I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh but Victoria is mine. This is takes place after the last season of Yu-Gi-Oh. I know Seto is a meanie, please don't flame me because of it. Reviews are welcome, flames mean more s'mores! Warning: Rape and yaoi talked of, don't like, don't read. That is your final warning, now on with the fic!
My life has been a living hell for the past two years. Ever since that drunken night; I've never forgiven myself for marrying the owner and CEO of Kaiba Corp., Seto Kaiba. I was drunk; he wanted a wife that he could show off to the press. He found me; a twenty year old, blond hair, blue eyed girl named Victoria. The next morning I was Mrs. Seto Kaiba.
Today, I sit in this stupid mansion, surrounded by morons. I have no life what so ever, the only times I go out are when Mr. Kaiba has parties or goes to show off to the press. He doesn't want me out in public without him incase I do something that could ruin his reputation. The reputation that he has worked on since he was fifteen.
Personally, I don't blame him. I know a lot of things about him that would totally ruin him if they got out. All of which involve his secret life with a certain duelist that he calls pathetic. Joey Wheeler is a frequent visitor at our humble abode, and he never comes to duel.
The two of them have been dating for years but it would destroy Seto if it got out to the press. When he married me, there were rumors floating around and he thought that if he married they would quite. They did cease for a while before the papers started questioning whether or not he was going to produce an heir.
That would be a problem. Seto Kaiba has never touched me in anyway that is remotely sexual. If anything, he would do a kiss for the papers, but it was always stiff and formal. The two of us don't sleep in the same room, forget the same bed. Most of the time, Jou is over anyway and the two of them share the bed.
Yes I call Joey Wheeler Jou, it's sort of a pet name I have for him. I have nothing against him; he is very nice to me and sympathizes to what I go through. However, whenever Seto calls, Jou runs like the dog he is.
Sighing, I look out my bedroom window. Tonight is a charity ball, Seto insisted that I attend so not to ruin his image. He can be very demanding when it suits his needs. Frankly, I don't give a dam about any of his charity things, I just want out. I have been a trophy wife for two years, two years too long.
The clock in my room chimed six. I groaned, the ball would begin at seven thirty and I had to get ready otherwise Mr. Kaiba wouldn't be pleased. Slowly, I got up off my bed and made my way over to my closet.
As I entered the walk in closet, I looked at all of the party dresses Seto had so graciously purchased. There must have been at least fifty of them, all of which were tailored for me. Each one was worth around twenty grand, a lot more than most of Seto's employees made in a year.
Sighing, I pulled a blue strapless one off the rack. It was a midnight blue with a matching shawl. I had just finished getting dressed when there was a knock on my door.
"Come in!" I yelled, putting on the last bit of lipstick.
In my mirror, I saw Seto enter. He was wearing his typical black suit and his hair was combed to perfection.
"Hurry up, it starts in five minutes." He growled, glaring at me.
"Worried that the press will figure you out?" I taunted, standing up to join him.
"You even try anything, you will be sorry."
"I know; I've heard it before." I sighed, exasperated.
We made our way down the hall to a large staircase which as we descended, I could see the press snapping photos like crazy. There must have been five hundred people packed into the ballroom. Every one of them commented on my dress or how lovely I looked.
Inwardly groaning, I detached myself from Seto's arm and made my way over to the bar. Several men tried to get me to dance but I just made excuse after excuse. Finally, I made my way over to the bar and ordered the usual, a beer. I thanked the bartender before turning back to the crowd and taking a sip. By the end of the night, I was going to be drunk, that was the only way I got through these things.
"I do not believe that beer is an appropriate drink for a young lady such as yourself." A stranger's voice said.
"I do not believe that some stranger should tell me what to do." I countered, turning to look at the person.
When I saw him, my breath caught in my throat. He had shoulder length silver hair and a dazzling smile. What I noticed about him immediately was that he only had one eye. A patch covered where the other eye would have been.
"I am Maximillion Pegasus." He smiled, offering me his hand.
"Victoria Kaiba." I replied, taking it.
"I am surprised that Kaiba boy was able to find such a beautiful woman as you to be his bride."
"It is a very long story."
"I do believe that we have time. This party is going to be dreadfully long. Would you join me out on the deck?"
"Seems like a better option to getting drunk."
