Disclaimer: I don't own yugioh
"Kaiba!" I heard possibly the most annoying voice on the planet come to my ears, interrupting my work.
"What is it now, Wheeler!" I irritably respond .
"You'd think that someone as rich as you would have a fashion advisor or someone to tell you that your trench coats look ridiculous."
I sigh, rubbing my temples. Sometimes his "insults" were a little too much for me to take. It's not like they hurt or anything, they were just annoying and idiotic. "You came here to play with Mokuba, didn't you?"
"… Yes," he admitted.
I almost laughed at that; the Mutt loved playing with that kid, though he'd rarely say so. But I was still mad at him for disrupting me, so I yelled at him, "Then why are you in here while I'm trying to work!"
"Mokuba is talking to his girlfriend on the phone."
I felt like groaning. He could talk to that girl for hours; at this rate Wheeler would never leave my office. At least, that's what I figured. Until I thought of something.
Get ready, Mokuba… Revenge is coming.
"You know who his girlfriend is, right?" I asked, grinning slightly.
"No, why?"
"It's your sister."
"MOKUBA!-!-!-!" screamed the Mutt as he ran out of my office.
I chuckled as I returned back to my work. I just killed two birds with one stone - the Mutt out of my office, and Mokuba running for his life.
I don't care if he's my brother, you never hide my Blue Eyes plushy.
I will find you.