CHAPTER 4:

Anzu was silently guiding Yami into the room he would change again. She could not figure out why he helped her twice in the time he had been there. She was confused and wanted to ask him but she didn't have the nerve. She could feel him silently walking behind her, but she would not dare to turn around. He was thinking about the same thing Anzu was. He couldn't figure out why he was acting in that way with a girl he barely knew. Suddenly Anzu heard a phone ring and turned around to saw Yami answering it.

-Hello.

-Hi, pal, how are you? Is all going right?

-Fine, thanks Duke. Yeah it's going very well… and how's the inform going?

-Well…-duke sighed- that's why I want to talk to you personally, are you busy?

-What happened??

-Calm down, you moron, I will tell you, but personally. No by the phone, is not safe… are you busy??

-Well, I'm going right now to change and to remove make-up and then I will go to meet you, ok?

-Yeah and… don't say a thing to Seto.

-Why? Tell me, I'm starting to worry.

-I said I can't tell you now, so I will wait for you at the coffee we always meet at. Is that clear?

-Ok. I will see you there, bye.

Yami hung up the phone. All the time Anzu had been listening to the conversation and could tell something had happened for the face Yami had in the moment.

-Is everything alright?-asked Anzu looking into his eyes.

-I have to go now, so we must hurry. – was all he said to her broking his stare of hers and moving forward into the room to get changed.

-What had happened? - Whispered Anzu to herself while following him into the room.

When she got there, Yami was changing in his clothes. He was very fast in doing so. He couldn't stop thinking what had Duke to say to him. When Duke was so mysterious probably something important had happened. He came out and sat in the chair so Anzu could remove the make up. Anzu took a glance to his dark clothes and started to remove the make up focusing her eyes in his because she intended to find out why he suddenly was so serious and thoughtful. Yami was looking at a spot in the wall thinking, but also he realized she hadn't stopped looking into his eyes and he decided to confront her. He changed his line of vision and centered it at her beautiful blue eyes. Anzu couldn't hold this little battle with their eyes because his eyes seems to look right into her soul; her cheeks blushed and she ended turning around facing the mirror and looking to the sets of make-up in the table. Thank god she finished removing the make-up off his face in time, she was so embarrassed.

-Anzu, wanted to tell me something??-asked Yami as if he was reading her thoughts.

-Ehm… why do you say that?-asked Anzu, nervousness in her voice

-I can read your thoughts.

-Yeah… right. - Sarcastic comment.

-Really, I can, with just looking into someone eyes.

-I don't believe you.-said Anzu turning around and cleaning the table.

-Sure I can, want a proof??

Anzu re-thought his propose. "And… if it is true, if he could read all I am thinking of him? It would be very embarrassing…"

-Ok, I accept-said Anzu facing him and smiling with bravery

Yami just smirked to himself because she was going to get very startle.

-Ok, then, prepare your thought.

-Yes.

Yami stood up and walked to where she was standing. He brought her near to him. Then he took her hands in his and stared intently into her eyes.

-"I feel like a stupid, why I'm doing this, well… I want to know why you are so serious and thoughtful since that call and why have you helped me twice this day. That's all.-sigh- "- she thought while staring at him

-Don't feel like that-said Yami in a whisper- and I think I can respond at least one of the two questions…

-Oh god!!!- exclaimed Anzu freeing her hands off his and almost tripped with the chair while she moved away of him.

-Relax. I'm not dangerous.

-But… how…- she said stuttering

-Since that's what you want to ask me- said Yami not letting her to ask- well, this is the answer: I don't know. I just wanted to help you, it was all so spontaneous, and that's all. - said Yami while walking towards the door.

-But wait…

-The other question…-said Yami in front of the door without turning around- I just can't tell you. See you soon.-he turned only his head to see her- Anzu.-then he started to walk again and closed the door behind leaving a shocked Anzu.

-Wow-said Anzu in a startle state- that was rare but amazing.

She looked to the clock wall that was there and took note of the time.

-Oh no, I have to make up Mai or Jim would kill me… literally.

She took off running to make her work thinking about the strange experience she has just gone through.

Duke Devlin printed the information that he had to show to Yami in the meeting. He hoped that all were a mistake and that Yami would have an answer to this strange situation. When the printer finished, he gathered all the papers and put them into a carpet, then, he went directly to the chosen place. When he was going to cross the front door a voice stopped him.

-Leaving so soon?- asked Mokuba

-Ehm… Yeah. I have to do something- said Duke while returning to walk again.

-You know that my father doesn't like you pull out information of the family, right?-asked Mokuba with some suspect.

-Yes, why do you ask me that?-said Duke stopping again.

-Because I saw you print something. What was that?-said Mokuba in an accusing tone.

-Just some paper for the report.

- Yeah… of course… for the report…

-Look Mokuba-said Duke turning around in an annoying way- if you don't want to believe me, look for yourself. I left the papers on the desk, ok. I will finish that later, now if you excuse me, I have to go.

Walking again, Duke accelerate his steps to get out of the house very fast before Mokuba could interrogate him again. Mokuba was exactly like his brother, and father.

-"That boy is going to make me crazy!! He never leaves me in peace. What a freak!!"

Duke arrived to his destiny and took a sit in a table that have a large window to the side with a beautiful view of the city.

-Welcome, sir. What can I do for you? - asked a waitress holding a notebook and a pen.

-Just one cup of coffee, please. Thanks.

-Sure, sir.

Two minutes later the women came back with a hot and smoky cup of coffee.

-Here you have.

-Thanks, milady

-You're welcome.

-"Yami, I'm waiting for you"- he said while he put his dark glasses on.