From a Guest:

"Can you write pure Yugi baddassery. Write about Yugi being baddass"

Hmm...I thiiiink I can do that. Besides, this'll open up the secret I've been meaning to reveal...

5! - Say My Name

One year and two weeks after Yami's revival from his coma.

With trembling hands, Yugi tried to pull on his shirt, but he had some difficulty as he wasn't able to keep still. He started to become frustrated, hating how he was never able to do this by himself. Even when he lived with Jounouchi, he sometimes had to help him get dressed. Sometimes he had to be walked to the shower, and even be bathed. That angered him to no end. With a huff, he attempted to pull the shirt over his head and pull it down. With a grunt, he was successful. He sighed in relief, being thankful he didn't need any help this time.

He adjusted his top and pants, making sure he looked presentable. As he looked in the full body mirror, he saw that he looked decent enough to leave the house. He just wanted to walk around for a bit and go on a 'stroll'. It was a hobby of his that his boyfriends knew about. He'd just go into town and do a little mischief, that's all. He walked over to his side of the bedroom and looked for his smart phone and ear phones.

"Yugi?"

He perked up at hearing his name being called. He steadily turned around and saw it was just Atem. He smiled at him before looking back down at his drawers. "H-Hey Atemu." Once he found what he was looking for, he looked around for his shoes. After a while when he realized he couldn't find them, he began to panic a little. He heard a low chuckle, and turned around again to see the Egyptian flipping them up and down in his hands.

"You left them at the front door again, lover." He teased. Yugi's face heated up a little and made a sheepish smile.

"O-Oh...Heheh. My bad." He wobbled over to him and took them from his hands. He sighed and looked down a little. "I-I'm sorry, but can you help me?" He reluctantly asked. Atem knew he hated asking for help, but he must have really needed it if he asked upfront. So Atem nodded without question and told him to sit on the bed. He knelt down to where Yugi's legs and feet dangled only a few inches from the floor. He took one of his shoes and proceeded to place them onto his sock covered feet.

"You're going out into town, right?"

"M-Mmhm." Yugi nodded. "I hope you don't m-mind being alone with Yami for a w-while." His tone turned a bit glum. "I know you two still aren't on g-good terms."

"I'll be fine. We'll both be okay. I promise we won't fight while you're gone, alright?" He reassured.

"Okay, but, when are you gonna forgive h-him Atemu?" He asked, almost sounding a bit tired from this endless tension that's still lingering in the apartment. The Egyptian sighed as he fastened the laces on Yugi's shoes and got up from off of the floor, finished with his work.

"..I'll fix it."

This made the other blink, not expecting such a response. "Huh?"

"I'll sit down and talk with him when he comes home from work." He sat close next to Yugi and placed his hand on his thigh. He leaned closer and kissed the side of his mouth. The elder leaned closer as well, and instead pressed his lips against Atem's. Once their lips connected, it deepened and became much more heated in only seconds. The chaste kiss soon ended, and both of their faces were lightly pink. "I love you." Atem huskily whispered as he licked his lips.

"I love y-you too." Yugi smiled bashfully.

The Egyptian smiled back and gently grabbed his hand. "I'll walk you down the steps, come on."

"If you need me, call me, okay?" Is what Atem said after Yugi walked out of the apartment. He knew he was worried when he went out alone, for obvious and fair reasons of course. Every time the Egyptian asked why the elder liked to go out and do his 'hobbies', he never went into detail. He only ever said, 'O-Oh I just want to train my hacking skills, haha.' Making the other assume he went out to hack from people's bank accounts again. But, they already had money. Why would he want to do that? Yugi knew Atem would end up asking him about this later, so he had to prepare an excuse.

As for now, he was going to do what he planned to do. Have some nice fun.

Now, he had someone to find. A peculiar fellow who just wouldn't stay out of trouble. Someone who he's been wanting to torture for years now. He never had the chance to. And each time he did, he always got away from him. Ohh but not this time. All he had to do was check his phone and track where the bastard was. He took out his phone with a shaky hand and looked over at the screen. He would have his...good friend take care of him. After all, he was good with torture. Been a while since he came out too. Yugi smiled to himself.

