AN: Koooooonnichiwa minna-san! Sakura NightStar's back with yet ANOTHER story!!! Yeah, Yeah I know, I totally should be working on my other stories such Secrets of the Sea and Love Of Shadows II that I promised you all, but I came up with this idea and I just HAD to start writing it! ;;; Anywayz, this is my first Anzu x Kaiba fic ever. Normally I don't really write about these two but I've been reading some AxK fics lately (thanks to Saiya-jin Spice) and I just had an inspiration. Well this story is sure to be something you've never read before. (I know, I have a totally demented sort of creativity, but hey, that's good right?) Its kind of an AU, it takes place just after the YGO gang have graduated high school and have kicked off college. Things may seem to be going ok for the freshmen Mazaki Anzu and Kaiba Seto, but then something happens to change everyone for good….

Chapter 1 – A Love Bite?

Kaiba Seto closed his eyes and rubbed his temples irritably. Oh, how he hated these stupid business parties! They were pointless. It was just a gathering of a bunch of different employees who either hated each other or were having secret affairs. It had no significance accept to have people dress up, eat and engage in awkward, far to fakely polite conversations. Yet, he, Kaiba Seto, the head of Kaiba Corporations was stuck in this insane prison. His temples throbbed with irritation. He couldn't even could how many times people had come up to him and told him what a magnificent job he was doing and how amazing it was that the largest corporation in Japan was run by a high school graduate. Quite frankly he was tired of the ass-kissing and flirtations. He would much rather be doing something of significance with his time.

"Dijo-bu dayo, Kaiba-san?" came an extremely annoying female voice. He opened his eyes and peered down at a brunette woman of medium height dressed in a plain black dress with long sleeves. She held a champagne glass in her hand and she was uncomfortably close to him looking at him with concern through her brown eyes.

"Nani?" he asked in a low voice.

"I said 'are you alright?' You look like your stressed." She explained.

"I'm fine." He replied shortly.

"Are you sure?" she asked creeping closer to him and running her finger down his muscular chest. "Because I can relieve stress. And as the young CEO of Kaiba Corp. I would sure be glad to help in any way I can." She batted her eyelashes and attempted to look seductive but not succeeding. The tall brunette sighted in annoyance , this was about the fiftieth woman who'd hit on him that night. Didn't these women realize that they were almost twice his age? Sure he was the richest man in Japan but he had still just graduated high school not too long ago, now at the ripe age of 20. Not to mention he had no interest in dating. There were much more important things to be done than have to worry about women. He clenched his jaw trying to contain his temper. Throwing a fit every time someone talked to him was not good for business.

"No, I'm quite fine." He said curtly.

"Oh? Well I can be very convincing, and I can see you're stressed." She ran her hand along his chest slipping it inside his navy blue coat to run her fingers along his muscles through his white shirt that was already partially unbuttoned. He quickly snatched her wrist and she jumped.

"Woman, you are quite loathsome. I have already stated that I wish not to engage in any "activities" with you so do not irritate me." He said coldly, glaring down at her. She stared at him in shock and moved her mouth but no sound came out. He released her and walked off fully planning to leave until something, or rather someone, caught his eye. In fact it made him stop in his tracks. A young woman seemed to glide throughout the large room of people in search of someone. She had long light blond hair that feel in perfectly straight strands all the way down to her waist. Her skin was very pale, almost too pale and she was of medium height with a slim build. The strangest thing about her was her dress. It looked as if it were a replica of one of the old Victorian dresses. It was made of blood red velvet that flowed to the floor with long elaborate sleeves, tie-up strings in the front that supported her well formed chest and to complete the old Victorian look there was a hoop underneath giving the bottom a large circular look. But something about it told him that it wasn't fake. Strange… he thought. But to cover up his intrigue he quickly shook his head. Tch. Who dresses like that? Suddenly she turned and her ice blue eyes feel upon him. He froze as she smiled and started towards him. His heart abruptly began to beat rapidly and his head seemed to cloud with fog his mind slowing. He blinked a few times and shook his head trying to shake off the haze but it simply refused to leave. The feeling got worse as she drew nearer and suddenly she was standing right in front of him.

