Enjoying detention
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
4
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2,168
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1
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Enjoying detention
Chapter One---Malik's Warning
Malik walked up to his locker, and opened it. Instantly a wall of books and notebooks fell on top of him. He heard laughter erupt all around him, he looked up to see his Yami standing there. /Enjoy being humiliated hikari?// Marik asked through their mind link. //No, why do you have to pick on me, even at school?// Malik asked knowing the answer. //Because i like the look on your face// his Yami answered.
"Mr. Ishtar" a voice yelled. A older woman who looked like she was in her 50s and always wore suits, walked up to Marik. "Mr. Ishtar, you will be having detention tomorrow, for doing that to your brother. To cover for their yami's Yugi, Joey, Ryou, Seto, and Malik said their yami's were brothers. So now everyone thought Marik was his brother. Although Marik picked on him like one would. Marik just stared at the woman. "i don't think so" he said crossing his arms across his chest. "What did you say" the woman said surprised. "Im not going to detention or whatever it's called" Marik said and turned around to walk away.
The woman reached out and grabbed his ear, in a motherly order. She twisted his ear around, which surprisingly made him sank to his knees. "You will be coming with me young man" she said and walked to her office, dragging him behind her. Once in her office she let go of him. "You old hag" Marik hissed and tried to swing a kick at her but she caught his foot.
And practically threw him into the chair that sat in front of her desk. When Marik sat on down, arm bands and ankle bands wrapped around his wrists and ankles. "What the hell?" Marik asked trying to get out of the chair. "Its a 18th century holding chair, quit impossible to get out of" the woman said sitting down. To Marik's disbelief she changed, into a beautiful woman with long black hair. Marik recognized her immediately, Isis. "You haven't been very good to Malik" she said. "So" Marik said not really worried.
"I have no choice but to put this spell on you, which you can not hurt your hikari in any way, and if you do, he will be taken, or you'll become his slave" Isis said. "What? You would take my hikari from me?" Marik hissed. "Yes, you show no compassion for him like the others do their hikari's" Isis said. "I am not a slave to annoy one" Marik hissed.
Malik walked up to his locker, and opened it. Instantly a wall of books and notebooks fell on top of him. He heard laughter erupt all around him, he looked up to see his Yami standing there. /Enjoy being humiliated hikari?// Marik asked through their mind link. //No, why do you have to pick on me, even at school?// Malik asked knowing the answer. //Because i like the look on your face// his Yami answered.
"Mr. Ishtar" a voice yelled. A older woman who looked like she was in her 50s and always wore suits, walked up to Marik. "Mr. Ishtar, you will be having detention tomorrow, for doing that to your brother. To cover for their yami's Yugi, Joey, Ryou, Seto, and Malik said their yami's were brothers. So now everyone thought Marik was his brother. Although Marik picked on him like one would. Marik just stared at the woman. "i don't think so" he said crossing his arms across his chest. "What did you say" the woman said surprised. "Im not going to detention or whatever it's called" Marik said and turned around to walk away.
The woman reached out and grabbed his ear, in a motherly order. She twisted his ear around, which surprisingly made him sank to his knees. "You will be coming with me young man" she said and walked to her office, dragging him behind her. Once in her office she let go of him. "You old hag" Marik hissed and tried to swing a kick at her but she caught his foot.
And practically threw him into the chair that sat in front of her desk. When Marik sat on down, arm bands and ankle bands wrapped around his wrists and ankles. "What the hell?" Marik asked trying to get out of the chair. "Its a 18th century holding chair, quit impossible to get out of" the woman said sitting down. To Marik's disbelief she changed, into a beautiful woman with long black hair. Marik recognized her immediately, Isis. "You haven't been very good to Malik" she said. "So" Marik said not really worried.
"I have no choice but to put this spell on you, which you can not hurt your hikari in any way, and if you do, he will be taken, or you'll become his slave" Isis said. "What? You would take my hikari from me?" Marik hissed. "Yes, you show no compassion for him like the others do their hikari's" Isis said. "I am not a slave to annoy one" Marik hissed.