A.N.: Ok, so thanks to those that R&R the first chapter...considering the fact that I thought nobody would like this...yes, that's Ms. No Self Confidence whatsoever talking...Well anyways, onward to answering some reviews...

otaku: Yes, Lyn is the representative for Tricks and Illusions. That's what I meant by she owned Kaiba Corp. when it was bought out by her company.

purple: Heehee, thanks! And you never know, he may not dump her...erm, wait. This is Kaiba were talking about...oh well, you'll find out soon enough.

eva101/waves/ Hi! I am glad that you like the fic. As for the title, I thought that maybe the fic would be better if it wasn't called Untitled...but I still love the song nonetheless!

Marauderkid: Thanks for pointing that out..guess that I should delete this story and retype the title and etc..though they wouldn't make too much of a difference in the story.

vaporeon13204: Glad to see that you at least read it.

A.N:This will mean noises or emphasized words, depending on its usage, (this will be thoughts) /And this is telepathic speaking/

Kaiba shared a cold, furious look with all the executives in the room. "How come I wasn't informed about this company until they bought Kaiba Corp out?" he hissed softly.

"Sir, we only found out about this company when they bought us out! We had never heard of it until then." one man replied earnestly.

"Hmph, that isn't a good enough reason. Now, what information do you have on this company?" he snapped, glaring menacingly at them from his seat. Seems like his foul mood had just jumped up a notch...

"Well, we do know that they are an American company. They brought a representative over from America to see if there was any other company that seemed to be at a good rise, and then they bought us. All other information on who is here and for how long we haven't been able to find out since it has been so recent."the same man said, quite uncomfortably since he was the only one talking so far.

"Then I suggest you all find a shred of useful information before your all fired and living on the streets." he snarled. "And I am giving you until noon tomorrow to find something. If you don't, then good luck finding a job."

The room fell to a deadly notch of silence as the executives exited out of the room to do their work. As they lef the room, Kaiba sighed wearily. "Damnations. What the hell am I going to do? If I'm not in charge of my own company anymore, then there's no way that I'll be able to make a living for me and Mokuba..."

"Time to take matters into my own hands."

Shoja sighed in an exasperatedly tired way. "Lyn, do I have to repeat myself? CALM DOWN! My gosh, it is not the end of the world that you just so happened to buy your boyfriend's company. I bet your parents would be proud." she said enthusaistically.

This was obviously the wrong thing to say, for Lyn had looked at her in a very deadly manner. "Which part would they be proud of, me buying up the biggest company in Japan or the fact that it's owned by a guy I like?" she asked coldly. "And even you know he isn't my boyfriend. He especially isn't if he finds out that I am the one that outbought his company!" She let out a defeated sigh, burrowing her face into her pillow.

"The first part. After all, you were sent to do something like that anyways...not the boyfriend part, but at least you came and did what your parents asked you to do." Shoja shrugged, taking a seat on Lyn's bed, atwin sized one that had a navy blue design backed up on a black mattress. "And I mean, you are even fortunate enough to have found someone this cute so fast." She sighed dreamily, lost in her own little fantasy world. That is, until she felt a pillow smack her directly on top of the head.

"Quit it." Lyn muttered, hoping that her point had gotten across. Her all too perky friend wasn't always like this: she hadn't even been perky the first time that she had met her.

"Ergh, not my fault your acting all depressed like." she said, making a face as she took the pillow and hugged it to her. "And what am I supposed to do, just let you rot away in your own little world while I try to live in mine?"

"Yes."

Shoja gave her friend a reproached look. "Wow your weird." Her wildly mused, blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail as she watched Lyn in an entranced/humored way with her green tinged eyes. "Come on, stop being so down! Maybe he doesn't know that you own the company yet and won't kill you about it.Yet."

"What do you mean yet?"

Wow, another bad comment on her part. "Um, well..he really isn't going to be happy when he finds out it's you, so..."

"You know, for a blonde, you really aren't perky for all the right reasons."Lyn's muffled voice said, though Shoja could distinctly understand it anyways.

"And for a brunette, you seem to awfully like others that are so-"

"Finish that comment and I kill you." Lyn muttered.

"-aren't your type?"

Whomp

Lyn had had enough of Shoja's annoying comments and had whacked her in the face. "And just a note, that doesn't really count as an insult." she smirked slightly, dodging a pillow that Shoja was trying to hit her back with.

Nothing in the databases about Tricks and Illusions. Not in any of the corporations Kaiba could find so far. "There's got to be something on this person. I have my doubts that they're listed here because they are so new..." His fingers flew quickly over the keys, his eyes stsaring at the laptop screen as if in a trance.

He clicked the mouse on recent flights that had passed through Domino this past month. (That should be far enough.) he thought as he continued on with his search. (There could be any number of people that have come and gone through here, but it they worked for Tricks and Illusions it would say...)

As he scrolled down the list, his eye caught the small detail on the bottom;Tricks and Illusions. Business trip, coach. Employee. His heart began racing almost as he clicked on it. It blinked, opening a new window up with a small profile.

"This doesn't help." he snarled, looking through the profile. No name (confidential), no picture (unavailable), no previous schools (confidential). Nothing useful at that point. "Damn. They have nothing on the person, and I should be able to bypass the confidential areas. It's like they did something to their profile to make it useless with information..."

A thought passed through his head, questioning the only thing that he was able to grasp at the moment; who could have done this? Who could have made this search so hard on him?

Before closing the window, he skimmed the page yet again for some shred of information. Something useful had to be here, but what?

Name: Confidential

Age: 16

Height: Confidential

Weight: Confidential

Country: United States

Birthday: Confidential

Picture: Unavailable

"Wait a minute." Kaiba said, something taking him by surprise. This person, the one that had bought out Kaiba Corp, was 16! "So..." He wasn't sure if he wanted to finish his sentence, or if he was able to at all. "This person is almost my age..and they bought out my company.." To his own utter surprise, he smirked.

"I guess I'll have to congratulate them; doing something like that. Maybe I'll also see how much of a trouble it will be to get back my company after that 'lucky' event for them. I'm sure that will be their last lucky event for a long time though. I'll make sure of it."

A.N.: Well, hopefully that added some kind of suspence...R&R!