But by the time Yuugi makes it to the bathroom, there's not much to see at all. They're not in there. That was quick, huh?
Or, Pegasus was a little cleverer than Yuugi gave him credit for, and had in fact chosen the opposite bathroom to sneak into. No one was in there, of course, not this late at night, and Kaiba, with all his habits, all his need of privacy...had automatically locked the door behind them.
He wasn't entirely pleased with the way events had transpired. Kaiba and Yuugi...they'd worked together to make things just a little too hard for him to squeeze himself in the middle of, and he did, in fact, have a flight tonight. Hours from now, he'd be back on his way to America, and they hadn't discussed the contracts to his satisfaction.
Or really, much of anything to his satisfaction.
"You're naughty, Kaiba boy," he says airily, as the young vampire stands with his back to the sinks. He crosses his arms, and although there's a haze of something clouding his eyes, he still bites, as he always does.
"Why, because I won't hand it over to you? My company is mine and mine alone. It's for my brother and I to run, not you."
"Don't be testy now, I'm not really sure I'm in the mood. And you~! Are playing dumb, aren't you?"
At that, Kaiba frowns. Playing...dumb? What the hell is he talking about.
Pegasus sighs, then closes the distance between them, shoving Kaiba back until he stumbles into the sink counter, and he'd lose his footing if not for Pegasus moving quickly to hoist him up, seat him between the two sinks and against the mirror. It surprises the younger man, and he lets out a gasp.
"Here I thought you might take care of that one, if I just pressed a little more. I don't like sharing my things, Kaiba boy."
Ice blue meets dark azure, and Kaiba's confusion melts away, because it doesn't suit Pegasus's needs. He won't give the memories back, but he wants a pliant man, someone who would let him draw close, and who wouldn't tell about the pointed canines encroaching upon his neck. Oh, he'd never bite there, but what a temptation, to sink his teeth in and steal the life from Kaiba's veins, straight from the source.
Yuugi did taste quite good, he could understand why Seto wouldn't want to end his existence.
"Don't," Kaiba mutters. "Who are you...?"
"Oh, what a tiresome question. You ask it all the time. Just sit back, and let me taste you, how about that?
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But by the time Yuugi makes it to the bathroom, there's not much to see at all. They're not in there. That was quick, huh?
Or, Pegasus was a little cleverer than Yuugi gave him credit for, and had in fact chosen the opposite bathroom to sneak into. No one was in there, of course, not this late at night, and Kaiba, with all his habits, all his need of privacy...had automatically locked the door behind them.
He wasn't entirely pleased with the way events had transpired. Kaiba and Yuugi...they'd worked together to make things just a little too hard for him to squeeze himself in the middle of, and he did, in fact, have a flight tonight. Hours from now, he'd be back on his way to America, and they hadn't discussed the contracts to his satisfaction.
Or really, much of anything to his satisfaction.
"You're naughty, Kaiba boy," he says airily, as the young vampire stands with his back to the sinks. He crosses his arms, and although there's a haze of something clouding his eyes, he still bites, as he always does.
"Why, because I won't hand it over to you? My company is mine and mine alone. It's for my brother and I to run, not you."
"Don't be testy now, I'm not really sure I'm in the mood. And you~! Are playing dumb, aren't you?"
At that, Kaiba frowns. Playing...dumb? What the hell is he talking about.
Pegasus sighs, then closes the distance between them, shoving Kaiba back until he stumbles into the sink counter, and he'd lose his footing if not for Pegasus moving quickly to hoist him up, seat him between the two sinks and against the mirror. It surprises the younger man, and he lets out a gasp.
"Here I thought you might take care of that one, if I just pressed a little more. I don't like sharing my things, Kaiba boy."
Ice blue meets dark azure, and Kaiba's confusion melts away, because it doesn't suit Pegasus's needs. He won't give the memories back, but he wants a pliant man, someone who would let him draw close, and who wouldn't tell about the pointed canines encroaching upon his neck. Oh, he'd never bite there, but what a temptation, to sink his teeth in and steal the life from Kaiba's veins, straight from the source.
Yuugi did taste quite good, he could understand why Seto wouldn't want to end his existence.
"Don't," Kaiba mutters. "Who are you...?"
"Oh, what a tiresome question. You ask it all the time. Just sit back, and let me taste you, how about that?
Time is short. Tick-tock, tick-tock."