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Guys, I have to remind you that your are reading an AU( Another Universe) story. Kuon is the star. He is wild, hurt and forthcoming. He isn't Ren who has all the patience in this universe. I can't make Kyoko as thick headed as in Manga or this story would never end.

The characters are supposed to be OOC (Out OF CHARACTER) as they are different people. Think of them as Kyoko and Kuon's second life.

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The man in the dark gazed at the report and smiled.

"She is a good girl. He is a brave boy. I'm sure they'll be good for each other," he told the black clad man, affectionately.

"How did you know it would be interesting, sir?" The detective asked warily.

"Life is a turn of events. Always interesting. Right, Sean?" Sean nodded but his expressions never wavered. The man in the dark smiled but there was frown line on his brow. The dark was doing him a favour but his anxiety was visible.

I only pray that it won't be too interesting for the two of them.

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"What the hell is this?" the blonde growled at his secratory, gesturing to the magazine.

"i.. i ..don't know," the pretty brunette staggered as her boss glared daggers at her.

"She'll be back where she belongs. She belongs to me only," the blonde man roared his declaration. His secratory looked at the couple in the magazine, sympathetically.

She knew her boss would go to every extent to destroy the happiness of the girl dressed in a white dress and the man with the golden tie who was holding her close. They were smiling and holding hands. Shoko knew that won't be for long.

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Kuon was euphoric, crazy and living on cloud ninety-nine. His happiness was visible on his face as he drove to his home. Why so happy? Because Kyoko was sitting beside him in his car. She was going to be living with him for a whole week. Moreover, he had confessed his love to her and she gave him a chance to prove himself, instead of running away. He never thought joy was that wonderful of a feeling. He was determined on proving himself to her. And more than ambitious to make her his forever. He was going to make her adore him at all costs. This week was going to be the most crucial seven days of his life!

Kyoko was nervous. She admitted her feelings for him to herself. And she gave him a chance. Knowing that the person sitting next to you loves you like crazy was a beautiful feeling. But she was worried. She was sure that this time if it didn't work out, she'd die. She won't be able to survive. Because the previous time, Sho never loved him so a one-sided love was sure to break one day. But this time, Kuon declared his love first. Therefore, she was playing it safe.. If he proved to be as good she hopes he is, she'll confess her emotions. If not, she'll run away before anymore damage could be done. Although she was certain running away was going to quite as painful as being dumped.

But Kuon had to prove himself. There is something about men. They can love but when it comes to proving it, either they excel or run away. And Kuon had to face her past. Kyoko knew that sho was a dangerous man. And she feared that Kuon might be hurt badly. Her past was the biggest threat at the moment. Her hand glided slowly to her stomach and all the way to her abdomen. There was a lot to be revealed yet.

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KYOKO'S POV

We reached his home and he helped me with my bags. Or I'd rather say, he took them all himself. He was elated and was doing no effort to hide his joy. I liked his new persona. Less conserved…

I was worried but happy too. It felt nice to feel loved. To feel that your presence was important to someone. In my heart I was praying for this relation to work. I wanted him. I had no doubt about it.

I gazed at the clock. It was almost time for dinner.

"Kuon-san, I'll prepare the dinner. You wait in the lounge."

"Can I help?" he asked persistently. I knew his kitchen skills well and was in no position to allow the kitchen to burn down. So I denied him flatly and ushered him out of the kitchen.

I rummaged through the refrigerator and found some salmon. That should do.

Trying to distract myself with cooking is my hobby. And so I did as I always do. Cook.

The food was ready in an hour. All the while I heard the Television. He was hearing business news. Men, I thought, smiling.

I served it on the kitchen table and called out to him.

"You should have called me to arrange the plates," he protested like a little kid. The corners of my lips rose. He was a real dream. I wanted it to come true.

We ate the dinner and as usual he complimented my culinary skills. Although I was used the it, I never missed the blush forming on my cheeks.

After dinner, I cleaned the plates while he dried them. His continuous goofy grins didn't go unnoticed by me.

