Chapter three is written in Leena and Seto's POV (point of View)

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I felt honestly cooped up, for some reason, when I was in my ofice in Kaiba Corp. I never felt cramped or locked up, I felt perfectly content with helping Mr. Kaiba with his work, answering his calls, scheduling his meetings and getting his coffee, but at home... Even though Mokuba kept me doing things, the kid was a bit of a muck runner. He was keeping me very occupied, I felt trapped in my own house.

I guess it didn't feel like home to me anymore since I got to be Mr. Kaiba's secretary. 'Do you have any video games?' Mokuba asked politely, looking extremely bored, he'd watched every cartoon I owned, and he ate more then my father did. I didn't frown, but I answered, 'Sorry Mokuba, no one here has time for video games...'

'Naaaaw.' He plomped down on the ground, 'Can we do something Leena?'

'Sure, what would you like to do?' I put in, sitting on the ground also, putting me eye level with the boy. Imagine living with this kid, Mr. Kaiba must have a whole other side of his personality put aside for Mokuba. He'd have to be patient with him, and kind, and smiling...

The thought made me sigh. What if Mokuba hurt himself and was crying? Anyone would think Mr. Kaiba the type of person to chuck him a band-aid and tell him to get over it, but I'd seen a tiny bit of the rare moments when my boss shows how much he cares about his little brother, now I knew he'd get that soft look in his deep blue eyes, the shield that glazed them would lower, you'd be able to see his true emotions, and he'd comfort him, and fix his sore up, and then get him to smile somehow, maybe pull funny faces?

Now I was holding back laughter. Imagine Mr. Kaiba pulling funny faces! That would be enough to get the most bitter of people smiling. 'Leena? Have you got any ideas?'

I looked back at Mokuba, and suggested, 'Do you want to bake something?'

Mokuba's eyes lit up, 'Oh yes! I hope you're a better teacher than Seto! He managed to burn water last time he stepped into a kitchen! Do you know spagetti exploded in his face once?'

You know, maybe I could get to look after Mokuba more often if I got the chance to learn more about his older brother. 'Really? How many times has he tried cooking?' I didn't understand, cooking was pretty easy I guess, I couldn't whip up something elaborate, but still, it was pretty simple.

'I dunno, he doesn't like it, but I think he just needs to practice!' Mokuba was sparkling with happiness as he practically skipped to the kitchen. 'Can we make cookies?'

'Sure,' I smiled, 'So Mr. Kaiba does anything you ask him to...?' I didn't want to sound nosy, Mokuba didn't pick up on my snooping,

'Sure!'

'Anything?'

'Just about, Seto's the greatest!' Mokuba waited as I gathered the box with the ingredients for making chocolatechip cookies. I jumped when my phone vibrated in my pocket, and yanked it out. Sure enough, a text message from Mr. Kaiba.

'Why do you call him Mr. Kaiba Leena? You make him sound so old,' Mokuba giggled as he sat down on the dining room which was connected to the kitchen, oh gosh I never thought of that? What if Mr. Kaiba thinks I think he's old? He's not he's only twenty one, but what if he thinks I think of him as an elder? I hope it doesn't bother him at all, 'Did you make this observation?' I asked carefully as I jotted in the pin number for my cell phone.

'Yeah,' Mokuba's smile seemed to be bringing light to the room, 'It's kind of funny.'

You better not have been leaving the house.

Is my brother ok?

I fumbled to reply as I murmured to Mokuba, 'How so?' I typed in 'I haven't left the house Mr. Kaiba neither had Mokuba, he's ok.' I pressed send and turned to Mokuba as he chirped, 'Other girls are all really talkative around Seto, they all wanna be his friend really bad, sometimes they fight over him. He doesn't want to be any of their friends, and he's glad that you're not like that.'

I nearly dropped my phone, it just slipped from my hands as I threw my hands out to recover it before it hit the ground as I answered quickly, 'He said that?' This was like one of my daydreams I had once about him, like he'd notice me for being unique, and somehow, perfect for him, he hadn't confessed undying love for me, but this was big, major big, I mean, this was Mr. Kaiba we're talking about! Something must have been reflecting on my facial expression for Mokuba blinked at me and tilted his head to the side,

'Uhhh, Leena? Cookies?'

My phone was what brought me back to reality.

Good

Stay safe.

And my heart did this little flip for joy. I turned to Mokuba, 'Sorry, we can make cookies now!' I know, I'm pathetic.

