6! - The Shrink 1

One year and a month after Yami's revival from his coma.

After talking with Ishizu about Yami's...mental problems and aggressive nature, the elder women seemed to have grown some concern for the three of them. Between the three of them, Atem was the only one who had the most sanity. Yugi was just, not normal. Amazingly, not quite as demented as Yami, but definitely not in the safe zone of being somewhat normal. As for Yami, everyone knows he's not even ten percent sane. Not completely lost it, but he'll get there if his brain grows even more mad. The woman figured, despite the fact the three had a beautiful relationship, it couldn't last if all three members were different levels of crazy.

She heard about their recent argument after that wild party Seto hosted. She knew Atem would catch heat from Yami, but according to Yugi when he came in from work two days after, it went down much worse than that. Nothing became physical, but Yami had said some very bad, 'choice words' about Atem's shameful past. After that, Atem apparently doesn't talk to Yami much anymore. They've never, not even before they were together, have had an argument like that. To the point where no one wanted to talk to each other. They always made up maybe an hour right after the argument. But this time, this lasted for an entire month. And according to Yugi, it was all thanks to another 'malfunction' in Yami's brain shutting off his emotions again, making him say stupid shit when he wasn't supposed to.

Ishizu cared about them. To a very great extent. She wanted to help them. It's what Dartz would have wanted too, right? So, she personally hired them a shrink. A loose term for a psychiatrist, a psychologist, or a psychotherapist. But this particular person, they were in a way, all of those things poured into one perfect mixture.

See, the problem with these boys was that they didn't talk. And one might say, 'well they're guys. They don't open up like females do.' Well that wasn't really true. All three seemed to be talkative types, but only when it didn't involve them personally. Unless there was a serious situation, or if they didn't want to hold secrets, they kept their mouths closed when they talked about themselves. And that was the problem. They don't open up. They don't express themselves, simply because that's not how they were brought up. That's not in their matrix of thinking. If anything, they'd view it as being way too sensitive or girly. And also...the three of them had questionable sanity. Worser than any student she ever had.

Then again, this was all Ishizu's opinion. She could be completely wrong. She was an excellent chemist, and hacker, but she was no expert in human emotions, or their psychology. Maybe this was stupid but, she worried for them. So, she had to hire someone. And it wouldn't be every week. No, only once a month. And they'd have to make sure their office was built in a way, that those three could not harm the shrink if they angered one of them. And for extra drastic measures, she installed a panic button underneath new her desk.

Today would be their first session, so she hoped everything would go alright. Not perfect, but okay at least.

Once Ishizu told them about their appointment, they made reluctant faces. She explained that she just wanted them to visit the shrink at least a few times before dropping the appointment sessions completely. She asked for them to do it for her, so they couldn't say no. So they went to bed early, changed into nice clothes and drove to D75. There was a section near the medical section of the facility, where there were few shrinks. They weren't as highly ranked as the one Ishizu assigned them.

Right underneath the top floor, which was where their old dorms used to be, was where her office was. As they walked down the white clean hallway, the ceiling lights were off since it was day time. Through the small rectangular window, sun rays shined beautifully into the building. It made enough light for someone to navigate through the halls without having any training.

While walking, Yami and Atem noticed Yugi's anxious behavior. They had a feeling he'd act this way. He didn't like doctors of any kind besides Ishizu. Yami was told after he woke up from his coma that the doctors had a rough time with Yugi when they tried to treat him for his bullet wounds. He was looking down at the floor while nervously twiddling his fingers. Atem reached his arm over and grasped him by the waist, pulling him closer as they walked. "It'll be alright." He said softly. "We're both here with you, and they aren't going to hurt you. Got it?" He asked nicely. Yugi looked up, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved up. He smiled at the Egyptian and leaned against him.

"M-Mmhm." He nodded before looking back down. He then reached out both his arms and grabbed both men who stood beside him. He pulled them both into one big hug as they walked. This made Yami and Atem stare at each other awkwardly. But, they knew he didn't like it when they acted funny around him. So they leaned over and kissed both of his cheeks at once, making him giggle. This made him feel a little safer. After they did this, they immediately looked away from each other. After all, things still weren't good between them.

