Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ To Melt A Heart of Ice ❯ Turn 1 - Rainy Day Meeting ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: AnzuKatsuya 
Seto Kaiba, meet Sakura Yuuki.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Angst / Hentai / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.19.2003 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 328 | Status: Work In Progress
Seto Kaiba, meet Sakura Yuuki.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Angst / Hentai / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.19.2003 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 328 | Status: Work In Progress
*Yu-Gi-Oh! - To Melt a Heart of Ice*
By AnzuKatsuya AKA WildWing
Rating: PG-13 or R, possibly NC-17 in a few chapters
Pairing: Seto Kaiba x Original character
Author's Note: This is my first YGO fic, so please be gentle
in reviews, no flames, I only use them to cook with. ^^;; Also note,
that my fics more than likely suck, since English was never a
good subject for me... I always get things mixed up... gomen... >_<
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any of it's characters, but I do
own Sakura Yuuki, and all future created characters. ^_^
Turn 1 - "Rainy Day Meeting"
Crack!
Another bolt of lightning streaks across the sky of Domino City, startling the CEO
of the ever-famous Kaiba Corp. He glances out the window at the rapidly falling
rain, and shrugs before turning back to his computer.
His fingers fly over the keyboard at a rapid pace, almost like a blur. His
intense blue-eyes focused on the program he is working on, for online Duel Monster
battles. As you may have already guessed, he is none other
than the world famous duelist - Seto Kaiba.
To many, he is a person with a heart of cold ice, but to his
brother Mokuba, he is the warmest person in the universe. He secretly
watches his older brother from the door, which is cracked slightly.
A soft sigh escapes the boys lips, as he walks away
from the room.
"Big brother ... you look so lonely ... why don't you
ever open up to others, besides me for a change?" Mokuba whispers
as he walks into his bedroom, falling upon his bed with a light thump.
The younger Kaiba places his hand over the card shaped pendant
around his neck, containing a photo of Seto. "I worry about you, Seto."
Mokuba turns onto his side, wincing as another flash of lightning, followed
by a crack of thunder, which cause him to pull his pillow
over his eyes.
His older brother senses his fear, and shuts his computer down until
the storm is over. Seto stands and walks down the hallway to Mokuba's room,
hearing the young boy whimpering a bit.
"Daijobu, desu-ka?" He asks, smiling as Mokuba peeks
from under the safety of his pillow. "Hai, I'm ok. Just scared."
Seto sits beside him, and embraces him, pulling
him into his protective, and strong arms.
"How about a video game, and after the storm we go
out for dinner, hmm?" Seto's deep voice asks.
Mokuba perks up, and nods happily, "Alright! I pick Resident Evil!"
Seto shakes his head, that child acts so scared, yet
picks out one of the worst games to suit the moment. Not
that he is complaining, of course, it is one of his favorite games.
"Kids..."
---
"AHH!" Mokuba jumps three feet into the air, dropping
the controller. Seto laughs at his brother, and at the fact he was
scared of a zombie dog. "That wasn't so scary!" He laughs in his usually
deep voice.
"Seto! It really scared me, honest!" The smaller boy clings to his
arm, shaking just a little bit. Seto places his right arm around Mokuba, and
rubs his back with tender care. "I'm here, I'll protect you from those
nasty old dogs."
Mokuba smiles brightly, "You are always there for me, brother!"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
Another crack of thunder rolls across the skies outside
of the Kaiba mansion, and it begins to pour down rain
once again. The large drops of rain hit the windows, their
pounding echoing through the living room.
Seto holds Mokuba close, as the power flickers a brief second
as lightning flashes nearby. "Well, maybe we should order a pizza instead?"
Mokuba only nods, burying his face in Seto's shoulder.
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out his cell phone, calling
the nearest pizza joint, ordering their usual. Blue eyes look down
upon the boy in his arms, a smile forming upon his lips.
"Dinner will be here in a little while, bro." Seto ruffles his brother's
hair a bit, making him giggle. "I can't wait! I'm starving!"
Mokuba's stomach begins growing, quite loudly. A sweatdrop
forms on his forehead, in pure embarrassment. "Heh ... I guess
you heard that, ne, Seto?"
"Hai, it sounded like my Blue Eyes on a bad day!"
"Seto!"
Around 15 minutes later, the doorbell rings, and Seto stands, walking over to the
large front doors of the mansion. He opens them slowly,
finding a young woman, totally soaked from the rain.
"Order for Kaiba?" Her voice sounds as light
as a gentle breeze, and is laced with a bit of ... fear? Or
was it from the rain? "Hai." Seto takes the two boxes from her, and
sets them on the nearby chair.
