Stolen

Summary: It was 1987, and she was 15. He was 19 and he not only stole her youth, but also her purity. She didn't even know his name. Now its 10 years later, and she's having an affair with a married man. RR AU.

A/N: Hey guys, it's Luvia under a new name (perhaps). I think it's time for a new story, I lost my old computer with Monster-In-Law and when I sat down to re-write it, I had lost all inspiration, so I decided to write a better story, it's going to be rated M for MATURE AUDIENCES because it's going to be a little screwed up.

Watch out for violence, swearing and some adult scenes

The first few chapters are a flashback in a way, the story takes place in two time places, 1987 and 1997 – hopefully it will make sense when the story actually gets rolling.

Also, incase you are wondering – the italics are mostly intended as the characters thoughts as she's looking back on her life. A flashback mixed with thoughts of the present and the past.

Chapter 1

Hong Kong 6:00 AM

1987

I never thought I'd end up like this. I never thought things would get so fucking complicated, I never thought I'd end up broken, old and used. I never suspected my life would change so much at such a young age.

I always dreamed of stupid, young things since I was a little girl. I always dreamed to be wanted, and loved. My mother always told me to cherish myself, because I was always going to be her baby girl and that would never change.

But see, things did change. They changed for the worse or for the good – however you want to look at it.

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Hong Kong was nothing like the town they had come from. It was large, busy and always awake, the city never slept. Cars constantly buzzed along on the road, whether it was 12 pm or 3 am. The young girl was not sure how to adjust from a small town population of 1700 to a big city population of well over 1 million.

Her father had decided suddenly to move the family after the violent death of her mother; he said he couldn't stand to live in the house anymore because he was hearing her screams at night. His sister had offered for them to come to Hong Kong so his daughter would have someone around her age to hang out with. They had agreed and within a week, they had the house sold and were moving to a new country. It was a big adjustment, a real big adjustment.

People always asked me, if I could go back and change how I lived my life would I? The answer will always remain a no, and even to this day – I'm not sure why…

"What's your name dear?" the old woman asked, peering over her half moon glasses, her grey hair was tied up elegantly in a bun, some curls falling down softly and framing her face.

"Sakura Kinomoto. This is my first day here, I would like to pay my fees please" The young girl, Sakura said as she stood beside her father who pulled out his wallet and started paying for her fees.

Sakura could be described as a shy girl; she was nearing 5"6 and had short auburn hair that just barely touched her shoulders. She was slim and rather petite, getting those attributes from her mother. Also she was granted with a pair of pure, light emerald eyes that could entrance anyone.

Sakura felt her father pull on her arm and lead her out of the school office. She had once again been lost in thoughts – many of her old friends used to call her 'Sakura Spacey' because she was never on planet Earth. Tomorrow was her first day, in the middle of the semester and she was afraid, really fucking afraid but she never showed it. She never showed any emotions, they were always masked behind a big cheery smile.

Her father had gotten a job at Hong Kong's biggest and most prestigious universities as a professor and her older brother would be attending – he had decided to live on campus to get more out of his university experience. Her father had protested but her brother had a way of getting his way, he brought their mother up.

I always envied my brother in that sense, because whenever I tried Touya's trick, my father would scream and scream before putting his hands over his ears and yelling STOP. I always found myself stopping dead in my tracks and apologizing. He never stayed mad for long…

Sakura only knew one person in the whole school, a population of 2100 kids that ranged from age 15 to age 18. Her cousin attended the school as well; she was 16 years old, a grade higher than Sakura and already had her own friends. Sakura never wanted to intrude, I really never did.

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Have you ever walked into a room and it totally went silent, everyone staring like you're some sort of…alien? I guess you could say that's what happened to me. I hated it, absolutely loathed it.

The first day was the hardest for her, she didn't know anyone in any of her classes and finding them was even worse. It was god awful. Her dad dropped her off 20 minutes early so she could find her classes and not look like an idiot and be late, too bad she found them in 10 minutes and aimlessly walked around looking like an idiot.

When the bell rang and she headed to her class, people were throwing paper airplanes around the room, some kids were sitting in the back listening to music and being totally antisocial, lonerish and emo and some were even swearing – sitting on desks with their uniform skirts so low you could see their panties flirting with the guys.

Her father had made her pull down her skirt as far as it could go as it was naturally short and now she felt even more stupider as everyone's eyes were currently on her and roaming over her body.

Some kids snickered and some of them just stared before looking away, it was easy to see that some of the girls were secretly laughing at her style. Her father even made her wear those god awful glasses that she hated, she forgot to take them off once she got to school.

I should have really burned those fucking glasses, they were so ugly but I never wanted to disobey my father. I never wanted to let him down. I didn't know how.

"Hey, you're the new girl right?"

Sakura looked up from the teachers' desk and into a boys warm blue eyes. He smiled and got out of his desk, heading towards her. "Hi I'm Mikoto. Nice to meet you, you're…."

"Sakura" She said, her voice soft, airy and light. It didn't match her looks what so ever, one would have imagined her to have a lower voice, almost matching a boy's voice but here she had the voice of an angel, very light – quiet almost.

