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Chapter 12

The Whole Truth

Seto fastened his tight and made sure he looked absolutely perfect in his suit. He looked over at Mokuba whom was already dressed, but sat on the bench looking down at the ground.

"You ready for this Mokuba?" Mokuba looked up with the saddest of eyes. It killed Seto to see him look at him like that. Seto could tell from Mokuba's face that he was completely and utterly disappointed and sad.

"Nii-sama… I can't do it. I can't lie in front of all those people… and especially after taking that oath." Seto got down on his knees and looked him straight in the face.

"Look Mokuba, I know it's going to be hard. But you're the only suspect that will be able to send me to jail. You have to deny me killing Gozaburo." Mokuba looked away.

"I can't lie… I simply can't. I won't be able to look at myself in the mirror knowing I lied about something as big as murder."

"Mokuba, you're going to have to." Mokuba stood to his feet.

"Why should I?" He said with an angry tone now, "You're the one that did all of this, why should I cover up for you? You can't expect me to help you lie your way out of this. Justice has to be served!"

"You listen to me, kid" Seto said in a very low and scary voice as he knelt down and gripped Mokuba's shoulders tightly, forcing him to look at him, "Would you rather me go to jail? Huh? Is that what you want? Justice will be served, but what will happen to you? Look Mokuba, you can either choose to do the right thing or still be able to have me take care of you!" Seto let go of him viciously before standing up once again and fixing his tie once more out of nervousness.

Mokuba started to cry just then after his brother yelled at him. He curled up on the chair and cried into his suit. This only made Seto even more cross. He twisted around.

"What now??" Seto yelled.

"You're scaring me!"

"Grow up, won't you?"

"I'm only 7 years old, what do you expect of me? You killed Gozaburo! You killed him and now you want me to lie for you!" Seto put his hand over Mokuba's mouth.

"Mokuba! Why don't you yell it loud enough so the whole world can hear?"

"GET OFF ME!" Mokuba shoved Seto's hand away. There was a loud banging on the door.

"It's time for the trail." A loud and low voice said from the outside. Seto quickly walked over to the door and opened it revealing the two big guards that stood outside.

"We're ready." One of the guards took Seto by the wrists and twisted them behind his back, holding them tightly. Mokuba stepped out and the other man placed his hands on his shoulders. "Mokuba, we'll be together soon," Seto said in a promising voice wishing his brother wasn't mad at him. Mokuba gave him one last look before both brothers turned their backs and walked in opposite directions.

The courtroom was filled with noise and conversations. Mokuba looked around frantically trying to seek out his brother, but it appeared as though he had arrived there early. The guard and him both took their seats in the witness section of the courtroom. The room fell silent once Seto stepped into the room with a guard by his side. All eyes were on him now. The judge banged his mallet loudly.

"The court has come to order!" Seto walked over to a Bible and placed his hand upon it in front of the whole courtroom.

"Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth so help you God?" Seto's eyes gazed upon Mokuba's. In that moment, it felt as though it was only Mokuba and Seto in the room. His hand was still lying limply on the cold and unforgiving book as he opened his mouth and swore on it. The trail had begun and progressed as scheduled. Not many witnesses came to testify, considering there were very few that were very close to either Seto or Gozaburo. But Seto knew that it would all come down to Mokuba as the jury called upon him.

Mokuba made his way to the front of the courtroom, and he could feel all eyes watching his every last step. Some whispers and gasps were heard as Mokuba walked towards his fate. The man held out the book in front of him. "Do you swear the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth so help you God?" Mokuba placed his hand on the Bible like expected, but it felt as though it siege his skin when he did. The guilt had already proceeded to take over even before he finally gathered the strength to swear.

"Now Mokuba… you were the only witness that was reported to have been in the room within 24 hours of the murder… now, if the evidence is correct, you would have walked in right after Seto had committed the murder. So Mokuba… before we present such evidence, do tell us… what exactly happened to Gozaburo Kaiba?" The room was completely silent. Mokuba tried looking at something else as he was thinking about what to say. "Remember Mokuba… you are under oath." Mokuba flinched. What was he going to do? He couldn't lie, he just couldn't… but his brother was counting on him, and his future as well. What would life be like if his brother was put away? Mokuba could imagine it all now… and it wasn't a happy thought.

"Gozaburo…" Mokuba could feel everyone's anticipation, "He… he… he killed himself." The whole courtroom gasped. "When I came into the room after Gozaburo's suicide, I walked in only to find my brother looking down at my step father's body in shock. He didn't kill Gozaburo, Gozaburo killed himself."

"Kaiba!" The conference room began to reappear again in front of his eyes as he sat up. Duke kneeled beside him, worried and confused. "Kaiba, are you alright? You just sort of blanked on me and never really answered the question."

