Author's notes: I like how this story is going so here is my second chapter.

Chapter two

(Kaiba's pov)

Amazingly, I felt good. I finally got a good night sleep for the first time since my parents left. I didn't feel the need to get out of bed and check for any problems in the new design, which was a new feeling to me. Only problem I had last night was Mokkuba's episode. I felt a frown fetch on my face at the mere mention of the memory. I got out of bed. My muscles ached and screamed from the soreness. I need a cold shower. Then a picture of her face popped into my mind. A very cold shower.

(Kisara pov)

I tossed around on my bed for the millionth time that night. I couldn't sleep. I only got about 4 hours of sleep. He plagued my mind. I need a cold shower.

(Kaiba pov)

I got out of the shower a towel wrapped around my waist.

"Seto!" I quickly grabbed my pants and put them on. That boy could bug me always at the wrong times. Mokkuba was leaning against the door breathing heavily. I lifted my eyebrow.

"You-u need to come watch the news-s-s." He stood trying to catch his breath. I lifted my eyebrow. I put on my clothes and followed the poor boy who was still breathing heavily. Note to self, make the boy exercise more. He lives in a mansion all of his life and he still can't go from one floor to the other without keeling over.

I walked into the room all the house cleaners crowded around the TV. When they saw me, they cowered away. Typical. I looked at the TV. In front of me was a picture of Kisara and me dancing last night.

"At the annual Christmas party Seto Kaiba was found dancing with Miss Kisara. Her last name is still unknown to the public. We have recently heard that they are an item but Miss Mai Grant Minutia told us differently. That her and Kaiba was the item of the century-"

At this I snorted and decided I couldn't take this anymore. I turned off the TV. Everyone in the room was looking at me with scared looks as if I was going to go on a rampage and kill them. I glared at them all. I grabbed my white trench coat and got out of there as fast as I could.

"Mokkuba I going for fresh air." I slammed the door closed.

(Kisara's pov)

After my shower with a towel around my body, I heard someone yelling at me.

"KISARA!" Uh oh. It is my dad.

Forgetting my clothes, I tightened my towel tighter around my body and ran as fast to the living room. Why did mom have to die? Now dad is angry with everyone and yells at anyone all the time for doing nothing.

I stopped by the doorway to living room to see Seto and me dancing on TV. Oh, shit!

"Please tell me you're not dating SETO KAIBA?" I saw my dad raging. Either way I was going to have my ears bleeding again or I was going to be hit. I didn't like either idea.

"No DAD, we are not dating. All we did is just dance." I explained hoping he would believe it. It is not a lie; it was the truth but my dad would not believe that.

"Why is everyone talking about it then?"

"There gossip devils, dad. If they can get some innocent action and then they bend the truth then they brag about it till the whole country knows."

"Uh! How long have I been clueless?" I could tell he was thinking of mom.

"Ever since mom died." I answered truthfully. Too bad for me his grief and rage met there limit and he exploded in front of my face.

"DON'T EVER SAY THAT AGAIN." I hated when he did this. He was going crazy. Everyone knew it. Soon I my anger boiled under my skin and in blood.

"STOP! Stop shouting, screaming, yelling! Just stop. Why don't you laugh anymore? Dads go to asylum, see a therapist just do something. You are going crazy. Every time we say mom-I saw him flinch- you yell bloody murder. You become cold, ruthless, and distant. I want the father that loved me and was kind. What happened to that guy?"

He looked at me as if I slapped him in the face. I walked out and slammed the door. I need to get some fresh air.

Author's Notes: I like how this is coming. Please review. Over and out.