He eventually limped himself to the innermost parts of town, to his favorite line of alley ways and empty streets. Ahh, the same streets he wandered to when he didn't have a home. It was poorer around here, and in some places, deserted. As Yugi pressed his thumb against his smart phone, he opened a line of networks and connections. He saw traffic cameras, car cameras, webcams, all kinds of useful stuff. From the traffic cams alone, he saw his target on the move.

The damn fool. He knew he'd still be lingering around here with his little gang. They weren't too far, only about a couple yards away. He didn't even need his weapon for this. That'd end the fun too quickly. No...He wanted to rip them apart with his bare hands.

Ahh...and only a few more steps later on an empty street with a shady looking house standing by it, the infamous one and only, Ushio Tetsu! Oh if only a show host came out and told him what he's won. Yugi showed his brightest smile, white teeth gleaming, an expression filled with cheer and yet, ill intention. "H-Hi!" He said out loud with a wave.

The tall, burly, bushy-browed ugly sack of shit, turned around with a scoff and narrowed his tiny eyes. Yup, still wearing those same baggy garbage-thug-like clothes, hanging with the same morons. Oho this was gonna be so much fun.

G-Get ready to have some fun, **** !

Oho, so these were the new victims you were talking about.

"Ehh?" The tall freak growled. "Who the fuck are y-" His eyes nearly shrunk in fear after recognizing Yugi's face. He stammered in his sentence, and stopped talking completely. His body shivered, starting to stumble back a few steps. No, not him. Not him again. Why was he here? Didn't he move or some shit months ago!? Why the fuck was he here?! No no, he couldn't let him know he had fear. So he cleared his throat, mentally slapped himself in the face to wake him up, and put on a some-what convincing smirk. Though, Yugi could see the bead of sweat slithering down his cheek. "Hey midget. I see you grew a pair and came to my neighborhood all by yourself. And look! You didn't even need your walking cane!" He sneered with a small laugh.

Yugi's grin twitched.

Alright, you know the rules. You have to tell me what he's done to you.

He attempted t-to bully me in the past. H-He tried to hurt me, and says really mean things.

...Hurt you? I see.

His half a dozen little thug friends laughed up a storm with him, only having confidence to do so because of their so-called leader. They began to step closer, circling around Yugi. And Yugi just continued to smirk, with his hands innocently behind his back. A halo practically appeared over his head.

Ushio had the nerve to take one big step, and glare toe to toe with Yugi. The taller male shoved his shoulder against him, showing the others how fearless he was. The other just took it, stumbling back a bit to make him think he did little damage.

S-See? He's gonna try to hurt me. J-Just to prove to the others he's not scared of me anymore.

I...See...

"Well?!" He yelled into the man's face, splattering spit onto his cheek. Yugi remained still, still looking up at him with a smile. "Got nothing to say midget!?"

He felt a vain throb on his temple.

And...H-He always called me out of my name.

...

Let's fix that, Yugi. I'm coming out.

"Huh?" 'Yugi's' smile then disappeared into a flat line. His face now very unconcerned with his eyes lowered and squinted. "It's been so long, Tetsu-kun." He respectfully addressed. Ushio raised a large brow and tilted his head to the side, puzzled. "I see you've gotten taller." He eyed the large man up and down. "Did you miss me?"

"Tch." Tetsu sucked his teeth and looked down upon Yugi in disgust, as if he was nothing. "Yeah, beating your ass into the ground, that's what I miss the most, midget." With a smirk, he held up his thick fingers and snapped them. Suddenly, his six street thugs charged at him, full circle. But, being normal humans, they were so slow, Yugi was already on the other side of the street leaning against the wall of that shady house.

"Hi! Over here." He taunted with a wag of his finger. Baffled by this, they stared and gawked before becoming frustrated and running towards Yugi with full speed. He saw a few pull out shanks or small pocket knives. Aww, how cute. They think they can cut him. They all came at different angles, but at different speeds and distances. So the one who was the closest to him first, was grasped by the throat tightly, and swung into the wall with full force. Probably destroyed his skull. The second who held a knife swung downwards at Yugi. The man grasped the wrist he was holding the knife with and twisted it the other way. Oh how he loved to break bones.

