A/N: This is my first Yugioh fan fiction. Hopefully, you guys like it.

Disclaimer: MidnightShadow101 (in a sarcastic tone): Oh yeah. I so own Yugioh. Yeah, cause Yugioh is owned by a 12 year old girl.

Chapter 1: 3rd POV

Mokuba skipped cheerfully down the shortcut to the KaibaCorp. building. He knew his older brother didn't like him taking this particular shortcut because he said it was "dangerous", but Mokuba had always been a bit rebellious.

He was about half-way through, when he heard someone's gruff, deep voice say, "Hey, you. Stop."

Like an idiot, he stopped.

Soon, a rough hand went over his mouth and he was being silently dragged into a dark alley that, unfortunately, branched off the main path.

"Real stupid, this one." Grunted the man holding him tightly. "Are you sure that this is him? It would be a waste of time if it wasn't."

"Of course I'm sure!" snapped another man, presumably the leader. "Do I look like an idiot to you?"

"No, 'course not, Malcolm." Chorused the others.

"Let me go!" Screamed Mokuba, thrashing furtively against the man pinning his arms behind his back. "My brother's gonna thrash you when he finds out what happened to me!"

"Well, unfortunately for you, your precious, rich boy of a brother isn't here right now!" Laughed Malcolm. "He's not gonna pop up and save yo-!"

"Let him go. Now."

All the men stopped their laughing and looked up. Mokuba stopped yelling curses and followed suit.

Standing at the entrance, was a girl. She looked about fifteen years old. Her waist length hair was such a light blue that it was almost white. Her complexion was unnaturally pale, but her eyes made up for her skin's lack of color. They were a deep, vivid blue, bright as sapphires. A fiery anger burned inside of them, although her face remained a mask of remarkable calm. She was wearing blue jeans and a teal colored t-shirt and had a computer bag on her shoulder.

She took a threatening step forward. "I said, 'Let. Him. Go."

All of the kidnappers chuckled again. "Oh yeah? And who's gonna make us? YOU?!"

She clenched her fists. "You asked for it."

Dropping her bag to the floor, she lunged at the man holding Mokuba and dug her elbow into his ribs. With a cry of surprised pain, he crumpled to the floor. She flipped another over her shoulder and slammed him into the pavement. Malcolm tried to grab her arms, but she punched his jaw and he fell to the floor, groaning and gripping his face. He recovered rather quickly though. He and his accomplices got the message and hurried away, swearing.

Mokuba, who had long since fallen in the dirt, stared up at her with his violet eyes wide and fearful.

He was pretty terrified at the moment. He had never seen anyone beat up anybody like her before, besides his brother when he got mad, maybe. But as he looked up at the girl, the rage in her eyes died, and was replaced by a twinkling light. They were slightly mesmerizing. It was almost as if her eyes were dancing. She smiled and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" she asked kindly.

"Y-yes. W-who are you?" he asked, scared.

"My name is Kisara." She said quietly. "Kisara Dragone. What's your name?"

"Mokuba." He didn't add his last name. He never got used to the fact that people were irrationally nice or polite to him just because he was famous. She didn't pry.

"Can you do me a favor?" Kisara asked.

"Sure."

"Let me walk you home."

"Huh?"

"Let me walk you home. Those men might still be around, and I'd feel better if I knew you were safe." She looked around warily.

"Of course!" chirped Mokuba gratefully. "I'd appreciate that."

She gave him a smile. Kisara really was a very beautiful girl. They started to walk.

"Where do you live?" she asked.

"You can just take me to my older brother's work. He works for KaibaCorp." He answered.

She stopped suddenly. A momentary look of realization and fear flashed across her face.

"You're Mokuba Kaiba." She said slowly.

Mokuba grimaced. "Yeah."

"I apologize for my rudeness. I should have been more polite, your Majesty."

Mokuba was about to protest when he saw the smallest sarcastic smirk on her face. And the glittering of mocking amusement in her azure eyes.

"You're teasing me!" he complained.

Kisara laughed. It was a lovely sound.

"Does your brother go to Domino High?"

"Yeah."

She smiled. "I'm new to the city. I'm going to go there tomorrow for school."

"Cool! Maybe my brother will see you there."

Kisara laughed again. "I can't wait to meet your brother."

Mokuba frowned in confusion. "Are you serious?"

He was confused, to say the least. Most people avoided his older brother, for fear of making him mad. I mean, he was the youngest CEO in the world. And he owned one of the biggest companies in the world, as well.

"Why wouldn't I? I mean, sure, everybody says that he's a heartless, cold, monster of a person, but I don't believe that." Mokuba looked up at her in surprise as she continued. "I live by the proverb that everybody has a heart, no matter how deep they've buried or hidden it."

Mokuba was in a stupefied awe. He had never met someone who had said that about his brother before. Kisara took his hand and squeezed it tightly.

"Here we are." She pointed with her other hand across the street busy street towards the giant KaibaCorp. building. "See you tomorrow after school?"

"Yeah. Thanks for everything, Kisara." Mokuba dashed into the street.

MidnightShadow101: So, what do you think? Please review, I have a few more chapters written in advance, so if you guys review really fast, updates will be instantaneous.