With a small sigh, Yami looked up at the thick door in front of them. The golden plaque read KISARA UJANA. Now this was baffling, because that name obviously wasn't Japanese. She had to have been foreign. Atem narrowed his eyes. He's never heard of this person before. Perhaps she was newly employed. Yami held up his fist and knocked on the door a few times, and waited. A loud click was heard, and the door automatically opened. The three walked inside, and found a small area with a few chairs and a small table. There was another small table where a coffee maker sat, along with a bountiful bowl of snacks and sweets. At the end of the room was another door with a tiny speaker beside it. They assumed that's where she was. Giving each other confused looks, they all traveled to the second door, and Yami knocked once again.

A small gentle voice was heard through the speaker.

"You may come in." She said.

Yami turned the knob and gestured for the other two to follow. He stepped in and looked around, scanning everything. Atem and Yugi looked around as well, never being in this area before. The three of them all looked ahead, and saw that the person was sitting at a desk, behind very thick glass. It was just her, one desk with a computer and a few items, a single chair in front of the glass, and a few speakers and cameras on the walls. That was it. Other than that, the room was empty.

She was average height for a young woman. Long pure snow white hair, and royal blue eyes that shined like deep sapphires. She had light make up, not that she needed it anyway. Her skin was very pale, much more paler than Yugi. Almost just as white as her hair. There were small natural pink-like blushes on her cheeks, and light pink lip gloss on her soft lips. She wore a white lab coat, and no accessories. She had a very nice body, much like Ishizu, with a pretty sweet bust size and voluptuous figure.

Atem almost shook his head. What a waste. Shame they were gay.

Yugi noticed Yami's eyes turned blue, and he was examining her as seconds went by. Atem decided to break the silence and greet the woman. "Err, hello." He said. "Um, why are you behind that glass?" He asked curiously.

They watched as she placed her hand downwards to reach a button onto her desk, and began to speak. "Forgive me, but this glass is for just in case I may upset one of you. Just in case you might want to kill me. It's for safety measures. I'm no match for even the lowest ranking soldier of D75."

"Oh." Atem blinked. Jesus, they may be a bit dangerous but they aren't inmates or anything. They weren't gonna kill the girl. Well then again, if she was a bitch...Okay yeah, maybe the glass was a good idea on their part. "So um, how are we going to do this exactly? Ishtar said we had a session with you, starting today."

"Yes. I actually have an entire series of appointments for you three. However, if you aren't satisfied after three appointments, we'll stop and I'll never bother you all again." She bowed her head respectfully and stood up. She placed her hand on her chest as a gesture. "I am Kisara Ujana, and I am the 'shrink' of D75. I was recently employed a few months ago, so I haven't met you all before. But I've been told a lot of stories." She sat back down and placed her arms up on the desk. She smiled brightly, making the woman seem even more like some untouchable goddess. "I do hope I can be of some use to you."

The three were shocked. This woman was beautiful. Not just for looks but, just as a person. Her persona itself was just glowing with beauty and purity. They've never met someone so...untainted before, if that would be the correct term. It was like, they could tell this woman has not committed any sins what so ever. Never killed, never smoked, never stole, never cursed, never lusted. It was out of this world.

"Now, I would like to talk with all of you, but one at a time. Alone for each day." She emphasized the word alone.

Yugi immediately began backing away. "U-Um-"

"O-Only if you're comfortable with that, though! I don't want you to be scared of me." She quickly added with fear in her voice. She didn't seem like she wanted to be intimidating. "Please don't be afraid. I only ask that, so you'll be able to answer questions I ask without feeling influenced by each other."

Yami looked at Yugi nodded once. "It is fair, Yugi. It'll be fine though. I can tell, this woman isn't going to bombarde you with harsh questions."

"A-Alright. B-But, do I have to go first for today?"

The woman blinked nervously a few times. "W-Well-"

"I'll go first." Atem crossed his arms. "Then Yami, then Yugi, and that pattern can continue. That okay with you?" He bluntly asked. The woman nodded quickly.

"Y-Yes! Whichever is easier for you."

