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I TOLD you to MIND. YOUR. OWN. BUSINESS., didn't I?
Seto replied, actually being calmer than before.

((he may not remember his folks..but he remembers Gozaburo eek and plus that could be another reason he doesnt find it wrong like his brother does, cause he only got it from older males, at least he trusts Seto.))


Mokubas eyes were wide numb tears running down his cheeks. He touched his face feeling the pain of the gentlest touch he placed upon it. He didnt even look at Yami and he didnt give him his hand he just sat there for a few moments. He then cuddled to himself not saying a word to Yami. Since he trusted no one else to he figured hugging himself might make him feel better. He had been fooled to his brother hurting him, but this was for real, and it was the worst feeling.

"...Mokuba?" Yami asked softly, slightly surprised to see him in such a fetal position. "Whatever happened, I think you need to talk about it..." He trailed off as he squat in the space next to the boy. He put a hand on his shoulder as to comfort him.

Kage no Tenshi looked curriously at her fingernails as she listened to Yami speaking to Mokuba. She was thinking about when she should (if she should at all) bring him back to her more comfortable setup here...

'He might find it a more relaxing enviornment here than out in the halls... besides, he might trust me more by me showing him where all of this is... but first... I need to think of an alibi for why... for why I am even here...'

She considered telling him the truth--in that she had inherrited the house from her deceased uncle, and had been living here on her own ever since--ever since that day...

She shook her head, as to relinquish those memories from her mind, and sought her attention turned back to the boys on her television screen.

((Yay! It's almost perfect. *happy dance*))

Jou noticed, he just didn't care. At first he thought he might have accidentally died, but he was still breathing so that was okay. He smirked. He knew how to get him to follow along. He pulled the container for the drug and as an after thought the syringe too, from Duke's pocket and took them with him, back in the direction he thought the room was in. Stupid walls had changed again though, and now he was lost.

Mokuba cringed under Yamis grasp, he didnt want him touching him. He felt at fault enough as it is, Yami wouldnt understand. Hell no one would understand, what kind of sick b*****d loves his own brother, flesh and blood. But he couldnt help it, Seto was all he had and he cared for him so much. But unlike how Seto thought they needed time apart, he needed time with his brother. He never spent time with him, so he always felt like he needed to grab something within but yet out of reach. That never happend with a lover, and Yami was taking him from him. Seto would be with Yami more, especially if he wanted time apart. But Seto was happy now was he, without him? Thats when the voices inside came again,

" Now youve done it, he wants to be away from us now, if only you didnt let jealousy get in the way! " the one said with tears in its eyes.
" Shut up..." the other hissed grasping his head, this one was about to lose it.
" Hes more away from us then before! Yami might have brought him out so he could love us more but you ruined it, your a screw up! "
" Shut up.." he hisses one more now shaking his head his hands grasping tight on it.
" And you have no one to blame..but yourself.."
" Shut up!! "

Mokubas head shot up a glare at Yami, his vision fogged with rage. He couldnt take the voices or any of it anymore. " If I cant talk to my own brother about it, what makes you think I can tell you!? " he shouted anger burning in his eyes. But even with all the anger tears still fell down his face.

((same here, I love making Mokuba have something more to him, makes him more involved then he is mrgreen and Im glad you like the post 4laugh ))

" But your the reason..your the reason he hates me! Your-....no...its my fault..all of it. Though I still think your at fault, this time...its my fault.." Mokuba replied huddling back ot himself. Everything that happened flashed in his eyes, Seto smiling, them holding hands, the warmth and of course..that slap. This time it was for real, he was mad at him and meant to hit him. It felt now as if there was no one to trust, Seto was everythign to him, his whole world. And now it seemed as if the world around him was crumbling.