Capture and Rescue

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* A/ N: Sorry for taking so long. This is a long chapter. It's 5600+ words! It was going to be longer, but I decided to cut the other part off and make a new chapter.

* I do NOT own Yu-Gi-Oh! Just the plot of this story. Any part of this story that is like others' stories is purely coincidental.

Atemu's POV

Screams could be heards from the palace's secret room. Bakura and Marik were working their 'magic' and breaking the poor fellow down. Not that I feel bad for him or anything. What he did to Yugi was unforgivable. The screams died down and sobs could be heard. I'm guessing the rebel has finally shattered and is now telling the two psychos the information I need. The two walk out, their clothes stained slightly by blood.

I raised an eyebrow when I saw the two smirk. "So, you enjoy yourselves?"

The two grinned manically. "Sure as hell we did."

I sigh. "Then, spill. What did the bastard say about the rebels?"

"I see you really onto this guy. Huh, Pharaoh?" Marik grinned.

"What do you mean?"

"Usually, you would at least have a healer ready to mend our victims' wounds." Bakura nodded in agreement. "What made you change your mind?"

"The bastard dared to touch my Yugi, I wouldn't forgive him no matter what he did or said to make it up." I growled.

"Your Yugi?" The two questioned.

"U-Uh, I mean..."

"Oh-ho? Our little pharaoh seems to have an interest in the shrimp." Bakura teased.

"Shut up, you two." I blushed. "Anyway, what information have you got?"

Their expressions darkened a bit. "Well, actually....*whisper*...."

I grew angry with every word they said. "They shall pay." The Eye of Horus glowed on my forehead.

I calmed down a while later, but still think of how to punish the rebels once they've been defeated. Bakura and Marik said their goodbyes and I went to bed.

Yugi's POV

A week after the festival, school rolled around the corner. Unlike before, in Japan, here, I looked forward to the school day, though I dreaded waking up in the mornings.

Beep, Beep, Beep

Ugh, I don't want to wake up.

Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beeeeeeeeeep

"UGH! ALRIGHT ALREADY! I'M UP!" I yelled to no one in particular. My hand went up and tried to slam the alarm off. It didn't work. The alarm kept beeping. I then jumped out of bed, wrestled the alarm to the ground and finally got it to shut off.  "....*huff*....*huff*...."

"Yugi? Did you have a fight with the alarm clock again?" Grandpa called.

I blushed with embarrassment. ".....Yes."

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