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Chapter 26, Guilt kills...

*Yugi's POV*
I was was still curled in my bed. I pretended to fall asleep so Yami wouldn't have to stay in the room. He was laughing in the living room with Heba, which made me happy.

However, I was still traumatized from what I did. I knew I would have to get used to murder, but I never thought for once in my life I would have to commit it. What would my father think of me if he found out? Hell he would disown me for it, kick me out the house and leave me for dead.

The thought of being out there by myself, it was starting to make me sick. 

I shot up from my bed and felt it at the back of my throat, so I ran to my bathroom. Atem was just coming out the room as he saw me buckle at the toilet and throw up. He rushed to me, rubbing my back as I continued. 

"And this is why I didn't like them at first," Atem mumbled as he kept rubbing my back. Soon enough the feeling went away, so I went to the wall of the bathroom and tried to breath right. "All out now?"

"Y-Yeah, I think so," I said and he nodded stepping up, grabbing a cup of water and filling it up. He came back down and placed it next to me, flushing the toilet and sitting down. "I can't believe I was sick."

"Killing people will do that to ya," Atem said as he looked at the entrance. Yami was standing there with concern riddled on his face. "Unless your numb to it, you will feel the guilt eating away at you. But I'm not a professional."

Atem patted my shoulder, I heard him sigh that I wasn't looking up. Footsteps went away from me but a new pair came to me.

"Yugi," I heard and instantly snapped up, Yami was in front of me. He got down to my level and tried to balance himself, before he lost his footing and bashed his head on the sink. "God fricking damn it! Why me!?!"

I laughed a little and he looked up with a pout. "Wow, never imagined my killer could be so clumsy."

"Shut up, you make me this way," Yami said as he sat down and pulled me to his shoulder. "I don't think straight when your next to me. You make me feel normal, but I get the feeling I being here isn't good for you anymore."

"What do you mean?" I asked feeling a pin in my chest. 

"You killed someone because I'm here. It probably won't be the last time you have to take a life to protect yourself," Yami went on and linked a hand with me. "I'm skilled enough to keep you save without myself being here. So  it might be best if I-"

"NO!" I screamed and dived into hugging him. "I don't want you to go away, I need you here with me."

If Yami isn't here with me, I'm terrified to even live. He makes me feel safe.

"Yugi, you're being tainted already, stay with me and your soul will lose it's innocence," Yami said and placed a hand in my hair and started to stroke it.

"If that's the case, then the devil can have it. I don't care, I need you with me. You're too important to me," I said and looked up. He sighed and smiled at me, leaning down to kiss me on my cheek. "I kinda want to kiss you right now. But I was just sick..."

Yami looked lost in thought for a moment, before me moved me slightly and got up grabbing something from the sink. Mouthwash. I shook my head as he opened it and used his fingers to open my mouth. The liquid was nasty as always but I dealt with it, swirling it around in my mouth for a minute then spitting it out to the toilet. 

"Wanna try now?" Yami asked and licked his lips at me. I couldn't help but to meet with him, and I feel my stomach flip. His lips moved with mine, a slight roughness was behind it as he grabbed my neck and forced me to him closing any gap we had. My legs were wrapped around him as our dicks were touching which made him growl.

He moved from my lips to my jaw, dragging his tongue along making me shiver as he reached my neck. "Like me to play here?" he asked as his moved my shirt to see the marks he had left last time were barley viable. "Hm, don't like this, need to redo."

Next thing I knew, Yami was nibbling at my neck once again. This time it was slightly sore as it was right on the spot he did last time. "God, your skin is so smooth," Yami mumbled going into it again.

I loved it, it made me buckle to him as down below began to rise.

"Think I've found something that turns you on baby," Yami mumbled running his hand down from my chest down to where I was feeling tingly. "Someone's excited."

"S-Shut up," I mumbled, the colour of my cheeks bright red from him getting to close. His hand touched the top, and I gasped from the sudden contact. He rocked his hand back and fourth, watching me become a mess on him.

"Yugi! Yami come downstairs!!! We need to talk!!!!" Heba yelled and Yami cursed under his breath. But I did as well, as I now had  a problem to take care off.

"I swear, he is a pain. Always spoiling my mood," Yami growled and moved me slightly to get up. "I don't feel comfortable leaving you like this. I made this so have to clean it right?"

"N-No I'll do it myself!" I yelled flustered and got up pushing him out the bathroom and locking it. I heard him laugh from the other side and waited for him to go away. 

Sometimes I hate having to share a house with people.

*No one's POV*

"Where's Yugi?" Atem asked as he saw Yami coming down the stairs with his clothes slightly messed up from where Yugi was sitting. 

"He's busy, he'll be down in a minute," Yami said and sat down. As soon as he touch the seat however, he grabbed a pillow and put it on top of his lap. Atem now knew what they were up to when he left. "So why did you call us down?"

Takashi came from round a corner with a piece of cardboard with a map of the inside of the Muto's house. 

"Shit I've forgotten I wanted to put cameras up, that excuse of a father must of sent more people when we were out," Yami said and Heba looked off. 

"We need a plan, and fast because if I know him he will turn to sending in about 100 men," Takashi said and Yami looked up. He grabbed his phone and went to stand up but was in pain so he stayed grounded. He pressed a button and held his phone to his ear. "Yami who the hell are you cal-"

"Marik hey! Long time no speak fucker," Yami barked and Heba slightly smiled at hearing the name. "Look, we're in a bit of a pickle. Any chance if I give you an address we can meet up? Yeah? Nice, alright see ya soon."

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