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A Cruel World
Chapter Two
Brrrring. Brrrring. Seto glares at the phone that dared to interrupt his thoughts, but grabs it off his bedside table.
"Hello," he answers.
"Sir, we're losing the boy!" Kaiba instantly stands at the panicked words his personal doctor.
"What?!" Kaiba yells, pulling on a pair of pants.
"I'm sorry sir, I don't understand it," the woman sounds at the brink of tears, Kaiba growls in frustration.
"I'll be there in a second!" he hangs up, throwing the phone to the floor. He grabs a button up shirt from the floor, putting it on. It's been nine long days sense the accident, Ryou hasn't woken up yet. Kaiba still remember's that night like it was yesterday.
"Driver drive faster," Kaiba orders, not looking up from his laptop, his eyes on the bottom right corner. 11:18 Kaiba massages his temples, a headache growing. He jumps at the sudden thud on the top of the limo. The vehicle comes to a screeching halt. "What happened?" The driver doesn't answer, instead he gets out of the car. Kaiba follows suit, his brows furrow at the sight of his driver hunched over something he can't see.
"I-I'm sorry sir, I d-didn't s-see him, h-he wasn't th-there," Kaiba watches as the older man picks up something, and realization dawns on him, it's a person. Kaiba's stomach twists when he notices just who the person is, Ryou. Kaiba's eyes widened at this, he ran over the boy he always stares at in class, the only one who shows him any kindness, not of fear, but just because he can.
"Give him here," Seto orders, the older man stares at Kaiba a minute before handing him Ryou. Kaiba takes the smaller form in his arms, taking in information, like how Ryou's breathing is shallow, and how he's shaking uncontrollably. "Hurry we got to get to the house," Kaiba growls, taking the fragile being in his hands to the car. The driver follows suit and soon the car is moving. Kaiba digs for his phone in his pocket, quickly finding a certain number. Kaiba presses a button and the phone starts ringing. Kaiba makes sure the unconscious boy is comfortable, laying down with his head on Kaiba's lap.
"Hello," The phone is answered, the woman who answered sounding drowsy.
"Dr. Eliza, I need you at my house right now, this is an emergency!" Kaiba hangs up the phone, he glances up to see the driver look at him nervously through the rearview mirror. "Keep your eyes on the road," he barks, the driver averts his eyes. Kaiba looks down at the now whimpering boy, he reassuringly runs his fingers through Ryou's soft hair.
Kaiba growls at the thought, buttoning up his shirt as he hurriedly walks to the room that Ryou Bakura resides. That memory alone wasn't a good on, but it only got worse when he got home and his personal doctor showed up.
Kaiba paces outside the door, glancing at his watch for the thirteenth time, it's been over an hour. Kaiba jumps when the door opens, I fairly plump, mid-aged woman, a little shorter than Kaiba walks out. She looks up at Kaiba, her blue eyes filled with sorrow under gold frame glasses.
"Mr. Kaiba, what do you know of this boy?" She asks looking down, her thick curly black hair falling over her face, Kaiba thinks the worst now.
"Is he okay?" Kaiba's voice is stern, uncaring, but he feels like he's gonna be sick, the thought of the one person he ever liked other than Mokuba gone crushed his insides.
"He's alive," the doctor answers, Kaiba lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "But, I think you should know something tragic happened to him."
"Well! Aren't you gonna tell me!" Kaiba practically yells after a long eeri silents, his patents running thin.
"Seeing the bruises on his wrist and the marks on his body with the damage to his lower back regions," she clenches her fist, clearly upset and disturbed," it's clear the boy's been... Molested." Kaiba's body tenses, his insides churn as many of his secret fantasies are ripped apart, then anger starts to boil in his blood, how could someone be so cruel to do that to Ryou? Innocent, tender hearted Ryou. "That's not all," The woman takes a deep breath," h-he has many scars and to thin to be considered healthy, he must have been treated something awful the last few years."
"Can I talk to him?" Kaiba questions, the doctor looks at him for a while, deciding on an answer. Kaiba still is pissed beyond belief, someone hurt Ryou who always smiled at him in the halls, and took the time to ask how things are going, no matter how rude Kaiba answers back, Kaiba was always a prick to Ryou.
"You can, but the possibilities of him hearing you are slim, he's in a minor coma, most likely caused from shock, a lot has happened to him," Kaiba nods, conforming that he understands. "Mr. Kaiba should we contact his parents?" She questions.
"He lives alone and there is no way of contacting his father," Kaiba assures, he's done his homework on his secret crush.
Kaiba bursts through the door to hear a steady beeping noise, he looks at Dr. Eliza, she smiles up at him, he then looks to Ryou, he nearly jumps for joy when he sees two chocolate eyes staring back at him, but remains his calm, uncaring exterior.
"What happened?" it's a hoarse whisper, Ryou winces at the pain just to speak.
"I'll leave you two alone," Dr. Eliza excuses herself, softly closing the door behind her. Kaiba takes in the image in front of him, the pale boy sitting, arms encircled around his legs, only a thin sheet covering him from Kaiba, his chin rests on his knees, and he stares at Kaiba with confused, pained eyes, so sad, but so beautiful, like a fallen angel.
"Kaiba?" Kaiba comes back to reality at that voice, so pathetic, unlike his usual angelic voice.
"You-" Kaiba cuts himself off, not sure what to tell the boy, he can't just up and say, 'you got raped and I ran you over, but I brought you here without telling anyone so you could get better, instead of taking you to a hospital' yeah, that would sound great, Kaiba snorts Ryou gives Kaiba the most helpless look. "There was an accident," Kaiba starts looking at the ground, "my driver didn't see you, you were hit."
"Oh," again his voice is small and hoarse, Kaiba looks back up at him to see that he's picking at the sheet, eyes downcast.
"There's more," Kaiba says, for once his voice is quiet, unsure, half of him hopes the white haired teen didn't hear, the other half knows the right thing to do is tell him. Ryou looks at him, his doe brown eyes staring expectantly. "Before the accident happened, the doctor told me that you were... attacked," Is all Kaiba could bring himself to say. "Do you remember who attacked you?" Kaiba asks, he watches the expression on Ryou's face, brows knitted, and eyes glazed over with tears. The boy reaches up to his chest, Kaiba has a questionable look at the gesture.
"Where's the ring?"
Okay I know this one isn't that eventful, just trying to get everything moving forward