He was looking much younger than I have ever seen him. Much much free. And the fact that it was because of me was adding to the pleasure.

"Kuon-san, where is the wiping cloth?" I looked around for it but the cleaning crew must've put it away.

"Don't know. Maybe in the bottom draws somewhere," He saunters over to help me.

I opened the bottom draw and one product caught my eye.

Acid.

Blood froze in my veins as I gazed at the mocking past. Kuon must've noticed my discomfort because he was there by my side in an instant.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

At that moment, I started doubting my decision. What if he ran away if I told him? Will he be able to live with such a girl? What if he hurts me too?

The outburst of emotions and doubts over-flowed my system. I lost balance as my legs turned jelly at the mere thought of separating from Kuon. I was deeply stuck in this pit of love.

Tears formed in my eyes when the visions of the past haunted me. They were worst. There was Kuon in them. Doing what Sho did. .He was a man. He must crave for beauty. And I can't give him that!

His grip on my shoulders was keeping me upright. I looked down to avoid his anxious gaze. I tried to find words but couldn't. I should not lead him to me. I should warn him. Maybe he will back out before more damage.

"Kyoko-san?" he called out to me again. I forced my eyes to meet his. I didn't let my tears flow so now they were swimming in my eyes.

I found my voice although meek and low.

"I have a past that you wouldn't want to be a part of," I warned him with all the energy left in me. Instead of letting me go, he smiled!

"And I have a future, that I need you to be a part of." I melted on the spot. The gentleness of his voice, the emotions in his words, and the warmth of his touch destroyed my every attempt to stop him from entering my life. A tear betrayed me and trailed down my cheek.

He slowly cupped my face with a hand and brushed away the stray tear with his gentle thumb. Instinctively, I snuggled in his warmth.

"Do you love me, Kyoko?" Appalled at his forth coming, I gazed into those enticing emerald orbs. I was tongue tied. My heart shrieked its answer. I thought my mind would save my sanity but it didn't. The truth slipped and so did all my endeavors to prevent pain.

"I do." I confessed and watched his expression take the major revolution of the year. From gentleness to love to shock to joy mixed with shock to pure pleasure and then finally to utter love.

I was in love with this man. There was no way to deny it... No way to prevent it.

I was incurably, utterly, completely, hopelessly in love with this celestial being.

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KUON'S POV

When her body froze in front of the open cabinet. I knew something was wrong. I held her shoulders and shook her a bit but she was in another world. I called out to her but no avail. Her mien was pain-stricken. Her body was rigid. She kept her face lowered as if attempting to not let me see her.

I called her out again. I was on the edge of panic.

She finally looked up and this time I was the one whose body went rigid. She was crying!

I was unknown to the cause of her pain but I felt it. It was like stabbing me with a knife. I felt her shudders running down my spine.

Her lips moved finally but her voice was broken.

"I have a past that you wouldn't want to be a part of." Her voice brought me out of my trance. My mind took instantly registered her warning. The breath I was holding was released. Relief surged through my veins. And a smile formed on my face.

"And I have a future, that I need you to be a part of." I don't know how but I felt that I poured every inch of my love into that single statement. If someone else had said it, I would have called him dramatic or tacky. But now I know. Love is the philosophy of life. Everything makes sense in love and quite ironically, nothing does too. But this is love. And I love her.

I saw a tear escaping her eye. Feeling brave, I cupped her face and wiped away her stray tear. I was afraid that she might pull away but instead she snuggled closer in my palm.

That little gesture made me ask what I never thought I would today.

Caught in the moment, I delivered my question. Throwing out all the stakes. It's go big or go home.

"Do you love me?" I saw her breath being caught in her throat. My own heart had ceased beating. Every cell in me awaited her answer. I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body as every second passed.

Her face gave nothing away but shock. Her lips were pursed and I felt my hope slipping away.

After a lifetime worth waiting, her lips moved and gave me my biggest joy.

"I do." At first I didn't know what to think let alone say. An override of emotions invaded me as I kept gazing at her amber orbs.

She loved me! The revelation was too intoxicatingly amazing.

I forgot to move. The feeling surged through my heart and molded it into a new.

