Love with a sword
Katsuya proudly brandished the small stick he'd been given after assembly. He was a second year now, and the unofficial social hierarchy of Domino High School dictated that second years were allowed a small stick with which to defend themselves.
"Yes! I've got a stick now, this year's gonna be so much better," he said excitedly, punching the air as he walked down the corridor.
"Sorry to disappoint you mutt, but look at what I've got," a familiar voice whispered into his ear, making the hairs on the back of his neck prickle.
"What?!" Katsuya jumped about 3 feet into the air, and turned around to see Seto Kaiba brandishing a large katana.
"Don't scare me like that!" Katsuya told him. "A big guy like you shouldn't sneak up on people! And how'd you get that katana? Only 5th years are allowed them!"
"You know you liked it really," Kaiba smirked.
"He's so right," Katsuya thought. "No! Bad brain! Mustn't think such bad things!" he mentally scolded himself.
"Answer my question damn you! How'd you get that katana? You're a 2nd year like I am!"
"If you'd shut up and listen, mutt. I'll tell you." Kaiba smiled in his infuriating way. The light sparkled and danced on the katana's razor sharp blade.
"You know the rules here. 1st years get twigs, 2nd years get sticks, 3rd years get big sticks, 4th years get baseball bats and 5th years get katanas or normal swords."
"Yes! Now get to the point!" Katsuya said, exasperated.
"A dog must learn to obey it's master," Kaiba said, pointing the weapon at Katsuya.
"Now sit!" he commanded, holding the katana to Katsuya's neck, who whimpered and obeyed instantly.
"I have this katana because Kaiba Corp offered to upgrade the school's facilities for free. Now you will be punished !" he said quietly, slicing Katsuya's neck open. A trickle of scarlet blood flowed out of the wound and down his neck.
"You bastard! What've you done to me?!" he cried, holding his hand to the wound and watching his fingers turn a deep crimson.
"You're not gonna die," Kaiba said casually. "I didn't hit any of your vitals. Besides, why would I want to kill you?" he said, and then he sat down beside Katsuya and began licking the blood off his neck.
Katsuya didn't object, realising he enjoyed the feeling of Kaiba's tongue running across his neck.
"Can I call you Seto?" he asked quietly, when Kaiba eventually stopped.
"Only if I can kiss you." Seto smirked, putting the katana down beside him, and pulling Katsuya's face towards him.
"You didn't even give me a chance to object," Katsuya thought irritably, as he felt Kaiba's soft lips against his own.
"Silence puppy. You know this is what you really want, so obey your master."
"I hear you master, and I obey," Katsuya thought, as Seto's tongue slipped past his lips.