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 Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 5:09 pm
((lol nice, and I couldnt believe how long that last post of mine was. At firs tia thought I was only going to write two paragraphs, but it was like I could feel Mokubas anger rising inside. It was soo cool to actually feel anger like my character))
Mokuba glared up at the two with cold eyes. As Kenshi placed her hands upon his shoulder, it were as if she were a sister. He remained still as she did so, showing that he wasn't going to push her away. Her touch felt just like Setos use to be. A small smile appeared as he took in the feeling of her touch. But his eyes, still directed at the two in front of him, remained cold. " I see you guys weren't too worried for me..you seemed to have aenough time for a little pit stop. " he spat. Though he didn't want to sound as if he ran away just to seperate them, he did expect Seto to come looking for him eventually. He placed his hands on top of Kenshis, still with a smile. Deciding to refrain from a long speech until later, he didn't feel Seto deserved his words or reconition.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:31 am
((Sorry for the delay))Seto couldn't be more surprised.
"Mokuba? Who is this girl? And... Why is she calling you nii-chan?"
He knew something was wrong. Mokuba didn't look very much like his usual self. He reminded Seto of the guy in the Machinist or something.
They seemed to be normal friends, the lady and his brother, apart from the fact she had just called him nii-chan.
It was something in their pose... Something in their pose reminded him of himself and Mokuba facing Gozaburo or something. Like they were... A close team.
Something was very wrong right now. "Maybe I should have put the invitation to this place in this shredder, as Mokuba suggested right away... What could have gotten into him?" he thought to himself, while his expression changed from 'weak' (=surprised) to 'strong' (=determined).
He placed his hand on Yami's chest, slightly pushing him backwards. It was like he was preparing to fight this person, that 'took' his brother.
He would, if needed. Nobody was allowed to touch his Moki, especially not this random person that happened to be around. He rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to take what belonged to him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 1:16 pm
Yami didn't think he liked very much being pushed backwards to saftey, but he decided not to argue his point here in front of these two...They'd talk about it later... I know that he's just... being protective, but I've saved him a few more times than he's had to save me... he couldn't help but thinking. He didn't even consider admitting to himself that he thought that it was a sort of sweet gesture on Seto's part.
He wet his lips and watched as seto rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to tear the two apart. Yami took his hand reasuringly, trying to convince him without words not to do anything.
Tenshi wasn't making the situation any easier, and she knew it. She saw how Seto had reacted, and she couldn't prevent a very in-character smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "What's the matter, dear?" she asked, leaning closer over Mokuba's shoulders so that they crossed over his chest. "You look as if you've lost some... thing..." She glanced sideways into Mokuba's eyes. "I believe that you have lost something. But aren't you glad that my nii-san is safe, here, with me?"
She looked at him dead on--challenging him, before whispering quietly into mokuba's ear, covering her mouth with his locks so that Seto couldn't read her lips. "Nii-chan, I want you to remember something. Whatever I say or do--remember that I would never--ever hurt you. Okay? I'm going to need you to trust me if we can bring your brother...to his senses..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:53 pm
((Maybe since Duke has issues, I think Mokuba should get some too. Normally Mokuba wouldnt be this crazy. So, how bout some split personalities in here. Once his sanity is lost like htat, and when he doesn't think, he becomes a different person))
Mokuba watched his brother, loving the look on his face. It filled him with ecstasy, the protective glare in his brothers eyes, the anger flowing through his veins. He couldn't seem to face the fact that he didn't trust him. Mokuba allowed her to place her arms warmly around his chest. His eyes remained the same look, smug, and cold. Hands now on Kenshis arms as they enveloped more of his body. Eyes remaining on his brother as he heard a small voice enter his mind. He signaled a small nod, still not turning from Setos gaze. "Whats wrong Onii-san? You act as if you want to hurt her..and me as well, yet she is the only one who has not hurt me today. Dont worry brother..I'm safe with her, shes a good friend. She'd never lay a hand on me..." Mokuba replied. His voice was a eerie calm tone, as if loosing his sanity. 'But thats what you did brother..you took away my sanity. I trusted you with it just as I did everything else. You abused that and look what you turned me into.'Mokuba thought as if he were speaking to Seto openly.
