Author's note.
Okay everyone, this is the big moment. This is where Velvet meets Declan, face to face. And what about this? How would you like to see Yuya and the others going to hell and taking on a sinner form? Anyway, let's got voting. I've decided that my poll will close on the 21st of April (I'm going by Western Australian time since that's where I live). Anyway, I don't own either Yu-Gi-Oh! ARC-V or Hazbin Hotel. Please support the official release.
Chapter 5
Meeting the head honcho.
Okay, what the fuck. I've been challenged by SIX duelist from the Lio institute over the past 3 days and they all lost fucking miserably. The first one lasted for only 3 rounds, the second and third fell for my oldest strategy and the last three tried to do a four way with me. But I took Luke a woman and separated them. That made them a lot easier to beat. Also, I think some of them liked me, they were blushing like mad. This day, however, would play out differently.
I woke up this morning and entered the kitchen. But them...
"Hey Velvet! Check this out!" Called Yuya from the living room. I got a juice box sized milk and entered the living room. There was a news report on the screen. It said that Lio duelists were being injured by a duelist who, and I quote; 'looked like a walking gothic lolita doll'. Thank goodness none were hospitalised. Notice the sarcasm. Those pricks deserved to be knocked down a peg or two...with a baseball bat. What, Yuya told me that the world laughed at him when his father disappeared before a championship match. So, you could say that this is my way of saying 'fuck you, you bastards. Leave the guy alone'. And maybe, I have a crush on him. So, I think it's about time that some else protects Yuya. Because you know the old saying 'hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn'.
But, back on track. I finished another day at Yusho, and I was heading home, hoping to catch a look at my sweet Yuya. But guess who shows up? No, not Santa Claus. It was that group of suits from before.
"Oh, for fuck sake", I groaned. "What do you assholes want?".
"The Chairman of Lio would like to have a word with you" said the leading one.
"Oh fuck, fine", I groaned. "If it'll get you dickheads off my back, fine". They lead me to the Lio building and directed me towards the elevator. A guard then pressed the button that took us to the chairman's room. We then stopped and I was walked over to a desk that a big dickhead behind it. This guy looked like he was 18 or 20, had a head of silver hair, a red scarf around his neck and wore red rimmed glasses.
"Sir, I brought her to you" said the suit.
"Very well", said the man. "Now leave us". The suit then left.
"Okay, so what the hell did you call me here for?" I asked.
"I've gotten reports that my students were being duelled into near comas by a duelist who called herself, Velvet" said the man.
"Just get to the point", I also started screamed. "Who are you and what am I doing here?".
"I am Declan Akaba", said the man. "And I have heard a lot about you".
"You mean how I kicked the asses of your students?" I asked.
"A little bit of both" answered Declan.
"But you still haven't answered my question", I said. "Why did you call me here?".
"Your actions speak of those who are lashing out because of anger, or those who are board", said Declan. "But I would like you to explain that how, despite those monsters being holograms, your opponents have physical injuries. Is it something to do with that velvet mist that duelists say appeared before a duel?".
"Hm, I'll never tell", I said. "I'm just training for the arc league championship. If you aren't willing to play rough, then you aren't worth the hair on my head".
"You do have a point in what you're saying", said Declan. "But your actions are still a bit too, rowdy, for some people".
"Blah blah blah", I said. "I ain't stopping until I'm satisfied. You can send your best duelists after me if you want, but that will do you jack shit. And for fun, how about you add a reward to anyone who can defeat me one on one". I then walked out of the building.
"I see", said Declan. "So be it".