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Masquerade	By : PrsmatcButtrfly Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 2905 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-Masquerade
- 2-Morning Hallucination and Kaiba Land
- 1
- 2
Nero: I am heeere! *dances around the room with her Joey
muse*

Yami: u.u for the love of Ra, would you stop dancing to the
Music from Romeo and Juliet, and get to writing!

Nero: Alright, alright! I�ll get started with my fanfiction!

Yugi: ^_^ the music does sound pretty though! *follows
music, hand mimicking the piano keys*

Yami: *huggles Yugi* Nero! Stop dancing and say the
disclaimer!

Nero: �.� shut up Pharaoh. Joey say my disclaimer!

Joey: Alrighty �den! Nero doesn�t own Yu-Gi-Oh, it�s � Kazuki
Takahashi and she�s just using us for her fanfiction! She also doesn�t own the
music that inspires her to write this fanfiction! Well she does in a way because
she downloaded it and it�s on her hard drive�

Seto: >_< Shut up Mutt and finish the Disclaimer!

Joey: Don�t rush me Moneybags! All she owns are her Original
Characters, Some Kingdom Hearts Soundtracks and a bunch of other Stuff! Be sure to review and leave constructive
criticism and no flames! Flames will be used to burn off Mai�s hair and nails
and other things Nero hates!

Nero/Yami/Yugi/Joey: ^_^ Enjoy the fic!

Sum>Summary: There�s a Masquerade Ball in 2 weeks and Kaiba Seto
has to attend. There�s just one slight problem; Kaiba can�t dance if his life
depended on it, and he has to have a date. How he snags one? They make a deal.
But even after the night is said and done, there was just so much more to see�

Musical Inspirations: Romeo and Juliet- Juliet�s Requiem,
and Morning Breaks (from the �ersiersion with Leo)

Pairings: Seto/OC

Warnings: Eventual Lemon, Cursing, Drug Usage

Chapter One: The Deal and The Addiction

There was
no rush needed as Kaiba Seto walked down the hallway toward his first class; it
would be another normal day for him. Briefcase in hand, blue Domino
High School uniform pressed and
worn neatly, the buttons polished so bright that they looked brand new every
day. His hair was no different, and his facial expression rarely ever changed.
To everyone else he was the most arrogant teenaged male in Domino, who looked
down on everyone else.

Pushing
open the door he walked to his usual seat in the back of the classroom,
ignoring some of the looks most females gave him. Despite his arrogant nature,
the six foot duelist was quite handsome�sexually desirable even. He sat down, deciding
to take out a book that he was reading previously. He just never found the time
to get around finishing it, being that he was so busy with his ever famous
Company Kaiba Corporation. His blue eyes remained locked onto the pages, only
stopping to look up when he was turning the pages. He was already drowning the
noise from those other students that lingered there, jabbering about
useless things just waiting for the Teacher to arrive.

The door
slid open again, and another figure had entered the room. Usually, Seto wouldn�t
have paid any mind, but this was different. He hadn�t seen her around before,
so naturally she had to have been new. She looked like she belonged with the
rest of the freaks who decided that piercing metal on their bodies would make
them fit in; she had two piercings on the upper cartilage of both her ears, and
he could see the butterfly shaped metal on her eyebrow. She had a usually green
eye color, mostly pertaining to a jade color for the moment, and there was a
large scar across her right eye when she blinked for a moment. She looked to be
about 5 feet 10 or 11 inches and had pale tan colored skin. Seto could tell she
must have trained somewhat; the fairly visible muscles on her legs and arms
were there. She wore the usual Domino High girls� uniform loosely, and she wore
white thigh highs instead of knee highs, and she wore combat boots instead of
the usual brown loafers most of them wore.

