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Infinity
Chapter 1:
Takumi opened the door of their appartment.
"Misaki! I'm home!"
No answer. He called out again. "Misaki?" Again no answer. Slightly panicking he started to search for her. In the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom, the bedroom, just everywhere but no sign of his beloved wife.
Now he freaked out as the worrysome husband he was. They were rich, freaking rich. And famous as Takumi is a doctor who invents new medicin and Misaki the great diplomat who solves political problems all over the world. She is a perfect target for criminals.
He called Jackson, their buttler and security cheff.
"Where is my wife?!"
"Wow wow! Hello to you too, Walker! Calm down."
"How am I supposed to 'calm down' when I have no idea where my wife is, at 11 in the night!? So where is she?" Takumi hissed.
"At a ball."
"A ball? Why don't I know about that?"
"Don't ask me. I'm not married to Misaki, you are."
"She didn't tell me."
"Oh really? I didn't thought that." Jackson replied sarcastically.
"I really am NOT in the mood to play your games, Jack. So where is that ball?"
"The Diamond Hotel. You know the address. But dress formally, it's a latin dance ball."
"What?"
"Latino, you know. Cha cha cha and tango and stuff."
"You're kidding me." There's no way why Misaki would take part in something like that. Well that was what Takumi thought.
"No I'm not. So if you would excuse me, I have a little devil to take care of."
"Yes, bye." Takumi knew Jackson's child, she was truly the devil itself.
Changing into a black tuxedo with a red tie, Takumi made his way to his wife, wondering why the hell she wouldn't tell where she was going. A sigh escaped his lips. He actually wanted to have a nice and relaxing evening with Misaki after he came back from his business trip. Work was really exhausting him these days.
He drofe off in his black Jaguar Suv. After 20 minutes he rrived at the Diamond Hotel. It was one of the best Hotels in London and famous for their six stars. Balls or other events were often held here. But Misaki never liked having people around her what made Takumi wonder even more.
He went to the entrance but was stopped by the security guards. But as soon as they realized who he was they let him in immediately.
Walking into the big hall he started his search for his wife, Ignoring how beautifully the hall was decorated. Lilies everywhere and colourfull curtains covered the walls and countless tables with exotic dishes where positioned along the edge of the room. You could easily recognize the topic of ths event. In the middle peopld where dancing to latin music, the women dressed in revaeling desses as in the latin culture.
But Takumi ignored it all. He just searched for his wife, annoyed of all the dreamy looks he gets from the female guests. He checked all the persons standing near the dishes and looked at the dancing pairs altough he doubted that Misaki would be dancing.
He observed every couple until his eyes fell on an amber-eyed girl with black silky hair and a blond guy dancing Cha Cha Cha.
No word could describe how Takumi stared at them. Misaki was wearing a way too revealing dress. It was short, higher than her tights and showed off her whole back. It covered her chest too less and when she swayed the stripes of it flew in every direction, making it look even more sexy. But what Takumi annoyed even more was the man holding Misaki close and dancing very intimate positions with HIS wife.
Misaki's partner realized the man looking at them and gave him one of bis devilish smirks, saying 'nice expression dude, your wife really is breathtaking to dance with'. The emerald-eyed clenched his fists as he was drowning in jealousy. He observed Misaki now. She was smiling, looking happy and enjoying herself in the arms of the one guy who tried to rape her in their high school days.
Wait since when can she dance Cha Cha Cha. And she's pretty good. This made Takumi even more angry. She never danced with him on events, only at their wedding. And when they danced, she hasn't looked so happy.
He took a glance at the crowd, who was also watching the dancers. Many men had their eyes fixed in Misaki, perverted glints in their eyes.
This is it. I'm going to murder someone tonight.
Luckily, just then the music stopped and the dancers took a break and went to the dishes or takl and laugh with people they knew.
Misaki and Tora went to the balcony which leaded out to the gardens. Takumi followed them silently even though Igarashi was very well aware of his presence. He linked his arms with Misaki's.
10
And she let him.
