Bakura never really trusted anyone. You can't blame the guy, though. Just look at how his life has treated him.
He was on his way to meet everyone at the hotel. They had all decided to have a small vacation together; it was a nice change of scenery. He checked in and made his way up to the seventh floor. When he got in the elevator, two other people got in with him, both coincidentally going to the same floor.
Bakura eyed them suspiciously as they just passed the fourth floor. He noted the man looking at him with the corner of his eye. Bakura stepped a bit further away from the man and just kept looking at the male, expecting a confrontation at any second.
When the guy pulled out his phone, Bakura narrowed his eyes. Calling in the boss to confirm ya've got me here, huh? Well I'm onto you. I. Am. Onto. You.
"Hi, Mr. Asako. I'm just calling to confirm our target. Yes. Looks scrawny up close, but the white is unmistakable. Of course, sir. No problem. Good bye."
He put his phone away and looked at Bakura again.
There was no more doubt in Bakura's mind. This guy was after him. Soon as they made it to their floor, he had to high-tail it out of there. Otherwise, he'd end up killing the man, or worse…sending him to the Shadow Realm. He promised the gang he'd stop doing that.
After two floors of intense paranoia, Bakura pointed a vicious finger at the man's face and cried, "You're one of them aren't you?" He slowly backed into the other end of the lift and slid down to the floor. "I'm onto you." He said suspiciously. Bakura's eyes unblinking, he watched the man cautiously as he felt the elevator stop. The other man walked out hurriedly as the man Bakura was pointing to faced him.
"Sorry… what?"
"I'm onto you, you little twat! You're here to kill me. Well you're not going to get me!" Bakura yelled.
"Kill you? I don't even know who you are. Why would I kill you?" The man inquired.
"You called your boss and confirmed my scrawniness and my white hair!"
The other simply laughed. "I was talking to my boss, yes, but I'm here to check out this hotel. Our company is looking to purchase it and I was confirming that the architecture is definitely white marble, but everything else is quite thin and outdated. It requires remodeling."
Bakura simply stared at the man. Am I really that stupid? He opened his mouth to answer himself.
"Yes."
Stare at the other passengers suspiciously and point at them and shout "You're one of them!"