A/N: Haha I couldn't wait till tomorrow. xP so here is chapter 10. I really hope you enjoy. Let me know how you guys like the story so far!

Tuesday, 10:08 pm

(Narrative POV)

You quickly turn around in shock to see Fushimi's face. He's standing right beside the door blocking your path of escape.

Fushimi: " Yah know, if my daughter joined up with the Homra gang I would just feel so… betrayed."

You: " Of course you'd show your face here while i'm alone you coward and I bet you know a lot about betrayal."

Fushimi: " The hostility you seem to be having towards me seems a little unfair. I don't recall ever doing anything to you."

You: " Really! So breaking into my apartment and terrorizing me with your stupid letters is just your way of being friends."

Fushimi: " I can assure you I don't want to be your friend."

All of a sudden your stomach drops. You don't feel so bold anymore and from the smile on his face you can tell he can smell the fear coming off of you. Fushimi slowly walks towards you. You look down to feel the pistol still wrapped around your leg. Without hesitation you move your dress aside to grab it and pull it out in front of you pointing it directly in between Fushimi's eyes. Fushimi stops walking and tilts his head to the side. You hold the gun steady with a serious look in your eyes.

Fushimi: " You look pretty confident holding that gun. It actually makes you slightly more attractive."

Within a blink of an eye Fushimi dashes towards you and disbelief overcomes you. You couldn't even see him in front of you anymore, but you could feel his presence directly beside you. All of a sudden you feel a sharp pain hit your back and you go flying straight into the wall right next to the door. The impact from you hitting the wall caused the wind to be knocked out of you. You drop your gun and slid down onto your hands and knees. The ground beneath your hands is cold and you can feel the pain overwhelm in your chest. You start to cough up blood and tears come streaming down your face.

Fushimi: " OH! What happened to the determined little girl I saw seconds ago!?"

You turn your head and stare at him. You spit the glob of blood over flowing in your mouth onto the concrete. When you stand up you use the wall as support you put all your body weight onto it and gain your stamina back. You grab the silver chain that links you to your gun and pull on it to bring it closer to you, but before you could even get your hands on it Fushimi was already inches away from your face. He grabs the chain and rips it right out from under your dress.

Fushimi: " Relax."

He wraps his hand around your neck and chokes you. Even more blood oozes out of your mouth. He lifts you up to where you're barely on your tippy toes. You grab his hand and try to loosen the grip he has around your neck, but you fail at the attempt.

Fushimi: " Seeing you like this makes me want to do all sorts of things to you. I want you (y/n).

I want you alive so I can show you what it's like to be on the verge of death."

You close your eyes and start to cry. He pulls you closer to him and brings his face right next to your neck. All of a sudden you feel something hot and slimy. It moves from your collarbone all the way to your ear lobe. You try to maneuver your way out of his grip by slash your feet from left to right, but then you feel something sharp pierce the side of your stomach and you scream from the pain. Fushimi covers your mouth quickly to prevent someone from hearing you. You look down to see a dagger sticking out of the side of your stomach.

Fushimi: " I suggest you shut the hell up before I take one of those pretty little eyes out next."

You widen your eyes in fear. Your breathing becomes heavier and you begin to choke on your own blood. You cough repeatedly. Fushimi pulls out another dagger and puts his finger over his mouth signaling for you to be quiet. You nod to tell him you understand. When he releases his hand from your mouth you spit up all the blood and some splatters on his face. He ignores what you did and stares at you. You stare at the knife that's just sticking out of your side and slowly wrap your hand around the handle. Fushimi laughs.

Fushimi: " I wouldn't do that if I were you. I stabbed it into one of your major arteries. Pull it out and you die within seconds."

You: " What the fuck is wrong with you!?"

Fushimi: " Whoa.. someones upset."

You: "You asshole!"

You ball your non injured hand into a fist and with all the strength you have left you try to throw a punch, but Fushimi just grabs your wrist and slams it onto the wall.

Fushimi: " Your willpower is impeccable. Yata doesn't know what he has."

Fushimi places the tip of the dagger right underneath your chin.

Fushimi: " Maybe if he feels what it's like to lose something so precious he'll be more watchful of it. What do you think?"

You: " If you're gonna kill me get it over with already," you said with a mouth full of blood.

