Prologue
"Get in the car Kisara." Seto Kaiba said, his eyes glaring through the woman walking down the streets. It was an order, they both knew. Five years ago she would have complied but now, she knew better.
"Go away Kaiba." The words were as sharp as her blue eyes. She glared at the man in the car before she walked again. Her car had broken down a few blocks away and knowing better than to wait for the help she ordered she decided to walk to her apartment. She was enjoying the most of her evening until Seto Kaiba, her ex-husband, showed out of nowhere and offered her a ride she would never take. Ever.
The white Bugatti Veyron Super Sports was running an average of 10kph. A total waste of gas, Kisara thought. She felt Seto roll his eyes in annoyance.
"I said get in the car." Kisara stopped dead in her tracks and faced him. It was like the first time she looked into his icy eyes, she couldn't help but think they used to soften up whenever their eyes met, once upon a time. She dismissed her thoughts and equaled his temperament.
"And I said, go away." She said trying to harden her super soft voice. It was a waste of effort as her voice was still as soft as ever. After their divorce, she promised herself she would never again take any orders from him and his superiority complex. "Honestly, if you think I can't walk home, you've got another thing coming."
Not sparing another glance at the car, she walked faster. Her heels clicking at every contact it made with the hard cement. She smiled triumphantly when she heard the car zoom away. It was her first and hopefully last contact with Seto Kaiba after their divorce. Walking alone in the dead streets of Domino City, she couldn't help but feel the cold she didn't feel before.
She shrugged feeling goosebumps. Meeting Seto Kaiba while she looked vulnerable turned a terrible knot in her stomach. In the past years, she tried to build back what she had lost. Practicing in her mind all the time what she would do or say when she finally meet him paled today's encounter. She felt ashamed knowing she was still the vulnerable girl that waltz into the arms of a monster.
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A/N: The characters are somewhat OOC. :D:D constructive criticism is very much appreciated and the next chapter would be longer, I promise. This is my first time writing in this fandom sooooooooo...
revieW? C:
