Yaami went for a long ride around town, and even decided to sit on a park bench for awhile. His thoughts clouded with many deep feelings. However, everything continued to lead back to one notion.
The male eventually looked around and noticed the silence in the park. How quiet and peaceful it sounded until he heard a bunch of teenagers.
Their laughter and pushing and shoving one another playfully, before Yaami shifted his gaze elsewhere. The male sliding his right hand in his coat pocket. Taking out a lighter, while digging for a cigarette.
He didn't typically smoke all the time, but whenever he was about to do something brutal he usually did. This was him keeping his peace until he needed to take such a drastic action.
Though he never had any remorse, or guilt about what he needed to do. The male lit his cigarette inhaling the fumes of the gas inside his lungs. His purple hues closed softly as he exhaled deeply.
The night sounded mesmerizing, as he leaned his sleeve back to get a glance at his watch. Noticing the time frame was around 11:30 pm. It was the perfect time for him to go do what he needed to do.
It wasn't long before he removed the cigarette from his lips and felt a coldness against his skin. His eyes now give a deadpan gaze. Staring into the abyss and darkness that was in the night.
Yaami said nothing that entire time he sat there, and it wasn't until he got up from the bench that he would speak. " …. Let's go. " He told one of his guards, as he walked past them and headed back to the vehicle.
The guards walked him to his black and metallic silver corvette, as Yaami hoped inside the driver side, closing the butterfly door behind him. The guards watched as he sped off in a certain direction before taking leave themselves.
Yaami eventually rode up to the place, parked his car and stepped out. The door closed behind him as he locked his door with a button. The sounds of the bar door bell ringing as a man spoke.
" Sorry, we're about to close up here! " someone shouted as he was sweeping around his place.
Yaami didn't respond as he made his way inside without so much as a comment. He didn't care if the male claimed he was closing, Yaami had planned to stay.
The male didn't look up until he noticed that the person entering didn't respond. It wasn't until he was about to speak once again with a bit more irritation that he realized Yaami's presence.
" …. Oh? … hey… aren't you? " Mr. Zeo stated at Yaami as Yaami orbs kept their narrow and firm fix on the older male.
" I'll take a whiskey. " Yaami demanded, as his heels silently and ominously clicked against the wooden floorboards.
Yaami slowly approached the bar countertops, as he opened up his jacket to reveal himself a bit more. Yaami himself always had a slim white and seductive appearance.
It made him eye pleasing to anything around him, which included men like Mr. Zeo. Which Mr. Zeo demeanor changed drastically realizing his features. It had been awhile since he had seen Yuugi, so he couldn't fully remember the boy.
He simply knew that he also recognized Master Sennen from all the playboy magazines as well. He didn't truly understand the reason for Sennen's visit, but he didn't seem to care since he was hoping they'd stay awhile.
" Of course! I can get you that… and anything else you'd like as well. " Mr. Zeo said in an upbeat tone, with a bit more on the charming side of tone.
Yaami taking notice to the hint of his voice changing, and his head tilted a bit to the side
revealing his muscular, slim and vein neck. Zeo took out two shot glasses and the bottle of whiskey.
Keeping eye contact with Yaami, as Yaami didn't change his face one bit. It was calm, pleasurable, and confident. The usual Yaami look that typically drew in anyone. Mr. Zeo poured both shots and placed the whiskey to the side.
Sliding over one glass towards Mr. Sennen, as Yaami soft, slender fingers took the glass
although he was wearing black stylish gloves and sipped it while keeping eye contact with Mr. Zeo. Zeo watched as Yaami drunk the shot and placed it back down.
" … Another…" Yaami remarked with little effort in his tone.
Mr. Zeo shooting his shot to the head, as he nodded and cleared his throat in the hopes
of sparking something between them.
" So… if I may ask.. what's a … lovely, respectable, handsome gentleman such as yourself doing in my place of business? " Mr. Zeo asked him.
Yaami smirked, though the smirk was little, almost in a flirtatious way.
