Experiment Kaiba #2 | By : Sangha Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 5560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Pairing: SetoxRebecca
Words: 5.101
Rating: NC-17
Note: Usually I write Silentshipping but suddenly this idea crossed my
mind. Be kind—it’s written out of fun! ^__^ Resource for my inspiration was Bible Black. I blame watching hentai for
my latest work.
Disclaimer: I don’t own
Yu-Gi-Oh! or any characters mentioned.
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Dueling meant
to show dominance within a battle with your counterpart of the game. The more
dominant a duelist was, the bigger was their chance to win.
Such a
duelist was Seto Kaiba.
However he
was not the only one.
Rebecca Hawkins was not just the youngest person ever
with high grade degrees in physical education, math and chemical science, a
beautiful blonde-haired girl in her nineteenth year of life, tough,
sharp-mouthed and first member of ‘Domino’s
First Official Emancipated Women’ club, but also the girlfriend of one of
the most popular and richest men on planet earth.
Asia’s top hunk and boyfriend of Rebecca Hawkins was
none other than Mokuba Kaiba, a cheerful but mischievous guy, who could have
any girl in this world but only wanted Rebecca.
The reason for this
was far beyond a certain CEO’s imagination. He simply hated the guts out of
her! She was a smart-ass with freckles and glasses and for all he would ever
care, the older Kaiba brother could not understand Mokuba’s taste in women.
On the other side there was Rebecca who truly couldn’t
say anything else but that she liked to annoy the older Kaiba. In her eyes Seto
Kaiba was nothing but cold. Even if he was handsome, he obviously thought he
was better than her. The more he showed it, the more Rebecca liked to annoy him
with smart comments and little devilish remarks.
Luckily Mokuba used to keep her busy—if you get the
hint? But time after time she got bored. And whenever she did, Seto Kaiba
was truly in danger.
And so it happened one day that Rebecca was bored. Not
only was she bored but she was alone in the Kaiba mansion too. Mokuba had an
appointment for an interview in television and left Rebecca with permission to
make her a home.
She smirked at the thought and started looking for
Seto. She had a slight clue where he would be. Not a big deal since he used to
be in his own rooms anyway all the
time.
She wandered along the corridor and stopped in front
of Seto’s bedroom. From inside she could hear the television. Good, she
thought. Kaiba would be watching Mokuba. That was just perfect for what she had
in mind. Downstairs she quickly prepared a mug of hot tea with a very special
content just for him before she went back up the stairs. She knocked on Kaiba’s
door and waited for a reply.
A grumpily spoken ‘come in’ followed and Rebecca
entered. The surprised look on his face only concurred with Rebecca’s thought.
He probably had expected someone else, maybe a maid or Roland. Mentally she
shrugged and smiled sweetly at the CEO.
“Would you like a cup of tea? I’ve prepared some for
you,” she spoke as innocently as possible.
Still he gazed at her quite suspicious, wondering why
she would ever do such thing. He accepted the mug with a curt nod but ignored
her.
Rebecca just smiled. Not only did Kaiba look utterly
tasty there, sitting on his bed on just his plain white shirt and dark leather
pants, but also she was glad he accepted. He just had to drink it eventually.
“Are you watching Mokuba?”
“Perhaps,” he replied coldly and avoided to look at
her. All he wished was for the kid to go.
“I’ll be watching it too,” she went to leave but
turned, again smiling. “In Mokuba’s room of course.”
Little time did she wait before she entirely vanished
from out of his room. A smirk appeared on her face and quickly she scampered in
her boyfriend’s chambers, where she started giggling like a maniac. Her heart
beat loudly and quickly in her chest as she thought about the fun she would
have tonight. That was if her plan
succeeded.
She expected nothing less.
Dropping onto the bed she switched on the television
and waited for Mokuba to appear. She nearly drooled at his sight. He was one
sexy brat. But he was her brat. He was only three years older than she was, but
she was mentally miles ahead of him, Seto Kaiba or her own parents anyway.
The phenomenon of the Kaiba brothers might almost be
described as a wonder. Of course they had their similarities. One just had to
look into their eyes or at their well-shaped bodies. To say the least they were
sex on legs. But as different as even possible.
Mokuba was a charmer. He wore make-up and ragged
jeans, had two piercings and one tattoo, and
the cutest smile any girl had ever seen. His big love were sweets and music but
the biggest was Rebecca.
