At the Kaiba Mansion...
"Paul, when will he be back?" Jessica asked
"I don't know...either when it starts to rain or when Mokuba can't have anymore candy� He laughed.
"Well I'm tired of waiting....I'm going to bed." she said walking up the stairs. She continued down the long hallway till she reached her room. She looked across the hallways towards Seto's room. She stepped up to his door and gently turned the knob.
She slowly stepped inside and walked towards his bed. The thought that he sleeps, changes and showers in these two rooms overwhelmed her. She slowly crawled on to his bed.
She could smell his shampoo still on his pillow from the night before. She suddenly jumped up hearing the light foot steps of Kaiba coming towards the door. She slid under the bed. She didn't want him to know that she had been in his room.
She heard the door open and close then his foot steps toward the bed. He set something on the bed but she couldn't see what. The covers blocked her sight from him so all she could do was hear and not see him.
She heard the door open and shut again. Hearing nothing else she crawled out from under the bed. Seto was standing at his closet watching her. She stood up and stared at him in shock. She thought he had left but he didn't.
"Well, well, well what do we have here?" Kaiba said altruistically. He slowly walked toward her wrapping his arms around her waist. He pressed his lips against hers gently at first but it deepened into a fierce full mouth kiss.
She had wanted this for a long time but now she wasn't ready. She gently pushes him away gasping for breath. He could only stare at her confused. He stepped away from her and removed his coat and placed it in the closet as well.
She then noticed the candy he had dumped out on the bed. She picked up a piece and threw it at the back of his head. It hit with a slight twinge of the wrapper and she started laughing.
He turned and glared at her, causing her to laugh even harder. He searched the ground tryin to find the candy that he was recently pegged with. He reached down to pick it up when he felt another one hit him.
He only smirked at this and slowly approached her again. He unwrapped a candy and placed it into his mouth. He grabbed her by the wrists and kissed her again. He forced his tongue into her mouth sharing the candy with her.
The light strawberry taste entered her mouth. She could feel her knees growing weak as he slowly laid her down onto the bed. She gripped his arms pulling on his shirt. He tried to pull away for air but she wouldn't let him.
She finally let him go also gasping for breath. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Seto grunted...he didn't enjoy people interrupting a moment like this. "It's me" Mokuba said "Can I come in?"
"No.....Not at the moment....."
"Ok why?????"
"I'm uuuuuhhhhhhh .........Sick" he replied
"Oh ok I�ll leave you alone then" Mokuba said continuing down the hall. He waited until Mokuba's foot steps couldn't be heard before returning to Jessica.
"Well if you�re sick I�ll leave you alone as well" She said trying to get up. He pushed her back down onto the bed
"You�re not going anywhere" He said licking her neck gently. She let out a small giggle and wrapped her legs around his waist. She ran her fingers through his brown hair, something she had wanted to do for some reason. He let out a small growl and reached up to grab one of her breasts.
She moaned as he squeezed even harder. He could only grin before letting go and kissing her passionately. She ran her fingers around the buttons of his shirt. She didn't waste any time unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it onto the floor.
She ran her fingers over his chest. Another thing she had always wanted to do. He slowly made his way to her neck. Trailing kisses around her cheek and collar bone. The collar of her shirt kept getting in the way, so he finally decided to remove it.
He moved his hand behind her back to unclasp her bra. He could only stare at her for a moment. To him, she was so beautiful. He leaned forward slowly sucking on her right nipple. She moaned and started to undo his belt.
She slid her hand into his pants and started to slowly massage him. He gripped her breasts again and let out a moan of pleasure as her hand began to move faster and faster. She then removed her hand and unbuttoned Seto's pants.
She kicked his shoes off then pushed him off of her. He rose up on his knees and watched as she removed his pants. But he pushed her back down before she could remove his boxers.
He reached down and removed her shoes. He lifted her foot and slowly removed her sock. He slid each one of her toes into his mouth sucking on them slowly. She curled them and started to giggle. He only looked up at her and smiled.
