Thank you for all your kind reviews. Upon reading through my next two chapters I noticed that I was saying the same thing so I combined both of these chapters into one and eliminated the repetition. So now this story is going to be one chapter less. Sorry about that, but I didn't like how the two chapters looked the same so I just combined it.

Important Note: Because I didn't want to make this two chapters it's extremely long. Also there's a point when time goes backwards. Just incase I confuse anyone which I'm very guilty of doing all the time. After Kaiba's story it goes back to the day of their escape for Jou's story. Also this is an extremely long chapter. Much longer than I normally write.

Warnings: mention of rape (no description just the aftermath) and language

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Chapter Five

Kaiba fluttered his eyes open. His arms were numb, and his body shivered from pain and coldness. He didn't know how many hours or days went by. His body was weak, and it became increasingly difficult to stay awake. He tried to move his arms, but the chains hanging him from the ceiling cut into his skin and refused to give him any leverage. His mind was lost since the last time his captors entered the room. Apparently they were unable to find Jou and the boy, not to mention Mokuba was thus far remaining untouchable to his knowledge. It gave Kaiba a small ray of hope, knowing that everyone he cared for was safe. He shifted his sore body. The remnants of the last assault on his body leaked out and dripped down his thighs. He closed his dull blue eyes, holding on to the image of Jou promising to come back for him. He expected Kaiba to stay alive. The CEO was still breathing, but his heart was far away.

The images carved in his back no longer stung. The wound in his leg was wrapped and changed often. The only problem with changing his bandages was that the one name Cly always wanted more. He didn't remember how many times the man raped him. He fought the first few times, but now he let's his captor do as he pleased while he hopes that Jou would walk through that door. But every time the door opened, it drove him further into his nightmare. Kaiba glanced back at the floor and closed his eyes again. The door squeaked open. He silently hoped it wasn't time to clean his bandages. Someone pushed his chin up. "Open your eyes, Mr. Kaiba."

Kaiba did as he was told and stared at the hooded figure. Judging by the voice, he knew it to be Aki. He wet his lips and attempted to say something, but his voice remained trapped. "I see Cly had some fun changing your bandages. You must be very hungry and thirsty. I'll trade food and water for a program to secure my computer system. It needs to be small enough to fit on a flash drive and capable of being uploaded onto any computer I need it. Do we have a deal?"

Kaiba nodded. Aki unhooked his captive's arms and watch him drop to the floor. He tossed the pants at Kaiba. "You have one minute to get those pants on and stand up." Kaiba struggled, but managed to pull the pants up and followed Aki out of the room. The smell of food instantly bombarded his senses. His dry mouth salivated to the anticipation of having food. He silently hoped that this wouldn't be a trick.

Instead of moving towards the smell, Aki pushed the CEO into a computer room. Kaiba frowned and sat down in the chair. He should have figured that food would come last. Without complaint or struggle, Kaiba started the basic firewall program that came to mind. With his thoughts being jumbled in his mind, Kaiba was having difficulty focusing. His body craved food and his mouth felt like a cactus. It took him a half hour to realize that he already input the same code four times. Cursing under his breath and shifting painfully in the chair, the CEO finally had a triple wall security system small enough to put on a flash drive, but strong enough to hold off all but the elite hackers.

Kaiba turned towards his captor and placed his hands in his lap. It was too difficult to talk so he let his motions do the talking. Aki walked around him and examined the program. "Very good. First a bath then food." Kaiba's eyes widened at the thought of what would occur in the bathroom. "Don't make that face. You'll be alone inside, but I'll wait outside." Kaiba let his breath out and followed Aki on shaky legs. His stomach cramped from lack of food, and his body screamed from the pain.

