Chapter 1
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It was a hazy and merky evening in Tomoeda, it had just turned nine in the evening and all seemed quite to Sakura kinomoto. she was a eighteen year old who for the most part of her life had struggled with being big in size.
on this pirticular day she had just finished helping her friend move in to there new house so was late home.
she decids to get home to take a short cut through the dangerouse part of town.
"its fine" Sakura tells herself as she turns her music up in her headphones and walks quicklly through the street toward the carpark that lead right out to her road.
npt many people are ever seen using this short cut in Tomoeda because alot of crim and violence is always repoted here, but at thispoint in time Sakura was so late she had no choice.
"ERIOL, WATCH OUT." A man with amber eyes called out to his friend, as a hand bomb was thrown in his direction.
"FUCK" The other guy exclaimed hurriedly, dodging the incoming object quickly.
The wolves' one of the most feared gangs in Tokyo, could be seen squaring up against their all time rivals the Tigers. It was dark almost black at the time of the Tigers surprise attack, to the point where no one else was left on the street that they were fighting on due to the huge amount of gun shots being fired.
However one girl did not notice this, she didn't even get to hear the warning signs telling her not to venture down the path she was heading down.
Then almost seconds later she noticed it was too late and could not turn back...
Fright, Fear and an uncontrollable urge to run washed over her as she watched what was happening in front of her, it was unexplainable to her. The people in her vision were actually slaughtering each other carelessly, before her very eyes.
To say the girl was just scared at that point wasn't even possible, she was paralyzed with unimaginable Fear. To her, the people in front of her had no regard for human life to commit such a thing as murder.
"Shit, fatty get out of the way" Syaoran bellows at Sakura as he spots her about to get shot.
Then realizing hit him, the person he was talking to couldn't hear him. So he jumps on her on instinct sending them both to the floor. Luckily for them they avoided the incoming bullets.
Syaoran growls angrily in his throat, as he gets up off her hurriedly and pulls her along with him to his nearby parked bike. He forces Sakura behind it roughly, to protect her from the still flying shots that could be heard around them.
Sakura ducks down further on the ground as the bike they were seeking refuge behind started to get hit a lot, causing it to shake and the owner to curse under his breath.
At feeling the bike vibrate behind her back Sakura screams, making Syaoran wince in pain as he covers his ears hear the sudden sound that was coming from her.
"Shut the fuck up." he bellows at her, taking her ear phone out from her ear it was attached to irritated. Then surprising sakura even more he discards them over his bike, causing her to look at him dangerously.
"Don't look at me like that fatty! I just saved your life, are you trying to kill your rescuer with that scream of yours." He tells her crouching down next to her, while producing a mobile phone from his back pocket.
'Fatty, why you' Sakura thought, looking at Syaoran bitterly again taking in his appearance in this time. She concluded that although he had just called her fat, she had never seen such a good looking man in her whole eighteen years on this world.
He wore a black leather jacket with a green sweat top that did not hide the fact his abes were popping out of it so she could see them as he sat next to her breathless. His trousers were plain black one's finished off with a heavy boot on each side. Sakura looked dumbly at them for a moment, before assuming that he was wearing them for protection. Syaoran's voice knocked Sakura back to reality.
"I don't know Eriol she just appeared." Syaoran tells him frustrated.
"Hang on a minute, I need to ask her something. Hay fatty how much do you weigh?" He asks her without thinking, earning himself a slap from Sakura.
Syaoran was dumb flustered at her actions, his spare hand unconsciously come up to the spot that Sakura had just slapped to caress it's lightly.
"What the hell is the matter with you? Never mind my bike will just have to deal with it. Come on!" He violently orders her, grabbing her wrist pushing her on to his bike seat as he got on the front to start it, before speeding off as fast as his bike could carry the two of them.
...Outside The wolf's Mansion.. 11:00PM
"Get me off this contraption right now" Sakura yells out wiggling wildly at the back of Syaoran, making him to lose control of his bike slightly.
"Wo Wo, do you want us to die, Sit still until I pull over." Syaoran tells her through his helmet visor annoyed, coming in to his house's driveway.
Seconds later the bike stopped and Syaoran turned to scold Sakura but stopped when he saw her eagerly jump off of his bike and back away from it nervously.
Syaoran who was now secretly smiling at Sakura's reactions put the stand up on is bike and hopped off of it easily. He took off his helmet then turned to Sakura to ask for hers, except she was no longer there.