" Can't a man come get a drink? ….. " Yaami said in his deep, dark and seductive tone.
Mr. Zeo chuckled at the question, and poured Yaami another shot.
" …. Why of course… but I didn't think a man with your stature would even dream of coming to my business… I mean.. it seems so…. ' out of your way.. ' " Zeo replies back.
Yaami listened to Zeo, and took the shot glass and swirled around the mixture this time. Zeo took another shot, as he coughed a bit afterwards.
" …. Yes… I will say it is ' out of my way.. ' but I was simply traveling around and thought I'd stop by the closest bar… since a good fellow mutual of ours told me all about this lovely business…. and the man… who owes it.. " Yaami responded
his tone having a more sharper thrust.
Mr. Zeo however didn't pick up on the different tone as his mind was getting fuzzy and buzzy. He simply laughed at the remark, and nodded as if he understood.
Yaami at this point knew that Mr. Zeo was somewhat tipsy and drunk. Which made the male slide from his bar stool and walk around the bar counter. Without warning he walked behind the bar, and towards Mr. Zeo.
Mr. Zeo looked down at the male as he was taller than Yaami. Yaami slid his left hand on the counter top, as he touched Zeo's hand and slid his hand up to the whiskey bottle.
Mr. Zeo feeling a chill go down his spine, as he smirked with devilish intentions. His breathe reeking of alcohol as he bit his bottom lip towards Yaami.
" ….. You are quite the looker…. I must say. " Mr. Zeo remarked towards Yaami.
Yaami gave a small grin back to the comment.
" My, My.. Zeo….I didn't know you liked ' little boys… ' "
" Ahahaha ! When they look as good as you… you remind me of someone… and I had my fun. " Mr. Zeo stated.
Yaami, hearing the drunk male, confirmed what Yuugi had already told him. Made Yaami on the inside boils with a dark and sinister feeling. Yaami cleared his throat as if he needed to, and tilted his head a bit.
" … Ah… do you wish to have fun with me? " Yaami asked in a tease, his right gloved hand sliding up and down Mr. Zeo's button up shirt.
Mr. Zeo slammed down the glass as Yaami shifted his orbs down towards it, before feeling a firm grip on his arm by Zeo. The sinister intentions of Zeo amplified hearing Yaami's words.
Yaami feeling the aggressive grip, looked up at Zeo still calmly, but tugging his arm back a bit trying to playfully resist.
" I think we can have our fun right now. " Mr. Zeo said with some lustful anger. Which caused Yaami to grab Mr. Zeo's hand with his other hand in a firm grip.
Mr. Zeo winching in pain a bit feeling the kung fu grip that Yaami had against him. Almost crushing his fingers inside his palm. Zeo trying to chuckle through the pain, as Yaami kept that dark sinister grin against his lips.
" Now, now… there's no need to rush… we shouldn't do this out in the open… if you're going to fuck me, you should take me somewhere a bit more privately… " Yaami remarked in a
suggestion.
Mr. Zeo without words stared at Yaami's calm and collected demeanor before wiping his mouth a bit. Nodding again and again before speaking once more at Yaami.
" … Yeah… yeah.. I got a place we can definitely go.. " Mr. Zeo said in a bit of a rush, as he kept his grip on Yaami's arm and pulled him along with him towards his office.
Yaami allowing Mr. Zeo to rough handle him, as Zeo tossed Yaami inside a bit and quickly closed the door behind them and locked it. Yaami turning around and finding Mr. Zeo trying to aggressively kiss him.
Which caused Yaami orbs to widen and quickly dodge as Mr. Zeo grabbed both of Yaami's arms. His laugh was maniacal as he teased Yaami in a way.
" Where ya going hot stuff? I thought we were gonna do this… come on sexy.. " He would state, as he tried to pull Yaami closer towards him.
Yaami pushes Mr. Zeo away, as he would speak while dodging Mr. Zeo's advances.