The bathroom was in the direction of the food, and Kaiba felt his hope rise. He hated the light headedness and headaches that plague his already wounded body. Once inside, the door shut firmly. Kaiba quickly shed his pants and stepped into the tub. He turned the shower on, shuddering from the cold water before feeling the heat. He reached down and scrubbed himself as fast and as hard as his strength would permit. He didn't want to risk Aki becoming impatient and sending Cly in. The water mixed with blood. The image made the CEO sick. How much more blood could he afford to lose before his body gave up? His mind waited patiently for Jou, but he couldn't convince his body to hang on.

Tears slid down his cheeks, thinking of Jou. He wondered if the blond made it safely back or did they have him here somewhere. His fingers ran up the inside of his thighs, washing away the dried blood and semen. He slid down and sat at the bottom of the tub. "Jou," he whispered, pulling his legs to his chest. The CEO rocked back and forth, ignoring the water. He wanted to be free of this place. He was tired of the pain and humiliation. The bathroom door slammed open. Kaiba leaped to his feet and pressed his back firmly against the wall. "Time to get out, Mr. Kaiba," Aki sneered.

Shaking from head to toe, Kaiba stepped out of the shower. Aki threw a towel at him while he leaned over and shut the water off. He stood up and pushed Kaiba onto the toilet seat. He threw the towel away, causing Kaiba to turn his head and stare at the wall. He tried to remember happier times with Mokuba and even the arguments he started with Jou. Aki snickered at Kaiba's distant look. It clearly didn't take long to break the strong businessman. The captor pulled Kaiba's leg forward and changed the bandages.

"Why are you just sitting there, Kaiba?" Jou's voice suddenly rang in Kaiba's head. He knew it was his own imagination, but it gave the CEO comfort.

"I'm waiting for you," he thought back.

"Silly, you're stronger than that. You know the direction in, don't you?" Kaiba nodded. "Then what are you waiting for?"

Kaiba glanced down just as Aki finished wrapping his leg. Fire burned in his eyes. He knew that there was a total of three of them in the building. He might be able to make it out, but the unknown kept him firmly planted. If he didn't make it out, then he'd risk the food that was promised to him. If he waited until he got food and water, then he would have more strength to escape on. "I'm sorry, Jou. I can't escape now. I'm too weak," he thought. A tear rolled down his cheek.

Aki reached up and wiped his tear away. "Don't cry, Mr. Kaiba. Once you prove your loyalty to me, I'll let you roam free me and spread your legs to anyone I say." The thought sicken Kaiba. He personally knew that Aki would never trust him. Kaiba glared at the wall. He'll never become some asshole's play thing. He moved his healthy leg and kicked Aki in the face.

"I'm not your slut!" Kaiba yelled, his voice creaking from not using it for so long. Aki laughed and rubbed his cheek.

The fire returned to Kaiba's eyes. "It's good to see Cly didn't break you. I want that job for myself." Aki stood up quickly and slammed him into the back of the toilet. He wrapped his hands around his neck and squeezed the air out of him. Kaiba gasped and pulled on the hands around his neck. After the CEO's lips began to turn blue, Aki threw him on the ground. Kaiba coughed and rubbed his bruised neck. The hooded man kicked him in the back. "Hurry and get up. The longer you take, the less food you'll have."

Kaiba moved carefully and put his pants back on. He shivered from the drafty corridor, but he followed Aki regardless. The temptation to run away dulled in comparison to having food in his stomach. Finally, they reached a kitchen. Not much was in it besides a table, stove, and refrigerator. Both of the guards were standing there. Kaiba moved carefully behind Aki, but a few feet out of his reach. He didn't know what they were planning, but the sight of the chicken voided his thought process. Once Aki sat at the table, Kaiba carefully sat down across from him, keeping a close eye on the two standing to the right. Not sure if he should reach for the food, he glanced up at Aki. "Very good. You're learning. For creating that program, you earned two drumsticks." Aki placed them in front of Kaiba on a plate. "To get more and a glass of water, you must answer some questions truthfully." The CEO glanced down at the chicken. "You can eat those as I ask the questions."