"Fine with me." Atem looked at Yami and Yugi for approval, and they both nodded yes. "Alright." He walked over to them and gave Yugi a peck on the lips before watching them leave together into the lounge. Both men noticed he didn't kiss Yami, though. They gave their farewells, agreeing to pick Atem up later when he was done. The door closed, meaning only him and the woman were in the room. He turned back around and walked over to the cushioned chair. He sat down and crossed his legs with his hands folded in his lap. He looked at the woman in the eyes, making her slightly flinch. Atem smirked a little at this. "I'm not scaring you, am I? It's probably my eyes."

"Oh no, it's not that at all. Your eyes are pretty, like spinels. B-But, I did read your recently updated stats. You do have the gorilla strength to destroy this glass. So I'm a bit intimidated, haha." She chuckled a little. "You are very powerful."

"Ehh, well." Atem smiled with flattery, scratching the back of his head. "A little bit." He gave her a polite smile. "It is nice to meet you, though. You're not like I thought you were. I thought you'd just be some douche in a white suit. But you're a decent woman, I can tell. I'm Atem Cereza, by the way."

"Thank you. Being blunt and rude to you would defeat the purpose of this appointment. But it's nice to meet you too!" She made a small grin. God, she was like a lighter version of Mana or something. He felt little sister vibes all over again. "Well, enough about that. Let's get started, shall we? I don't want to keep you all trapped in here too long." She looked down at her desk, and Atem saw she was looking down at a clipboard that had piles of paper attached to it. "I'm going to ask you a few questions that relate to your relationship as a whole. I will ask similar and different questions to your partners as well."

Atem leaned back comfortably. "Ask away."

"Okay. My first question, have you ever cheated?"

"Nope."

"Have you ever wanted to cheat?"

"Nope. Love those dumb asses too much. Besides, there's no one else that measures up to them. Both in looks and personality."

That answer made Kisara smile. "Wow...I always ask that question first with any couple, just so I get a basis of the relationship. My next question, what was your first impressions about Yami and Yugi?"

The Egyptian twisted his mouth to the side and squinted his eyes. "Ehh, not too good at first, honestly. When I met Yugi, I was only a small child. I thought he was just some annoying whiney kid at first with weird problems. But I always felt bad for him, because I knew even as a child he had some sort of medical problem. You know, with the way he twitches and all." He looked up at the ceiling, thinking back to the very first day here. "But, I bonded with him because we were the outcasts among outcasts. No one played with us, no other kids trained with us because they thought we were weird. Me because of my skin and eyes, and him because of his condition. I ended up loving him a lot. As for Yami, I thought he would be an annoyance too. I thought he was some optimistic rich spoiled brat. But I was so very wrong. Even before he turned into...What you see now, he was always really strong. Both in mind and heart."

"Yes, I heard from Ms. Ishtar he was experimented on, and it drastically changed him when he found out about it."

"Yeah, it did. I started to like him, because he always wanted me to smile for some reason. He didn't want me to continue to be angry and grumpy. He barely knew me, and yet he wanted to do everything he could to make me and Yugi happy."

Kisara's hand shook back and forth as she wrote her pen at an alarming rate. Atem assumed she wrote really fast. He wondered if her handwriting was legible. "I see. Are you happy with the both of them now, as they are?"

"Oh yeah, of course. I don't love them any less. If anything, with all the shit we've been through, I love them even more. You did get reports on what happened, right?"

"I did. Yami and Yugi almost lost their lives, and you almost died as well while fighting Yami."

"Yeah. It was really rough. Especially when he fell into a coma. I had them both in the hospital, I didn't know what to do. The Boss, my master already died, and he was the closest thing to family I had. I couldn't lose them too. So that horrible experience, and us trying to fix Yami's emotions, is what's bringing us together even more in my opinion."

"This hasn't at all put a damper on your relationship?"

Atem bit his lip. "...A little." He didn't like to admit it, and he could tell she saw right through him. Her gaze, it made him feel like she was reading his mind. And, things weren't really good right now, were they? "Yami's brain and attitude is more...programmed than natural now. So he doesn't react to certain things like he should automatically anymore. Like, if I rub his ass or something-"

"O-Oh dear." The woman's cheeks grew more color.

