Don't Make Me Do This

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A/N: Ello my lurvs. As always, thank you to eternity and back for your support.

SimplyBooklogical: Why heeeeellooooo gorgeous!

11Heaven: Here's the chapter. I hope you enjoy it. Lol I always picture Bakura as a ferocious white kitten.

AmeliaAsakura2: *Smiles* You've been devouring "Dousing the Flame." So you know when they finally get together, it will be worth it *Winks.*

QUEENOFFANFICTION102: Glad you got a kick out the "P" person line lol. For the awesome background music, why does my brain automatically go to the Mission Impossible theme? lol.

weetdevil115: Awesome! Hit me with your song request. I most likely won't be able to add it to "Lonely Existence" because it is already completed. I'm just making edits as I post the chapters on Wattpad; however, I will be returning to working on the sequel "Not So Lonely Anymore" once the edits for this one are all done. I can try to add it into that one.

jofisk: Atemu is very protective of his band.

Dragyns13: *Giggles* Well I guess that solved that issue. Nice work!

Moving right along, I really hope you enjoy the chapter. Please vote and comment as you wish.

I narrow my eyes at the brown eyed silver haired man. He takes a few steps down the stairs Bakura and I just came down. I see he still loves the color red as much as ever. His entire fucking suit is red.

He makes a tsking sound with his tongue as he shakes his finger at me, "You should have waited for my email and instructions. I did not get the chance to tell you how much you owe me."

"I owe you nothing, Pegasus!" I snarl at the man. I shift slightly and lift Yugi into my arms.

"You ruined my career you spoiled brat!" he takes a few more steps until he is on the ground floor. A tall stiff looking man with sunglasses, oddly pointed dark brown hair, and a black suit followes each of Pegasus' steps like his shadow. This must be his new pet. I shift once again, gently handing Yugi's unconscious form to Bakura who wraps his arms protectively around our petite guitarist.

"Why don't you try accepting responsibility for your own failure? It is not my fault you are a horrible manager," I scoff, running my fingers through my long blonde bangs.

"My career was on the rise until you rejected me and went to Seto Kaiba thus the downward spiral is directly related to you," Pegasus points at me and strides over to the large desk in the center of the lobby. He hoists himself up onto the desk and sits down; crossing his legs and resting his hands in his lap. How can he be so relaxed? I'm about to skin him alive.

"Wrong! If you were as good as you claim to be, you would not need me! Musicians would have lined up to sign with you instead of slamming the door in your face. You are pathetic, Pegasus," I growl, taking a slow and determined step towards the slender silver haired man. His maniacal laugh fills the abandoned building. The man is truly nuts. He has to be.

"Regardless, I lost money due to you and I do not see my payment anywhere," he glances around the room; making a big production of his movements, "Oh, Yami Boy, you truly should have waited for my email so I could tell you how much you owe me."

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