Kaiba swallowed the lump in his throat before picking up the first drumstick. The chicken was moist and seasoned. It tasted delicious. Aki watched the starving man slowly eating the chicken. He knew once Kaiba had the taste of food, he'd be more willing to talk. "First question. How many people do you have working for your security."

Fear gripped the CEO. They must be after Mokuba or that little boy Jou ran away with. "I don't know the exact number. Roland is in charge of that," Kaiba whispered.

Aki thought for a moment and then put a glass a water in front of him. "How many guards at the mansion?"

"Rotating three, but probably more since my kidnapping." The questions continued, sometimes earning him another piece of chicken, but other times didn't. He never gave away vital information to his security nor where Jou would hide. His stomach cramped, and he immediately stopped eating. It was too long in-between meals. Nausea filled his senses, and he placed his head down on the table.

Aki watched this and sighed. "I suppose you're not hungry anymore. One final question, and I'll let you sleep peacefully in a room with a bathroom and no chains. What is your security code to get into the mansion?"

Kaiba kept his head down, pretending to be passed out while he thought. He really didn't want to answer that question, but how would they know it was the wrong number? The CEO lifted his head and stared at Aki. "1125 then hold the disarm button for two seconds exactly."

Aki looked over at the guards. He nodded and watched one disappear through another door while the other guard grabbed Kaiba. He dragged the CEO through the hallways until they reached a door. He tossed Kaiba through the door and slammed it shut.

Kaiba's stomach flipped. He rose and ran towards the only other doorway. He barely made it before vomiting everything he ate. He groaned and shuddered. He felt worse than not having food. Once his stomach was settled, Kaiba staggered into the other room and lied on the bed. It didn't take long for sleep to overcome his senses. Dreams of Mokuba playing in their backyard plagued his senses. He always enjoyed taking a break from his work that he would do in his home to watch Mokuba play in the garden when he was younger. Now the teenager was always busy talking on the phone or playing the endless supply of video games. He cherished the times when Mokuba was stress free and able to enjoy his childhood. Kaiba was never given that opportunity between his foster father's abuse, studying, and taking over the business. He promised to let Mokuba have his childhood. A promise he kept until this moment.

His dream was cruelly interrupted when something slammed in reality. His body jerked, and he sat straight up. Aki grabbed his wrist and threw him on the ground. He handcuffed the CEO's hands behind his back before Kaiba could react. Aki kicked him on his back and stepped on his throat. "I could understand you trying to fool us with the security code. That wouldn't be out of the ordinary considering that you'd do anything to protect your brother. Nice try though. If I were to put that into your security system, it would have alerted the police." Aki growled, "Hiding a Trojan Horse in that security program that would fry any system that I uploaded it on was very foolish. That I cannot forgive. That was the final straw!"

Aki moved off Kaiba who instantly took a deep breath and coughed. "Cly," the captor shouted. The tall guard moved into the room. "Do whatever you wish to him, but keep him alive. When I call you, dump him some place no one would find him and let him rot to death. This piece of shit is not worth the trouble."

Kaiba got to his knees and tried to move far away from Cly. He knew what the man would do. The thought sicken him on top of frightened him. "I'm sorry, Jou. I don't think I can stay alive for you anymore," Kaiba thought and closed his eyes. He didn't want to see the man who would cause him excruciating pain and humiliation.

Jou ran quickly through the alleyways. He avoided the trash lining the ground and tried to keep the boy quiet. If the men were following him, Jou wanted to hide completely. Finally the alleyway opened up to a busy city. Cars drove up and down the road. People walked all around him. Homeless people sat along the sides of the buildings. Jou smiled, instantly knowing where he was. The helicopter ride was so long to fly only a few miles from Kaiba Corp. The blond moved in and out of the alleyways that he knew well, avoiding the cars more than the people. He didn't know if the men would came after him. The only hope he had was that Kaiba wouldn't tell them anything that would prevent him from getting someplace safe. He worried about the burnet's safety, but couldn't risk never finding him by getting captured again.