His ice blue eyes move from her feet, to the top
of her head, before meeting her dark green orbs. He
gasps softly at their depths, almost as if they are drawing his
very soul within their endless sea.
Shaking his head, Seto hands her the money for
the pizzas, his hand lingers on hers a brief moment.
The young woman sneezes, and rubs her nose, the rain
must have gotten to her already, her entire frame
shaking with each breath.
"Daijobu desu-ka?"
"Hai, I-I'm ok ... achoo!" She covers her mouth with a slender hand, a
bracelet dangling against her wrist.
"Do you want to stay here, until the storm is over?" Seto asks,
his mind reeling at what he just asked her. 'Baka! Why did
you ask her that?!' He scolds himself, with a mental slap to the head.
"You don't mind, Kaiba-san?"
He shakes his head, causing his hair to fall
before his eyes, which seem to soften, just a bit.
"Not at all, Mokuba and I could use the company. Don't
want you to get sick either."
She blushes a deep red, and only nods. "A-Arigatou gozai-masu. Good thing this
is my last delivery for the night."
"What is your name?" Seto asks, and leads her into the
living room, gesturing her to sit on the couch with him and Mokuba.
"Sakura Yuuki."
Mokuba glances at her, then his brother and grins to himself.
'I know Seto likes her, I can see it in his eyes! Go for it, brother!'
"That's a lovely name, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sakura." Seto
takes her slender hand in his larger one, and places a kiss upon
her fingers, causing a soft gasp from her.
'The Seto Kaiba just kissed my hand!' Sakura screams
in the back of her mind, which is racing with millions
of thoughts. He meets her eyes, with a bit of a smirk followed
by a wink.
Sakura's heart nearly stops right then and there, at the seductive
look within his icy eyes. She trembles as he continues to look her over,
before looking down at the boy sitting between them.
Mokuba munches away on his 4th slice of pizza, a few
snarl like sounds coming from his mouth. Seto laughs, and ruffles
his hair. "Kids..."
"I love children, I plan on having an army of my
own someday, to make up for growing up alone." Sakura whispers,
her eyes still on little Mokuba.
'Seto wants the same!' The small boy thinks, and looks up to her,
listening carefully. She smiles and pats his head.
A flash of lightning then causes the power to go out, and Sakura jumps,
her eyes wide with fear. "Don't worry you two, I'll go get some candles."
Seto pulls out his pen-light and walks out of the room, his trench coat
flowing behind him in the darkness.
Mokuba grasps Sakura's arm, his smaller body shaking. "I'm scared..."
"Don't worry, I'm here little guy." She whispers and pats his head, her
own voice shaking with fear, from the storm.
---
Seto opens his desk drawer, rumaging through a few random
things it holds within, such as a few Duel Monster cards, and business cards
for Kaiba Corp. His eyes light up as he finds his emergency stash of
candles.
"These should last until the storm is over."
He then turns on his heel, and walks down the long hallway,
peeking from the edge of the doorway, checking on Mokuba and the young woman.
A sly smile comes to his lips, as she quietly sneaks into
the living room, not making a sound. He comes up behind
the couch and ...
"BOO!"
Both, Sakura and Mokuba jump a foot into the air,
holding onto each other for dear life. Seto, on the other hand,
begins laughing his butt off, holding his stomach as he does so.
"Brother!" Mokuba whines, his eyes brimming with tears of both slight
fear, and surprise. He knows Seto was only playing. Sakura keeps her
hand over her heart, which nearly burst through her chest.
"That's for all the times you've snuck up behind me
as I work on those programs, Mokuba!" Seto manages to say, in-between
fits of laughter. He hasn't laughed so hard in a long time.
Sakura watches as both brothers laugh together, blinking
her eyes a couple of times. She then smiles, her heart melting
at the sight before her, in the dim light of the recently lit candle.
Blue eyes meet green, and time almost stops. Seto takes
a sharp breath, his gaze sweeping over Sakura's candle-lit face, and
body. Her slim neck... her toned shoulders... her soft, ample breasts...
'Kaiba! Snap out of it!' He mentally slaps himself, and shakes his head.
She looks into his now soft-blue eyes, which reflect an inner
flame, much like the candle beside them. Mokuba smiles and lights a
smaller one for himself, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. He
then scampers off, to sneak on the couple instead.
'Go for it, Seto! I like her, too!' He thought, crouching down,
and blowing his candle out, so he isn't seen in the shadows of the
hallway. His eyes lock on his brother, almost able to sense
what is going on within his heart.
