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The shorter creature took the bottle away from my lips. The bottle wasn't finished when it departed; I had a feeling they were saving it for later. Knowing that, I was still slightly…happy. The pain I felt from drinking that lessened—only slightly, but it was good enough for me.
I fall the ground somewhat slowly. Am I alive or am I dead? Can't tell but I don't care. What's the point in even knowing? They had me in the palm of their hands.
My head was towards an angle where I was able to see the gift I wanted to give to Niisama. You know, my vision is amazing. I mean after I was forced to drink that poison, I can see things much better now. No…that's incorrect information. I can't see but I can see. I-I don't know how to explain it but my vision's not that good but I can still see even better than before. It's as if my eyes aren't even human anymore. Ah…no, my eyes, I'm not seeing with my eyes but I can just see. It makes sense in way.
My hearing is okay. I think. I can hear but it seems slightly muffled. A static-like sound, this may sound odd but that noise sounds soothing. I would fall asleep to that noise, but I couldn't. The drug I was fed didn't let me.
I feel light, my body is being lifted. When I felt the touch of the creature, the hair on my back stood. The creature was cold, like how a corpse feels. I feel kind of relaxed though—from its touch I mean. I close my eyes only into slits. I couldn't close my eyes completely. It the effects of the bottle I drunk, I'm guessing at least.
I heard the window open quite forcefully. You know, I feel kind of stupid. The actual thought that I'm being kidnapped by a few monsters just came to me. I really wish there was a bright side. Besides the fact that I'm being kidnapped, what is Niisama doing? I told him I was going to the bathroom. I was gone for 20-30 minutes. Doesn't that say something?
If I could sigh, I would be doing that right now. It's too late for Niisama to save me, mostly for the fact that I'm already outside—remember, advanced seeing. The creatures are yelling at each other—actually the taller creature was yelling at the shorter one. I know this isn't the right situation to say this but the creature sounded so funny. The muffling I hear and the fact that I don't understand what kind of language they're speaking is what makes it funny, in my perspective at least.
The shorter bent his head, that's what it looked like. Even if I had advanced seeing, the angle I was in didn't help.
The thing that was carrying me threw me in the car, head first, ouch…
My head didn't hurt that much since almost my whole body was slightly numb. Now that I think about it, the drug I drank, the aftertaste isn't that bad. It has an exotic but slightly repulsive taste to it. It's not that bad.
I should be scared right now, shouldn't I? Well the thing is, I'm not that scared, Niisama always saves me so I don't worry that much. I was almost fell off a cliff but I wasn't scared since I knew Niisama would save me. It's like a pattern really. It's as if no matter what situation I'm in, I'll always be saved by someone if not Niisama. I've been in so many near death situations but fear never affected me much.
Speaking of Niisama, I'm actually kind of mad at him. I know he'll rescue me but I've been gone for so long, why hasn't he noticed?
The answer is that he's lying on the floor unconscious. I wouldn't be mad at him if I knew this fact. Niisama's face looked lifeless. Kind of like my face in duelist kingdom when Pegasus took my soul but with more life. Now, I'll admit this. His face—Niisama's face, looked nice, cute really. I know that doesn't sound right and I'm not a necrophiliac. I don't know what it is but I just like looking at lifeless faces. Please don't judge me but I will repeat this once more, I'm not a necrophiliac. I'm not into necrophilia, please keep that in mind.
Isono, my butler, came in to the room holding a silver tray which he immediately dropped at the scene before him. A gasp was made from his mouth. I'm not trying to be mean but that gasp was just funny and slight girlish. It's okay for me to do a gasp like that because I'm a cute, naïve, innocent little boy. AT least, that's what people think. I look like a girl to most people which offends me really.
The servant was shaking as he walked over to my ani. Isono's eyes were widened which I have to say was kind of scary. The elder shook Niisama, his hands were trembling. Isono would never admit this but he thinks of us as his kids. He never said it but I know. I can sense it.
Niisama crinkled his nose and opened his eyes into slits the first time. After he blinked a few more times, his eyes opened completely. It took a few seconds for him to adjust to his surroundings. When he did, he shot right him and looking around, yelling my name once. Isono was relieved, scared, and worried at the same time. The old man tried to calm Niisama down, "Sir, please, calm down. Mokuba-sama is safe in his room, where he's supposed to be."
