Perks of the job

By Mushka-kun
Chapter 10 – Brutal little angel

I Will apologies now, I messed up a tiny in the last one. Used an excuse for Moki not to be there at start of day and forgot to change my pre-wrote second half, Danke to Napoly for bringing that to my attention. I sucked a little extra that day -_-

Summary: Can one girl be such a brute and then an angle, Seto will find out
Disclaimer: I no own YuGiOh .
btw I am English. So yes it's a shopping centre not a mall. i don't use American-isms that I wouldn't say myself (cos I sound like a retard)

'Thoughts/Quoting'
"Speech"
*Sound*

The days passed and things seemed to change in the Kaiba house hold. Mokuba kept disappearing and leaving Seto and Anzu alone together. Seto worked from home or in class and was only in the office for a few hours. When Friday came around Anzu was feeling completely comfortable with what anyone else would think is a really uncomfortable situation. Not really knowing what's going on with the boy she lived with, because her mother is in hospital for an unknown amount of time. But if she was honest, she liked the change. She liked the confusion. Her friends were fine with the boy who was supposed to be their enemy.

She had just arrived at school and things were mildly normal. It was a P.E day so she went into different room from normal and went to get changed with the rest of the girls. The girls uniform must have been designed by a pervert, there shorts were more like big underwear. They were red and they covered the whole bum but that is about it. The tops were just tight white tops. The boys at least got to cover all they didn't want people to see. When the bell rang both the boys and the girls of that class met in the gym. There was only one P.E teacher in that day so they all did it together.
"Today, children we will still be looking at our fight skills. I have been doing this with the girls for weeks but now I've been given the opportunity for them to practise their skills on real opponents. I don't actually have any so you boys will have to do." All the girls laughed at their rather brutal female gym teacher. This wasn't your normal gym teacher, she was a man hater, she thought women were the superior race.
"Alright! I'm picking the pairs!" the teacher called out names she had already written down on her clip board. There was an uneven amount of people in the class and more of them were boys than girls. There were two boys and one girl left.
"Anzu-chan I will openly say you are the strongest girl in the year, I think you need a challenge."
"Alright Anzu-chan! I guess I'm your partner!" said an overly excited Jonouchi.
The gym teacher went into hysterics. "I said a challenge. She'd beat you to a pulp Jonouchi-kun. I think it should be….Kaiba-san. Kaiba? Is he here?"
"Yes, I'm here."
"Good. Kaiba-san can fight with Anzu-chan and Jonouchi can demonstrate with me" her evil grin stretched from ear to ear.

The teens split up into their pars and started to warm up. The boys were told when they fight in front of the other groups they were to fight as if it was another boy or they'd fight her and she wouldn't hold back. She had them scared.
"Anzu-chan, you sure you want to fight me?" Seto said with a smirk
"HaHa! Please, are you sure you can handle me?" Anzu gave him her own cocky smirk.
The teens circled each other grinning madly, Seto made a big mistake, he underestimated Anzu. She caught him off-guard with a kick to the chest. He stumbled back and caught his breath. 'How stupid am I, of course she would be strong. Idiot.' He thought to himself. He didn't want to hit her so he just thought to pin her down. He went for her shoulders but was met face to face with her as she caught his leg and took him down with her. Everyone watched in confusion as the two teens wrestled and laughed trying to pin each other down.
"Oi! You two! If you're gonna' fight, let's see a proper one!" screamed the she-beast

Kicks flew and punches were thrown, everyone was surprised by this fight, it was obvious nether of them really wanted to hurt the other but also didn't want to lose. They both went floor each other at the same time, unfortunately for Anzu; Seto was stronger and took her down. He won the match. Ten seconds, pining her down with her arms above her head and her legs underneath his. It seemed like the longest ten seconds of his life, admiring every curve on her well sculpted body. They got up and shock hands. "Don't worry, you won't win next time." She gave him a wink and then went over to a group of girls that wanted to ask her about Seto.

When P.E was over and normal classes started all anyone could talk about was the epic fight they saw, all Seto could think about was the site he saw. And that's when it hit him, today was the day he got to take her to loads of clothes shops and watch her try on sexy dresses. Just the thought of it gave him the stupid grin that he'd looked down on other guys for having.