Both teenagers slowly lean forward, their faces barely
touching... just as the power decides to come back on.
Seto pulls back quickly, growling softy to himself,
as he crosses his legs with a huff. Sakura sighs mentally,
wishing the power would have stayed out, for a little
while longer, then, just maybe... they could have...
The thought of herself kissing Seto makes her blush madly.
"Well, I'll go show you your room, Sakura." He stands, and offers
her his slender hand, to help her stand up. She gratefully accepts the offered
hand, due to the fact that her legs are like jelly now, from their brief encounter.
Seto pulls back, and leads her up the stairs of the huge mansion, not noticing Mokuba
is watching them, carefully, with a smirk upon his face.
The young woman only nods, and follows him up the staircase, and before
an oaken door, with brass handles, which shine softly in the dim light of the
hallway. Seto opens the door to the one of many guestrooms, which has
everything she may need for the night, extra clothes and the like.
"Should you need anything, I'm just down the hall, master bedroom. Oyasumi-nasai." Seto
smiles just a bit, before turning to leave her in the quiet room.
"Oyasumi-nasai," She whispers, sitting upon the edge of the feather-soft bed,
which seems to capture her small frame in it's softness. With a sigh, she changes into one of
the shirts in the dresser, which are long enough to be one of Seto's. A giggle
escapes her lips as she slips into the silky fabric, and lies down, sleep taking over
her emotionally exhausted mind, and body quickly.
---
Seto walks down the hallway on shaken legs, his mind a blur
from the recent events of the evening. He narrows his eyes briefly,
at the thought of nearly giving into personal wants and needs.
Mokuba, is his main concern, personal needs come second. All that matters most
in his life, is protecting his baby brother, and running Kaiba Corporation. He
sighs inwardly, running a slender hand through his hair, smoothing his bangs
away from down-cast blue eyes.
He enters his room, and leans against the wall, his gaze upon
the falling rain outside his window. Making his body move, Seto walks
to the window, resting his hand upon the glass. "I can't give into my personal needs,
not right now." He vows to himself, the promise he made years ago
when he and Mokuba were small children.
Seto shakes his head with an inward sigh, collapsing onto is welcoming
bed with a satisfying thump. He is quickly overcome by much needed
sleep, his body giving into rest. His breathing slow, shallow and even, clearly showing
his inner peace.
As he sleeps, Mokuba walks in quietly, smiling as he kisses Seto's
cheek, pulling the blankets over his body. "Oyasumi-nasai, nii-san. Aishiteru."
With that, the young boy tip-toes out of the room, and closes the door softly
behind him.
By AnzuKatsuya AKA WildWing
Rating: PG-13 or R, possibly NC-17 in a few chapters
Pairing: Seto Kaiba x Original character
Author's Note: This is my first YGO fic, so please be gentle
in reviews, no flames, I only use them to cook with. ^^;; Also note,
that my fics more than likely suck, since English was never a
good subject for me... I always get things mixed up... gomen... >_<
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any of it's characters, but I do
own Sakura Yuuki, and all future created characters. ^_^
Turn 1 - "Rainy Day Meeting"
Crack!
Another bolt of lightning streaks across the sky of Domino City, startling the CEO
of the ever-famous Kaiba Corp. He glances out the window at the rapidly falling
rain, and shrugs before turning back to his computer.
His fingers fly over the keyboard at a rapid pace, almost like a blur. His
intense blue-eyes focused on the program he is working on, for online Duel Monster
battles. As you may have already guessed, he is none other
than the world famous duelist - Seto Kaiba.
To many, he is a person with a heart of cold ice, but to his
brother Mokuba, he is the warmest person in the universe. He secretly
watches his older brother from the door, which is cracked slightly.
A soft sigh escapes the boys lips, as he walks away
from the room.
"Big brother ... you look so lonely ... why don't you
ever open up to others, besides me for a change?" Mokuba whispers
as he walks into his bedroom, falling upon his bed with a light thump.
The younger Kaiba places his hand over the card shaped pendant
around his neck, containing a photo of Seto. "I worry about you, Seto."
Mokuba turns onto his side, wincing as another flash of lightning, followed
by a crack of thunder, which cause him to pull his pillow
over his eyes.
His older brother senses his fear, and shuts his computer down until
the storm is over. Seto stands and walks down the hallway to Mokuba's room,
hearing the young boy whimpering a bit.
"Daijobu, desu-ka?" He asks, smiling as Mokuba peeks
from under the safety of his pillow. "Hai, I'm ok. Just scared."
Seto sits beside him, and embraces him, pulling
him into his protective, and strong arms.
