I Alright, this story is a bit...out there. considering it basically mashes two animes that you wouldn't thought would ever be crossed over. Yes I'm talking about the infamous Future diary and Black Lagoon.

See I was in my home discussing anime shows me and my bro watched and I said "the top two badass female characters I know must be Revy and Yuno" and my bro said "can you imagine them getting into a fight tho? it'll be a freaking epic showdown!" And it send a story brewing in my cranium and...well...here we are!

This take place in the third world if third world Yuno went for the third word Yuki and end up falling in love naturally and eventually getting married. But in the anime, it was implied that third world Yuno ended up inheriting bits of memory and feelings from the First world. So what I like to think is she's a normal girl but will change drastically if something traumatic happens and turns into the yandere we all know and love.

Also, this takes place after Roberta Blood Trail so if Rock or Revy acts differenter then they did in the beginning, well, that's the reason.

I also haven't seen the animes in a while (a while means a month for me) so some of the facts and characters will be a bit off. just bare with me, alrighty tighty?

Disclaimer: I do not own Future Diary or Black Lagoon. because if I did, I be stinking rich.

The Caribbean sea was almost calm as the sun began to sink behind the horizon, the last of the suns rays splayed across the sky as if waving one last goodbye before the next day.

It was almost beautiful.

If it weren't for the carnage that happen hours ago.

A luxury cruise ship bobbed against the gentle waves, a deathly silence hung over the vehicle with the smell of death drifting up from it; attracting a flock of seagulls to investigate what caused it.

Blood was splashed and splattered across the polished oak deck and along the walls like a mad mans painting. Several tables were broken or flipped over, carelessly scattered around, and several gun shells were spewed about, gun smoke drenching the air as well. It was faint from being used hours before.

And God, the bodies...

So many laid in pools of blood trying to defend themselves from the intruders that stormed onto the boat. Some were merely knocked unconscious, while others were awake, but cowered in several rooms the moment they heard the gunshots, and the commands.

A seagull squawked from its perch on the railing and spread his wings slightly to fly over to one of the crumbled up bodies, landing on its shoulder. It cocked it's head to the side as he bent closer, giving another squawk. It quickly flew away when the figure jerked at the noise and groaned softly; her body twitching slightly.

Her eyelids felt like they were as heavy as steel, while she struggled to open them, another pained whimper slipping from her blood stained lips. Finally, after great difficulty, she fluttered her eyelids open as she gazed dazidly ahead of her, staring at the smashed table in front of her.

Her lips twitched and parted as a ragged cough fell bitterly from them, making her wince at the taste of metal dancing on her tongue.

Slowly and painfully, she rolled onto her back and then sat up; her bones creaking and groaning from lack of use. Her silky strands of rouge color hair falling from the bun it was in, dangling into her blood stained face.

She blinked sluggishly as she clutched at her aching head, giving another guttural groan.

'God, it felt like a freaking sledgehammer smashed into my face!' she thought bitterly, stumbling onto her feet.

She glanced wearily around for a moment, blinked, and then glanced around again with wide terrified eyes.

'Why...why is there blood everywhere!? why are people laying on the ground?! are they dead? alive? what caused this? is...wait, where's Yuki?'

"Yuki?" she called out timidly, her voice cracking, "Yuki, where are you?"

The only thing that answered her were the seagulls squawking above.

"Yuki? Darling?" she called out again, her voice displaying a twinge of panic. She lurched forward on an unsteady leg, glancing around desperately for her husband.

Nothing.

"Yuki! I-If you can hear me, speak up!"

Silence.

'Where is he? Where is my husband? Is he dead? He can't be dead! No, maybe he's hiding! Or passed out! He's around here somewhere...'

She yelped as her foot caught on something but she managed to upright herself on time, glancing down bewildered.

A bullet shell. Several scattered around nearby as if a person were shooting in a frenzied state. And near it, bloody combat boot footprints.

That's when it hit her full force; causing her frightened pink eyes to shrink in shock and clasping a shaken hand to her mouth.

'They sat at a table near the railing so they can overlook the ocean. Their hands entwined together, resting on the table.

Yuki was using his free hand to gesture excitedly as he told her about his possible promotion, his beautiful blue eyes sparkling with excitement.

Then they heard the unmistakable sound of gunshots. Screams. A gruff female voice roaring at the passengers to get the hell out of the way.

She stumbled onto her feet as Yuki did the same, turning to the source of the sound. He was trembling, his lips were twitching with fear. But he still stood in front of her in a burst of courage, his arm held out in a attempt to shield her.

