“As unfriendly as ever, I see…”

    Not that he blamed him for it, or would treat him differently in return. He knew     himself that the bond between them hadn’t changed at all since the last time     they met, the rivalry still ongoing. And it’s not like he wanted it to change, as he     still despised the other as much as he could. Perhaps the rivalry between the     companies had gotten less stressful the moment they had gotten a deal with     Pegasus themselves as well, but that didn’t mean that Kaiba wasn’t still a thorn     in his side, one that he would never be able to remove, it seemed.

         “I guess you will never change. Not that there ist any           need to, however, I do believe others should see you           for who you truly are some day. Aber, do not worry, I’m           not here to plan anything against you for once, I’ve got           far more important things to do, like expanding my           business more than I already have.”

Kaiba gave a little huff of a derisive laugh at the first part of what Zigfried said, arms coming up to casually fold over his chest as he regarded the other. He wanted to give a rapid retort as per usual, but the pompous windbag didn’t know when to shut his trap it seemed. What little amusement he felt at that first statement, by the time Zigfried’s lips shut and stayed that way, the brunet’s gaze was narrowed. He couldn’t tell if that last statement had just been fact, or another subtle implication that he was a lazy CEO. 

“First off, I believe everyone who knows me, knows who I really am. I may omit facts when I feel the need to, but I never have and never will pretend to be something I’m not.” Exactly who Zigfried thought he was and how he acted around others, Kaiba didn’t know and didn’t really care. 

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   Well this was certainly not a face he had expected to see . . . like ever again. But it was certainly an unforgettable face . . . probably for the wrong reasons. Still though, the pink hair was a dead giveaway as to who this was anyways- not that Yuugi should be one to be unfamiliar with that. Or should really judge someone about their hair in the first place. OH WELL- it was not like him to be impolite, even to a person like Zigfried. 

   Well maybe he changed, still though Yuugi was not really so naive to believe like something like at the drop of a hat anymore. 

   Yuugi hadn’t seen the Zigfried from his own Universe since well . . . that one time he did meet him. Although technically he never did. It was Atem who was in control of his body at the time. In actually he did not know much about him at all. Yuugi wondered if he would even be recognized himself- he was probably not the age of Yuugi the guy was use too . . .

      ❝ . . . ❞ He was really at lost of hat to say though really . . . ❝ Hey There, ❞

    It didn’t take a genius to slip into someone’s hotel room without having the proper     key. A simple bit of tweaking in their system and he could get into any room he’d     liked – and that included Kaiba’s room. So of course he was going to pay a visit     after the most humiliating events of the other day – his rear still sensitive and even     painful at times.

    He had taken him by surprise, and after a struggle he had finally managed to cuff     the other to the bed, sitting on top of him and smirking, holding onto the tie around     the other’s neck, pulling it tighter, but loose enough for the other to speak. So, with     an almost insane tone he spoke to the other, making sure every word would be     heard.

         “You are not the only relentless one. I must say I went           easy on you last time, und I have found that was a           mistake. So, I feel like I have to take that back, und           show you what I really should have done to you, on           top of what you deserve from RUINING me the other           day.”

HE hadn’t expected the other to RETALIATE so quickly, and it was the element of SURPRISE that caught the other off guard. He had barely processed the other’s presence before he had lunged across the room, taking his hands and cuffing them to the bed. IMMEDIATELY, his heart starts racing, and he TUGS on his wrists in hope the cuffs would break. But to no avail. He WRITHED beneath the other’s grasp, turning his head back and forth to shake him from his grip. But the grip the other had on him was strong, and there was no way he’d be able to overpower him like this.

Perhaps he had pushed the other  t o o  f a r  last time.

IT WAS HIS TURN.

And thats the only thought that runs through his mind. It was day two of their business retreat, or whatever they were calling these back to back sessions. It was DRAINING, made even more so by ZIGFRIED VON SCHRODERS appearance, and he STILL wasn’t quite sure what he was even doing here. But it didn’t matter now.

So as he packs his briefcase for the day, he packs it with  z i g f r i e d  in mind. He pulls a black turtleneck on to hide his S H A M E, and makes his way to the meeting.

The entire time, he only has eyes for  s c h r o d e r. His dark gaze finds him from across the room, keeping a  c l o s e  watch on him at all times.

He would not miss an opportunity to STRIKE.

    Smirking, he leaned even closer than before, now inches away from the other.     What a twist it was to have met him in an empty hallway, while the conference     and meeting was just a few floors lower. He knew Kaiba would be there, though,     and perhaps that was exactly why he was there as well. Just to spite him, to be     a thorn in his side. To see if he could once outdo him.

    But bumping into Kaiba had gone in a different direction, and had Kaiba not     shoved past him he probably wouldn’t have pushed him against the wall. But     now, for this once, HE was in control. HE had the upper hand… and why would     he give that away now?

    Leaning in closer, he whispered in his ear. His voice as sly as ever, though low.

          “Didn’t I tell you us Schröders like to toy with our            enemies first?”

    It was then that he took it a more daring direction, and he bit his earlobe. It was     a little harder than he intended, but he was proud of it nonetheless.

IT WAS just his luck to run in to none other than the ARROGANT businessman. In fact, he was surprised the other had even been INVITED to a meeting filled with SUCCESSFUL businessmen. It seemed SCHRODER didn’t really fit in. And perhaps that’s why he had been aimlessly wandering the halls.

Coincidentally, at the same time Kaiba had left the meeting to answer a call.

He STRUGGLES against the other’s grip, a vain attempt to break free. FRANTIC EYES scan the hallway, fearing someone passing by and seeing SETO KAIBA in such a compromising position. ANGER slicks his tone as he spits  v e n o m  at the other, less than thrilled to have been CAUGHT by his  e n e m y.

❛ ...let go of me, SCHRODER. I won’t ask you  a g a i --- A H-! ❜

He jerks his head away as best he could as he feels the others  l i p s  against his sensitive skin. As quickly as his  m o a n  escaped his lips, he bites his tongue, furrowing his eyebrows in FUERY at the others bold move.