Chapter 9: Prolonged Death

Several heads turned as Tokasha reentered the room. Who was tha-- One of his friends asked, cutting himself short as he carried Haruka in. Tenoh!! Dude what are you doing?! This could be some trap!! Tokasha held his hand up motioning for the man to stop as he dropped the helpless racer on a couch. Don't worry. She's deceived even her own teammates, this can't be a trap. Murmurs flew across the room as Tokasha referred to Tenoh as a she'. That's right, she.

He sat down on a table directly facing the blonde, smirking to himself. A stream of blood was running from her nose where Koshida had punched her multiple times, trickling off her lips. He barely touched her collar bone when Haruka swung her chained feet upwards nailing him in his family jewels. Tokasha screamed in agony, several groupies chuckling, and punched her in the cheek, knocking her back.


Raeyana whispered, though sounding more like a shout. Michiru wake up!! The cop in bed blankly blinked a few times, the room slowly coming into focus. She felt two hands suddenly on her shoulder pulling her into an upright position.

Michiru it's me Raeyana!! Look, Haruka is in serious trouble. Michiru's eyes went wide at this but Raeyana continued, Is it true that you're a cop? Her aqua eyes lowered to the bed sheets, I knew you were too much of a goody-goody to be one of us. She chuckled lightly, Koshida found a badge in Haruka's pocket, and they've taken him to Tokasha's group. There's not a single doubt that they're gonna kill him unless we do something.

Michiru gasped throwing the covers off, This is all my fault!! I have to do something!! Whoa whoa, first ... if Tokasha finds out that you're a cop, he'll kill you on the spot no questions asked! I'm surprised that Koshida hasn't already been by yet. Secondly, it's not like you'll be able to just walk in and say that you're there for Tenoh-- Before she could finish, Michiru finished dressing and grabbed Raeyana's arm, dragging her out of the room back to the parking lot.


A muffled scream was barely audible over Tokasha's groupies hollers as their leader grabbed a fistful of the blonde's hair, pulling her to her feet and being dragged off to another room. Can you believe our luck? One of the less intelligent racers whispered to his friend, Not only do we get rid of one of the best racers, but she's also a girl!! Not to mention a fine looking one at that. His friend stood up walking towards the bar, No shit, glad you finally got that through your head. Tokasha ripped Haruka's shirt open, exposing her slender but well formed body. He began stripping his own clothing, but stopped halfway through reaching into a desk next to the bed. Pulling out a syringe and small vile of clear liquid he filled the needle ignoring Haruka's struggles to escape. Don't worry ... this will make all the pain go away. He tapped the syringe once to release the air bubbles and put an arm over her chest to pin her down, jamming the cold silver metal into the side of her neck. She gritted her teeth tightly attempting to hold back a scream, though not completely effective.

Shht ... shht ... Tokasha mumbled, throwing the needle back onto the desk ripping the duct tape off her face. He pulled a small key out of his pocket, one that Koshida had given to him earlier. Removing the shackles that contained Haruka, he resumed his activity and began caressing the blonde's body. Everything became blurry to Haruka, despite her knowing exactly what was going to happen to her. Just kill me now ... she thought.


Faster!! Can't you drive!?!? Michiru shouted to Raeyana, even though she was already well over the limit. Hey I'm going as fast as we can without getting in shit with the cops! Michiru shot her a severe look, Ok ok, I get the point, just chill. We're almost there.