Phew okay I tried to update as fast as I could (When I posted the last chapter I didn't even start on ideas for the next) so this chapter may or may not be a tad bit sloppy. Basically, it's building up to the next part of the plot and once again Natsuki fans are going to strangle me. I'm going to have to hide under my bed. I also changed the second genre to action because it has more action than what I anticipated. I came here with a Shoujo-ai story idea, and ended up with an entire shoujo/action orgy. It's crazy! Well here's chapter seven, enjoy.


Chapter seven- A Prison of Distinction

Clinging onto you

Our very own cell

Can't you hear my plea?

You can't leave

You can't possibly see

We are tied now

Together in our cell

The very distinction of prison

These chains cut

The building was unheated through the night, making Natsuki and I develop the same chills. There were two single beds on opposite sides of the plaster walls but despite the abundance of sleeping areas, we decided to squeeze together onto just one. It wasn't difficult at all to block out the pain the lumps gave and the annoyance of my feet hanging off the end. No, while Natsuki was next to me I was still in heaven, imprisoned by her presence.

Thankfully, when the guard brought our elegant dinners (grinded up liquid beef with milk long past it's expiration date) he removed the oppression that bound our wrists, so we were finally able to enjoy the simplistic touch of each other. I made sure to gently kiss each and every bruise on every part of her body.

I also persuaded the guard to retrieve me a wet cloth to clean her inflictions. It took quite a deal of work to convince him, but he wasn't necessarily the brightest man in the world but still did as I asked. I tried to be cautious as I lightly pressed the damp cloth against her cut that dragged from her forehead down to her cheek. She grimaced from the sting it produced and squeezed my leg.

While we lied together my lips caressed every part of her. Her neck, her back, her lips. Each contact made was a sigh of apologies. I tried to comfort her unease glances and her worried expressions. She finally relaxed her body and with few words she proceeded to a midst of sleep. My hand was positioned around the top of her waist with my forehead pressed gently against her upper back between her delicate shoulder blades. Body heat drenched us both and blocked out the chill of the night. Silence was breached besides the thudding of a usual guard patrolling the halls. Sleep refused to greet me, for my mind was focused on my surroundings and different options of escape. My ideas entertained the wanting of my old companion of the war. Oh how easy it would be to form its name on my lips and whisper itself to existence.

A group of thuds vibrated against the walls, which was different from the pair that usually patrolled the halls. I sat up immediately in alert when they stopped before our door. Natsuki's eyes heavily opened at my sudden movement. The lock on the cell clicked and opened to the mercy of a group of three.

I recognized Tomoe's sneer and the burly guard who placed me in this prison. A middle aged man in a lab coat also accompanied them. His glasses brought out his dark brown eyes, although they were still covered from the age and Insomnia that was painted on his facial features.

Natsuki was very alert now and stood in front of me. Tomoe narrowed her eyes already from our previous positions but then slowly began to smile.

"Onee-sama, I'm afraid I have to accompany you to our lab." Natsuki clenched her fists and glared at the younger blue haired girl. My love began to walk towards Tomoe until I wrapped my fingers around her arm to halt her. The huge guard eyed us both and was probably itching for any possible action. I kept hold to her arm as I stood next to her and lean closer.

"Natsuki," I whispered gently to calm her. "I'll be fine." I'm sure she had a precise idea of what was going to happen in that lab room. I squeezed her arm and stepped towards the group that crowded our cell door. Tomoe glanced up to me with victorious eyes. She took my hand and weaved her fingers through mine while shrugging off the furious Natsuki.

"Tomoe," the man in the lab coat finally had spoke with a warning tone. She turned to him with an innocent smile.

"Daddy, let's get going," and with that the cell closed while my eyes kept contact with Natsuki's. She looked helpless and I knew she was quite angry because of our lack of control.

Tomoe held onto my hand tightly and eventually made her way onto my arm like a small child. The man in the lab coat, (Tomoe's father?) ignored it and didn't even give us a glance while the guard just seemed to be irate at us all. I was very curious of Tomoe's roll and why she'd obtained so much power over everyone so far in this facility. The guards obeyed her, and her "father" hardly minded her games. I stayed quiet throughout the building and still stayed silent when we arrived to what looked like an official governmental laboratory. It had an abundance of supplies that any professional laboratory would have with even extra equipment.

They led me to a table where the middle aged man took my blood and checked my reflexes. It felt like a very awkward trip to the doctor's at first. Tomoe had her hands behind her back. She had her school uniform on, and had her hair tucked in behind her ears on one side. She focused on me while the man in the lab coat did his work.

"You seemed cramped in there," her voice was as sweet and pure as her smile. "When we're done here, I'll let you stay in my room." My eyebrows rose. Finally, there was a light of escape. Tomoe's father glanced at her under his glasses.

She seemed to know what he was thinking but ignored his looks and kept her concentration on me.

"You'll be much more comfortable, I promise." I met her grin with a product smile of my own.

"Does that mean I'll get the pleasure of staying in the same bed as you?" I tried to keep my usual character of tease while deep down I had fantasies of Kiyohime emerging from the ground and tightening its grip on her small body.