The older one, Seto, was nothing like that. Apart from
expensive clothes he was plain and simple, having a neat haircut, no extras,
not even an earring. Still he always looked utterly sexy. Either he wore black
leather or the good suits. One could easily guess what Mr. Kaiba hid underneath
the fabric. He loved nothing but success, money and dueling—as far as people
knew.
Rebecca loved Mokuba and Mokuba only. But she could
never resist the fun that was annoying Seto.
Bad for him.
Very.
An hour had passed and Rebecca slowly started to
undress. She pulled off her shoes, socks and skirt, as well as her blouse and
bra. Leaving on only her panties she climbed into one of Mokuba’s bigger white
shirts. He owned these shirts with the KC emblem for nothing as he never wore
them. Checking the time she left for the older Kaiba.
Rebecca didn’t knock on his door this time but entered
nonchalantly. Shutting the door behind her she grinned at the sleeping Seto,
lying there innocently like a baby. She wandered across the room and checked
his teacup.
Empty.
Another pleased smile rose upon her pink lips. It was
time to have some fun. He would soon awake from his slumber and there had things
to be done before he did so. As soon as she was done, she sat down on Seto’s
black swivel chair behind his desk.
When Kaiba awoke he had the strong feeling of a
headache coming up. He groaned and tried to wipe his eyes.
But he actually failed. His hands wouldn’t move. His
eyelids blinked furiously, trying to wake more properly but even that seemed to
be too difficult to do. He wondered why he had slept at all, how long and why
he still was tired as hell. He couldn’t remember anything but watching Mokuba’s
interview.
He struggled but his hands were tied above his head as
he had to realize soon. As much as he fought and pulled there was no way he
could free himself. Why in God’s name was he tied in his own bed? Thoughts
crossed his mind. Had there been any robbers? Impossible. Every try to break
into the Kaiba mansion had failed since he had developed the new security
system. So who the hell was able to tie him up? Who had been in the house?
The thought literally struck him. In an instant he
stopped struggling and turned to gaze into a pair of sparkling blue eyes.
Rebecca.
“Now the beauty’s awakened,” she spoke amused.
“Hawkins,” Seto growled, angrier than angry. “What’s
this about? Tell me immediately!”
“Not in that tone, Seto-boy,” she advised him like he
was a child, waving her index finger slowly. “You’re in no position to demand anything.”
Gritting his teeth he literally seethed in rage. “What
do you want from me, Hawkins?”
She smiled at him and stood up to close the gap
between them. She sat down by his side and laid her hand across his thigh.
“I’ll teach you a lesson.”
“What are you talking about? Untie me!” His voice got
louder.
“I told you not to speak to me like that.” Her eyes
narrowed intimidating but her features softened soon again. “I just want to
know if you’re really that cold underneath your leather pants. I bet you can
get quite hot after all.”
Her giggles made him want to retch. “Fuck off, bitch!”
“Woah! Dirty-mouthed, aren’t we?” Laughing she brushed
her hand across his crotch.
“Stop that! Get your hands off me!” His blue eyes
widened, seeing that she started to unbutton his shirt from the bottom to the
top.
“Shut up, Kaiba! You should be damn glad that someone
touches you at all. The jerk that you are. Or are you freaking because nobody
ever did?” Just still angry, she suddenly started to giggle. “I can quite
easily imagine that you’re still a virgin. Are you?”
Seto emitted a snort. “That’s something you want to
know, don’t you?”
“Of course, but it doesn’t matter. I’ll see sooner or
later,” she smiled and spread the material of his shirt wide apart, leaving his
torso uncovered. Her small hand slid across his firm belly and she dipped his
index finger into his navel. Without another word she swiftly straddled him,
sitting down on his hips.
“Get off me, Hawkins! Quit the bullshit, now.”
Threatening he gazed at the blonde and struggled underneath her.
“You still don’t realize who tells whom what to do, do
you?” Bending down she looked him in the eye seriously. “This is no joke, Seto.
I’m here in charge and I want to have some fun with you.”
Purposefully she scraped her fingernails down his
chest. Seto hissed as she made contact with one of his nipples. It hardened
underneath the touch against his will.
