Hi. This is based on a true story. My younger brother just circumcised...and this is what popped up in my head

Growing up

Seto sat in his lounge in the third floor of Kaiba Manor, thinking deeply. Well, not that deep! Hep put his elbows on his desk and met his hands, his nose close to his fingers and took a deep breath, feeling his moist breath on his long slender fingers out of his nostrils .What was he thinking about? It was something so important that he won't let it not happen in a certain someone's life. But he was scared that that certain someone's going to be scared, won't approve of his decision, and lock himself in his room. Or maybe even never talk to him again. What was he thinking about exactly?

He was thinking about getting ten year old Mokuba circumcised.

Oh, yes, he was thinking about getting little Mokie circumcised. But what if Mokuba wasn't ready? He got circumcised when he was ten years old himself. And yes, it was so humiliating. He didn't want to let Mokuba go through what he had experienced when he was his age. But he had to. Or else Mokuba would 'never grow up.'

How was it humiliating? Well, he didn't get to take a bath for over a week; he wore a skirt for over a week; he wasn't allowed to eat fish, chicken, and other seafood like prawns or crabs. Turning ten is the worst thing to happen to a little boy's life. It was the right age to get circumcised. It felt like hell. One move would bring shooting pain on the boy's lower body. And he'd have to spend a whole week lying in his bed, doing nothing. He isn't going to be allowed to exert effort or it'll bleed.

This will be hard.

Then someone knocked on the door. "Good afternoon, Master Seto," his eldest but most trusted butler, William, entered the lounge, holding the tray of his warm, afternoon mint tea for him. He came up to the desk and handed Seto his cup of tea, and he gladly took it. "You seem to be thinking of something really important, Master Seto." The elder said, putting the tray to his side wile still holding it. "Maybe I should go," he turned around.

"No, William, wait!" said Seto after taking a sip of the tea.

He turned around. "Yes, Young Master?" he asked stiffly, but with concern. "Is there something troubling you? May I be of any assistance?" he went a little closer to Seto behind his desk.

Seto slumped back on the back rest of his chair. "You do know that Mokuba's already ten, right?"

"Is the thought in your mind, Master Seto, concern the Younger Master's age?" he asked, now less stiffly.

"Yes," Seto answered. "I was thinking about getting Mokuba circumcised." Saying that was a little difficult.

"This would be the perfect age to perform circumcision on Master Mokuba, Master Seto," said William. "You were circumcised when you were about ten years old yourself, Master Seto. I remember those unexpected occurrences very well,"

"And I don't want to talk about it," Seto shot at him. "It was most humiliating thing I did since I moved here," he took the cup of tea and sipped a little. He didn't want Mokie to wear a skirt! Or tell him to sleep with his thighs wide open! But he still had to do it. He had no choice.

"I still say, that you should get him done now," said William. "May I go back to the shores that need doing, Master?"

"Yeah, go," he gestured him to go.

"Thank you," he bowed and left.

"Somehow I think I'm gonna regret this,"

TBC…

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