*Sigh* Another great chapter! Well, I wouldn't call it great...what the hell am I babbeling on about....you read it and tell me whatcha think of it. ^_^

Mokuba: *Rolls eyes* Girls....

Me: WHAT ABOUT GIRLS?!?!
Mokuba: Nothing....

Me: Don't make me write you out of this story...

*Silence*

I thought so

Mokuba: By the way...This psycho girl doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh, nor will she ever

Me: I HEARD THAT!!

Chap. 12

"Lemme go, you creep!" Cried the youth as he squirmed, trying to escape from the hard wooden chair that restrained him tightly.

"You're only making it harder on yourself, kid." The emotionless guard sat, smoking a cigarette.

"My big brother will come and save me, like he always does!"

"You just keep thinking that..." This guard was careless, throwing his lit cigarette a bit too close to the wooden chair the boy was embraced by. The boy panicked, attempting to blow the cigarette away, but, before he could, a foot came down, putting it out.

"Are you an idiot or what?" The man smacked the guard across his unaware face. The guard fell of his chair and looked up to the man who had slapped him.

"I'm sorry, sir."
"You're dismissed....Be gone..." And he left, running the way out of the room and into the secluded hallway. The man turned and faced the boy in the chair, and he grinned.

"I'm sorry about the idiot. Are you alright?"
"Y-yes. I'm fine..." The boy stammered, a bit intimidated by the man before him.

"I'm glad." He simply said, propping the chair back up, moving it closer to the boy. He sat, staring at the boy with mysterious eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

The boy shook his head.

"You wouldn't be lying to me, would you?"

Again, the boy shook his head.

"Ah...You're just like your brother. So stern and cold-hearted, lacking all basic emotion that drives the human race. I'm impressed that you learn so much from a monster like him."

"Look who's talking about a monster!" The boy snarled.

"My dear Mokuba...So violent." The man placed a finger on Mokuba's cheek. "Such a temper on you..."

"Don't touch me, you evil bastard!"

Shocked, the man only smiled. "You have a mouth like him, too." And, with that, he gently slapped Mokuba across his face.

Another man entered behind Mokuba, gently placing a dagger against his throat.

"I suggest you never speak to either of us in that tone of voice again. Is that understood?"

"Y-yes..." Mokuba stopped breathing for the split second, as he felt the cold blade touch his skin. Was this the end for Mokuba? Would he never see his brother again?

"As long as we understand each other..." The second man slowly drew the dagger away, allowing young Mokuba to breath once again.

The first man grinned. "That wasn't very nice now, was it?" He laughed sadistically as the second man smiled.

"Master Malik? Master Pegasus? The Big 4 would like so see you now."
"Is that so? Well, come on, 'Pegasus.' Let's go give those idiots something to talk about..." Malik laughed at the mentioning of the former owner of the body.

"Yes, let's go. Well, Mokuba, we'll be seeing you around. Don't go anywhere..." They laughed as the exited, leaving Mokuba alone in the dark.

"Oh, big brother, where are you?" Tears slowly slid down the cheek of the young Kaiba. "I believe in you, big brother. I know you'll save me and Kaiba Corp." He sat in the darkness, seeing solemn images of Seto, a slight grin across his face. "Oh, Seto. Please hurry."