Author's note: Disclaimers: I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH. But I do own the characters I created for this story. (Don't worry; you'll know what characters I created.) Please don't forget that I'm still new to writing Fanfics. So don't be too rash with me. Okay?
Summary: Seto Kaiba, a rich teenager, president of a large corporation… a survivor of an abusive past. Ayame Nagasaki, a middle class teenager, an A student…a victim of her abusive father.
They hide their pain, believing that they can cope with it on their own. But when their paths cross, they'll realize that they need each other more than they think.
AU Genre: Romance
Warning: Contains violence, incest rape, abuse, and language. Rated: M
Chapter 1
A girl with brunette short hair and jade eyes was walking to school.
Actually, she was more of running.
It was first day at her new high school and she was going to be late.
"Oh no!" she said panicking as rushed passed crowds of people. "I haven't even started yet, and already I'm going to be late!"
She began walking in a crosswalk, when her bag opened and a pile of paper and writing utensils scattered in the street. Dammit… Sighing frustratingly, she bent down and picked up her fallen things.
Like I really need this right now. She thought.
Unbeknownst to her, a limo was speeding her way, carrying two passengers. The driver was unaware of her as the girl was to him.
When the girl had finished gathering her things, she continued on her way across the street.
Suddenly she heard a car beeping her.
She turned to see the limo heading straight towards her. Out of fear, she did not move.
Screeeeecccchhhh!!!!!!
The driver quickly stepped on his brakes.
The girl closed her eyes, turning away…
I'm dead… I'm dead… Huh?
The girl slowly opened her eyes.
"Whoa!"
The car had just made its halt, with about a centimeter away from hitting her.
Talk about lucky
As she came out of shock, she slid to the floor and on to her knees. I'm alive. And still in one piece.
The driver's head poked out the window to see if the girl was okay.
"YOU STUPID GIRL!" He then yelled " WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?! YOU OUGHTA WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!!!"
"And you oughta watch who you're talking to. And where you're driving."
A stern voice stated as a figure stepped out the backseat and began walking.
The figure stopped in front of the girl. A shadow covering his face.
The girl was a little afraid at first. She was sure that with the tone of his voice, he would definitely yell at her.
She flinched as the man bent over. Looking down she contemplated over whether she should stay or make a break for it.
"Are... are you okay?" said a much gentler voice.
She looked up and stared at an extended hand and a pairs of blue eyes.
She took the man's hand and stood. She looked at him.
He was a teenager, maybe her age, tall, slightly muscular, with brown hair and sapphire eyes.
"Are you okay?" he asked again. His sapphire eyes looked into her jade eyes.
Huh? The girl was still gazing at the boy, who was waiting for an answer. Oh. Right. I'm supposed to answer him.She smiled. "I'm fine. I'm still a little shaken. But nothing walking can't get rid of."
"So…no lawsuits?" He asked
She burst out laughing. She had assumed it was a joke.
But the boy's confused face said otherwise.
"Sorry. But, for what?! You didn't hit me, so why sue?"
"Well that's some good news to hear." He said smiling.
He sure is cute when he smiles… she thought. Wait. What I am I thinking!?He started to walk back to the limo; when he stopped and turned back to the girl.
"Before I leave," he said to her. "Is there anything I can do for you?"
"There is one thing." She said.
She walked over to him.
"I need to get to school, but I think I'm lost. Do you know how to get to Domino High School?
"Well, isn't this you're lucky day." He said. "I go to Domino. I can take you there."
"No thanks." she said blushing. "It's okay. I can walk there."
"I insist. I did almost run you over."
She laughed. She wanted to say no, that she was okay with walking. But something about him and his voice made her think otherwise. The way he talked to her was much different from when she heard him at first. He talked so stern with driver for yelling at her. But he spoke so calm and gentle to her. It gave her a feeling. She didn't know why she had the feeling or what it was. But she went along with it.
"Sure. I'll come." She heard her say. I hope I know what I 'm getting into.
"So you're the girl the driver was yelling at?" asked the other passenger laughing. A younger boy with black hair.
"Yeah." She answered blushing very embarrassed.
"Mokuba." Said the older boy.
"Yes Seto?"
"Don't be so rude to our guest."
"Heh. Sorry." He apologized.
"It's okay, Mokuba." She replied. She turned her attention to the older one. "So you're name is Seto?"
"Yes." He replied. "Seto Kaiba." "The younger one is my little brother, Mokuba Kaiba."
"Hi." Mokuba smiled waving.
"Hi. I'm Ayame. Ayame Nagasaki."
Ayame turned and faced Kaiba. "Thanks for the ride. Now I won't be late."
"You're welcome. Though I should have guessed what school you were going to." he replied.
