My Blue Eyed Dragon In White Armor
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
11,987
Reviews:
124
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 8
i'm sorry it been takeing so long
Chapter 8
Two weeks. It has been two weeks since he had gotten the news that his father was trying to get him back, two weeks to worry to cry, two weeks of fear, two weeks to tell his entire life story to his lawyer everything all boiled down to tomorrow.
The only good part was when he had met his lawyer. He smiled as he remembered that day two weeks ago as he walked through down town.
**** Flash Back****
Jou did his best to hide the slight trembling under his clothes and keep his head held high as he walked side by side with Yami into the law firm. He could feel his stomach twist into knots as he saw a couple of his ex-John’s. The worst part of the entire visit was the elevator ride to his lawyer’s office.
In the elevator he had met one of his worst John’s. He was in his late 50’s, his skin was a sickly yellow color and he was extremely over weight. Jou leaned against the corner and closed his eyes hoping they that would stop the memories of having to call that monster daddy and having to endure the continuous cigar burns the hideous monster enjoyed inflicting.
“Jou we’re here.”
Jou confidently walked out of the elevator and followed Yami. “Hey Katsuya.” Jou turned around and saw he ex-john watching him with the greedy glint is his eye that made Jou want to gag. “I hope your daddy wins.” He laughed as the elevator door closed on him
“Jou who was that?” Yami asked as he felt Jou’s light get even smaller but stronger.
“The past. Let’s go meet my lawyer.”
Yami nodded and dropped the subject. Jou held his head high as they walked threw the building until they reached a large stone colored door.
“Go in Jou, he’s expecting you.”
Taking a deep breath Jou closed his eyes and walked into the room. What he found he never would have expected to see in a million years.
“Bakura!?”
The once great and mighty king of thieves and legendary tomb robber sat in front of a mountain of books. His hair had been pulled back into a loose ponytail; the tie he had been wearing had been loosened and now hung sloppy around his neck. The once crisp and clean business shirt he wore was now unbuttoned around the neck and wrinkled as though he had slept in it and the sleeves had been pushed up to his elbows, he was taking random notes and mumbling into a tape recorder. A large thermos of coffee was within reach as well as a number of sugary pastries. Bakura looked up from his work when he heard his name called and smile when he saw Jou and Yami. He stood up and walked over to Jou and shaking his hand.
“It’s an honor to represent you Mr. Jounouchi.”
Jou stared at Bakura as though he couldn’t believe what he just heard. “Bakura, you’re my lawyer?”
“No, I’m the interior decorator. Of course I’m your lawyer Jou, do you think I would let anyone else take care of you?”
Jou stuffed he hands into his pockets and looked down at the floor. He fought against the tears tempting to spill. His friends were always looking out for him.
“Come on Jou, let’s go over your case.” Bakura smiled as he led him over to one of the chairs covered by his books.
****End Flashback****
Jou smiled as he tightened his jacket around him. Everything would be all right.
...He hoped.
Chapter 8
Two weeks. It has been two weeks since he had gotten the news that his father was trying to get him back, two weeks to worry to cry, two weeks of fear, two weeks to tell his entire life story to his lawyer everything all boiled down to tomorrow.
The only good part was when he had met his lawyer. He smiled as he remembered that day two weeks ago as he walked through down town.
**** Flash Back****
Jou did his best to hide the slight trembling under his clothes and keep his head held high as he walked side by side with Yami into the law firm. He could feel his stomach twist into knots as he saw a couple of his ex-John’s. The worst part of the entire visit was the elevator ride to his lawyer’s office.
In the elevator he had met one of his worst John’s. He was in his late 50’s, his skin was a sickly yellow color and he was extremely over weight. Jou leaned against the corner and closed his eyes hoping they that would stop the memories of having to call that monster daddy and having to endure the continuous cigar burns the hideous monster enjoyed inflicting.
“Jou we’re here.”
Jou confidently walked out of the elevator and followed Yami. “Hey Katsuya.” Jou turned around and saw he ex-john watching him with the greedy glint is his eye that made Jou want to gag. “I hope your daddy wins.” He laughed as the elevator door closed on him
“Jou who was that?” Yami asked as he felt Jou’s light get even smaller but stronger.
“The past. Let’s go meet my lawyer.”
Yami nodded and dropped the subject. Jou held his head high as they walked threw the building until they reached a large stone colored door.
“Go in Jou, he’s expecting you.”
Taking a deep breath Jou closed his eyes and walked into the room. What he found he never would have expected to see in a million years.
“Bakura!?”
The once great and mighty king of thieves and legendary tomb robber sat in front of a mountain of books. His hair had been pulled back into a loose ponytail; the tie he had been wearing had been loosened and now hung sloppy around his neck. The once crisp and clean business shirt he wore was now unbuttoned around the neck and wrinkled as though he had slept in it and the sleeves had been pushed up to his elbows, he was taking random notes and mumbling into a tape recorder. A large thermos of coffee was within reach as well as a number of sugary pastries. Bakura looked up from his work when he heard his name called and smile when he saw Jou and Yami. He stood up and walked over to Jou and shaking his hand.
“It’s an honor to represent you Mr. Jounouchi.”
Jou stared at Bakura as though he couldn’t believe what he just heard. “Bakura, you’re my lawyer?”
“No, I’m the interior decorator. Of course I’m your lawyer Jou, do you think I would let anyone else take care of you?”
Jou stuffed he hands into his pockets and looked down at the floor. He fought against the tears tempting to spill. His friends were always looking out for him.
“Come on Jou, let’s go over your case.” Bakura smiled as he led him over to one of the chairs covered by his books.
****End Flashback****
Jou smiled as he tightened his jacket around him. Everything would be all right.
...He hoped.