It had seem to be true, deep down, Mokuba was punishing himself for his behavior. Acting as if he were possessed, or insane, anything but himself. Seto would probably think that he had been placed under a spell, oh how wrong he was. Thier was only one thing he knew he was, vunerable. He trusted her, though she may hurt him. He had heard her words seep out of his brother once or twice, but that did not stop him from punching his jaw. Which was a image he had seen once before, not to long ago. " That Noa was one smart cookie wasn't he brother. Maybe not for the company, but he could see the future.." Mokuba whispered. Seto was smart, he knew he would understand what it was he was talking about. His eyes seemed to get a darker feeling to them, almost as if he had developed eyes like a cat, slit down the middle.
He kept playing guessing games with Seto, enjoyed the confused looks he gave. Oh how he wished to be straight forward, but where is the fun in that? He simply gave him clues, seeing if Seto could solve the puzzle himself. If not, then he would tell Seto all that was on his mind. And maybe even...stuff Yami did not know of.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 3:21 pm
[[Yes, I wouldn't be surprised if that were to be true. Mokuba has experienced so much crap in the manga and anime, that I'm surprised that he hasn't had to go through any sort of therepy from that. First, there is that he never knew his parents, then the whole issue with his step-dad, not to mention how ambitious his older brother was, and using Moki as a guise for that. Then, there is the whole bit about not having any friends, not to mention how nearly every villain crossing their path has used him to bait seto. Tenshis doing it here too....oh, and by the way. The plan that I came up with has a bit of 'almost'/violence in it. Would you be offended by that? sweatdrop ]]
((Augh, I hated that movie. I thought it was stupid. I guess I couldn't just get into it. It's okay, we forgive you! We always forgive people we luff! ^^))
{{To remind you guys, my computer's internet crashed, so I'll be on as much as I possibly can...}}
Tenshi was quiet a moment, listening to Mokuba's words. In a way, she liked seeing Seto like this as well. He seemed--distressed...loosing control rapidly... She drew all this in with the most supreme pleasure; internally, she was nearly insane with laughter. She kept her face as smooth as a stone, though.
She pursed her lips slightly, while still smirking. "I think that...maybe he doesn't like me calling you 'nii-chan,' nii-chan." She rested her lips and straightened, her hands still locked over her little brother's chest. "But..." she said, indirectly talking to Seto, "I can't see why, nii-chan. It's not like hes REALLY your big brother... By blood, maybe... but most certainly not... by bond," she spat, hoping to edge Seto on even more.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 1:59 am
((Okay, I hate unfinished storylines, so I'll put an end to Duke now before continuing Seto)) Duke, stoned as he was, tripped over one of the stones.
He fell over on the ground, and lay there in a kind of daze.
"Jou...?" he mumbled, trying to see straight.
He then heard a weird sound. A sound he had heard before in these corridors.
The very last thing he ever heard was the thick stone wall crushing his head.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 2:23 am
((Believe me, I tried my best to stretch this reply as much as possible. >.> AND my sister and I made up this great new storyline for a new Rp. ^^ )) "Mokuba... No!" Seto said, clearly shocked by his nii-chan's words.
He turned to the girl. "What did you do to him?" he growled, a twitch developing under his right eye.
His mind was spinning.
"Noa...? What does Noa have to do with this...?"
Then something seemed to fall in place. "No, Mokuba..." he whispered, clearly disappointed in... WHat do they call it... Faith?
Suddenly he felt really tired.
Tired of his little brother being used by every single 'bad guy', to get something off of Seto. And it was happening. Again.
He took a deep breath, regaining energy and courage, before his mind raced off to some usefull thoughts.
"What do you want." he said to the girl, trying not to roll his eyes while spitting out the words.
"One wrong word..." he thought to himself.
"One wrong word, and I'll bash that grin off of her face..."