Fushimi pulls out a cloth from his pocket. When he tries to wipe the blood from off your face you turn your head away from him, disgusted by him. Fushimi fiercely grabs your chin and turns your head to face him. He wipes your face and throws the towel on the ground.

Fushimi: " I will kill you eventually.."

Fushimi leans in close to you and smiles. The next thing you know his mouth is locked onto yours. You can feel his tongue stretching to the back of your throat. You place both of you hands on his shoulders and try to push him off of you but he doesn't budge. When he releases he wipes the excess blood that coveres his mouth.

Fushimi: " I bet poor little Yata hasn't even gotten to taste you like that has he?"

You ignore his comment and Fushimi laughs really hard. He knees you in the stomach causing the dagger to lodge deeper into your side. You scream and buckle down to your knees from the pain.

You: " Please. Stop. Please."

Your vision begins to fade in and out. Fushimi pulls out his sword attached to his hip. He cleans it with his coat tail and looks at his reflection in it.

Fushimi: " Sucks that Yata isn't hear to say goodbye."

You lean back onto the wall and rest your head. You stare up into the starry night sky. You've officially given up. You close your eyes and let the tears flow out of you.

(Readers POV)

I'm so sorry dad. I've failed everyone...Yata... I don't wanna leave you.

You: " I'm sorry."

(Narrative POV)

You open your eyes and Fushimi kicks you on the opposite side of your injured stomach to where you're laying on your side. He then raises his sword and as soon as he's about to stab you red flames shoot out into the open air.

Yata: " GET AWAY FROM HER!"

Fushimi: " Finally! It took you forever to come to her rescue Misaki."

Yata looks at you. The anger in his eyes intensifies. You can see the red flames in his pupils. Without a word Yats attacks Fushimi. He yells with anger and the determination on his face scares you. Blue and red flames swarm around you and both men throw blows at each other. Fushimi shoots one of his daggers at Yata and it hits him in the leg and he goes flying to the edge of the roof.

Fushimi: " It's been fun. Honestly I haven't been this happy in years, but Misaki listen. You have something I want. Can you take a guess at what it is?"

Fushimi turns around and walks towards you. He kneels down towards your face.

Fushimi: " It's this delicious looking woman right here."

Yata yells and tries to stand back up but only falls back down.

Yata: " DON'T TOUCH HER! SHE'S MINE!"

Fushimi: " We'll see about that. It's been fun beautiful and I will be back for you."

And as said Fushimi grabs the dagger that stands in your side and he snatches it out of you. You scream with terror as globs of blood come squirting out of your side. You try to cover the hole to stop the blood from spilling out. You continue to scream and you heart rate increases, terrified of the thought of death. Fushimi turns to Yata.

Fushimi: " You might want to hurry and save her. She has about 3 minutes left."

Fushimi hops off the roof and vanishes as if he was never there. Yata runs/hops to you. He takes off is belt and wraps it around your waist tightening it so that the pressure stops the blood. You look up to see Yatas face. You see the tears run down his cheeks.

Yata: " No no no no no..."

You place your bloody hand on his face. He looks at you and you smile at him.

Yata: " Don't do that! You're going to be fine!"

You hear a loud noise beside you. It's the door. Mikoto steps out first and looks down towards you and Yata. Kusanagi comes up right behind him.

Kusanagi: " What the hell happened up here!?"

Kusanagi looks at you.

Kusanagi: " Oh shit!"

Yata: " Please. Help."

Mikoto kneels in front of your wound. He gently moves the hair from out of you face and touches your forehead. He looks you in the eyes. You stare back into his. For some reason you feel safe. More safe than you've ever been. His gaze calms you and the tears stop. Mikotos hand bursts into red flames. He removes the belt from around your waist and then places his hand on your wound. At first you couldn't feel the flames but within seconds they burn you. You scream from the pain. You could feel your skin melting. Yata looks at you with a pained look on his face. Kusanagi ran back downstairs before he could see what was going on. Mikoto pulls his fiery hand away from you, and you relax your body and try to keep your eyes open.

Mikoto: " There. The bleeding has stopped. Yata, take her to my room and get her cleaned up."

You stare at Mikoto. He looks back at you and rubs the tears off of your cheek with his thumb.

Mikoto: " You'll be staying by my side from now on."

This is the first time Mikoto has ever shown you any type of affection. You rest yourself knowing you're in safe hands.