Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Experiment Kaiba #2 ❯ Experiment Kaiba #2 ( Chapter 1 )

Pairing: SetoxRebecca
Words: 5.101

Rating: NC-17
Note: Usually I write Silentshipping but suddenly this idea crossed my mind. Be kind—it's written out of fun! ^__^ Resource for my inspiration was Bible Black. I blame watching hentai for my latest work.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any characters mentioned.

 

 

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Experiment Kaiba #2

 

 

 

Dueling meant to show dominance within a battle with your counterpart of the game. The more dominant a duelist was, the bigger was their chance to win.

 

Such a duelist was Seto Kaiba.

 

However he was not the only one.

 

Rebecca Hawkins was not just the youngest person ever with high grade degrees in physical education, math and chemical science, a beautiful blonde-haired girl in her nineteenth year of life, tough, sharp-mouthed and first member of `Domino's First Official Emancipated Women' club, but also the girlfriend of one of the most popular and richest men on planet earth.

 

Asia's top hunk and boyfriend of Rebecca Hawkins was none other than Mokuba Kaiba, a cheerful but mischievous guy, who could have any girl in this world but only wanted Rebecca.

 

The reason for this was far beyond a certain CEO's imagination. He simply hated the guts out of her! She was a smart-ass with freckles and glasses and for all he would ever care, the older Kaiba brother could not understand Mokuba's taste in women.

 

On the other side there was Rebecca who truly couldn't say anything else but that she liked to annoy the older Kaiba. In her eyes Seto Kaiba was nothing but cold. Even if he was handsome, he obviously thought he was better than her. The more he showed it, the more Rebecca liked to annoy him with smart comments and little devilish remarks.

 

Luckily Mokuba used to keep her busy—if you get the hint? But time after time she got bored. And whenever she did, Seto Kaiba was truly in danger.

 

And so it happened one day that Rebecca was bored. Not only was she bored but she was alone in the Kaiba mansion too. Mokuba had an appointment for an interview in television and left Rebecca with permission to make her a home.

 

She smirked at the thought and started looking for Seto. She had a slight clue where he would be. Not a big deal since he used to be in his own rooms anyway all the time.

 

She wandered along the corridor and stopped in front of Seto's bedroom. From inside she could hear the television. Good, she thought. Kaiba would be watching Mokuba. That was just perfect for what she had in mind. Downstairs she quickly prepared a mug of hot tea with a very special content just for him before she went back up the stairs. She knocked on Kaiba's door and waited for a reply.

 

A grumpily spoken `come in' followed and Rebecca entered. The surprised look on his face only concurred with Rebecca's thought. He probably had expected someone else, maybe a maid or Roland. Mentally she shrugged and smiled sweetly at the CEO.

 

“Would you like a cup of tea? I've prepared some for you,” she spoke as innocently as possible.

 

Still he gazed at her quite suspicious, wondering why she would ever do such thing. He accepted the mug with a curt nod but ignored her.

 

Rebecca just smiled. Not only did Kaiba look utterly tasty there, sitting on his bed on just his plain white shirt and dark leather pants, but also she was glad he accepted. He just had to drink it eventually.

 

“Are you watching Mokuba?”

 

“Perhaps,” he replied coldly and avoided to look at her. All he wished was for the kid to go.

 

“I'll be watching it too,” she went to leave but turned, again smiling. “In Mokuba's room of course.”

 

Little time did she wait before she entirely vanished from out of his room. A smirk appeared on her face and quickly she scampered in her boyfriend's chambers, where she started giggling like a maniac. Her heart beat loudly and quickly in her chest as she thought about the fun she would have tonight. That was if her plan succeeded.

 

She expected nothing less.

 

Dropping onto the bed she switched on the television and waited for Mokuba to appear. She nearly drooled at his sight. He was one sexy brat. But he was her brat. He was only three years older than she was, but she was mentally miles ahead of him, Seto Kaiba or her own parents anyway.

 

The phenomenon of the Kaiba brothers might almost be described as a wonder. Of course they had their similarities. One just had to look into their eyes or at their well-shaped bodies. To say the least they were sex on legs. But as different as even possible.

 

Mokuba was a charmer. He wore make-up and ragged jeans, had two piercings and one tattoo, and the cutest smile any girl had ever seen. His big love were sweets and music but the biggest was Rebecca.

