Title; The People Who I am.
Series; Yu-Gi-Oh! (Original Manga)
N/A;
Things like this are hard, yet fun to write. But even so, these ideas are the ones you like the most, just as the results are usually the ones that you hate the most. Or maybe hate is the wrong word. It's just really hard to know if you've done something good or not, since writing like this is so hard. In the end, you just end up thinking, "…it wasn't a very good idea after all…"
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He walked quite hesitantly. He had done this several times before already, but this fear of new people didn't want to waver.
The grips around both of his arms were quire firm. But there was no need for them to push or heave. He had struggled at first, but he had given in quite quickly, once told where he was to be brought.
The sound of his soles against the clean white stone floor. He held his hand against the smooth white wallpapered wall as he walked.
The sound of his bare feet against the dirt covered rough rock. He held his hand clenched within the chains that rattled against the ground as he walked.
He stood still and waited. When the teacher opened the door in front of him, he almost jumped.
They held him still and in place. When countless guards slowly opened the gigantic gate in front of him, he merely watched.
He walked inside.
He was brought inside.
The sunlight that shone through the windows that faced the schoolyards below was pleasant. He felt himself ease up a bit. He faced the class with the friendliest smile he could muster.
The shadows created by the vivid burning fires in the temple were unpleasant. His anger built up. He faced the people that had come into view with his eyes narrowed into the nastiest glare he could muster.
A boy was sitting by a desk in the middle-row of the room. Although small in stature, he had a friendly and curious gleam in his eyes. He was most surely admired among all his companions.
The Pharaoh was standing in front of his throne in the middle of the chamber. Although small in stature, he had a serious and menacing gleam in his eyes. He was most surely respected among all of his servants.
To his right by the windows, another boy sat among others. Tall and blue-eyed, he somehow managed to look both bored and intelligent at the same time. He appeared to be reading a book.
To his left by the high pillars, the high priest stood alone. Tall and blue-eyed, he somehow managed to look both attentive and distant at the same time. He appeared to be nervous, fidgeting slightly with the item in his hand.
"Would you like to introduce yourself?"
"State your name."
He bowed.
He scowled.
"Bakura Ryo,"
"—And you will pay for what you did to my people!"
"It's very nice to meet you."