He smiled at that and led me out onto the deck. We sat down on a bench near the railing. It was a chilly night and I pulled my shawl around me tighter. Then I felt something go over my shoulders and I looked up. He had put his coat on me.
"What a gentleman." I remarked, smiling a little.
"It seems as if you are not used to that."
"Not usually."
"I'm surprised, Kaiba boy seems like he'd be an excellent husband."
"That's definitely not the case."
"Oh?"
Suddenly, one of Seto's goons appeared to my left. He was sweating quite a bit and it was very obvious that Seto had sent him.
"Excuse me." He said. "Mr. Kaiba would like a word with you Mrs. Kaiba."
"Of course." I sighed before standing up. "It was nice meeting you Mr. Pegasus."
"The pleasure was mine." Pegasus smiled, kissing my hand.
I smiled as the goon led me away. When we came to Seto, he motioned for the men to go. He pulled me into one of the back hallways and pinned me against the wall. His eyes seemed to stare through me, as if he was emotionless. Something about him made me stiffen.
"You are not to go near Pegasus again." He almost growled. "Now go to your room and stay there."
"Why should I?" I challenged.
Instantly, I regretted saying that. I felt his hand come down hard my face. Slowly, I sank to the ground and looked up at him. His face had a scowl on it and he grabbed my arm, roughly pulling me to my feet.
"You heard me. Now go." His voice was like ice as he shoved me in the direction of my room.
Slowly, I walked toward my room, trying to ignore the pain in my cheek. Eventually I made it there, without running into anyone. Once inside, I plopped down on my bed, ignoring the fact that I was still in my dress. There was a knock on the door and I groaned.
"Come in." I said as I sat up, holding my head.
"You really shouldn't annoy Seto." Jou told me, sitting down on the bed.
"Yeah well, you're not me." I groaned.
"Why can't you just let it go?"
"Because he married me. I didn't have choice in the matter."
We sat in silence for a few minutes. Finally, I got up and made my way over to my vanity.
"Seto was talking about getting an heir." Jou informed me as I started taking off my makeup.
"That's going to be interesting." I smirked a little. "I can't wait to see him squirm."
"You should give him a chance."
"He's gay Jou, like you; except he doesn't have the balls to admit it."
"That's harsh."
"And that is coming from the guy who sleeps with him."
"Victoria."
"Jou."
Sighing, Jou got up. He ran his hand through his hair and made his way toward the door. Just as he was about to close the door behind him, he spoke:
"Be careful Victoria. Seto will get what he wants."
"When hell freezes over." I replied, smiling at him in the mirror.
Jou sighed again and closed the door. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed.
Why am I doing this to myself? I mean, Seto will get what he wants, even if it is uncomfortable for him. I wish I could just get away from here. Anywhere would be better, Mexico, France, Canada, anywhere.
Slowly, I stood up and changed out of my dress. I looked in the mirror one last time and groaned when I saw a bruise starting to form on my cheek. After looking it over, I sighed and moved toward my bed.
Once under the covers, I rolled over to face the glass doors on the far side of my room. Outside I could see the remaining guests from Seto's party, all of which were heading toward their limousines. One person caught my eye. Though I couldn't be certain, it looked like Maximillion Pegasus. My heart skipped a beat when I saw him.
I must find out who he is. I thought to myself as I slowly drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
"Get up wench." Seto's voice pierced my slumber.
Suddenly, something hit my face, hard. It sent me flying off the bed and toward the ground. I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs. Unfortunately, I felt a hand pull me to my feet. Then, as my vision cleared, I saw Seto.
"What the fuck do you want?" I asked, trying to hide the fear in my voice.
"An heir." He replied before bringing my lips to his in a kiss.
I fought him, pushing against his chest. Then I felt his tongue on my lips, requesting entrance. Clamping my lips shut, I tried to refuse him but he managed to slip past my lips, into the warm cavern of my mouth. His tongue battled with mine when I got an idea. Biting down as hard as I could, I smiled when I heard him yelp.
Seto's fist made contact with the side of my face. The blow sent me to the ground and I tried to scramble away from him but he was too fast. With in seconds, he was on top of me.
Please God, help me. I thought as I struggled against the inevitable.
A/N: I've already written the next chapter but I wanted to see if anyone likes it before I post it. Hope everyone likes.
