Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Camouflage ❯ Playing with Fire ( Chapter 3 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Hey people! Because of all of your wonderful reviews, I was encouraged to start this chapter. This chapter has a little Yami bashing.

*Blood Shed Red: I agree with you. Tormenting the sixth grade scrubs is fun.

*Cherry-san: I love your stories! Please update and write a new one soon.

Disclaimer: Me no own Yugioh!!

On with the story!!

Chapter 2

Playing with Fire

Yugi's POV

I am usually very dispassionate when it comes to insulting people, especially when they are my superiors. However, Tomanaga-sensei is exceedingly tedious. History has always been one of my favorite academic subjects, especially ancient Egyptian history. It is quite a beneficial expertise to know, so goes that infamous quote `history is a window through which we can view the future.' Conversely, Tomanaga-sensei has the unique ability to make the most brilliantly fought strategic battles and campaigns seem like reading a chemistry book. Not that I'm implying that chemistry is an unpleasant subject, I am simply stating that chemistry can be very mind-numbing at times.

Beside me, I can feel Kaiba-san's trenchant gaze fixated on me. I admit that I'm curious as to why Kaiba-san keeps staring at me as though if he stared at me long and hard enough, I would disappear.

What if he suspects me??!!! But why would he suspect me? Have I given my identity away? Considering that I was assigned to this mission for the specific reason that I've never given myself away and that I've never executed any sort of public mission, no one, with the exception of one person, should know me. Grrrrrr, I can't stand it any more.

I made sure the teacher had his back turned to me before I whipped my head 90º to my right and confronted Yami.

"Why are you staring at me," I whispered hastily to him.