Writers' Note: Here's Chapter 4! Just to clarify what I said to some reviewers . . . I said that a bit of Syaoran's past might appear in this chapter. But sadly, it didn't make it… But we're sure and I promise that it will be in Chapter 5 . . . PROMISE!!! Hehe! Oh and this early update is sort of compensation for making you wait for so long for the third chapter . . . Standard Disclaimers apply. Nothing belongs to us except maybe vampirecookie's shoe collection and jewelcrystal's can of crackers. LOL!

Where we left of…

"Uhmm . . . I . . . I . . . I will go back to Japan." Sakura stuttered. She turned away from Syaoran, her back to him. "I need to go back home because my family is waiting for me. I- If I go back now, I can still make it before morning." She faced Syaoran and looked into his eyes. "Thanks for the memories Syaoran-san, I will never forget." She smiled, though the smile didn't reach her eyes. "So, I should go—" Syaoran slammed his hand to the wall. His hand landed just beside Sakura's head.

(BANG!!!)

Sakura jumped in shock. (jewelcrystal's note: Sakura gets shocked a lot doesn't she?)

"What if I say that I won't let you go back?" Syaoran said in a serious tone. His eyes turned into a glare.

'What . . .?'

"Didn't I tell you that I always get what I want . . ." Syaoran continued. He leaned closer to Sakura. His arm, from his wrist to his elbow, was resting on the wall, supporting his weight. He held unto Sakura, pressing her to the wall. "I won't let you go back to Japan."

'Whaaaat??'

Chapter 4: Syaoran-san's Warmth

"What do you mean?" Sakura asked him breathlessly due to his closeness. "Why are you saying that? Who are you really?" Syaoran smirked at her.

"I am the representative of Ran-Ou-Sha or in other words, I am the top leader." He said in his chocolaty voice.

"Ran-Ou-Sha?" Sakura asked perplexed.

"The largest mafia organization in Hong Kong," he explained.

Then a deep sounding bell rang in the hallway. There was an antique grandfather clock along the corridor's length. It has struck 12 o'clock midnight.

(GOONG!)

(GOONG!)

'Hong Kong . . . Mafia . . . So, it's really true, It's true that he's in the mafia!' Sakura was totally shocked. 'The clock bell, It's ringing 12 o'clock midnight. At the same time as the feeling of being under the magic spell fades.' Sakura covered her ears in disbelief.'This can't be real!' Sakura looked at Syaoran. 'The person I've fallen for . . . the person that I thought was my prince . . . is a CRIMINAL! This can't be!'

"I'll go home," Sakura replied in a monotone voice. "I'll go back to JAPAN!" she yelled out and ran from Syaoran's grip, away from him.

"How?" Syaoran asked calmly, watching her as she stopped running, her back turned to him. "How do you plan on getting out of Hong Kong alone?"

"Even if I have to wash dishes or be a maid or whatever . . ." she replied as she faced him. "If you won't let me go back, then I'll do whatever I can to earn money for me to go home!" she yelled back.

"If so, there's an easier way . . ." Syaoran said as he walked over to Sakura. He wrapped his right arm around Sakura's neck, his mouth inches from her ear. "Sell your body." He whispered and then he bent in closer to her face.

"If you can make 300 Hong Kong dollars . . . And let's say, that in one day you can make 10 rounds. That's not bad for you to be able to make money for you to get home." He whispered with a smirk.

'Wha . . .'

"You're so cruel!" she exclaimed as she struggled out of Syaoran's grip. "Why are you saying that?"

"If you want," Syaoran said in a husky voice. "You can sell me your body so you can earn," he said as he grabbed hold of Sakura's breasts through the cheongsam. Sakura was shocked at his move, her face turning bright red.

"Whaa . . . t?" she exclaimed.

Syaoran's hands slid away from her breasts and rested on her thighs. Then he bent forward and kissed Sakura's neck.

"NO!" she yelled as she continued to struggle. "Let me go!" she said, as she successfully was able to push away from Syaoran. And again, she ran away from him.

"Listen," Syaoran said in a stern voice. "With just one word I can order all my people in Hong Kong. You won't be able to escape," he said, his eyes looking deeply on Sakura even though she wasn't facing him. "As long as I want." Sakura turned her head to look at him.