Jou climbed up the fire escape that led to his bedroom window. He didn't want to go home, but he had to contact someone. He prayed that he would make it in and out without his drunken father knowing. He rubbed the boy's back, standing outside of his bedroom. "Can you stay quiet for me?" He felt the boy nod his head against Jou's shoulder. The blond quietly opened the window and reached inside for the cord to his blinds. He pulled it down and lifted the blinds. Once inside, he tried to set the boy down, but he clung to Jou's neck. "It's okay. I'm just going to set you down on the bed while I look for something." The boy finally let go as Jou set him on the bed. He instantly curled up and watched Jou fearfully from his position.

The duelist changed his clothes and reached into the back of his dresser drawer. He pulled out a prescription bottle of antibiotics and swallowed one of the pills before looking at his infected shoulder. He knew he had to get to the hospital soon, but first he needed a safe place for the boy and to contact Mokuba. Jou reached for the cell phone that he left in his room before he last left for work and dialed Yugi's number. The tri-color haired man pick up on first ring. "Jou?"

"Yeah, it's me."

"Oh my gods! Are you alright? Mokuba said you and Kaiba were kidnapped yesterday afternoon. Is Kaiba with you? Where are you?"

"Yugi!" Jou shouted after trying to get his attention earlier during his rambling. He slightly prayed that he didn't yell loud enough to alert his father. "Kaiba is still captured. Just listen. I'm coming to your house. Can you secretly call Mokuba and get one of his guards to pick me up from there. Kaiba doesn't have much time."

"How long until you get here?"

"Five minutes. Oh, and Yugi, I rescued a boy they had as a slave. Do you think you can watch him?"

"Of course, Jou. Are you okay?"

"Not really, but we'll worry about me after Kaiba is safe."

"Right. I'll call Mokuba."

"Thanks. See you soon." Jou closed his phone and glanced at the boy. "Can you walk?"

He nodded and sat up, waiting for Jou's direction. Jou listened carefully to his house and realized for the first time that his father must not be home. Not wanting to risk running into him on the way out, Jou climbed out of his room the same way got in. The blond walked quickly to Yugi's house, holding tightly onto the boy's hand who miraculous kept up with his fast pace.

Once Jou reached the block that Yugi's game shop was on, Jou glanced around for anyone suspicious. Feeling safe, Jou moved to the back of the building and walked into the back door without knocking. "Yugi! Jou shouted seconds before the tri-color haired youth ran around the corner.

Yugi took one look at Jou and shuddered. "You look horrible. Roland will be here in a minute."

Jou laughed at Yugi's calm remark. He ushered the boy into a seat at the table in the kitchen by the backdoor. "This is the boy. He hasn't said anything." Jou knelt down in front of the boy. "This is Yugi. You can trust him. He's going to keep you safe while I go help my friend. Okay?"

Jou rose but the boy attached to his arm. "Please," he tried to speak. "I want to go with you."

Yugi glanced at Jou. "I'm sure Mokuba wouldn't mind if the boy came with you. I'll go too."

"I don't want to attract attention. Those men could be watching anywhere."

"No one can see inside the limo or pass the gates to the mansion," Roland spoke, causing both men to jump, and the boy to cling behind Jou.

"Whatever. Kaiba needs help now." Jou moved out the door, carrying the boy and followed closely by Yugi. He didn't want to waste anymore time. The three got into the back of the car. "Kaiba is or was held at a large warehouse about a mile down from my home. It's behind a bunch of alleyways. I'm not sure exactly where, but you can probably spot it by a helicopter. You don't have much time," he said to Roland when the divider opened.

Roland pushed a button to his Bluetooth and began instructing someone to go search for Kaiba. Jou sighed from his seat. He wanted and hoped Kaiba was still in the same location even though the captors were probably smart enough to move him. He glanced down at the boy's red hair for the first time noticing blond at the roots. They dyed his hair. That was probably how they kept him hidden. "In about five minutes we should know if Mr. Kaiba is still there. What are your injuries, Mr. Jounouchi?"

