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Keiko: Now, let's get on with the chapter!!
Kurumi: Yipee!!

Seto looked around him. He was surrounded on all sides. He clenched his fist as he grit his teeth. He was in a tight spot. He could have easily taken out all these goons, but he'd put Kurumi's life in danger. He stood there and unclenched his fists, and glared at the man who held Kurumi captive.
"Who are you, and what the hell do you want?"
The man grinned, tightening his grip around Kurumi's neck. She gasped for air.
"My name is Soho, Soho Chan. Your father destroyed my company and I plan to take revenge staring with this one here."
With his free hand, he began to run his hand our Kurumi's body. She winced, making whiney noises. Set grit his teeth harder.
"She's quite the sexy little thing. You have very good taste Seto." He cupped one of her big breasts and squeezed it tightly, causing Kurumi to scream in agony. "The thing I'd do to her if she were mine."
Seto had just about had it with Soho. Kurumi cries echoed through his brain, driving him mad. Seto launched an attack on the guy nearest to him, kicking the gun out of his hand. Seto grabbed it and grabbed the man as well, using him as a human shield. Seto grinned pointing the gun at the man's head.
"If you don't want me to kill your friend here, I suggest you drop your guns now."
The goons hesitated, dropping their guns. Seto knocked out the guy he was holding and charged the others. In a matter of seconds, the five other men were on the ground, unconscious. Seto shifted his ice blue gaze to Soho.
"Let Kurumi go, unless you want your face to meet the floor."
Soho grit his teeth, weighting his options. He threw Kurumi to the side and he dove for Seto, attempting to stab him with the knife. Seto dodged it, and grabbed Soho's arm and tossed him aside. His head hit the wall, falling unconscious. Seto walked over Kurumi, helping her off the floor. Seto pulled her into his chest, embracing her tightly.
"Don't ever scare me like that ever again, understand?" He spoke with deep compassion in his voice. Kurumi clutched his shirt, crying.
"Yes, I won't ever again…." Seto closed him eyes, comforting her.
"We have to go, before the goons wake up."
Seto let go of her, turning away to walk. As she began to walk, she staggered, almost falling to ground. Seto caught her before she fell. Kurumi clutched her bright red ankle, wincing in pain.
"I was chained up here." She said, her eyes fill of pain. "It hurts to walk."
Seto looked at her, feeling sorry for her.
"Ok, let's go."
Seto picked her up in his arms. Kurumi blushed, because she was so close to him. She leaned her head against his warm firm chest, clutching his tight shirt at the waist. As he walked home with her in his arms, she spoke to him.
"Seto, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I cause you so much trouble." Her filled with tears, her words becoming hard to understand.
"I do nothing but cause you trouble and frustration. You were right, I am an annoying bitch." She cried harder, turning her head to sob in his chest. Seto grunted in anger.
"Nonsense. If I truly believed you were useless and annoying, I have bothered to come for you. Stop crying this very instant."
Kurumi looked up into his eyes. She saw the compassion behind his glare. She nodded and rested her head back on his chest, falling fast sleep in her love's strong arms.

Seto had put Kurumi into bed, making sure she was ok. He took a long hot shower and crawled into bed. He stare blankly at the ceiling, thinking. He had reached out to Kurumi a lot to toady, which was something he didn't do much. There was something about Kurumi that made Seto want to go for her. There was something about her that made his life feel complete, at peace, and when she wasn't around, he felt incomplete, that void of true happiness and affection vacant again.
"What is happening to me?" He asked himself. "Is this was falling in love feels like? To feel a need for that person, to actually care for them, to love them for reasons beyond your understanding?" He analyzed his theory, coming to one conclusion.
"It must be, this must be was love feels like. What a stupid feeling it is." He muttered angrily as he feel asleep, dreaming about his golden temptress Kurumi
(10:00 am, Sunday Morning)
The sun was out and shining, spreading it's much needed warmth on the breezy fall day. Winter was coming soon, and it's would get worse. Kurumi was in her room, showering. She was glad to be home, where she belonged. She knew they hadn't seen the last of Soho, but that didn't matter to her now. The only thing that mattered was Seto, and thanking him for want he did for her. She put a pair of low rise tight white jeans and a long sleeved white sweater, with a deep v-neck plunge. She brushed her golden blond hair until it shined, and proceeded to Seto's room. She peeked into his room, finding him fast asleep. Kurumi jumped on him, hugging him tightly. Seto slowly woke up, finding a very happy Kurumi atop of him.
"Thank you Seto, for rescuing me." She smiled brightly as she stared into his blue eyes. He stared at her and answered,
"Yea sure, don't mention it." He groaned, wanting to go back to sleep. It's not like he didn't like Kurumi's company, but not this early in the morning. Kurumi caught his small hint and proceeded to leave.
"Oh yea, and this is for you."
She pushed her unbound hair behind her ears and kissed his lips softy, bringing his body to life. Seto's eyes widened, surprised she had been so forward. As she started to break the kiss, Seto wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back to him. It was her turn to be amazed. He kissed her back sweetly and lovingly. She closed her eyes, this was the kiss she always wanted. After a few long seconds with seemed like hours to them both, Seto broke away from the kiss, staring into her hazel blue eyes lovingly. Kurumi stared back into his the same, her face blushing madly. She was falling, very slowly. Seto raised his finger to her face and ran his fingers across her cheeks, tracing the red in them.
Kurumi blushed more, Seto grinned. Kurumi hopped off of him and walked towards the door. Seto called out to her.
"4:00 at Kaiba Corp, don't be late." She nodded and walked out of the room. She put on her white sneakers and grabbed her white leather jacket and walked out of the mansion, rushing to Jouno's.
Jouno: Well, here's the end of the 8th chapter (mutters angrily)
Keiko: Wass wrong Jouno?
Jouno: I should have been the one to kiss Kurumi like that.
Keiko: Well you weren't so deal with it.
(Jouno growls)
Keiko: Well thanks to all who read this chapter. Please review!
Jouno: See ya! (still angry)