My protector snarled quite ghastly I must add. The poor man flinched at that snarl, I don't blame him. Niisama's enraged face turned distressful, "I-Isono, he's gone…monsters took him away from me." Now I don't know about you but that last line sounded so adorable but childish too. I really wish I was there to hear that single line.
Isono blinked a few times but kept his composure, he didn't want to get yelled at, "Sir…what do you mean? What happened here?" the man's wrinkled hands clenched not very tightly. Fear can be sensed emanating from his small body a mile away.
Niisama stood up; he didn't want to face Isono, that's what it looked like. There's a better reason he turned, I just don't know it. When my ani began to speak in a heartbreaking tone, he felt his body tensing, "W-when Mokuba left to go to the bathroom, things came I-I don't what they were but it wasn't human. The monsters didn't even attack me. They just stood there holding something and then speaking in some foreign language. Before I knew it, I was on the floor, unconscious."
"Sir, did you say 'they'?" Isono asked, lifting a figure. Niisama nodded but Isono couldn't tell, "There were two demons and they took Mokuba." The silence took a few moments. I have another question. Why doesn't Niisama go and check up on me? I mean like, these two men are just chatting away on what happened. I know I was kidnapped but didn't it occur to Niisama that I might've still been on the manor grounds. Also, why doesn't anyone of them go call the police? They could help.
When the silence broke Isono was the one who asked, "Shouldn't we be calling the police? Sir…?" Finally someone mentioned that option…
Niisama scowled, a scowl that a 16-teen-year-old should never do to an elderly, "Oh yes Isono, and what shall we tell them? That my little brother was kidnapped by non-human monsters? I sound like a child. How can I, Seto Kaiba, report something like that to anyone especially the police? What will they even do?"
"S-sir—"
"Nothing, they won't do anything. The police will just take this matter lightly. They won't take it seriously until it's too late. So Isono, you still think telling the police is a good idea? Hm?" Niisama turned around when he finished this…um…statement.
Isono was just flabbergasted by this outburst, he couldn't even reply. I'm shocked by that too although, I know why Niisama erupted like that. Niisama never connected well with the police. I could tell you why but it's a long story and I'll tell you next time.
Niisama's scowl didn't change, not one bit. My ani brought his left hand up to his forehead and closed his eyes for a second or two. He opened them slowly, what he was doing right now is way for him to calm down. No…he didn't take anger management classes, Niisama has too much pride to resort to that. The origin of that procedure is quite depressing. A few years ago on October 25—yes, on Niisama's birthday—Niisama threw a sharp object at me when he was really—no, incredibly angry. I was bleeding and had to go to the hospital. On that day, Niisama was driven to near tears because of what he had done. Sad, huh?
Isono, being the loyal servant he is, asked in a worried tone, "What's wrong?" if you focus enough, you can hear that it's kind of demanding, lucky for Isono that Niisama didn't hear the demand in that tone.
My brother's sigh was so sad. His scowl was gone but sadness—and for some reason pride—invaded his face, "There's a way to get Mokuba back." He said plainly with no sadness in his voice, unlike his face which was filled with that emotion. Odd…
The servant was happy for knowing that fact. I would be too but Niisama didn't look to happy. Okay, why would he be so unhappy? I mean, getting me back is supposed to be good right? Right, so…why isn't he jumping up in glee and trying to get me back?
Isono's face stretched into a grin, both his hands were clenched and against his chest. He looked so feminine, am I-am I contagious or what? The elder began to speak in such a giddy tone, "Well sir, we should hurry. We-we should save Mokuba-sama as fast as possible!"
Niisama growled and this was a different growl. Anytime Niisama did that kind of growl to me, I usually leave…the manor. You do not want to be near an angry Niisama. Trust me, I've experienced one and it is not pretty. In a menacing tone, Niisama stated clearly, "I can't."
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Haven't updated in a while, huh? xD
Sorry, but I was just kind of busy, you know?
With nine week exams and all.
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