"-He'll just stare at me like I got five eyes hanging out my ears or something. Or if Yugi hugs him and cuddles on him, Yami won't do anything but just stare and stare until he becomes uncomfortable. We actually have to sit down and talk to him, just to remind him that it isn't normal to act that way." Atem sighed heavily. "It's hard dealing with that. And I hate to say this, because it makes Yami really mad. But he really does act like an artificial intelligence now." He sighed heavily and scratched behind his head. "I mean, last month we got into an argument after going to a party. I have extemely bad alcohol tolerance, and against what Yami said, I drunk a shot. I became very drunk and I acted rather foolishly and inappropriate. Yami didn't like it, so the next day we argued. But, as we argued, he almost blacked out. Then he just, emotionlessly said something horrible to me. After that, we stopped being around each other as much. And I tried to talk with him the other day about it, but, things still aren't good."

"I see. Is he like this all the time?"

"No. Sometimes he already knows he's not supposed to act that way, and sometimes it's like he forgets. Like it's not even registered into his brain. It's almost scary."

"That is indeed unfortunate. But," Kisara raised a finger. "I have a specific plan for Yami. And I don't just mean for this, for his problem as a whole. And I do have confidence it can work." She gave Atem a reassuring smile. She folded her hands on her desk after putting her pen down, and leaned forward a bit. "After the argument, did he ever apologize to you?"

"Yes." Atem looked at the arms of the chair and stared at it as he spoke. "He said something very offensive and personal regarding my past, and it...Made me cry...A little." He didn't like admitting that to another female. "He made me think that, he thought very little of me. But once he got his emotions kicking in again, the next instant, he started hugging me and apologizing to me. Begging me to forgive him."

"And did you?" She rose a brow. Not dubiously, but curiously. Like whatever answer Atem would give wouldn't be a wrong one.

The Egyptian slowly shook his head without a word. After half a minute, he opened his mouth. "Not genuinely. What he said to me pissed me off, and it hit me, hard."

"I see...But you do realize, you'll never move on if you don't, right?"

"..." Atem was looking somewhere and didn't respond.

"You're upset, and I sensed tension when the three of you stepped in here. I saw that you didn't give as much affection to Yami as you did Yugi. I saw that they both didn't like that, either. I don't know what happened exactly, but I do have a good idea of what. However, regardless of that, being as close as you all are, you shouldn't let this stop you from loving each other." The perfect humble supermodel of a woman graciously pulled some of the white bangs from her face, and continued to respectfully look her patient in the eyes. "Of course, after this session, I don't expect you turn around and kiss all over Mr. Sennen, but you should definitely hold back that constant anger you still have lingering in you."

Atem narrowed his eyes at her. Not in a nice way, either. "What are you saying?" His voice was quiet, but the woman sensed a small percentage of hostility. He was starting to develop the, "you don't know shit", attitude. She made a small nervous chuckle and defensively held up both her creamy white hands.

"P-Please don't be upset, I'm just saying." She began, and cleared her throat. "You doubt people, and always judge and suspect them before you officially meet them. Unless they pass off good vibes, you don't have a particularly good view of them. But I can tell that with you, you have tried to change this. The way you look at me, you were intimidated, but you quickly dispersed this emotion once you heard me talk a bit. You are indeed very observant, but you are a little too standoffish. You were cold with Yugi and Yami, I can tell very easily. You still are a little, but it's to a more gentler degree. More playful, I think. But if you continue to have a cold hearted view of the world, you will never have the chance to have wonderful people in your life. Think about it. If you didn't give Yugi and Yami a chance, you wouldn't be happy like you are now."

She was right...After all, that's why Atem felt so bad about Dartz's death. He was too cold to really love the man like he should have.

The hell...This woman read and preached him like a damn scripture.

"I know you don't think this way much anymore, and I am so glad and proud that you don't. But you can't give up that positive mindset. Yami loves you no doubt. I feel it. I felt it even after he left. And you know he's not stable. You know he couldn't have said that on purpose. In this instance, something like this was most likely an accident on his part. If he had no control over his brain, perhaps nothing but negativity clouded his mind and caused him to say that. I may be wrong considering I haven't looked into his situation fully through, but, I do think that's what happened."

