Me: Yippee! The second chapter! I hope I'll get some yummy reviews!

Me: Take that Seto Kaiba! Do the disclaimer or I'll make

Seto with Bakura in the next fiction and Yugi with Yami!

Yami and Seto: O.o Ching Sparkle Sparkle does NOT own Yugi-Oh but she does own the rude policeman and Eric.

Seto sighed, that didn't work, time to call the boss. Seto picked back up the phone and dialed his personal phone number.

" Hello, Eric here, what can I help you with koi?"

Seto smiled slightly, he was not the man's koi but at least he knew he was loved, "E-Eric Mokuba's been murdered."

"WHAT? Seto, didn't you call 911? They should be swarming the Kaiba mansion by now!"

Seto flinched as the head of police loudly screamed in his ear, " I called 911 but the only thing that did was get me screamed. The policeman said I was crazy and I have too much, and things like that."

" I will send that man on a very dangerous mission, so dangerous that he won't come back alive! I'll have twelve police squads there within the hour. I will see you then koi," Eric said smirking.

Seto sighed, hanging up the phone, and lying on his bed, letting tears freely fall from his eyes.

:Morning at the Kaiba Mansion:

It was 6:00 am, and the policeman had arrived several hours ago, but Seto lay motionless on his bed. Just then Eric walked in with a white envelope in his hands.

" Seto, Mokuba left this on his dresser, and it's addressed to you. I thought that you should be the first one to read it."

" Thanks Eric c-can you go for we'll I'm reading this?" Seto asked, wanting to be the one and only first person to read the letter.

" Sure koi. I'll be in the hallway, tell me when your done," Eric replied, smiling slightly.

Seto opened the envelope with shaking hands, hoping it would say that Mokuba went on vacation and pretended to die to scare Seto. But Seto was wrong. He took the piece of notebook and started to read it.

Dear Kaiba,

Before I die, I have some things I need to tell you. First, I only pretended to like you because you were the reason I had food to eat and a place to stay. Behind the mask of a caring brother, lies a look of disgust, knowing I'm related to a piece of shit like you.

Love,

Mokuba