Lion's Pride: Rebirth of a Dream | By : ShiniMacCloud Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3974 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lion’s
Pride: Rebirth of a Dream
By Shea Maxwell
Disclaimer-If you recognize anyone in here from the show, it’s a safe bet
that I
don’t own them and can’t claim them.
See Authors Note for warnings and other information you may have missed.
Any
additional warnings and notes will be listed in each part as they are
posted.
This fic began as a cute little rp with Sunsinger and it grew. My co-author and I went our separate ways I told her I was going to re-do it to suit my tastes. She agreed with no problems. After extensive editing I present this work.
THIS IS NOT A PLAGARISM, and this has been proven by the PPP.
Prologue
Seto Kaiba stood at the glass wall of his office on the 120th floor
of the Kaiba Corporation building.
The slender CEO surveyed the surrounding buildings and the streets
below.
Belatedly he remembered the last time he stood in this exact spot,
looking at the same scenery.
It had started off a typical day for the brothers Kaiba. Five year
old Mokuba was sent off to lessons, while twelve year old Seto was dragged
off to what was usually yet another boring board meeting with
Gozaburo.
Young Seto sat in the plush leather chair while trying not to fidget
in the expensive suit he was made to wear.
Gozaburo cast a warning glance at the child prodigy, before rising
from his chair to address the board members.
“Why have you called this meeting?” The salt and pepper haired man
demanded.
One rather brave member spoke up from the end of the table. “Mr.
>Kai>Kaiba, it wasn’t we who called the meeting, but young Seto.”
This intriguing answer received a raised eyebrow and a glance at
said boy.
The blue-eyed child rose from his chair. “Please sit down
Gozaburo.” This infuriated
the man. How dare this young upstart speak to him like that? After all
he had done for the brat and his brother, or as he was most commonly
referred to, es bas baggage. He would teach the boy a lesson in respect
he wouldn’t soon forget, as soon as this meeting finished. “What’s the meaning
of this boy?”
“You gave Mokuba and I each a share in Kaiba Corporation, with the
promise that if I could make that share worth 500 times the value, you
would turn the company over to me.”
“What of it?” The current CEO awnerwner asked as he retook his
seat.
The small boy walked over and removed a legal document from his
A
boy he had brought his his home and trained.
The gangly child had the mind of genius, and Kaiba made sure that it
was trained to its fullest potential. But the ungrateful boy wanted to play
gamegames and have fun.
No brain that perfect should be wasted on useless activities.
Gozaburo and his staff made sure that Seto understood the uselessness of
games, of love and companionship, of friendship and any emotion that
wasn’t put into the pursuit of knowledge and power.
Power and control were two of the elder Kaiba’s specialties. He
knew how to get what he wanted, and how to keep it under his power once he
had it. He wasn’t about to loose power or control of anything to this
child.
He passed his secretary, growled out a warning against being
disturbed for any reason, and dragged Seto into the office, slamming the
door behind him.
t>Stt>Stalking over to the desk, he tossed the boy in a chair and began to
pace the vast expanse of floor space.
“It was a nice game while it lasted, Seto, but it’s over now. I
told you no more games. I thought I had this childishness beaten out of you
by now. I see I’ll have to be firmer with you. The first thing I need
to do is get rid of distractions. The biggest distraction being the
excess baggage you brought.”
“No!” Seto shouted as he leapt to his feet. Other than his
imagination and his dreams, Mokuba was the only thing Kaiba hadn’t tried to
take from him. “You can’t! I won’t let you!”
“You have no say in this!” The elder man bellowed.
“Bastard! Leave my brother alone!”
Enraged,
the former Kaiba Corp owner flew at Seto and backhanded the
child across the face.
Seto flew across the expanse of desk and landed on the floor from
the force of the blow.
“How dare you speak to me like that!” The elder man’s control was
waning rapidly.
Struggling, Seto managed to get to his feet and clutched his
throbbing cheek. “If you touch Mokuba I’ll kill you.”
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