The man was too amazed at how well this woman read him. So he just sat there and stared at her like she was some sort of ancient, wise deity. She laughed at his speechlessness.

"Hahaha. Please excuse me if that was too wordy. On to the next question I suppose. But I do ask that you think about what I said." She cleared her throat again and adjusted her papers on the desk. "Alright then...Next question, and I do have to ask this. Is the sex good?" She looked up at Atem with a peculiar glint in her eyes with a smile that looked like a smirk. The Egyptian flagged the question off.

"Oh please, best fucking sex in the universe."

The white haired woman burst out laughing. After that heavy topic, he sure changed his mood pretty quickly.

"Yami could stab me, while Yugi broke my arm. They could spit on me, and I'd still ask for a threesome the next hour." He shrugged. "I'm sorry, it's just that damn good. Don't think after that argument that I don't want him any less."

The woman was covering her mouth, trying her best to stay professional. But she just couldn't. The humorous aura this man was giving was way too strong. She could feel it, and it was making it even harder for her not to laugh. She's never heard anyone give her such an answer before. This may be her best patient yet. "I-I see..." She laughed. "A-And there's no 'malfunctions' in the bedroom?"

Atem looked at her as if she was nuts. "You think I'd still be with them if there were?"

"Heheh.." She giggled. She never had anyone answer to her like this, ever! This was the most entertaining patient she's ever had.

"I'm just kidding." Atem smiled a bit. "I wouldn't leave them if either of them, or both of them had any 'problems down there'. But, I won't lie, I'd be a little cranky and unhappy right now. Maybe even embarrassed."

"Honest answer. I can respect it." Kisara sighed contently as she flipped through more pages of her clipboard. "You're almost done. Just a few more questions. And I won't lie, these are a little more serious and personal. You're answers won't be cracking me up this time around, I'm sure."

"Alright. Hit me with your best shot."

"Next question. After being...raped..." She spoke this sentence slowly as she read the question off of her notes. He could tell she herself didn't feel comfortable asking this. "Does it still bother you to have sex?"

"Pfft, no."

"E-Eh?" Her mouth hung open at his careless answer.

"We fuck every hour, of course not. We'll probably fuck in the car once I call them-" He cut himself off and held in a laugh as her head collided with her desk. The silent trembling of her body indicated she was trying not to laugh again at such a sensitive subject. "Look, you asked the question."

"O-Okay. Um, just out of curiosity, how many times a month do you have sex? I assume you're all very active." She said while snickering.

"I say pretty much once every one or two weeks."

"Okay, that is indeed very active. But, I don't think any of you are in danger. If the sex wasn't as often, and was only about once a month, would you be okay with that?"

Atem looked around, as if searching for the answer. Then he realized, it wasn't that hard to answer at all. "Yeah, because now that I think about it, it'd be nice to have a break for once." He leaned against the arm of his chair and looked at his shoes. "Because we have sex so much, we don't date as much. Yami and Yugi work their asses off, so the only thing they have time to do is eat and fuck. Taking a break wouldn't hurt, I guess."

"How very fair of you."

"I'll say this though, Yami and Yugi have been talking about 'trying something new' lately, and that's been bothering me."

This was personal, but he felt he could say it to her anyway.

"Oh. Explain that to me." She seemed even more interested to what he had to say, seeing as how his demeaner turned more serious.

"We've tried double penetration-"

"Oh my goodness." She covered her reddening cheeks. Well, at least this one was opening up to her. She didn't expect him to be so honest with her. Not his first day here, anyway.

"-On Yugi a while ago. And, by God it was the most amazing thing in the world. But..." He tugged one of his blonde bangs that hung in his face. "They talked about doing it to me next time around. And...I just don't think I'm ready for that."

"During the incident...Two men were inserting themselves in you at once, I assume?" Her voice was gravely low. She didn't look too happy. Almost mad, even. Atem covered his mouth and looked away.