 

The older one, Seto, was nothing like that. Apart from expensive clothes he was plain and simple, having a neat haircut, no extras, not even an earring. Still he always looked utterly sexy. Either he wore black leather or the good suits. One could easily guess what Mr. Kaiba hid underneath the fabric. He loved nothing but success, money and dueling—as far as people knew.

 

Rebecca loved Mokuba and Mokuba only. But she could never resist the fun that was annoying Seto.

 

Bad for him.

 

Very.

 

An hour had passed and Rebecca slowly started to undress. She pulled off her shoes, socks and skirt, as well as her blouse and bra. Leaving on only her panties she climbed into one of Mokuba's bigger white shirts. He owned these shirts with the KC emblem for nothing as he never wore them. Checking the time she left for the older Kaiba.

 

Rebecca didn't knock on his door this time but entered nonchalantly. Shutting the door behind her she grinned at the sleeping Seto, lying there innocently like a baby. She wandered across the room and checked his teacup.

 

Empty.

 

Another pleased smile rose upon her pink lips. It was time to have some fun. He would soon awake from his slumber and there had things to be done before he did so. As soon as she was done, she sat down on Seto's black swivel chair behind his desk.

 

When Kaiba awoke he had the strong feeling of a headache coming up. He groaned and tried to wipe his eyes.

 

But he actually failed. His hands wouldn't move. His eyelids blinked furiously, trying to wake more properly but even that seemed to be too difficult to do. He wondered why he had slept at all, how long and why he still was tired as hell. He couldn't remember anything but watching Mokuba's interview.

 

He struggled but his hands were tied above his head as he had to realize soon. As much as he fought and pulled there was no way he could free himself. Why in God's name was he tied in his own bed? Thoughts crossed his mind. Had there been any robbers? Impossible. Every try to break into the Kaiba mansion had failed since he had developed the new security system. So who the hell was able to tie him up? Who had been in the house?

 

The thought literally struck him. In an instant he stopped struggling and turned to gaze into a pair of sparkling blue eyes.

 

Rebecca.

 

“Now the beauty's awakened,” she spoke amused.

 

“Hawkins,” Seto growled, angrier than angry. “What's this about? Tell me immediately!”

 

“Not in that tone, Seto-boy,” she advised him like he was a child, waving her index finger slowly. “You're in no position to demand anything.”

 

Gritting his teeth he literally seethed in rage. “What do you want from me, Hawkins?”

 

She smiled at him and stood up to close the gap between them. She sat down by his side and laid her hand across his thigh. “I'll teach you a lesson.”

 

“What are you talking about? Untie me!” His voice got louder.

 

“I told you not to speak to me like that.” Her eyes narrowed intimidating but her features softened soon again. “I just want to know if you're really that cold underneath your leather pants. I bet you can get quite hot after all.”

 

Her giggles made him want to retch. “Fuck off, bitch!”

 

“Woah! Dirty-mouthed, aren't we?” Laughing she brushed her hand across his crotch.

 

“Stop that! Get your hands off me!” His blue eyes widened, seeing that she started to unbutton his shirt from the bottom to the top.

 

“Shut up, Kaiba! You should be damn glad that someone touches you at all. The jerk that you are. Or are you freaking because nobody ever did?” Just still angry, she suddenly started to giggle. “I can quite easily imagine that you're still a virgin. Are you?”

 

Seto emitted a snort. “That's something you want to know, don't you?”

 

“Of course, but it doesn't matter. I'll see sooner or later,” she smiled and spread the material of his shirt wide apart, leaving his torso uncovered. Her small hand slid across his firm belly and she dipped his index finger into his navel. Without another word she swiftly straddled him, sitting down on his hips.

 

“Get off me, Hawkins! Quit the bullshit, now.” Threatening he gazed at the blonde and struggled underneath her.

 

“You still don't realize who tells whom what to do, do you?” Bending down she looked him in the eye seriously. “This is no joke, Seto. I'm here in charge and I want to have some fun with you.”

 

Purposefully she scraped her fingernails down his chest. Seto hissed as she made contact with one of his nipples. It hardened underneath the touch against his will.

 

“I dare you, Rebecca. If Mokuba gets aware of your doing, he's going to kick your pretty ass, kid. You better stop now or—“

 

“Or what?” She cut him off brusquely. “What could you possibly tell him? That you had sex with me? His dear brother? I think he might get a little angry, knowing what you did.”