But making cookies wasn't to be, the doorbell rung, Mokuba jumped up, 'I'll get it!' He ran off. I let him, smiling to myself, leaning on the counter slightly. I Thinking of Mr. Kaiba, who else? Then it hit me, Mokuba shouldn't be answering the door, that could put him in danger! I jumped up, my heart pounding, if something happened to Mokuba Mr. Kaiba would never forgive me! I weaved around the counter and crossed the room to the front hallway and saw Mokuba chirping to the girl dressed in green,

'Oh, hi Letia, I'm Mokuba! you're selling cookies? We were just about to make some!' His smile was so sweet, I was so terrified.

Quickly I made my appearance, 'You know what? We'll buy some,' I figured this would get her away faster. The girl smiled a little, she looked kind of shy, her Blue eyes were dark like the harbour water, and her black hair fell down just past her shoulders. I brushed Mokuba back into the house, pulling out my wallet, 'Here, keep the change, thank you, bye!' I closed the door in her face.

I know it was rude, but safety comes first, I sighed and handed Mokuba the cookies, 'Mokuba, don't give your name away to strangers!' I scolded, my heart was still pounding, I clutched it, trying to take deep, slow breaths as Mokuba pouted,

'Seto says that too, but I was just being nice, she gave me her name, so she's not a stranger anymore!'

I wiped my eyes and exhaled, 'Mokuba, just listen to us on this one. Go to the table to eat your cookies, I'll warm you some milk.' Lucky it was just a girl scout, who knows what if it had been Mary-Alice?

I took a look at Leena's text message, they were safe. For now.

Tucking the phone in the back pocket of my jeans I strode down the street of Domino, in my black jacket, black turtle-neck sweatshirt and black tight jeans. People gave me second glances after noticing who I was, I didn't care, the more I was centered, the better in this situation, which was opposing to normal, normally I preffered to be secluded from people, everyone around me tended to be irritating save a few.

I looked at a sign of a dark red rose with black staining on the petals of the words 'Bella Vista'. Perfect, expensive, satin-worthy, I walked in, the place was vibrant with red carpets and matching velvet curtains over the windows, diamond chandeleirs hung over every generously sized, russet smooth table and a man played a large piano in the corner.

I said to the counter, 'Table reserved for two.' I didn't speak in my usual mutter, I wanted to be heard. The person nodded and gestured,

'right over there Mr. Kaiba.'

I didn't need an escort, I strode coldly there and slid into the seat, ducking my head, but quietly analysing the room. If she was smart, she'd show. I wasn't going to wait forever, but I also wasn't in much of a position to be calling the shots just as yet, I needed to know more about my enemy, so I would act as though I would cooperate even a little.

'Hello Seto.' I looked up to see her sauntering down the isle, garned in violet velvet with dainty stilettos, she sure liked to dress herself up, what was she? Some wanna-be secret agent?

'I'm here to give you one last friendly warning to back off.' I stated coldly.

She examined her nails, 'I don't think you are Seto, you're here,' her nail scratched the collar of my jacket as she leaned on an elbow attempting to taunt me, 'Because you're scared.'

'You're biting off way more then you can chew here, this isn't your normal old fart running a company.' I glared, her personality really did shine though the looks, anyone else would see her as a dark seductress, I saw her as an ugly tramp, it was all she was. She thought she was so great because she stole off people to make herself rich and because so many men were begging to have sex with her.

'I know, this time it's funner,' Funner wasn't even a word, what an amateur. She laughed a little and winked, 'I'm working with a very handsome young man.' She grabbed my jacket and tugged, bringing my face close to hers as she whispered, 'Listen here, this is a promise I assure you, if I don't get what I want, people die, brutally, and right now, I've got my eyes set on a certain little boy, and also a girl, a girl who's important to you.'

I narrowed my eyes, time to go with bluffing, 'Leena is replacable.'

'Funny how you knew exactly who I was talking about,' She giggled, 'You're so cute and protective, I like that in a man. I'll discuss my terms another time, but I can assure you,' her eyes glimmered, 'If you don't cooperate with me Mr. Kaiba, I'll kill them so slowly that they'll hear me tell them you abadoned them before they die.' She leaned forward, her lips extending towards mine.

I shoved her back sharply as my chair screeched, I stood up, 'Get your ugly mouth away from mine, consider this war, I will make you pay, that's a promise.' And I swept my coat around me and lef the shop.

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