A/N: Ello ello my lovelies. Thank you for your support. I'm sorry to break your hearts with the last chapter. *Sits on a couch with a blankie and opens arms to her readers. Hugs and soothes her readers.*
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"Yami," I fell a hand squeeze my shoulder, pulling me out of my unconscious state. I slowly turn over to see Seto standing over me. I glance over at Yugi, hoping against hope that I would see those brilliant amethyst gems open and smiling at me. My heart shatters and sinks. He's still unconscious.
"Has he woken up at all?" I ask, returning my gaze to Seto. He shakes his head solemnly.
"No, Yami. He hasn't moved," Seto's grip on my shoulder tightens. I place my hand on his, feeling a tear roll down my cheek.
"Have the doctors reported anything new?" I wipe the tear away.
Another head shake, "I'm sorry." I swallow the lump growing in my throat and lean down,placing kiss on his petal soft lips.
"Yugi," I whisper against his lips, "I love you."
"They are releasing you, Yami," Seto comment quietly.
"I'm not leaving him," I state firmly.
"I thought you might say that. You need to come back to the hotel for a little while. You should get some rest in a real bed and I'm sure a nice hot shower will help you feel better," Seto's hand disappears off of my shoulder.
"I'm not leaving him," I repeat with a growl.
"You don't have a choice," Seto folds his arms over his chest and narrows his cold cerulean eyes at me.
"Make me," I scoff.
"That is what we are here for," I hear Bakura's rough British accent behind Seto. Our manager steps aside, revealing Marik and Bakura. Fuck me.
"Please don't make me leave," I plead with them.
"We get that you want to stay with him," Marik lowers his eyes to the ground, "but you need to get some food into your system and you need to sleep. You can come back to see Yugi later," his dark lilac eyes flick back up to me.
"I don't want to see him later. I want to stay with him now," I snap at the three men standing before me.
Marik approaches my chest and whispers, "I'm sorry," in my ear. He wraps his long muscular arms around me, preventing me from moving. Bakura grabs my legs completely restricting all movement.
"Fuck! Let me go!" I scream at them and try to squirm out of their grasp. Needless to say I just don't have the strength to fight back.
"Atemu, we will bring you back later after you rest," Bakura grunts.
"Don't make me call the doctors in to sedate you," Seto states calmly.
"You wouldn't!" I blink at him, my eyes growing wide.
"You know very well I will. I have to look after your safety and your health. Even when you don't want to do it yourself," Seto's arms drop to his side. He gives a weary glance at Yugi before heading towards the door, pausing momentarily to look at Bakura and Marik "Come on." They both nod and haul me out of the room and away from Yugi. I can feel my heart shatter into pieces, the familiar black hole of emptiness returning to reside within my heart. I will go back to Yugi as soon as I can.

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