"Sorry… I don't know what came over me. I didn't get much sleep last night, so it's probably related to that," Seto blatantly lied as he got back on his feet and straightened his tie.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that… but anyways, so if you could answer the question?"

"I haven't committed anything close to a felony," Seto said with a calm composure. He just needed to fake it for just a little longer and then he will be okay. Duke marked off another thing on his paper and looked back up.

"Well, I'm afraid this will be the end of our interview. I have a conference meeting right now, but I'll run this by Pegasus and see what he says. We'll call you in a couple days to let you know if you've got the job or not." Seto and Duke got up and Duke held out his hand. Seto looked at him.

"It was good seeing you again, Kaiba. I'm sure you'll get the job." Seto rolled his eyes and turned away as he started walking out.

"IT'S TIME TO SETTLE DOWN CLASS!" The math teacher yelled at the top of her lungs. Jimmy and Mokuba quickly rushed to their seats right next to each other. "Now take out your homework. If I hear one word, it's detention for the whole week!" The class gave it no second thought as students quickly grabbed their sheets of homework and flipped them onto the table. Mokuba searched through all the pockets in his backpack and began to panic. Jimmy noticed this right away.

"What's wrong?" he whispered. Mokuba leaned closer to him.

"I can't find my homework." Jimmy gave him a cautious look.

"You better what out dude, Ms. Morgan will eat you alive for the most random of things. She's practically the meanest teacher in school. But I heard from the 8th graders that she picks one kid and that's the kid she likes and never rips on. It could be anyone."

"Jimmy Gooding, you shut your mouth before I send you to the principal's office!" Jimmy sat up straight and faced forward, looking as if he were in the army and Ms. Morgan was his general. She gave an evil smile before going back to checking off students' homework.

"Although I'm beginning to think you're gonna be that favorite cause I've noticed since the beginning of school she hasn't yelled at you once yet," Jimmy whispered quietly.

"Gee, I sure hope so…" Mokuba said aloud, mainly to himself. When Ms. Morgan finally made her way to Mokuba and Jimmy's row, Mokuba prepared for the worst when she reached his desk. "Yeah… about my homework Ms. Morgan. I'm sorry, I forgot to write it down yesterday. Is there any way I could turn it in tomorrow?" Ms. Morgan gave him a warm hearted smile.

"Of course dear, just come and see me after class." She then looked over at Jimmy and noticed two problems had been done incorrectly. "What is this?"

"Um… my homework?" Jimmy said in a somewhat sarcastic voice. Ms. Morgan slammed her ruler down onto Jimmy's desk making sure it made a loud cracking noise. "You got both these problems wrong, I'm guessing you weren't paying attention again Mr. Gooding, were you? Maybe I should start calling your parents about this."

"But Ms. Morgan-"

"Don't you dare even think about talking back to me! I will make sure you will have detention if you even think of doing so!" In that moment a ring of hope rang through out the school and the students ran for the exit as quickly as they could.

"See ya!" Jimmy remarked before running off with the rest of the herd of students. Ms. Morgan made her way to the door and closed it once all the students were out and gone.

"Why do you need to see me, Ms. Morgan? Is it about my homework? I'm really sorry about that…"

"Oh, don't worry, it's not that." Ms. Morgan locked the door and closed all the shades. Mokuba looked around in a confused manner. "It's something else, my dear boy. You see… I've taken quite a liking to you." Ms. Morgan walked over to Mokuba and bent down. Mokuba was about to ask what was going on, when Ms. Morgan forced her face forward, and gave Mokuba a long and forceful kiss. One she was done, Mokuba tried to move away, but she simply shoved him onto the floor.

"Oh, you aren't going anywhere…" She moved forward again, forcefully kissing him again, but this time began to undo his garments as well. Mokuba tried to scream, but it was no use. 'Stop it! Stop it!' He kept yelling in his hear, but no one could hear him. No one would ever be able to hear him. He fought and fought, but that only seemed to arouse her more. "I like it when they try to fight it..." she said in a seductive voice, moving faster and faster. Tears were streaming down Mokuba's face as his whole childhood and innocence had suddenly disappeared in a matter of minutes. As her sexual act proceeded, Mokuba could only close his eyes and pray.

A/N:Okay, so there. I did it. Short scene, but hey, you guys get the idea. I hope you guys liked the chapter. I've been only thinking up more and more ideas and I think you guys are really going to like them. I hope you liked this chapter, I really do. My week has just started, but it's already turning out to be really bad, so show me some love and bare with some of my late updates. I love you guys, you guys seriously brighten my day all the time so I really do mean it when I say thanks for the review. Well, I better go. I'm gonna cook me up some ramen! Get ready for the next chapter