Chapter 11 - Captured Again

They furtively made their way through the halls even as the guards were rushing by them as if they were invisible. Bakura still tried to grasp the fact that the Pharaoh had broken into Domino City Prison to bust him out and that they just made out in the office of the man in charge of this place. Ra forbid if they get captured again.

The thief looked right, then left, then right again. Yami decided for him and began dragging him through the left hall. He could hear the guards voices just down the hall behind them. They haven't been spotted, but he knew that wouldn't last long. That's when the alarm went off again.

*Shit!* Bakura pulled Yami along and kept to the shadows as best as he could. Eventuallly, they were confronted with two guards with their pistols drawn. "Stay where you are!" one shouted. Bakura turned as Yami continued to stare them down only to see two more appear behind them in the same manner. "Damn it." he swore under his breath.

One of them ordered, "Put your hands behind your head and get on the ground." Yami did so without complaint, the action confusing the albino. "Yami, what are you doing?"

"On the ground, Bakura!" he barked. "Just do as he asks, Bakura. I've got a plan." the former pharaoh mumbles loud enough for only Bakura to hear. Seeing how that's his only option, he slowly dropped to his knees and laced his fingers together behind his head.

He cursed his luck as they handcuffed the both of them and dragged them back to the white room that Bakura had been held in only moments before. "We'll be coming to get you for interrogation in a few minutes." one guard said, shutting the door behind him and walking away.

Bakura turned to Yami only to see that he had already managed to free himself from the cuffs. "How did you..." he began, his boyfriend looking at him with a smirk.

"Paper clips are very useful and convenient in my opinion." he chuckled, holding up the bent clip between his middle and forefinger. "It's not as hard as many make it out to be." He walked over to him and got on his knees to pick the cuffs in Bakura's wrists.

Bakura gently rubbed his slightly red wrists. "Still, you shouldn't have come here! This was the situation I wanted to avoid!"

Yami raised an eyebrow at him. "You're welcome." He mumbles under his breath. "You know, I can get us out of here despite this… setback."

"Setback? Setback? How are we supposed to get out of here now?!" the albino raged as the former pharaoh stretched his arms. It caught him off guard when a black box was tossed to him.

Catching it with both hands, he gazed at him with confused ruby eyes. "Take one out and slip it under your tongue. They'll be coming for us in a moment." Yami ordered, slipping a red capsule under his tongue. Bakura did likewise and tossed the box right back to him.

"Okay, how's this supposed to help us?" Bakura inquired, curious to see how this plays out.

"You will have to wait and see. I want you to have plausible deniability to its effects." he responded, secreting the black box in his pocket.

The door flew open and three guards walked in. One of them said, "Get up. Time for the polygraph."

~A/N: I know, I know! It's short, I'm doing the best I can at the moment. So, I hope you all liked this chapter! I'll try to make the next one a little longer.

Next Chapter: Interrogation

*The guard stared at the teen. "Alright. We're going to ask you a series of questions and we want you to give us some answers. You caused a lot of trouble around here and we would like to know why."*

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