He was panthing as if he had already been fighting, while he was just standing there.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 12:42 pm
Yami shifted his weight. He had never seen Seto loose his cool like this before. He must loose that control whenever he was around his brother... Well, that made sense... they did grow up together. But what was happening here? Weren't they brothers? This woman--whoever she was--seemed to be implying that Seto had forsaken their bond, and had found comfort in her embrace in Seto's absence. Was it something that had accumulated over the years? Was this division created because of Seto's ambitions? Or, was this because of Yami's introduction into the relationship?
His eyes travled to his boyfriend's face. Usually it was so smooth and unemotional Now, however, he could almost feel the frusteration escaping from his body. His aire was certainly tense.
Yami let his eyes travel to the others: Mokuba and that woman.
He wasn't getting a good vibe from the smile that played on her lips. Something inside him warned him to be wary of this woman, and not to underestimate her--and not to just go rushing into battle.
"I want what any good sibling wants for their younger brother..." She started, the smile widening, "I---WE....want t--"
"Stop right there--not another word." Yami said, walking between Seto and his brother, seperating the two groups. He was afraid that if the woman continued, then Seto would loose it and do something drastic.
"I...beg your pardon?" Tenshi inquired, not happy that she had been interrupted. She moved Mokuba slightly behind her, and to the side---away from Yami. "Since when do you have the right to interrupt--"
"Listen--" Yami said, turning, trying to keep his cool as well. This girl was starting to get on his nerves a little bit, and he was tired enough as it was. "lets not get carried away, here. We should all just... calm down, and then we can talk about this..."
Kage no tenshi looked at Yami quizically. What was he saying? 'sit down and chat?' That sounded almost... barbaric! That would be such a disgrace to the memory of her loved--the reason for why she was doing this...
"You don't," she said softly, as the past began to flash through her mind.
[[Next post=Kenshi's past. then, I'll do the next with back to the future. I appologize right here and now for writing so much. I hope to god that you guys can fogive me. I just am anxious to release my master plan. twisted ]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 1:09 pm
(I am trying to do this UBERLY abreviated, so exuse... >.< Kage no tenshi's real name is Kelly.)
It was a cloudy day outside, and the young girl was waiting anxiously by the window for her Roberto to come. They were supposed to be doing a study session today, for their APC [Advanced Placement Chemistry] class.
But, today wasn't beautiful only because of her crush comming--but also because today--today she was going to tell him exactly how she felt about him--about her--about them.
She smoothed her carefully-picked-out atire again as she peered out the window a second time--this time seeing Roberto's kind face as he pulled into the driveway. She smiled and withdrew inside the house---the front door was open before he could knock.
"Are you okay, Kelly?" he asked her--but he also seemed to be having something on his mind, because he was fidgiting as well.
"Uh... Yea, I just... I have to tell you something..." the woman replied with a bright smile.
"Then, lets go into the living room. I have something important to tell you too..." Roberto replied nervously. She beamed inside: was he going to tell her the words she so wanted to hear? Did he love her as well?
"You go first," she offered.
"I...I don't know how you're going to respond to this...but uh...I like someone..." Kelly's face remained the same as her innerself did cartwheels. "But...I..."
"It's okay," she said, putting a hand on his warmly, "you can tell me anything!"
Roberto didn't seem to find relief in this statement, and instead looked around the room carefully, as if to see if anyone else was there. He turned back to her, and whispered the name into her ear.
"Seto...Kaiba." Her heart stopped in it's tracks. He withdrew slowly, examining her every movement for some kind of reponse. She closed her eyes, and bit back the urge to cry. She suceeded in stringing together a strand of four little words.
'I'm happy for you.'
Instead of sharing her feelings for him, she told him about a 98 she had gotten on a test grade in APC.
So, for the next month, they would talk together about how cute Seto was, and how he was so admirable. It escalated to wondering what he was doing at given points of the day, and how Roberto could get close enough to him in order to tell him of his feelings. He was estatic that Kelly had stuck by his side all this time, and hadn't told anyone about his secret. He decided to become a duelist so that he could meet Seto in person.
When he did, it wasn't exactly the effect that he was looking for.
The broken-hearted-woman became quite distressed when she hadn't heard from her precious roberto in a few days. Her precious, fragile, compassionate roberto...who could never love her in return. She had settled her needs by seeing him and talking to him--even if it was about that snoby seto kaiba. But now... she couldn't find him anywhere.
