"You are an ass."
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me. I know you're not deaf."
Sharp blue eyes glared at me. The clicking of a keyboard continued.
"I am not an ass."
"Yeah you are. You act like you're king of the world or something."
"That's because I am. Did you forget who I am?"
"No you're not and no, I did not forget. You're just a selfish arrogant prick who just happened to be a millionaire," I pointed out, crossing my arms. I matched his glare with a raised eyebrow.
A teenage boy bit his knuckles in a futile attempt to hide his laughter. Violet eyes sparkled with mirth. "What did you do this time Seto?"
Hard eyes shifted over to the teenager. "I did nothing wrong Mokuba," the man growled, "She's just being provocative." Mokuba rolled his eyes, fiddling with the ends of his low ponytail. "Right."
Uncrossing my arms, I reached over one of the chairs, sliding on my newly bought American Eagle Moto Jacket.
"Where do you think you're going?"
I glanced back at the CEO of Kaiba Corps while I continued my walk to his door.
"Not that it's any of your business, I'll humor you," I replied, running my fingers through my dark hair, "I think I'll go hang out with Joey and the others."
The sound of a keyboard being abused immediately stopped.
"You're going to hang out with Wheeler and his idiotic band of cohorts," Seto reiterated. I raised an eyebrow again.
"That's what I said. And don't call them idiotic. Only Tea is the stupid one. And since you're in such a good mood, I think I'll spend the night at Joey's too."
With that, I left Mokuba with his older brother who currently was probably glaring at the defenseless mahogany doors. I gave the CEO five minutes most.
Narrator's Point of View
Mokuba stared at the door that Eva just left through. He could barely keep the grin off his face.
"She really is going to do it, isn't she?"
Mokuba smirked at his older brother.
"Yep."
"Shit," the CEO muttered. Seconds later, notoriously cold hearted tyrant, Seto Kaiba, nonchalantly chased down his pain in the ass fiancé.