Keiko: Hello everybody! Welcome to chapter 3 of my Yu-Gi-Oh fic.
(Kaiba is tied to a chair, struggling to escape)
Kaiba: Let me go.
Keiko: Not until you promise to be in my story.
Kaiba: Never!
(Keiko crys, then light the chair on fire)
Kaiba: AAAHHHH!!!
Keiko: Say the disclaimer!!
Kaiba: Keiko doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any on it's oc's, but does own Kurumi. GET ME OFF THIS CHAIR!!
(Keiko sighs)
Keiko: Don't feel like it. Later.
(Leaves Seto tied to his that is on fire.)

After a long walk of gathering her thoughts, Kurumi returns to the Kaiba mansion. It is about 10 pm. She walks in the huge doors and hangs her coat on the coat rail. With an angry look on her face, she takes off her sneakers and heads to her room.
"The one day I try to be nice to that arrogant asswhole he treats me like I'm lower than dirt." She thought to her as she climbed the marble stairs to the second floor, where her, Mokuba, and Seto's rooms were, as well as Seto's office.
"If he thinks that I'll just let his disrespect me like that, he has another thing coming. No more nice Kurumi, you can bet your ass on that, Seto Kaiba"
As she reached the top of the stairs, Seto was leaning against the wall waiting for her. When she finally got there, Seto stepped of the wall, and stared at Kurumi, his blue eyes cold as ice.
"Where the hell were you? We had a project to work on. Where were you Kurumi?" Seto crossed his arms, waiting for an answer. Kurumi sucked her teeth and put her hands on her hips. How dare he question her like she's a child. She matched his ice blue glare with her hazel blue one.
"I left, it's none of your business where I went." She rolled her eyes. "Like you care anyway."
Seto grinned angrily and her. Who did she think she was?
"Your only 15."
"So, I'll be 16 soon and I can do whatever the hell I want."
"You're my responsibility."
"YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER DAMMIT!! MY FATHER IS DEAD!! STOP TRYING TO CONTROL ME!!!" She screamed at him, her cheek red with anger. She was so tired of him treating her like a child. Seto clenched his teeth, his jaw flinching.
"You're right. I would have never raised such a disgrace. "
Kurumi looked at him, her eyes showing a deep pain Seto had ever seen before. Once again, he hurt her deeply. She looked away from him, so he wouldn't see her tears. They ran down her face, hot and salty. Seto noticed the drops than had fallen to the ground. She said nothing, as she walked by him, attempting to keep herself from breaking down. Seto dropped his head, and clenched his fists. "What kind of monster have I become?" He asked himself. He seized her wrist, wanting her to stop walking away from him. She turned around, her hazel blue eyes spilling over with tears. He looked at the floor, unable to speak. He then turned and looked at her, his blue eyes softening. It was as if he was pleading with his eyes for her to stop crying. She could see in his eyes he was sorry. He threw herself into his chest and cried furiously.
"You're a fuckin bastard, you know that?" She said as she cried, her weak fists punching at his chest lightly. "You're such a mean bastard."
Seto closed his eyes as she wept in his chest. He knew she was only getting rid of her anger. "I've been so cruel to her. Her life as all ready been horrible, and then I make it worse." He thought. He tried reached his hands up to embrace her, to comfort her and make her feel better, but he couldn't. Though this woman lived, ate and slept in this house with him, he did not love her. He didn't want to fill her mind with the possibly of it either. He stood their, motionless as a statue, until she finally stopped crying and went to bed.

(The Next Morning)

Kurumi woke up, bright and early. No one but her was awake. She had a huge grin on her face as she got up and sat it her vanity.
"Seto, Oh Seto. You're so naive, yes you are. I said I was going to make up pay and you will." She giggled to herself. That whole crying display last night was a joke. She wanted to Seto to finally reach out to her, show compassion and emotion towards her, and he did. Even though he didn't show it much, he really was sorry about what he said. Kurumi was unaffected by it. She had grown used to his mean and cruel attitude a long time ago. She flung her golden blond hair behind her and proceeded to take a shower. After 20 minutes of showered and washing her hair, her whole room filled with the smell of cherry blossoms. She dried her body off, slipping into a sexy lace trim set of bra and panties. She sat at her vanity and blow-dried her hair. She brushed and lightly sprayed her hair until and it was feather light and silky, it shining in all it golden beauty. She dabbed on her perfume, with also smelled like cherry blossoms. She applied her smutch mascara, black eyeliner, blue baby blue eye shadow, and finished it off with her cherry lip gloss. She admired her reflection in the mirror. She was truly beautiful, with or without make-up. She just liked wearing it, especially for doing things like she was about to do. She grinned evilly as she headed to Seto's room. She peeked open the door. He lied in bed, dead asleep. She slowly approached his bed. He was beautiful even sleeping. There was peacefulness to him, like none she had even seen when he was awake. She smiled as she climbed into his king size bed under the covers, and lied next to him, resting her hand and her head on his bare warm chest, she fell asleep, planning to give Seto a surprise when he awoke.