"I have an infected bullet wound in my shoulder, a large gash along my other arm, and bruises that I can handle. I took an antibiotic earlier, but I know a doctor would need to look at it."

"A doctor is already at the mansion. He'll be able to see you once we reach the mansion. We need to handle your injuries right away. What about the boy?"

Jou glanced down at his companion. "Does anything hurt?" The boy shook his head. "I think a doctor should check him out. He says nothing hurts, but he might have some old injuries. I'll be there with you the whole time," Jou whispered to him and held him close.

"Do you know what Mr. Kaiba's condition was?"

"They left him alone for the longest time. He had a dislocated shoulder, but I popped it back in place. While we were escaping, they shot him in the leg. I don't know what abuse he would have taken after that. He finished hacking into the Dimo system like they asked him to. I don't see any reason to keep him alive. We need to find him."

Roland's phone rang as he pulled into the mansion. "Roland speaking. Shit. Look for any evidence on their whereabouts." Roland closed his phone and glanced back at Jou before pulling into the garage. "They are already gone. If they left any clues, we'll find Mr. Kaiba. Until then let's get all of you inside. You'll be well protected here."

They got out of the car mere seconds before a raven haired teenager grabbed Jou. "I was so worried about you! Roland, any word on my brother."

"I'm sorry, Master Mokuba. They managed to get away. The security team believe that they'd been gone for awhile. They must have left immediately after Jou escaped."

Jou hissed as Mokuba's grip shifted to his arm. "I'm sorry," Mokuba mumbled as he moved his hand away from Jou's wound. "Who's the boy?"

"He was their slave."

"Would he know where they went? I'm sure he knows all the places they would hide Seto."

The boy gripped Jou's hand and hid behind the blond. Jou frowned and knelt in front of the boy. "Don't worry. Mokuba won't hurt you. I'll never let anyone hurt you, okay?"

The boy nodded. "Master Mokuba, Mr. Jounouchi is injured, and the child may need medical attention. I believe it would be wise to handle that situation first before we start our search for Mr. Kaiba."

Mokuba smiled and led everyone into the house. "Thanks, Roland. I don't know what I'd do without out you. The doctor is already here. We weren't sure when we'd find you or even what shape you'd be in so we had him here."

"Thanks, Mokuba. Yugi, do you want to stay with Mokuba or come with me?"

The quiet duelist smiled, "I'm here to show my support. Mokuba, why don't we go play a video game while we wait for Jou to come back."

"Umm, sure. Jou head upstairs and to the first door on the right. I'll send the doctor up."

Jou moved to the stairs. "I'll keep him distracted. Take as long as you need. He's been worried," Yugi whispered.

"It's understandable. Thanks, Yugi." Jou walked up the stairs still holding onto the boy's hand. He walked into the large bedroom. The bed sat in the center with a black comforter neatly made on it. He sat down on it while the child curled up beside him. The blond couldn't figure out how to calm the fearful child. "What's your name?"

"They called me Omi once."

Jou smiled even though he hated the thought of this child not knowing his name. "Omi. You can call me Jou. When the doctor comes in, he's going to look at your body. He's only searching for wounds. There is nothing to fear. I'll be right here."

Just as he finished the sentence, the tall, black-haired doctor walked in. "Alright, Mr. Jounouchi, let's look at those wounds."

"If you don't mind, can you check Omi first? He's very scared."

The doctor smiled and glanced at the boy, trying to become invisible behind Jou. He knelt beside the bed. "Hi, big fellow. Let's play a game. Do you want to do that?"

Not sure what to do, Omi looked up at Jou. "I'll play with you." Jou was very impressed with the doctor. It didn't take him long to get Omi to relax.

