Father, Mother, Lover II

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“So, who is this new kid?” Malik asked sitting down on
Dallas’s desk.

“You know I didn’t bother to ask the kid his name…” Dallas
said realizing he had no clue.

Malik shrugged “Doesn’t matter anyway, the customer usually
decides what to call us in the first place…some of us don’t even remember our
real name.” Malik said uncaringly.

Malik wasn’t like most of the other employee’s, he was tied
to come on the weekends but Dallas let him miss a few days if his step-father
got suspicious of his whereabouts…Dallas liked him he made the business a lot
of money even when he was absent. Malik asked for the key to the new one’s room
and left sighing slightly, ‘new bait for the hook’ he thought solemnly.

He was more than surprised that eh recognized the boy that
he was to show the ropes around this business.

“R-Ryou?” Malik said in disbelief

“Malik? W-what are you doing here?” Ryou asked totally
surprised

“I could ask you the same thing!” Malik busted “Last I heard
you ran away from home, and now I find you here?” Malik said

“Look who’s talking.” Ryou said folding his arms “Besides I
asked first.” Ryou said angry that Malik might try to talk him out of this when
he was in too deep anyway.

“I have my reasons.” Malik said

“And I have mine.” Ryou said sitting on the bed.

“You shouldn’t be here Ryou…this is a really rough line of
work, you could get hurt easily.” Malik said concern lining his voice.

“I’m pretty sure I can handle it…I’ve lived through it
before, did you forget?” Ryou said

“Well…this is different.” Malik said

“You’re here to show me how things work…better get to
teaching.” Ryou said emotionless.

“Fine…it’s different because you are usually required to
want these men…this is a bath house and not everyone is a pretty face.” Malik
said

“My dad sold me to people left and right…tell me something I
don’t already know.” Ryou said.

“You didn’t have to pretend to like it though, you could cry
while they raped you…but here it’s not rape, and you can’t cry and ask them to
stop…unless they want you too.” Malik said, “Some like the ones who fight to
get away…some don’t.” Malik said

“I figured that already Malik…I didn’t need for you to spell
it out for me. I knew what I was getting into before I came here.” Ryou said

“And you still came? For what?” Malik asked

“I asked you why first.” Ryou stated plainly

“I…me and Marik got into some really bad financial trouble,
I met Dallas on the streets when I was walking home from my third job. We
couldn’t wait you see, we needed the money then…and once you sign up you can’t
leave.” Malik said

“What does Marik have to say about all this?” Ryou asked

“He doesn’t know…he thinks I still work two jobs on the
weekend’s and besides its better that he doesn’t know…I couldn’t tell him what
I’ve done even if he begged me on his hands and knees.” Malik said “Your turn”
Malik stated

“I can’t live with them…all I do is cause problems…Bakura
saw something I thought was long forgotten, and you wouldn’t belie the kind of
problems it’s caused…all because of me.” Ryou said softly “This is all I’ve
know since I was nine…I’m doing this so that they can have a chance for a
normal life without me interfering with it anymore.” Ryou said sadly “It’s a
good way for me to earn money too…they won’t be looking for me here and
hopefully they will forget me…I want them to forget me.” Ryou said.

“Baka…” Malik said shaking his head at the boy who didn’t
seem to care.

“You didn’t have to chose this path you know…you could have
choose something different, maybe something with a future.” Malik spat angrily

“Same to you…you could have taken a loan kept on working
those horrible jobs…you’ve got your reasons and I’ve got mine…we’ve established
all this haven’t we?” Ryou said not going to take insults form him.

“Fine, lets set you up with some appointments.” Malik said
as he took Ryou’s wrist as a father would a small child.

Part of me won’t go away

Everyday reminded how much I hate it

Weighted against the consequences

Can’t live without it so it’s senseless

Wanna cut it out of my soul

And just live with a gaping hole

Take control of my life

And wash out all the burnt taste

I made the problems in the first place

Hang my head low ‘cause it’s part of me

Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me

Heard of me the routine scar

New cuts cover where the old ones are

And now I’m sick of this

I can’t stand the sandpaper thoughts that grade away on my sanity

I rather not even be then the man that’s staring in the mirror through me

Pre chorus

Cut myself free willingly

Stop just what’s killing me

I feel it everyday

I feel I made my way

I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside

Swallowing me

It can’t be frightening if you’ve never felt it

Once it’s been dealt with you feel like you’ve been touched by something
angelic

And then melted down into a pool of peace

Cease to be the animal you used to be

Remove the broken parts you know were wrong

And feel the karma when the problem’s all gone

And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you can’t let be

And that reason’ll last fight to free yourself

Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well

And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart

Where your insides bruise

You can live if you’re willing to

Put a stop to just what’s killing you

(Alive in me, inside of me, a part of me screams away silently

This part of me won’t go away, part of me won’t go away

Everywhere I look around I see how everyone aught to be

Every time I see myself I see there’s always something wrong with me)

I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside, swallowing me

One Week Later…

Bakura sat at his desk wearing the same suit he wore
yesterday…he didn’t go home last night…he couldn’t face Yami or Yugi. He had absorbed
himself in his work and the company was going better than ever before…but
Bakura was a wreak. Yami had tried to help him but Bakura lost the most
important person in his life…how do you help something like that. Yami and Yugi
just left Bakura alone, it hurt Yugi to see his father waste away into
nothingness because of love…love shouldn’t hurt like it was for them. They
loved Ryou…and Ryou took it as a slap in the face, and their love drove him
away and none of them knew how to help toy toy that ran away from their lives,
they didn’t even know where he ran away too. Life still went on although they
all had a broken heart. Yami had lost his son, Yugi had lost his best friend,
and Bakura had lost his love…they all lost something that was irreplaceable in
the end.

little short I wasn’t sure how to Finnish it or anything without it being
extremely long so the next chappie should be longer anyway I hope you enjoyed
chapter 5!

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