The teacher looked over her signed paper from the office and told her to take a seat, the boy followed her like a lost puppy and tried chattering to her the whole time during class. The teacher shot him glaring looks but he ignored the old hag and concentrated on trying to make the young girl laugh.

But to his disappointment, she paid most attention to the class, taking down notes whenever it was needed and sending him awkward weird smiles once in a while to show him she was still listening.

Half listening more like it. That guy was a fucking loser, he followed me to every class but I didn't want to be rude. I should have been.

When class ended, Sakura made a bolt to the door and headed out for her next class, it was like first all over. She was the alien once again, when was this ever going to end? She groaned as she sat down and tried to paid attention to the teacher but her thoughts kept wandering to lunch time as she kept eyeing the clock.

"Sakura Kinomoto"

She was shaken out of her reverie as she stared up at the looming figure. It was a tall dark haired guy, with half moon shaped glasses and twinkling eyes. When did she never notice this guy? And when did she not notice that the room was empty and the teacher was marking exams, she didn't even think that the teacher knew she was still there.

As I look back on my life, I have to ask, if anyone out there has ever started a new school half way through – were you guys invisible like I was?

"Um…Hi?"

The guy laughed as Sakura stood up and collected her stuff. When she talked to her cousin on the phone last night, she mentioned that her friend would come and fetch her from class at lunch time. She just never expected it to be a really gorgeous guy.

"I'm here to pick you up, I'm Tomoyo's friend. My name is Yamazaki." He smiled as they began walking together through the crowded hallways. There was even a point where he grabbed her hand to make sure they never got disconnected along the way.

It made Sakura blush.

When they reached the cafeteria, it was buzzing with loud obnoxious kids. It was never like this at home.

Home, I never really liked the thought of that. It wasn't my home anymore. My home was that busy, overpopulated dump of a city now. But it took me forever to realize it. I never really even fitted in for the first year, it just seemed like I did at the time. I had nothing in common with those kids.

Sakura's emerald eyes trailed through the cafeteria before they pinpointed a girl who was sitting at a table eating and laughing. She hadn't seen her cousin in almost 6 years, she barely remembered her. When they approached the table, a few girls looked up at them and looked away, all connecting eyes.

"Is this your newest catch Yami?" Her voice was cold, raw and irritating. It was high pitched and annoying, it made Sakura want to snap her vocal cords except she didn't, and she never had those kinds of thoughts. Her mother always taught her to never judge a book by a cover and be sweet and kind to people, so why was she thinking like that?

It was the irritation and annoyance of the long day that seemed to dully drag on, Sakura's insides screamed at her as she sat down on an empty seat near her cousin.

Yamazaki laughed, running a hand through his dark brown locks. He took off his glasses and put them in the case before stuffing them into his big bag that seemed to stick out inches from his back.

"She's Tomoyo's cousin. She's not my newest catch Chiharu" His eyes darkened as he stared at the girl across from him and Sakura. Her brown long hair was curled into a side pony, her bangs sweeping across her forehead and her eyes covered in smokey eyed make up. She donned Chanel accessories that flared up the boring school uniform. She made Sakura feel plain.

Sakura glanced around the table before her eyes landed on her cousin who was now picking at her food. She didn't seem to notice Sakura as she stared down at her food, barely hungry anymore. Then she looked up and locked eyes before grinning widely.

"How's your first day cuz?"

Sakura half smiled, she never knew her cousin anymore. When they were younger, Tomoyo always dressed her up in her mothers' fancy clothing and they would play house – a game kind of like barbies but in real life. They always dressed up her bedroom in extravagant lights and pretended to be going on dates as two single women.

"It's… alright"

Tomoyo smiled, she was pale and fragile looking, maybe even delicate. She had long dark hair that reached her waist and it was tied into a high pony tail, the back of it highly back-combed. She wore big hoop earrings and an expensive white gold bracelet on her tiny, left wrist. She also had smokey eyed make up.

"That's good. It's good to have you around, I've missed you!"

Sakura had to laugh and many of the girls stopped talking and stared at her as her musical laugh filled the table. She was an excellent singer but no one knew. Not even Tomoyo and they used to spend all their time together. It was almost awkward to see her now.

"Yeah, I've missed you too" Sakura said as she stuffed some ramen in her mouth and smiled. Tomoyo began the introductions starting from the left.

"This is, Naoko – Rika – Chiharu and Maki" she said as she pointed out all of the girls sitting around in a circle. Each of them smiled except Naoko who had short blonde hair and purple glasses. She gave the peace sign instead.

"Then we have Rafael, Yami and Tseun" She finally said as she pointed out the guys who either nodded not looking up from their food or said a greeting.

Sakura had a feeling this was going to be the longest week of her life.

And by god, it sure was. I never knew of what was to come in the following weeks and I never knew they would become my good friends that would last for years. I never knew anything. I was innocent, pure and naïve. I was stupid.

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A/N:

Well, I hope you guys like it. Sorry if the first chapter is a little confusing, I really hope it's not. I also look forward to hearing some constructive feedback, please no flames – it's not fair and it's also a little inconsiderate, ignorant and rude.

I wanted to write more but I didn't want to get into the second chapter just yet because it would be moving the story along tooo quickly.

She meets the guy who ruins her life soon! I'm sure you guys can figure it out if you think hard enough :P