Catty: I'm coming close to being done with the story and I will only need to upload it at that point... I've got a sequel in mind as well.
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"K-keith!" Yami stammered, taken by surprise.
"Shut the door, Son," he instructed, "We need to talk." Yami swallowed and reluctantly closed the door, backing up against it as Keith rose to his feet and towered over him.
"W-what are you doing back from America?" Yami whimpered, "I thought you were going to be gone for a while..."
"Yeah, well... I got a call," Keith growled, "As it turns out, I've got a faggot on my hands."
"W-what?" Yami blinked.
"Don't play stupid with me, Boy," Keith grabbed his collar, violently yanking him away from the door, "Was that him?"
"Was that who?" Yami questioned. Keith tossed him into the chair, breaking it in the process.
"You little bitch," Keith bared his teeth, "You're lucky I took you in... You probably let him fuck you all hours of the night... Let me guess, you were at his house?"
"I was at a party," Yami defended.
"And have obviously been drinking," Keith hissed, flicking his cigarette remainants at Yami, "Get this place cleaned up, you whore... I'll be back." With that, he was out the door.
Yami sat there for a moment, tears in his eyes.
"Who was it?" he whispered, "Who told him?"
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What Half of My Heart is Left?
FanfictionYami is the new kid in school, but when given the options between Seto Kaiba and Yugi Moto, it might be a decision too hard to make. REALLY old fic featuring YUGIOH! characters. Triggers: Yaoi, abuse Ships: Puzzle, Pride
