Furious fingers tapped at the keyboard. It was 4pm. Only 2 hours left…then he would be home and free to do more work. That was what everything was about. More work. Keeping at the top. He stared at the screen, charts, proposals, emails and statistics littered the screen. It was a busy life, but it had been since he was 16.

Ever since he had taken over the company, the work never ended. He had hundreds of employees but he still checked all of their work. He couldn't trust them all. One screw up and his reputation would be ruined.

It was a Tuesday too. That meant it was Wednesday tomorrow. He pulled up his schedule, nodding as he checked the form. Parents evening. While it was true he had no children, his little brother still needed to take a guardian to meet the teachers. This responsibility fell upon himself, seen as he was now 18. He had won the right to be the child's guardian last month, making him legally in charge. It wasn't something the younger had been happy about, especially when it had been used in arguments.

Seto smiled to himself. They argued a little more since the documents had come through, but he loved Mokuba none the less. He smiled to himself. When he got home, Mokuba would be waiting for him. They'd eat dinner and then watch TV, discuss their days…it was simple, yet it was the best thing in the world to him. He tapped at the keys a few more times, pushing his glasses up. The last hour had gone quickly and there wasn't long left. He span on his chair to look out of the huge window behind him. He stared out looking of Domino. Kaiba corp. was the highest building in the city, and with an office on the 83rd floor, he could see everything. He looked out over the city, at the ant like people beneath him. He smirked to himself. He had gotten the top office just so he could think that. That he was above everyone. It was true though. He was superior in knowledge, money, and according to the latest magazines, he was also superior looking. It was brilliant. Everyone wanted to be him, or be with him, since last year, his life had been perfect.

He'd graduated high school with top marks. Most students expected him to go to college, but he didn't see the point. He already had everything he needed right there with him - the top ranked company, a ton of money, intelligence, a loving brother and spectacular home. It was all so perfect. He felt his heart twinge. He couldn't help it. No matter how many times he told himself otherwise, he was lonely. While it was true he had his brother, it wouldn't last forever. He'd tried before to get a partner, mainly women, but everyone expected him to be different to how he was. They expected him to be flashy, showy and to spoil people, but he didn't. He wasn't kind and caring under his stone cold persona, if it could even be called that. He'd dated others who'd done it for money or 15 minuets of fame. He was only 18 and he was tired of it. All he wanted was an honest person, someone to love him for who he was. He smiled to himself. As if such a person existed. If they weren't bound by blood, it's true his own brother wouldn't love him…and Mokuba didn't know half of the things he had done in the past…or continued to do. He went back to the laptop, lightly tapping at the keys again. He pinched his nose as he backed up the files and shut down the screen. He filed the paperwork from the desk neatly into his briefcase, before wandering to the elevator and stepping inside. As he exited the building his employees nodded their goodbyes.

He stepped into the limo. It was already growing dark. He knew tonight was going to drag, it always did. He hated parts of his job, but he had to constantly work to stay on top. Always be on top of his game. His mind drifted back to his classmates. While it was true most went to college, some chose other paths. He had heard that Yugi had recently started his world tour and married Anzu, however he had never heard any other information about the group that he had spent so much time with. It wasn't that he liked them, or even cared. He was just…curious. He pulled out his laptop, deciding he'd search for them anyway.

When he arrived home, the door was pulled open. The butler stood, bowing lowly before taking his coat and offering him a cup of coffee. The hot liquid didn't last long. After 25 hours without sleep, anything with caffeine was greatly appreciated. As he placed the cup back down, his black haired sibling came running into his arms.

'Seto Seto!' He wrapped his arms around his younger sibling. 'How was your day?' He ruffled the raven hair, smiling downwards,

'Full of boring stuff, how about yours?'

'The same. So, what's for dinner?'

'It's Tuesday…so you can pick.' Mokuba beamed, pulling out a paper menu from his pocket.

'I was hoping you'd remember. We're having pizza!' he beamed widely, Seto groaning at the thought of another takeaway. Oh well, whatever kept the kid happy.

It was why he loved the early evening. The times he had with his brother. With no one else in his life, it was the only human contact he got in the day, and he was thankful for it. Even if it did mean having to eat slithers of grease of cardboard. He wanted more time to spend with the teen, but it wasn't possible. Not if he wanted to stay successful. He watched as Mokuba ran off to the phone dialling for pizza.

Now, to research the results he had found…

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Hey!

So I updated a little earlier than planned!

I have a basic story line now so I can update more.

Unfortunately my laptop hates me and the screen keeps cutting off so it's slowing me down.

Anyway, hope you all like it,

Please R&R

Mwah x