The Domino City Murder Massacre - Rika Kaiba-Wheeler and MOKU-MOKU

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Disclaimer: We do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. Rika, however, owns Rika though.

Warnings: Blood, Gore, Depression, Threats, Profanity, Apparent Mental Illnesses, Character Deaths, Murder, Insanity, and slight Religious Conduct

A/N: The first part, is surrounded by an Aterisk, which means it is a letter. These deviously plotted letters will be clues, hints for you to solve who the murderer really is. Can you figure it out?

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* A poor soul lost in the hands of fate.

"I'm tired of being overshadowed!"

A person; a mastermind. Stripped of credit; of dignity; of pride...

"Does it make me inhuman if I want a little attention?!"

Well, the last string of insanity has been snipped; completely torn with no hope of fixing. And the attention I crave, I will get. Be prepared for a revenge, attentive, if you wil, streak. Like no other ever seen by human eyes before. Well...Humans that are living, that is.

El Nino Del Devil. *

Yugi stared at the piece of paper in his hand, gasping. He looked at the Envelope that he had taken the letter from and searched it for a return address or name. Nothing. The only thing that lay on the mail was 'Yugi Mutou, Turtle Game Shop, Japan' and the rest stayed blank.

"YUGI!" Yugi turned around to see his Grandfather smiling at him, lightheartedly. "Watcha got there?"

"Uh...Nothing, Grandpa. It's-uh-just homework, that's all."

"Speaking of which, you better get going if you're gonna meet up with Joey, Tea and Tristan."

"Oh yeah! Thanks Grandpa, bye!"

Yugi tossed his backpack over one shoulder and began running out the front door, his sneakers making a soft thud on the ground. He shut the door behind him and continued running down the street, finally catching up.

"Hey Yugi, didja hear?"

"What?"

Tea smiled wholesomely. "Kaiba's coming up with a new invention today! They're gonna show the conference in class, too."

"Way cool!" The group broke into their usual small conversations, Joey and Tristan arguing about something and Ryou trying to keep them apart, while Serenity looked on helplessly, and Tea and Yugi in their own little world.

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Seto picked his suitcase up and took a deep breathe, smirking. "I better get going if I wanna make it to the conference room in time."

With that, he exited the kitchen in Kaiba Corp and continued down the seemingly ever-lasting hall. His dark hair was neatly combed, and his icy blue glare was lightened, somewhat. He wore his usualy black shirt and black jeans, alone with his sleeveless white trench coat. He had managed a few hours of sleep before he ate, and was freshened up and ready to go.

He groaned as the elevator door shut and shook his head, muttering a curse or too. "Just my luck."

He sighed heavily. "The day of my big presentation and the elevator closes in my face!"

Seto sighed impatiently as he looked at his watch. "I"m gonna be late!"

Elsewhere in Kaiba Corp, a sick mind began to unleash his wrath. A sick, dastardly mind, that was indescribeable.

The twisted mind held the chain on the second elevator, where one half was cut, but it was still supported by the poles. He looked down, watching the first elevator finally stop at the floor.

He wtached it go up a little and then pressed one of the controls, watching the elevator stop.

In the elevator, Seto Kaiba sighed irritantly. Neato Cheato things. He shook his head and stood on his tippie toes, pushing the small, top emergency exit of the elevator up.

After a good 3 minutes of struggling, he managed to pull his briefcase and himself up. He stood upright atop the elevator, his pupils dialating to adjust to the lack of light. He dusted himself off and frowned, allowing himself to openly look around. "This place is filthy! The Janitor's gonna hear my complaints about this. If he thinks-"

That's when he heard it. The sound of something. Whirring, buzzing, sounding as if something large were...Falling...

He looked around nervously then looked up, his eyes practically retreating back into their sockets.

He screamed in horror, his screams quickly ending as the large item smashed him against the bottom of the elevator, instantly killing him.

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Rika stood infront of the monitor, a sweatdrop seizing her face. "Sorry for the inconviniences, but Mr. Kaiba is terribly busy..." Rika looked back at Mokuba and tilted her head, signaling him to go look for Seto. "But we assure you, he will be here soon."

Mokuba instantly stepped out of the room, looking around wonderously. "SETO!"

He sighed and walked down the hallways, a less-than-amused expression on his face. "SETO!"

He pressed the door to the elevator and waited patiently before the elevator came up. He walked inside, instantly spotting the red crimson on the wall. His eyes widened as he traced crimson up the elevator wall, to where the now uncovered emergency exit was.

He stepped back as crimson began to uneasily spill from above the elevator. Mokuba shut his eyes in an attempt to make it go away. But it didn't go away. It just didn't.

He took a deep breathe and made his way up to the emergency exit. He gasped. Blood...Blood...Blood everywhere...He shifted his gaze slightly and tears sprung freely from his eyes as he shook his head. "OH MY GOD! NO! NO! NO!"

The crushed body of Seto Kaiba lay there. His head had been literally forced in, to the point where blood was leaking from his busted open brain.

The part of his head that hid his eyesockets were missing. They were freely visible, and wet with crimson. His nose was a sickly purple-black, while the skin on his face, including his lip, was half torn.

His neck was visibly broken with turn flesh, as well as his main artery where his neck had been slashed. His hand was twisted back in some weird way, while his other hand lay over the edge, practically ripped off.

His legs were both dislocated harshly twisted, and his briefcase lay next to him, torn and soaking in crimson fluid.

Mokuba's pupil's dialated, from fear of his own thoughts of a psyhcopathic murderer. So he did the only logical thing he could do.

He began to cry.

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