I watched the movie with some friends and I must say I really enjoyed it although I think too much since I was giggling at a few morbid parts [like when half of the Black Beauty crushed a guy, I giggled causing my friend to send me a scarred look]. Kato has caught the interest of a friend who urged me to write this story for her so here it is Claire, hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING but my OCs!


I tossed the burnt out Marlboro cigarette bud to the ground, rubbing it into the cement with the bottom of my black high heeled pump.

Looking up into the night sky I took in a deep breath of the cold air, the comforting scent of cigarette smoke wafting through the air seeing as there are six other smokers standing next to me outside the nightclub.

"Hey there, that was a waste right there, ya know?" some high shit head muttered as he pointed his half-dead cigarette at me. "You, you didn't even take a puff…that's such a waste man,"

"I don't smoke," I muttered before making my way back into the nightclub, the bouncer only sparring me a glance before moving aside so I could enter the dark nightclub lit by few colorful lights through fake fog while stereos blasted music, the air turning hot and stale.

Turning into a small hidden hall I walked past open doors, not even bothering to look in since I already knew that the people in there were either snorting cocaine or having high drunken sex.

I stared straight ahead at the two large and buff men standing in front of the oak double door, both wearing identical Armani suits.

"Richard, George," I greeted with a small nod as I stopped in front of the towering men who were about a foot or two taller then me. "Can I see Boss?"

"Go right ahead," the one on the right, George, told me as he and Richard both stepped aside, allowing me to open the door and enter the dimly lit room.

"Boss?" I asked hesitantly as the figure behind the desk raised it's head, the light revealing the bottom of his face.

"Ah, there you are. I was wondering were you went. And didn't I tell you to call me by my first name? We're still friends," his lips curved into a grin, whether it was fake or not I couldn't tell since the shadows covered his eyes.

"Are you sure?" I questioned. "I don't know if your still the same guy who always made me smile,"

"What do you mean?" he asked in a teasing tone as I shook my head, black bangs covering red eyes.

"…You have to stop," I pleaded as his grin quickly turned to a frown. "Please, I'm begging you as a friend, you must stop. You're getting out of control, the power is getting to your head!"

"The hell are you talking about? Do you know how hard my father worked to gain control this city, only to have it taken away from him in one night?" he barked as he stood up, slamming a fist against the wooden desk. "I will kill the Green Hornet!"

"Be-!"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear any more of your shit! The Green Hornet destroyed my Father's hard work and my inheritance! For that he'll pay!" he snapped his finger which made the double oak doors open to reveal Richard and George. "Take her away,"

"Yes Boss," Richard said as he gently grabbed my upper arm and lead me away from the room as George closed the door behind us.

"He's gone Richard…" I mumbled as I swallowed the hot lump in the back of my throat.

"I know," he stated simply as he handed me a handkerchief. "You should go home,"

"He's going to die soon," I whispered as I felt a strong grip on my shoulder.

"You do know what that'll cause, right?" Richard asked in a serious tone as I nodded my head. "You do know…"

"I know him, we've been friends since we were kids," I whispered as I looked Richard in the eyes. "But I won't let innocent blood be spilled,"