Chapter Eight

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Yami was simply walking out of his classroom and towards the library for the lunch period when somebody suddenly gripped him by the collar. 

"Kaiba,"  He thought and, sure enough, there the CEO was now, smirking at Yami like he had a secret that Yami didn't know "You really have to stop doing that, Kaiba. It hurts."

"Tough," Seto sneered "Yami. You wouldn't happen to have any plans this period, would you?"

"Kaiba," Yami sighed, somewhat scared of what dastardly plan he'd thought up this time "I spend lunch in the library every day. Do you think I have other plans?" 

"Speaking of which," Seto remembered, dragging the hesitant Yami towards the front of the school "You never eat lunch. Why is that?"

"You don't either," Yami pointed out "I could ask you the same question."

"But I asked first," Seto countered.

"But I'm not going to tell you, you see," Yami decided "So it doesn't matter who asked who."

"So... You have a reason then?" Seto clarified. 

"Please just drop it, Kaiba," Yami sighed, being jolted to a sudden stop. Seto gripped both of his arms and stared at him, angrily.

"Tell me," he commanded.

"It's family issues, Kaiba," Yami insisted "It's nothing important enough for you to worry about. Just leave me alone"

:"Not until you explain," Seto refused.

"I don't have to tell you anything," Yami told off, shoving Seto away and running in the opposite direction "Just leave me alone, you bastard." 

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