" … Actually I think I had too much to drink… I don't agree with this… " Yaami told him in
a serious tone.
While the male tried to get past Mr. Zeo, as Zeo blocked Yaami entirely. Yaami shifting his orbs up at Zeo, as Zeo had a demonic look about him.
" …. Eh..haha… you see well… you said.. we were gonna do this…. Huh… so don't FUCKING ! Mess with me… " Mr. Zeo said his pupils were reddish and his tone became more angry.
Yaami knew at this point that he was most likely going to be forced, but he still wanted to play the game. His demeanor continued to be collected, as he grinned at the words of the other.
" … And if I don't… what are you gonna do….. rape me? Like you raped the others? " Yaami said getting close towards Mr. Zeo's lips in a tease, his own orbs narrow and deadpan.
Mr. Zeo hearing Yaami laughed uncontrollably for a moment, before biting his lip hard and replying back towards him while still blocking Yaami.
" … Ahaha.. and who's gonna believe you? … your just a rich spoiled fucker…. And you know what else.. " Mr. Zeo said, pointing aggressively at Yaami.
Yaami kept his eyes fixed on him while he spoke.
" You look like this other boy a had my way with… he was just as fucking clueless as he was weak and fucking pathetic…. I had my fun with him just like imma have my fun with you…. " Mr. Zeo confidently told Yaami.
" ….. Is that so.. " Yaami replies after hearing all that Mr. Zeo said. Histone much more softer and dead.
" Yeah…. " Mr. Zeo said as he reached in his back and pulled out his gun and placed it underneath Yaami's chin.
Yaami, unfazed by the threat, looked back up at Mr. Zeo with a lifeless expression. The male not moving an inch, as Mr. Zeo smiled and had crazy eyes.
" Now… let's take this off. " Mr. Zeo proclaimed as he started to reach for Yaami's zipper in the front of his attire.
Yaami feeling Mr. Zeo's hand move in an instant deflected his hand and twisted it, causing Mr. Zeo to scream out in pain, as he aimed the gun. Which Yaami snapped his left arm and elbow out of place.
The gun going off in the office and shattering a mirror, as Mr. Zeo fell to the ground in agony. Yaami immediately sneering in disgust as he watched Mr. Zeo squirm on the ground and try to crawl towards his gun.
Yaami inhaled as his eyes closed briefly before exhaling and walking over to retrieve the gun. Mr. Zeo winching in pain, as he cursed and shouted endlessly for someone to hear him outside the bar.
" Help! Help! Someone help me! " Mr. Zeo shouted repeatedly as Yaami bent down and grabbed the gun. Slowly the male turned back around, and walked over towards Mr. Zeo.
" ….. So it's true... you did rape Yuugi…. " Yaami remarked aloud, his tone sinister, dark and lifeless.
Mr. Zeo trying to play foolishly now, as he slowly crawled away from Yaami as he spoke in a fumble.
" What.. I … what are you talking about? I don't know that guy… I never raped anyone… you said? I thought you wanted to do this… don't kill me please… "
Yaami could feel his mind racing before it calmed down as he aimed the gun at Mr. Zeo and shot him directly in the right leg. Yaami cold and ruthless demeanor showed no emotion when he did so.
Mr. Zeo immediately screams in pain and curses Yaami once again through his anger and rage. Yaami walking over and stepping on the wounded leg, causing Mr. Zeo to scream more.
" … Don't… FUCK…. with me…. " Yaami said coldly towards Mr. Zeo.
The male keeping his high heel boot on the wound of Zeo as he kept the gun in hand and smirked down at the helpless Mr. Z.
" You raped a male named Yuugi … yes? " Yaami asked Zeo.
Zeo cried in pain, as he shook his head no, at the question, and Yaami stepped harder on the wound, before he took aim once again.
Mr. Z cried out in the most intense, miserably agony bearable, as Yaami stepped off and went over to the broken mirror. The male bent down and picked up a glass shard before walking over to Mr. Zeo.