 

“What I did?”

 

“Exactly. Do you honestly believe that he would believe it, if you told him that a fragile girl like me had sex with a strong man like you against his will? Don't be silly, Kaiba.” She smiled and bent down to lick across his nipple, drawing one lazy circle around it.

 

“Bitch,” he hissed out and suppressed to buck his hip upwards. He couldn't quite tell if it would be in an attempt to shrug her off him or out of pleasure. “You're insane.”

 

“No, I'm horny,” she mumbled against his skin, trailing little wet kisses across his flat chest before she bit down on the second nipple.

 

“Fuck!” Seto cursed out loud, trying to find a possible way out of this. He couldn't reach the phone, nor could he free himself. The only way to get rid of her was if someone would find them. That would be quite embarrassing.

 

“Damn right, baby.”

 

“Stop calling me baby!” Seto's body stiffened as he tried not to gain any pleasure out of her assault.

 

Rebecca's blond mop suddenly shot up and she pouted. Her hand grabbed for his chestnut bangs of hair and she pulled his head backwards with force. “I call you whatever I want, bastard.”

 

Kaiba just growled. Even if it hurt, he would not cry out. Her strong little fingers gripped his hair so tight, that he wasn't even possible to turn his head anymore. Out of the blue he felt one soft pair of lips against his neck, nipping and sucking at his flesh. He swore, this had to be a nightmare and Mokuba's girlfriend was the Devil. If he wouldn't find a solution out of this…

 

He trailed off with his thought when she gently bit his earlobe. A low growl rose from his chest but he kept it silent. He wouldn't, couldn't give into her.

 

“Do you like that, sexy?” Lowly she whispered into his ear and licked around it.

 

Seto pressed his teeth together. Would it help if he screamed? It was embarrassing enough that she had proved to be able to tie him up. He could endure this. He wasn't a wimp. Still, he was only human. “Fuck you!”

 

“Don't worry, you will,” she laughed haughtily into his ear, then sat up. She let her hands roam across his torso. Well-shaped, not too trained. Slim but muscular upper arms.

 

Lying down by his side she kissed his belly, dipping her tongue in his navel while her hand slowly undid his belt. Seto pressed his eyes shut. If he told her again to stop, he would beg. And Kaiba never begged. This was just so damn hard to take. He cursed the girl a hundred times and more within his mind.

 

Slowly she opened the button of his pants and unzipped it before she slid her hand inside. Not just inside his pants but inside his boxers. “Not shaved, Seto?”

 

Involuntarily he opened his eyes and stared at her.

 

But Rebecca just smiled. “Embarrassed?”

 

Even though a slight blush covered his cheeks, he narrowed his eyes and snarled, “as if.”

 

Pushing her hand deeper, she gripped his whole length and squeezed him, pecking his erect nipple gently. Seto turned his head to the other side, trying to hide his face in the pillow. He suppressed the groan of pleasure that wanted to come out of his mouth as she kept stroking his dick. Carefully she lowered her head to kiss the pulsating vein on his neck. This time he could easily turn his head and maybe even hurt her that way.

 

But Rebecca dared while her hand kept rubbing his manhood. When he bucked his hip against her, she smiled inwardly and lifted her head. She wanted to see him if he indeed felt pleasure. But he rather looked like grimacing with tightly shut eyes and gritted teeth.

 

Rebecca needed another strategy. Was sex that different from dueling?

 

What made a man keep open his eyes? Swiftly she threw one of her legs across his waist and straddled Kaiba. Slowly she started to unbutton her shirt, beginning at the top. With narrowed eyes he watched her, mad like hell. But he couldn't do anything and his groin started to throb. He swallowed the lump in his throat as the girl slid the thin white cotton off her shoulders and bared her breasts.

 

Watching, his pupils fastened on her, she let her hand slowly drift from her neck down the valley between her breasts. She rocked her hips a little and cupped her left breast, running her thumb across the rosy bud that instantly became harder.

 

“Do you like my tits, Seto?” She grinned playfully down at him.

 

“They're…too small, kid.” A little smirk appeared on his face. He wouldn't let her make a wimp out of him. Maybe if he kept insulting her, she would be turned off and leave him alone.

