Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Want ❯ Who Do You Think You Are ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Seconds passed then minutes. Getting bored Yami risked a look at his watch. It had been ten minutes since Kaiba left. "WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING," Yami screamed to the empty room while getting off the bed and storming out the door.

Party goers making their way to their rooms scurried out of the way of the thoroughly pissed teen. A poor bellhop almost died of death glare when he tried to tell Yami he couldn't use the employee elevator. No one not even some underpaid employee was going to get in his way and only special elevators went all the way up to the penthouse.

'I always stay in the penthouse', Kaiba's words replayed in his head. Looking over the buttons he chose the highest number, that had to get him to the penthouse.


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BANG BANG

Room service, no hadn't ordered any.

BANG BANG

Management, no they know better.

BANG BANG

Rabid fangirls, a chill shuttered Kaiba's frame despite the hot shower.

BANG BANG

Finally he couldn't take that pounding on his door any longer. Turning off the shower he tied a towel around his slim hips and made his way to the door ignoring the robe that hung in the on the bathroom door.

The idea of checking the peep hole didn't even occur to him as he opened the door to rip the annoyance a new one. "This had better be good I hav....Yami," The look in Yami's eyes told Kaiba that it was a good thing he updated his will because that look could kill. With chest heaving and teeth bared Yami was ready to give Kaiba what he deserved until he laid eyes on the half naked body that stood before him. Heavy brunet water logged hair hung over piercing blue eyes of a boy clad in nothing but an undersized towel.

Pure anger and lust rolled in to one powerful force propelling Yami forwards into the room. With a sudden burst of brute strength fueled by rage Yami knocked the taller boy on his ass with himself falling to straddle Kaiba's hips.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Kaiba tried desperately to block Yami's strikes "Do you think you can just do that to me?" One fist got past Kaiba's protecting arms and connected with his temple sending him out of sorts for a moment. That moment was all the time Yami needed. Standing he grabbed Kaiba by the hair and dragged him to the bed. Somewhere along the way, Kaiba lost the towel.