Mr Zeo was becoming weak as his vision was going in and out. The blood leaked from his leg, as he watched as Yaami came over and took the glass piece and stabbed it into his left, already broken arm.
Mr. Zeo immediately yelled from the glass pain, as Yaami slid it up through the bones, and tissue of Mr. Zeo's left arm. The male made sure to avoid main arteries inside him indicating that Yaami knew what he was doing.
" … I asked… did you rape him.. " Yaami asked once again even through all Mr. Zeo's screaming. The blood oozed from his body, and even splashing a bit against Yaami's face and lips.
Although the male didn't seem to mind it, as he pretended like it wasn't even there. Didn't
seem bothered by the fact that he had someone else's blood on him in the slightest.
" Ahhh!!! Yes! Fuck! I did it! " Mr. Zeo said, coughing blood and tears as he continued to whimper, and whine in agony.
" … And you don't deserve to live….. yes? " Yaami asked him with the bloody shard and gun still in his hands.
" … I … I don't deserve to live for what I have done… yes… just please don't kill me.. " Mr. Zeo responded in a weak and beaten voice.
Yaami slowly reached into his pocket and taking out a recorder as he bent down in front of Mr. Zeo's bloody body and pressed play.
" Actually I think I had too much to drink. I don't agree to do this. "
" Don't FUCKING mess with me. "
" And what are you gonna do rape me? Like you raped the others? "
" No one's gonna believe you ! I you're just a spoiled rich fucker ! "
" You look like this other boy I use to have my fun with..he was so fucking clueless
and weak. "
" You raped a male named Yuugi, yes? "
" Yes! Fuck yes I did it! "
" Help! Help! Someone help me! "
Gun shot sound on recording fired.
" I don't deserve to live for what I've done… "
Yaami pauses the recording briefly, as Mr. Zeo is completely dumbfounded and speechless at what he heard. Yaami has a dark, sinister, and strange devilishly smile plastered on his face.
" … Oh yes…. That's what the police are going to find when they come and examine your lifeless charcoal remains…. " Yaami explained, as he slowly rose towards his feet.
Mr. Zeo choking on his own blood, as Yaami watches in silence, though his demeanor shows pleasing and joyfulness. Slowly the male comes extremely close towards Mr. Zeo.
The male places the barrel of the gun underneath Mr. Zeo's chin and smirks as he does so. Yaami in a lifeless and deadpan tone speaks towards him.
" However not without the last piece of the puzzle, the last gun shot... to take your own life…. You use your own gun…. Why….. why would you kill yourself Zeo? … because you're a monster? A rapist? A con-artist ? A pathetic fat sorry excuse for a human? .... Or maybe… your all of that and more… " Yaami remarked coldly and calculatedly.
" …. I …. Don't… " Mr. Zeo choking and coughing on his own blood more as he reached his right
hand out to try and plead with Yaami.
Without another word Yaami presses play on the recorder and then pulls the trigger and shoots Mr. Zeo directly in his chin as the bullet goes straight through and up out of his head. The impact causes blood to splatter on Yaami's face as he chuckles in his throat at the ordeal.
At the same time, Yaami smells smoke and watches as the small bit of life goes out of Mr. Zeo. His eyes turn lifeless and dead, as Yaami tilts his head staring in awe, as if he was staring at a marvelous painting.
Immediately a grin forms against his visage, as he relentlessly shows no remorse. Yaami eventually leans a bit over and reaches into Mr. Zeo's shirt pocket and grabs the office keys.
He gradually stands up to unlock the door and noticing his personal guard is already awaiting him. Yaami steps out covered in blood, as he says nothing and tosses the keys towards his guard who catches them along with the tape recorder.
The male sighs without a hesitation in his breathing, or a shaking in breath. Not long Mr. Sennen walks past his guard with Zeo's registered gun in hand and speaks as he walks past the guard handing him the gun as well.
" I'm done here. " Yaami states coldly before he walks out the bar and heads for his car casually heading towards home.