The scientist frowned while he looked back at Tomoe for her reaction. Tomoe had a plastered look of frustration and embarrassment all rolled into one glorious expression while her cheeks flamed with a dark fire.

Her father retrieved a foam box that contained several tubes of a clear liquid. Tomoe kept silent; however my own expression grew to a more serious manner as he took a syringe and filled it with the substance.

"And that is?" I made sure not to give a hint of worry. The man in the lab coat looked up to me and slid the sleeve of my shirt above my shoulder to expose my arm. I wasn't able to come up with any plan and I very much would have not liked to be injected with any harmful unknown experiment substances. I still wasn't answered, and Tomoe almost smirked at me. I watched with slight anxiety as the liquid was pressed down by pressure into my arm.

It only took a short five seconds until my head began to turn blank as my eyes unfocused. Everything was a subtle blur, I felt hands move me into a new room but I didn't exactly feel them. I listened to voices that circled around me but I couldn't quite hear them. I was currently empty and lost my thoughts of escape.

I had my very own bed in the new room, and the gruff guard placed me in the soft configuration of sheets. I was slowly losing myself and by time Tomoe pressed her lips against mine, parting them very slightly, and darkness clouded my eyes. After that I was completely empty and let go of every thread within me as I fell asleep into a deathly silence.


Mai fidgeted in frustration with the device. It beeped angrily at her attempts to track Fumi. She pressed buttons without a clue of what it would do. Fumi had informed the Himes of the plan during the meeting. Fumi had implanted a tracking on her and had hid the tracker device inside the principal's office. Each Hime was told to retrieve it if something were to happen. The GPS system was then used to find out where exactly the other Himes were being taken. Mai continued to punch at it angrily. It would help if the thing came out with a frickin manual.

Finally, the device made a strange ring that produced a map on the screen. A large blue orb was stamped onto the map showing the exact location of Fumi, and perhaps the other Himes.

Mai gave a relieved sigh and retrieved a few phone numbers from her cell phone. Although she was against bringing others into a dangerous situation, she knew she couldn't do this one on her own. She needed all the possible help she could get. Mai's eyes trailed back to the blue orb.

Showtime.


It seemed much darker and far colder without Shizuru here with me. My back was propped against the wall and my arms tightened around my knees as I waited for her return. They were taking an awful long time, or the minutes were only pestering my impatience.

My fingers were numb and twitched against my wrapped arms as I waited. As two hours passed I felt groggy and had a sick realization that there was a chance she wouldn't come back just yet. It felt like days were dragging forward. I swear if that bitch touches her…

The building buzzed and the walls creaked. Besides that, I couldn't hear anything but the screams of my own sanity. After what seemed to be another agonizing hour, I finally heard the beats of feet against the tile. Without delay, I stood up with my fists clenched down beside me. My cell door opened, but I was not greeted with Shizuru's teased smile, but with that damned kid's sneer. There was only one guard next to her.

My eyes burned into hers while she kept that stupid grin of hers.

"Where is she?" I barked at her.

"I had to borrow her, so I'm keeping her in my room for some fun," her lips took pride in each word that oozed with an utter hatred.

"You touch her and I'll kill you," my voice kept a low and gruff tone. Her smile faded and eyes narrowed as they clanked at the guard. Getting the hint, he moved towards me slowly while I tried to back up as much as I could. By the time my back felt the cool chill of the wall he gripped my arm and threw me forward while his fingers still clutched me.

I fell onto one knee and grunted as I landed. Adrenaline was rushing because I didn't feel a thing except a desperate want to knock her down. Hard. My body tensed and shuddered with the lack of energy. I tried getting up but his force bit down on me and kept me in place.

Tomoe lifted my bent head up and sweetly ran her fingers against my face and through my hair.

"Natsuki," she emphasized every syllable with false sympathy. She tightened her hold on my face and I felt a sting spread through my cheek as her palm sliced against it. The pain settled in and grew into a raging burn. My eyes fixed themselves on her. I began to shift my mouth to the side and spat on her shined leather shoes. Bitch.

Her face was in a grimace even when the guard smacked me bellow down on the ground. After that I blacked out, and I can hardly remember a thing. I indulged into my personal fantasies of her and lost myself in those wants.

When they left me with blood stained bruises, I couldn't feel the pain because my mind was too focused on her safety.

I couldn't lose hope.

I can't handle being alone.


Heat devoured the sheets and hair was spilled onto my face. Soft hair. Smelled nice…

My intelligence was groggy and my concentration lagged. The only thing I felt was the hair that softly tickled my face and the heat that burned my unmotivated lips. It took me a few moments to realize that the warmth was not only coming from me, but of another.

"Natsuki..." I wasn't sure if I said her name out loud or if it only echoed in my thoughts. For a deal of time there was no reply, no sound from that other person.

"Onee-sama," my mind teased me, "Relax."

I shut my eyes even tighter and allowed hands to softly caress the strings of my body.

I lost all control.


Well that's chapter seven, and I already have the ideas of chapter 8 planned out so it'll take me a few days to write it. The poem at the beginning was written by me, a five minute attempt because I couldn't find the right lyrics. Well don't forget to review everyone, remember I love your opinions even if they are bad. Until next time.

…Tsukaru…