"When I say Simon says you do whatever I say after that, okay?" Omi nodded and smiled a little. "First round. Simon says, 'Jou stand up and Omi lie down on the bed.'" Jou instantly stood up while Omi slowly lied down. "Very good!" The doctor pulled out two lollipops and handed one to Omi and the other to Jou. Omi stared at it for a second before watching Jou put it in his mouth. Omi mimicked Jou and smiled brightly at the sweet taste. "Ready for round two? Jou stand by the door. Simon says, 'Omi open your mouth.'"

Jou smiled and walked over to the door, knowing full well that he was going to lose. "Opps, Jou lost. I didn't say Simon says first." Jou pouted and laughed. The doctor pulled out another lollipop. "This is for later. I'm going to put this plastic stick called a thermometer under your tongue, Omi. When I do, Simon says, 'Close your mouth.'"

The game continued for an hour. Omi smiled and giggled after awhile. Finally once the doctor was finished, he pulled out a teddy bear from his bag. "Okay, here's the last round. The winner gets this fluffy bear. Jou sit on the bed. Simon says, 'Omi go to the door.'" Omi instantly got up and stood by the door while Jou sat down. "Oh no! Jou loses." The doctor walked over to the child and knelt down. He handed him the bear, which Omi quickly cuddles close to his chest. "Very good, Omi. You won every round. Now, I want you to do something for me. Can you be brave?" Omi frowned but nodded quickly. "I need to look Jou over. Can you follow the man outside to the room with Yugi and Mokuba?" Omi stared up at Jou.

"It's okay, Omi. I'll be right down. Remember no on is going to hurt you." Omi nodded as the doctor opened the door and informed the guard to take him down to the living room.

"You're really good with kids," Jou said after the doctor closed the door.

"I have a lot of experience with abused children."

"Do you always carry a bear around with you?"

The doctor laughed. "No, Mokuba said I could give that to Omi. Okay enough procrastinating. Lie down so I can look at your wounds."

Jou took off his shirt and let the doctor look over him. He removed the stitches from Jou's shoulder and cleaned it completely. Once he finished wrapping all of Jou's wounds, he handed Jou a pill. "I have to get more antibiotics but that should be good until I get back. Your temperature is a bit high, but other then the one infection everything else is healing nicely. I'll double check your shoulder tomorrow."

The doctor handed Jou his shirt. "What no teddy bear?"

"Sorry fresh out." Jou smiled and stood up. He was beginning to feel better, but he was still tired. He moved quickly back downstairs, afraid that Omi may be sitting in a corner.

What he didn't expect was his soft giggling from the large black leather couch. He looked in and realized that Mokuba and Yugi were wrestling on the floor. The television displayed the tenth lost to a character. He walked over to the two. "Okay, who lost?"

"Need you ask," Mokuba pouted while Yugi grinned brightly.

Jou glanced over at Omi who put a lollipop in his mouth. It was safe to say that child was on a sugar rush. At least he wasn't as fearful as before. Jou joined the child on the couch, watching his two friends argue over which game they'd beat each other at. It was as if for a moment Mokuba forgot about his brother. Jou smiled and thought of his own sister. He'd be driven mad with worry if someone kidnapped her.

Jou sighed and pulled one of his legs against his chest. His fear of finding Kaiba dead intensified with each passing second. He knew that there was no reason to keep Kaiba alive since they got what they wanted. Then, there was a small hope that the CEO was still alive, considering that they didn't find him dead right there. Jou glanced over at the child. They couldn't want an exchange. What could this young boy mean to them. The doctor didn't find any traces that they were abusing him in any way. Jou wondered if they were training him for something, but Omi didn't appear to know much about anything. Jou drifted in and out of consciousness. He fought the fatigue only to try and figure out the enigma to Omi, but his body won, and he fell into a deep slumber.

The next morning he woke up in a soft bed with Omi lying close to him. He smiled at the sight, but feared the child was becoming too dependant on him. Omi awoke quickly to his movements and darted up as if it was an auto response to any movements around him. "Easy, Omi. It's just me."

Omi relaxed and lied back down. "Thought it was a dream," he mumbled.

"Did those men ever touch you?" Jou's curiosity got the better of him. Omi shook his head. "What did they have you do?"

