Revengeshipping (Seto x Amelda)

(Geez, I don't know how to write about Amelda...)

Seto had always been good at keeping up a front. In fact, once he had been so good at pretending to be ruthless that he had become it. He would hate Gozaburo Kaiba for bringing out that side of him forever, and he would renounce that dark part of himself.

This boy didn't seem to know that, though. And Seto wasn't sure he cared enough to try and change his mind. After all, Seto still wore a mask of some kind. That mask of perpetual irritation and a one-track mind about his company was deeply embedded into him, but it was a mask nonetheless. It had been forged to hide the frightened child underneath, the one that Gozaburo had created with a malicious smile...

Still, the boy Seto faced would not know that. He was too young, mentally, anyway. His mind was swirling with thoughts of justice and righteousness, things Seto had been forced to discard. The boy was single-minded in his purpose. Somehow, Gozaburo had injured this Amelda, and Amelda was determined to have his revenge. His eyes burned with that hatred – since Gozaburo was gone, it had to go somewhere.

The boy shouldn't have directed it towards Seto. Seto hated Gozaburo probably more than Amelda did. But he also knew that Amelda would not listen to him. He was caught up in his hatred, and nothing would dissuade him. And how did Seto know this? Because he had been the same way, once. His hate and anger turned against Yugi, he would let no one interfere or change his course.

Not even Mokuba.

His hands tightened on his cards, remembering the young that was desperately trying to keep this plane in the air. He had to finish this. He had to get out of this stupid Orichalchos seal thing as quickly as possible, to protect Mokuba.

He turned his eyes on the hateful ones of Amelda. He hardened himself against those eyes, against his understanding of them. Mokuba was more important than that. He doubted Amelda could understand.

Because when one was caught up in revenge, one didn't always remember the things that mattered most very easily...

A/N: I have no idea how to write from Amelda's perspective because I haven't written about him before and I haven't watched Waking the Dragons in a while. So thus, Seto's stream of consciousness. I love writing about what's going on in people's heads. Does that make me creepy? Next is Revenantshipping (Yami no Yugi x Amane). Geez, that Amane...her spirit goes all over the place doesn't it?