"Seto how are you feeling," Mokuba said knocking on the door again.
"I'm still feeling awful" he said. He then continued to run his tongue on the bottom of her foot.
"Well I just wanted to check on you� he said starting to open the door.
"Mokuba NO," Seto yelled running to shut the door.
"Seto why can't I come in?" he said pushing on the door
"Because it's......contagious" He said making coughing noises
"Oh Sorry" Mokuba said running back to his room and slamming the door. Seto turned around and walked back to Jessica. She smiled and threw her other sock at him.
"Why do you insist on throwing things at me?" he said crawling between her legs.
...Mokuba's room....
"Seto was just fine earlier..." he thought sitting on his bed staring at the wall. �I�m gonna go make sure he's ok" he said jumping off his bed and slowly walking towards his brother's room. He slowly cracked the door open...and gasped at what he saw. He watched his brother with this woman together in this way. He had never seen anything like it.
....back to Seto and Jessica's side of the story.....
Seto lifted Jessica's right leg over his shoulder as he started to thrust faster and faster. Her moans increased with his thrusts. Mokuba yelped suddenly, half in shock. Kaiba and Jessica looked over at him surprised. He got scared and ran down the stairs.
He went about four steps before tripping and falling the rest of the way down. He quickly got up and ran outside. Kaiba decided to go after him. He quickly got dressed and ran down the steps and almost tripped. Luckily Jessica was there to keep him from falling.
Kaiba ran out the door closely followed by Jessica. They weren't ready for what they saw next. Mokuba had ran out on the road and didn't see the transfer truck coming. They didn't see him until it was too late. "Call an ambulance!" Kaiba yelled to Jessica as he ran to the road. Mokuba was laying on the ground.
Blood covered most of his body. Kaiba checked his pulse. His heart was barely beating. Jessica returned outside. "The ambulance is on the way!" she yelled to Kaiba. About two minutes later the ambulance arrived. They put Mokuba on a stretcher and loaded him into the ambulance truck.
They turned the siren on as the raced down the street towards the hospital. Jessica went over to Kaiba to see how he was doing. He was crying. She had never seen him cry. Even when they were at the orphanage he had never cried in front of anybody. Only then did she realize that he cared for his brother.
After all he was the only kin that Kaiba had left. "Seto are you alright?" Jessica questioned him. He didn't answer her. He just looked up at her. Sorrow filled his eyes. Jessica almost broke down and cried with him but she didn't. She had to be strong. For the both of them.
"Come on Seto! I'll take you to the hospital," Jessica said as she grabbed him and headed for the car. She decided to drive because Kaiba was in no condition to drive. The whole way to the hospital was quiet. Except for the radio that was barely heard. They arrived at the hospital in ten minutes.
Kaiba and Jessica got out and ran to the entrance of the emergency wing. They ran inside and went up to the desk.
"Hello may I help you?" the woman at the desk asked. She was an old woman. Probably in her fifties. She had white hair and green eyes.
"Mokuba...I need to see Mokuba!" Kaiba screamed at the lady.
"I'll take it from here... Um yes we were wondering where Mokuba Kaiba was?" Jessica asked the old woman in a calm rational voice.
"Mokuba Kaiba? Hmm...He�s in room 345. The doctor is in there now but one of you can go and see him," the old woman said. "Ok Seto you go. I'll be here waiting on you when you get done!" Jessica said sympathetically. Kaiba quickly agreed and ran down the hall to the elevator. He got on the first elevator that opened. He pressed the button for the third level.
"What's the rush?" a familiar voice said. Kaiba turned around and saw Joey standing behind him.
"None of your business, so I'd suggest that you leave me alone!" Kaiba said in a pissed voice. He had enough stress as it was. He didn't need Joey to add to it.
"Geez I was just asking. You didn't have to bite my head off!" Joey said as the elevator hit the third level. Kaiba rushed out as soon as the door opened. He searched for room 345 and found it at the end of the hallway. He opened the door and saw Mokuba laying on the hospital bed.
