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You Look Marvelous	By : Reppa Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3775 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer : I don�t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of it�s characters, I own the currently nameless stalker though. I don�t own the song, Alicia Keys does.

Notes : So far this is a fairly popular story, and people seem quite fond of it. Yay!

Summary : As rich and famous as he is, attractive despite the attitude, Kaiba Seto has had to deal with a good number of stalkers in his day. But never has he dealt with one so obsessive and cunning. J/S, N/M, YY/Y, B/M and one sided OC/S.

Warnings : Well�there�ll be some violence, lemon and mild NC fondling, fowl language, mild abuse of a minor, manipulation, kidnapping, maybe a little drug use, a few bodies of non-important but foreboding characters laying around, excessive obsessive tendencies to a scary point with people that are out of said freak�s grasp, light bathes in particular body fluids, and a few implied things like masturbation over the phone. (I thought my friend was going to choke on his chips with that one.) �Damn, what didn�t I cover? I�m going straight to Hades for this one�Most of this will come in later chapters.

You Look Marvelous

Chapter 3 : A Disturbing Phone Call

By Reppa

Some people live for the fortune

Some people live just for the fame

Some people live for the power yeah

Some people live just to play the game

Some people think that the physical things

Define what's within

I've been there before

But that life's a bore

So full of the superficial

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

Some people search for a fountain

Promises forever young

Some people need three dozen roses

And that's the only way to prove you love them

And in a world on a silver platter

And wondering what it means

No one to share, no one who truly cares for me

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

If I ain't got you with me baby

Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing

If I ain't got you with me baby

�I�m curious as to where you managed to get your filthy mitts on something of this type of technology. While it�s not the most advanced, it�s still something out of your range of capabilities.� It was an elegantly put insult aimed at the three of them as Kaiba approached them, the eye in hand. His fingers curled over the small machine to hold it in his fist, �Where did you get it and why does it have some absurd penchant for staring at me?�

�Um�� Malik and Otogi looked at each other, speculating if they were just going to come out and tell Kaiba the how, when, where, and who concerning the eye he had in hand. Then they shifted from looking to one another to look towards Jounouchi, wondering what he would say at this point in time, as both of them were dry on any reasonable excuse.

While the brunette stood there, his patience probably beginning to wear thin as he waited for an answer, the blond thought it over before he came up with something practical to tell him. �Someone was trying to get into your locker and stick it in there, but we chased him down and beat the tar out of him. Then we took it.� That was a lie really, he didn�t truly think Kaiba would appreciate the knowledge someone had been staring at him this entire time, if he wasn�t aware of it already.

�Now, explain this to me�as I don�t see the logic, mind you. Why would someone be putting a mechanical eye in my locker and who was it trying to put it in there?�

�I dunno, some oddball and why would people be writing you disturbing love letters? Some people are just weird, Kaiba, that�s all.�

The Kaiba Corp. president hardly looked convinced at that, looking him dead in the eyes as if that would draw some actual answers from him. Not like that was going to work, Jounouchi was good at looking someone and lying right to their face. He, regrettably, did it to Yugi and the others on an occasional basis concerning his father. Chocolate brown eyes stared up at glaring electric blue before Kaiba gave a derisive snort, pocketing the little device. He wasn�t interested in dealing with their shenanigans at the moment, plus he could see he was getting no where standing here as he turned on his heel to head back for his things as the bell tolled for the end of the school day.

As the students were filing out, Jounouchi excused himself from his friends to rush after the CEO who had parked himself in front of his locker to switch his shoes out before he would leave. The brunette�s brows furrowed some as he was joined by the blond, setting the slippers in as he listened to what was bound to be another attempt to win him. Jounouchi was leaning against the locker, head tilted, �What are you up to on Saturday? Doing anything or are you free?�

�I�m doing anything that isn�t concerned with you.�

:Damn, is he ever going to give me a fricking break? Geez�: With a soft grumble in his throat, Jounouchi shifted against the locker. Sometimes it pissed him off how much Kaiba blew him off, he was partial to vent his frustrations on the locker but he kept himself in check, managing a smile at the brunette, �Come on, let me take you out to dinner!�

�Which I�ll end up paying for.�

:No�damn!: He ground his teeth, looking quite irritated now. But that didn�t mean he was going to quit. Jounouchi was known for his stubborn streak and it wasn�t like he was going to let it down yet as he dove in for another try, smiling warmly at the CEO, �That�s not true. I�ll pay, I want to pay. You won�t have to lift even a pinky whipping out any cash. I�ll take you somewhere really good, you�ll like it!�
>Kai>Kaiba�s locker slammed shut noisily as he settled the blond with a severely agitated glance. He had to admit, it was admirable how the blond could be so persistent, but really�he was a little too persistent for his own good. �I neither want nor can afford to be going with you on these little dates. Not only do I have a company to run, schoolwork to do, but I also have a little brother I devote the last shreds of my free time aside sleeping. Do you know why I have yet to manage in keeping a lover? It�s because they can�t handle my schedule. Now if you�re done wasting my time, I�m going home.�

Well, he couldn�t argue against that. And it kind of put something of a damper on that stubborn spirit of his. Though he�d never really been so busy to such a point, he did have a feel to know how it was to be considerably busy. Shoulders rolling with a shrug, the blond sighed, turning to step over to his locker, �But just because he�s all busy and stuff�doesn�t mean I can�t try again tomorrow.�

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It was starting to get harder and harder to turn the mutt down, it really was. Seto was well aware of the fact Jounouchi wasn�t one to lie, cheat, deceive, or use anyone unless he really didn�t like them. And even then, it wasn�t how he was. Not to mention, the CEO highly doubted the idea of the blond disliking him to such an extent, due to his numerous attempts to get together with him. But he wasn�t lying when he said he barely had time for such things, in all honesty he didn�t, and he figured Jounouchi to be the attention requiring type.