Syaoran's eyes darted around rapidly until he spots her retreating figure, heading towards his front gate quickly.
"Umm, Yo aren't you forgetting something." Syaoran calls out to her, gesturing towards her head smirking smugly at her forgetfulness..
"Darn it" Sakura says out feeling the helmet. ' guess I have no choice' she thought heading back to Syaoran.
'How do i get this thing off?' She grimaced, pulling on the helmet briskly trying to remove it forcefully, as she nears Syaoran causing him to laughs at her efforts mockingly before offering his help to her.
Bringing his hands to her chin, he unclipped the helmet knowingly removing Sakura from its confinement before placing it down with his own.
Bowing she thanked him and then turned to leave, until Syaoran's hand grabbed hers to purposely drag her back to him slightly.
"Sorry but you can't just leave. It is the Elders rules, once you have seen us fight there is no going back."
'No going back...' Sakura's eyes widened in fear of his words as they repeated in her mind vigorously, causing her to roughly pull her hand out of his grip and back away from him again in terror.
"Guys, contain her." Syaoran orders out strongly, making several men appear at that moment to swiftly contain Sakura and her protests to leave. Then they took her into the house to calm down in a empty room until a decision was made on what would happen to her.
An Hour later Syaoran was sitting calmly in his lounge, waiting to be summoned by the Elders of his gang, because even though he was the leader of the gang the Elders were the people who made the final decision about everyone not in the gang. There words were and always will be law without question.
So to kill time until he was called, Syaoran was talking to Eriol about what happened with sakura that night.
"Then she slaps me." Syaoran tells him getting pissed off again, as he recalls the memory.
"Well I don't blame her to be honest! I still can't believe you asked her how much she weighed!" Eriol tells him shrugging.
"Well I just had my suspension redone on my bike yesterday, and it looked like she weighed like eighteen stone man!" Syaoran barks at him angrily, making Eriol just smiled at his answer hopelessly.
"Yea but mate, your suspension was probably fucked the minute you ducked down behind your bike for cover with her."
"Shit I never thought of that" Syaoran curses out with a sigh before hearing someone come in through the double doors "The Elders will see you now Li-san." the man bowed at him before leaving.
Ten minutes later in the Elder's conference room...
Syaoran growled in frustration the negotiations about Sakura was not going well for him at all. In fact after hearing some of their suggestions like 'shooting the fat bitch' or 'have her hanged in front of everyone' he seriously considered punching half of them unconscious.
Syaoran's fists tightened he was so full of disrespect for each and every one of the people in the room with him. The mere sight of them was repulsing him, he just couldn't understand how these people could be so horrid to someone who just accidentally happened to get dragged in to a situation that they could not control.
"Sir's" Syaoran say's out to them, quietly trying to calm his temper.
"Umm" they look at him in unison waiting for him to continue.
"Well mother said to me last week that you are shortly leaving for six months to the Li CORP in Hong Kong"
"Yes that is true, what of it boy. " one of the Elders speaks out to Syaoran gruffly, instantly disrespecting him by calling him a boy causing Syaoran's fist to tighten even more thankfully still maintaining his composed face.
"Well then please allow me those six months to try and do something with that woman before you consider having her terminated!" Syaoran asks them bowing respectfully.
"Look you, from what we can see by the video footage, she is far too fat to allow you to initiate her in to your gang! So what do you think you'll be able to accomplish with that thing? Another Elder questions Syaoran smirking evilly.
"With all due respect Sir, what does it matter to you all what I want to do with this girl for six months? Just as long as you don't hear about her, I personally don't see where there will be a problem with me asking this request from you Right? " Syaoran utters out to them smugly, crossing his arms victoriously at the effect his counter argument has on the people listening to it.
"Fine Syaoran since you are the Li clan's sole hair and leader of the wolves, we shall agree to your request, on the conditions that... one if she is not a member of the wolves when we get back and under your protection, we will determine her termination process in which you will watch...Two, you will also be held responsible and will take whatever punishment we give to you and without protest. Even if it means we put you through a gang lashing, lasting two days.
Syaoran winced at the last condition, to him yes the first demand they made was harsh, but to be honest he was an experienced killer and was the leader of a deadly gang were people get killed in every day. The gang lashing however would be the toughest setback for him to go through, if he indeed did fail in initiating Sakura within six months.
'Come on Syaoran, you can do it!" he thought positively to himself before turning himself and his features serious and towards the Elders as he answers there commands in determination.
"Deal."