"Kaiba, Seto-san?" she inquired. Her voce was strange. She had an odd accent that he could not place, her tone low and mysterious.

"Hai. Can I help you?" He was surprised for he didn't sound as slow or uncomfortable as he felt. What was wrong with him? She was just another woman, why did his body simply refuse to let him brush her off?

"Watashi wa Andromeda dayo. Hajimemashite." She said bowing her head politely.

"Nice to meet you." He said nodding his head briefly. She smiled revealing pearly white teeth and his stomach did a flip, his mind still clouded. His vision became fuzzy and his hearing drifted in and out. He then became dizzy and tried to remain steady on his feet, all the while his eyes never moving from her icy gaze. What was going on with him? Why was he so enthralled with this woman he didn't even know. He then realized she had been talking but all he heard was:

"-You look a bit distressed."

"Yeah, actually." He said.

What? What was he saying? Why was he admitting that? He had ten other women say the same thing to him but he had just brushed them off like they were nothing. But no, this woman had straight out told her the truth. Well, kind of. He had admitted something to her that he hadn't admitted to anyone. He was stressed. The truth was that the Pegasus Enterprise was threatening to buy him out and he hadn't come out to with any new duel additions which the public was almost breaking down his doors for, plus Mokuba wasn't acting himself lately. The boy was becoming silent and closed and getting into trouble more and more and no matter how much he tried he just couldn't get hi little brother to tell him things anymore. But he hadn't told that to anyone. Why did he just admit this to her? There was something about her. She was mesmerizing and no matter how much he tried he could not break her gaze. A desire suddenly rose inside him, stronger than anything he had ever felt. He wanted her, wanted her more than anything. The only thing that mattered to him now was her and having her.

"I'm sorry to hear that." She was saying, her voice spellbinding.

"Yeah." He replied almost stupidly. What was wrong with him?! Why was he acting this way?!

"Would you like to go for a walk?"

"Sure." His heart skipped a beat as she slipped her arm around his and began to walk towards the door. Surprisingly he seemed to walk normally as she lead him out of the main ballroom and off in a direction he didn't know. Where were they going? Weren't they going outside for a walk? However the mysterious blonde woman led him off into a smaller empty room of the party hall. It was rather plain in terms of furniture, but what it did have was quite elaborate. The two chairs there were rosewood with velvet red cushions with detailed celtic designs and the table was also made with rosewood with its table cloth identical to the seat cushions. The walls were a cream color with a maroon border and a tapestry with more elaborate and extremely detailed designs hung from the wall. However, his attention was drawn from the room when she stopped and turned to look back up at him.

"That was a short walk." He commented. She smiled and looked as if she might blush but no color came to her cheeks.

"I have a confession." She said her mesmerizing eyes locked with his. We're alone….. he thought. Oh, just keep talking….

"What's that?" he managed to say.

"I only wanted to take a walk because I wanted to be alone with you."

"That's fine. I wanted to be alone with you as well. Only you." A smile crossed her face and her eyes flashed.

"Come here." She commanded. What's happened? She changed somehow…Why is she giving me orders? he thought. But even though he was thinking against it he felt himself step closer to her and lean forward. The only thing that mattered was her.

"Closer." She ordered, and then he was putting his arms around her and drawing her close. What was he doing? Stop it! What was left of his rational mind screamed at him. But he ignored it. The hazy fog in his mind was taking over and he was getting lost in it. She then placed her porcelain hands on his face, they were as cold as ice!

"Now kiss me." And sure enough he leaned forward and kissed her. She tasted bad. Her lips were freezing and her breath tasted of…blood? But for some reason he couldn't get enough of her. He kissed her passionately and held her tightly and she delightfully kissed back. She then slid her hands up his chest to his shoulders and slid off his suit coat. He continues with even more passion and she moved to his neck drawing the collar back and exposing the skin.

"Kaiba-san? May I ask you a question?" she asked her voice had an odd mischievous tone to it.

"Anything." He said.

" Do you mind that I'm older than you are?"

"Of course not. How much older could you be?" Suddenly her face silently transformed. Her icy blue eyes became a sickening yellow color and fangs grew from her pearly white teeth. Her ears extended to points and her breath became even more fowl.

"Oh much, much older." She mused before sinking her teeth into his neck…..