Kaira-chan: Wow! So many people want Seto O_o I was even thinking of doing Seto before I got all the reviews.
Yami Kaira: O_o That is weird.

Kaira-chan: I know. But it's only to be expected. Seto is a pretty angsty character...

Yami Kaira: Not that. It's just...you actually thought like other people O_o

Kaira-chan: =.= That was mean YK.

Yami Kaira: I know ^-^

Yami: Hylo. I'm Kaira-chan's new muse ^-^ Isn't that great?

Kaira-chan: Yami, where are Pharaoh Yami and Kyla...

Yami: Their still on their coffee break...

Kaira-chan: Crap, now their getting more coffee....Oh yeah, Ishtar-chan. Meebe we can split Yami?

Yami: . How come I feel like ice cream?

Yami Kaira: I'll make you cream all right.

Yami: AHHHH!

Kaira-chan: Did you say cream or scream YK?

Yami Kaira: Erm....

Yami: Kaira-chan doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh. Thank Ra. She'd probably insert herself and glomp me to death...

Kaira-chan: Damn right sweetie

Seto: I don't want to be in the rain! Look what you did to The Dog, and Bakura.

Kaira-chan: Don't worry ^-^ Your's will be worse!

Seto: T-T NOOO!!

((Sorry, I still can't write Yami Malik and Malik right now))

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"G'night Mokuba," Seto said, running his hand lovenly over the black mess of hair on his sleeping brothers head. He tucked in Mokuba tightly, and kissed him on the forehead, before standing up and walking to the door. He took one last look at his little brother, before flicking off the light and walking out the door.

He looked out of one of his huge windows. A few splatters of water were on the glass. He figured either the gardener was trying to piss him off, or it was beginning to rain. He looked out the window, and saw no gardener, so he opted for the second.

Seto hated the rain. He truly did. It held too many bad memories for him, yet for some odd reason, he still found himself throwing his white trench coat over his tight, long-sleeved black shirt, and heading for the door.
He stepped outside, and walked down the sidewalk. A single drop of rain fell on his nose.


"Ahh!" A young Seto cried, falling on his behind just outside of the door.

"Stay out there and think about what you just did," A man, form shadowed, said.

"But it's raining out!" Seto cried.

"Niisan!" An even littler Mokuba cried out, running to the door. Seto looked at him.

"Fine. I'll stay out here, just don't hurt Mokuba," He said to the man. It seemed to him like the man nodded and closed the door. Seto curled up, and let the rain mingle with his tears...


Seto shook his head. Why did these memory's have to keep haunting him? That was in the past, and this was the future. He and Mokuba didn't have to worry about that sort of stuff anymore.

He had protected Mokuba from the life he had to live with. At the cost of double beatings, and double punishments, he had protected his little brother. Stopped him from starving on the nights his father had decided he wasn't getting food, stopped him from having to lie about where he had gotten those bruises. He had stopped him from getting sick in the rain. It was a small price to pay to protect him...

Seto looked at the ground. Was it really all worth it? He found himself asking himself often, and always gave the same answer. But was it the right answer, the one he truely believed? Was it worth having all those people, wanting to adopt him, but turning him down because of Mokuba? Was it worth it, taking all those beatings just to stop it from being his little brother? Was it worth it, having to put up with the morons he did, just so his little brother could be happy?

Seto walked into his garden, looked around, at the walls. He used to think he was like the garden. Something so beautiful inside, having to be kept behind the walls, hidden from the public's eye. But now, he knew his inside was withered beyond repair. He knew it even more so, because of the thoughts about Mokuba. Mokuba used to be the only thing he lived for, the only thing he breathed for. The only thing that kept him going and getting up, after he had fallen so many times.

Yet now, he had a new purpose. To defeat Yuugi. Now he had vengeance to live for, pride. He knew this wasn't right, he knew that he shouldn't keep going for something so petty.

Yet, somehow, he always did. Yuugi had tried to be his friend, time and time again, and each time he shook him off because of his pride.

Seto sighed. Or was it his pride? Maybe he was scared? Scared of what though? Being hurt again? Being betrayed? Putting his whole trust into Yuugi, and then having it shattered, finding he was only being used?

That had happened to him too much as a child. He wouldn't let it happen again.

Seto sat on the ground, brining his knee's up to his chin. Though it would be nice...maybe...to have at least one friend. One friend whose probably only purpose for hanging around was an unpaid debt...

Seto closed his eyes, and let the rain mingle with his tears. He didn't want to go back inside again. Not now. It was too big...too quiet... He couldn't go back...


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Kaira-chan: Not a happy ending for the chapter, I know. And I'm sorry if Seto was OOC.

Yami Kaira: . Moron.

Kaira-chan: Shut up. What did you think? It was horrible, right?

Pharaoh Yami: Please READ AND REVIEW!! And no flames please, just constructive critisim.

Yami: And don't forget to say who you want the next chapter on...