Chapter 2: Seto Kaiba

(A/N: thanks for the reviews! Whoo-hoo! ^^ well, heres chapter 2, um kaiba's pov. Well, thass all I haveta say! Please R&R! ^^)

Hah. Lunchtime. I strolled down the halls in just my white-collar shirt, thinking about what Mokuba must be doing in middle school. Hmmm, probably playing with his little friends. He would always ask me whom I hang with at school. I would give him that look and he would apologize. I don't need friends. I mean you can still live...

"Kaiba?" I turned around to see this freshman girl hand me a bag. "I..I..I made lunch for you." I stared at the girl. "I'm not hungry." I walked past her waiting for her to start crying. I got used to this. Everyday some girl comes up to me with something and I always turn them down. Am I heartless? Maybe.

I walked down the hallways to head over to the library to use their crappy computers. Maybe I can see my company status, see how those idiots are handling things. I continued to walk as I saw some thugs smoking cigarettes.

The thug leader threw down his cigarette and walked up to me. He was glaring down at me like I did something offending do him. Then I understood why.

I looked down at what I was wearing. I didn't have my school jacket on. My white shirt showed them that I was also like a street thug. Only thugs take off their jackets.

"Is this some sort of challenge?" The leader bent down to me. His breath stunk with cigarette scent. "Smart Seto Kaiba. The guy who gets the top grades in class and makes all the girls go goo goo ga ga. You think your better than us, smart ass?"

"You're wasting my time." I snapped, as I began to walk away.

Then I felt a strong grip on my arm. I twirled around and received a full blow on my face. I didn't budge from where I stood. Most guys would fly backwards if they received a blow like this.

I touched the ends of my lip. Blood appeared on my fingers. I wiped the blood off with my arm and looked up to the thug.

"I'm not easy to defeat. I am letting you surrender now." I plainly stated.

The thug burst into laughter. "You beat me? Don't make jokes!" Then he grabbed my collar and pulled me up. He threw me down like some trash being thrown out into the streets.

I stood up. I straightened out my shirt and patted my pants. "I warned you."

I punched him in the face, causing him to fall backwards, but before he reached the ground, I kicked him in the stomach. He grabbed onto his stomach. The thug's leader's gang members started to huddle up towards me, but the thug leader stopped them.

"This is my fight." He stood up and faced me. Talk about honor..

The thug leader ran towards me, as I simply moved out of the way, causing him to fall on his face. He stood up, even more furious as he hurled towards me. I punched his chin and kicked him in the stomach. Simple as that.

"KAIBA!" I turned around to see who has called out my name. A female, for it was a female voice. I looked and saw her. That girl from this morning, she was clutching onto my jacket, which had some odd color. She was that dog's, I meant Joey's little sister. So, she was watching, eh? She's probably scared of me now. Not that I cared and all...

Then...SLAM! That bastard hit my head with a book! Talk about cheating! I fell onto the ground from the blow and heard some girls scream. I felt the back of my head. Blood.

I stood up. I can hear people screaming out 'FIGHT' 'FIGHT' 'FIGHT'! I just wanted them to shut up and mind their own business. I stood u slowly, trying to stay conscious. I was pissed off now.

I gave one final blow to his face, as a teacher came in.

"SETO KAIBA! To expect this from you!" the teacher grabbed my ear and thug's ear, as she took us to the principal's office.

The two of us sat in front of the principal.

"I am not surprised that you are here," the principal stared at the thug and then he turned to me. "But I am that you're here."

We both shrugged. "Kaiba, I have expected more from you and to see you in this behavior. Tell me, did this man attack you?"

I didn't want to seem like a coward. I gave the thug one look and I turned to face the principal. "No. I hit him first."

"Why?"

"I guess I just don't like the guy." I shrugged, as I watched the principal write up two suspension notes..