"Yukio? Are you okay?" Zach asked suddenly.
Yukio looked around and realized that she was back. Back in control, that was. She could hear what the "evil" Yukio was thinking and it scared her to think that she was capable of such deception and manipulation. The things that she was planning for Zach alone made Yukio shiver. But at the same time, she felt exhilarated by them. The feeling was almost addictive. But as with most addictions, the habit was dangerous.
"Uh ... I have to get to class," Yukio said, still fascinated by how perfect her English was.
"School doesn't start for another ten minutes." Right after he said that, the school's warning bell rang, signifying that all students had exactly ten minutes to get to class. "See? There's the bell."
Yukio pushed him off of her. "I really need to go." Then she quickly walked down the hall.
Zach watched her, confused. One moment she was acting like herself, confident and sexy, and then the next moment she was nervous and almost shy. What was going on with her?
