Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Reincarnation ❯ Reflection ( Chapter 2 )

Archai: `Ey, me again. Here's the second chappy to Reincarnation. For the sake of my sanity I decided to use Reioka instead of Anya. Hope you enjoy.^^

Disclaimer: There'll be lots of yaoi, yuri, physical violence, sexual violence (in later chapters), and many parts where the f-word and words like it are used. I neither own Yugioh! Nor do I own the rights to any references to movies (or if this story seems like it's from something then I neither know about it nor own it). I also do not own Three Wolf Mountain by Naono Bohra—it was just something I came across while surfing the net.

 

“Spoken”

 

Thoughts

 

/Hikari/-//Yami//

 

[Flashbacks]

 

*actions*

Time lapse

 

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::Reflection::

Reioka slowly moved—closing the bedroom door shut. She leaned her back onto it and gazed at “her” room.

 

I really do hope that whomever is up there is laughing their ass off…if they even have an ass.

 

With that thought she pushed off from the door to head to the second door on her right. Reioka figured that if she knew who Seto and Mokuba were then she must know which door led to the closet. She opened the door and let her eyes gaze over the vast amount of clothes. However her attention was caught by five sets of identical clothing.

 

The school uniform. Thank god I don't have to wear a skirt. *shudder* Wait, didn't I use to wear skirts all the time? With one set of the uniform in hand and quickly acquired undergarments in the other she set off for the bathroom.

 

*opens first door that was on her right * Reioka tentatively placed her feet upon the cold tiles. She quickly hung her clothes upon the hook on the door. Sighing and stretching she ambled over to the sink. As she reached for her toothbrush her eyes enlarged at the site in the mirror.

 

“Oh holy fucking mother.” Her once hazel eyes had become milk chocolate with heavy dark chocolate trimming. The opaque whites of her eyes had also changed into an unnaturally light baby blue.

 

The sides of her face were now lean and showed her cheekbones rather well. Her impeccably tan skin was now paled to a creamy ivory. The thinness of her lips replaced by full ones. Even her wonderfully chocolate hair had somehow morphed into the same color as the hair on the boy that had glomped her.

 

However none of that paled to the shock she received as she saw her lack of human ears. In place of them were wolf-like ears, like Jirou's in Three Wolf Mountain.

How did…When…Okay, I'm officially losing my mind.

 

Reioka tentatively touched her ears, seeing if they were truly there. Curiosity got the better of her as years of sci-fi viewing flooded her imagination.

 

Wait, if I have these ears—then does that mean I can do wolf-like things?

 

Quirking a brow she backed away from the sink as her thoughts came up with ways to test her theory. She mistook a step and began to fall backwards. In what seemed like slow motion Reioka twisted her upper body, then her lower, to land on her feet and hands.

 

*blinks* “Well shit.” Note to self—I have feral reflexes. Hrm. *pushes self off ground and stands in one fluid motion* This may be what Seto meant by “abilities.”

 

With that in mind and the realization she should hurry up, Reioka jumped into the shower and continued her morning ritual of brushing her teeth, putting her hair up, and getting dressed for school.

 

40 minutes later

 

Reioka grabbed her messenger bag off the floor and sped out of her room. She had an instinct that told her that if she didn't hurry down and get some breakfeast, Seto would be pissed.

 

“That was close nee-chan. You now only have twenty minutes to eat.”

Twenty minutes? It only takes me ten.

 

“Come on Seto-kun, she hasn't been well lately.”

Seto huffed. Reioka not being well meant that her reactions were slow—i.e. the same as a human with quick reflexes.

 

Maybe now she can pass as a human being—with odd ears. Seto smirked.

 

*scowls* “Stop that. Just because I'm slightly ill does not mean I'm going to be under the radar.”

 

Mokuba chuckled. Somehow his sister always knew what Seto was thinking or feeling—especially his feelings since she does that without looking him in the eye.

 

Seto's eyes narrowed. “You are going to behave and not act like a wolf, ne?”

Mokuba saw Reioka's eyes flash from their chocolate brown to an icy blue much like Seto's. “There's nothing wrong with being a wolf nee-san. It's just that you've been so good the past week, hardly anyone's suspicious of you anymore.”

 

Reioka's mind flashed, recalling the last few months' headlines—all consisting of a “wolf” who had been going around murdering high-schoolers.

*sits down and starts shoveling eggs onto plate* “You mean people don't think I'm `Mikokami' or that their suspicion level has decreased.”

 

*Seto flicks his newspaper* “The latter. Although now the Mutt's following you everywhere.”

 

The mutt? The hell's he talking about?

 

“Nii-san, Jou's not a mutt. `Sides, he may just have a crush on Reioka-chan.”

 

Reioka nearly choked on her mouthful of bacon and eggs. She glared at her younger sibling, who was laughing his ass off. Very funny coming from someone that looks like Harpies' Brother.

 

Seto just smirked at the thought. “It doesn't matter. He'll never have a chance with a Kaiba.”

 

Or with someone that doesn't remember being a Kaiba.

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