Ok this is the prolog to another one of my stories eeps and hides Yes there is Yaoi in it please review and tell me what you think.

Seto Kaiba stared at the object in front of him. A simple box wrapped in brown paper. Normally Seto Kaiba being one of the worlds most influential businessmen did not usually pay attention to such packages. They could be potentially very dangerous. But for some reason that his mind couldn't explain he felt drawn to it. He carefully undid the brown cord that covered the paper. Laying it off to the side he then proceeded to remove the package from its wrapping doing as little damage to it as possible.

What he held in his hands was a box, very ornate and from the writing on it Chinese in nature. Though Kaiba was fluent in modern day Chinese he couldn't completely decipher the text. He undid the clasp on the box opening it. As he did so a breeze picked up in his office. He looked around. The window wasn't open in his office. But before he could turn back to the box, Seto Kaiba had disappeared.

Yugi was sitting on the couch watching the television. He was slightly restless. He had been going for over 3 years now having some maniac trying to destroy the world to distract him. Now for over 2 months things had been dead calm. Sure he got challenged at school every once in a while. But for the most part people began to believe the 'King of Games' unbeatable. Yugi knew such thoughts weren't good. Hoping some dark evil presence would show up at his door, putting his friends and family not the mention the rest of the world in danger, but he couldn't help it. Though he did manage to keep these thoughts from his Yami.

Yugi almost jumped out of his seat when he heard the thump and then groan. He raced to the other room to find a teenager sprawled out on his floor. He was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans, a soft blue tank top, and a pair of tennis shoes. His face was still down but he could tell a pair of glasses rested on his head.

"Are you alright?" Was the first thing out of his mouth were some people might of said 'how did you get into my house.'

"Yugi?" the voice said confused. It sounded familiar but as if it was too soft.

The head raised and Yugi was cautious. He went to wake his Yami from his mental slumber when he came face to face with the most gorgeous blue eyes he'd ever seen. Now Yugi had known for a while he was gay, but this, this blew him out of his mind. They eyes were so pure. But somehow familiar. Then he took in the rest of the person in front of him. Currently staring at him in shock. Yugi's expression didn't look much different.

"Kaiba…?" Yugi said stuttering.

The person looked at him curiously. "No its me Seto, Seto Yukagi, what are you doing back so soon? I thought you were going to be away with business most of the summer. And I've never known you to wear leather." Seto said confused. Though Yugi's eyes they seemed much softer then he remembered….

Elsewhere…..

The lump that was now Seto Kaiba groaned. He felt something poke him at his side.

"Seto what the hell are you doing in the middle of my office floor?" Calm a cold draw from who ever was talking to him.

"What this is my office" said Seto trying to push himself off the floor.

"You must have hit your head on the way down. Or was this some kind of joke. Eh? Fancy coat though" said the Voice.

Seto was now getting really irritated with this person. Who ever it was must not care about their job.

Seto sat up and was in for the surprise of his life. There standing before him was Yugi Mouto. He wasn't in his customary black leather no. He was wearing a pair of grey slacks though they were as tight as his usual leather, a pair of black dress shoes. A black silk shirt covered his chest and a long dark blue trench coat flowed around him. His stature though was one Seto only knew from their duels. Confidence and superiority radiated from him. Hands on his hip and his eyes. He had only seen eyes so cold when he looked in the mirror.

"I'm not up for your mind games. I guess Mokuba must have let you in. I'll have to talk to him about that later. Now please leave" Seto said.

Yugi looked at him and then burst out laughing. Seto felt it was meant to taunt him. "You know Seto that little act was almost worth it. But I think you finally have lost your mind. Why would your baby brother let me into my own house and why would I leave my own office? Who cooked this up for you? Your pet dog? It would take someone of that brain power to concoct an idiotic idea like this. Though I thought you had more brain power then this based on our duels. I guess I was wrong." The voice had a cold cutting cynical tone.

"Look, I have patients for you because my grandfather likes you. But that doesn't mean I'll stand for little pranks like this." And with that he pushed a button his desk.

"Akira, come and escort Mr Yukagi back to my grandfather's game shop. He seems to have lost his way."

"Yes Master, Pegasus" and with that the intercom went dead.

"Pegasus!" Seto yelled.

"What is with you today Seto? Really did someone give you some bad drugs or something. You've known since Duelist Kingdom that Pegasus was my father. I'll have to tell gramps to keep you off the caffeine for awhile."

With that a tall man with dark hair and sunglasses strolled in. Taking Seto by the arm.

"Ah good Akira, I need to get back to work. You'll see he gets home safely right?" Yugi said and Akira nodded.

With that Seto was ushered out of the room. Yugi went back to his computer.

He struggled most of the way but Akira was simply to strong for him. "Calm down Seto. You should no better then to interrupt him when he's working on a new project. I know a bit of stress relief is good for him and all but right now isn't a good time."

Seto went quiet. Something was wrong, very wrong and he had to figure out what was going on. He'd play along. All he knew was that who ever was behind this was going to pay.

On his way out the building, he glanced up and paled. Where the Kaiba Corp logo normally sat, was a big Industrial Illusions logo. That's not something you can easily do…This was a bad dream that all it could be.