Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade jus like I don't own Harry Potterâ€.tear I wish I did though

I am TOTALLY re-doing this story...well...sort of...some things may be the same, but I think I might be adding in a whole new chapter...tell me what you think!

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It was the day after the Russian tournament and Tala had been called to Boris's office. Knowing exactly what was in store for him, he dreadfully knocked on the steel door that led to the director's office.

"In."

Tala opened the door, wishing he were anywhere else but here. Wishing that he was in the training room with his team. ANYWHERE but here.

"Shut the door."

He obeyed with the horrible feeling he was trapping himself, and regretting his action as soon as he obeyed.

"Tell me Tala", the cold voice said, "what is Biovolt's number 1 rule?"

"Never underestimate your competition." Tala said quietly, he knew Boris could sense his fear, even though he was hiding all of his emotions.

"That's right...so tell me...how did that amateur Tyson, beat one of Biovolt's elite bladers?" The man said, turning around in his chair, glaring at Tala through a black mask that covered only his eyes. He got up and walked around his desk and stood in front of the redhead.

Tala tensed when Boris was about a foot away from him. "He caught me off-guard sir I-" He was cut short when a fist was dug deep into his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. The blader stumbled back, holding his stomach, trying not to let any emotion show through his cold mask.

Boris moved forward to deliver another blow, but he was interrupted by a knock on the door. He growled and yelled, "What? Can't you see I'm busy? Come back later."

"Sir, we found an intruder."

Sighing in an annoyed fashion he said, "Then throw them in the dungeons, I'll deal with them later, I have more pressing matters to deal with."

"But sir, you might want to see this intruder, she was in Tala Ivanouv's bedroom, we think she may be Korimi Iv-'

Boris's eyes widened, he knew that name. "Fine." He cut the guard off. "Bring her in."

The door opened to reveal two Abbey guards and a young girl with dark brown hair and red streaks that was tied up in a pony tail and was about 16. She wore a blood red tank top and black cargo pants with a black sweatband around her upper right arm. The strange girl looked like she was putting up a good fight against the guards that were twice her size, because it took both of them to hold her.

Boris smiled evilly. He knew this girl. He hadn't seen her since she was 6 but he would never forget her piecing sapphire blue eyes.

"Get off me you son of a bitches." The girl said, struggling to get free.

'Where have I seen her before? She looks so familiar'. Tala thought as he watched the girl fight the guards.

Boris chuckled evilly, "Korimi."

Tala stared at the girl. 'Korimiâ€that sounds so familiarâ€those piercing blue eyesâ€where have I seen them before?'

"My, myâ€I never thought we would ever meet again." Boris said walking towards the girl and stopping a foot from her. "I must say†It's a pity you have to see Tala this way." He said mockingly.

The girl made to lunge at Boris but she was still being held back the guards. "Bastard." She growled.

Boris chuckled again, "Did I touch a nerve?" He looked at the two guards and said, "Leave...I will take care of her...I will call you two back to escort them to their room."

The guards nodded and threw Korimi forward, so now she was on her knees in front of Boris.

"Well Korimi", Boris said as he lifted her off the floor by her chin, once she was on her feet, she back away from him, and hitting the wall behind her. "You certainly have grown into a beautiful young lady." He walked forward, and reached out and stroked Korimi's cheek with the back of his hand.

She scowled and slapped his hand away from her face. "Don't touch me you sick bastard." She snarled.

Tala couldn't help but feel somewhat scared for the girl. No one talked to Boris that way and got away with it, but Boris simply smirked.

"You also seem to have a lot of lipâ€but no matter it makes things more fun for meâ€I can beat it out of you." He made to slap the girl across the face, but she caught his wrist and smirked.

"You're not getting me with some cheap shot Boris."

He growled and drove his knee upward, making contact with her stomach. Korimi let go of his wrist and slid down to the floor holding her stomach, coughing.

Tala stared horrified as he saw the girl slide to the floor. 'Why does she seem so important to me? I don't even know her.'

Boris turned and smirked at the redhead. "What's wrong Tala? Worried about the girl are you?"

The redhead didn't say a word.

"You shouldn't be. Emotions make you weak."

"I know sir." Tala replied, but that didn't stop him from worrying what was going to happen to this mysterious girl.

Boris turned back to Korimi, only to find she was slowly getting up, using the wall for support. Smirking, Boris grabbed the front of her shirt and pinned her roughly against the wall causing the back of her head to slam into the wall causing her to see stars.

Boris threw a smug look at Tala before trailing kisses up the girl's neck and finally crashing his lips onto hers' in a bruising kiss. Korimi was caught by surprise, but bit down hard, and tasted the unpleasant taste of Boris's blood in her mouth.

Boris pulls back swiftly, nursing his mouth, before chuckling evilly, catching both Tala and Korimi off guard.

"Well, you certainly amaze me girl."

The girl narrowed her eyes. Boris had something up his sleeve and it wasn't anything good. "I amaze a lot of people." Korimi said coldly, glaring at the man.

Laughing he said, "You're very clever, I'll give you that Korimi, but I have a deal to cut with you."

"I'm not interested in any deals Balcov." The girl growled.