Omi curled up. "Carry food. Clean rooms. Get anything they needed."

"Did they ever hurt you?"

"No. They didn't want any marks on me. My master was coming when I became of age."

The thought sickened him. They were training him to be a slave. "Did you ever see this master?"

"No, but they showed me what punishments he'd give if I didn't do something correct. That was how they punished me." The blond feared what they showed him. He couldn't even bring himself to ask. "Jou, are you going to send me to Master?"

Jou's eyes widened. "No, I'd never do that. Omi, do you remember your mommy and daddy?"

"They didn't want me."

"What do you mean?"

"They gave me to those men. They said I was the devil's child. My masters were going to keep me, but something happened, and that's when they started to teach me things. They started talking about my new master after that."

"How about we get some breakfast?" Jou asked, changing subjects. Omi smiled and nodded. The two walked down the long hallway and into the living room on the first floor.

Jou spotted Roland standing beside Mokuba who held a glum face. "Mokuba, can I talk to Roland for a second and you watch Omi?"

The raven-haired teen smiled and broke out of his trance. "Sure. How about some food?"

Jou watched the two disappear through the doorway on the other side of the large living room. "What can I do for you, Mr. Jounouchi?"

"Any word on Kaiba?"

"No. There was no evidence either. The only thing left behind a computer system that was completely wiped out. I also warned Dimo about Kaiba hacking into their system. If they see anyone else hacking in they'll secretly track it."

"Can you do me a favor?" The tall man nodded. "They were training Omi I think to be a slave. I can only imagine what would happen to him once he was sold. He said that a man was coming from him when he became of age and as his punishment they would show him videos of what that man did when someone misbehaved. He also said his parents gave him to those people. Is there any way you could find out who he is and if his parents actually gave him up?"

"The doctor took some blood while he was sleeping last night. We're checking the files for missing children, but it's looking like he might have been abandoned. I'm not sure what we'll do with him once no one claims him."

Jou frowned. "I wish I could take him in, but my dad would never let me." He also knew that he'd never want to introduce the child to his abusive life.

"I'm sure once Mr. Kaiba comes back he'll find a nice home for Omi. Until then you are all going to stay here. Master Mokuba doesn't want to risk something happening to any of you. Mr. Motou went home early this morning just incase they figured out that you and him were friends. He didn't want to tip them off on where you were hiding. Now how about if we join them for breakfast?"

Jou smiled and nodded. The rest of the day went by relatively slowly. Mokuba and Omi played games even though Jou could clearly see that Mokuba was distracted. The security came in and out with random announcements that they crossed off more parts of the city. Jou remained resting on the couch, not wanting to play any games. His thoughts surrounded Kaiba, and he couldn't focus.

Days went by with no word on Kaiba. Mokuba couldn't focus on anything else anymore. The board members of Kaiba Corp. insisted on announcing Kaiba as dead and wanted Mokuba to take over. They said that it was enough time, and they couldn't hold all the projects they were working on for much longer. Mokuba refused to do anything they wished, but it was becoming increasingly more difficult to fight them. One morning when Jou woke to go downstairs, he ran into an elegantly dressed Mokuba. "What's going on?"

"I'm calling a press conference. I need to force the captors to contact me or force them to let him go. Kaiba Corp. needs him. It's about time I show the world that Kaiba is not dead!" Mokuba moved towards the door. "Stay inside. It might get chaotic outside."

"I understand. Good luck, Mokuba." Jou moved into the dinning room to get some breakfast. He hoped that this press conference was the best thing, and that Kaiba would be found shortly after. This might even bring more awareness to him, and that people wouldn't just ignore a sighting of him. Time will tell.

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WOOOOOW Do you know how many days I kept typing this. Four whole days. I don't know when the next chapter will come out. I'm sorry that this was so long, but my mind refused to let me stop until this moment. Thank you for making it to the end of the chapter. Please review and let me know what you thought.

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