"Hiya big brother!" Mokuba shouted as he ran into the study in pure excitement. He jumped and bounced around as Kaiba continued to try and read. "Well you're no fun," Mokuba stated at his brother' calm expression. He walked out, then ran to the kitchen to begin his holiday of munching junk food and playing non stop video games. Seto began to daydream again, the words of the manual blurring and another picture entered his mind.
"Now just look what you did Kaiba boy." Pegasus taunted Seto, who stood rooted in utter shock, staring at the spot Sam once sat.
"Where…is she?" His voice choked by confusion.
"Must I say this again? For the final time Kaiba boy, this game was as real as it gets."
"WHERE IS SHE!" His voice raised as he glared daggers to the silver haired man.
"Where do you think, Kaiba boy? You attacked her. You should know."
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER!"
"I did nothing. You attacked her, and in turn KILLED her." Pegasus grinned in triumph and menace. "Kaiba boy, you're the last person I would have thought to be a MURDERER."
"I-I didn't. You. You were the one who played that card! I'm not a…"
"You are and you know it," Pegasus played with the boy's clouded mind, fooling him, deceiving him. "You're a murderer…"
Seto jumped in his seat as his daydream came to an end. He tried to shake off the thought of it, not wishing to recall it. He wasn't a murderer, that was Pegasus. He wasn't responsible, it was all Pegasus' fault. His twisted reverie was broke free by an alarmed "KI!"