Ok, this story is mainly going to be about Seto Kaiba and my original character. The other characters will just come and go, but are not the main ppl in the story. Sorry that I didn't make myself clear before hand.
Chapter: 2
Temptation
Three years later. . .
Seto Kaiba, now thirteen, was walking alone in the midst of the night.
"So, why the long face?" asked a voice.
"Leave me alone, Marik," Seto shot back in a cold tone.
"What? Did I do something wrong? It was your fault that your mother died. . . it was yours, you let those murderers take your mother's life, you didn't even try to-"
"I was only ten okay! Just leave me the fuck alone!" shouted a now angry Seto. It was bad enough that his mom had died that night three years ago, but now he had to deal with this. He knew that Marik was loving every second of it.
"Or else what? Hey, I'm only stating the truth. I guess it's true what they say, huh? 'The truth hurts.'" Seto just kept on walking, trying to erase the image of what had happened that night. . . the last night that he would ever see his mom. . .
FLASHBACK
"You son of a bitch! We told you not to mess with our kind! . . ."
"Going somewhere?. . ."
"Bill, help! Hurry!. . ."
END FLASHBACK
Seto took a deep breath and muttered through clenched teeth.
"I Hate Them!"
Marik interrupted. . . again.
"Well, if you hate them so much. Why don't you come with us. . . your kind. . . your mother's kind? You can trust us, you know."
"But -" Seto began but was cut off by Marik.
"C'mon, don't hesitate, we would never try to hurt you."
"So, you're saying, that I should turn my back on my own dad. . . brother? How could I? They've . . ."
"It's the only way you will ever forgive yourself, the only way that you will ever forget the incident."
"But -"
"C'mon, what do you say? Are you in or are you out?"
"I'm. . . um. . ."
Sooooo? Did you guys like it? The story is gunna get better, I promise. All you gotta do is review. That was so corny, but anyway, plz review!