obsession

J.S: ok new chapter and thank you to my 2 reviewers...u make me feel so happy

the second chapter was originally going to be Joey's obsession but i had so much fun writing about Seto i thought id so another one for him

do not own yu-gi-oh......

Chapter 2- reviewing an old project

Seto casually got out of his limo, making sure all his clothes were straightened and that not a sign of his ‘activities’ were noticeable. Giving his oblivious driver a smirk, Seto carried on through Kaiba Corp’s entrance with his hand occasionally going into his pocket to make sure that the golden locks of hair were still present.

Seto still hadn’t come down from the high that Joey caused as he brushed passed his receptionist without so much as a tiny acknowledgement. The poor women tried not to be too discouraged as she heard that her employer usually ignores his employers unless they do something dire enough to gain his attention. Kaiba Corp unlike most companies never had a best employer award as their employer thought that people would do their best if paid enough…everything had a price.

Seto went into his private elevator and instead of heading straight for his office, pressed B6 and went to his personal basement. B6 is where Seto kept the articles of his ‘hobby’ as he liked to call it. Walking out, Seto let his eyes take in all the puppy plushies and the beautiful tapestry of a golden retriever with huge brown eyes sitting by the fireside.

Seto sighed; he would do anything for his own little puppy to wait be the fireside when he came home from work. But for now, he could live with his puppy in his mind or virtual world…same thing. Going to the door at the other end of the room, Seto took a deep breathe in as he was scanned for identification. This is the only room in both Kaiba Corp and the Kaiba Mansion that only Seto can enter, not even Mokuba with his special pass would be able to get in there.

The metal door swung open reveling a dark eerie room. Looking around Seto smiled, everything was exactly as he had imprinted it in his photographic memory. All of his puppy’s ‘missing’ belongings were neatly arranged around the room.

In the centre of the room was Seto’s greatest accomplishment, a life-size wax model of Joey, anatomically correct passed through Seto’s mind as his gaze lingered between ‘Joey’s’ legs. The only thing wrong with the model was that it currently had a bald spot of it’s head. Seto hadn’t wanted to use some cheap imitation ones like horses hair. That wasn’t good enough for Seto so he had gotten the real thing.

Getting most of the hair was easy enough, all he had to do was bribe Joey’s barber to collect all of the blonde’s hair when Anzu dragged him in for a hair cut. However, he had not been enough, and thus the bald spot was seen. It had haunted Seto’s nightmares for weeks; he had to get it perfect. Anything else would have just been unacceptable.

Seto went over and picked up the special hair glue he had ordered in from America. It was the best glue that money could buy and even left a summery scent after it dried. With his carefully skilled hands, Seto applied the glue on ‘Joey’s’ head before sticking on the hairs. It took the child prodigy 4 hours to get it right and the result was amazing. The model could easily pass of for the real thing Seto thought approvingly.

But as Seto’s eye’s locked on to that of the empty wax model’s one, Seto knew it could never be as good as Joey. The life in Joey’s eyes was what attracted Joey the most…the number of fantasies Seto had while looking at Joey’s eyes were countless. Of cause, Joey just thought Seto was looking down on him and got ridiculasly angry whenever Seto did it.

Seto decided he had spent enough time down here and should probably be preparing for his board meeting….not that he really cared what his backstabbing board member had to say. Seto couldn’t believe it but his new boards of directors were worse than the Big 5.

Just as Seto was about to go, he decided he needed to stroke Joey’s ‘missing’ gym kit before going to work. Smirking to himself, Seto knew only a true genius could manipulate the puppy so much that he would leave his P.E. kit behind after a fight. Seto often liked to compare himself to Iago from Shakespeare’s Othello, as both of them had no problem having to faces and it was probably the only story in which the ‘bag guy’ wins in the end.

Seto went straight up to his office and caught up on 4 hours work in half an hour. Of cause by the end of it he was mentally exhausted and needed to go home for a nice long nap but he had that meeting with those imbeciles that called themselves his board of directors. Why don’t they drop dead thought Seto, as he headed off to the meeting room on the floor below.

Once entering the room he silently cursed, damn, someone was going to give a presentation. How he hated presentations, they were so long and never got to the point. Seto did not have the patience for it and tonight was the one day of the week that he was meant to have dinner with Mokuba…Seto’s brilliant brain concocted a scheme to get out of it.

Half an hour into the meeting he called a 10 minute recess and then he swiftly headed off out of the building to home. Seto grinned to himself, he knew it was risky but he had left a hologram of himself at the meeting with pre-recorded messages, most of which were some form of grunt symbolizing Seto’s trademark no.

The journey from office to home was mainly uneventful, that is until he saw the arcaded and out came Yugi and the rest of the group which included Joey, probably on their way home. Seto narrowed his eyes at the way Honda had his arm around Joey’s shoulders, but what really made his see red was the way Bakura had his arm around Joey’s waist. It took all of Seto’s self control to not order his driver to run Bakura over.

With Seto’s left eye still twitching, the limo resumed its journey home. Once there all of his self control flew out the window and 8 butlers, 3 maids and his chief cook all getting fired before Mokuba managed to come down Seto by threatening to tear his blue eyes.

Once the staff was all rehired, Seto and Mokuba sat down to have dinner. Finally the Seto asked the question that had been burning a hole in his heart ever since the arcade.

“Mokuba…is the Mutt going out with the thief?” asked Seto, casually. Looking up he saw Mokuba’s sly smile and instantly knew his little brother knew about his fascination (undying love) for the puppy.

“No, I don’t think they are, even though Bakura has asked out Joey” Mokuba smiled satisfactory at the look of total shock and disgust on Seto’s face. It was hard to shock the usually cold CEO but when he did, Mokuba made sure to remember the expression.

“How interesting…well, I have some work still to do” ignoring the returning twitch on his left eye Seto headed upstairs. Now all he had to do was get rid of Bakura, many thoughts swirled through Seto’s mind: hire a hitman, bribe him, threaten him, kill him…Seto thought in quite detail as to how to kill of Bakura but it was too risky. Seto knew that he could do nothing to stop the puppy having a relationship, but he could prevent other people having a relationship with his puppy.

With that in mind, Seto made an anomalous phone call to Bakura’s father, ‘advising’ him that it would be in his safety to move back to England with his son. With the deed done, Seto’s uneasy mind rested. Just as he was falling to sleep, Seto remembered the way Honda had his arm around Joey’s shoulders. Heaving himself out of bed once more, Seto decided he had time for one last phone call...

so how was it? had a random bit bout othello but i tried to contain my insanity....
review, please? *puppy eyes*

p.s. next chapter is Joey...yay! im finally progressing in the story