Just so everybody knows, this takes place right after The Kaiba Brothers Go on a Trip when Seto was talking about being home late for a meeting in the final chapter. Well the scene takes place after his 'meeting'. Also I'm going to rate this for T because I'm sure in this story I won't be making the adult themes too graphic just to get the point across.
A Really Bad Night
F#ck the rain.
That was the thought that was going through Seto Kaiba's mind.
F#ck, f#ck, f#ck the rain!
He was standing outside on the street corner waiting for that lazy driver to get over here.
Never hire a French person to be your chauffer. He would've fired that lazy slacker, but his brother would have a fit about it. 'He's the only one that talks to me!' that's what his brother said.
Yeah if you can understand what the heck he was saying. French was not one of his favorite languages to learn, like he would ever go to France.
Also never go to another company's building to discuss new technology advancements. And never do it in the end of September, very cold.
Seto Kaiba did that and looked what happened. His ride was late, the stupid board was having second thoughts about the whole thing, it was pouring rain, and he didn't have a freaking umbrella.
This was all a waste of his time, if they're so damn concern about the stupid 'agreements' then they can get their sorry asses over to his building instead of making him come over here and then get absolutely nowhere. He could've been doing something that was important. Kaiba was in a foul mood. And he could only blame everyone who caused this.
So, f#ck the rain.
F#ck the board.
F#ck the French chauffer.
And f#ck the weather channel 'partly cloudy' yeah right!
But if none of this ever happened he wouldn't have seen her again.
The street was empty, mainly because it was two in the morning and the city had just recently put up a 'curfew' since some wiseasses were bombing cars and breaking private property. So, he was a little surprised when he saw someone crossing the street to his side, umbrella over their head. The slender legs gave away the fact they belonged to a woman.
Turned out it was Ishizu Ishtar.
Damn.
He cursed his luck, hoping that mad woman didn't start another conversation with him about his 'destiny' and 'ancient past'. Please, she could do so much more if she didn't believe in her fairy tales and what happened in the past. It's not important to what's happening now. Kaiba made eye contact with her oceanic eyes for a second. Ishizu acknowledged him and quickly continued walking past him.
Nothing.
No stupid witty or calm replies, just walked on past him, like he was a nobody!
Not even a stupid hello, not that he cared, but it was weird for Ishtar. Kaiba kept watching her, wondering if he should call her something rude to make her come back and they start some kind of argument. Hey, she had an umbrella, he could keep somewhat dry until that stupid halfwit got here. But he didn't.
What point was there?
He didn't like her, heck he was hoping she wouldn't talk to him at all in the first place. Just another annoying person, who knew Yugi and the nerd herd.
She was pretty, he'll give her that, but she was bothersome to talk to.
So he forgot about the Egyptian woman that caught his attention a few moments ago, now he went back to stare ahead, letting his anger build up, so he could give that driver a second thought of being late again.
He almost turned to look ahead.
But he saw something.
Right where Ishizu had past, a person poked their head out of the alleyway. The person looked all directions except behind him, quickly walked out of the alley and began a fast stride after Ishizu.
Something was wrong.
They way that guy moved…
"Isn't she pretty boys?"
Kaiba held his head as he heard the voice.
The voice of someone that haunted him for the longest time, a voice he kept away to the back of his subconscious and now decided to pop into his head.
"Monsieur Kaiba?" that voice snapped Kaiba from the memory and he looked.
That stupid driver was here.
"I am sorree I was late, your brozer wanted to runt some moviez." the chauffer spoke apologetically and quickly opened the door for him. Kaiba looked at the interior of his limo. Nice dry car. Then he looked back, Ishizu was still visible and so was the man, gaining on her.
Two choices: get in the car and forget what he saw or follow them.
He made that mistake last time.
"Drive around this block and stop when I come." Kaiba ordered then bolted down the street. He hoped he was right about this… He slowed as he closed the gap between him and the other guy, staying back, so if the guy turned around he wouldn't be discovered too quickly.
Ishizu was slowing her pace like she knew someone was behind her. She stopped walking and they both mimicked her. Kaiba watched as she swayed a little, like she was going to fall. But she quickly straightened back up and began to walk again.
