A/N: Here we are! Hope you enjoy . I'll try and update as much as possible, but with school starting and me possibly moving, I can't predict what will happen.

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Seto walked with Kisara, allowing her to lead the way. They were quiet as they walked along, Seto silently enjoying being able to hold Kisara's hand. Seto began to realize the familiarity of the streets they were walking down.

"We're going to your house?" he asked.

"Yup," Kisara said. "I've got to tell Luna! She'll be thrilled."

"Wait, we've just started going out and you're all ready bringing me home to meet your family?" Seto asked.

"Well, I've all ready met your family. Besides, Luna's more like my best friend. Or at least my best female friend," Kisara said. "Is that all right?" She turned around to look at him, and realizing she couldn't look behind her and walk forward at the same time, decided it was best to stop walking.

"Of course it is," Seto said.

"Good," Kisara said. She yawned. "Looks like the caffeine from the soda I bought in the city is wearing off." She leaned against Seto.

He wrapped his arm around her while the other stood holding her hand. "You're not going to fall asleep on me again, are you?" he asked.

"No. Please don't remind me," Kisara said.

Seto chuckled softly. "You know you talk in your sleep," he told her.

"Oh no," Kisara blushed. "What did I say?"

"Well I couldn't understand any of it," Seto said. "Except-"

"Except what?" Kisara asked.

"My name," he said softly, holding her tighter.

"Oh," Kisara said, blushing even more. Then she closed her eyes and smiled. "I think I'm falling for you, Seto," she whispered.

"Good," he said. "I want you to know how this feels."

He closed his eyes, loving holding her again. He'd never get enough of her. Finally he released her.

"We should get going," he said.

"Yeah," she said, reluctantly turning around and beginning to walk again, the two still holding hands.

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Kisara walked into her house and stood within a few feet of the front door, Seto close behind her. Just then Luna came around the corner to see Seto and smiled.

"Luna, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Seto Kaiba," Kisara smiled. She loved the way that sounded. My boyfriend, Seto Kaiba, she thought again to herself.

"When did this happen?" she asked smiling.

"A couple of minutes ago," Kisara said.

"What's going on?" her Uncle Riu asked, looking around the corner from the kitchen into the hallway. Riu had his long, light brown hair pulled back into a ponytail and dark, hazel eyes.

"Kisara brought her new boyfriend home," Luna said.

Riu nodded, walking up to Seto and extending a hand. "Nice to meet you. Riu Nazuma," he said.

Seto shook his hand. "Seto Kaiba, it's nice to meet you, too," he said.

Riu raised an eyebrow when Seto introduced himself, having obviously recognized the name, and then nodded.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?" Luna asked.

"Actually, I should probably be getting home. Mokuba's probably wondering where I am,' Seto said.

"A-awwww," Kisara said, her objection turning into a yawn.

"And you need some sleep," Seto said, looking at her.

"All right," Kisara admitted grudgingly. She was exhausted.

"I'll see you in school tomorrow," he promised, pulling her in for a quick hug.

"Bye," she said.

"Bye," he replied, releasing her. He looked back to Riu and Luna. "It was a pleasure meeting you both," he said.

Riu nodded and Luna continued to smile widely before Seto turned and walked back out the door.

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When Seto and Kisara had walked into school the next day, it caused more than a few head to turn. It had been a couple of weeks since then and neither of them could be happier. They almost forgot about the very big problem that had caused them to go to Egypt; that was until they got a forceful reminder.

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Kisara was walking home one afternoon in October. She looked at the dark clouds in the sky, hoping she would make it home before it started raining. Moments later, the rain began to fall. She inwardly cursed her poor luck and pulled off her jacket to hold over her head, wishing she had brought something with a hood.

She continued walking until a gust of wind blew her jacket out of her grasp. She chased after her jacket, until she saw in come to rest on the pavement. She was about three meters away when she saw a black boot step on top of her jacket, and she froze.

"This yours?" a cold male voice asked. She knew that voice.

"Yukio," she said, her eyes rising to meet the man's face. The reason that finally drove her out of her hometown. The gleaming brown eyes she still had nightmares about.

"Kisara, you remember me, I'm flattered," he said.

Kisara looked around and realized she had chased her coat down an alleyway. "What do you want?" she demanded.

"Now, now," Yukio said. "I've made some new friends, Kisara. They'd like to meet you. They were very interested in what I had to tell them about you. You can try and run, but you won't be surprising me this time, and you won't get away."

"No," Kisara said, taking a step back. She turned around to run, but she hardly got a few steps away before Yukio caught up to her, grabbing her harshly by the wrist. He spun her around, shoving her shoulder into the wall of the alley. A few tears escaped her eyes, mixing with the fast falling rain.

He spoke very close to her ear in a mocking tone. "Running away after I've come so far to find you? You know, I asked for this mission specifically; they agreed, since I was the one who could most easily recognize you. But don't worry, Kisara. They told me to bring you back alive. It's their spirit they want, you know. However, they didn't specify anything about the condition of your body, other than that it still be breathing."

Kisara wished that her spirit would rescue her again. Why had it rescued her last time, but it wouldn't awaken now? Where was there a rescue when you needed it? Seto? Where was Seto? The tears began to fall harder as she thought of him. She had to get out of here. Yukio's hand had moved a quarter of an inch before Kisara jerked her knee up, pushing him away at the same time. The turned and ran out of the alley, trying to put as much space between her and Yukio as possible.

Back in the alley, Yukio was gritting his teeth in pain. He was about to go after Kisara when a voice spoke from a fire escape a few stories up.

"Let her go," the dark, female voice commanded, her appearance hidden by shadows. "We can get her later."

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