This came to me as I was writing the last chapter of my previous fanfic, Innocent. Reviews are welcome :)
I think this story will focus more on Adam and Kono and leave the rest of members out.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hawaii Five-0 or any of these characters.
2 years full of love, but one argument to end it all.
It's been 2 days. 2 days of not hearing her voice, 2 days of not feeling her touch, and 2 days of not kissing her. Sure I've been away from her for over 2 days before, but that's when I knew we were together. That's when I knew I could call her any time and tell her I loved her. Now all I can do is look through my phone and stare at her number and her photos.
"Sir, sir."
"Hmmm?" I looked up to the person who was calling me.
"Your car is ready."
"Of course, of course." I stood up, tucked my newspaper under my arm, and took my coffee from the table. I waited for someone to fix my shirt, pat my hair, and give me a kiss. Then I remembered that she wasn't here anymore.
"Anything wrong sir?" My bodyguard asked.
"No. Everything's fine."
I walked to the car and climbed in. I placed the coffee in the cup holder and opened up the newspaper. The headline read: Major Crime Boss Out of The Police Game: Head of the Yakuza, Adam Noshimuri and Five-0's Kono Kalakaua Split Up!
There on the cover, was a picture of us taken in the summer of last year when we headed toward my private jet to vacation in London. Between us stood a zig-zag line straight down the middle. I threw the newspaper on the floor of the car and looked out the window.
Maybe I was seeing things, but I saw Kono holding her surfboard with her purple bikini 'bleeding' out of her blue t-shirt. Her wet hair blew in the wind, oh how I missed seeing her come home from a morning or late night surf.
"Stop the car for a second." I told the driver.
She walked toward's her car, with her badge and holstered gun showing proudly clipped on side of her blue denim jeans. She flipped her hair onto the other side of her shoulder, tightened her surfboard on the roof of the car and climbed into the driver's seat. I watched her drive off and pouted in my seat.
"Okay, you can go now." I coldly told the driver. Seeing her warmed my heart just a little bit but when she drove away, it left my heart in shambles.
I looked at my watch, it was half past 1. I was exhausted. I headed toward my bedroom and flopped onto my bed. I noticed the emptiness of the nightstand, without her gun and badge and the emptiness of warmth beside me. I laid on her side of the bed, her scent still lingering within the pillow and sheets and fell asleep.
My heart was racing, it felt like it was going to explode. I took a few deep breaths until I realized the boat arrived at the pier. I quickly took off my shirt, shoes, and socks and dived into the water. I looked for her, frantically. Finally I saw her, her motionless body nearing the floor of the shallow ocean. I swam deep into the water and grabbed a hold of her arms and swam up to the surface. My lungs quickly filled with oxygen as I broke the surface. I spit out the water I had in my mouth and washed away the water droplets from my face. I grabbed the side of the boat I came in a quickly climbed aboard. I took a hold of Kono and pulled her body up onto the boat too. I gently ripped the duct tape off of her mouth and hands. I applied pressure against her chest.
"Come on Kono. Please. Kono. Come on."
I continued the resuscitation. A small amount of water came spitting out of her mouth.
"That's right. Come on Kono. Please." Another stream of water came out and her eyes fluttered open.
"Adam..." was the only thing she managed to say before going unconscious again.
Another scene popped up. It wasn't just one scene, it was dozens of scenes. All containing the times she cried, got angry, scared, or screamed. It went by like a flip book starting from the moment I frightened her at the abandoned house with my gun pointed at her and ended at the moment when we broke up. The scene froze at the moment her first tear shed when we both agreed to go splitsville.
I woke up with a start. I sat straight up, my forehead beading with sweat. My palms shaking with fear and my face pale. I looked around the room and realized, that Kono wasn't there to tell me she's here, to go back to sleep, that it was just a nightmare, and that everything'll be okay. I sighed, put on my robe and headed towards the veranda. I leaned against the railing and looked up at the moon. I wondered what she was doing right now, what she was thinking, what she was dreaming about.