Stockholm Syndrom
Video Diary Entry #1:
I figure you really don't know who I am or what I'm talking about, so I'll explain, my name is Anzu Mazaki and I'm currently 18 years old.. A few years back I was kidnapped in a sense by one Malik Ishtar.. The scary thing is that I started to pity and identify with the arrogant... Well you get my drift. It all happened on a bright summer day in the middle of battle city...
Namu was walking along with Anzu and Jounouchi, "Do you think you could give me a few pointers?" he asked right before his henchemen attacked, of course at the time we didn't know Namu was really Malik and that the Rare hunters were his henchmen but that doesn't really matter now does it? All that matters is that something about him touched me, not in any physical way.. He was just like me, no parents and only a sister to lean on for support.. Its the same reason I'm not as harsh as I could be to Kaiba, he's dooing the same thing my sister did before she left me alone too, before she moved on with her life. But back to battle city, his henchmen attacked us and caught us off guard. When in captivity I helped Mokuba escape so that he could get back to his brother and get help so that I could follow... Before that help could come, Malik decided to use the millenium rod on my mind so that he could enter my mind and laugh at me from the inside of my own head. But when he got there something changed, he looked like a little boy who just needed to have rules and such to set him straight while a darker, more ominous threat floated behind him. It was a confusing sight, having that duo in my soul chamber. I'll never forget it or what it mean't.
I was totally screwed.