Kaiba had been eyeing her clothes as he spoke. He couldn't believe that he didn't notice that her clothes were that of the girl's uniform.
But he had to admit. Ayame, in the pink/white trim blazer, white shirt, blue vest, tie and skirt uniform, looked much better in it than a majority of the girls at his school. Her uniform just went better with her slender body than the girls at the school. Most of the girls either cut their skirts or order them thigh high. Mainly, to gain the attention of many of the boys. He, unfortunately, was one of their many targets.
He took notice of Ayame's skirt, which was longer than the other's. It went above her knees, but diddn't go more than 2 1/2 inches from from knees. But before he could examine her anymore, he had to face the window to hide the blush that decided to creep on to his face.
This girl is definitely different from the rest. He thought.
Ayame, not noticing, looked around at the limo in awe.
"This is a nice limo. I bet your parents are really rich."
"Thanks." said Mokuba. "But actually it belongs to…"
"So Ayame, what your homeroom?" Kaiba said quickly cutting off Mokuba.
Ayame looked at Kaiba suspiciously. Why didn't Seto let Mokuba finish telling me about the limo? Maybe he doesn't want me to know. And here I thought we were at least becoming friends…
"Uhh…Ayame?"
"Huh… oh right my homeroom. I put the info paper in my bag."
Kaiba and Mokuba stared at Ayame as she dug into her small purse, which ironically, seemed bottomless.
"I know it's somewhere in here… ah ha! Got it!" She smiled, handing Kaiba the paper. She watched as Kaiba's eyes scan the paper.
Let's see… thought Kaiba as he scanned the paper. Ayame Nagasaki…Domino High School…Junior year… like me…homeroom…!!! You've got to be kidding me...
Ayame watched as Kaiba's eyes widen for a moment before returning to normal.
"Hmph…" he handed her back the paper. "We're in the same homeroom together."
His voice was as though he-a couple of seconds-wasn't having a panic attack.
Ayame knew otherwise. She smirked and leaned back on the seat. "So I guess we're in the same school and homeroom."
"So it seems…" Kaiba plainly responded.
"Mr. Kaiba." the driver said. "We have arrived."
"Thank you." Kaiba then turned to Ayame.
Before it escaped his mouth, she knew what he was about to say.
"Yes, Seto." She replied. "I'm ready."
Kaiba opened the door, getting out first, followed by Ayame.
"Bye Seto!" "Bye Ayame!" Mokuba shouted through the window.
"Bye Mokuba." Ayame shouted back. Kaiba stood quiet.
When the limo drove away, Ayame turned around and caught the first glimpse of her new school.
"So this is Domino High?" she asked, even though she knew the answer.
"Yes." Kaiba replied. "Welcome to your new school."
Kaiba turned to look at Ayame, who had bent her head down. He took a closer look. He watched as water dropped to the floor. It was tears.
Why is she crying? He thought.
In the expansion of five seconds, Ayame dropped her bags, and jumped on Kaiba, hugging him as she smiled.
Oh…was this why she was crying? She was happy?
"Thank you Seto." said Ayame, her eyes still teary. "I probably wouldn't have gotten here if it wasn't for you."
"Umm…sure. Yeah no problem." Kaiba started to say as Ayame's "Death Grip" hug continued to get tighter and in the process, cutting off his oxygen.
"Ummm…Ayame…can you do me a little favor?"
"Sure Seto." She happily replied. "Anything."
"Then could you please…"
"Yes?" She looked up at him with childlike eyes.
"Could you please let me go?" "I can't breathe."
What?
She looked down and saw that her arms were firmly wrapped around Kaiba's waist.
"Oh" She blushed embarrassed as she unwrapped her arm from around him.
Kaiba took in deprived air when he regained to the ability to breathe (And regain some color he lost from the lack of air.)
"Sorry." Ayame apologized as she looked at her feet to avoid eye contact.
Kaiba looked at her with a slightly stern look.
Ayame didn't noticed.
Why does this girl act so…childish? Kaiba thought.
He then, all of a sudden, looked at her with a softer look in his eyes.
But strangely, I actually find it…kind of cute.
Kaiba put on smile (a small one, but a smile still the least) and took Ayame by her hand.
"Huh?" Ayame looked up.
"Come on," he said, "I'll show you the way to our homeroom and I might even show you the school."
"That sounds nice. Sure." She smiled.
As they walked into the school, Ayame, once again, looked at Kaiba. She sighed and leaned her head on his arm. Kaiba noticed. But seeing how peaceful and happy she looked, he let it pass.
A new school, a new friend, maybe… even a new life. I couldn't have asked for anything better. Ayame thought as she walked hand in hand with Kaiba.
She never noticed the stares of many of the students coming in.