A/N: Wow you guys stuck around till chapter two? I love you all! Still more strangeness, mainly Seto going through his past. As for the format, think of a mix of the Outsiders and the Catcher in the Rye. Please forgive me if you are confused beyond all possible belief. If you aren't and you love somewhat complex plotlines, please stick with me. YGO seems to be one of those series were you really have to write simple stories, unlike a series like Gundam Wing, for example, where you won't see as many simple stories as you will very complex ones. I do hope I find people who like this. My next story idea is a Megaman NT Warrior and Digimon series three crossover....

This story is still dedicated to Hikari, my sister, cousin and BFF who puts up with my Bitchyness, and my late friend and Lil' brother T.J Meckily.

Now as my time with Gozaburo went on the more I hated the fact that I had beaten him. The only thing that really kept me going was the fact that my little brother now had a home. I won't say a good one, because it was a downright crappy one. All Gozaburo and the 'Big five' cared about was money. Which conflicted with my first priority, my brother, and switched my second priority, Duel Monsters, with my first. I hated them for it. I never would have gotten through those times without Kita's scheming and mischievous streak, and Mokuba's undying love.

So I thought up an ingenious plan. I bought out forty-nine percent of Kaiba corp. My brother one percent, and Kita, my best friend, one percent. Gozaburo had forty-seven. I had what I needed to take control. Well almost. I finally presented my proposition to Gozaburo and the Big Five, who immediately rejected the idea. He tried to use my brother against me. But Mokuaba gave me his undying loyalty and gave me his one percent, with which I took over the company. Kita, who was on my side all along, did not even need to convince anyone of her loyalties. Later on I killed Gozaburo Kaiba. I never had any regrets. Don't try to charge me, I've been on trail for it already. I won the case.

As my years of owning Kaiba Corp and following Duel Monsters continued I stated looking for rarer cards. Finally falling on the four Blue Eyes White Dragons. I had three, the fourth belonged to a man, Solomon (sp?) Mouto, owner of the Kame Game Shop, and grandfather to the boy who would later humiliate me with defeat. I went to him and tried to buy the card off of him. He refused to sell. So I challenged him. Ripping up the card, and angering his grandson, Yugi Mouto. And thus, my many years of many dangerous duels began, with Yugi and his Gang at the heart of it all. Kita danced in between sides, sometimes helping me, sometimes Yugi. She always seemed to be in the middle, and would never hesitate to point out how wrong we were about something.

Then there was Niomi. The friendship bitch, Tea's, sister. I liked her. She had spunk, she was a good duelist, and she and Kita made a great, if extremely scary, team. The two of them together helped me and Mokie out of a few tight spots. They even put us into some. What made me admire them was that no matter what they let the game begin. No matter what they stuck together. No matter what they dueled with the true soul of a duelist, even if it risked the other's life.

I glanced up from my book. Tk had nodded off. I checked my watch. It was almost six, dinner time. I marked my place in my book with the Blue Eyes White Dragon bookmark Mokuba had given me. I remembered giving him my deck before I went off to battle; he gave me the bookmark in reply saying that I need to read a real book, instead of words on a screen.

I leaned over and shook Tk. He woke up immediately. "Oh, hey, Seto! Sorry I dozed off there." He laughed and started to put his stuff into his bag. I helped.

"It's almost dinner time, you hungry?" I asked as I zipped up the bag.

"You better believe it. I haven't eaten since this morning when I left for the school." He followed me out of the church.

"I saw you come in," I said, "You were riding a GSX: 750 Katana, right?" Tk nodded. "I had a very good friend once. She loved that type of bike. She souped it up so that it went a very high speeds and would drag race it on the back roads."

"Where'd you live?" Tk asked.

"Domino City, Japan." I answered simply. I had said more than my allotted share of words. I wasn't normally this talkative. Luckily Tk seemed to get the hint, or was just too hungry to talk.

When we got to the mess hall Tk immediately went and got some food. I sat at a table and waited for him. He sat across from me a few seconds later. Tk ate slowly; he ate a few bites, then stopped and stared at everything, seeing nothing. I thought this was curious, but it didn't bother me. My shadow had apparently gotten sick of the silence when he started talking about something I wasn't really paying attention to. It was something about the subjects he was taking.

I was thinking, meanwhile, about what I left behind when I was drafted into the army. The three things that hit me the hardest was the loss of my friends, Kita, Niomi, Hikari, Kura, then the loss of my lover, a beautiful girl, Serenity, but most importantly, the loss of my brother, Mokuba.

Mokuba I have told you about, Serenity, I have not. Serenity Wheeler appeared incompetent on the outside, but when you got right down to it she was extremely smart. She had long brown hair and the most beautiful warm blue eyes. Quite a contrast to my cold, icy blue ones. I think what I love most about her was the childish was she did things.

Her brother, Joey Wheeler, hated me, and he definitely didn't approve of our relation, but he wasn't going to stop his little sister, as long as she was happy. I still remember his promise, to take her away from me, to hunt me down and kill me if I ever once made her cry. I never did, well at least until the day I was forced to leave. But I think Joey forgave me for that. Maybe it was because I beat myself up over it.

I had started typing on my laptop when Tk had stopped talking to finish eating. I was working on a program that I had to write for one of my classes. I became so absorbed in my lines of code that I failed to notice Tk leave. I shrugged and decided to head back to my dorm room. I was wondering why I had left it in the first place. I left the quiet to get to quiet. I just shrugged and ignored it as I stopped in front of my room.

I immediately noticed something was wrong when I got there. The door was unlocked, I distinctly remember locking it. I walked in slowly, no one was there. A quick glance around the room revealed nothing out of place...except a lone book that I had never seen lying in the middle of my bed.

Dun, Dun, Duuuuun! The end of chapter two. With a cliffhanger. What is the mysterious book? Who is Tk and why does he remind Seto of people he knew. And what will Seto do for his English assignment?!

I would like to note, that while Tk in the story is a guy. Me, TK, in real life is a girl. Thank you.

Ja for now,

Tk

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