Skf: Oh…what is this? That's right! I rewrote the story to make it well…actually scary

Yami: Obviously something you've needed to do since the beginning

Skf: T.T Aww

The rain poured into the streets, thunder exploding from every direction and lightening flashing through the sky. But through all this havoc the moon still shone bright illuminating one lone figure walking down the sidewalk. Their hair was plastered to their face, but it mattered not for tonight they'd get what they've been waiting for. As they entered the Kaiba mansion through a newly broken window they muttered.

"Tonight is the night that Seto Kaiba will die…"

A loud crack of thunder echoed through the Kaiba mansion, waking only the eldest Kaiba. Seto tiredly sat up knowing full well that he'd probably be getting no more sleep now. Feeling slightly aggravated he was about to get up until he heard a voice calling something out but it was too muffled to understand.

"What the hell is that?"

Seto's first thought was that maybe it was Mokuba, the voice calling was getting louder and clearer but the foot steps that went along with the voice were far too loud and heavy to be Mokuba.

"Where are you Seto?"

Seto froze, now he knew for that it wasn't Mokuba. Because Mokuba knew where Seto's room was so why would he wander around calling for him? Seto was starting to get nervous when the extremely loud steps and chilling whispers were coming closer.

"Where are you hiding Seto?"

Seto immediately reached out for his gun, he learned over the years that you can never be to careful. Just as Seto grabbed the gun his door flew open and a voice filled the room.

"Aha! Seto I found you!"

Seto quickly aimed the gun towards the door but found that there was nobody there.

"What th-"

"That's not very nice Seto…what would you have done if that was your innocent little brother?"

Seto could tell that whoever this was, was trying to get him angry. But that wasn't going to work because Seto knew if he lost his temper that he would surely be killed.

"Who's there?"

"If I told you that…this little game wouldn't be very fun would it?"

The urge to go see if Mokuba was alright was killing Seto, enemies always use Mokuba as a tool to get to Seto. Seto couldn't hold back this urge any longer so he quickly raced down the hall to Mokuba's room, hoping that he wouldn't bump into whoever was in the house.

"There's no need to worry about him Seto…my business is with you. Besides if I kill him too who will be left to mourn for your pitiful existence?"

Seto gritted his teeth, this person was starting to get on his nerves…but more importantly though he'd never show it Seto truly was scared, for once in his life he had no idea what to do.

"What exactly do you want?"

"I want the satisfaction of seeing you die by my hands"

That defiantly wasn't the answer Seto was hoping for, how was he supposed to get away from this person if he didn't know where they were.

"Tell me…would you prefer to die peacefully or painfully?"

Seto just wanted to run but he knew that he couldn't leave Mokuba behind, he didn't know what to do…if he didn't think of something soon he was going to be six feet under. Seto's thoughts were interrupted by a knife flying past him; luckily he was able to move before it hit him.

"Aw, I guess I have to work on my aim ne?"

Seto started to run down the hallway he had to get away from this physco, but as he was running he heard a voice echoing through the hall.

"Where are you going…there's nowhere you can hide"

Right as Seto was about to turn around to see if he would able to see the intruder, a pair of cold hands grasped Seto's shoulders.