Sighing with a shake of his head, he soon stepped out of the limo, making his way up the steps to step into his luxurious home he shared with his little brother and the techno pest Noa. Yes, Noa. Seto had unfortunately discovered his back-up data within the confines of the Kaiba Corp. system. That had happened several months ago, give or take, and in that time he had his engineers to fashion a robotic bfor for the boy. At first, Noa hadn�t been too thrilled for it, but he had to deal with it.

The two boys were busy, elsewhere in the mansion and probably playing. Humming softly, he ascended the stairs towards his room and personal office, briefcase finding it�s way to sit besides his desk as he took a seat. Not having bothered to change, his laptop was out in seconds, set up and ready to go as the screen flicked on with life. As Seto waited for the warm up process started up, he pulled the mechanical eye from his pocket to set it down next to his constant companion of a computer. While the brunette was paying more mind to the illuminated screen of his laptop, he paid no mind to the eye staring at him intently.

Once the process was finished, Seto immediately began the programs of his choice, fingers flying across the multitude of keys in his work, ignoring the first few rings of the cell phone in his pocket. He had thought he turned that off. With a frown, he drew it out, frowning deeply, �Kaiba speaking, what is it?�

�My�you�re a rude one on the phone, aren�t you?� The voice on the other end was rather husky, not one he really recognized. �The name is Kotei*.�

�Is that so? Well, I would say it�s a pleasure, but then I�d be lying. What do you want so I can return to me work.� Seto�s brow twitched, one hand holding the phone as his other typed away alone.

�A friendly chat maybe�but more importantly, you. Can you guess what I�m doing?� Despite how coherent his speech was, he sounded just slightly winded.

This was obnoxious, why was he going to play these games? �I don�t know and I don�t care. I have work to do.�

�You look good with the computer lighting your face up like that��

At that the brunette perked and started looking around. It was like something out of one of those ridiculous horror movies. The thought someone was watching in on him was somewhat disturbing, his attention turning down to look at what the main culprit was. The eye, which was staring up at him, having been doing so the entire time, �So that�s yours? You don�t sound like someone who had a rough encounter due to it.�

�No, that was Sukauto, I was paying him reasonably�well, to trail you. But your�flirting bastard of a friend got in the way. I find it so enthralling watching you type�thinking of how deft those fingers are of yours��

If Seto didn�t know any better, he could swear �Kotei� was pleasuring himself as he watched him, said thought making him grimace. How disgusting�speaking of which, �You wrote that letter, didn�t you?�

�I did�mmm��

Pervert, pervert, sicko�The mantra repeated itself in his head as he plucked up the mechanical eye and threw it into an opened drawer. He heard what was either a satisfied or a disappointed moan on the other end, he didn�t care which it was. �Leave me alone, I�m busy.� On that note, he promptly hung up, setting the cell down. As he started to return to his work, it began to ring again and he scowled softly, unable to resist the habit as he answered once more, �What?!�

�Tut tut, sweet pea�you shouldn�t hang up on me like that�I deserve a goodbye at least�maybe a parting moan of �I love you�.�

Whatever he was doing, Seto wished he didn�t hear it as well as he was. And he couldn�t help the funny expression that passed across his face at the last part as he shook his head. �What part of �leave me alone� did you not understand?�

�I think�the alone. I can�t be leaving you alone�now�do you want to know what I�m doing or did you figure it out?�

�I may have a degree in naiveté when it comes to sexual pleasures, but I�m more then well aware that you�re masturbating�You sick fuck.� His tone dripped with disgust at this, not once having been stuck sitting here to listen to someone jack off on the other end, �Now knock it off and leave me alone, don�t think I won�t ignore you next time you try and call.�

�You don�t need to be so technical�or such a potty mouth, it doesn�t suit you, love�Don�t you want to know what I�m thinking about?�

�Don�t call me that and no, I don�t want to know.�

�I�m thinking about you��

�That�s nice.�

�Naked and dripping��

�Stop that��

�Moaning for me��

�Shut up��

�Begging for me to-�

Seto snarled angrily, hanging up and violently hurling the phone across the room. How dare that pervert sit there and regale him with such�details. If they continued on, he was ready to get sick. He shuddered, listening as the highly damaged phone managed to continue a weak ring, as if he was going to answer it. Instead, he slowly stood from his seat, meandering towards the half broken device to stomp on it liberally until not another noise was to be heard. Good�

He then took a deep breath, turning to return to his seat, one hand moved to rub at his brow. Seto just wasn�t used to this, he really wasn�t. With a soft growl, he turned back to his computer, a few more minutes going by as he started to become absorbed in his work once more. Down the hall he could hear Mokuba and Noa, maybe the commotion of him throwing a phone grabbed their attention. Or maybe it didn�t, the noise the two were making getting lower which either meant they scampered elsewhere or ran downstairs.

Mechanically, he reached over to pick up the receiver of his desk�s phone which was ringing this time, not paying it much attention till he heard his husky voiced friend, almost dropping it as Kotei spoke once more, his brow twitching violently as he chewed his lower lip.

�What part of �you shouldn�t hang up on me� did you not understand?�

End of chapter 3

* Kotei is Japanese for fixation, a proper term for the guy if I say so!
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