beheld the image of Seto once again. He felt his all ready tight leather pants become even more so, by just looking at him. He grabbed at his bulge and began to massage himself. Closing his eyes, he moaned. *Bakura! Tomb Robber! I know you are there, so use the Sennen item damn you!*
After a moment, he felt a familiar presence enter his mind. One he would not have noticed if not for his puzzle. *Finally! Listen, I want, no NEED him NOW! I think he has been through enough emotional pain for now. I need for you to get him now, and bring him to our spot. No wait, you better meet with me elsewhere. They may not allow YOU in with an unconscious person, like they would let me.*
Yami smirked as he felt Bakura bristle. *Oh? You think they'll let you in with Kaiba? Hum, very well. You may take him there. And NO taking advantage of his state. I promised you that you will fuck him once.at least once, and I happen to KNOW he's a virgin despite his goddamn adoptive father. So NO messing up, or you'll be sorry.*
Yami interrupted his own thought process with a particularly loud and long moan as he came in his pants, eyes still squeezed shut. *Go. NOW!* With that he closed their mind link. He opened his eyes and watched as Bakura's face suddenly appeared on the screen, looking devilish. He licked his lips and winked into the camera. Yami sneered with satisfaction when the screen went black. *Good. He'd better hurry. I've waited far too long already, and I have a very short amount of patience*
***
The light was blinding, burning into his retinas the moment he was conscious of it. The blinding light had been there, burning from the beginning. It was almost blinding now. Seto Kaiba suddenly flinched, his first movement for hours. He stretched his long arm out, over his desk and turned off the blinding light. Coming from his desk. *That is much better*
Now in cased in the darkness, he leaned back against his chair, allowing his back to touch the expensive leather. It was comforting, and he felt his body melt, blending into it. *Perhaps I should not sit so straight. I know that the pressure upon my back is great, but does not matter much now. It only serves to equal the pressure upon my mind and soul.*
Suddenly, he squeezed his eyes tightly shut, shaking his head sharply. He then opened them, as if his actions could rid his mind of his own thoughts. *No. Stop thinking backwards, and about such irrelevant subjects. All that matters, now and ever, is Mokuba.*
*Yet,* he mused, shutting his brilliant eyes again. Only softly this time, allowing himself to become lost in thought. *Perhaps that is the problem. Perhaps if that was the way I thought about him back then, this never would have happened. If I didn't treat my company as most important, then it wouldn't be so successful. Gathering attention and enemies as well. Perhaps if I wasn't so heartless, causing everybody to loathe me, perhaps then he would still be here.*
He felt himself drifting slowly, yet surely. It was defiantly not sleep overcoming him at last, but rather as if he was under the influence of some sort of drug. *No, that can't be right. I have never done any illegal drugs, not even legal ones recently.* Yet, he defiantly felt lightheaded and drowsy, and as if the world was simply fading away.
He slowly slid his crystalline blue eyes open. It was very hazy, and growing more so by the minute. Yet he did see a cloth over his nose and mouth, and lustful deep brown eyes framed by wild snow-white hair before he slipped unconscious.
***
Yami stood up from the chair he had been seated in. He was in Yugi's room, and as the little one was at his friend's house, he did not have to worry about the innocent seeing the screen. As he stretched, preparing to leave, he mused that it was a good thing that he finally had his memories back and was free from his light. *He is so naïve that he would be horrified by my thoughts alone, not even to mention my actions*
With that thought, he licked his lips devilishly, *Not long now* Though as he thought it, he remembered that his light's house was much closer to the sleazy club and meeting spot then Kaiba's mansion was. Cursing, he wondered what he should do for the remaining time.
After a moment's deliberation, he decided that a visit to a certain captive was in order. *I do not really dislike the kid, after all. He was just the perfect way to hurt his brother for his actions. The poor kid is probably worried and scared half to death, and I had better make sure he is not being mistreated.*
So it was decided. He would pay a visit to Mokuba Kaiba.
***
He arrived at the club only a few blocks away at fifteen minutes after eleven. Glancing at his watch, he guessed it would only take the Tomb Robber twenty minutes to arrive.
He strode purposefully up to the bouncer, leaving a mass of drooling fools in his wake. Flashing a seductive smile at the burly man he slipped into the club. Everyone knew better then to try and stop him, least they want to be in the Shadow Realm for eternity.
It took a moment for him to get used to how stuffy the air was inside the place. Filling with pot smoke, smoke machines, and sweaty bodies pushing together, not to mention the pounding music making his eardrums go immediately numb. Yami ignored this, and swaggered to the bar.
On his way there, he spotted a few of Pegasus's old guards dancing with each other. In anger he strode up to the clowns. "What the HELL do you think you're doing Kemo!?" He burst in rage, ignoring the glares he received from the crowd.
The huge man threw him a drunken grin, "Ah, boss! I'm glad you could make it! I was jus enjoying the life here, care to join?" He threw Yami a lustful look. Undressing him with his eyes.
"You fool! You're supposed to be watching the younger! I'm not paying you to come up here and dance!"
Kemo looked extremely confused and threw the guy he was dancing with a lustful look. Yami noticed the man did not look so good, as though he was drugged. *I guess he'd have to be to dance with this ignoramus*
Kemo said to his 'partner', "I'll be right back, then the real fun will begin." He then let go of the thin man, who promptly dropped to the ground, shrugging Kemo walked closer to Yami and said, "But you're not paying me at all!"
Yami grit his teeth and forced out, "Yes I am. His brother!" He shivered as Kemo's glazed over eyes became engulfed in even more lust. *Not that I'd ever let my koi anywhere NEAR you*
"Right! Of course! I've been wanting to get inside his tight ass ever since I first saw him. A bastard, but what a body, huh!"
Showing an impressive amount of self-control, Yami refrained from sending Kemo where he belonged, the Shadow Realm. "Yes, so if you please, call your men away and get back to Mokuba. But remember, absolutely NO touching him."
Kemo blanched but nodded, "Who'd wanna fuck a kid anyway?" With that, he retreated back into the sweaty mob of bodies.
Yami sighed and shook his head, *Too bad I need some big stupid apes for guards. I do not like the idea of any of them even thinking about Seto that way. At least I can get rid of them after I have him.*
After a moment, Kemo returned with four other men. They all looked drunk or high, and kept shooting lustful looks at the Game King. Luckily for them, they kept their hands to themselves as Kemo led Yami through a doorway, and down a set of stairs. The men all stayed behind, guarding, as Kemo open a door in the basement. "The kid's in here. If you need me, I'll be right outside." Yami nodded and Kemo left, shutting the door behind him.
***
A/N: This chapter was more of a tying of loose ends then anything else. The next few will hold more explanations as well as the major scene between Kaiba and Yami. My thanks once again to Tenshi for her Beta Reading and plot ideas. I hope all have enjoyed this chapter, and I look forward to any and all criticism, praise, and comments. Thank you.