"Oh my God, Yami!" Yugi exclaimed, seeing the side of Yami's face as he rummaged through his locker, "What happened?" The whole left side of his face was an ugly purple color and he had a scar across his cheek. His nose looked like it had been broken and he was extremely pallid.
"I fell of my bike," Yami explained, sadly.
"That's not possible," Yugi doubted, "Don't lie to me, Yami."
"Yugi," Yami insisted, "I'm fine... Honest."
"Alright, Yami," Yugi allowed, "But you'd tell me if something was wrong, wouldn't you?"
"Of course," Yami promised, "Of course I would."
"Alright," Yami sighed, placing a reassuring hand on his arm, "I trust you."
"Thanks, Yugi," Yami forced a smile, "It means a lot to me."
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What Half of My Heart is Left?
Fiksi PenggemarYami is the new kid in school, but when given the options between Seto Kaiba and Yugi Moto, it might be a decision too hard to make. REALLY old fic featuring YUGIOH! characters. Triggers: Yaoi, abuse Ships: Puzzle, Pride