“I dare you, Rebecca. If Mokuba gets aware of your
doing, he’s going to kick your pretty ass, kid. You better stop now or—“
“Or what?” She cut him off brusquely. “What could you
possibly tell him? That you had sex with me? His dear brother? I think he might
get a little angry, knowing what you did.”
“What I did?”
“Exactly. Do you honestly believe that he would
believe it, if you told him that a fragile girl like me had sex with a strong
man like you against his will? Don’t be silly, Kaiba.” She smiled and bent down
to lick across his nipple, drawing one lazy circle around it.
“Bitch,” he hissed out and suppressed to buck his hip
upwards. He couldn’t quite tell if it would be in an attempt to shrug her off
him or out of pleasure. “You’re insane.”
“No, I’m horny,” she mumbled against his skin,
trailing little wet kisses across his flat chest before she bit down on the
second nipple.
“Fuck!” Seto cursed out loud, trying to find a
possible way out of this. He couldn’t reach the phone, nor could he free
himself. The only way to get rid of her was if someone would find them. That
would be quite embarrassing.
“Damn right, baby.”
“Stop calling me baby!” Seto’s body stiffened as he
tried not to gain any pleasure out of her assault.
Rebecca’s blond mop suddenly shot up and she pouted.
Her hand grabbed for his chestnut bangs of hair and she pulled his head
backwards with force. “I call you whatever I want, bastard.”
Kaiba just growled. Even if it hurt, he would not cry
out. Her strong little fingers gripped his hair so tight, that he wasn’t even
possible to turn his head anymore. Out of the blue he felt one soft pair of
lips against his neck, nipping and sucking at his flesh. He swore, this had to
be a nightmare and Mokuba’s girlfriend was the Devil. If he wouldn’t find a
solution out of this…
He trailed off with his thought when she gently bit
his earlobe. A low growl rose from his chest but he kept it silent. He
wouldn’t, couldn’t give into her.
“Do you like that, sexy?” Lowly she whispered into his
ear and licked around it.
Seto pressed his teeth together. Would it help if he
screamed? It was embarrassing enough that she had proved to be able to tie him
up. He could endure this. He wasn’t a wimp. Still, he was only human. “Fuck
you!”
“Don’t worry, you will,” she laughed haughtily into
his ear, then sat up. She let her hands roam across his torso. Well-shaped, not
too trained. Slim but muscular upper arms.
Lying down by his side she kissed his belly, dipping
her tongue in his navel while her hand slowly undid his belt. Seto pressed his
eyes shut. If he told her again to stop, he would beg. And Kaiba never begged.
This was just so damn hard to take. He cursed the girl a hundred times and more
within his mind.
Slowly she opened the button of his pants and unzipped
it before she slid her hand inside. Not just inside his pants but inside his
boxers. “Not shaved, Seto?”
Involuntarily he opened his eyes and stared at her.
But Rebecca just smiled. “Embarrassed?”
Even though a slight blush covered his cheeks, he
narrowed his eyes and snarled, “as if.”
Pushing her hand deeper, she gripped his whole length
and squeezed him, pecking his erect nipple gently. Seto turned his head to the
other side, trying to hide his face in the pillow. He suppressed the groan of
pleasure that wanted to come out of his mouth as she kept stroking his dick.
Carefully she lowered her head to kiss the pulsating vein on his neck. This
time he could easily turn his head and maybe even hurt her that way.
But Rebecca dared while her hand kept rubbing his manhood.
When he bucked his hip against her, she smiled inwardly and lifted her head.
She wanted to see him if he indeed felt pleasure. But he rather looked like
grimacing with tightly shut eyes and gritted teeth.
Rebecca needed another strategy. Was sex that
different from dueling?
What made a man keep open his eyes? Swiftly she threw
one of her legs across his waist and straddled Kaiba. Slowly she started to
unbutton her shirt, beginning at the top. With narrowed eyes he watched her,
mad like hell. But he couldn’t do anything and his groin started to throb. He
swallowed the lump in his throat as the girl slid the thin white cotton off her
shoulders and bared her breasts.
Watching, his pupils fastened on her, she let her hand
slowly drift from her neck down the valley between her breasts. She rocked her
hips a little and cupped her left breast, running her thumb across the rosy bud
that instantly became harder.
“Do you like my tits, Seto?” She grinned playfully
down at him.
“They’re…too small, kid.” A little smirk appeared on
his face. He wouldn’t let her make a wimp out of him. Maybe if he kept
insulting her, she would be turned off and leave him alone.