"How about a video game, and after the storm we go
out for dinner, hmm?" Seto's deep voice asks.
Mokuba perks up, and nods happily, "Alright! I pick Resident Evil!"
Seto shakes his head, that child acts so scared, yet
picks out one of the worst games to suit the moment. Not
that he is complaining, of course, it is one of his favorite games.
"Kids..."
---
"AHH!" Mokuba jumps three feet into the air, dropping
the controller. Seto laughs at his brother, and at the fact he was
scared of a zombie dog. "That wasn't so scary!" He laughs in his usually
deep voice.
"Seto! It really scared me, honest!" The smaller boy clings to his
arm, shaking just a little bit. Seto places his right arm around Mokuba, and
rubs his back with tender care. "I'm here, I'll protect you from those
nasty old dogs."
Mokuba smiles brightly, "You are always there for me, brother!"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
Another crack of thunder rolls across the skies outside
of the Kaiba mansion, and it begins to pour down rain
once again. The large drops of rain hit the windows, their
pounding echoing through the living room.
Seto holds Mokuba close, as the power flickers a brief second
as lightning flashes nearby. "Well, maybe we should order a pizza instead?"
Mokuba only nods, burying his face in Seto's shoulder.
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out his cell phone, calling
the nearest pizza joint, ordering their usual. Blue eyes look down
upon the boy in his arms, a smile forming upon his lips.
"Dinner will be here in a little while, bro." Seto ruffles his brother's
hair a bit, making him giggle. "I can't wait! I'm starving!"
Mokuba's stomach begins growing, quite loudly. A sweatdrop
forms on his forehead, in pure embarrassment. "Heh ... I guess
you heard that, ne, Seto?"
"Hai, it sounded like my Blue Eyes on a bad day!"
"Seto!"
Around 15 minutes later, the doorbell rings, and Seto stands, walking over to the
large front doors of the mansion. He opens them slowly,
finding a young woman, totally soaked from the rain.
"Order for Kaiba?" Her voice sounds as light
as a gentle breeze, and is laced with a bit of ... fear? Or
was it from the rain? "Hai." Seto takes the two boxes from her, and
sets them on the nearby chair.
His ice blue eyes move from her feet, to the top
of her head, before meeting her dark green orbs. He
gasps softly at their depths, almost as if they are drawing his
very soul within their endless sea.
Shaking his head, Seto hands her the money for
the pizzas, his hand lingers on hers a brief moment.
The young woman sneezes, and rubs her nose, the rain
must have gotten to her already, her entire frame
shaking with each breath.
"Daijobu desu-ka?"
"Hai, I-I'm ok ... achoo!" She covers her mouth with a slender hand, a
bracelet dangling against her wrist.
"Do you want to stay here, until the storm is over?" Seto asks,
his mind reeling at what he just asked her. 'Baka! Why did
you ask her that?!' He scolds himself, with a mental slap to the head.
"You don't mind, Kaiba-san?"
He shakes his head, causing his hair to fall
before his eyes, which seem to soften, just a bit.
"Not at all, Mokuba and I could use the company. Don't
want you to get sick either."
She blushes a deep red, and only nods. "A-Arigatou gozai-masu. Good thing this
is my last delivery for the night."
"What is your name?" Seto asks, and leads her into the
living room, gesturing her to sit on the couch with him and Mokuba.
"Sakura Yuuki."
Mokuba glances at her, then his brother and grins to himself.
'I know Seto likes her, I can see it in his eyes! Go for it, brother!'
"That's a lovely name, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sakura." Seto
takes her slender hand in his larger one, and places a kiss upon
her fingers, causing a soft gasp from her.
'The Seto Kaiba just kissed my hand!' Sakura screams
in the back of her mind, which is racing with millions
of thoughts. He meets her eyes, with a bit of a smirk followed
by a wink.
Sakura's heart nearly stops right then and there, at the seductive
look within his icy eyes. She trembles as he continues to look her over,
before looking down at the boy sitting between them.
Mokuba munches away on his 4th slice of pizza, a few
snarl like sounds coming from his mouth. Seto laughs, and ruffles
his hair. "Kids..."
"I love children, I plan on having an army of my
own someday, to make up for growing up alone." Sakura whispers,
her eyes still on little Mokuba.
'Seto wants the same!' The small boy thinks, and looks up to her,
listening carefully. She smiles and pats his head.
A flash of lightning then causes the power to go out, and Sakura jumps,
her eyes wide with fear. "Don't worry you two, I'll go get some candles."
Seto pulls out his pen-light and walks out of the room, his trench coat
flowing behind him in the darkness.
