Dark Chocolates
(An omake to Forget the Chocolate-Covered Cherries, inspired by this comment by nugatorytm on LJ: Don't be mad, Seto! You've got a cold, marble floor. All you have to do is wait for the chocolate to harden, then scrape it off the floor and sell it as chocolate bark. So what if it tastes like Yami, that's a bonus!)
Arriving at work the next morning, Yami was startled to find elegant red and gold foil boxes, labeled "Yami Chocolates" in a fancy script, for sale in the KC Tower lobby. People, mostly women, were lined up almost to the entrance to buy them, even at the exorbitant price he could see on the sign above the display.
When he confronted Seto Kaiba about the candy (and Kaiba's unauthorized use of Yami's name), his employer merely favored him with an arch smirk and reminded him that "yami" meant "dark" in Japanese.
Certain he was missing something, but unable to pinpoint exactly what, Yami went to his office to call Yugi...