"Sakura, I want you," he said, his eyes turning serious. (vampirecookie's note: I'm melting! He's so handsome!) Sakura turned to him fully. The revelations never seemed to stop, as she was shocked again. (jewelcrystal's note: How many times does she get shocked in one day? Let me count . . . . 11 times so far . . . and there's gonna be more! Oh well . . .) She blushed once again at Syaoran's words.

'This is the first time that someone wanted me like this!' Sakura bowed her head forward, her bangs covering her eyes. 'No . . . he's really like this. All that he wants he takes forcefully.' She turned her back to him again. 'It doesn't mean that he loves me.' She ran further away and didn't stop this time. She ran and ran.

"Sakura-sama!" the man that Syaoran was talking to before they noticed Sakura, yelled out to her. (jewelcrystal's note: wow! He witnessed all that without even butting in till now.)

"Leave her be," Syaoran said to his subordinate. "She'll come back to me soon," he said walking away.

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"STOP FOOLING AROUND!" a lady yelled as she pushed Sakura out of her restaurant.

"Kyaaa!" Sakura screamed as she fell to the floor.

"Look at your expensive looking dress. You look like you're rich! And you want to be a dishwasher?! Are you fooling with me?!" the lady yelled.

"I'll do it seriously! So please . . ." Sakura pleaded but the lady had already closed the door in her face. Sakura crawled up to the door and knocked. "Please I'll do anything, just give me a job!"

There was silence. The lady didn't open up the door for her again. She stood up and walked away to look for a job somewhere else.

'Again, I was turned down again. What am I gonna do? It's almost morning. I really need to go home.' Sakura's eyes started to tear up and she felt like crying. 'What should I do?'

"Hey, miss!" a guy who was wearing a black leather jacket approached her. He was with another guy who was in a gray muscle shirt. "Do you want a job? I know of a good job for you."

'Huh? Who are these people?'

"Just come with us," the guy in a muscle shirt said, grabbing Sakura's wrist and pulled her along.

"No, Let me go!!!" Sakura cried out.

"Just come along," the leather jacketed guy said.

"Let me go!!!" Sakura continued to cry out.

"If you don't come along with us, we'll kill you! We're from Ran-Ou-Sha," the muscle shirted guy said threateningly.

'Ran-Ou-Sha? So they're from the mafia too?'

"Looks like you got scared . . . So just follow along," the leather jacketed guy said.

'This is so frightening!'

They pulled Sakura along to an abandoned building and brought her to the basement. There was a man there who seemed to be the boss and was wearing a red polo shirt.

"Boss! I found new bait," the leather jacketed guy said.

'Huh? What is this place? . . Can it be . . .'

The boss man approached Sakura and held her chin up for him to see her features clearly.

"You have such a cute face," the boss man said. "So first, show us your body."

'. . . a brothel!?!?!?!'

"NO!!" she yelled out and struggled. The boss man grabbed her arm to stop her struggling.

"You say no now when you're already here?" the boss man said. The two guys that brought Sakura along grabbed her arms and dragged her over to a table and lay her down there and held her in place.

"Please stop!" Sakura yelled out again.

"Hold her down properly!" the boss man ordered. The boss man started to unbutton Sakura's cheongsam.

"NOO!" she shrieked.

"Don't be troublesome!" the boss man yelled back. Her cheongsam was unbuttoned completely and the boss man slid it off her body. "Wow! This dress looks expensive! I can sell this for a lot."

"Return it to me! It was given to me by—" Sakura cried out but was cut of when the boss man suddenly yanked Sakura's bra off. "NOOO!!" she shrieked.

'If Syaoran was here! If only it wasn't like this. It would have been better if it was Syaoran!'

"How pretty! We can surely make a lot of money out of her," the boss man said. "There's one last problem," he said. Then he grabbed Sakura's panty and yanked it off her.

"NO! PLEASE!! DON'T!!! NOO!!!!"

(BANG!)

The door to the room in the basement suddenly opened with a bang.

"Who's there?!" the boss man yelled out. They saw Syaoran standing there in the doorway. The wolf birthmark visible in the basement's lighting. "Black wolf of Death?!?!?!" the boss man said in an awestruck but scared voice.