He looked so fragile and weak. He had a heart monitor hooked to him and the nurse was putting an IV in him. As soon as the nurse got done she turned to Kaiba.
"The doctor will be back to check on him shortly. If you need anything just call." the nurse said to him and left the room. "Mokuba," Kaiba whispered as he grabbed a chair and sat down next to the bed. He couldn't help but feel sorrow for his little kid brother. Yet at the same time he felt anger. It was his fault that his brother was there to begin with. If he hadn't made his brother scared then none of this would have happened. He blamed himself of it.
Jessica walked into the room silently. Kaiba didn't say a word. He just looked at her for a moment and turned his gaze back on Mokuba.
"Is he ok?" Jessica asked. She also grabbed a chair and pulled it next to the bed.
"I hope so!" was all that Kaiba replied. She pulled her chair next to his. She sat down and Seto gently placed his hand in hers. His hands were hotter than normal. But that�s understandable for what just happened. He squeezed her hand tightly as the doctor came back in.
The doctor saw them and automatically assumed that they were the patient's parents. But he did think it was strange that he didn't resemble the young woman at all. He explained to them that Mokuba was injured very badly and would have to stay two or three days...but he wasn't completely sure if Mokuba would survive or not.
Seto squeezed her hand even more afraid he would let go and something would happen to her as well. He held her hand through the waiting room all the way to the car. He looked at his watch that said 10:50 PM.
"I'm gonna take you home and let you get some rest.� Jessica said as she started the car. �And....I'm sorry about earlier." Seto could only stare at her,
"Why? It was my fault...so I�m the one who is sorry."
"Don't say that," she continued pulling onto the highway.
"Pull over!"
"What?"
"You heard me pull over" Seto said. She did as he wanted and found a place to pull over.
"Stay with me tonight..."Seto said as the tears began to slowly slide down his face. She could only feel sorry for him as she wrapped her arms around him. She hated seeing people hurt, let alone someone she loves. His tears began to flow more freely now as he allowed her hug. In return he gently wrapped his arms around her as well. They stayed like that for what seemed like hours, not wanting to let each other go.
Finally Jessica decided that it was time that they go. She knew Seto would need sleep. The reached the mansion and she was the first to break the silence that had befallen them since he told her to pull over. Seto spent the time after that staring out the window. She stepped out of the car followed by Seto and walked toward the house.
"If you need anything I'll be in my room." she said starting up the stairs. Seto could only watch, he didn't know what to say. To him she seemed a little to calm about what had happened.
....Jessica's Room....
She slowly sat on the bed, thinking about all that had happened today...it was all her fault. She wanted to be with Seto so bad...but had she killed his brother? She didn't know what to think. All her thought overwhelmed her till she couldn't hold it in anymore. Tears filled her eyes, the more she tried to hold them in the more that came.
Finally she gave up and let it all out onto her pillow. Seto could hear her cries all the way down stairs. He quickly ran up the stairs to her room to comfort her. He slung open the door and crawled onto the bed beside her. She turned to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
She buried her face into his chest as the tears increased, she didn't want him to leave, not now.
"Jessica..." he said quietly all she did was sniffle a few times and looked up at him. He bent down and gently pressed his lips against hers. Two stray tears rolled down her face as she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck. He broke the kiss and just held her till they both fell asleep.
...MORNING...
Seto woke as the buzz of the alarm clock went off at 9:20 the next morning. He reached over to the night stand to turn it off. It made a clicking noise and shut off. He looked over to Jessica who was still asleep on his other arm.
He gently pushed her off and rose up. He yawned and lay back down. He looked over to Jessica who had rolled over and now had her back to him. She was so beautiful, he thought as he reached out to slowly rub her back.
She sighed and rolled over scooting closer to him. The warmth of his body had been calling to her from the cold air. It wasn�t till then that Seto realized that he had not turned on the heat, and it was the first of December!