The day passed quickly with this very nice thought in his head. The bell rang and the first thing he did was tell the maids that Mokuba was dropped off by him but Anzu is having the day off so they will need to look after him. He waited by the car to collect her and then goes get Mokuba and dropped him off. "Alright I'll go get changed and then we can go" she ran upstairs and put on a short pleated skirt and a tank top and Seto changed into dark blue skinnies and a black shirt. They got to the shopping centre and Seto took her strait to the store he brought all of his suites from, they do all kinds of evening wear.
"Alright let me look at you, honey" said the shopping assistant. "Let me guess, you don't want to wear something too long and puffy but you don't want to look easy?" she gave her a wink then glanced at Seto sat in the 'Man chair' in the corner. The two girls went through dress after dress, much to Seto's disappointment he didn't get to see all the different dressed. Finally one had been picked. Seto was allowed to see this one. He was stunned; she was beautiful, face of an angle, body of a goddess. The dress was a pale blue colour; it had a sweet heart style bust and strap that lay over each arm. It clung tight to her until her waist and beyond there it was a graceful ripple that went most of the way to her knees but the back was slightly longer than the front. It was a quite simple dress but the way it looked on her was phenomenal.
"Anzu-chan…" Seto couldn't find words to say, he just stared in amazement.
"I think that means this is the dress you're getting." Giggled the shop assistant.
She got back into her normal clothes and Seto went and paid for it.

"Anzu-chan, I need to go do something, you go to the café by the entrance, order anything you want, I'll be five minutes." Seto dashed off and left Anzu slightly confused. She went to the café and got herself a tea, she waited. When Seto arrived he looked very pleased with himself, he ordered a coffee and sat across from her.
"So, have we got the perfect dress?" he said over the rim of his cup.
"It's a beautiful dress Seto, thank you"
"No need to thank me, I wanted to get you a pretty dress. I'm not the world's biggest expert on women but often shoes are next?"
"What? Seto Kaiba? NOT an expert on something?" she giggled at him. "Yeah, that's a thought, I don't really own any shoes dainty enough to wear with the dress…"
The two of them decided that she would go pick out shoes and then they'd go home. She quickly picked out a pair of bluey-white shoes, they had a slight heel but nothing to steep, she was hoping to be dancing all night.

The two of them went back to the mansion, Anzu was showing Mokuba the dress and he was trying to convince her to put it on but Seto insisted that she not show him till before the party. Mokuba went to bed all excited for the next day. Anzu showered and was sat in front of the mirror in her room. She was playing with her hair, thinking about the way she could do it for the party; she wanted to make Seto proud. She knew there would probably be loads of pretty women there but she wanted to keep Seto's attention. The thought of him with all these gold diggers all over him made her furious.

*Knock* *Knock* "Can I come in?" Seto was at the door.
"Okay."
He stepped into the room and sat on the bed. She turned her chair around to face him.
"Hey, I just wanted you to know that you can sleep in tomorrow if you like. Moki will probably sleep in so that he will stay up all night."
"What will you be doing Seto-kun?" she came and sat down next to him on the bed. She wasn't wearing her normal PJz. All she had on was a baggy shirt and her underwear. It covered everything but it was obvious what was underneath.
"Umm…I don't know, the office isn't expecting me, and normally Mokuba would sleep all day so not much really." She edged closer to him, he felt nervous. She looked really tired.
"Se-to-kun, you're not going to leave me alone at this party right, leave me for all those pretty women." She was staring up at him, drawing circles on his shoulder with her finger. She looked so cute he just wanted to grab her and never let go.
"I won't leave you by yourself, anyway, Moki will stay with you."
"Do you dance?"
"Dance?"
She stood up and turned away from him, playing with things on her dressing table.
"Yeah, you know, move your feet, music?"
"Well I can dance; I just don't often find someone I want to dance with."
She made him get up and stand with her, she lifted the lid of her music box and placed his hand on her hip. The slow music played and the two of them swayed in each other's arms. She rested her head on his chest and changed into more of an embrace. The two of them were practically just holding each other, moving slowly in circles. She started to drift off to sleep, she found she slept easier when Seto was with her. The music stopped and she turned her head up at him and starred into his eyes. "I liked that…"

The cutest smile appeared on her little face. Seto got her to crawl into bed and he practically tucked her in. "Nightie-night Seto-kun" She reached out for his hand and pulled him down to kissed him on the nose.
'She looks all cute and innocent like this, shame she can't be like this more often' he thought to himself. "Good night, little angle."
By that time she had fallen asleep holding onto his hand.