Mokuba grasps Sakura's arm, his smaller body shaking. "I'm scared..."
"Don't worry, I'm here little guy." She whispers and pats his head, her
own voice shaking with fear, from the storm.
---
Seto opens his desk drawer, rumaging through a few random
things it holds within, such as a few Duel Monster cards, and business cards
for Kaiba Corp. His eyes light up as he finds his emergency stash of
candles.
"These should last until the storm is over."
He then turns on his heel, and walks down the long hallway,
peeking from the edge of the doorway, checking on Mokuba and the young woman.
A sly smile comes to his lips, as she quietly sneaks into
the living room, not making a sound. He comes up behind
the couch and ...
"BOO!"
Both, Sakura and Mokuba jump a foot into the air,
holding onto each other for dear life. Seto, on the other hand,
begins laughing his butt off, holding his stomach as he does so.
"Brother!" Mokuba whines, his eyes brimming with tears of both slight
fear, and surprise. He knows Seto was only playing. Sakura keeps her
hand over her heart, which nearly burst through her chest.
"That's for all the times you've snuck up behind me
as I work on those programs, Mokuba!" Seto manages to say, in-between
fits of laughter. He hasn't laughed so hard in a long time.
Sakura watches as both brothers laugh together, blinking
her eyes a couple of times. She then smiles, her heart melting
at the sight before her, in the dim light of the recently lit candle.
Blue eyes meet green, and time almost stops. Seto takes
a sharp breath, his gaze sweeping over Sakura's candle-lit face, and
body. Her slim neck... her toned shoulders... her soft, ample breasts...
'Kaiba! Snap out of it!' He mentally slaps himself, and shakes his head.
She looks into his now soft-blue eyes, which reflect an inner
flame, much like the candle beside them. Mokuba smiles and lights a
smaller one for himself, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. He
then scampers off, to sneak on the couple instead.
'Go for it, Seto! I like her, too!' He thought, crouching down,
and blowing his candle out, so he isn't seen in the shadows of the
hallway. His eyes lock on his brother, almost able to sense
what is going on within his heart.
Both teenagers slowly lean forward, their faces barely
touching... just as the power decides to come back on.
Seto pulls back quickly, growling softy to himself,
as he crosses his legs with a huff. Sakura sighs mentally,
wishing the power would have stayed out, for a little
while longer, then, just maybe... they could have...
The thought of herself kissing Seto makes her blush madly.
"Well, I'll go show you your room, Sakura." He stands, and offers
her his slender hand, to help her stand up. She gratefully accepts the offered
hand, due to the fact that her legs are like jelly now, from their brief encounter.
Seto pulls back, and leads her up the stairs of the huge mansion, not noticing Mokuba
is watching them, carefully, with a smirk upon his face.
The young woman only nods, and follows him up the staircase, and before
an oaken door, with brass handles, which shine softly in the dim light of the
hallway. Seto opens the door to the one of many guestrooms, which has
everything she may need for the night, extra clothes and the like.
"Should you need anything, I'm just down the hall, master bedroom. Oyasumi-nasai." Seto
smiles just a bit, before turning to leave her in the quiet room.
"Oyasumi-nasai," She whispers, sitting upon the edge of the feather-soft bed,
which seems to capture her small frame in it's softness. With a sigh, she changes into one of
the shirts in the dresser, which are long enough to be one of Seto's. A giggle
escapes her lips as she slips into the silky fabric, and lies down, sleep taking over
her emotionally exhausted mind, and body quickly.
---
Seto walks down the hallway on shaken legs, his mind a blur
from the recent events of the evening. He narrows his eyes briefly,
at the thought of nearly giving into personal wants and needs.
Mokuba, is his main concern, personal needs come second. All that matters most
in his life, is protecting his baby brother, and running Kaiba Corporation. He
sighs inwardly, running a slender hand through his hair, smoothing his bangs
away from down-cast blue eyes.
He enters his room, and leans against the wall, his gaze upon
the falling rain outside his window. Making his body move, Seto walks
to the window, resting his hand upon the glass. "I can't give into my personal needs,
not right now." He vows to himself, the promise he made years ago
when he and Mokuba were small children.
Seto shakes his head with an inward sigh, collapsing onto is welcoming
bed with a satisfying thump. He is quickly overcome by much needed
sleep, his body giving into rest. His breathing slow, shallow and even, clearly showing
his inner peace.
As he sleeps, Mokuba walks in quietly, smiling as he kisses Seto's
cheek, pulling the blankets over his body. "Oyasumi-nasai, nii-san. Aishiteru."
With that, the young boy tip-toes out of the room, and closes the door softly
behind him.