(A Couple Of Hours Later)

Seto woke up slowly, to the usual scent of cherry blossoms and his chest feeling really hot. As he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Kurumi, sleeping on his chest. He cleared his throat. He must have been seeing things. He wiped his eyed and looked again. It was her. She slept peaceful on his chest, her breasts moving in and out against him. One part of Seto was pissed. "What the hell is she doing in here?" He thought to himself. He had urge to push her off the bed. But after looking at her again, he changed his mind. Now he had the strongest urge to "take her." She slept so peaceful, like an angel. Seto lifted the covers. Her legs were entangled in his own. She looked her up and down. She was simply breathtaking. She yawned slightly as she awoke, focusing her gaze to him. She noticed the deep shade of red in his face. His body temperature seemed to have risen greatly. His heart raced. Before she could even speak, she found herself turned onto her back, with Seto on top of her. He looked her up and down, a strong look of lust in his eyes. Her eyes widened, knowing where this was going. She only meant to tease him, never to provoke him sexually. But really, what's the difference? "Oh shit." She thought to herself. As Seto kept thinking about his next move, she said aloud,
"Seto??" Her eyes carried a strange look of confusion. Seto jerked himself back to reality. He got from off of her and muttered angrily.
"Get the hell out of my room, now."
She jumped up of the bed and rushed to her room, before Seto could make another move. She had to get dressed for school anyway. Seto was left in his room alone, to think. Kurumi had turned him on and made him feel a way he had never felt before. He shook his head and proceeded to get ready for school as well.

(That Night, 10 pm)

Seto had walked into the Kaiba mansion very late. He dropped his briefcase and sat on the living couch. His day of work and school didn't go so well. All he could think about was Kurumi. Hell no, he didn't love her, but he had a strong lust for her that needed to be cured soon, before he lost it. He headed up the stairs and into his office. He turned on his computer and got right to work, hoping to drown his thoughts into his work. Not so long after, Kurumi walked into his office. She had the status report for the construction of Kaiba Land in her hands. As she explained to Seto was going on, he paid no attention. Kurumi still had on her school uniform skirt, with the tight tank top she wore underneath the jacket. She had taken off her thigh-high stockings, showing off her perfect legs. Her big round breast pushed against the flimsy cotton material hard. Seto's face become flushed with red, his manhood throbbing. He couldn't control these feelings he was having. As she turned to leave, he caught a glimpse of her perfect, plump backside. That set him off. As she had her hand on the doorknob, Seto tapped her shoulder. She turned around, looking into those lust-filed eyes again. He pushed her against the door and kissed her deeply. Kurumi's eyes widened. This wasn't a kiss of love, but of great lust. She didn't want a kiss like this, but it was a kiss nonetheless. She closed her eyes and kissed him back. He pushed her harder against the door, picking her up and wrapping her legs around him. He rubbed his throbbing hard manhood against her hot flesh of burning desire roughly. He stopped kissing her lips and kissed her neck. She began to moan out loudly, with tears running down her cheeks. This was not the kind of attention she wanted. She wanted to do this thing with him, yea, but out of love, not pure lust. Seto didn't notice her tears. Her moans enticed him and turned him on more. He sucked and licked neck, moving down to her breasts. She moaned loudly, the tears steadily flowing. As a drop of water fell on his forehead, he looked up. Kurumi looked into his eyes, crying. He had taken advantage of her love for him and used it to fulfill his sexual desires. Seto placed her down on the ground. And she rushed out of the room. He closed the door behind her and lean against it, sliding down the door until he sat on the floor. He placed his head in his hands as thought deeply. Outside the door in the hallway, Kurumi wiped her eyes. She wanted Seto, but not in the lust way he went about it. But, he had shown emotion to her, and she liked it. She would continue to push his buttons. Maybe if she pushed them hard enough, he'd love her.

Keiko: Well, that the end of chapter three. I hope you all enjoyed it. Please remember to review. Until next time, Later much!