"Don't tell me . . ." the guy in the muscle shirt said aloud.

"The top leader of Ran-Ou-Sha, SYAORAN-SAMA!" the boss man exclaimed.

'Syaoran!?'

"Syaoran-sama, what are you doing here in this place with us lowly members?" the boss man said in a voice that wanted to please. Syaoran pointed the gun that her was holding at the boss man's heart.

"You came at the right time!" the boss man said in a scared, cowardly voice. "We found a new girl just now." The boss man was shivering from fear.

"I'll erase everything that you have seen with those worthless eyes of yours." Syaoran said in a steel cold voice.

"W- why, what have we done?" the boss man stupidly asked in a panicky voice.

"Bastards! Be thankful that I personally will be the one to end your pathetic lives," Syaoran said.

"P- please wait, Syaoran-sama!" the boss man pleaded. The two other men cowering in a corner.

"That one, she is my woman," Syaoran answered.

"NO!" the boss man yelled out.

(BANG!)

(BANG!)

(BANG!)

Syaoran shot all three guys in the heart.

"KYAAA!!!" Sakura shrieked as Syaoran shot the men. She covered her ears and closed her eyes.

After Syaoran shot the men, she slowly opened her eyes. She was shocked as she saw that Syaoran was standing right in front of the table she was currently sitting on. Syaoran was looking at her. (jewelcrystal's note: I wanted to add 'in all her naked glory' but decided against it and decided to put it in as a note . . . LOL!)

'Am I safe now?'

Syaoran took off his trench coat and put it on Sakura's shoulders. Then he turned and started to walk away.

'Syaoran-san'

Sakura got off the table and ran after him.

"Wait, Syaoran-san!" she exclaimed. But Syaoran still kept on walking away. "Syaoran-san!" she yelled out as she continued to run after him. "Syao—" Sakura was cut off when Syaoran suddenly punched the wall. Sakura jumped in shock.

"Why . . ." Syaoran said in a low voice. "Do you really want to sell your body this way?!?!?!"

"No! I just . . ." Syaoran turned around and faced Sakura, he put a hand to her shoulder.

"Why do you avoid me? Why do you run away from me?" he said in a hurt voice. "I can give you everything that you want! What is missing?"

"That's not it!" Sakura exclaimed.

"Tell me . . ." Syaoran replied. He stepped closer to Sakura and pulled her to him in a hug. "How will I be able to possess your heart . . .? How will I be able to possess your beautiful body . . .?" He let go of Sakura but his left hand found her right cheek and stayed there. "How . . .?"

'Syaoran . . . I was really scared . . . I was screaming your name in my thoughts so many times.' Sakura bowed her head. 'But Syaoran-san is in the mafia and he is a person that I am not allowed to love.' Sakura started to cry, her tears falling continuously. 'But I've already decided . . .'

Sakura raised her head and looked directly into Syaoran's sad amber eyes.

"Embrace me . . ." Sakura said in her soft voice. Syaoran was shocked. (vampirecookie: Look jewelcrystal, Syaoran's the one who's shocked now! jewelcrystal: Yup! The score now is Syaoran shocked Sakura 13 times and Sakura shocked Syaoran 1 time.)

'All I want now is Syaoran-san's warmth . . .'

Syaoran embraced Sakura deeply.

"I was so worried about you." Syaoran said as he blushed into Sakura's hair. (jewelcrystal: OMG! That's a new first! Syaoran blushed for the first time in this fanfic!)

'Syaoran-san . . . I can't hide my feelings anymore . . .' She hugged Syaoran back with all her might.

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Writers' Note:Hahaha! We finished this Chapter in record time! vampirecookie wrote the outline out in just one sitting. And I finished typing it out in just two sittings! (It usually takes me about 8 sittings) LOL! But sadly I couldn't update today (January 31, 2008). There's something wrong with FFnet. I've been trying to log-in since yesterday but it kept saying Error 503 Service Unavailable… So I'll probably update this when FFnet will finally let me log-in. heheh! A bit of Syaoran's past will be revealed in the next chapter, PROMISE! We might also be changing the rating of T to M for the next chapter too. Hehe! Please review! –jewelcrystal and vampirecookie