The whole class watched speechless, as our classmate's Warrior was being burned alive in front of us.  The boy’s eyes widened in pure shock as he watched his Warrior in pain.

  “Stop this!”  He shouted at me.

  I blinked at him before looking back at his burning warrior then up at Chanyeol.  “Enough, Chanyeol.”  I said softly.

  “Are you sure?  I can turn him to ash if you would prefer?”  Chanyeol replied, malice still evident in his voice.

  The boy heard him, “Please, don’t let your Warrior hurt him anymore.”  He begged.

  I nodded my head once and the fire surrounding the Warrior in front of us disappeared.  There was barely a single mark on him the only evidence that he had been encased in fire was the small burnt holes littering his shirt.

  I was sure that he would have burns all over him, and it seemed like that rest of the class thought so as well as they looked at him surprised that he came out with no serious wounds.

  Chanyeol walked up to him and the Warrior looked up at him in fear, “You ever try to harm my Dealer again, even when your master orders it, I will make sure that my flames really burn you and not only make you feel the pain.  No one harms Sky or they have me to deal with.”  He growled before coming back to me.  “Are you okay, Sky?  Nothing happened, right?”  He said sweetly as if nothing had happened.

  I blinked at him, “I’m fine, but next time try not to go overboard.  Simply stopping him would have been fine, you didn’t have to cause him that much pain.” 

  “I’ll keep that in mind.”  He said before sitting at my feet and eating the apples he placed there.  “Want one?”

  How can he go from a scary motherer to a whiny little child?  I groaned internally.  “No, you can eat them.” I sighed.

  Key walked up to us and tried to kick Chanyeol, but Chanyeol grabbed his leg.  “You are not my Dealer, you cannot punish me by law.  So I would refrain from punishing me or I will make sure I brief Sky on the rules of Dealer’s and their Cards and have you brought before a court for punishing a Card that does not belong to you and have you stripped of all your Cards.  Think twice before messing with us, Sir.”  He said the ‘sir’ with so much sarcasm I was groaning in my head.  Key on the other hand only had more fury brewing in his eyes.

  He pulled his foot back and swung his piercing at me, “Control your Warrior, Miss. Rouge, or I will have you reported.”

  Pissed beyond belief I matched his glare with my own, “Control your students, Mr. Kim.  I cou