Taken
Looking out the fast driven car, a young male drifted in and out of sleep, he was not sure where he was, his mind was so inky. It was like a giant blank hole was in his brain, locking out vital memories. Voices echoed, about 2 or 3 , all male. He strained his ears.
"Fuck...we were meant to kill him, not take him hostage! What now?!? What if he saw us, fuck !?"
The first voice was British , strong British . He sounded very panicked and shaky, another, more harsher voice joined in .
"Let's just kill the kid now, one less human is not any problem. They are born everyday. So I vote kill him"
The young male shuddered, he did not like this voice at all, he wondered who these men were, a third voice joined in, a velvety smoothe voice . It made the young boy red in the face.
" If you two dumb fucks keep yelling, he will wake up and we will all be screwed, now, we will be back in the mansion soon....if he wakes up...before we get to his lord sir. I will take your damned heads. Got it,"
He states , the other 2 grumble .
"Yes...sir..."
They muttered as they went silent, it felt like forever but, eventually , they arrived at the destination . The young boy felt himself be dragged out of the car. It was freezing wherever they were. Rough hands grabbed and pulled him, he had a feeling, this was the one who hated him.
" Listen you little meat puppet, soon as you are alone you are fucking mine . Got it, don't dare go with those others ."
He sneered at him shoving him in what he assumed was the door to the mansion they were supposed to be in. He was blindfolded , his body hit the rocky floor as his vision returned, on instinct, he began to freak out and look around frantically . The walls were crimson, and the windows were barred off. It was like an elegant cell. Also, his feet were shackled .
"H-Hello?"
He whimpered out, the sound of clanks and shakes made him coil back . In front of the door was a white haired male with pure blue eyes. He walked to him and took out a book.
"I've to take your details. Your the newest 'pet' to be added. How lucky. I am Bakura Ryou. I will be your instructor, I'll tell you how to walk, how to talk and how to act while here. Get it?"
He stated to the male, whom, was shaking in terror . The male paid no mind and began to write down things on his pad.
"Name"
He asked not looking up from the pad. The young male looked down sullenly .
"Yugi..."
"Age"
"17..."
"Blood type"
" what? Why is that relevant?"
"Just answer it...."
"....O postive....."
"Sexual orientation "
"There is no way that's relatively relevant ....I won't say"
The male gave a growl as he got up, and slapped the boy right across the cheek, tears formed and stung his swollen cheeks.
"Do as you are fucking told, meat bag. Tell me if you are gay, bi, whatever. If not I'll fucking rape you and see for myself."
He spat, Yugi shuddered as he spoke to Ryou.
"I'm straight ..."
He heard a scoff but said nothing, he wondered if he would ever see his family again, see his best friend, he was so scared .
"Strip."
Yugi gasped , but seeing the glare, he took off his clothes, this was the worst day of his entire life, he listened to Bakura.
"Bend over . Don't worry. I'm not at liberty to rape the pets we bring in. Just a check to see if you shoved any drugs up there. "
He sounded like this was not the first time they had kidnapped a person, gulping Yugi bent over, his cheeks red in humiliation . He felt Bakura spread his ass cheeks and prod it open, biting his lips until he felt blood, he felt his ass be released.
"You are good. Don't leave your room after I leave. Not unless you want to be killed or raped. I am not in the least bothered , but our boss will be. Kay, see ya."
He says as he started to leave, Yugi called out in a pleading voice.
"Will I ever go home ?!"
Bakura turned, and with the coldest stare anyone could give. He replied.
"Oh yes, choose your body bag, plenty in your room. Goodnight meat puppet"
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First time trying to write a proper yugioh fanfic
Hope you all like and I'll get on more!!!
Heheee , I love dark things!
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