Of course, Seto was sitting smug at his desk at home, waiting for Malik's arrival for his first day of 'work'. Oh, there had been reasons behind the bet, many reasons, none of course that he wanted Malik to know....at least not for the time being. His fingers moved smoothly over the keyboard, knowing their way even though Seto sat in the dark, the only light in the room being the screen of his computer. It had been Mokuba's belief for the last couple of months that his older brother was in fact of the undead, and did not need light. This of course was met by Seto's assurance that he was in fact alive, although not completely so. He chuckled. It had been funny when he put in fake vampire teeth and had scared Mokuba stiff. His colbat blue eyes looked to his watch. 5:30....if Malik didn't hurry, he'd be late. Seto smirked. Oh, the enjoyment he'd get
punishing Malik if he was late....
Malik ran like hell, trying to catch the bus, considering that Marik had wrecked his motorcycle. 'Note to self...' He thought bitterly. 'kill Marik when get home from supposed work...' He cursed softly. He'd missed the bus, and he was gonna be late to work. Who knew what evil things Kaiba could make him do? Just the idea made him visibly shudder, attracting unneeded attention from many of the old perverts traveling the streets. If he lived through this week, Seto Kaiba would die a horrible death involving hamsters....
He was a half an hour late. 'I'm dead....' Malik almost screamed mentally as he knocked on the huge wooden door to Kaiba's mansion. He smirked. "Over compensating much?" That was a bad choice. As soon as the words left his mouth, the door whipped open, the fore-mentioned C.E.O. glaring daggers at his new maid. "I'll have you know that I'm in no way over compensating for anything. You're a half an hour late, get inside!" The Egyptian blinked. "How the hell did you hear me?!" His blue eyed employer smirked. "Theres something called a video surveillance system, Malik. Get familiar with it...."