“Your brother likes them,” she said with a little pout
and bent further forward while she was squeezing her other breast with her
hand. “He likes to suck them, you know?”
Not that he wanted to hear that but seeing her small
firm tits that closely, he could even image liking that. He wanted nothing else
than to shut his eyes but he simply couldn’t. His eyes kept watching how she
rolled her pink nipple between her thumb and forefinger. And she made those
little girlish noises of pleasure he used to like whenever he fucked a woman.
Suddenly he gasped as Rebecca grinded her bottom into
his groin. “Witch.”
She just giggled and moaned. “Yes, I’m your witch and
you’re my sex slave, Seto-boy.”
“You’re just…” He couldn’t help his sudden growl. “…an
annoying brat.”
Rebecca brought her face close to his but not close
enough for him to touch. He could feel her breath against his skin, her lips
slightly parted. If she was some random girl, he would ravish her mouth and
fuck her senseless. But no, this had to be annoying Rebecca who happened to
date his younger brother and had tied
him up! It was frustrating!
“Admit it, Seto. You’d like to fuck me.”
“Fuck yourself, kid,” he spat with all the willpower
he still owned.
“If that’s what you want.” Rebecca raised her thin
brows and crawled backwards, watching her prey. She could easily stop and just
leave him like that but she was determined to finish what she had begun.
For a moment hope rose within Seto. Maybe she would
really stop now and just get lost. But his hope was yet again disappointed when
he saw her pulling at his pants. Trying to stop her Kaiba pressed his hips onto
the mattress and smirked. She wasn’t that strong. She was just a girl.
Rebecca sighed and rubbed her index finger against her
chin. “You’re one stubborn bastard, Kaiba. But if you don’t want to play along,
I’ll make you.”
In an instant she was on her feet and placed one foot
either side of his torso. She ran her hands down her breasts and entangled her
fingers within the waistband of her small panties before she slowly pulled them
down, revealing everything to him. Carefully she stepped out of her panties and
threw them aside, giving Seto a full view of her moist vagina.
“Shaved,” she giggled and slid one hand between her
legs while her other hand fondled one of her breasts. “Now, Seto, don’t you
just like my wet pussy?”
Kaiba wanted to say something, anything but words
failed to form. He wanted to tell her what a dirty little slut she was and that
he hated her. But he couldn’t. There was nothing his brain could make him voice
out intelligently. He couldn’t do anything but to watch how her fingers drew
slow circles around her moist center. She pinched her clit and gasped.
“Mmh…Seto,” she moaned.
She actually moaned his name! It was he, no one
else who made her that horny and the thought made him want to give into her.
Still, he wished for her just to stop calling out his name and doing the things
she did! He hated the guts out of her.
She inserted her middle finger into her and squealed
in delight. Involuntarily Seto felt himself harden as he watched how drops of
her inner juices slowly ran down her thighs as she kept finger-fucking herself.
He growled the moment another finger joined the first one.
“God, Seto, I bet you could do it so much better,” she
panted but never stopped.
His mind screamed ‘yes’! He could. But he would not. Never. He forced his eyes
shut and was surprised that she had gone once he opened his eyes again. But the
moment of carelessness should cost him a price as he realized that she was on
all fours and pulling his pants and boxers down. The next minute she was petting
his cock.
“I just love the Kaiba genes.” Deliberately she
stroked his stiff member with her hand. “You’re so big. Just like Mokuba. I
wonder if you taste as good.”
She wouldn’t?
One second he was just questioning her next move, the
next he found his dick enclosed by her lips, feeling her tongue on his tip.
Hissing his groan he bucked his hips. He wanted her off him! And he wanted to
come inside her mouth all the same!
“Mmh…you taste sooo good,” she muttered and started
sucking him while she swung one of her legs on the other side of his torso.
God, Seto didn’t know how long he would be able to
take that. She was giving him a pretty wet view of her butt and the area
between her legs while she gave him head. And the little delighted noises she
made drove him slowly insane. He would come if she didn’t stop. If he
wanted or not.
Rebecca began to fondle his balls with one of her
hands while her tongue kept licking his dick in enjoyment. Pre-cum glistened at
the tip of his cock and she took him all inside her mouth, sucking him with
force.
Seto felt sweat pouring out of his skin as he panted.
