CEO-napping

[kc_ceo]

He scowled at the computer screen, trying to concentrate. It was late, and there were too many things about which to be worried, these days. Mokuba's mental health, Set's emotional state, the humiliation following the exposure of his involvement with Dark Bakura, and the minor inconvenience that was Tenma Yakou's persistent attempts at taking over

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[funny_bunny_fan]

He took his time getting to the computer room. There was no hurry; if Kaiba Seto had been going to go anywhere, he would have gone by this time at night. He was here, sitting, as surveilance had shown to be his habit, his hands poised over the keyboard typing busily. No doubt he was planning to stay here for hours.

Plans could be changed.

Hand on Kaiba's doorknob, the intruder paused and listened. Had Kaiba just gotten out of his chair? Best to do this quickly then. He opened the door, took one step into the room, and grabbed the boy, slapping duct tape across his mouth with a quick gesture.

[kc_ceo]

Life was a battle. He was never surprised whenever that was confirmed. Ignoring the tape across his mouth, he swung a fist hard at the unknown man, aiming for his jaw.

[tenmayakou]

"Goddamn you kid," the assailant tightened his hold reflexively. "You think you can get out as easy as that?" A slight angling of their positions, and he brought his own fist up, brass knuckles in place, aiming hard for Seto's jaw.

[kc_ceo]

He couldn't have answered even if he wanted to, but why would he want to waste time and energy on talking? He jerked his head out of the way, and tried to knee his assailant in the groin.