Little Bitty Pretty One
Chapter Fourteen
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Yugi Struggled under the weight of the white-haired, Chocolate eyed man and cried out for him to stop.
"Shut up." Bakura barked, "What's the big deal, you give it away all the time. So give it up to me." He smirked and bit the boy's soft neck making him scream again.
"Get off of me!" Yugi tried to push Bakura off but he was just too strong and heavy. "Stop!"
"Shut up, Boy! You will like this I swear." Bakura grinned evilly and yanked Yugi up by his hair and pushed him, belly down, onto the couch and kept Yugi's hair fisted tightly using his hair like reigns. "Oh I love this. Submit to me and I won't hurt you as much."
"S-stop." Yugi's cry was muffled by the couch cushions as Bakura shoved his face down into them at the answer he yanked Yugi's hair again making his torso hover over the couch before he lets go.
"Try again." Bakura smirked anew. "You have caused too much trouble and that is why I have called a very special meeting, here in this room. He should be here soon."
Yugi shook his head as tears of pain and fear rolled down his cheeks like clear gems over white sand. "At a loss for words I see. Well not for long. The only words you will be saying are "please don't, Stop," and "Kill me."" Bakura mimicked Yugi's voice.
"I trust you kept your end of the bargain, Bakura boy." Pegasus said from the doorway, he couldn't see Yugi behind the top of the couch.
"Oh I have. In fact the boy is dying to see you." Bakura smirked and got off of Yugi and pulled him up again by his hair to show Pegasus.
"Very good." Pegasus could see the fear in Yugi's eyes as he made his way toward him. "Good indeed. This boy with fetch me a great deal of money. I have usuals that are aching for a new treat and this one is perfect."
"A-Atem will be back, he'll help me. He will, He will." Yugi chanted in panic.
"Aww, the little one still has hope. Be sure and get rid of that for me when we get back." Pegasus smirked at Bakura. Upon getting a nod from the albino he tilted Yugi's head back so that he was facing him and smirks, "Atem won't be here, He is very busy and has no time to get back here to help you."
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"Come on! I don't have all day." Atem growled wanting to get back to Yugi as soon as possible. This was their last day after all and he wanted it to be special.
"I am sorry sir but there has been a problem with your credit card." The store clerk admitted.
"OH? And why didn't you inform me of this first off? And what do you mean a problem?"
"Well there seems to be no record of your account." The clerk tinkered and typed on a keyboard trying to find out what could have happened.
"What!" Atem fumed and glared at the boy. "Fix this."
"I am trying to." Flustered, the clerk turned to his manager and whispered in her ear.
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Jounouchi jumped up panting. Something bad was happening, somewhere and it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
"Are you alright puppy?" Seto's soothing voice drifted over the boys ears.
"I-I don't know. I just have a bad feeling."
"What could it be about?" Seto set down his news paper and looked intently at the blonde.
"I don't know." He sighed "do you think we can go and see Yugi and Atem?"
"I don't see why not." Seto smiled and picked up his cellular phone and called for his helicopter to meet them on the roof and got up. "You might want to get dressed, thought."
Jou blushed as he saw he was wearing nothing but a button-up white dress shirt that was left open revealing his finely toned chest and a black tie hung loosely around his neck. "That's a good idea."
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As Jou and Seto Arrived they ran into Atem on the elevator and each had a sense of danger and fear. They hoped it was just a random feeling but they knew that it was impossible for all of them to have the exact same random feeling at the same time.
Atem came to a stop when he saw that the door to his room stood a jar. He needn't see anymore to know that he should run to help Yugi and he did. Bursting through the door he saw that the room as nice and tidy. It was eerie, the danger didn't match the look of the room and suddenly it all felt fake. He walked in deeper hearing a soft muffled cry. He pushed the door open to his room and closed his eyes to fight back the image that he saw.