Seto
watched as she sat down, pulling something out of her bag. It looked like a
sketchbook that was filled to capacity already with a few blank pages to spare,
the cover a deep Mahogany colored, decorated with various stickers, a few being
Dragon classed Duel Monsters. Seto had long since put down his book and was
trying to look at the art inside. It was a rare occasion he was distracted by
someone else who wasn�t worth his time, but what the hell, he figured she�d
help him pass the time. His eyes diverted toward one drg ing in the book, which
looked like the most recent one; it was his favorite monster, the Blue Eyes
White Dragon. It was in black ink, the ink he�d usually see used in art class
when the teacher would write Kanji on the blank easel. He watched her smooth
hands add in the rest of the body, including details onto the tail before
moving onto the eye; the mouth was open, exposing the razor sharp teeth he�d
gotten so used to seeing in the hologram and the card itself, and the stream of
lightning coming from its mouth.

It was odd
to him; even some of the most serious, well known painters couldn�t paint this
dragon for him, which seemed to easy to her. It almost looked real to him, and
he was tempted to touch the drawing itself, but he�d rather not bother himself
even further with her. He tried turning his eyes away but they were attracted
to the dragon. She reached into her bag, pulling out thin markers deciding to
color in the background, and then coloring in the eye in the oddest shades of
blue, putting them together into one. His mouth quirked into a small smile,
which would be a smirk to the untrained eye as the teacher walked in.

The
teenaged girl raised her head up, shutting the book and Seto was almost
disappointed to see her stop drawing, but he decided to return to putting his
belongings away and directing his attention toward the front of the room. The
teacher took out her glasses slipping them on and looking at the group of
students who were just plain old not happy to be here. She put on the best
smile possible and opened her lips to speak.

�Good
Morning class, we will begin with a small review of the first pages of the book
that you read for homework last night��

Seto simply
pulled out the thin book, looking through the pages, stopping when necessary.
The Teacher looked around the room, and then spoke to Seto.

�Please,�
she started, her smile growing. �Tell me what the Prince told his lover at the
ball that evening�I�m sure you read it.�

Seto gave a
very small smile, it actually meaning nothing; the teacher loved hearing his
voice anyways. His blue eyes skimmed down toward the ball scene, recognizing
the line; it was in French.

The class
grew silent (mostly the females did. The males groaned, putting their faces
into their hands) and waited for him to speak.

�Oh wait;
you�ll need a �lover� first.� The teacher interjected before he started to
speak.

�Fine, just
make it snappy. I don�t have all day for this.� Seto replied. The girls started
squealing like crazy and the guys shook their heads; they didn�t even get what
was so great about some 16 year old snob who thought he was better than
everyone else just because he owned a company and was the top duelist in all of
Japan.

�What about��
the teacher started, her pearl colored eyes scanned the room. They stopped upon
the girl Seto had noticed before. She seemed too absorbed in something else at
the moment and she was the perfect target. �You�Kusanagi Rezi.� She finished.
Seto�s eyes scanned over to the same girl who was drawing not too long ago. He
watched as she looked her, her eyes confused over and she pointed to herself
for a moment.

��Me�� she
started.

�Yes, you.
I don�t think there�s another person with the same name and look.� Seto
replied.

�No one
asked you.� Rezi replied, not looking at him.

�Take it
from the top would you Seto?� The teacher started. Seto nodded, standing up.
With ease he grabbed Rezi�s hand, forcing her up out of her seat pul pulling
her close to him.

�Je t�aime
mon mabelle�� he started huskily, his voice very smooth and low, looking into
her eyes. Following the book, he dipped her gracefully, and Rezi could only
follow her part and sigh dreamily and look back into his eyes, blushing softly.

The
classmates started to gasp and the teacher leaned over the desk very into the
moment herself, for someone so serious.

�J�ai envie
de toi desesperement�Fais-moi l�amour�� Rezi replied.

The teacher
cla lou loudly and the class could only clap along not to be rude.

�Don�t
think too much of this.� Seto spoke to her. Rezi�s eyes softened before she
just looked at him.

