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Mokuba Kaiba, a rich smart boy with a rich and genius older brother. You would think he is treated with respect wherever he goes just because of the fact he is Seto Kaiba's little brother, but thats not always the case. In fact, at school, he gets teased and bullied for his long black hair and small voice. The bullying peak is at its worst in music class where you would swear a girl was singing. Despite the fact he is always bullied (by boys 99%, actually scrap that 100% of the time) he never tells Seto, fearing his older brother would think of him as pitiful and weak. But, one day its going to come out, all the excuses for bruises and knicks are going to run out. Especially today. Today will change... everything.

The bell rings and startles Mokuba out of deep thought on which book he should do his book report on. He was thinking about so many books, especially ones Seto read to him at the orphanage, but those were too childish for a middle school book report. Hmm maybe I should just go to the library, or ask Seto- But uhh, he's probably going to be in a meeting by the time I get to him. Maybe Isono? Walking out from school Mokuba decides not to go to his limo, but walk to Kaiba Corp instead. He likes to walk just like anybody else, and being Seto Kaiba's little brother shouldn't change that but, unfortunately it does.

"Ahh, thank goodness its not hot today. Taking the limo is so boring, I need more excitement in life." Mokuba huffs out kicking a stray rock while he walks down a side walk entering Domino city. -Shff- -Shff- Hearing these sounds, Mokuba turns around to see two of his bullies right behind him.

"Hey there little girl! Why arent you in your big safe limo wimo?" Barin teases walking closer to a cautious Mokuba, who in turn steps back.

"What you gonna run punk?" Saken gruffs cracking his knuckels,"Yall rich boys make me sick." Suddenly, Saken grabs Mokuba's thick long hair and with the help of Barin, drags him to a vacant.

"Ahh! Let go! Someone help! Leave me alone! Sto-" A small but tight knuckle smashes him in the right cheek making his mouth fill with blood. For some reason, today, they acted unusually hostile. Usually they would just tug his hair and bad mouth him, but never really draw blood. Its a brutal fifteen minute beat down when they finally leave him, alone, laying next to a trash can in a darkening alley. So much blood, the pain... Observing the red liquid which pours from various parts of his body, he slowly begins to loose conscious when he sees two black stiletto heel boots walk up to him. The figure is blurry, but he can still make out long red hair.

"Wh-who... a.. are...y-y-you?" Mokuba queries with a whisper, the pain dulling his voice.

"Your savior." The tall figure reesponds. Soon after that mokuba passes out and is whisked into the arms of a stranger who dissapears into the darkness.

Chapter Two coming out within now or two days... Review pleaseeee. You can also put in suggestions! NO FLAMEZ