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Chapter One

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The brown-haired youth stood in the centre of his now silent office, waves of outraged anger emanating from his slender form.

Seto could feel a tic starting on the corner of his right eye. He drew in a few calming breaths, released his anger...and screamed.

"YUGI!"

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Back in the mansion he shared with his two lovers and his adoptive brother-in-law (to an extent, since he was technically bonded to Mokuba's older brother), Yugi sneezed.

"'Scuse you." Yami muttered absently, his attention completely on the tiny black box on the table before him, it's electrical parts scattered in varying degrees of completion around him.

Yugi blinked, shaking his head. "I could have sworn..." he mumbled, frowning slightly.

"Hmn?"

"It's probably nothing." Yugi said, shrugging. "I just thought for a moment someone called me."

Yami looked up for a moment, his crimson eyes amused. "Probably your guilty feelings, aibou."

Yugi glared at his koibito. "Huh. As if. I don't have anything to feel guilty about."

Yami snickered. "Maa na...Yugi-chan, don't you feel the least bit worried about Seto's reaction?" the dark spirit teased gently.

"Yeah right. It was all your idea. Anyway," Yugi grinned, "...all I have to do is look sweet, innocent and confused when he asks. Then we'll see who gets what."

Yami scowled, turning back to his project. "And he says I spend too much time with Bakura." he grumbled.

"What goes around Yami-koi..." Yugi said cheerfully.

"Yeah, yeah."

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"...and it's going to take at least another hour to wipe the system back and do a restore on it. Luckily the hard drives weren't touched, and all sensitive data was left alone...but the public terminals and the secondary KaibaCorp website has been tampered with. There was a secondary virus in the desktop wallpaper, hidden and encoded to the visual files. We didn't know it was there until..."

Seto rubbed his forehead tiredly. "Was anything critical damaged."

The PA shook his head. "No sir, Kaiba-sama. These were just loaded on the surface system, nothing important has been touched or tampered. Besides the annoying music, most of the employees seem to think this was a great joke."

A low growl rumbled from Seto's throat.

The PA 'eeped' and fumbled with the manila folder before him. "Um, the Moriyaki company you had the meeting with this morning have decided to go through with the deal without any worries from the competition..."

Seto's head shot up. "What?"

That deal had been in the works for almost four months, the man who owned the company, a certain Moriyaki Tsukeru proving to be a tough businessman. It had taken all of Seto's patience not to lose his temper with the shrewd, aging Patriarch of the Moriyaki clan.

"Um...he said that he could tell his company was going to be going to good hands, and that with a sense of humor like yours he wouldn't mind selling and that he could count on you to take over the subdivision..."

Seto held up a hand to his PA, motioning for him to stop talking. "You mean to tell me that a packet of hentai pictures won over the business deal?" he asked incredulously.

The PA nodded nervously.

"Leave."

As soon as the door shut behind his assistant Seto snickered quietly.

Okay, maybe he wasn't pleased with the saboteurs, who he had a sneaking suspicion went by the names Yami and Yugi, but maybe things weren't so bad after all.

'Course, that didn't mean he was going to let them go scott free.

An evil smirk crept across the young CEO's face. Oh yes. He was going to have fun with this.

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Tbc...

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A/N: Sorry it's so short, but I'm typing up the next chapter of Vacation Blues and Ties of Blood. I just needed a short break. Hence this chapter.

Hugs,

~Shi-koi~

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