�I don�t
plan on it.� She replied easily as he pulled her back up. �It�s not that
special.�

Returning
to his seat Seto put the book down, and returned to reading the one before he
was asked to do something meaningless. Rezi sat down in her chair deciding to
finish off her drawing for the moment, pretending like nothing evappeappened at
all. Both Seto and Rezi decided to continue their lives exactly like it was
everyday�until the teacher announced the most unspeakable thing ever.

�There
shall be a dance in 2 weeks and everyone must attend! You must have a
partner because the two of you will reflecon ion it together in an essay.� The teacher
gushed with such enthusiasm, the class didn�t need to
cheer. They let out long groans, and then began to scurry around to find
partners.

~*~

At the end
of the day, Rezi retreated toward the end of her locker opening it. Naturally,
it wouldn�t budge and she got frustrated. She growled internally and finally it
tore open, a few things sliding down and out of the evil metal being. She
turned around, panicking over what flew out and stopped by the feet of Kaiba
Seto.

�I�m sorry
about that�� she trailed off.

Seto looked
down, picking up the objects and staring at them in his hand. He looked at her
with dark blue eyes, shaking his head in pity. By now the students had cleared
the hallway, heading outside into the pretty autumn weather and it was just them
in the hallway.

�Please don�t
tell anyone�especially my cousin Yugi�� Rezi started.

�What, that
his relative is into taking S?� Seto replied, smirking at her. �It�s such a
same�I guess there�s one bad apple connected to the Moutou family.�

Rezi
reached for the objects Seto was holding only to have him pull his balled up
fist back. �Kaiba�just give it all back to me and you can pretend that you
never saw it�the crushed-� she started in reply.
/p>

�I�ll keep
your secret under one condition.� Seto interrupted. �You�ll accompany me to
that silly Masquerade party this way you and I both don�t fail anything. There�s
nothing I hate more than failing something I know I can pass because of some
simple requirement.�

�Okay, oI�llI�ll
accompany you to the party�what, afraid of saying it�s a date?� Rezi replied,
reaching for her objects again.

�What,
afraid of telling your friends and family you�re an addict?� Seto shot,
smirking all the while. Rezi looked at him sighing, and reaching for the S
again.

�No,� Seto
spoke again, tossing the drugs away into the trash can.

Rezi
lowered her head, shutting her locker door. �Look, I get the whole fucking fact
that you�re a CEO and you have all these witty comebacks and everything is
being handed to you on a silver Ra damned platter, but look don�tult ult me
unless you�ve taken a walk in my shoes!�

�I don�t
think I want to.� Seto replied. Rezi growled. �You are so damned lucky I agreed
to this otherwise I would�ve hit you a long time ago.� She shot back, clenching
her fists. Seto smirked at her, turning around and walking down the hallway
carrying his briefcase.

Rezi
growled and ran after him, and did the next thing no one dared to try no matter
how tough they were. She whipped the teenaged CEO around and laid a mean right
fist on the side of his face, with enough force that he slid back and his ass
collided with the smooth waxed floor. Rezi pulled back her fist letting it drop
to her side, looking down at him.

�And that�s
for being a jackass who thinks he can walk all over everyone�let me tell you
something Kaiba Seto�I am one person who is NOT going to stand for you and your
high and mighty attitude. I am not afraid of you.� She spat down at him. Seto
stood up, ignoring the pain in his face as he glared at her gritting his teeth.

�You should
be�� he started.

�Because
you have a shit load of power?! I don�t think so�For the next two weeks, you�re
not gonna walk all over me and vice versa-�

Seto
stopped her right there. �You wouldn�t walk all over me because I wouldn�t let
you. Face it, no one walks all over me and gets away with it.�

Rezi grit
her teeth, glaring at him. �And I certainly won�t put up with you interrupting me!�
she replied. �You are going to let me finish speaking and�HEY! Get the hell
back here!�

Seto had already
decided to walk down the hallway and exit the building, deciding that he wouldn�t
put up with her shit at all. Rezi stormed off after him, backpack halfway on
her back, her ponytail tailing after her before it stopped to rest on her
shoulders. He was getting into the limousine and quickly driving off down
toward the large building that towered above all of Domino; Kaiba Corporation.

