A/N: INSTANTANEOUS UPDATING! That's all I have to say.

Disclaimer: Do I really have to got through this again? Fine. I don't own Yugioh. That's right, rub it in the face.

Chapter 3: Seto's POV

I sat at my desk, typing. The window was open, and I heard the sound of traffic through it. Mokuba should be here soon. I just hoped he didn't take that shortcut.

I glanced out the window. And smiled. There was Mokuba. He was skipping along the sidewalk towards the KaibaCorp. building, laughing. I noticed that someone was walking along next to him. She had waist length white-silver hair, but that was all I could perceive about her because she was so far away.

Eventually, they stopped, the girl waved, and Mokuba started across the street.

Time seemed to slow down, and my senses seemed to sharpen. I could see everything that was about to happen; yet I was powerless to stop it.

A black car drove swiftly yet deliberately towards my younger brother. He moved to the side in an attempt to dodge it, but the car simply switched direction. It was obvious that the driver was trying to hit him.

Suddenly, I heard a girl scream. It was the one that had been walking with Mokuba. She yelled, "Mokuba! Run!"

Then, she ran into the street and shoved Mokuba.

She was surprisingly strong. Mokuba skidded at least two feet before stopping, which put him out of immediate danger.

But the girl got hit instead.

I didn't remember how I got down to the street. I only remember rushing out to the street towards my brother and the limp figure of the girl who had just saved Mokuba's life.

I broke through the knot of staring people. Mokuba was sobbing. As soon as he saw me, he said, "Seto! You have to help her! She saved my life!"

"I'll do what I can, Mokuba." I replied, and then glanced towards the girl.

The first thing Seto noticed about her was her eyes. They were a bright blue, full of depth and emotion.

Time seemed to slow down again. She had unnaturally pale skin, and now that he was closer he saw that her hair was light blue, not silver. But nothing of her appearance came close to the hypnotizing captivation of her eyes. They were just so... alive.

I shook my head slightly. It was then that I took in the damage. Her left arm was bloody. She was sitting up, but also doubled up in pain, yet she wasn't crying. She was completely silent.

"Lie down." I said quietly. Her eyes met mine and she looked slightly surprised, but she complied. I felt her chest and she gave a small gasp of pain. I grimaced.

"Broken rib." I scooped her into my arms. "Mokuba, can you call an ambulance and tell them to came to the KaibaCorp. building?"

"Of course, Seto." Mokuba's hand trembled as he flipped open his phone.

As I carried her into the building, I felt slightly light-headed.

~Flashback~

"Kisara, please, don't die." My voice was trembling.

"Seth, you must understand." She looked up at me with her eyes. I could sense her life force draining fast.

"No! I refuse to let you go! Why did you do this?"

"Seth. Please." Her eyes closed. "I have made my decision. I do not regret it. We will meet again." Her breathing gave a sharp intake, and then slowed down.

Kisara, no, you can't just die."

"I love you." She whispered. Then her life slipped away.

~Flashback End~

I blinked. I was standing in the lobby of KaibaCorp. Shaking my head slightly, I pushed the vision to the back of my mind. I would figure it out later.

"W-who are you?" she whispered.

"My name is of no importance right now." I replied. "We should save formal introductions for later."

She nodded, and then closed her eyes. Her body went limp. I guessed she had blacked out from the pain.

I carried her up to one of the building flats. When I set her down in one of the beds, Mokuba finally spoke.

"Big brother, is she going to die?" he asked tearfully.

I was silent for a few seconds before answering. "I don't know, but I hope not."

The ambulance came soon. The doctor informed me that she had a broken rib, and her arm was badly cut. But she would survive. She didn't even have to go to the hospital, but she would need a few hours of rest before moving.

When the doctor finished talking to me, I went back into the room. The girl was still asleep, and Mokuba was sitting on a chair near the bed. He looked at me with an unasked question in his eyes.

"Yes, she is going to survive."

Mokuba smiled in obvious relief. "I'm so glad! She saved me twice now, you know."

"Twice?"

"Uh, yeah." He looked guilty. "I took that shortcut, and got attacked by muggers."