 

“Your brother likes them,” she said with a little pout and bent further forward while she was squeezing her other breast with her hand. “He likes to suck them, you know?”

 

Not that he wanted to hear that but seeing her small firm tits that closely, he could even image liking that. He wanted nothing else than to shut his eyes but he simply couldn't. His eyes kept watching how she rolled her pink nipple between her thumb and forefinger. And she made those little girlish noises of pleasure he used to like whenever he fucked a woman.

 

Suddenly he gasped as Rebecca grinded her bottom into his groin. “Witch.”

 

She just giggled and moaned. “Yes, I'm your witch and you're my sex slave, Seto-boy.”

 

“You're just…” He couldn't help his sudden growl. “…an annoying brat.”

 

Rebecca brought her face close to his but not close enough for him to touch. He could feel her breath against his skin, her lips slightly parted. If she was some random girl, he would ravish her mouth and fuck her senseless. But no, this had to be annoying Rebecca who happened to date his younger brother and had tied him up! It was frustrating!

 

“Admit it, Seto. You'd like to fuck me.”

 

“Fuck yourself, kid,” he spat with all the willpower he still owned.

 

“If that's what you want.” Rebecca raised her thin brows and crawled backwards, watching her prey. She could easily stop and just leave him like that but she was determined to finish what she had begun.

 

For a moment hope rose within Seto. Maybe she would really stop now and just get lost. But his hope was yet again disappointed when he saw her pulling at his pants. Trying to stop her Kaiba pressed his hips onto the mattress and smirked. She wasn't that strong. She was just a girl.

 

Rebecca sighed and rubbed her index finger against her chin. “You're one stubborn bastard, Kaiba. But if you don't want to play along, I'll make you.”

 

In an instant she was on her feet and placed one foot either side of his torso. She ran her hands down her breasts and entangled her fingers within the waistband of her small panties before she slowly pulled them down, revealing everything to him. Carefully she stepped out of her panties and threw them aside, giving Seto a full view of her moist vagina.

 

“Shaved,” she giggled and slid one hand between her legs while her other hand fondled one of her breasts. “Now, Seto, don't you just like my wet pussy?”

 

Kaiba wanted to say something, anything but words failed to form. He wanted to tell her what a dirty little slut she was and that he hated her. But he couldn't. There was nothing his brain could make him voice out intelligently. He couldn't do anything but to watch how her fingers drew slow circles around her moist center. She pinched her clit and gasped.

 

“Mmh…Seto,” she moaned.

 

She actually moaned his name! It was he, no one else who made her that horny and the thought made him want to give into her. Still, he wished for her just to stop calling out his name and doing the things she did! He hated the guts out of her.

 

She inserted her middle finger into her and squealed in delight. Involuntarily Seto felt himself harden as he watched how drops of her inner juices slowly ran down her thighs as she kept finger-fucking herself. He growled the moment another finger joined the first one.

 

“God, Seto, I bet you could do it so much better,” she panted but never stopped.

 

His mind screamed `yes'! He could. But he would not. Never. He forced his eyes shut and was surprised that she had gone once he opened his eyes again. But the moment of carelessness should cost him a price as he realized that she was on all fours and pulling his pants and boxers down. The next minute she was petting his cock.

 

“I just love the Kaiba genes.” Deliberately she stroked his stiff member with her hand. “You're so big. Just like Mokuba. I wonder if you taste as good.”

 

She wouldn't?

 

One second he was just questioning her next move, the next he found his dick enclosed by her lips, feeling her tongue on his tip. Hissing his groan he bucked his hips. He wanted her off him! And he wanted to come inside her mouth all the same!

 

“Mmh…you taste sooo good,” she muttered and started sucking him while she swung one of her legs on the other side of his torso.

 

God, Seto didn't know how long he would be able to take that. She was giving him a pretty wet view of her butt and the area between her legs while she gave him head. And the little delighted noises she made drove him slowly insane. He would come if she didn't stop. If he wanted or not.

 

Rebecca began to fondle his balls with one of her hands while her tongue kept licking his dick in enjoyment. Pre-cum glistened at the tip of his cock and she took him all inside her mouth, sucking him with force.

