You belong to me.

Like a piece of junk I found on the ground, you're nothing-

But you belong to me.

Sold Love

How stupid can one person be, to get a door slammed in their head?

I quickly smirked as his face turned red to face me. This boy, was somewhat interesting than I expected.

Not his stupidity, but his reactions to anything.

He looked at me like he was going to strangle me to the floor.

"What the hell are you-"

"I own you."

I saw his eyes turn slightly lighter, showing that he soon was to be lost in his own thoughts. This kid was too easy to read.

I slowly put my left arm around his waist, smirking at the thought of his reaction, and then pulled him close, so he can see that I was staring directly at him. I rubbed my left hand against his arm, slid up to his chin- lifting it so he can now face me. His eyes turned honey brown one again, widened from such caress.

"All you need now, is a leash and collar."

I smirked, whispering my curse to his right ear. I slowly licked him, following his jaw line- too keep in the moisture I went to his lips. I kissed him longingly, but he didn't open his mouth. I teased his bottom lip with my teeth, warning him that I would bite it if he didn't, he understood my alert and slowly, just mildly opened his mouth. He heard me smirk as I moved my left arm to search in through his body. I finally stopped the kiss, let go of this sweet sensation- and I remembered his expression.

He was gently crying.

His eyes were a bit watery, and were now glaring at me. I gave another smirk, and looked back.

I pulled away from his body but suddenly he grabbed my arm, pushing himself against mine, I gave him a questioning look. He gently pulled his hand on my face and whispered in a cried mixed voice,

"Try me."

He then threw my arm somewhere and walked off, stomping out of the room.

This guy…

"Hey."

I called out, he ignored me. I called to him again but all he gave me was a death glare and walked off again.

I ran to his side, held his hand tight.

"Listen to me when I speak to you."

He glared at me, and I could tell he was crying again. His red eyes, broken smile- he was in pain.

"Never ignore me- when you hear me, you listen."

I saw him give up a shattered smile,

"I didn't ignore you. I was listening."

He replied back.

This junk was nothing but a bitch.

I grabbed his arms, threw him against the wall, and faced him so close I could smell his kissed breath.

He was strong, but struggling to my strength.

"L-Let me go!"

How can you ask of that? When I owned you, everything that you had was all mine- including that filthy body of yours.

I just smirked at him, and watched him attempt to move me.

"Why are you crying."

I didn't ask, I commanded.

He first looked at me, then bowed his head to stare onto the floor. I shook his arms, weakening his balance, he suddenly held onto me, not wanting to fall down.

"L-Let me go…please."

He now was begging- but not just yet.

"Why are you crying?"

"BECAUSE I HATE IT. EVERYTHING OF MY LIFE I HATE IT…this place, that monster…I hate it."

But he didn't say my name…he didn't blame me.

I let go, and just felt the need to hold him in my arms. But he cried on my shoulder, he let out everything in him.

I think he needed me.

"Mr. Kaiba. The company requests another bet."

"I'll be there. Send someone down here."

"Yes-"

The phone was automatically off after his command. His tie rested on his chair as he grabbed it and deftly pulled it on. He went to the room for a final glance at him and smirked at his gentle breath and walked off to his limo.

He woke up, in the same bed, the same comfort. His head ached as he grunted to express his pain. He tried to remember whatever happened but all he can remember was him and his tears. His face flushed, turning red as he finally recalled himself holding on to a stranger, something he never did to anyone in his life.

He slid off the bed and stood in front of the door, just in case and opened it slightly.

His stomach growled, telling him how hungry he was all this time. But he swore something good was near, and in this mansion he was determined to find it.

"Where…"

He trudged every step and finally found the kitchen which was right of the room he woke up from- straight down.

He opened every cabinet and found it all full with food.

He grabbed almost anything he can with his very two arms, slowly using his mouth to bite of another.

"How rude."

He looked at a sudden noise of someone's voice.

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