Disclaimer: I do not own CCS or any of its characters.
Summary: In a mission embarked upon a laboratory, Syaoran Li stumbles upon a young female who was trapped and used on as experiments. However, as time passes, the person who used her is back, and is chasing after her...
Any warnings: Many females out there may think that they are subjects and animals for men. Trust me, that's what I'm here to change.
Author's Notes: This is a story that I have been typing 3 times now. First it was on my laptop but it shutdown on me and I didn't save, the second was on my Word Document and someone deleted it. Don't worry, I'm going CSI on their arses. -.-
I appreciate it if you review because I typed this (with some of my bad memory) 3 times for you guys.
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Protect Me
Chapter 1:
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Unexpected
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"Agent 07736 Field Agent Xiao Lang Li. Age 25. Mission accredited. Confirm."
"Confirmed."
"Agent 05836 Computer Hacking Extortionist Eriol Hiiragizawa. Age 25. Mission accredited. Confirm."
"Confirmed."
"Agent 09087 Technician Tomoyo Daidouji. Age 24. Mission accredited. Confirm."
"Confirmed."
"Agent 03241 Field Agent Mei Lin Li. Age 24. Mission accredited. Confirm."
"Confirmed."
"Voice recognition activated. Initiating holographic sequence."
A hologram of the Elite Commander was activated, his face stern, his hazel eyes piquant. His whole holographic body was blue and stiff with his arms crossed over his chest. The program began, a deep voice echoing across the room.
"Welcome, special elite agents. As of 26:07 hours ago from today, a heavily guarded man has disappeared in act of a scene of a crime." A middle-aged, plump man with blond straight hair shot up in the screen along with his information zoomed in. "We have speculated that this man, Owensi Tsujiai, is responsible for the murder of secret field agent 09078." A corpse appeared on the screen with blood etched and pooled around his body. His organs were thrown about the room, splattered and damaged.
"As of this moment, you are each accredited a specific mission. You are to complete the task handed to you and are allowed to help each of your team mates." A holographic screen appeared in front of each agent as they read what they were assigned to do.
"Each of your tasks is simply connected to your true objective: Owensi Tsujiai. You are to seek knowledge and information about him at all costs. A file is already being sent your offices as I speak." He raised his chin up high, eyes blazing. "Please note that Tsujiai is an opposable threat to our agency, and he must be terminated in all means necessary. Your life is at risk here, agents." The holograph whirred and fizzled as the image began breaking up. "Be-zzzt-careful." And he disappeared.
Mei Lin crossed her arms against her ample chest as she rolled her eyes indignantly. "Well that was rude."
Another whirring was heard as the hologram shot up once more. "Oh, by the way, Mei Lin. Happy birthday." And he disappeared once more.
"Holographic sequence terminated."
Her ruby eyes widened, a grin placed on her lips. She clasped her hands together in glee. "So he did remember!"
All of her team mates rolled her eyes on her. Charmed.
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"So Tomoyo, what assignment did you get? Anything of good use?" Eriol asked after putting back his glasses on. They were scratched up and covered his navy blue eyes, but all it did was be appealed by the female population everywhere. He always had a Cheshire grin on his lips to lighten the tense atmosphere wherever he goes. Eriol Hiiragizawa, a man of intelligence and mystery, was a huge asset to the team and the agency.
Tomoyo Daidouji, however, was no different. She was new to the team but was promoted earlier than the other students in training. Ever since this man came into her life, he has been constantly bugging her; teasing, taunting, hurting. True, she was an inferior since he did most of the hard laboring, but that didn't mean that she wasn't of use to the team.
Whenever Hiiragizawa "hogged" the station, she would make new suits and disguises for their next mission. She knew how to restore and gain information from a blown up computer blind-folded and was equally significant as Eriol was to the team. They were both aiming for the top, stroke for stroke, just to beat each other at their own game and to shove it up their faces in aggravation.
And he was aggravating her right now.
"Well, in case you haven't noticed Hiiragizawa, but he said that all of our jobs are connected to his case, so technically, each job IS of use." Her calumny stated. She emphasized his last name. Who was he to address her by her first name?
Eriol's grin grew wider. One thing that he liked about her was the fact that she can be feisty and a perfectionist. Of course he would never admit that; his manliness wouldn't let him. Before he got a chance to retaliate, his best friend Li cut him off.
"Hiiragizawa, what task were you given?" Syaoran asked. He definitely didn't want another one the two's quarrels now. It was obvious that the two liked each other, but they were both too stubborn to admit it. A cocky bastard and a crazy perfectionist go quite well together, right? It was hard to believe that after Eriol had flirted with so many girls, he would stop when he found this one. They were both goggled by the opposite sex department, but they each both had their minds set out on each other.
He, himself, was goggled. His amber eyes with flicks of gold were intense and striking. His messy chocolate-colored hair was always left untamed and uncontrolled. His body was built, his voice was deep, and he was a god. Silent and dark was his description; pissed off and moody when he was with his best friend.
