Hey guys! Since I've figured almost no one is reading my story, I've still decided to continue it writing for my own amusement. So, I'll cut the crap and get down to business. If anyone ever reads this, enjoy!
"You're sure you're fine?", Mokuba asked her. She nodded.
"Yes, I just felt a bit shaken, that's it, I'm fine, sorry if I worried you!", she smiled. They heard a door open. Mokuba slightly twitched, but smiled.
"That's Seto. He must have heard our conversation. He'll be down in no time", while he was saying this, they could hear him going down the stairs and heading towards the room they were sitting in. Seto entered the room without knocking, wordlessly showing Mokuba that he sould leave. Mokuba nodded and got out, letting Seto sit on the armchair he was sitting on. Nina looked at young CEO. His blue eyes were so sharp, his expression revealed nothing and he was not even looking at her but in the fire that was burning in the hearth.
"My name is Seto Kaiba, but I'm sure you're well aware of that so, why don't you inform me of what were you doing half dead in front of my house?", he spoke coldly finally turning to her. "Hmm, a tough one. I like it", she tought as her expression turned into smirk as he spoke.
"My name is Nina Andreyevna. I am the head of Russian company that is very similar to Kaiba Co, although smaller", she said in cold, bussines tone he was using himself. She didn't need to continue, he knew who he was. Only girl in the business. The most powerful of all. Child genius. She managet to take the company when she was 11 years old. She was a prodigy. A no match duelist and anyone would die to at least have a chance to see her. She was not just smart but also beautiful and Seto was now assured that she was a "big fish" and that he should listen carefully. He leaned towards her.
"I came to Domino city to participate in your new tournament", she simply said. Kaiba was not convinced. He chuckled a bit, showing his disbelief. He took a bottle of red winr from the table and pored some in his glass offering her some. She refused.
"Do you, by any chance, have Vodka?", she asked smirking. He lughed, raised an eyebrow, sat up and left the room. When he returned, she was sittin next to the hearth, warming her hands. Her chocolate brown hair was curly at the ends and a few strands were falling on her giving it a beautiful frame. Her bamby blue eyes shone and she looked completely relaxed. He offered her a glass and the drank it in one sip and smirked.
"Thank you", she said.
"Miss Nina, that still doesn't explain the fact that I found you half-dead, scratched and bloody in few shreds that you called clothing", he used that business tone again. That made her even more defiant. She raised her head and fully turned to him.
"Mister Kaiba, as much as I'd like to go on with our lovely conversation, I can't ignore the fact that You phone is rining and making sound that I find rather annoying. Better answer it. Might be important", she got Kaiba of guard, his phone started ringing the moment she spoke her first word of the sentence. He took it out of the pocket, and answered it. Few minutes later, he sounded much more intimidated.
"The plain crash?", she asked.
"How did you know?"
"I was on the plane", she answered.
