Touch Me, Kiss Me, Love Me, But Don't Hurt Me
Chapter Three
The clock on the cell phone ticked to a new set of numbers.
4:59 A.M
An hour before Kaiba had called his driver, and he had taken Mokuba to a nearby hotel. Kaiba however stayed in room 23 with the unknown patient.
Kaiba's eyes were closing when the cell phone rang.
The time: 5:00 A.M
Kaiba picked it up, blinking his eyes several times.
"Hello?"
"The game has begun Mr. Kaiba."
"I realize…"
"You will be receiving two letters shortly, as to if you believe the contents, well that is up to you. The game has begun Mr. Kaiba; I look foreword to how you stand up to the first test."
"What are the contents of the letters about?"
"Your past can be the key, if you will yourself to remember your life before." The line disconnected.
A groan came from the young man lying on the bed, causing Kaiba to look at him. He stirred and his eyes fluttered open.
"Hello? Is anybody there?" the young man whispered.
"I'm here." Kaiba stated standing and walking over. His breath caught when he looked down at him.
Crimson red.
Red…
Red…
Red…
"Your eyes…"
"Huh?"
"Your eyes are red…what is your name?"
"My name is Yami…, Yami Mouto."
Yami…could this be him?
"And you are?"
"Seto Kaiba." As the words came from Kaiba's mouth, three nurses burst in. Causing Kaiba to turn suddenly, not noticing the smirk that came to Yami's lips but which quickly disappeared as the nurses came to his side.
"Please leave Mr. Kaiba. We need to take care of him."
Kaiba walked out without a word.
Thirty minutes later, the doctor came out.
"How is he?"
"I'm surprised he woke up so early, considering what he went through. He says he has no where to go."
Red…
"Can he leave anytime soon?"
"Well if he leaves, there will be no one to take care of him."
"Can he leave doctor?"
"Yes he can."
"Get his things ready, I'll take him."
"Right away, sir."
"I hear I'm going with you." Yami stated, looking out the window to his right.
"That's right. We'll go to my beach house, and stay there for awhile."
"Just you and me?"
"No, my brother will be coming as well."
"Worried about something……..Mr. Kaiba?" Yami whispered.
Kaiba looked at him for a brief second, before looking away. "Just Kaiba and no I'm not worried about anything."
"That's good. Having to worry about things all day will bring you to an early grave, if you know what I mean."
"…"
"Mr. Kaiba everything is ready. We can wheel this young man out to your limousine."
"Make it fast."
Twenty minutes later the two were in the limo, as well as Mokuba, driving to the beach house.
"Mokuba this is Yami Mouto." Kaiba stated introducing the two.
"Hi."
"Hello Mokuba, how old are you?"
"Nine, I'll be ten in a few weeks."
"Wow ten. I remember my tenth birthday. I'll never forget it. When you have your party, I hope you'll invite me."
"Well….I haven't had a party in awhile, my brother spends allot of time at his job."
"He should celebrate with you, unless he's not happy you were born that is…" Yami said this directly to Kaiba's face, the question in his eyes.
Kaiba simply looked out the window, seeming to be in his own thoughts.
"My brother just doesn't like to express his feelings. He's a cool brother though. We get along great."
"I'm glad to hear that. So you have no parents?"
"Nope."
"What happened to them?"
"You'll have to ask my brother about that, I don't remember much about back then."
"I see, maybe that's a conversation best kept for later then." Yami was looking at Kaiba, when his head turned.
"Get this straight Mr. Mouto, I don't intend on having you stay with us for long. Don't get used to this. Don't get into our business and don't get comfortable. The sooner you leave the better."
"You've placed up so many walls Mr. Kaiba."
"Excuse me?"
"I'm sorry, you're right. I'll try not to take up to much of your hospitality."
"Good now be quiet, both of you."
With the conversations died, even when they arrived at the house.
The placed reeked of money. It was a two story house, with a large and long driveway. Two large black gates were the entrance. Two letters were placed on both gates; K. the limo slowly drove in, boasting off a large fountain in the middle of the driveway. Two large willow trees stood on either side, shadowing allot of the grass. The house was a quarter of a mile from the beach, but the beach could easily be seen from the windows on the second floor.
"Wow, nice place."
"We haven't been here in awhile. It looks smaller than before."
The inside was more extravagant than the outside. A large chandelier hung from the ceiling. A red carpet ran up the oak stair case. The floor was a shiny marble. Everything was in perfect order; there was not a speck of dust that the eye could see.
"Allow me sir." The butler had appeared and was now proceeding to take what little luggage there was.
"Get a room ready William, we have an injured guest. He gets the best treatment."
"Of course sir." The butler bowed as he held the bag.
"You're going to love it here Yami. So despite what my brother says, get comfortable."
"I wouldn't want to disrespect you brother."
"You're disrespecting me by just being here."
"I think you need a nap big brother, you're grumpy."
Kaiba ignored Mokuba, "There will be a bell in your room, just ring it if you need something, and a maid will help you with anything."
"Thank you very much, I'm sorry for all of this, I didn't expect any of it either."
"Just don't get used to staying here."
"I wouldn't dream of it Mr. Kaiba." Yami breathed.