This felt too good to ignore. And the view of her spread legs made him want to
taste her. Even if she was the bloody Devil in person. Even if she was Mokuba’s
girlfriend. Even if he hated her. Seeing how wet she was there at her center he
wanted to stick his tongue deep into her and drink every little drop. He
groaned in pleasure. At least she couldn’t see his face right now.
If she was just a little closer, than he could reach
her. Tied, he could only watch. Or maybe there was a possibility. If he used
enough force, he could lick her juices just for a moment. Sure, it would hurt
his arms but his sexual drive demanded to taste her.
Rebecca kept her sucking and licking moves steady. She
didn’t want him to come. Not yet anyway. Suddenly she shrieked and moaned in
surprise as she felt a tongue lapping at her wet pussy. All too soon it ended
though and she stopped her assault on Seto’s manhood. Turning she smiled at him
and brushed some damp bangs of brown hair from his forehead.
“Would you like to lick me, Seto?”
No reply.
Kaiba suppressed his demand with all sanity left
inside of him. He could not give in.
She watched him closely and knew of his struggle. “Too
proud to admit? Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.”
Rebecca slid up the bed and straddled his chest before
she forcefully grabbed into his soft chestnut hair and pulled his head
backwards. In no time her hips moved forward until his face was nearly covered
by her wet swollen folds. Spreading her legs furthermore she dipped her center
onto his face shortly.
“Do it, Kaiba. Show me that you’re a man,” she stated
with her voice longing for him.
Again she dropped her hips onto his mouth and rocked
slightly against him. She was so wet and her smell was intoxicating. He
couldn’t help it as he drove his tongue out of his mouth and plunged it deep
between her folds. She squealed and moaned blissfully, feeling his agile tongue
running around her clit and ramming it into her.
Rebecca panted hard and was quickly near her climax
but she forced herself off him. Licking along his now wet cheek, she sighed
before she covered his lips with hers and stuck her tongue down his throat.
They both moaned at the sudden intensity of their kiss. She could taste herself
on him but it only added to her excitement.
Breaking their kiss she gazed down on him, panting. “I
need you now, Seto. Tell me that you want me too.”
His eyes blinked. He could not tell her. But his cock
throbbed so awfully much. She was his brother’s girl. But he wanted to come. He
hated her. But she was the only one who could help him getting off right now.
She was the Devil. But had he ever been an angel?
“Yes,” he uttered the word hardly audible.
“I didn’t hear your. What did you say, Seto?” Her
voice was filled with lust.
Did her identity matter at all in this very moment? “I
said yes! I want you! Just do it.”
“Good boy,” she smirked and crawled down on him,
trailing little kisses upon his chest.
Seto growled and cursed her childish nature. “Bloody
vixen.”
“Don’t be so mean!” She scolded him like he was a
school boy and brushed her fingertips along his hard dick. “You know, if you
keep insulting me, I’ll just leave you like this.
Panic filled his system.
“Don’t!” The moment the word had left his mouth, he
cursed himself in his mind. Desperation made him weak, and weakness was
something most despised by Seto Kaiba. An idea crossed his mind. “Untie me.”
“No.” She gripped his length hard, making him groan.
“But I want you. I want you, Rebecca, and if you untie
me, I’m going to fuck you really good. You’ve taught me your lesson—I’m
defeated. Now, if you just untie me, I’ll make you come more than once. I
promise.” He gave up. Either way he gave up. He sounded pathetic but this way
he might at least gain some of his reputation. If she untied him, he could teach her the lesson.
Rebecca seemed to consider his suggestion. Tilting her
head she looked from his pleading face to his cock. She was no fool. “Forget
it.”
“Wha—why?”
“Because.” With her short—and in Seto’s opinion quite
childish—reply she placed one of her knees either side of his hips. “Just keep
your sexy mouth shut and enjoy.”
Seto’s eyes widened just when she slowly sank onto him
and engulfed his cock between her warm and tight folds. He groaned out and
bucked his hip against her. Rebecca gasped and ran her nails across his firm
belly.
“Jesus, Kaiba, you feel so good in me,” uttering words
in bliss she began moving her body in a steady rhythm, thriving his dick in and
out of her. “This feels so good. You’re so big.”
His arms pulled at the straps she had tied him with
but he couldn’t move, couldn’t even touch the woman who fucked him. His arms
began to hurt, muscles becoming limp even if his brain hardly registered.