She picked up her coat, and decided to find him herself. All night she searched, and she found nothing. She drove past the kaiba mansion to see if perhaps he was there. by now, rays of light were peaking over the top of a great oak tree, and were creating eerie shadows on the lawn. She got out of her car and walked up to the front gate, locking her hands around it as she thought. She saw a figure at the base of the tree clutching something in their hands. Her heart faltered when she realized what it was. "Roberto!! NOOO!" She cried, just as the gunshot ran out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 1:35 pm
She remembered how she had climbed over the fence and taken Roberto's scarred body in her arms. She remembered their last words, and her final vow to the corpse.
'And, now I'm going to fufill that vow to you now, my dear roberto. I'm going to make Seto watch his love die...like he did to me. Oh, my dear roberto... just a little longer...'
Yami watched in wonder as suddenly a tear ran down the woman's cheek.
'Wow. She's really easilly offended... Maybe I misstook her weakness for strength...' Yami squared himself with the woman, and brushed the tear away. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you...I just don't think that fighting is the way to solve this missunderstanding..." The woman looked at him--puzzled for a moment--and for a moment hesitant. hesitant for what...? then she smiled, and he felt a little better.
"Yea... I suppose... I guess... this IS all just a missunderstanding. She looked at mokuba and nodded before turning back to Yami. She peered at Seto over Yami's shoulder. He didn't seem to be calming down all that much... His loss. Not mine.
"So... I'll make this... undoubtably clear to everyone, okay?" Yami nodded, and then turned sideways so that he could see Seto enough to give him a reasuring smile. Suddenly, the hairs on his neck pricked up. Just what was she planning on doing? More talking like the way that they were? No--that wouldn't do...
He turned back to Tenshi, and he wondered why she was lifting her skirt slightly. Surely she must know that they were all gay... Then, from the folds, he saw her hand emerge holding a sleek black something. "Seto--she's got--" he started as he instinctivly moved away--it was coincidental that he moved infront of Mokuba.
"What are you doing?!" She demanded, her sweet and vulnerable voice gone; "I would NEVER hurt my Nii-chan!!" She grabbed the surprised Yami by the shirt and moved him in front of her, pressing the gun to his ear.
Yami's head was spinning. A gun!? Where in hell did this woman aquire such a thing!? Of course, then again, this was the twenty-first century...
"What do you want..." He demanded, suddenly glad that Yuugi was so mad at him that he was back in the room--away from this threat. Unfortunately, Seto and Mokuba were here.
"I want you to shut. Up." she said. She tried looking over Yamis shoulder to see Seto's expression, but she found that she couldn't--hair being in the way and all. "Actually, if you will... just...like...sit or kneel or something..." Yami reluctantly sat on his knees. He didn't want to sit, because it would take that much longer to get back up again. The gun's angle followed his decent. Tenshi 'hm'ed softly before commenting: "Someone's trained you well..." Yami ground his teeth together in spite of her. He didn't want to look at Seto right now: he felt like such a fool...
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 1:40 pm
(I'm sooooooooooooorrrrieeeee!!! M.M!! I knew it'd be long, but I tried to break it up... and I rushed it a bit as to save you guys reading.
Hm. Would either of you mind if I made a fanfic based strongly from this Rp, and then posted it somewhere--of course, saying that the idea came from a rp?
*laughs at Otougi's death* heh... sorry. >.> Lets pretend that Jou fell down a pithole. ^^ xDDD)
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:43 pm
((aaww..I kinda wanted to do the same thing sweatdrop I really wanted too, especially with my ideas for Mokuba, but you suggested it first, so you can if you wish...Wow...guess all of this is now on the Kaibas and the Yuugis xd ..and Kenshi >.>..))
