Kaiba laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He couldn't shake off the conversation he had had with Mokuba. It was burning at him, nagging and tearing at his insides. He hated it. It made his stomach wretch and his throat tighten. He felt sick. Seto pulled himself to sit on his bed, taking a drawing breath before getting up and heading to his bathroom. He ran the cold tap, splashing his face with cold water a few times, before pulling a towel to pat off the moisture. He glared into sharp blue eyes, gazing at their colour. It was a feature he liked. No one else he knew had piercing eyes, the kind that could change instantly, but always remain beautiful. He turned away, running a hand through his hair. He walked over to the closest, pulling out a long black trench coat. He pulled a pack of cigarettes from his drawer and placed them in the pocket. He walked over to a cabinet before entering a code. The doors opened and the brunet stared at the arsenal before him. Pinned up were 3 guns. A GP35, MAC11 and Desert Eagle gleamed before him. Also mounted were 3 knives, a collection of bullets as well as other, larger weaponry that he hadn't got to use yet. He pulled out the knives, tucking each into the holsters around his calf. He covered it up with his trouser legs. He stared at the firepower, deciding which one. He pulled down the MAC, deciding it would be his preferred choice tonight. True be told, it was his first choice most nights. He placed the gun on his hip, before exiting his room. He took the back entrance out of the mansion, so as not to be seen. He then used the back security gate, before vanishing into the woods.

He wasn't a huge fan of the dark. It was eerie and hid the truth. It was why he wore black. It was mysterious, ambiguous and made him blend in. He crumbled through the twigs and leaves before the distant shine of the city could be seen. He carried on walking, before pulling out his phone. He checked a message.

'Zen building. 02.00.' he glanced to his watch which told him it was 1am. Perfect.

By the time he reached the city, the streets had cleared. He glanced to the sky line, searching for the neon orange light. Zen was a huge company and Takeda, the CEO was a gambler. He would stay late at work playing poker and buying women. From the message, he'd done so tonight. Kaiba looked up. It was close to his own building. He ran to the doors of Kaiba corp. before heading to the elevator. Even after hours the building remained open so that computer systems could boot. There was no one on the front desk and security would watch the cameras. Fine. There were none in his office. He headed to the mentioned room, before using the private stairs to reach the rooftop. He looked at the distance to the Zen building. It was merely 2 metres, but a false move meant a 73 story drop. He walked to the edge of the building, looking down. He then took a deep breath before backing up, immediately he sprinted towards the drop, leaping at the last minuet. He landed on the Zen roof with a roll. He stood up, brushing himself down. He looked towards the raised platform in the centre of the roof before walking over, sharply kicking the door open. He pulled out his gun, preparing it. Click. It was ready, he came to the second door, most likely to be Takeda's office. He leant against the wall, listening. Nothing. He steadied his breath before kicking the door open again, to stare at Takeda, staring up from his desk, a fat cigar in his mouth.

'Kaiba?' the man spat, shocked to see the young man. 'What is the meaning of this?' Seto smiled, dropping one hand from the gun, and cocking it with the other. Takeda reached for the panic button but it was too late.

The gun rang thrice. The brunet walked over, picked out the bullets. 1 to the head, the chest and the lungs. He placed the metal cylinders in his pocket before heaving the body over his shoulder and returning to the roof. He stared at the empty streets below, before throwing the body over the edge, watching as it tumbled in the air, before cracking against the ground. His eyes narrowed. He turned around to see his own building, before racing and jumping back at it.

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