Rebecca felt good, hot and tight around him, and she quickened her pace,
moaning with every thrust.
“Uh…Seto…uh!” She let him plunge deep into her. moving
even harder onto him.
Seto grunted at her speed, beginning to pant. Every part
of his body screamed for release. And Hawkins didn’t seem to disappoint. Her
sweet, little tits bobbed up and down and he watched her hard nipples in
pleasure, wishing he could lay a hand on them, squeeze them and suck them. His
cock felt as if about to explode.
“Oh Seto, this is so great. I…I’m coming soon.”
“God,” he hissed out and groaned loudly. “You’re damn
tight.”
“Come for me, Seto. I…I need you. Give me your load!”
Even harder and faster she dropped onto his hard member, emitting a scream each
time, again and again. Her long blonde hair glued to her face and shoulders as
she kept pounding his dick into her warm bundle.
Gritting his teeth he felt his climax reaching.
“Re-becca…I’m coming!”
“Yes,” she screamed. “Yes, Seto, me too!”
Before she knew it, her walls tightened and squeezed
his dick as he came along with her forcefully. Screaming in pleasure she
shuddered and arched her back, milking him inside of her. He threw his head
back as waves of pleasure rippled through his body. His orgasm felt like an
eternity to him but soon enough he felt the blonde collapsing on his sweaty
body.
Seto closed his eyes trying to catch his breath but
the image of Rebecca climaxing upon him just wouldn’t get out of his head. He
wished that when he opened his eyes she wouldn’t be here, or that she would
just be someone else. Why did it have to be Rebecca who had to do this to him?
He would be again in rage if he wasn’t that exhausted from their sexual
interaction. Then he felt her moving.
Should he open his eyes and look into the Devil’s eye?
Or should he be a wimp?
Kaiba opened his blue eyes and stared icily at the
girl who gazed back at him in a less cold way.
“Well, not bad,” she stated in voice that matched her
eyes. “At least not a virgin anymore.”
“What did you think, kid?” His reply came as harsh as
he usually was.
Suddenly Rebecca laughed, conceitedly but childish.
“That you should be glad I didn’t take your cute butt’s virginity. Well, maybe
next time. Have you got cigarettes anywhere here?”
“No,” he said curtly and narrowed his eyes even more
disgusted. Who did she think she was? There would never be a next time. He
would find a way to avoid her having in his house. She would never find
a way to do this again to him—he vowed.
“Shit.” Crawling off the bed she looked for the shirt
she had worn. “Then I guess I’ve got to leave you now.”
Good, he thought. The sooner the better. “Untie me.”
“Be patient.” Rebecca pulled on the shirt and lifted
her panties from off the ground. “Shall I leave them to you, Seto? What do you
think? As a reminder?”
He rolled his eyes at her laughter and ignored her.
“I wonder when Mokuba will be back. I can’t wait to
see him.” The blonde walked over to Kaiba and brushed her knuckles down his
cheek, smiling at him even if he turned away from her touch. “I’ll better be
taking a shower.”
She grinned and pulled loose one of the straps that
tied Seto to his bed before she turned to leave. Immediately Seto struggled to
loosen the remaining leashes, hastily freeing himself. That was hard to do
after all because strength had left his muscles completely.
“Good night, Seto. Dream of me!” Giggling she left the
bedroom and shut the door behind her.
Kaiba rubbed his wrists as he sat upright, having
finally gotten rid of the straps. He stared at the door and ran a hand through
his damp hair. He couldn’t quite believe what had just happened.
Had it really happened?
It must have considering how he felt and probably looked
like. Still, his mind hardly took in what moments before made him nearly lose
his sanity. He had endured many things in his still young life but this was
simply unbelievable. In a not so good way.
He faintly snorted. Rebecca—what a little vixen.
There were
duelists who once being defeated cried, sought comfort from their friends or
just shrugged off the fact that they had lost.
Seto Kaiba
was no such person.
A defeat
made him gain the strength and determination to beat his rival within the next
battle. With self-confidence in him and antagonism for the other competitor he would
reinforce his mind to achieve his goals and every fiber of his utter existence
would seek for victory.
For Seto one thing was for sure: no one did something
like what she had done to him without
punishment. She might have won the battle but not the war.
Sooner or later Seto Kaiba would have his revenge.
The end.
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