Boris smirked. "Once you hear of my terms you'll be very interested indeed."

Korimi remained silent, as Boris's eyes flicked over to Tala, before continuing. "Either you give yourself to me." He cupped her cheek, and she jerked her head away.

"And why would I do that?"

Boris chuckled. "Because, Korimi. You came here to save Tala did you not?"

Korimi again, remained silent.

"Very well then, I'll continue then shall I? I'll put it in terms you can both understand. Your lives lie in the hand of the other."

Korimi and Tala looked at each other.

"Meaning?" Korimi asked, though she was sure she knew what he meant.

"Meaning girl, that you give yourself to me and Tala won't get hurt. But" He turned to look at Tala. "You fight me, and he may not live to see another day. And the same goes for Tala as well."

Korimi glared. "And if I don't agree to your bull shit terms?"

He simply chuckled and walked over to his desk, pushing the intercom button. "Guards. Come to my office. Now." He turned back to Korimi. "Then there will be dire consequences, and not for you, but for Tala." He smirked and added. "And I'll make sure you watch."

The door to the office opened and 3 guards entered.

"I want you to take both of them to Tala Ivanouv's room and lock them in."

"Yes sir." On of the guards said, grabbing Korimi's arm painfully, but she simply jerked out of his grasp.

"Get off me you god damn bastard." She snarled.

Boris moved forward and stood 2 inches from Korimi. He dug his hand onto her black cargo pants pocket and drew out a black and silver beyblade. The blade had a black wolf on it with fire wings and fire surrounding its paws in the middle of the bit chip.

The girl lunged at Boris, only to have 2 guards hold her back. The man laughed cruelly, as he examined the blade. "My...this bit beast looks awfully familiar...much like Tala's beloved Wolborg only fire...a very powerful bit beast as well." Smirking, he pocketed the blade. "I will keep this for now.

He reached out again, and cupped Korimi's face with one hand, moving his head closer, staring straight into her glaring sapphire eyes. "Enjoy your stay at the Abbey." He forced his lips onto hers again and shoved his tongue into her mouth almost gagging her, before pulling back before she had a chance to bite down again.

"You never agreed to my terms Korimi." He said mockingly.

"Pity. And I never will. What makes you think I'm going to throw myself at you like some whore?! I'd rather die than give myself to you. Go to hell." She snarled, straining against the guards.

Boris growled. "Don't back talk to me!" He raised his hand to slap the girl, but then had another thought. Smirking he turned to Tala. "Very well, maybe this will change your mind." He walked over to his desk and pulled out a whip, and smirked when he saw Korimi's eyes widen. Boris walked over to the redhead, who hadn't moved from where he was standing since Korimi came in. The director raised the whip, contemplating on where to strike. Finally choosing a spot, he brought the whip on Tala's shoulder, before he had a chance to deliver another blow, he heard Korimi speak.

"Fine."

Boris turned towards her, and Tala looked at her.

'No. PLEASE don't tell me she's going to do what I think she is. She's stronger than that. I don't know her but I just know she's stringer than that.' Tala thought, silently pleading the girl not to give into Boris.

The director smirked "I knew all I needed was the right persuasion."

Korimi narrowed her eyes at him.

Boris stowed the whip back in his desk and walked over to Korimi once again, lifting her chin so she stared into his cold eyes. "So we have a deal?" He practically purred.

Korimi simply nodded.

"Good." Boris captured her lips in another bruising kiss, only this time she didn't fight back, she simply let him push her against the wall, and waited for it to be over.

Tala couldn't bare to watch. It was sickening. He was letting a girl he never met before save him from a possible slow and very painful death.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, Boris pulled away, and stroked Korimi's cheek with his thumb. "Good Girl."

At this Korimi growled, just because she agreed doesn't mean she was going to make things easier for Boris, she was just going to cooperate enough to keep Tala alive.

Boris turned to the guards. "Take them to Tala's room and lock them in for the night. I will get them tomorrow morning. Understood?"

"Yes sir." The 3 guards said in a unison.

2 guards grabbed Korimi by both arms, and she growled, throwing both guards off her. "I can walk myself you know."

Boris smirked. "Ah, but I wouldn't want my little flower to get away now would I?"

Korimi growled again, as both guards once again took both arms, while the 3rd guard just escorted Tala out of the office.

They reached Tala's room and the guards threw them in and slammed the door, locking it.

"God damn bastards." Korimi said angrily, punching the wall next to her.

"Why did you let him do that?" Tala asked quietly.

"Do what?" Korimi answered coldly, looking at the redhead.

"Let him touch you like thatâ€you could have fought back and you didn't have to agree to what he said, I don't need you to look after me, I can take care of myself."

Korimi snorted. "You think I don't know that? What else was I supposed to do? Let him beat you to death?"

Tala couldn't' think of anything to say because he probably would have done the same thing, but he still felt guilty. "I guess. Just be careful around him, you don't know what he's like."

"I can take care of myself." Was the simple reply.

"Tala simply nodded, and a silence fell between the two before he redhead decided to ask the question that had been bothering him ever since her arrival. "Why were you in my room in the first place?"

Sighing Korimi sat on his bed. "If I told you, you wouldn't believe me."

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