She looked shocked herself. As if contemplating the weight of her words.

The energy returned to my system. I took her by the hand and pulled her into my embrace.

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They let the warmth of the other relish them. Every heart beat, every breath of the other was noticed. Kuon nuzzled his head in the crook of her neck and inhaled her scent. While Kyoko was busy feeling the strong and protective arms around her figure.

The doubts of what will happen next were there. But the moment was too perfect to acknowledge them.

"I'm keeping you forever. You're mine only," he murmured possessively, nuzzled in her neck. Kyoko melted by the warm affection.

Words weren't exchanged, for there was no need. Only the feeling of the other's body and the warmth of their embrace was enough for their hearts to skip a beat.

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Yashiro and Kanae were sweating from head to toe. After the lovely wake-up from a worried Kyoko, they were left to take care of all the business while their boss ditched again! They were furious but let him have his moment. This was the first time he got so worked up over a girl. After spoiling his moment before and receiving a punishment, they were not interested in trying to hinder his adventures again.

But that was not what got them sweating from head to toe and their hearts to accelerate at the top speeds.

It was because of the incoming message they just received.

They tried calling Kuon but it went to voice mail. They thought they would go to his house but what happened last time was a good reason not to go.

Now the poor couple was left to handle the unbidden situation alone.

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"What do you want to watch?" asked Kuon. Kyoko was under his arm and they were on the couch watching T.V.

After the hearty confessions and the heavy day, they decided some entertainment was necessary. Not that they were not quite an entertainment themselves.

They were extremely comfortable, now that their hearts burdens were lifted.

Kyoko was a bit guilt-ridden. She wanted to reveal her concern to Kuon but she didn't. She was living a fantasy at the moment. Might as well enjoy it while it lasts.

Kuon was a bit guilt ridden too. The girl snuggled under his arm was the love of his life. She was totally unaware that she was in love with a murderer. She didn't know his past and he kept it hidden. He was determined to keep his mogul identity hidden from her too.

He wanted her forever. He couldn't let her leave. Even if that meant hiding secrets from her.

Watching T.V was Kuon's idea. Going to sleep meant separating for the night. He knew he couldn't suggest sleeping together so early in their new relation. So he chose his most hated thing, Television to keep her close. Television meant media and he despised media for being nosey about other people. Especially him. Since he was Japan's biggest trading company and the stock market's spirit and soul.

If he left, Japan would face an apocalypse. His parents did him that good only. They left him with an accomplished business and he made it the top one.

He wasn't one of the those people who were involved in black marketing and selling drugs and stuff like that. He had more than enough money for his next eleven generations.

His mogul persona was his way of keeping enemy's at bay and every door open all the time. It made sure everyone knew their places and he was the ruler.

Fuwa Sho was the first bastard to ever stand against him. Till now, Kuon had been unable to destroy him completely since he had dirty hands too. But that didn't mean he let him free.

He succeeded in every business area and Sho remained the second best. The only area where Fuwa Sho was the top guy was his thirteen posh sex clubs.

Wasting money for people's pleasure wasn't Kuon. And he had enough women falling on his feet to need a sex club.

Now having Kyoko with him, his life wasn't a hollow frame of money, fame and fear anymore. He felt complete. He was determined to keep it this way. Kyoko was his life and he knew that he wasn't in some crush. He knew it was love because suddenly she was the centre of his universe.

From the day he met her two months ago, he didn't touch another woman. It felt wrong. He left two women hanging in lust because he couldn't focus on someone other than her. Her tears pierced his heart. And the thought of her leaving was devastating.

If that wasn't love, then what was?

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Kuon swept through the channels swiftly and not stopping at anyone. Kyoko was grinning at his arrogance.

"Don't like T.V?" she teased.

"Nope. It's rubbish," Kuon replied with disdain.

"You suggested it. Why?" She turned to get a proper look at him. Kuon didn't bother to remove his hand from her back although it was now more hanging then wrapped.

"I wanted to spend some time with you," he replied looking down, clearly embarrassed. Kyoko bloomed and the smile on her face doubled.

