Yami walked silently down the dark streets of Domino. He was given strange glances from people but he ignored them and keep walking down the damp street.

He looked around at the houses in the neighborhood he just walked into. All the houses where nice and had effort put in to them. All except on on the corner of the street.

He then arrived at a small house. Tattered and worn down and you could see that there was little effort put in the small house. It almost looked abandoned from was Yami could tell as he swiftly grabbed a house key from under a flower pot.

As soon as he entered the house the stench of alcohol was clear in the air and it made Yami want to throw up on the spot as he put a hand to his mouth. He ignore the urge though, he had a job to do.

After walking down a small hallway with a room at the very end with a dark wood door. He entered a small bedroom where a wasted man slept drunkenly on the ground. The smell of alcohol was strongest in here and broken bottles where shattered on the ground from the alcoholic. Yami held his breath as walked through the bedroom.

Clad leather shoes carefully stepped over the glass shards over to the man. Yami looked at him in disgust. From his sources he was always drunk and abused his only family which was his daughter. Disgusting drunk bastard. Trash like him needed to be disposed of from this world.

Reaching down into his pocket he grabbed a small knife. It gleamed beautifully in the silver moon light that had glowed from a window in the old room. Studying it carefully, he raised it above his head over the drunkard. He held his breath once more before plunging it down on his heart.

The man began to cough and choke up blood before twitching and then lying still. Never to move again. "You shall hurt no one any longer your drunk bastard." Yami lifted two fingers and dipped them in the blood of the man before walking over to the nearest wall and drawing the millennium eye. His trademark symbol that linked every single one of his so called crimes together.

Satisfied with his work, walked out of the room and into the man's daughters room. The room was farley small and didn't have many items in it. The girl was fast asleep with a pained look on her face. Yami looked at her pitifully. "A soul as beautiful as yours didn't deserve this. I hope you will be happier now that your father is dead." He whispered aloud to her sleeping form.

Placing $500 dollars on her nightstand, he once again drew the millennium eye next to it, to symbolize his gift and walked out of the room and closed the door swiftly and silently. He then exited the house carefully and pretended that nothing had ever happened.

Yami knew case would soon be on the news and once again the police would not know what had happened. Only knowing who had killed the man by the crime linker Yami used. The report would show the symbol and say, "He was murdered by the killer with the eye trademark, drawn out of his victims blood."

He never really looked at it as murder anymore. He thought it as avenging the innocent and pure of soul, like the girl for instance. The suffering souls who never had deserved any of this in the first place. This is why Yami was here. To rid the world of trash like him.

Yami silently began to walk back home to his retreat, also known as his cousins house. He couldn't afford a place of his own so his cousin, after a lot of persuasion, let him stay at his house.

He began to walk over to a very large estate and walked through the tall gate doors. He walked through the courtyard and stood at the front door before opening it and entering the home quietly as he could.

"Who was it this time?" A familiar snarky voice asked him.

Yami swiftly turned around and meet the eyes icy eyes of his cousin, Seto Kaiba. "A drunken and abusive bastard. Abused his twelve year old daughter." He snarled viciously. If there was one thing he hated it was people who abused there children.

He glanced back up at Seto. "How are you?" He asked quickly. Seto rolled his eyes. "Listen, I need a favor." He snapped quickly. Yami looked at him oddly.

"What do you need from me?" 

"I have there information right here. I want them dead soon." Seto said as he waved a file in the air. Yami instantly snatched it from him. "Okay, give me a day or two to get this person figured out and they'll be out of the say soon." Yami said almost instantly as he began to look through the file. Seto nodded and began to walk off.

"Why exactly do you need this person dead?" Yami questioned as Seto walked away. He glanced at him over his shoulder. "Reasons of my own Sennen. Just make sure he's gone by the end of this week." Then he continued to walk off.

Yami looked at him oddly once again before heading to his bedroom. He first stopped by the bathroom to clean his knife off and his hands from the blood stains that where there from his murder. Once he was done he put the knife in a slot on his belt and continued heading towards his room.

He entered it and instantly shut the door behind him. He through the new file onto his table along with all the other ones he had. He put his hand to his head. 'Why would Kaiba need Ryan Wheeler dead?' He thought to himself as he read the file. He instantly stopped at one line. Is know to be constantly drunk. May be abusive to his son, Joseph Wheeler.

'So that's why. He's abusive to his son.' He thought. 'But why? I've never seen Kaiba with this boy. What significance does he hold to him?' Yami wondered to himself. He would have to find out tomorrow as sleep began to slowly take over him.

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