Lonely Existence

Tight Squeeze

A/N: Hello all. Lurv you all!

CapricornKitty1975, mikichan10, and StripyBunny003, jofisk: The price of fame. Lots and lots of haters.

Dragyns13: Feisty! Don't worry. Karma is a bitch.

QUEENOFFANFICTION102: Seto will always be a dick. But at least he is useful. I guess dicks in general are useful but that's thinking more literal than figuratively. 

StripyBunny003: Seriously... man has some skillz. 

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"Keep walking scumbag," Seto presses the handgun into Alister's back and shoves him forward harshly. Alister stumbles several steps then regains his balance.

"I'm walking! Fuck!" Alister shoots a glare over his shoulder at Seto. The cold cerulean pools narrow at the redhead, daring him to try anything.. anything at all.

"Seto what took you so long? Who's that?" Joey asks, jogging over to us, "Aaaaand.. why do you have a gun on him?"

"Alister was the one who wrapped the whip around Yami's throat at the Paris concert, he's the one who sabotaged our engine, and he is one of the two that tried to kill Yami just now," Seto responds in a low and angry voice.

"He what!" Yugi hops to his feet from his seated position quick as lightning, "You son of a bitch!" Yugi sprints towards Alister; pure rage present in his eyes.

"Hold on short stuff," Bakura grabs Yugi around the waist and picks up the kicking and screaming guitarist.

"Bakura, let me the fuck go! I'm going to kill him!" Yugi screeches; doing his best to squirm out of Bakura's grip.

"Calm down, Yugi. He's going to pay for his crimes. We are taking him back for the authorities to deal with," Seto states, attempting to reassure Yugi.

"I don't want the authorities to deal with him! I want to deal with him for doing that to Atemu!" Yugi continues to struggle against Bakura. The espresso colored eyes flicker over to Marik, a silent plea for help in restraining our petite guitarist.

"Yugi," Ryou's whisper almost went unnoticed by the group, "You would never forgive yourself if you were to harm another person and you know this."

The small form ceases its movement instantly and he glances over at Ryou. He blinks at the smallest albino for several long seconds, "I'll get over it or figure out a way to live through it." Yugi returns to his bout of squirming in Bakura's arms. Marik chuckles and snatches Yugi's kicking legs.

"Fuck Marik! Bakura! Let me go!" Yugi's shirt rises up with his erratic movements, exposing his slim delicately toned torso.

"You know that's not true, Yugi," Malik shakes his head and folds his arms over his chest, "You would never forgive yourself, you would never get over it, and you would never figure out a way to live through it. Your heart is too good; too pure to kill another human being... no matter how much of an asshole they are."

Yugi's movements once again come to a hault, his amethyst gems meeting Malik's lavender. Yugi sighed, every muscle in his body visibly relaxing. "You're right," Yugi twists in Marik and Bakura's grip to look at Seto, "But keep him away from me and out of my sight!" Our drummer and bass guitarist slowly lower Yugi to his feet. The petite guitarist instantly storms off in the opposite direction than from where we just came.