She was certain that she fell for the right man.

"We could talk if you want," she suggested warily. She wanted some time with him too.

Kuon looked up with a huge grin and nodded.

"What do you want to talk about?" she asked. He pondered over various things he wanted to know about her.

"Let's start with your parents. Where are they?" He asked softly. Kyoko flinched at the sore topic.

"You don't have to talk if you don't want to," he apologized noticing her discomfort but she shook her head, stopping him from apologizing. The topic hit her sore point but she took a deep breath and answered.

"My mother abandoned me when I was six. All I remember of her is that she hated me. She would call me a burden. She would punish me or censure me for trivial things. She used to come home after days. I would spend the day at the Fuwa's. At last she abandoned me to them," She told it all slowly reminiscing every painful memory she had of her mother. How she made her feel worthless and unwanted! How she made her cry! How much she was lonely!

Kuon was shocked. He knew her mother abandoned her but at six year of age? He imagined a little girl crying and waiting for her mother but she never came back. He knew loneliness but he had servants to tend to him. She was all alone to take care of herself.

"I am sorry," he said ruefully. Kyoko smiled slightly at his concern.

"It doesn't matter now. I don't care about her anymore," Kuon smiled at her braveness. He knew she was sad. He knew she wasn't fully recovered but the way she was hiding it with a smile was commendable.

She was 18. Five years younger than him yet her expression was so like his. Fake and composed.

"What about you father?" He tried to change the topic but unknowingly hit another sore spot..

"Don't know. He left when he found out my mother was pregnant. I guess he didn't want me either," Her voice broke at the end. She tried to bite back the sobs but failed miserably.

Kuon pulled her to him and held her close. She sobbed in his arms. He let her take her pain out.

"I want you," he whispered gently.

"Hmm?" she looked at him who was gazing at her.

"I want you," he repeated with much more love for her. Kyoko heart stopped and the emotions unleashed themselves again. Love being the most dominant of all.

"I really want you," he iterated passionately making sure she knew his feelings.

"Forever."

Kyoko was lost in his love. One day changed everything in her life. Today she woke up with him confessing his love. And now she was in his arms, listening to his beautiful voice as it comforted her with willful promises.

"I love you."

That really was all she could say and all he wanted to make his world heaven.

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The night was about to be enveloped by the day's light. The birds were still resting in their nests and so was the whole world.

The sky was beginning to hide the moon and the stars as the almighty sun was about to make its presence.

Out of the blue, someone ruined the peace by banging on the front door of the penthouse belonging to Kuon Hizuri.

Kuon, however, was peacefully sleeping with the love of his life in his arms on his large couch. His feet were dangling from the couch but his back was pressed against it. His head lay on top of his beloved girl friend's head as she was enveloped by his arms.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Kuon groaned at the pestering noise. His hand searching for the poor alarm but luckily it wasn't the convict today. His moving woke up Kyoko. She yawned and her arms opened up for her to stretch. But instead they hit one sleepy Kuon's nose. It was enough to wake both of them up.

Startled and deranged, their eyes snapped open. The lights were dim so they were forgiven from the task of hurting their eyes.

Immediately, their eyes met and the events of the day before were rehashed by their semi-awake brain. Smiled formed on their faces and lips were about to be moved to speak but… BANG, BANG, BANG!

Kuon groaned in fury and darted across the lounge to the source of the noise.

Kyoko followed curiously.

"Open up, Kuon!" They heard Yashiro and Kanae's shouts. Kuon was furious. Kyoko was confused.

He unlocked the door and opened it. It revealed a beat couple holding a laptop. Yashiro's tie, socks and shoes were nowhere to be seen and so were Kanae's heals and make-up. Both were wearing slippers and exasperated expressions.

"What the hell! What are you two doing here?" Kuon roared but the couple ignored him. Their eyes were fixed on the fourth presence which happened to be Kyoko. Kuon couldn't care less about them finding out about Kyoko sleeping at his house. He was infuriated at this second interruption.

Kanae gave up scrutinizing Kyoko and fixed her glares at Kuon.

