Silenced Innocence

Prologue

In the slums, also known as the red light district, of Domino City Japan there's a young 16-year-old boy who sat in a corner crying and shaking. The kid wore nothing but black boxers, which barely covered him as he was they we tattered and dirty. He was small for his age; his skin frail and pale, body scarred with burns, bruises, new and old lacerations from belts and whips, scars from knives, broken bottles.

The trembling boy sat there after his father had his 'fun' with for the night, too weak to even move at this point still bleeding from multiple wounds inflicted on him by his angry drunken father. He was just relieved that his father was too tired today to do more; normally he was beaten into unconsciousness. The old man even raped the young boy and to the boy those were the worst nights; because he was anything but gentle he was either chained to the wall spread eagle, tied to the bed or sometimes he was even chained to the ceiling with his hands above his head being the only thing holding him up with his feet dangling below him.

His 'room' was really just a small place under the stairs with rags as his bed and only enough space for him to fit if he curls up into a ball. The worst part was that he would then have to creep silently up the stairs to get to the bathroom and hope his father wouldn't hear him. So every night he would find a way out of the chains and crawl up the stairs while silently whimpering in pain then take a bath/shower to try and clean his wounds while also trying to 'cleanse' his body/soul

This young teen was somewhat unique with his tri-colored hair that was untamable no matter what the young man did to it with his black hair sticking up in a like star shape with violet tips and blonde bangs that zig-zagged and shaped his face, and his violet eyes like no other, though they have dulled through time but have somehow still retained some of his innocence.

This boy's name is....

YUGI MUTO

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Across the town in a mansion sat a very grumpy teen. His hair spiked in a star shape with red tips and blonde streaks that look like lightning strikes and point upwards while some blonde bangs shape his face. His eyes were as crimson as a raging fire, yet as calm and collected as a setting sun. His eyes slightly narrowed with a frown set on his tanned face.

He sits there where with his eyes set out the window, thinking about Egypt. His head swarming with images he doesn't want to see. His mother and father saying goodbye before they left him with his cousin Seto Kaiba, owner of Kaiba-corp, here in Japan while they stayed in Egypt saying they had to stay there in Egypt with important business. He really didn't want to be here was what he kept thinking....

But would that thought stay the same in the future or would it be changed....

His name is....

YAMI SENNEN

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This is my first story so sorry if its not very good... please review and please give me your opinions and i like criticism so don't be afraid to give it.