"Fuck...Yeah. There were." He put his hand over his face and shook his head. "Two of those fucking bastards put scars inside me. I bled for hours. Then one of them shoved themselves in my mouth and," He put two hands over his face, his breath hitching as he forced himself not to remember the images of that horrible day. "It went on, for maybe five hours, or more, I don't know. I don't know the exact time Dartz found me in there. It was so fucking humiliating. I pissed myself, I threw up, I had fluids coming out of me everywhere. I even had semen dripping out of my fucking hair and ears." He squeezed his eyes shut. He didn't tell Yami and Yugi this much detail of the damage. This was his first time even telling anyone what truly happened after he was tortured. "They even," He had to take a deep breath for this one. "They even made me...defeca-"

"Please, stop."

"..." Atem didn't even realize he was crying all over his shirt. He looked down at his hands and saw they were drenched in tears. He was shaking, rocking back and forth. Why the hell did he tell her all that? He never wanted to tell this to anyone. He was so embarrassed, so ashamed. It hurt too much to remember. Too much to relive all that happened.

"This, is making me very sick. Please. And not just because of your story, because of how broken you still are. You are literally breaking that chair from how hard you're shaking." Kisara felt all of his pain from that story alone. His past scars were still very visible. Even though the man wasn't bothered by it anymore, she could still tell that just mentioning it makes him crumble from the inside. But now that he's finally told everything, it reduced him to such a pitiful state. She almost felt sorry for making him answer. It was her job and all but, maybe she should have just stopped him. She didn't know what Yami said to him that was so offensive, but if it was about his past, she saw why he was so angry.

This thick glass...Watching the man on the other side hold his face in silence as he calmed down. No. He was calming down on his own but, he needed something more than that. He needed a boost to heal him. Telling this story was one step to complete healing, the next step was encouragement. His lovers weren't here, but, she was. They told her strictly not to come out of the glass until he left the floor but, no. That would go against everything she stood for.

She stood up out of her chair and reached her hand underneath her desk. She glazed her fingers across the panic button, but kept moving to the other one. The smaller one. The one that opened the secret door. She shoved her fingers against it, watching a perfect door-like shape of the glass slide open like an elevator door. She ran in her pink heels out of the confined room to Atem and ran to his chair. She leaned down and hugged him tightly.

He looked up at her in shock, not expecting for the woman to come out. She let go of Atem and took off her coat. She wrapped it around him and took her hands into his. She was now on her knees, looking up at him. "You know, before you all came here I thought I'd be seeing some big, burly prison looking guys. You're all just short adults. And despite your terrifying stats, you all are not bad people." Her delicate soft white hands felt so soothing. Like smooth feathers falling against a pillow. "You're not crazy. You're very hurt. That's part of the reason why you used to be so mean, right?" She gently squeezed his hand, to let him know she wanted an answer.

"Y-Yeah."

"It's why you hated females, because that mean woman made those men hurt you. Ishizu told me everything, but it's obvious now." She stood up, still holding his hands in hers. "I don't feel threatened by you. I just don't. So from now on, even if things go south, I will not stay in that glass cubicle. I need to show that I trust all of you. And that if needed, will come and give you a hug." She grew a smile, that shoved an arrow into Atem's heart. Why, why was this woman so powerful?

He was the one intimidated now.

"Why are you being so nice to me? That isn't part of your job." He whispered in awe.

"Well for one, it's polite to be just as nice to someone as they've been to you. You were nothing but nice to me. And you were very funny and welcoming. I didn't feel any negativity in you, there was no reason not to be nice. And I can't just have a patient in my office balling and breaking down. Just because you're a professional doesn't mean you're not supposed to show human emotion." She tilted her head. "After all, that's what the late Boss did right? He's so cool and distant, no one would think he broke his neck to pick up his student and carry him all the way to a medic himself while near tears."

Atem's eyes slowly widened.

She was right.

A beep went off, and she flinched and looked at her pink digital watch. "Your session is over for today." She made a sad smile. "Shame. I don't really want to say goodbye yet. I didn't even get through all of my questions." She shrugged. "No, forget them. You need a break anyway." She slowly let go of his hands and stepped away to give him some room. "We'll just continue later. You go home and rest."