"Well, of course, I have the honors of being Tsujiai's spy. Set up video cameras, take photos, you know. All that jazz. Any who," he averted his attention to a cross-legged Tomoyo who was discussing her assignment to Mei Lin. "Tomoyo, you haven't told me what your assignment is for the job yet." He quirked an eyebrow at her. "Don't tell me that it has to do with those ridiculous clothes again?"
Mei Lin glared at Eriol. He had just hit a soft spot on Tomoyo. She was very sensitive when it came to her designs on clothing as of Daidouji's first major was fashion designing and they both knew it.
"You know what? Fuck you, Eriol. At least she doesn't dress like an old man you fucking bastard." Mei Lin cursed at him. "If it weren't for her, then you would probably be dressing up like an old hag!"
Eriol, however, was unfazed by his friend's actions at all. His smile just grew bigger that it began to freak her out. "Well then, I guess I should thank her." He grabbed hold of one of Tomoyo's braids and began to play with it. "Tomoyo, I thank you. If it weren't for you, then I would end up looking like your mother!"
"Eriol, you son of a bitc-"She lunged herself at him, placing her hands tightly around his neck attempting to choke him.
"Mei Lin!" Syaoran bellowed, stopping her just in time before she got to land her fist in his face, hoping to wipe that smile off his face. "Mei Lin!"
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Syaoran slammed the door to his Viper GTS-R green and black hover. He locked it and peered above his car. A band-aid was clearly shown above his eyebrow, covering a large graze by Mei Lin. That stupid twerp.
In front of him was an old mansion with a fountain right in the middle of a circular drive-way. The fountain had cupid's body with water supposed to be running out of its mouth. Instead, this cupid was headless, filthy, and had dark, yellow water spurting down its neck. The grass had weeds and was the color autumn brown, and the cherry blossom trees were droopy and dead. Syaoran scrunched up his nose at the sight of the tree. It must've been beautiful. He mourned.
He stepped up to the front porch and towards the door. He knocked on it but got nothing in response. No shit. This place has been abandoned for five years. He took his gun out of his holster and turned the door knob, but found it locked. He furrowed his eye brows in frustration. Having enough of it, he kicked the door down as it fell to the floor and caused a loud 'THUD' to be echoed from room to room.
His amber eyes darted to his environment. Cautiously, he took a step forward with his gun in his hand and in front of him, cocked. "Anyone in here?" He got nothing but his own echoes. He took out a video camera and began recording, deciding to do what he was told to do. He recorded every single detail in every single room and checked for any life form or response to his actions.
The sky was beginning to darken, making it harder for Syaoran to make things out in the camera. He closed it shut and made his way to the door until he felt something. Syaoran furrowed his brows together, looking around. "Hello?!" He stepped away from the door and turned on the flashlight that was attached to his gun. "Anyone in here?!" He stepped towards the kitchen and looked around.
There it was again. Whatever it was, it was certainly somewhere around here.
He stopped. What exactly was he looking for? Syaoran growled, frustrated. Running his hands through his hair in rage and stomping his foot on the ground. HARD.
So hard…
"Mother Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkk!"
…that he fell through a hole about 10 feet under. Apparently he didn't notice the hollow planks until he landed on his ass. It was dark, and his flashlight didn't work anymore due to the hard fall. He cursed, rubbing his ass in pain and got up to dust himself off.
His eyes scrutinized around the dark room, adjusting his eye sight to his surroundings. Seeing that it was no use, he gave up and he took out a communicator with a lense with a built-in computer and night-vision. The lense were green and had a mini flashlight that was above his ear piece.
He snapped it onto his ear and began his search. What amazed him was that the room surprisingly had many similarities to a lab. He was being discreet. This room IS a lab. There was an old metal autopsy table with dried blood smeared in the ends. Slowly taking a swab, he took a sample of the blood to get DNA matches of Tsujiai's history.
Surrounding the table were cages occupied with bones of dead animals. Some has seemed to die by harsh blows to the body and head, while some just seemed to lie down and die at that very moment. Syaoran shuddered. This guy is one sick, twisted bastard.
He reached a large mahogany closet with a lock on the knob. Something is definitely in there.
He took out his gun and shot the lock, unlocking it. Syaoran paused. Nothing. Discreetly, he opened the door; peering inside. He saw something in the dark; a female's body. She was bundled up in a corner, arms around the legs and eyes closed shut with sobs escaping her mouth. Dried blood was smeared across her cheek and her clothes were ripped and shredded away as if she were violated. He froze, images flashing through his head on what they could've done to her.
Holy shit.
Syaoran stared at her, uncertain of what to do. Unconsciously, his arms were suddenly outstretched and seemed to be trying to coax with her. The next thing this person did left him dumbstruck:
Her eyes opened, and shining emerald met striking amber.
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Notes: -Yawn- You hear that? Exactly! That means I'm tired! Man, my memory is totally low. Anywho, please review!
Also, Teach me to be the Perfect Wife CHAPTER 4 has accidentally been deleted. Apparently, whoever this crook is has no idea who they're dealing with.
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Next Chapter: The title of the next chapter is:
Protect Me
Chapter 2
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Haunting
