A/N: I didn't say this in the last chapter because I forgot, but was I the only one crying during the Hidden Treasure Deck episode? That was so sad! Just looking at Yanagi's sad face and he was crying and I was crying and ugh! I just want to say how sad it was... Anyways, sorry to keep you! Enjoy!
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"87, you stay here. We'll have time for you later." The guard's tone is ominous. He stalks behind his colleagues who drive Yusei through the double doors of the gymnasium.
What will they do to Yusei? What will they do to me?
"Girly," Himuro starts. "Your boy was caught for illegal trespassing?"
"My name is Pinoko." But I nod anyway. "Yeah. Yanagi's the same. Yusei and I were caught in the same trespass."
Himuro has a thoughtful expression when he next speaks. "Isn't it strange? The investigation was completed before you kids were brought here. So what are they investigating now?"
It must have something to do with that mark. Yusei's glowing eyes, Jack sharing the mark, the red dragon... It's all too much to be a coincedence.
More than two hours passes before the doors open again. The guards have returned. They're alone now.
"Number 87! Get over here. We have some questions to ask you." I begrudgingly near the boastful guard.
"Yes?" I grit.
"You're coming with us. We're going to have a little chat." Himuro and Yanagi glumly watch me go.
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They manhandle me into a chair in a room with little else. The ample space allows the guard to circle around me while another stands by the door.
"The cheif is talking with your little scum boyfriend. That leaves me with the pleasure of getting answers out of you. What do you know about number 88?" My pupils dart back and forth. There's a rolling cart to my right with many potentional torture devices. If I were tall enough to see over the lip, I might lose it at the sight.
This is going to be rough. Please let Yusei get returned to us unscathed. The only way we can survive this is if we lean on one another. Yusei is strong enough to do this without me but I'm nothing if I'm alone. Abandonded. Forgotten.
"I, we met over a month ago." If I give them useless information maybe they will lose interest. "He saved me a lot of times from getting robbed or getting hurt. He's a good-"
The slap rings across my ears.
"Not the answer I'm looking for, trash. How did he summon the Crimson Dragon?"
"I-I-I don't know! He was just dueling like he normally does!" Although this is the truth, I recieve another slap for my answer.
"Tell me honestly, where is his mark? It glowed red, we know it was there. Where did it go? We've checked him all over. We know you saw it. We know you saw the mark of the dragon. And we know when you're lying." With menace, the picks up a positive lead and a negative lead, the kind you'd use to jumpstart a car.
"No, please don't! I-" The negative lead is clipped onto my right shoulder. The tight grip of the alligator "Ngh! I don't know! Whatever you want, I-"
My brain is scattered. They're going to electrocute me. Nothing I say will give them pause, yet my mouth keeps running.
"Please, please, please, I'm telling you what I know!" The red clamp is placed on my calf, finishing the circuit. Once he flips the switch, I'll be in a lot of pain. I attempt to keep my tongue out from between my teeth. It still ends up bitten as electricity runs through my body, hot and cold at the same time. Drool and blood starts to leak from my lips. In the edges of vision I catch glimpses of the man turning a dial on the cart. Light flashes behind my retinas, leaving dark spots in my vision.
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What Would You Do? YuseixOC
Romance20 years old and working in a Trash Recycling plant, I wonder if this is all I'd ever see. Foggy moonlit nights from Satellite's streets. Was I destined never to leave the place I'd known my whole life? Crossposted on FFNET and AO3. I don't mind if...