Holy cow! It's been less then 3 days and I already got 10 reviews!! New rule, I get a review, I start a new chapter. I post that new chapter after I get 3. Then I answer as many reviews as I can in that new chapter. How's that work?

-Dark Angel: Well I made Seto that mean cause, you know, he Seto (the character in the car), and you have to admit that's the way he acts. And no, the story will not get too mushy.

-LazerWulf: I'm glad you liked it. All of your questions will be answered in time. :-)

-Kakashiismine: Well, this is the first time I've ever gotten a response like that!

-Hutchy: Whoops. Well your dad isn't a Chauffeur is he?

-Kaiba's Slave: Yes it is horrible. The stupid driver endangering the innocent life of a poor Billionaire who hasn't done a single thing wrong to anyone in his entire life! (Heh heh)

I want to thank Lazerwulf for the tile of this chapter. On with the story!!

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The ally was a lot darker than Takaya had expected, and the fact the batteries in her flashlight were giving out really didn't help much. She sighed as she walked through a large puddle, soaking her shoes. Great. First it starts to snow, then it starts to get dark, then her shoes are soaked in a mud puddle. Just great.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, she stopped. The footsteps stopped too. She took a few more steps. She heard a few more steps behind her. She whipped around and shone her flashlight everywhere. Nothing; the ally was empty.

Her heart beating slightly faster, she took a few steps backward, bumping up against something large and flat. She dropped her flashlight in surprise, plunging the ally into total darkness.

"Crap!" she muttered. She turned to what she had bumped into and put her hand out. It landed flat on a wall. Her heart slowing down, she sighed in relief. "Its just a wall," she told herself. "A perfectly harmless wall."

"I on the other hand," said a bone-chilling voice behind her "will not be so harmless."

Before she had time to turn a round, a hand grabbed her by the neck, slamming her against the wall with a piercing grip.

"Hold still, my dear, and I just might spare you your life!" Takaya could now tell it was a man's voice. Whoever he was, he was running a hand softly down her back. Closing her eyes tight, she shivered. She had heard of people being dragged off the street getting raped before, but she never thought it could happen to her.

The man seemed delighted in her fear. "Scared now are we?" he asked in mock kindness. His other hand grabbed to Takaya's shoulder, and swung her to the ground, pinning her down on her front. She was now finding it hard to breath.

"What do you want from me?" she managed to choke out.

He flipped her over on her back, one hand on her neck, one holding her shoulder down. Suffocated, Takaya's hands flew to the one on her neck, trying to pull the hand's iron grip away, but it only tightened. "I just want what you denied me of so long ago!"

Wondering who the hell this guy was, Takaya found enough courage to open her eyes. The alley was still dark except for a small dim light coming from a wand type thing in the man's hand. It had a large round ball with an eye and wing-dings on it, sticking out from a long golden handle.

She looked away from the wand to the man, and then wished she hadn't. She was looking into the darkly tanned face of, not a man, but a teen. His spiky hair fell over his face as his terrifying purple eyes glittered maliciously.

She had no idea who this guy was, but she certainty wasn't going to stick around long enough to find out. She quickly brought up a knee into the guy's stomach, temporarily knocking the wind out of him. Taking advantage of the moment, she pushed him off of her, and took off down the ally towards the main street.

Takaya's attacker slowly pulled himself up slowly, laughing manically. He raised his wand at her just as she reached the street, throwing her back 30 feet and slamming her against the wall. A purple aura appeared around her wrists and ankles. "Thought you could escape that easy?"

Struggling against her binds, she came up with an idea. "If you let me go now, I won't go to the police later," she offered.

He just laughed cruelly. "You won't be going to the police, because you won't live to see the light of day!" He took the round part of the wand in his hand withdrew it from the handle, brandishing a long silver dagger. He grinned as he raised it above his head, bringing it down across Takaya's chest.

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Seto Kaiba tapped away at his sleek high-tech laptop. He was waiting for his limo driver to fix the car. Finally, fed up with waiting, he shut his laptop, jerked open the door, and made for the sidewalk.

The limo driver looked up from the engine, his sleeves rolled up and his face covered in motor oil. "Sir, where are you going?"

The young billionaire just kept walking. "I'm going to walk home. It's apparent you're not going to fix the damn limo anytime soon." The limo driver returned to his work, not wanting to be fired.

Kaiba paused in his steps when he stepped on something buried in the snow. He bent down and unearthed a small Blue Eyes White Dragon hood ornament. He cursed as a picture of the girl from earlier popped up in his mind. Stupid girl. Thanks to her he had to walk home.

Pocketing the small dragon, he continued on his way home to Kaiba manor. Picturing his younger brother he smiled a genuine smile. It turned to a frown when he heard a scream of terror. He stopped and glanced down the alley he was passing. A small light and another shriek was emitting from the other end of it. Knowing he was going to regret this later, her turned on a flashlight that was built into his collar and ran down the alley.

(A/N: I was going to stop the chapter here, but thought otherwise. BE GRATEFUL!)

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The shrieking grew louder as he got nearer to the source. Something made him run faster; what it was, Seto didn't know. When he reached the end of the ally, he found, who else, Marik. He had a girl held to the wall with his rod. Her head was fallen at her shoulder so he guessed she was unconscious. Her yellow sweater and blue-denim jeans were stained with blood. He smirked at Marik. "So this is how you entertain yourself." He laughed. "You're more pathetic then I imagined."

Marik laughed. "I happen to know you're just as bad! Would you like the next turn? You'll have to supply your own weapon though, seeing as this one is mine."

"Not a chance." He jumped backwards onto a stack of crates. Marik rammed into the crates, and Kaiba jumped into the air. He landed on Marik's shoulder, causing him to tumble forward. Kaiba jumped again and landed in front of the girl. Why did he care so much? "Do you want to leave now, or do you need more persuading?"

"Ha! You haven't seen the last of me Kaiba!" he waved his Millennium Rod and phased through the wall behind him. The binds on the girl let loose and she tumbled forward into Kaiba's arms.

Just by glancing at her cuts and bruises, he could tell she was badly wounded; He knew if he left her in the ally, like he wanted to, she would surely die before morning. Cursing under his breath, he ran out of the alley, and sprinted in the direction of Kaiba Manor, the girl's body limp and lifeless in his arms.

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Wow. That was an awfully long chapter guys! For this one, I expect hmmmmmmmmmmm 3 reviews. At the least. Even if all you say is, "That was good!" I may not answer it in the next chapter, but it counts.