 

Seto felt sweat pouring out of his skin as he panted. This felt too good to ignore. And the view of her spread legs made him want to taste her. Even if she was the bloody Devil in person. Even if she was Mokuba's girlfriend. Even if he hated her. Seeing how wet she was there at her center he wanted to stick his tongue deep into her and drink every little drop. He groaned in pleasure. At least she couldn't see his face right now.

 

If she was just a little closer, than he could reach her. Tied, he could only watch. Or maybe there was a possibility. If he used enough force, he could lick her juices just for a moment. Sure, it would hurt his arms but his sexual drive demanded to taste her.

 

Rebecca kept her sucking and licking moves steady. She didn't want him to come. Not yet anyway. Suddenly she shrieked and moaned in surprise as she felt a tongue lapping at her wet pussy. All too soon it ended though and she stopped her assault on Seto's manhood. Turning she smiled at him and brushed some damp bangs of brown hair from his forehead.

 

“Would you like to lick me, Seto?”

 

No reply.

 

Kaiba suppressed his demand with all sanity left inside of him. He could not give in.

 

She watched him closely and knew of his struggle. “Too proud to admit? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.”

 

Rebecca slid up the bed and straddled his chest before she forcefully grabbed into his soft chestnut hair and pulled his head backwards. In no time her hips moved forward until his face was nearly covered by her wet swollen folds. Spreading her legs furthermore she dipped her center onto his face shortly.

 

“Do it, Kaiba. Show me that you're a man,” she stated with her voice longing for him.

 

Again she dropped her hips onto his mouth and rocked slightly against him. She was so wet and her smell was intoxicating. He couldn't help it as he drove his tongue out of his mouth and plunged it deep between her folds. She squealed and moaned blissfully, feeling his agile tongue running around her clit and ramming it into her.

 

Rebecca panted hard and was quickly near her climax but she forced herself off him. Licking along his now wet cheek, she sighed before she covered his lips with hers and stuck her tongue down his throat. They both moaned at the sudden intensity of their kiss. She could taste herself on him but it only added to her excitement.

 

Breaking their kiss she gazed down on him, panting. “I need you now, Seto. Tell me that you want me too.”

 

His eyes blinked. He could not tell her. But his cock throbbed so awfully much. She was his brother's girl. But he wanted to come. He hated her. But she was the only one who could help him getting off right now. She was the Devil. But had he ever been an angel?

 

“Yes,” he uttered the word hardly audible.

 

“I didn't hear your. What did you say, Seto?” Her voice was filled with lust.

 

Did her identity matter at all in this very moment? “I said yes! I want you! Just do it.”

 

“Good boy,” she smirked and crawled down on him, trailing little kisses upon his chest.

 

Seto growled and cursed her childish nature. “Bloody vixen.”

 

“Don't be so mean!” She scolded him like he was a school boy and brushed her fingertips along his hard dick. “You know, if you keep insulting me, I'll just leave you like this.

 

Panic filled his system.

 

“Don't!” The moment the word had left his mouth, he cursed himself in his mind. Desperation made him weak, and weakness was something most despised by Seto Kaiba. An idea crossed his mind. “Untie me.”

 

“No.” She gripped his length hard, making him groan.

 

“But I want you. I want you, Rebecca, and if you untie me, I'm going to fuck you really good. You've taught me your lesson—I'm defeated. Now, if you just untie me, I'll make you come more than once. I promise.” He gave up. Either way he gave up. He sounded pathetic but this way he might at least gain some of his reputation. If she untied him, he could teach her the lesson.

 

Rebecca seemed to consider his suggestion. Tilting her head she looked from his pleading face to his cock. She was no fool. “Forget it.”

 

“Wha—why?”

 

“Because.” With her short—and in Seto's opinion quite childish—reply she placed one of her knees either side of his hips. “Just keep your sexy mouth shut and enjoy.”

 

Seto's eyes widened just when she slowly sank onto him and engulfed his cock between her warm and tight folds. He groaned out and bucked his hip against her. Rebecca gasped and ran her nails across his firm belly.

 

“Jesus, Kaiba, you feel so good in me,” uttering words in bliss she began moving her body in a steady rhythm, thriving his dick in and out of her. “This feels so good. You're so big.”

 

His arms pulled at the straps she had tied him with but he couldn't move, couldn't even touch the woman who fucked him. His arms began to hurt, muscles becoming limp even if his brain hardly registered. Rebecca felt good, hot and tight around him, and she quickened her pace, moaning with every thrust.