He kicked him out of the way as he screamed and fell, and then watched as he scrambled up and ran away. The next victims were two, coming at the same time at once. He reached out his arms and grabbed them both by the collars. With a gentle, caring smile, he strangled the palms of his hands into the thugs. They coughed and scratched at his arms to make him let go, but he couldn't feel a thing. Yugi's pure expression freaked them out the most, making them struggle even more in his grasp as he lifted them both up effortlessly in his hold. "Why, you both look so scared. I wonder why? I hope it isn't because of me! That would be so sad." He said as he felt their wind pipes becoming crunched.

Yugi, while still holding up the other men, shoved them down into the concrete, face-first. He let go of them, them slammed his foot on both of their backs, hearing a beautiful cracking sound. His smile deepened even more, that was their spine breaking. The very last two, both looking terrified, were hesitating. One of them had a pocket knife, holding it with shaky hands. Yugi saw this, and his eyes widened in surprise. "Oh my! Did you want to cut me with that thing? Here! Let me help you." He walked over with his hands held out. The man squirmed, yelping out in fear as Yugi gently grasped his hand.

He then slowly raised his hand in the air, then made the man shoved his weapon right into Yugi's chest. A bit away from his heart, but enough to literally make the man shit himself. In fact, Yugi wrinkled his nose a bit once he smelled the stench. "Oh my. Looks like someone had an accident. But see?" He cocked his head to the side. "I helped you! Look, you stabbed me. Good job!" He congratulated as the blade made a small pool of blood on his shirt.

"W-Wha..." The man whimpered. "What the fuck!?" He screamed. "Why-How..!? Get away from me!" He hollered.

Yugi made a small pout and sighed. "You know what the problem is?" He asked politely. He then looked at the other remaining lackey who refused to move. He seized his hand and yanked him over to his side. Yugi stood behind him, with his arms wrapped around the slightly larger male, who was trembling like a leaf in a harsh wind. Yugi yanked the knife out of his own chest and slowly slid it against the man's arm, to his bicep. Then his shoulder blade, then his chest. He traveled all the way to his stomach, and smiled. "You guys," He then, in one swift motion...

"Don't have any guts."

...Slashed the man's abdomen into nothing, letting his guts and organs spill out. He watched the man fall to his knees, blood falling out of his mouth as he gurgled in his own fluids. Yugi wasn't even bothered by the blood that splattered on his cheek a bit. The last remaining lackey fell onto his shit filled arse, crawling backwards as the smell of urine, feces, and blood filled the street.

Yugi blinked and put a finger to his lip, as if he made a mistake. "Oh, guess I was wrong. He did have guts. A lot of them too." He shrugged. "Oh well, I'm not always right, you know?" He admitted. He walked over calmly to the crying mess of a man and bent down. He grabbed his hands at his head and twisted it to the side, destroying his neck, and killing him instantly.

Finally, Yugi looked up at Ushio, who was actually vomiting in pure shock and terror.

Can I...Yugi?

M-Mmhm! Go right ahead ****. He won't b-be missed. None of them will.

"H-Holy..s-shit..." Ushio muttered to himself as he backed away slowly. "H-Hey!" He yelled at Yugi. "Stay the fuck away from me! What do you want anyway!? Money!? I'll give you whatever the fuck you want, just stay the hell away from me!"

"Ah, what was that name you kept calling me Tetsu-kun?" Yugi asked nicely.

"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about, you freak!" He screamed as he backed himself into a nearby empty trash can, and fell over with a holler.

"Oh, there goes another name." Yugi said with a sudden, very grave, irritated tone. In an instant, his face scrunched up into pure anger. His brows furrowed, his eyes now blood shot. His purple eyes darker and cloudier than they should be, with another vein throbbing on his head. "You never called me by my real name, did you? How fucking disrespectful."