She peeked around his shoulder as they heard heavy footsteps stomping their way and before she could comprehend what was happening, a large brown fist collided with Yuki's face; causing him to collapse onto the ground clumsily.

She shrieked his name in terror before fury pumped through her veins thick and hot, causing her to pick up her steak knife and go charging at the large black man like a raging bull; screaming profanity on top of her lungs.

Another figure stepped around the man and stopped the knife easily with the barrel of her gun, a grin dancing on her face. The woman smirked at Yuno's angry snarl but the smirk quickly dropped as Yuno's other hand swung forward and collided with her jaw.

"YOU LITTLE BUBBLEGUM BITCH!" she howled before aiming a uppercut at Yuno; which she quickly dodge. She jerked her body to the left as a bullet sped past the spot that she has occupied mere seconds before, and then jerked to the right as another swiftly skidded past her. She was so busy trying not to get killed, she didn't notice the combat boot aimed straight towards her face.

And that's when everything became nothing.'

Yuno's trembling hand slowly fell from her agape mouth as she stared blankly at the gun shell, her face slack of any emotion.

'They took him...they took my Yuki...'

'I didn't see them...But there's no doubt those bastards did...'

'They took my husband...'

"Yu...ki..." her voice was soft, helpless. Almost a plea.

"Yuki..." she continued, "Yuki, Yuki, Yuki..." her hand rose and she twisted her fingers into her hair, "Yuki, my Yuki..." she yanked at her hair until strands came out in her palm; not even flinching at the pain it caused.

"Yuki..."

"They took my Yuki..."

"My husband, my love, my sweetheart..."

"They took him..."

"The bitch and the bastard took him..."

"Why...why my Yuki..."

"Yuki, Yuki, Yuki, YuKI, YUKI YUKI YUKI YUKI YUKI"

Her voice rose and rose, become hysterical and high pitch. Her other hand jerked up and joined the other that was yanking and pulling at her hair. Tears were beginning to race down her grief stricken face.

She then threw her head back and howl at the darken sky, her voice a shrilled scream of a dying animal;

"YUUUUUUKKKKIIIIIIIIIII!"

"YUUUUUKKKKKIIIIIIIIII!"

"YUUUUUUUKKKKKKIIIIII!"

Her screams died down into heart-wrenching sobs, loud and carrying across the silent sea. She bent down at her waist, staring at the blood stained floor with tear filled eyes, fingers clutching desperately at her hair.

"Yu...ki..."

Sobs continue to spill from her mouth, becoming more and more shrilled.

Until they slowly begin to change in tune and not long after, it was clear she wasn't sobbing any more.

She was laughing.

Loud guffaws were wheezing out of her, hysterical and sounding nothing like a human. They broke and they pitched and yet she still continue laughing.

Her hands dropped from her hair as she hold them in front of her, her fingers curled into claws.

A deranged twisted smile was spread across her face as her eyes widened in madness.

"Hehehe, you took my Yuki~" she giggled, "We had nothing to do with you two, but you still took him~"

She burst into hysterical giggles after she said that, hugging herself now.

"You two shouldn't have done that you know, because no one can touch my Yuki~"

Her shoulders then stiffened and without warning, she threw her head back to look at the sky, her arms now held upwards with the fingers curled.

The smile grew to where it took up the majority of her lower face, her teeth bared and shining in the low light. Tears shined on her cheeks and continue to drip slowly from the corner of her eyes, but the smile never faltered.

"I'LL FIND YOU YUKI. I WILL TRACK DOWN THOSE PIGS AND SKIN THEM ALIVE FOR DARING TO TAKE YOU FROM ME!"

"I WILL MAKE THEM PAY!"

"I'LL MAKE THEM PAY WITH THEIR FLESH AND BLOOD"

"I WILL NOT GIVE UP LOOKING FOR YOU DARLING"

"Heh, and If they make the mistake of killing you..."

"They'll wish I did the same for them~"

Rock glanced up sharply from his packet of cigarettes, gazing at the sinking sun with eyebrows wrinkled together. His eyes narrowed slightly in concentration, as if he was mulling over a difficult math question.

"What the fuck are you trying to look at?" Revy asked lazily, a cigarette already dangling from her lips as she gazed coolly at the Japanese man, giving a small sniff as she rubbed her neck.

"Nothing" he frowned, still gazing ahead, "I thought I heard..."

"Never mind"