Still wearing his clothes from yesterday he jumped up and ran to the hall to turn the heat on so Jessica wouldn�t be cold. He walked back to the bedroom realizing that when he jumped off the bed quickly that he had woken Jessica up.
She looked up to him and smiled. He crawled onto the bed beside her and laid his head on her chest.
�Jessica,� he said lightly closing his eyes.
�Hmm�� she responded running her fingers through his hair.
�I love you.� He said wrapping his arm around her.
�I love you too.�
They lay there like that for what seemed like hours before finally getting up. It would�ve lasted longer if Jessica didn�t have to take a shower. Seto too had to get ready, he wanted to see Mokuba before breakfast.
He asked Jessica if she wanted to go as well but she said no. He figured she was still feeling guilty, although he couldn�t understand why. It wasn�t her fault. Never the reason, he ran down stairs, not falling, and put on his blue coat the one he always wears.
He stepped outside and could feel the cold air stinging his cheeks. A light snow had fallen during the night and had covered most of the ground. It was only then he decided to walk to the hospital than drive.
He reached the hospital and went to room 345. Mokuba was sitting up in his bed watching cartoons like he did every morning.
�Hi big brother!� he said excitedly
Seto walked up to his bed and hugged him gently. �I was so worried about you.�
�I�m ok�what about Jessica? Are you just gonna leave her there? Why didn�t she come?�
�Jessica is feeling kind of guilty about what happened so she stayed home. How long were you there?�
�Not long�Seto�you told me you were sick�you lied to me.�
�Mokuba, I had to tell you that. What you saw was,�you just didn�t need to see it.�
�Oh ok.�
�Well I have to go and make sure Jessica doesn�t mess up anything. I�ll be back this afternoon.�
�Ok,� Mokuba smiled hugging Seto then returning to his cartoons. Seto left the room quietly, and reached into his pocket for his cell phone. �Wonderful� he thought �I forgot it�. He put both of his hands into his pockets and walked out of the hospital.
He walked the two miles from the hospital to his mansion, never letting the thought of Mokuba leave his mind. As fate would have it when he reached the mansion�it was surrounded by police cars and people he didn�t even know.
He walked up to one of the police and asked what was going on. A neighbor had reported screams coming from the house, by the time the police had gotten there Jessica was not there, and there was a lot of broken stuff around. The officer continued to explain that they were trying to find her.
Seto was allowed entrance to his house without hesitation. He walked strait up to her room hoping it was all a lie. Hoping that she would be there, Instead all he found was a broken window and a few police.
He could feel the rage building up inside of him; he never should�ve left her alone. That night after all the police had left he returned to her room. The wind was blowing through to broken glass sending a chill through the room.
The mansion was so quiet with out her around. He sat down on her bed, taking in every last scent she had left behind. Memories soon began to flood his mind. All the things he had forgot�all the things he wished he could forget.
Thoughts of her, Gozaboro�things that had happened.
~*~*FLASHBACK*~*~
"Hello, Kaiba- sama." My eyes hurried back to my book.
He stood in the doorway watching me for several minutes. I tried to ignore him but waited. It was going to happen. What, I wasn't sure, but something was defiantly going to happen. I heard my sobs before I realized what happened. It had happened so fast. I was lying, sprawled on the floor with the chair tangled in my legs, blood gushing out of my arm. "You worthless..." I heard him mutter before I felt him hit me again. This time in the head. I began seeing a bright light, blocking out everything else. A constant ring in my ears drowned out his words as I felt the metallic of his briefcase slam into me. I passed out soon afterwards.
When I awoke, I felt the urge to throw up again. Then I realized what was happening. A small voice in my head said, "He's fucking you. He's fucking your passed out body. Do you know that? Look at you, you idiot. I bet you like it, too. You like to feel his hands grabbing onto you. I bet you want this. You pray for it."
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" I screamed, covering my ears. "Nononononononononononon! Please stop, please stop, please stop." I was talking to the voice. Kaiba-sama would do what he wanted. I knew that. I also knew begging him wouldn't do any good. So I begged the voices. "Let me be!"