She was so damn lucky to have an umbrella! Kaiba was soaked and gritted his teeth. If he saved her then she definitely was paying for new clothes. Thinking about this he didn't quite realize what was happening until he heard the sound of a struggle.
He attacked her.
Kaiba snapped his head in the direction of the noise, his heart pounding in his ears. He was frozen on the spot, frozen as he remembered…
Then he heard a scream.
That cry released him from the unknown force and Kaiba sprinted into a dark alley.
And once again he froze.
There on the dirty, filthy ground was Ishizu, clawing at the masked man as she tried to crawl out from under him. Her umbrella abandoned right outside the mouth of the alley. And there was that son of a bitch on top of her, covering her mouth pushing her face as hard as possible into the ground. That bastard was going to break her jaw! He had other hand pulling off his belt and now was trying to unzip his pants.
That was Kaiba could take, he picked up Ishizu's umbrella, it had a very sharp point at the end. Running up he kicked that jackass right in the face. The guy fell off Ishizu in pain, holding his nose. Kaiba noticed some red symbol on the guy's hand, but right now he was going to kick that pervert's ass. Taking the umbrella Kaiba swung it at the man's crotch. Now he was huddled as Kaiba watch the filthy scum twitch on the ground.
"Jackass." Kaiba muttered as he spat at the assailant's mask. Kaiba turned to look at Ishizu, she was still on the ground in a state of shock, staring wide-eyed at him, "Get up." Kaiba ordered grabbing her arm. Immediately she stood up, something clutched in her other hand. Pulling her out of the alley, he began to run. Ishizu finally snapped out of her shock and ran as fast as she possibly could.
"Over here." Kaiba said, yanking her arm over to a limo that had screeched to a stop. Kaiba flung open the door, "Get in." Kaiba pushed her inside and got in himself. He slammed the door shut and the car shot off again.
"Call the police and have them head over to where we just were. There was attempted rape." Kaiba spoke without the slightest amount of emotion, the driver nodded his head and closed the window separating the back from the front. Kaiba sat back down and realized he was still clutching Ishizu's umbrella. He dropped it next to him like it was something foul.
Ishizu was sitting at the other end of the car; she was staring out the window.
"We're going to the police station." Kaiba told her matter-of-factly, she nodded her head absently, like she wasn't listening. He saw that her hands were shaking, like she was having a seizure. Ishizu eventually noticed her hands and looked down at them.
They didn't stop shaking.
Shock.
He cursed himself but slowly moved over to her side. Then slowly wrapped his hands around hers.
They were freezing!
He felt her hands as they cold left and was replaced with their own warmth. Her hands were soft and eventually stopped shaking.
Finally, Kaiba thought, he had no time giving sympathy to this lady. As soon as he let go though, she slumped and almost toppled off her seat. He quickly grabbed her from falling and eased her back into her seat. Her raven hair was cold and damp as her head leaned on the window. Some mud lined her cheek, Kaiba quickly wiped it off.
Ishizu looked so tired, like she hadn't slept in the longest time. Guess getting attacked like that can do that to you.
She looked uncomfortable the window as her head rest. Without really thinking he moved her so she was flat out on the seat.
He knew they had stupid blankets somewhere…. He finally found a nice wool one as he placed it over her. Ishizu curled up into its warmth and she made in more movement. Kaiba sat in the seat directly across from the other seat. He removed his trench coat and looked disdainfully at his clothes.
He was going to get sick from this.
"I hope you're happy." Kaiba muttered darkly at Ishizu's sleeping form. She was silent as her soft breathing moved her body up and down, showing she was alive. Watching those silent movements, Kaiba caught himself reaching towards her. He stopped and looked at his hand like it had it's own mind.
What was he going to do?
Then he remembered. Reaching forward again, Kaiba reached for Ishizu's arm that was hanging over the seat. Slowly he pried the belt that the rapper wore from her hand.
Guess she wasn't so pitiful in extreme situations.
Smart enough to grab the asshole's belt.
And that's the end of ch.1, review and tell me what you think!