Prologue
-5 Years Ago, Real World-
"Ok, class dismissed, you may return to your room, Seto" Miss Kimko said, pointing out of the class room. A faint smile appeared on his face as he picked up all of his books and walked down the hall.
Mokuba swung his legs back and forth till he heard faint footsteps in the hall. A smile grew on his face. He jumped off the bed and to the hall. "Seto" Mokuba whispered running over to him.
Seto smiled at the site of his brother, energy flew out of him, and he fell to his knees. "Seto..." Mokuba worried. Seto looked up and smiled, "It's ok, I'm just tired" Seto explained, his smile still on his face.
Mokuba smiled as well, but noticed a red mark seeping through his clothes. "Seto! What did he do to you!" Mokuba worried, running behind his brother and loking at the mark. Seto put his hand over his brother's mouth, and slowly moved him into his room.
"You don't want him to hear you, do you?" Seto asked. Mokuba just ran into his feeble and weak arms, "But I don't want you hurt Seto, this man is doing hell to you."
"Yes, and if you do not whisper, he will get you too." Mokuba looked up, tears in his eyes, and nodded. Seto smiled. "Good... now." Seto stopped. There was knocking on the door.
"Seto!" a loud, but old voice yelled from the other side of the door. Mokuba shivered in Seto's arms. "Oh no..." Seto put his arms around his brother, "He's here..." The door flew open.
"Aha! I knew your brother has been sneaking in here. It was too good to be true when I told you not to see Mokuba. Come here" Gozaburo walked into Setos' room, close to Mokuba.
Seto took a step back. "No! I won't let you! Stay away!"
"I must Seto!" Gozaburo grabbed Mokuba by the arm and ripped him away from Seto. Mokuba fell to the ground, his arm firm in Gozaburo's grasp. Seto looked down to the frightened Mokuba, then up at Gozaburo.
"Let him go!"
"Never! I have the perfect place for him. Come Mokuba" Gozaburo yelled, dragging Mokuba out of the room. "No! Seto!" Mokuba yelled, tears running down his face. Seto ran out of the room. "Mokuba!"
A man grabbed him by the arm, stopping him from running after Mokuba and Gozaburo. "Semo, see to it that Seto gets a nice long beating" Gozaburo said coldly. "SETO!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mokuba screamed.
"MOKUBA!!!!!!!!" Seto was forced into the room. "No! Seto!" Mokuba cried, tears his face drenched with tears. Gozaburo took Mokuba to a room he hadn't known exist. He flicked on the lights. The room was filled with tenchnology and tanks.
One tank was filled up with water, and had the body of a young boy. Mokuba immediately stopped, fear striking his heart. Gozaburo walked over to an empty tank. "No! No! I don't wanna go! Stop!"
Gozaburo pressed a few buttons and the tank opened up. He threw Mokuba into it. "No! Please! Stop! SETO!!!!!!!!!" Gozaburo hooked up wires to his head and closed up the tank. Mokuba banged on the tank, yelling and screaming. Nothing was heard though.
Gozaburo pressed more buttons and uploaded another brain into his virtual world. Gozaburo smiled when Mokuba's eyes fell shut, and he was soon floating in the tank. "Well, what's done is done, and now Mokuba will not be a problem anymore."
Seto broke into the room. Blood all over him. "MOKUBA!" He looked around. His mouth dropped. It was too late. Mokuba was floating in the tank, lifelessly quiet. Seto was blinking back tears, he turned to Gozaburo, his eyes burning with anger.
"How could you!?"
"Because he was being too much of a distraction for you Seto, too much of a distraction." Seto fell to his knees. Gozaburo walked over to him. "Mo... ku... ba..." Seto said, looking at the tank. "Yes, and now, back to your studies." Gozaburo grabbed Seto and dragged him out.
'I'll come back for you little brother... I'll come back....'
-5 Years Ago, Virtual World-
Mokuba opened his eyes and looked around. Everything was black. "Where am I?" Mokuba asked himself. "Virtual systems ready, setting of virtual world complete." The backround and blackness because some kind of city.
"Virtual world?" Mokuba said, looking around. "Why yes" Mokuba turned around. A short boy, about his size, with neon green hair walked over to him. "W-Who are you?" Mokuba asked.
"My name is Noah and I have also been trapped within this virtual world. You must be Mokuba." Mokuba nodded. "Well Mokuba, it won't be so lonely now that we have each other. Cause I'm your step brother."
"My step brother."
"Yes, I was cast into this little virtual world after I died, right before you and your brother arrived." Mokuba looked around. "Oh no! Seto!" Noah placed his hand on Mokuba's shoulder. "Where is he?"
"He has not been cast into this virtual world. I'm afraid you'll never him again." Mokuba's eyes watered. "Seto!!!!!!!!!"
-5 years later, Real World-
Seto walked into a dark room. He placed his suitcase down on the ground and flicked on the lights. Seto, now a 6'5 teenager, champion duelist of duel monsters, walked into the room where everything began.
Seto turned to one tank. It had his step father's dead body in it. Seto galred and spit at it's glass. Seto walked over to the next one, containing a young little boy who was his step brother.
Then he came to the last one. It contained a young boy, with long black hair. One boy named Mokuba, his brother. Seto placed his hand on the glass. "I'm coming for you." He turned around and headed for his lab.
-5 Years Later, Virtual World-
"Seto!" Mokuba sat up. He rubbed his eyes. It was the middle of night. Noah awoken and turned to his brother. "Mokuba? What's wrong?"
"I had another dream about the boy in my locket" Mokuba said, looking at his card nckelace. "You did?"
"Yeah, and the name 'Seto' kinda sounds familiar."
"who knows, maybe it's the boy that you keep dreaming about." Mokuba turned to Noah and smiled. "You think he'll come for me one day?"
"Maybe. But right now, you should get some sleep." Mokuba smiled and nodded. "Seto..." Mokuba said, drifting off to sleep.
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Kari