"H-Hey wait! Stop!" He cried once he realized Yugi was only a few inches away from him at this point. He reached his hand out, waving in mercy. "I know you're name! Just calm down-"

"What's my name!?" Yugi yelled. "What is it? Say it right now."

His lips now trembling, as were his legs and arms, Ushio scooted backwards more into the fallen trash can. "...Y...Yami?"

D-Did he just...

...Call us...Yami?

His switch was flipped.

Show no mercy, ****.

As you wish.

Suddenly, Ushio was lifted up effortlessly against the dirty stained brick walls. Yugi gripped the side of his ugly mug and shoved it towards the wall. He then gripped the male by his black hair, and dragged both his entire body and his face along the wall, scraping it and damaging it rapidly and painfully. Tearing tissue and flesh off of the man's face as he was raked across.

"Yami? Yami?! Fucking YAMI!?" Yugi snarled as he tore the man from off of the wall and threw him down onto the street. He climbed on top of him and slammed his body against the ground. "Say my name, bitch!" He cried as he gripped the back of his hair once again and continued to slam his face against the dirt road, over and over again as blood began pooling around them. "I said say my name!" He yelled. "Say it! SAY IT!"

Through the intense moans and cries out of pain from Ushio, Yugi heard what he wanted.

"Y-Yugi...!" He screeched to the heavens, as if pleading to God to make this torture end. "Yugi Muto!" He cried miserably as tears and blood, accompanied with broken teeth and rubble laid on his face.

And then, Yugi dropped his hold on the man. He stood up and slowly looked down at his now bloody sleeve. He wiped the blood from his face and turned away, walking with the same pep in his step as he did before he came. "Burn my name into your soul, and never forget it, freak." He announced loud enough for Ushio to hear him. "Now limp your scrawny ass to the hospital. I hear they do free check ups for people with no teeth." He sneered as he put his hands in his pockets, walking away from the street slowly as he heard the moans of pain from Ushio, the only male in this ordeal he left alive. Well, besides the punk who ran away.

T-Thank you, ****.

It was my pleasure of course. I'll take you home.

Nm, but I'm a l-little tired. Could you stay out longer?

But what about Yami and Atemu? They may notice something isn't right.

Just t-tell them you're a little peeved off. They won't know it's a different person. They'll think it's just me being serious, or without medicine a-again.

Alright...Rest.

"Atemu?" 'Yugi' called as he walked in the apartment. He took off his beige jacket and threw it onto the couch. He looked around, perking up his ears to see if he could hear for the Egyptian. "Atemu." He called again, walking around the apartment. He checked the small dining room, kitchen, no where to be found. He then walked over to the bedroom and peeked in through the doorway. Once he did, he heard a gorgeous familiar hum he knew and loved. Hearing it, he smiled to himself and continued to listen, knowing he found whom he was looking for.

He slowly began to sing instead of just hum, and it was so captivating. How dare he just sing so amazingly as if it was nothing? He was folding clothes onto the bed, probably had just did laundry like the house wife he was. But, then, something amazing happened. Just as Atem folded a shirt sleeve, he closed his eyes and tilted his head up at the ceiling, his voice growing louder as he hit a much higher than anticipated note.

Upon hearing this, Yugi's jaw nearly dropped off of his face. He even felt his knees buckle a little from that. The Egyptian lightly swayed back and forth as he sung. Just, incredible. With Atem's given voice with his being slightly the deepest in the group, he never expected him to be able to reach such a note. Yugi watched as he began to move his body suggestively to the song, moving his hips and turning around.

And when he opened his eyes, he saw Yugi peeking his head in the room, staring straight at him.

His singing came to a grinding holt, as did his movements.

...And suddenly, he whipped out a small can of something, aiming right at Yugi. "You. Heard. Fucking. Nothing." The Egyptian hissed.

Yugi stared at the bottle and blinked. "What is that?"

"Mace. The strong shit, the kind they use on bears."

To this, the elder just rolled his eyes. "Spray me." He deadpanned.

