'Fei Ai Ni Bu Ke'

Summary: Kinomoto Sakura.now at the age of 17 is forced to be someone's bride...after the destruction of the World in 2060 she is taken as a slave to a remote planet, separated from the rest of the survivors. A rich Emperor falls in love with her, and keeps her in his company.but can she really love him? One of the Emperor's brothers has an eye for her too.

S+S fic. Please R+R!!

~*~*Disclaimer*~*~ I do not own Kinomoto Sakura or other registered characters in CardCaptor Sakura, neither do I own CardCaptor Sakura, or the song lyrics as some of you may recognise as the Yakusoku Wa Iranai - the op. song to Tenkuu no Escaflowne. However, this petty little story is mine.

A.N katana-chan: Mwhahaha, another one of my favourite couples, this is my first CardCaptor Sakura S+S fic.I know I'm going to get A LOT of funny looks and flames for this one but hey.well here goes.

-_-_-Chapter 1 - Alone -- - _-_-

..Crouching in the shadows of the under deck, glancing around nervously like a mouse on lookout for a hawk, trembling gently....

"# tatoe ashita nakushite mo

anata o ushinatte mo

dekiru kagiri no egao de kayagakita Even if I lost tomorrow, and even if I lost you, too, I want to shine, smiling as best as I can.

namida de ima yobi kakeru

yakusoku nado iranai

kimi ga kureta taisetsu na tsuyosa dakara I call out to you now with my tears. I don't need promises or such things, because of the precious strength that you've given me.

hitomi de ima yobi kakeru

yakusoku nado iranai

hitomi de ima te o nobasu

samui yoru mo I call out to you now with my eyes. I don't need promises or such things. I reach out to you now with my eyes, even on the coldest night.#"

She sang softly to herself, each word escaping her throat, comforting, yet crystal clear. Suddenly she jerked her head back, a hand had been placed on her shoulder.

"Get your hand off me!" She growled, shaking the hand off.

"Hey, hey.I like a woman with attitude." One of the foreseers jeered at her. "You have a good voice. That was you singing?"

"What's it to you." The girl crouched on the ground remained in her position not rising her head.

"Oh, that talent of yours could take you far." The foreseer said in an off- handed manner.

"No one will know about it." The girl whispered dangerously, barely visible in the darkness.

"Why not.?" The foreseer was cut short. The girl gave a short, quick slash at his neck with a sword. Silence.

The girl emerged from the shadows, standing up straight, the sword gently un-weaving itself into a card she was holding between two fingers. Her light honey coloured hair tumbled down below her waist, the feathering clung to her slender face. Her startling green eyes flashed with danger, power.death. What had she become? She was once a happy, ordinary girl, well, normal for her.with the ability to control a set of Magical Cards, claimed hers; now her only friends in the world; her Sakura Cards. No family, no one.all alone in this world.of destruction.

Slowly, she pushed through the other slaves amongst her, searching for no one, looking for no one.

"Hey, Sakura-chan, is that you?" A hoarse voice called, the girl turned, her eyes flitting from one person to the next, looking for the person calling her. Her eyes widened, on the floor lay Naoko-chan, one of her friends, fresh blood dripping from her mouth, bruises about her face, her glasses crushed and shattered in her hand. She leapt over quickly.

"Naoko-chan, what's happened to you?" Sakura-chan asked with a quizzical look upon her face, holding her injured friend's hand.

"Sakura-chan, they beat me, because I wouldn't.wouldn't." Naoko-chan's blood-stained face screwed up in agony, Sakura-chan could tell her friend was in excruciating pain.

"What? Nani? Naoko-chan!" Sakura-chan screamed. Naoko-chan's face relaxed, her jaw hardened, her closed eyelids stopped fluttering.she had stopped breathing. "Naoko-chan!!!" Tears of sorrow left Sakura-chan's eyes, the tears dripped down her face. "May your spirit rest in peace. Say hello to my family for me."

Letting go of Naoko-chan's hand she stood up and carried on walking, hatred and anger building up in her heart. She stopped at a door, the one that led to the upper deck, where the slave-drivers were.

"Stop, you are not permitted to go beyond this point, slave girl." The guards said in a monotone voice.

"I suggest you let me go through," Sakura-chan glared at them angrily, "now, as it is in your best interests as well as it is mine."

"Get the friggin' back where you came from you lil bastard - now!" The second guard muttered, rolling his eyes behind his shades. Holding his gun up at her, threatening her.

"That was not a good idea," Sakura-chan laughed through gritted teeth, "you asked for it." With a swift movement of her arm she knocked both their guns out of their hands and embedded them into the iron wall. Two quick flicks of her finger on each of the guard's necks and they were on the ground begging for mercy. "That was fun." She laughed maniacally and entered through the unprotected doorway. The audience silently looked to the silver slave tag that she had pinned to the guns:

KINOMOTO Sakura. F. 17.JAPAN

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A.N. sooooooo.what do you think of it so far? Sorry I've made Sakura's personality like Heero Yuy's gone wrong o.O and she seems to have gained Alien powers too. Nah actually I'll explain that later on...that's part of the plot..;; I think.