Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me. *sigh* I get tired of writing disclaimers. Isn't it obvious enough that these shows don't belong to me? If they did, I'd be doing a lot more than writing fanfiction...
A/N: Okay! Here goes my first attempt at writing a Yu-Gi-Oh! fic. I needed a break from the DBZ fics for a while, and this is the outcome! The first chapter is kind of short; it's more of just a set up for what is to come [not much action yet], so just look at it as a prologue of sorts...and as for warnings of this story, it's eventually going to be yaoi, Seto and Yami. ~Yami
/.../ - denotes telepathy between Yugi and Yami
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It was a rainy Friday night, and Seto Kaiba sat in his office, at his desk. He was trying to finish some of his work before he went home, knowing that he could relax a little over the weekend if he did. He frowned as he looked up at the clock.
"Mokuba should have called by now..." he said to himself, beginning to wonder what his younger brother was up to. Sighing, he reached for the next stack of papers. Just as he began to fill them out, the phone rang.
"That must be him," Seto thought, as he picked up the receiver. "Hello?" he said, expecting to hear Mokuba's voice at the other end.
"Master Kaiba?" The voice on the other end was not Mokuba's. Seto was slightly disappointed. "What?" he barked, seeing no point in wasting his time on one of his servants.
"Master Kaiba, I...I don't know how to tell you this, but...well, your brother has been killed in a car crash."
Seto looked at phone with wide eyes. "It's...It's just not possible..." he thought, unable to believe what he had just heard.
"Hello? Master Kaiba?" the voice on the other end waited for a reply from him. "Master Kaiba, are you still there?" Suddenly, he heard the receiver hang up. "This isn't good," he thought to himself. "Master Kaiba is not going to take this well..."
Seto's eyes were glazed over, he couldn't move, couldn't speak. Finally, he whispered, "Mokuba..." as his eyes filled with tears. Mokuba couldn't have been killed. He just could not be dead. He knew it was true, but something in him refused to believe it.
He looked out the window to see the rain pouring down. "Just like our parents..." he thought, as the tears began to fall. And for the first time in so many years, Seto Kaiba broke down and cried. His brother, the only one left to him in the world, the only one he trusted and loved, was gone...forever.
"WHY?" Seto screamed as the tars continued to fall. "Why did he have to die? Why couldn't it have been me...why?" He slumped to the ground, crying for almost two hours before he finally fell asleep, tears still streaming down his face.
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Yes, this chapter is incredibly short. I know that. Don't worry, chapter 2 is longer. It's already written, and I hope to have it up sometime soon. R & R, let me know if this looks to be a promising fic or not! ~Yami
A/N: Okay! Here goes my first attempt at writing a Yu-Gi-Oh! fic. I needed a break from the DBZ fics for a while, and this is the outcome! The first chapter is kind of short; it's more of just a set up for what is to come [not much action yet], so just look at it as a prologue of sorts...and as for warnings of this story, it's eventually going to be yaoi, Seto and Yami. ~Yami
/.../ - denotes telepathy between Yugi and Yami
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It was a rainy Friday night, and Seto Kaiba sat in his office, at his desk. He was trying to finish some of his work before he went home, knowing that he could relax a little over the weekend if he did. He frowned as he looked up at the clock.
"Mokuba should have called by now..." he said to himself, beginning to wonder what his younger brother was up to. Sighing, he reached for the next stack of papers. Just as he began to fill them out, the phone rang.
"That must be him," Seto thought, as he picked up the receiver. "Hello?" he said, expecting to hear Mokuba's voice at the other end.
"Master Kaiba?" The voice on the other end was not Mokuba's. Seto was slightly disappointed. "What?" he barked, seeing no point in wasting his time on one of his servants.
"Master Kaiba, I...I don't know how to tell you this, but...well, your brother has been killed in a car crash."
Seto looked at phone with wide eyes. "It's...It's just not possible..." he thought, unable to believe what he had just heard.
"Hello? Master Kaiba?" the voice on the other end waited for a reply from him. "Master Kaiba, are you still there?" Suddenly, he heard the receiver hang up. "This isn't good," he thought to himself. "Master Kaiba is not going to take this well..."
Seto's eyes were glazed over, he couldn't move, couldn't speak. Finally, he whispered, "Mokuba..." as his eyes filled with tears. Mokuba couldn't have been killed. He just could not be dead. He knew it was true, but something in him refused to believe it.
He looked out the window to see the rain pouring down. "Just like our parents..." he thought, as the tears began to fall. And for the first time in so many years, Seto Kaiba broke down and cried. His brother, the only one left to him in the world, the only one he trusted and loved, was gone...forever.
"WHY?" Seto screamed as the tars continued to fall. "Why did he have to die? Why couldn't it have been me...why?" He slumped to the ground, crying for almost two hours before he finally fell asleep, tears still streaming down his face.
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Yes, this chapter is incredibly short. I know that. Don't worry, chapter 2 is longer. It's already written, and I hope to have it up sometime soon. R & R, let me know if this looks to be a promising fic or not! ~Yami