"Mokuba! What am I going to do with you?"

He hung his head. "I'm sorry, Seto. Really, I am. But I'm all right, thanks to Kisara."

I started. "Kisara? Is that her name?"

He looked up. "Yeah."

I was alarmed. Kisara was the name of the girl in my vision. The one who had died to save me. This couldn't be the same person, could it? I mean, yes, Yugi was a reincarnation of an Egyptian pharaoh, but this girl?

My head was spinning. My thoughts were going in circles. There was only one way to sort this out, as much as I didn't like it. I had to talk to Yugi and his little geek squad. Oh, joy.

I heard a groan and looked up. Kisara's eyes fluttered open. Again, it surprised me to see so much life in them.

"W-what's going on? Is Mokuba okay?"

"Kisara! You're okay!" Mokuba hugged the girl. "You saved me again!"

Kisara laughed. "Well, I couldn't let you die, right? You owe me too many favors." She joked. Mokuba chuckled.

"Oh." Kisara looked at me curiously. "Who's this, Mokuba?"

"Seto Kaiba." I extended my hand. Timidly, she outstretched hers. I brought her hand to my lips, kissing it lightly. She blushed. "But you can call me Seto."

"This is my older brother, Kisara." Mokuba said, giving me a surprised look.

"Nice to meet you, Seto. I'm Kisara Dragone." She rubbed her arm and winced. "Holy Horus, I bet I look terrible. Mokuba, can you pass me my bag?"

"Sure." Mokuba handed her the computer bag. She rummaged in it and pulled out a phone. Dialing a number, she held it to her ear.

"Hello? Icorte? Hello, Icorte. How are you?"

"Great, just great." Said a boy's voice, sounding bored. "You were late for the meeting, so Rachel and Jason have repainted the kitchen's ceiling with cake batter, Constance decided that the living room wasn't messy enough, and little Eric has drawn a new "masterpiece" with crayons on your bedroom wall."

Kisara giggled. "Sorry about that. I got a little sidetracked. I was hit by a car."

"You what!?"

"Hit by a car. I'll explain later."

"Are you kidding me? You get all the action, Kisara. Wish I was there."

"Ha ha. Just drive over here. Put Constance in charge, she'll like that."

"Whatever. I'll be there in a sec."

"Bye, Icorte." She flipped the phone shut. "My friend's coming to pick me up."

"Are you sure you're okay?" I asked worriedly.

"I'll be fine! It barely hurts at all."

"Only if you think so."

"I do."

She got up from the bed and struggled to her feet. As soon as stood up, her knees buckled, but I caught her.

"Thank you." Kisara straightened and made a face. "I bet I'm covered in blood."

"You are."

"Oh, thanks."

We went down to the lobby. Waiting there was a sixteen-year old boy with jet-black hair. His head was bent slightly, so I couldn't see anything else about his appearance.

"Icorte! You're here!"

The boy looked up and smirked. His skin was slightly tanned, and his eyes were crimson red. "Oh, hello Kisara. Your left arm is bloody."

"Noticed."

"I'll bet you did." He looked at Mokuba and I. "Who's this?" He asked gruffly.

"Oh." Kisara smiled at us. "This is Seto and Mokuba Kaiba."

"Uh huh." Icorte looked bored. "Right, now I left Constance in charge, and that means we gotta get home right now, or the whole house will be ruined. Officially."

Kisara sighed. "I guess you're right." She turned to us. "Thanks for everything, guys."

"I should be the one thanking you." I replied. "You saved my brother twice."

She locked eyes with me. At that moment, I knew what she was going to do, but I didn't try to stop her. I didn't want to stop her.

She stood on her tiptoes, leaned forward, and swept a quick kiss across my cheek.

"See you tomorrow?" She asked, smiling.

"Yeah." I said, slightly shocked.

"Bye." Kisara winked at us both and walked out the door with a surprised-looking Icorte.

"What was that all about?" Asked Mokuba.

"You'll understand when you're older."

A/N: I hope this chapter made up for the shortness of the last one. BTY, I'm writing another Yugioh/Kisara story. It will be called 'Angel'. Keep an eye out for it!