"Yes, I do." Yuka glanced at the strings above her, but because of the darkness' reach she couldn't make out anything. However, once the bottle falls, we may not touch it or catch it. We take turns cutting the strings, and whoever cuts the unlucky string loses. One of these seven lyre strings is holding up an extremely breakable container of explosive powder. The music shifted from a once heroic theme to an ominous tune. "What's this game we're playing? It seems kind of unique." That's a good point." Yuka felt more at ease.
Why else would I keep my rejection secret, despite the fact that we aren't even friends?" I would never break a promise I've kept, as you've seen before. And you won't have to worry about me leaving, unlike what Honda and Jonouchi did." "If you win, I'll be your date for the rest of time. "I just want to play a game." Yugi chuckled as he glanced in the distance. "Are.you possessed or something? What is it that you want?" The pink-highlighted girl sounded like a mixture of confused, concerned, and annoyed.
Likewise, beside Yugi's smirking face, lyre-like strings hung from the ceiling and were attached to the floor. In the place of Anzu, a table with two rose gold knives were seen. The background around her suddenly turned pitch black. That was odd." She turned back towards Anzu's unconcious body, knife in hand. It seemed like mere seconds ago that he was cowering in fear, which was odd, to say the least. Then, the kidnapper slowly turned towards the more confident and proud Yugi standing beside her. Silence, as the brief flash of light quickly faded.