A small chuckle escaped him, Seto was still clueless to anything Mokuba was saying. It was funny how Seto didn't seem to understand something, for one being so intelligent. He couldn't fully blame him though, Seto never had to suffer the sight Mokuba saw. His own brother turning around and stabbing him in the back, stealing his trust and all that he was, just like his step father had done all those many nights. His eyes still split down the middle, wide like a cat gazing through the night. A demonic smile on his face, as if he were enjoying all the misery in the air. Mokuba watched as Yami approched his One-chan. He let out a small growl, but allowed himself to be pushed back behind her. His eyes now set on a glare to Yami, he looked like a little imp ready to pounce. His glare was set off by Kenshis sudden change in persona. Glancing back at Yami as if it were all his fault she was feeling so bad, yet soon enough a gun had been pulled on Yami. Yami seemed terrified and became rather tense.
" Yami..make her stop!!! Dont let her hurt Yami, Seto loves him, hes our friend, we cant let this happen!!", called a young looking Mokuba. Eyes filled to bursting with tears, he looked beaten and weak. Large white wings hung from his back, limp along a cold looking floor. They seemed almost as if they were disappearing, or not real. Could this be Mokubas true side, the kind one? To Mokuba, it was only on of the voices in his head. The wings were tattered and ripped, feathers scattered across the floor.
Another form resembling Mokuba stood beside the crying one below him. Large demon wings had sprouted out from his back. Thick and wide, full of power he just smiled. "No one will have my brother..he will not destroy our relationship. He asked for this..this is his fate...he deserves this. " it replied with a big grin. He showed no remorse to all that was going on.
These were only the voices that told him right from wrong, however, they were not alone. Many other voices whispered and hissed at him. His mind felt as if two were tugging at both ends, ripping him slowly in half. Inside, Mokuba was screaming in agony, but outside it was as if he felt nothing. That was it, Mokubas sanity was slipping farther away, he had finally gone mad. Every memory came to his mind. Every memory seemed to flash in his mind, like a movie on a old projector.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 7:08 pm
((I started to do Mokubas memories, but that would be too long of a post, so I moved it to this one. mrgreen ))
Never talking to his mother, let alone being the reason she passed away. Loosing his only other parent and leaving for a orphanage. Though those had been happier moments when he and Seto were close, their was much pain. No one wanted him, they only wanted his perfect brother. Seto only stayed back for him, he could've left, but he stayed. The other adults would rather give up perfection then raise the lights of him. Of course, never forgetting the hell his step father put him through..oh..those were one of the worse.
Emotional and physical abuse was the only attention he got from his step father. Then, soon enough he had gotten Mokuba in his bed with him. Those nights seemed to last forever until the sun rose finally in the sky, his bright guardian angel. Every night in bed, as Mokuba cried from the painful sensation of his step father, Gozaburo always made him call out the same word...father. Everytime during sex, he'd have to refer to him as a father, moan those lying words as he was ramed. After it had past, he'd lay rocking in his bed. He tired to tell Seto the first time it had happened. he remembered that all to well.
The door opened a small crack, letting a small creek break the dead silence of his brothers workplace. Mokuba held a large teddy bear in his hands. Grasping it for dear life, eyes full of pain and suffering. Holding the bear as if it were his only support. Seto was working hard at the table in the middle of the room, burning letters furiously into a piece of paper. "O-Onii-chan?.." Mokuba whispered softly before completely entering the room.
"What is it Mokuba.." he said, rushing through it a bit.
"I-I need to talk to you.."
"Mokuba..I'm a little busy, if Gozaburo sees me not done, we'll be in big trouble, can it wait? " he asked. Not meaning to sound rude though his tone seemed fustrated as if trying to shew Mokuba off.
Mokuba hesitated, he wasn't sure if it was important enough to desturb his brother. His arms clentched the bear tighter as he paused. Licking his lips before trying to speak. "Y-Yeah..sure.." he whispered before turning toward the door and opening it again. He understood, his brother was busy, who knows what Gozaburo would do to him if he disappointed him. He didn't want his brother to suffer what he suffered the night before. He decided what happened wasn't enough to desturb his brother.