9
He talked.
8
She smiled.
7
They laughed.
6
They stared into each other's eyes.
5
She thanked him.
4
He smiled and kissed her hand.
3
She didn't complain.
2
And her cheeks became red.
1
BOOM
"Wha- Takumi!?" He grapped her hand.
"Thanks for taking care of my WIFE." (Don't touch her ever again or I'll peronally cut you legs off.)
"It was my deepest pleasure. Goodbye Misak."
But she couldn't answer as she was being dragged away by her husband.
All the way home Misaki didn't dare to say something, afraid from the sinister smile Takumi had. He also was silent, too silent.
They went into the appartment and Takumi just sat in the couch.
Misaki sat beside him.
Silence.
Not being able to bear the uncomfortable silence anymore, Misaki spoke up.
"H-hey honey.."
"..H-how are y-you..?"
"Please say something.."
"Anything."
"...Did you just bring me home to ignore me? If you have something to tell me than do it already!"
"Just look at me! Dammit! You were gone for 4 months and this is how you greet me?"
"I could say the same thing." Takumi answered without looking at her.
"From where should I know that you were going to come back today?"
"At least I didn't go out with someone else. And with Igarashi! Really? You know that I'm not fond of him!"
"He just asked me out and I found it really nice!"
"Ha nice! Nice? Did you forget what he's done to you. He's an asshole!"
"At least he was there."
"..What?"
"You're always working. Always! I can't even remember the last time we went out together. I was lonely because my dear husband, the one who's supposed to take care of me and be there for me, is out for his stupid work and doesn't even call me anymore. So I cried alone in our bedroom until Tora called me and asked me if I wanted to go to a ball with him. And I said yes because I thought it would distract me from my feakin' husand. And now you come back and ruin my whole evening. And don't you dare being mad at me because I went out with another men. I should be the mad one here. You went away. Didn't call me. The only way finding out what my husand was doing was reading one of these fucking gossip magazines." She was crying now. "And you know what I found out!? That my husband was seen how he came out of the appartment from an american lady as he problably just srewed her!"
Takumi just stared wide-eyed at her. Not knowing what to say.
"So don't you come being the jealous one. Tora helped when I was crying madly. Not eating or drinking or doing anything. He came and took care of me although it's actually the responsibility of my husband. You are just like my father! I don't even know anymore why I married you!"
This hit Takumi just like a slap in his face. She was right. Right with everything. He worked all the time. He was selfish again. He didn't change at all. He was the fool here but he was too angry to see that and now he ruined everything. It's all his fault.
Misaki stared at him, waiting for him to say something. But nothing ever came.
"You know what?! Scew you and your fucking work. Go do what you want! I don't care anymore and I can't stand it any longer. If you don't want go speak with me than I'm out. At least I found out what a stupid coward you really are. No wonder your family didn't accept you. I wouldn't have either!" And with that she left.
He still sat on the couch, his eyebrows pressed together while he tried not to let the tears flow down his face. He knew that Misaki didn't mean what she said. She didn't mean it. She was just too emotionally, wasn't she? Or maybe it was all true. Not that he cared anymore.
His world was shattered.
Maybe she was right.
Maybe he wasn't worth being loved. Even if it broke his heart.
Misaki was too bright for him anyways.
She has always been.
But he didn't wanted to believe it.
And now his foolishness problably destroyed everything.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"WHY?!"
"WHY DOES THIS HAS TO HAPPEN TO ME!?"
And the tears flowed.
Bam bam! I love dramatic storys. But I think I made it too dramatic. What do you think.
I suddenly had this idea when I had my dance lesson. Cha cha cha is real fun. I love it! But it's also pretty hard.
And i wantched Star Wars VII. I LOVE STAR WARS! I wouldn't say I'm a freak but I just love the story.
The movie was really great. Disney didn't ruin it! Not that I thought it would. Disney is awesome.
So now I'm done with squealing around. I dkn't know how long this story will be. It actually was ment to be a one shot.
Anyways..Please leave a rewiev!