Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Desire Never Dies (Seto Kaiba) ❯ CH1 ( Chapter 1 )

Desire never Dies [a Seto story]

Every ones 24-25 in this one so bare with me except Serenity and Mokuba who are 20... Yugi now owns the Game Shop married to Tea... Joey works for Yugi and is single... Tea's a professional dancer based in Domino married to Yugi... Duke still owns his company and is dating a young model named Jessica... Bakura's married with two kids under 3 to a young lady name Thea and has been working as a Teacher at Domino High for the past year as a since teacher... Tristan and Serentiy have hooked up and are engaged while they own a small sweet shop near the Game Shop called Serentiy's Sweets... Mokuba works for Kaiba at Kaiba corp. Kaiba is still head of Kaiba corp., owner of Duel Academia High while still being single and sleeping around with anyone he wants.

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~~:..Each man kills the thing he loves; by each let this be heard.
Some do it with a bitter look, some with a flattering word.
The coward does it with a kiss, the brave man with a sword..:~~


Name: Misty Havan
Alias: Prince or Havan
Age: 24
Job: Government Spook
Hair: Shoulder length black
Eyes: Dark grey green
Skin tone: pail
Height: 5'8
Weight: 65 kg

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"Seto I can't, I'm sorry," you say looking down at him and the ring in his hand, you watched his face fall before it began to rebuild it's self into the cold mask he wore. "And Misty why can't you? I love you and you love me we're both eighteen so why can't you marry me?" his voice held the pain he was trying to hide. "I just can't Seto I'm sorry, more sorry than you know...I have to go," you closed your eyes letting your face slowly rebuild, "Good bye Mr Kaiba," turning you walk away. It felt like you were going to die but you just couldn't let him own you, not now not ever, no man ever held your heart like he did and it made you weak. So weak. "Good bye Ms Havan," he called before you heard the door to his limo shut. "Never again," you whispered to yourself as you climb into the black Jeep.

You woke with a jolt, sweat covering you in a thin sticky paste, looking at the clock you swear. 10: 45. Your plane was in two hours. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," you whispered climbing out of bed your legs catching on the sheet and your large bed shirt causing you to fall to the floor. Sighing you lay there staring at the discoloured sealing. *Domino City here I come,* you thought untangling your legs before getting dressed in a pair of black jeans, red scoop neck T and knee high boots after you finish your hot shower. Looking into the mirror as you apply some blue eye shadow around your eyes you drink your coffee. "So what to do when I get there," you ask your self, you were going to live there and keep an eye on Kaiba Corps Mr Kaiba, he'd been caught talking to some very, very bad people and now you had to make sure he didn't do anything stupid. Shaking your head you put on your shoulder holster with Browning Hi-power, another gun, Seecamps .32 autoloader tucked into the small of your back as you walked into the kitchen. "Very aggressive," Olaf, Aka Otto Jefferies or Panic said walking up behind you his dark eyes full of dark amusement making them even darker than normal. He was 6'9, white, bald with thick black eyebrows and brown eyes that seemed almost black. He was dressed in his usual black on black, black shoes, dress slacks, tight T shirt, and flatette business shirt which probably cover his .9 mm Glock and a Heckler and Koch. You found the Glock an awkward shot but the Heckler and Koch was a very nice gun. "Hay Panic, do you own any other colour?" you ask turning around resting your butt against the kitchen table. "No you ready?" he asked sighing you nod gabbing one of your suit cases, "You can carry the other two, Otto," you say heading out the door. Once you got to the van you saw your close friend and fellow spook Peter Black, or Pete "Hay Pete," you say throwing your case in the back climbing into the back seat. Sliding in next to you Olaf asks "Do you really need this many cloths?" as he throw the two large cases into the back. "Only the big one has cloths the other two have my guns, files and crap," you explain slipping on your glasses.

8 hours later

You stepped off the plane, Olaf and Peter a little behind you on either side like bodyguards, "Smell the Domino plosion," you say taking a deep breath. "You used to live here?" Peter asked looking around as you walked out of the airport, cars screaming past, kids on skateboards and walking, laughter filling the air. "Yeah, I used to live here," you say as a large black Jeep pulled up, no plates and Bernardo Gunderson driving. "Get on in kiddies I've got a schedule to keep," he said his long dark brown hair pulled back into low tight ponytail giving the illusion of short hair, dark brown eyes cold and cynical. "Hay Gunderson whats eaten you?" you ask jumping into the front as Peter and Olaf climbing into the back, cases already in the boot. "Well, I have three new bees coming in on my turf, you guys watching the hot shot of Domino and the thought that Seto could actually be a 'bad guy'," he said pulling away from the crib. "Well fuck you too, cause this in my home town, I left the man I loved to work for a fuck up government and now I'm back here even though I tried to make it so I never, EVER fucking came here again," you say shaking your head "So you get of your fucking high horse and leave us the fuck alone, so we can do our jobs and get out of your fucking hair," you snap. "Gunderson do as she says, she tends to get very violent when she angry," Peter said from behind you, "Fuck off Peter," you snap glaring out the window. "How bout I fuck you," he said you could feel his gaze like a hot hand on your back "Only in my nightmares," you say before the car filled with a strained silence but you didn't really care. "Here we are," Gunderson said pulling up beside an apartment building, "Alright here are your keys, your apartments are 14, 15 and 16 so your close together, be nice and keep your selves under control while your here," he said handing each of you a set of keys, your was 14. "Great," you say climbing out grabbing the two smaller suit cases Olaf caring the big one and his.

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Your apartment was all grey carpet and white walls, furniture and cretins "Very plan," you and Peter say at the same time as you place your suit cases on your bed the boys leaving to there apartments, Olaf's on your right and Peter on the opposite side. "Welcome home me," you whisper to yourself as you put everything away placing one of your many CD's into the large music system in the small lounge area. 'Lips of an Angel' by Hinda came on loudly as you moved around. There was a large fish tank in the kitchen with around 8 fish inside. Cupboards already stacked with food and cooking utensils. Although your favourite thing in the small pail kitchen had to be the black coffee machine, switching it one you grab Setos file along with the eight others reading up on what he's been up to. Three hours and four coffees later you knew Seto was as he always had been, cold, obsessed with duel monsters and over protective of his little brother Mokuba.

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