Mokuba remembered the nights that Seto got to cuddle with him in bed, when the nights were cold. He was so warm, he'd cling to him like he did his teddy. The best memories he could look at were when he and his brother were that close. Once Gozaburo found out, he punished Mokuba severly. Beating him before raping him once more, continuing to do so until Mokuba passed out. And most of the nights, all he could recall of the mansion was that one room, which he spent many nights alone in. When he did get to be with his brother, sharing stratagies with him and sleeping with him, those made him smile. But then, Seto put on a act to fool their step father, Mokuba forgave, forgot and understood. He believed Seto would never intentionally hurt him, but he was wrong.
Ever sence, Seto had never been the same, and Mokuba still stood by his side. Even after being thrown into a chamber that Seto had placed him. Where he had before tried to take his sanity from him. After all of that, he still loved his brother, knew their was a reason. It was Yami that had saved him, the same person he wanted to die now. After that, though seto was still never the same, he could see love for him in his eyes. For many years he had placed his undying crush for his brother behind him. It was wierd, it was unnatural..it was sick. He waited for the day that Seto would find a lover, one that tried as hard as he did to open him. If one person succeeded at that, not being as close as he was to Seto, they were worthy of his brother. Then, after all of Mokubas attempts, this mansion had became his asylum.
All that had happened here was already known. Yami had won the heart of his brother, but he had cheated. Yami never did a thing that would open Seto up. It was just not fair, Yami consumed Setos mind, pushing the thoughts, love and memories of himself in the darkness. Seto would rather show affection to Yami then make sure he was safe, making out on the journey to find him. He could've been dead, then what would he think? What would Seto do if he had died, and it would've been all his fault. He couldn't let Seto be taken by Yami, and death was the only way. Then he'd have Seto all to himself, or to someone who deserved him. Even if Seto had hit him, he would forgive him, of course he would. He loved Seto, he loved him to death.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 5:38 am
((Oh god, the drama.. *sniff* I love it! Sure, make fanfics all you want. twisted This could be one of my stories, since it has rapure and suicide in it *whistles innocently* Okay, back to the point)) "Yami!" Seto said in surprise.
"What are you doing? He has nothing to do with whatever's going on, right? Put away that gun, and we can talk this over." He managed to cover the fear in his voice by raising it.
Because of the corridor being lit slightly, he saw the narrow-ness of the hallway.
His claustrophobia was starting to torture him again.
He looked at Mokuba in panic.
"Mokuba, what are you doing? Why are you just standing there? What's going on?" his eyes seemed to say. His mouth, however, was slightly opened, and he couldn't help but let his eyes slide from Yami, to Mokuba and then to the walls that seemed to be coming for him.
He closed his eyes for a moment, and swallowed.
He mumbled some encouraging words to himself, before he opened them again.
He shook his head slowly, and started talking calmly. He seemed to be trying to calm down the others while in fact, he was trying to prevent himself from freaking out.
"Now just... Relax, alright? I don't know what's going on, but it will all be fine. Let's just... Go to he big room again, and we'll talk this over. Alright?"
He said the last word looking into Tenshi's eyes with an expression of true pain in his own.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:38 pm
Mokubas eyes looked at Seto with no remorse as he smiled the the current events. He gave a laugh as Seto offered to talk, "Thats funny Seto..as you can see, I dont think shes up to talking. She knows what she wants...she knows what..we want." Mokuba replied, his grin brightening. "You still havn't figured it out dear brother? Am I speaking in a different tounge or something? Here I thought you were the smart one." Mokuba said with a evil smirk. "My little riddles must be fooling your tiny little mind, but of course they would. To a degree you were never that smart. There are other forms of intellegence then math and stocks, like how much pain I was suffering!" Mokuba stated, his voice starting to rise. "Sure I know you did everything so we'd be happy, but even after this, you were never happy. And thanks to that..I've never been happy! " Mokuba shouted once more.
Now he was getting more angry, but then he just laughed a little. "But whats the point in just telling you..you wouldn't understand..you dont understand. If you did..you would've reacted different towards me then you did back in that little room. Funny your little boyfriend has no clue what you did to me in that room. But I shoud've seen it coming..Noa showed it to me when he took me from you..he showed me how you really were. Who knew he was right.." Mokuba replied, his voice lowering, as if feeling sorrow at this point.
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