Really?

When has my opinion mattered?

I was a human punching bag for a spirit that had a kink for torture.

I was a target for Mariku before Yuugi changed his mind and I was too late to stop him. [The missing -kun was on purpose]

I offered my blood to Kaiba-san, but he refused on the grounds of hurting me when I wanted to help.

I can't even choose my own living quarters. Instead of a nice, quiet, comfortable home, I get sent to an overcrowded dorm that is more likely than not affecting my frail health.

Where were the choices in those?