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Urg. My head feels like a zillion pounds! I opened my eyes and noticed I was definitely not in my house or at the Bar. What the frick!? Where was I?
"Good morning Princess."
Oh no. Gawd, please don't tell me it's him! I turned to see him lighting up a cigarette and got up to walk over. Unfortunately, my legs didn't feel like working just yet and I fell to the floor. I looked at my clothes and saw that I was still in the hooker's outfit.
He looked up from puffing his cigarette and grinned. "Not very graceful this morning I see."
I scowled at him and tried to stand up again. Nope, it didn't work and I fell once again, only I didn't hit the floor. Looking up, my lilac eyes met emerald green.
"Thanks." I muttered and held onto him. My pride was pretty bruised to be leaning on a Turk for help but I couldn't walk and my body was aching all over anyway. Reno leaned me up against a wall of what I thought was a cave, and sat next to me.
"Where are we?" I asked hoping for a straight answer.
"Just outside the Forgotten City." At my confused expression he continued. "It seems that the man you decided to spend the night with, Jon Miguel, didn't die in that explosion. He got out right when he saw us and left you for the killing."
"Us? That reminds me, why am I here with you and where the fuck is Cloud and the others?!" He flicked his cigarette ashes at the ground, and looked up. Is that a good sign, or bad?
"They don't know you're here."
"WHAT!?" I yelled standing up, only to fall straight on my ass again. He looked amused at my disheveled state and threw his cancer stick somewhere in the cave.
He shrugged. "It's my job to help you." I crossed my arms, and tried not to think about the dull throbbing in my head.
"What do you mean 'your job', you basically kidnapped me!" He snorted and pulled out another cigarette. I grabbed the thing, ripped it in half, and threw it somewhere on the floor.
"Explain. Now." I said harshly. He glared at me and opened his carton, only to scowl once more.
"That was my last fucking one."
"Oh fucking well. You have got some serious explaining to do Turkey!" I was beginning to get cold and this skimpy outfit was not helping none.
"I don't have to tell you anything. My job is confidential." He looked out the cave and then stood up brushing his shirt off. He then picked me up, ignoring my loud protests and demands.
"God, will you just shut the fuck up!? Do you want his men to find us?" He whispered harshly into my ear. I shivered from his breath and I was sure he noticed, but he seemed too concerned about what was happening outside of the cave.
"Whe-"
"Shh!"
I bit my tongue and pursed my lips. I didn't want to get killed tonight, so I guess I could shut my trap for a bit. Reno tensed up and covered my mouth with his hand. My eyes narrowed and I bit the inside of his palm.
"Shit!" He whispered, then glared at me. "What the fuck is your problem!?" His voice was sharp and he looked angry.
"I was quiet before, I didn't need your hands on my mouth, thank you very much!" He growled and was about to say something before we both heard a noise outside. He put his hand over my mouth again and ran to the end of the cave. There was a secret hole behind the rock he pushed over. He threw me on the ground then went to go cover it back up.
"What the hell is your problem!?" I asked rubbing my backside, where he ungraciously threw me. Great; Now I was stuck in a dark tunnel, kidnapped, with Turkey boy over here; Just great!
"If you don't shut up Legs, I'm going to make you." He whispered, digging in his pocket for something. I pouted and crossed my arms defiantly.
"Whatever." I looked around; The tunnel was lit slightly -where light was from, I had no idea-, and it was narrow. I sighed loudly and put my face in my hands.
"Oh Gawd! I just wanted to check up on Tifa. But no! I had to be the only girl in the group to do the job! They should have gotten Shelke to do it! She's not even clumsy! She wouldn't have tripped! Then, what's worse is that the fucking ear chip broke! What the hell did we need it for then!? It didn't even help for fuck's sake! And then-"
"I hate to cut off your one sided ramblings babe, but we need to get out of here before Jon and his team find us."
I looked up at Reno and saw that he was fixing the cuff of his sleeve. "Why is he even still after me? I'm just a prostitute to him." I asked.
He looked at me and ran a hand through his hair. "Look babe-"
"Yuffie."
"- Jon Miguel is the type of guy to finish his kill. He saw me take you away, and let's just say me and him aren't on good terms."
I looked at him, scrunching my brows. "Wait. You know him?"
He nodded. "Nothing that concerns you though Princess."
"It's Yuffie. And what do you mean it doesn't concern me?" I was now angry that I wasn't getting any straight information. "He is out to kill me! I think my concerns have a say in this fucking situation."
He sighed and walked a bit so he was standing by me. Sort of. " Look babe-"
"It's Yuffie! Yu-ffie! You- Fee! Got it?"
"Whatever. Just stick your nose out of it for the time being and I'll fill you in later. Right now we gotta get moving." With that said, he picked me up and started walking toward the light.
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