Atem stood up and took her coat off of him. He politely gave it back to her, and rubbed his finger under his eye to make sure he had stopped crying. He couldn't go to them like this, they would think she did something to him. But no, this woman helped a lot more than he thought. She was a goddess, that was for certain. She definitely had a gift. A gift that made people want to talk and open up to her more and more, without even realizing they were doing it. Once again, a woman proved him wrong. Not all females are bad. First Ishizu, then Mana, then that Vivian chick, then this woman. Kisara. Wow...

"Thank you." He said quietly. "You have a gift."

She smiled. "Heh. I've been told I have both a gift and a curse. Now go on home, okay? I'll see you next month."

Atem nodded. He turned and walked to the door, and turned the knob.

Once he was outside, he exhaled heavily.

Who would think some stranger, would make him reveal his darkest shit in under three hours?

This girl, ooh she was a scary one. The weakest he's ever met, and still made him want to hide underneath her desk. Hell, maybe she wasn't weak at all. Maybe she just said that to make them think she wasn't scary at all. No, she had secrets too, he knew it. But, something told him she'd be just as open with him, as he was to her. This woman was too fair, too nice, too sweet. It was almost disgusting. Just like Yugi and Yami. That's exactly what made him fall in love with them. Why he loved Mana and Ishizu. She didn't have to be so nice and yet she was.

And that really showed that, this world wasn't as horrible as he thought.

Not with people like her living in it.

He groaned. He needed a fucking nap or something. A beer would do fine-then again no. A beer would get him high in seconds. Maybe he'd just drink some soda. Yeah, maybe acid would do the trick. And, he'd make this right. He would actually fix them this time. He needed to sit down with Yami again, and talk.

He whipped out his smart phone and speed dialed Yugi as he walked away from Kisara Ujana's office.

Izhisu laughed to herself. Those boys had no idea she hired the most powerful shrink in the world. This woman knew emotions like a scientist. She had the abilities to sense and measure the amount of chemistry, charisma, love, passion, malice or any type of emotion from anyone just by looking at them one time. She can read auras like bedtime stories. She could describe how the human brain worked with emotions like she was an expert brain doctor. This girl was a menace. The most extraordinary woman she's ever met in her life. Dartz would have loved to meet this one.

But, even better. She wasn't difficult. She wasn't mean, she wasn't scary. She wasn't distant, or strict. She was very free, outspoken and open to anyone. So welcoming, that she easily put down the trap for you to reveal everything to her. When she worked for the police as an interrogator, she made even the most savage of men break down in tears every time. Wanting to give her a hug, and apologize for everything they've ever done. She made robbers into business owners. Abusive partners into the happiest married couples in the world. Cruel parents into healthy happy caretakers. She made drug addicts turn into helpful members of society. She made murderers turn into pastors, and terrorists into hard working civilians. She even had one case where she made a cannibal into a vegetarian and a part time vet.

This woman was nothing anyone has ever seen before, and that's why she was secretly the most dangerous member of D75 as of now. Not only would she help her students, but she would get info out of their most secretive enemies easily within only a few hours. All without having to shed any blood.

Her paycheck was pricey, but it was worth it. Hell, worth a raise if she could fix those boys.

The Egyptian woman couldn't wait for the end results. This, was going to be interesting.

END - 6!

So, this is something a bit different.

Also, sorry that there hasn't been one ounce of action in these stories. (Besides the sex, wink wink...) But, that's going to change in the next chapter.

Anyway, as you can see from the chapter title, there will be more of The Shrink, more of Kisara and depressing/funny therapy sessions. And yes, Kisara will be a canon character for the sequel. As for Atem's rape backstory, I didn't put the details he described in this chapter in the original scene, because it was way too grotesque for me to write. You gotta be a special kind of twisted to write shit like that, and I ain't at that level yet. I'll have the idea, but I can't passionately write it like a normal novel. You just can't with such a sensitive subject, with disturbing and revolting details. That just ain't me.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter somewhat. I have a feeling this won't be loved like I hope. But, hopefully it's halfway decent to most of you. I myself love this chapter because of how personal it is to the characters, and that was my point in writing this one.