Chapter 2:  The Rape

            "I never asked you your name," Seto said.

            "My name is Ryuko.  What's yours?"

            "Seto Kaiba."

            The girl looked up in surprise.

            "Kaiba?  The teenage CEO of KaibaCorp?  I recognize you now…"

            "Yes, that's me."

            The limousine continued to drive until it stopped in front of a very large mansion.

            "Is this your house?  It's beautiful!"

            "Hmm."

            One of the large front doors opened and a twelve year old boy with long black hair came running out.

            "Seto!  Your home!" he said, throwing his arms around Seto's waist.

            "Mokuba.  I'm glad to see you again."

            Ryuko smiled as she watched the two boys hug each other.

            "Ryuko, this is my brother Mokuba.  Mokuba, this is Ryuko.  She's going to be working for us a bit."

            "Really?  Are you going to cook for us?  The cook we have now is horrible."

            "I guess.  I'm actually pretty good with cooking and I like to cook…"

            "So yes, she is our new cook."

            Later on in the day, Mokuba revealed to Seto that he had been invited to spend the night at a friend's house to which Seto permitted him to go.

            "Perfect," he thought.  "While I am glad to be home again with my brother, Ryuko owes me something that I would prefer Mokuba not to be in the house."

            Ryuko made dinner for Seto and served him in one of the smaller dining rooms.

            "Please sit down," he requested after she had placed food onto his plate.  She sat down obediently.

            "Why aren't you eating?" he asked.

            "I didn't know if I was allowed to."

            "Of course you are."

            Ryuko piled food high onto her plate and ate hungrily.  Seto continued to look at her as he ate slowly, thinking about what he had planned later in the night.  When the meal concluded, Seto stood up, Ryuko following.

            "May I show you to your room?"

            "Yes, please."

            The girl followed Seto up several flights of stairs and through many hallways before they came to a large and nicely decorated room.  The boy walked into it and she followed.

            "This is your room," announced Seto.

            "Thank you so much.  You have been so kind and generous in the way you are letting me work and stay her.  You're letting me experience a much better lifestyle…"

            "Of course there is something else I expect in return."

            Seto closed the door and locked it.  Then, making his way toward Ryuko, he put his arms around her and kissed her passionately.

            "Just one night," he requested.

            "What do you mean?"

            Ryuko felt Seto's mouth sucking her neck and his hot saliva dripping down her shirt.

            "No…" she whispered as she tried to back away.

            "No one says 'no' to me."

            "Please Seto, no…"

            "What way is that to address me?" he raised his voice.  "You will refer to me as 'Master.'  Got it?"

            He threw off his long white trench coat and flung it to the floor, then walking towards the so that she backed away.  Ryuko fell backwards onto the bed.  Seto climbed up and put either of his legs beside hers.  Leaning over her, he kissed her again.

            "Did you honestly think that I'd just let you work here.  I paid a lot of money for you and now I'm going to get what I deserve."

            He ripped open Ryuko's shirt and then his own, throwing both to the side of the bed.  The girl's breasts were released as Seto undid the three clasps behind her back.  She struggled to get up but Seto was leaning over her so that she couldn't.  His mouth was brought to the tip of her breast and he swirled his tongue around making the tip harden.  When this happened, he began to suck again as he had to her neck, leaving large bruises as he moved back and forth between the peaks in her chest.  Ryuko bit the inside of her mouth every time she felt the warm drool dripping down her back so as not to let out a moan.

            "I'm not going to cry," she told herself.  "I can't.  That would only show him that I'm weak.  But he's trying to rape me.  I thought I was going to be safe, and now this!"

            A single tear slid down her face as Seto continued to move back and forth.  She mustered up her strength and threw him off.

            "Please!  I beg of you not to do this to me!  Please!"

            "Why should I listen to you?"

            "Please!"

            Seto pulled off her skirt, stockings, shoes, and underwear, leaving her defenselessly naked.  Without warning, he stuck two if his fingers inside if her.  She screamed and clenched her legs together.

            "I see that you cannot suppress your pleasure," he smirked.

            "This is not pleasure…"

            She screamed again as he inserted another finger.  This time she started to move her hips around involuntarily.  Seto pulled his hand away from her groin and took off the rest of his clothes.  Ryuko started to get up again and move away from him but he caught her and forced her back to the bed once more.  He licked her chin with his hot wet tongue before sticking it into her mouth again, parting her legs with his string arms at the same time.  As he inserted his large erection into her she screamed and moaned horribly, tears streaking her face.  Seto bucked his hips against hers, his excitement and desire wildly gaining.

            Ryuko's face was soon soaked with Seto's mouth water and every time she tried to get up by pressing her hips upward; her rapist only grew more frantic with desire.  She felt sick to her stomach and completely exhausted.

            "Why is he doing this to me?" she thought.  "Why me?"

            Finally, Seto's stamina wore out and he pulled himself out of her.  The sight of her crying with black and blue hickeys all over her neck and breasts made him laugh.

            "I…hate…you," she managed to say in short breaths.

            "Don't hate me Ryuko.  You owed me that."

            "I did not.  I never agreed to that."

            "You act as if this is first time you've ever had sex with a guy."

            "That's because it was!  And I didn't even want to!" she yelled.

            A hard punch came flying into Seto's jaw, tears still streaming down her face.

            "I hate you.  You're sick.  You know, I thought I was safe here, but no!  I get raped by the guy who saved me!  I'm leaving tomorrow!"

            "You can't," he said angrily.  "You're an illegal alien in this country, and besides, I might want you again."

            "I hate you!  Go away!  I never want to see you again!"

            Seto put his garments back on again.

            "There are clothes for you in the dresser and bureau.  You will be locked in this room at all time.  Expect me to come to you every morning and night."

            Right before he left the room, he gave a final wet kiss to the girl.