New OC with a sadder story.

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I never understood why this happened? Maybe life just hates us? Maybe God turned his back on us? Or maybe...

Fate is just truely cruel...


Seto Kaiba was in his office. He was trying to finish 40 reports that were due in a week and he barely had half done. He had a pain in his head that equaled that of a migraine. Kaiba moved something over and saw a picture frame of him and Mokuba fall to the floor. With a groan he kneeled down and picked it up. He stopped for a moment when he saw something sticking out of the back. He laid his hand on the white back of an old photo and a pain striked him right in the heart. A pain he had nearly forgotten. He pulled the picture out from where it was wedged between the back of the turned the photo face up. He felt a dark pain hit his heart when he looked at the image.

It was a picture of himself, Mokuba, and in his arms was a small infant. She had almost black hair, blue eyes, and she appeared to be about a year and a half. Kaiba brushed a thumb over the image of the infant in his arms. That baby was his. His daughter, Aerona, his lost daughter. Kaiba laid a hand on his forehead as his mind swam in memories. His daughter was born under uncertain ways. Kaiba had been beaten and raped by his stepfather daily. But only once had his stepfather decided to share his little 'toy'. There was this whore he knew. Veruka she was a desprate one and more insane than anyone Kaiba had ever meet. She was almost completely mental. She had gotten Kaiba for a week and raped him than sent him back. Not long after being shipped back like an animal Veruka returned with a child. Aerona and Veruka hated the infant the minute she saw her. She even threw Aerona at Kaiba when she returned. Thank god Kaiba had a good grip or else he would have dropped his daughter at that time. Kaiba could careless about Veruka she was just a bitch anyways.

So for 2 years Kaiba and Mokuba both helped each other taking care of the small child. Those two years were all he had left to remember his daughter. And as much as he hated the past he wouldn't have traded those two years he had, those two short years, with his child for anything. In those two years Aerona grew. She said her first word Dad. She walked over too both him and Mokuba, which did count, as her first steps. Everything seemed better when it was just him and Mokuba taking care of the little girl. Than one night she was gone. Stolen from them. Veruka had dissapeared as well. And there was nothing Kaiba could have done to keep his child with him. He never heard nor saw his daughter again. Mokuba felt guilty because he couldn't have saved his niece from being taken away. But for a fact Kaiba blamed himself the most. But he couldn't do anything at the time. His stepfather was holding the strings at the time and if he had done anything it could have resulted in worse conciousness. He could have lost both Aerona and Mokuba and he couldn't risk that no matter how much it hurt him too watch as his daughter was ripped out of their lives along with what was rest of Kaiba's heart. In that one night he lost his child, he also gained power when he turned that pain into anger that would soon result in him winning Kaiba Corp and ending his stepfather's life for good.

Kaiba gripped the photo tightly. Even though he had won back his freedom he still didn't have his daughter with him now. He tried everything he could think of to find her Private Investigators, Personal searches he had done by himself, he even filed her as a missing child but nothing helped. And it had been almost 6 years since she went missing. Nothing he could do would bring his daughter back. And he had always had this feeling in the pit of his stomach almost as if he could tell something was happening to Aerona but whatever it was it wasn't good. He could only pray that whatever was happening to his daughter wasn't anything as horrible as the hell Gozuburo had forced on him and his brother. That's all he could do. Kaiba stood up and pocketed the picture in his jacket pocket. "I will find you Aerona someway. When I find you I'll bring you to where you belong. With me and Mokuba. Were your family Aerona and I won't stop till I bring you home." Kaiba swore in his mind.

Than he heard noise outside his office door. Footsteps and the sound of Mokuba's voice. "But he's really busy today." Kaiba raised an eyebrow some. He had no meetings from what he was told and his secretary hadn't called him about anything. He sighed. Might as well get this over with. "Mokuba let him in." Kaiba said stern. His office door came open as he sat at his desk. A man came that was wearing what seemed like Police Uniform attire. Mokuba came into his brother's office as well but sat over by the wall closes to the door. "Can I help you?" Kaiba asked coldly with his hands laced over the other. "Actually I believe you can. Mr Kaiba I am Police Chief Ridro I've come from the Fedeural Investigations Berua. Now from what I understand you've filed your daughter as missing." Ridro said as he sat down. Mokuba looked down feeling old wounds opening up. He ran out of his brother's office slamming the door behind him as tears were creeping up from his face.

"You'll have to exscuse my brother. When Aerona disappeared it really affected us all." Kaiba said. "I understand." Ridro said with a nod. "Now what does a FBI agent want with me?" Kaiba asked not wanting to mess around. "Sir I know your daughter's been missing for some time but I believe we might have found her in the US." Ridro said. Kaiba's eyes widen some but he kept his cool calm demeanor. "How are you sure?" Kaiba asked not entirely sure that he was telling the truth. "We have tried to catch this women for some time." Ridro said pulling some photo's from his coat. Kaiba looked at them and saw they were picture's of a women in her mid 30's with what looked like just bleached hair but he could tell she still had black roots. Her eyes were red. "That's Veruka alright." Kaiba sneered. "Veruka?" Ridro asked. "Her birth name. She also my daughter's blood mother." Kaiba said. "Well she goes by a alias name as Irisa. But I'll keep that in file." Ridro said. "One question what did Veruka do to be on your guys list? Last I checked kidnapping a child isn't exactly something the FBI get's involved in.' Kaiba said knowing how many times he had tried to convince agents to try and find his daughter but none were successful.

"Yes it is true kidnapping one child isn't our problem but over a hundred children is." Ridro said. "Hundred?" Kaiba asked. Ridro gave a nod. "We believe that Veruka is using your daughter as bait to bring in more children. From what our investigation has found she is selling these children she steals as prostitutes. Than when they become sick or unable to move she murders them." Ridro explained. Kaiba was sickened. But also felt anxiety. Was his daughter being used like that too? Was she being molested? He didn't even want to think that!? "You haven't found-" "From what we've been able to gather your daughter is one of 4 that Irisa is using as bait. From what we know their her children and not children she kidnapped." Ridro said. Kaiba let out a breath. "Now I understand this is difficult for you. But we know your hands on when it come to your family from the several times you assisted in catching anyone that kidnapped your brother. But right now I'm asking you if you want to help us in this case. We know where she's going to be but we don't have anyone that can go after her. Irisa is a slick and deadly one she took out 3 cops the last time we tried to uprehand her. Are you willing to help us?" Ridro asked.

Kaiba looked at Ridro and stood up. "That's the stupidest question you could have ever asked me." Kaiba said with gritted teeth. Ridro gave a nod. Kaiba's eyes flared with an intense fire that could destroy anything in their path. And that fire wasn't going to stop not till he had his daughter home in his arms or die trying.


Short I know but that's all I got for now

And next will explain Aerona's life and let me tell you it's horrible