 

“Uh…Seto…uh!” She let him plunge deep into her. moving even harder onto him.

 

Seto grunted at her speed, beginning to pant. Every part of his body screamed for release. And Hawkins didn't seem to disappoint. Her sweet, little tits bobbed up and down and he watched her hard nipples in pleasure, wishing he could lay a hand on them, squeeze them and suck them. His cock felt as if about to explode.

 

“Oh Seto, this is so great. I…I'm coming soon.”

 

“God,” he hissed out and groaned loudly. “You're damn tight.”

 

“Come for me, Seto. I…I need you. Give me your load!” Even harder and faster she dropped onto his hard member, emitting a scream each time, again and again. Her long blonde hair glued to her face and shoulders as she kept pounding his dick into her warm bundle.

 

Gritting his teeth he felt his climax reaching. “Re-becca…I'm coming!”

 

“Yes,” she screamed. “Yes, Seto, me too!”

 

Before she knew it, her walls tightened and squeezed his dick as he came along with her forcefully. Screaming in pleasure she shuddered and arched her back, milking him inside of her. He threw his head back as waves of pleasure rippled through his body. His orgasm felt like an eternity to him but soon enough he felt the blonde collapsing on his sweaty body.

 

Seto closed his eyes trying to catch his breath but the image of Rebecca climaxing upon him just wouldn't get out of his head. He wished that when he opened his eyes she wouldn't be here, or that she would just be someone else. Why did it have to be Rebecca who had to do this to him? He would be again in rage if he wasn't that exhausted from their sexual interaction. Then he felt her moving.

 

Should he open his eyes and look into the Devil's eye?

 

Or should he be a wimp?

 

Kaiba opened his blue eyes and stared icily at the girl who gazed back at him in a less cold way.

 

“Well, not bad,” she stated in voice that matched her eyes. “At least not a virgin anymore.”

 

“What did you think, kid?” His reply came as harsh as he usually was.

 

Suddenly Rebecca laughed, conceitedly but childish. “That you should be glad I didn't take your cute butt's virginity. Well, maybe next time. Have you got cigarettes anywhere here?”

 

“No,” he said curtly and narrowed his eyes even more disgusted. Who did she think she was? There would never be a next time. He would find a way to avoid her having in his house. She would never find a way to do this again to him—he vowed.

 

“Shit.” Crawling off the bed she looked for the shirt she had worn. “Then I guess I've got to leave you now.”

 

Good, he thought. The sooner the better. “Untie me.”

 

“Be patient.” Rebecca pulled on the shirt and lifted her panties from off the ground. “Shall I leave them to you, Seto? What do you think? As a reminder?”

 

He rolled his eyes at her laughter and ignored her.

 

“I wonder when Mokuba will be back. I can't wait to see him.” The blonde walked over to Kaiba and brushed her knuckles down his cheek, smiling at him even if he turned away from her touch. “I'll better be taking a shower.”

 

She grinned and pulled loose one of the straps that tied Seto to his bed before she turned to leave. Immediately Seto struggled to loosen the remaining leashes, hastily freeing himself. That was hard to do after all because strength had left his muscles completely.

 

“Good night, Seto. Dream of me!” Giggling she left the bedroom and shut the door behind her.

 

Kaiba rubbed his wrists as he sat upright, having finally gotten rid of the straps. He stared at the door and ran a hand through his damp hair. He couldn't quite believe what had just happened.

 

Had it really happened?

 

It must have considering how he felt and probably looked like. Still, his mind hardly took in what moments before made him nearly lose his sanity. He had endured many things in his still young life but this was simply unbelievable. In a not so good way.

 

He faintly snorted. Rebecca—what a little vixen.

 

There were duelists who once being defeated cried, sought comfort from their friends or just shrugged off the fact that they had lost.

 

Seto Kaiba was no such person.

 

A defeat made him gain the strength and determination to beat his rival within the next battle. With self-confidence in him and antagonism for the other competitor he would reinforce his mind to achieve his goals and every fiber of his utter existence would seek for victory.

 

For Seto one thing was for sure: no one did something like what she had done to him without punishment. She might have won the battle but not the war.

 

Sooner or later Seto Kaiba would have his revenge.

 

 

 

The end.

 

 

 

Almost cute, isn't it? Regards, Sangha xxx

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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