Seto Kaiba's POV:
I had brought my 'fiancé' to an expensive store to pick out our wedding garments. I was surprised by her reactions though because most females would be excited at the prospect of picking out their wedding gown, especially when they had no price limit, Kira, however, looked as if she was absolutely dreading it. Though to be honest I don't blame her, she seems to not want this almost as much as I don't. Her attitude while living in my home is also irritating. She acts as if she acts as if he actually enjoys living there, and Mokuba has begun to take a liking to her. This entire situation has gone to hell. No matter how mean or rude I am to her, she still seems happy here, it almost makes me wonder how her father treated her, almost, but not quite. Though I suppose there could be worse people to be forced to marry, at least Mokuba likes her, and while she is a hindrance, she is not as annoying as I thought she would be.
I honestly thought I would have been able to find a loophole by now to get me out of this absurd situation, I was completely confident that I would not have to go through with this, but here I am, two months before the wedding, and absolutely no ambiguity. I have given up on finding one too; there is absolutely no way out of this if I want to escape a free man. I have also grown tired of hiring idiot after idiot to try to get me out of this contract; they are of no use to me if they cannot fix this, which they obviously can't.
After arriving at the shop Kira and I had both been whisked away in opposite directions. I wanted to be done with this in under an hour but of course, it did not go as I had planned. I, of course, had been done with my fitting, after being poked and prodded until I was ready to snap the head off the next person who touched me, in about forty-five minutes. Kira on the other hand, after an hour had still yet to emerge. I was on my last nerve as I stood there waiting, for thirty minutes. Under normal circumstances I would have left her there alone but to my dismay, I had to purchase her dress, which ft me standing there waiting for her in the lobby of the shop.
After about another ten minutes of waiting I heard a loud yell. I was curious, but not curious enough to give a damn. To be honest, the voice sounded a lot like Kira, I never expected her to be the type to command a room, perhaps she was picking up these good traits from me, but then again, I really did not care. After another three minutes, I saw a female body emerge from the women's fitting room. I quick glance told me it was Kira, I was about to sold her for making me wait but shockingly she ran right past me muttering something about some business and telling me not to wait for her. As if I was actually going to wait any longer for her than I already had. With that, she exited the building in a rush and ran down the sidewalk, out of sight.
I walked up to the counter and demanded that the cashier ring up my tuxedo and whatever dress Kira took. I was already highly annoyed with the cashier's incompetence as she fumbled with the keys on the register, but I nearly reached my breaking point when the cashier spoke to me.
"I-I'm sorry Mr. Kaiba, sir, but the woman you brought with you never chose anything, she ran off before making a selection," She said, the fear in her eyes evident as she glanced at me nervously.
"What do you mean she didn't choose anything? How incompetent can you people possibly be?" I questioned, raising my voice, my words dripping with venom that would scare away event he toughest of men.
"I'm sorry sir, but she demanded that we move away from her and she immediately left, we couldn't do anything to stop her," she stated, quivering with fear, she looked as if she were about to faint.
"Fine, take me to your selection immediately; I will make her choice for her." I demanded of the attendant.
She nodded her head quickly and scurried off to the back of the store and I tailed her angrily. I moved into the room, surrounded by hideous white gowns. I moved down the aisles quickly, easily passing the dresses I found unsuitable. I had quickly come down to the last aisle, all of the other racks contained nothing but hideous dresses that were not fit to wipe tables with. Finally, on the last rack of dresses I found one that was suitable, grabbed it off the bar roughly and tossed it over the attendant's arms.
"I assume even you people were smart enough to take my fiancés sizes before she ran off, I want that tailor and ready in four hours, no questions asked. I will be here to pick it up then. My fiancé will try it n at home and if the measures are unsatisfactory, you will be hearing from me, am I understood?" I stated menacingly to the incompetent employee.
"Y-y-yes, of course Mr. Kaiba, sir." She stuttered.
I strode quickly to the front register and paid for both my tuxedo and Kira's dress and left quickly, heading to Kaiba Corp. after my obnoxious trip to the store.
The four hours passed quickly enough and by the time I got there the dress was ready, just as I had demanded. It was about 6 o'clock in the evening at this point, so I hurriedly picked up the infernal dress and headed back to the mansion. I expected to find Kira in her room, as I laid the garment bag containing her dress across her bed, but to my surprise she was no where to be found. When questioning Mokuba he simply told me he had not seen her since she had left with me. After this short conversation, he and I had, both ate dinner and I went to my office afterwards, getting some last minute Kaiba Corp. business done. It was around 8:15 pm that I heard the downstairs door slam and the sound of hurried footsteps coming up the stairs. I went to investigate and as I entered the hall, I saw the door to Kira's room close.
Walking briskly over to her room I knocked loudly and entered about to demand to know where she had gone, but to my surprise she was standing over her bed with a huge grin on her face, unzipping the garment bag with a huge pile of papers left to the right of the bag.
She lifted the dress out of the garment bag and a look I could not comprehend came over her face. She then looked over at me with the huge grin still plastered there, almost as if it would never come off.
"You're never going to believe what I just did Seto." She stated, still grinning from ear to ear.