He left me lying on the floor of a guest room, covered in blood, sweat, and his cum, beating my head against the floor, begging the voices to stop. They never did. From then on, they were always there. They still are.
After awhile, I stopped yelling and banging my head. I felt, more than saw, Kaiba-sama cleaning me up and pulling me into decent clothes. He drove me to the hospital and had them look me over. It was one big daze to me as I felt strong, gentle hands wrap my wounds. I woke next time in my room, the covers thrown over me. I threw up again. Each time I have to throw up. It always happened sooner or later. It was all I could do sometimes to not throw up on him. I ran my hand over the removable cast that covered my left arm. It was green and clashed with my hair. I remember wishing it was blue. Just stupid things like that. I hugged my pillow close as I listening to the voices in my head.
~*~*END FLASHBACK*~*~
Then he remembered he soon made that bastard Gozaboro Kaiba stop torturing him. Several thoughts crossed his mind�was he like Gozaboro�no��I�m a murderer��
~*~*FLASHBACK TWO*~*~
Do you know what it was like to hear the phone ring and for Kaiba-sama to pick it up?
"Yes? This is him. Did he do something wrong?" Glare. "Oh, really? I assure you, I would never do anything like that. Mmmhmmm. Of course. Must have been one of those fights he started. You don't know? Yes, he and that Wheeler kid fight often. Yes. Yes. I'll make sure. Yes, thanks for calling. Bye." He hung up his cell phone and narrowed his eyes at me. "Finish your meal. We'll talk about this later."
As I pushed the food around my plate, he moved in across from me. "Mokuba," he said not taking his eyes off me. "Go to your room. I need to talk to Seto alone."
A servant came in a picked up my plate and hurried out. I stared down at the table. Idiots, I thought. How's it helping me if you're going to question the person who's hitting me?
"Seto," he said coldly. "Do you know who that was?"
I shook my head, keeping my eyes down.
"It was your school consular. She had a very interesting thing to tell me. Apparently, that little faggot friend of yours has been telling her something interesting. Do you know what that is?"
I shook my head.
He reached over and hit me with the back of his hand. "Listen here, Seto! I discipline you! I make you stronger! You'll never survive in the real world if I didn't toughen you up! I don't abuse you!"
"Yeah, of course you don't abuse me. You're too rich," I found myself saying.
He grabbed me by the hair and slammed my head into the table. "You little retard! Who do you think you are? I adopted you! What if I was to send you back?!"
"Any place would be better than this!" I screamed, his hands ripping hair out.
"Even the street? Is that what you want?! Because I can have that arranged!" He threw me back into the chair and back handed me.
"I hate you!" I screamed.
A smile danced across his face. "Oh really? Well, you're the one who won at the chess game." He crossed his arms. "You tricked me into adopting you and that little snot-nosed brat."
"Don't you ever--!"
His fist knocking into my mouth stopped me. "He's mine. You're mine. I can and will do whatever I want with you!" He suddenly turned from me and started up the stairs.
I was too stunned to do anything until I heard screaming. "Seto! Seto, help me! SEEEETTTOOOO!!!!"
I bolted out of my chair and took up the stairs as fast as I could. "Mokuba!" I yelled. I found him, half-clothed, on his bed. Kaiba-sama loomed over him, loosening his belt.
"NO!" I screamed and ran towards him.
It always seems to be raining in movies when someone's about to die. That's what it was like. The minute I ran for him, you could hear the crack of lightning and the sound of thousands of drops hitting everything in the world; cleaning it. We were lit only by the occasional lightning bolt, his fists cracking into me like lightning. Mokuba's window, which never latched right, suddenly burst open with a gust of wind, just as I pushed him off me. He tripped over his own feet and slipped on the soaked porch and fell to his death. Mokuba ran to me and I held him close. We rocked back and forth, sobbing into each other's arms.
~*~*END FLASHBACK TWO*~*~