Rezi
growled, her fists clenched before she stormed off the
other way, figuring that this would be a very interesting 2 weeks ahead of her.
Her boots stomped down the pavement, passing by groups of students that
lingered on the corner gossiping about random thing that pertained to their own
interesting or boring lives. She rounded the corner only to spot a taller
figure leaning against one of the lamp posts holding something in his hand. Her
eyes lit up for a moment, knowing exactly what he was holding. Seto may have
gotten rid of her first stash, but there was so much more around almost every
single corner in Domino.

She checked
around for any familiar faces, and once there weren�t any she walked toward
him, yen in hand. He stood upright, a smile coming across his face. He had
spiky navy blue colored hair,rcinrcing red eyes, and pale ivory skin. He wore a
long black trench coat and it flapped gracefully in the occasional breeze that
would whhrouhrough the streets, and one hand was pocketed.

�Looking
for something?� he asked. Rezi gave a short nod, wanting to make this quick.
The man held out his hand revealing sheets and sheets of stamps, each decorated
with small pictures of hearts, or peace symbols. Some were decorated with Teddy
Bears and toy cars.

�600 yen
for the L, 400 yen for the S. Take your pick little lady, it�s all your choice.�
He finished. Rezi looked at the sheets of stamps and the little packages of
white powder he had just pulled out of his other pocket. She had about 800 yen
in total, and she could by the L, or the S; Rezi hadn�t really tried L before�she
heard it was much stronger than the S which surprisingly made her excel in Math
and her other classes. The drug did have its pros and cons; S kept her going
when she felt tired and it made her focus a lot more. Although without it, she
would start having those hallucinations and do crazy things. She started to wonder
just exactly what L could do�what if it was the opposite of the S? She could only find out. Purchasing one sheet, she tore
one off as she made her way down the street and the guy decided to disappear
before anyone else would find him and it would get suspicious.

Slowly, she
examined the little heart printed stamp, and she put it to her tongue before discarding
the small piece of paper into the trash can. About halfway down the bloc
he
her house, she began to feel weird almost; it started to feel like it was
summer and everything was a lot brighter than before; it felt like an
earthquake just for a little while, and then she began to feel a lot energetic
than she�d usually be. She started laughing, and the stares of the people seemed
to be invisible, and she didn�t have a care in the world left. She sta to to
jump around into the street and ran forward, blissfully unaware of an
approaching car. The car speeded up honking its horn and Rezi felt a sharp hand
pull her back roughly and she collided with the pavement. Immediately, her high
had faded and she managed to get a grip on reality for a few seconds.

�Rez are
you insane?!� a voice started yelling at her. Rezi looked up her blonde bangs
covering one of her eyes, which had a lightened up a large amount.

�Oh�Jounouchi��
she started, as he pulled her up. �I was just��

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insane and almost getting your ass killed! Come on, I�m takin� you home Rez!�
Jounouchi replied, wrenching her up off the floor and pulling her down the
street.

�Are you
going to tell Yugi?� Rezi asked him, as they boarded the bus. �Don�t tell Yugi,
please don�t tell Yugi��

�Why
shouldn�t I? You�re in danger of killin� yourself and
Yugi should know!� Jounouchi yelled back. Rezi snatched her hand away from his
grip, looking out the window as they passed by various shops and small sushi
bars.

�Again,
Yugi doesn�t have to know everything about me�I just�I just can�t deal with
this life anymore�I hate my life and onlyonly thing I suddenly feel like living
for is to make my mom proud and work my ass off�and I can�t do that with my
eyes half open right?� she replied slowly, deciding to look at Jounouchi in his
eyes.

