Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN Yu-Gi-Oh! Nevaeh Rozu S. does belong to me though. :) She's meh OC.

WHEN I open my eyes, I see him. I can see Kaiba's face, looking at me; he is above me, staring into my eyes with fire blazing in his own.

I keep thinking, Is this real?

MONDAY 6:26 P.M.

"Ah, shit! I'm late for my duel! This is why I never work late," I cursed myself.

I had just got of from working at the duelrunner shop. Yep, that's right; I live in Tokyo, Japan, where dueling is extreme. It's the perfect place for a top rank duelist like me.

I took out my Black Rose Dragon and looked at it, hoping I would make it before they cancelled the duel.

Quickly, I put the card away. A few feet ahead was the place where my baby spent the day. I ran into the garage and got on my black and light blue duelrunner. I rev'ed it up, going over fifty miles per hour. The duel started at seven, so I had to go as fast as I could, since the arena was about ten miles away.

My long black hair blew wild under my helmet. I also have green eyes, in case you didn't know.

In under twenty minutes I had arived.

"That was a close one," I said, parking and rushing inside.

The whole place was packed; there where people showing off their monsters on the duel disk holograms, teens talking to their friends, others dueling or getting their decks ready.

Taking out the paper with the areana number on it, I looked around and smiled. Amatures.

"Arena sixteen," I read aloud.

Of course, because I've dueled there a few times, I knew exactly where that was.

When I got there, it was 6:48, acording to my black watch. The seats where full of people that where seperated into three groups; those on my side, those on my opponets side, and those who are here for the heck of it. This room is one of my favorites because it's Blue-Eyes based. My Blue-Eyes White Dragons should feel right at home, that is, if I use them.

I shook out of my thoughts and stepped up to the platform. My opponet looked like a rare hunter in black clothes. It was accually kind of scary because he looked like a murderer.

"Time to get my duel on!" I yelled over the roaring crowd, activating my white duel disk.

"Ha, ha, ha," my opponet activated his duel disk. "Sorry, but you'll never beat my dragon deck."

"That's what you think. This should be interesting; dragons versus dragons and winged beasts. Good luck; you'll need it."

"We'll see. Ladies first," he laughed.

7:34 P.M.

My life points left: 2100

Opponets life points: 700

Cards on the field: none

"I activate Monster Reborn to bring back your Dark Magician Girl, and attack your life points directly. Looks like you're at the end of you rope of a duelist."

LPs now: 100

"My turn. I draw!"

Come on, be the card I need! I smiled.

"Now is the dawn of your destruction! I summon Kaibaman. Now I'll activate his effect, allowing me to summon the Blue-Eyes White Dragon!"

Blue-Eyes White Dragon roared as it appeared on the field in front of me.

"Sorry, Dark Magician Girl. Blue-Eyes, attack and end his life points!"

My attack succeded.

In other words, he only had 700 life points left. Thus, since the difference in attack points are 1000, he lost all of his life points and I won the duel.

"No! It can't be," my opponet said, falling to his knees.

"Yeah! I'm going to the championships!" I yelled, my fans cheering me on.

8:16 P.M.

Finally, I was on my way home.

I had given some autoghraphs to my fans, then left. That day had been a tiring one, and I was ready to get home. When I had left, though, that guy was still on his knees in shock. I kinda felt bad I had kicked his butt out there.

I stopped at the station to get gas for the duelrunner. No, not the fossil fuel kind. The world has long ran out of that. It all started with the fight in Libya, Africa. That was our main oil supply country. The economy in America was already bad, and things around the world got worse and worse. Eventually, the scientist helped with the mess by making eco-friendly meterials, reversing pollution with eco-friendy machines, and recycling. Back then, it was around the year 2011. I was eleven myself, and on August 29th, I turned twelve. In the few years that followed, the world became eco-friendly and dropped things like styrafoam that wasn't recycleable. In September of 2015, a company called KaibaCorp. produced the dueldisks and duelrunners, areanas poping up everywhere. I was so ready to go to Japan then. As soon as I graduated high school in 2018 and learned Japanese, I flew to my favorite country. Luckily, I was able to find some one who whould give me Japanese cards for my American ones.

Back to the story.

My duelrunner was full, so I unhooked it and sped to my house. It was almost comforting to be home again. The white washed walls greeted me as I walked in after puting my baby in the garage.

Quickly, I took a hot shower and got dressed in compfy pajamas. I watched TV for about an hour, then decided to hit the sack. Tiredness took over me and I became drousey fast. My eyes became heavey and I fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw something. At first I couldn't make it out, but after a few seconds I saw a figure of a person. A minute passed and I could finally see who it was.

Impossible, I thought.

I saw Seto Kaiba.

I pinched myself, making sure I wasn't not in a nightmare. Nope. I rubbed the crud out from my eyes and got something on my bedside table, then popped it into my mouth. Now I saw he was facing away from me with his arms crossed. Seto was wearing his tight black long-sleeved shirt with the belt straps on his arms and (of course) his leather black pants. All that was missing was his white, gravity-defying trenchcoat.

He's still not looking at me.

"Set- Seto Kaiba?" I manage to mumble, sitting up.

He turned to look at me, sorrow in his eyes like he was saying, "I'm sorry." Suddenly I felt pain in my arm. When I looked, I'm stunned. Kaiba shot me with a needle. But of what? I glared up at him. The last thing I remembered was saying, "You snake."