"Alright, fine!" Atem scoffed as he pressed his finger against the nozzle, activating the pepper spray. And, it sprayed right into Yugi's face. But, of course it had no effect.

Yugi continued to stare at him with only slightly watering eyes. "You feel better about that now?"

"Wow." Atem blinked. "I almost forgot literally nothing can hurt you."

After another minute passed, the Egyptian realized something. "You're not stuttering in your sentences. And your eyes, did something happen?" Atem said with a much more serious tone. "And," He looked downwards and saw Yugi's shirt was stained with red. "You're bleeding. What happened?" He demanded.

"I'm just a little annoyed is all. Some fool tried to stab me. But the wound healed up." Yugi said as he pointed to his own chest, showing where the stab wound was. Atem just shook his head.

"You can't be human."

"I could say the same to you," Yugi smirked. "Mister Hulk."

"S-Shut up." The other grumbled with his face slightly reddening. "Well take that thing off. I'll clean it."

"No." The elder said as he pulled his shirt off with little effort. This, was off-putting. Yugi could never take off his clothes that easily without trouble. Even if Yugi was a little annoyed, he'd still be shaking. It was as if he was using his body normally, like he had no disorder. This wasn't right, he had never saw this before. Well, during battle he has, but never during normal conversing. Atem narrowed his eyes harshly, as if trying to detect if anything screamed 'intruder' on Yugi.

"Are you sure you're alright?"

"Yes." Yugi assured. A quick response, but it held nothing but sincerity, and Yugi's face matched it. Atem felt it, and put aside his suspicious feelings for now. He sighed, and watched as the elder walked over to him, shirtless. Something still felt off though. Perhaps he'd ask later when Yugi was in a better mood. "I want you to myself." He suddenly asked.

"To yourself?" The caramel coated man licked his lips, crossing his arms. "Well then," He smirked. "Yami called not too long ago, he's gonna be a while. So," Atem broadened his stature, coming closer to Yugi, chest to chest. "If you think you can take me on all by yourself, I'll let you try." He challenged.

"I can't wait to have you begging for me."

"Oho. Looks like someone gained a new sense of dominance. How curious." Atem placed his hand onto Yugi's chest, gliding it downwards towards his abdomen slowly, feeling his body. "It's like I'm talking to another Yugi. You didn't take your medicine again?" He asked as he rubbed even lower towards his pants. He then felt a firm grip on his throat, and saw the elder had him some-what in a one handed choke hold. Atem's smirk widened. He knew he loved to be choked.

"Atemu, make me feel good." Yugi smiled.

"Yes sir." The Egyptian gladly complied.

They had wrestled onto the bed after that, ending up pulling and throwing off clothes. With some intense foreplay, they both got their rocks off. Only, this time particularly, Yugi was much more assertive and aggressive than usual. Atem of course loved it, but he still questioned it. After all, this wasn't the first time Yugi was suddenly more dominant in bed. It happened once in a while out of no where, and he never knew why. Hm...

After maybe an hour two, Yugi smiled to himself as his best friend laid next to him, humming the same song he caught him singing earlier. He mentally sighed in bliss.

Today, was a damn productive day.

END - 5!

Yes that's right, no sex scene. Only because I wanted the story more pointed to Yugi's sadism, not sexiness.

There will be a chapter where light will be shed on Yugi's mental...imbalances. And then you'll fully understand who '****' was in this chapter.

I really don't give Yugi that much attention, trust me, I've noticed. And it was kinda my plan since 95.I began. I wanted the attention more on Atem, and then eventually more on Yami. So it was no surprise someone requested a chapter of nothing but Yugi. But don't worry, that will be changed in sequel.

No lie, I didn't make Yugi as badass as I felt he should have been. However, that is because all other ideas I have for Yugi (that require his badass nature) are being put in the sequel. And trust me, they're gonna be a hell lot better than this.

Finally, after doing this chapter, a spiral of ideas grew. So now, there will be more chapters similar to this, where Yugi goes out to take care of anyone on his 'hit list'.

But, anyway, I digress. I still hope you enjoyed it some-what.