�But
killing yourself off isn�t the right answer!� Jounouchi replied quickly,
looking at her. �This shit is gonna eventually kill you, and your family
members won�t find out until it�s too late! They�ll be told that while you were
high off Speed or LSD you killed yourself! Do you really want that ending?�

Rezi leaned
against the window, unsure of what she wanted. But it was true; she felt like
the only reason she lived was to make her mother proud. But it wasn�t that easy
to pull yourself out of an addiction. She closed her eyes and felt the LSD from
earlier kick in again. She started laughing softly, and then it picked up in
pitch. Jounouchi got angry and disposed of the rest of the sheets immediately
by throwing them outthe the window, deciding to ignore her whining, pleading,
and cursing.

Getting off
at the desired station, Jounouchi dragged a rather sluggish Rezi toward her
apartment building. �I�m going to have to wait until you come off your high and
find a suitable rehab center for you.� He muttered. Rezi looked at him for a
moment, laughing as he pushed her into the elevator.

�You�re
serious this time aren�t you? Oooh, lookit the big and tough serious
Jounou-chi!� Rezi teased, which only aggravated the usual funny and care-free
golden eyed teenager. He took her by the wrist, not letting her go and held out
his free hand.

�Keys, now.�
He demanded. Rezi snickered, taking them from out of her messenger bag and
putting them in his hand obediently. Normally she would�ve done it herself, but
the drugs were taking serious hold on and and put her in between a grip on
reality and pure adrenaline, in a realm of complete fantasy; Rezi felt that she
could do just about anything she wanted to on her own little high and she would
drown out the world of reality.

By now,
Jounouchi had swung open the door to the near empty apartment, seating her in
the living room and telling her to stay put like she was some child on an
immense sugar rush. Rezi watched him leave and then looked around her apartment
like she was in it for the first time. She hadn�t done this when her mother was
home, and she hadn�t done it when her stepfather was around. For some reason,
everything would have worn off by the her her parents were in the facility,
and occasionally she would get close to losing control of maintaining her
hallucinations.

Her green
eyes went wide and she jumped off the couch, noticing that Jounouchi had
collected every single trace of S he had found in her room, and all over the
house.

�Stop it! What
are you doing?!� she cried, grabbing his free arm. �Jou put those back!�

�No! If I
don�t you�ll keep doing this to youf! If! It�s bad enough I�m keeping this from
Yugi!� Jounouchi replied, walking out the door with the bag of drugs and
finding some way to get rid of them. If he had to pedal somewhere far, he�d do
it. He couldn�t let Rezi kill herself off, or Yugi find out. He grabbed her
keys, deciding that he�d lock her in her room after making sure everything was
locked down; everything that had a lock on it in Rezi�s room had a key, and the
ring of keys was hidden in a secret compartment in the doorway.

�Now I know
you�re not going anywhere�you�re staying here while I get rid of this!� he
scolded, locking the door behind him, slipping the key rings into his pocket
and Rezi heard the main door shut. She pounded on her own door continuously,
despite the fact that he had left her there.

�Let me
out! You don�t know what you�re doing to me! I-I-I can�t do anything without
it!� she pleaded, but slouched against the door. 15 minutes later, she inched
her way over to her bed, lying face down with her eyes open, staring outside at
the clouds as the sky started to change their colors. Tears started to gather
at the corner of her eyes before she started blinking them away and she seemed
to shrink away; she was starting to have a hallucination again. It was like
this whenever she missed it�

~*~

Nero: ^_^ So far so Good! I like it! Don�t Worry. Chapter 2
will hopefully have more Seto in it, and more information on the dance.
Questions and comments can be left in the reviews, or you can email me at PrsmatcButtrfly4@aol.com!
Obelisk: ^_^ She�ll get to work on the next chapter!
Nero: Note! Drugs are NOT good for you so please don�t take
either Speed or LSD. If you are, please stop because that�s one way of killing
yourself off. I�m not a drug addict, but If I wanted to fix up my OC Rezi, I
had to do a tiny bit of reading. A Complete bio of Rezi can be written and
given to you if asked.
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