Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Tradgic Life of Seto Kaiba ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

"Very Good Seto!" Sota said as his seven year old son brought the violin down from his chin, with a big grin on his face.

"Really Papa am I good?" the boy asked.

"Of course! You could be a professional violinist one day!"

The two year old Mokuba sat on the ground in his play pen clapping his hands.

"Now, if you would only say something…" Sota voice trailed off as he was speaking about young Mokuba who had never said a word.

"Mokie will talk when he is ready" Seto said, defending his little brother.

"Hey, Seto I have an idea" Sota said he picked up Mokuba and lead both boys down to the basement. On a shelf was a small brown box, which Sota opened up to a bunch of used paint brushes, pens, pastels, pencils, and a few other things. Sota held p a goldish coloured pen before putting the box away.

"Whats that Papa?" Seto asked.

"A pen that your mama used once,"

He led both kids upstairs, and then pulled Seto's violin case up on his lap.

"What are you doing Papa?" Seto asked

"I'm gonna write your initials on the violin case so you always know it's yours"

"Okay!"

Sota used a knife to crave "S.T" for Seto Tanazaki on the case, and then went over it in the gold pen.

Seto leaned over to touch it. "Don't touch it yet Seto, the ink is still went" Seto pulled his hand away.

"Seto!"

Both Seto and Sota looked over and Mokuba.

"Did he..?"

"Seto!" Mokuba cried again

"Alright! Seto, your mokuba's first word! Isn't that wonderful?"

Seto nodded his head

Mokuba clapped his hands tighter as he repeated his new word over and over.

"Seto!"