"We got a message," her voice was clipped but the tiredness wasn't hidden.

"So?" Kuon couldn't get her meaning.

"From Fuwa Sho," Yashiro's explaining made the blood run cold in Kyoko and Kuon's veins. They were both traumatized. Sleep nowhere to be seen.

Kuon was the first to break out from the trance. He moved aside to let the Yashiro's in. Kyoko, however, remained frozen on her spot.

Kuon took her hand and led her inside. No one uttered a word.

Reaching the lounge, Kanae set up the laptop.

"It's a video message for you and her," Kanae pointed curtly towards Kyoko who shaking from head to toe. Kuon, however, was worried about her not what was in that message.

He ushered her to the kitchen.

"Kyoko-san, are you alright?" she looked back at his anxious eyes, blankly.

"You needn't worry. I'm with you," he was sure that it was going to pretty bad if Sho had dared to message him. He wished Kyoko wouldn't have known but the matter was way out of his hands now.

"He could hurt you," she muttered under her breath.

"What?" Kuon was relieved that she spoke but couldn't catch what she spoke.

"He is dangerous. I don't want you getting hurt," she looked at him desperately, taking him aback.

"You are worried about me?" he looked at her incredulously. She nodded.

Joy warmed his chest and he couldn't help smiling.

"You stupid girl," he chided fondly and leaned in to plant a kiss on her forehead. Kyoko closed her eyes at the contact and savored the moment.

Kuon pulled back and gazed at her lovingly.

"He can never hurt me. Trust me,"

"But—" she protested but he cut her off.

"Do you trust me?" he challenged and offered her his hand.

She gazed at his hand and to his confident eyes. Fear was the major element invading her mind. She didn't want Kuon to get hurt. She knew Sho was a Mafia person. She knew he could kill without a second thought. Kuon might be wealthy but she knew Sho had power. She didn't want Kuon to get hurt because of her. He was so good. He didn't deserve her. But yet she was standing here shamelessly taking his hand. She wanted him. She knew she was selfish for getting him in trouble with her. She had no excuses for her selfishness.

Kuon smiled when she took his hand. Trust meant a lot for him.

He led her out to the lounge and seated on the couch. Yashiro and Kanae had set the message on the LED TV.

The four of them sat with eyes fixed on the T.V. Kuon gave Kyoko's hand a reassuring squeeze and pressed the 'play' button.

Sho's egocentric image appeared on the screen. Kyoko's breath was caught in her throat as she saw his despicable grin.

"Hizuri Kuon, you might be curious as to what you own the honor to receive my message," he said with a snarl. An angry vein popped on Kuon's brow.

"I happened to see this magazine where your disgusting figure was standing with my Kyoko." Kyoko's anxiety was lifted immediately and was morphed into anger. How dare he! Kuon was trying his level best to not smash the T.V. Both were not concerned in the least by the Yashiros' questioning looks.

"All I want from you, bastard, is to return her back to me. That bitch ran away before. I let her go so could enjoy the company of poor slaves whom she so much adore. But that wench chose you to trap! I'm sure you haven't seen her delectable body yet. Because when you do, send her back to the one whom those lovely marks belong to. ME! Kyoko, I know you are watching this. Know this; I'll inflict much more pain on you than before since now you have turned into an enemy, tramp.

Hizuri, send her back or else you know what I can do."

The message ended and all eyes turned to Kyoko. Kuon was angry but there was the element of surprise too.

He gestured Kanae and Yashiro to leave. They didn't dare another word seeing Hizuri Kuon in his full rage. They looked at Kyoko with pity. Kuon wasn't going to tolerate this.

After they had left, Kuon left Kyoko's hand and turned towards her shaking figure. Her fists were closed ferociously. Anger and pain blended in the most horrifying way on her face as she glared at the Television.

For a while none spoke. Kyoko was well-aware of Kuon's presence and of the future she was going to have. This was her cue to make the right move.

All of a sudden, she stood up and dashed towards the door.

Kuon was startled by her attempt to escape. He ran after her and managed to catch her hand, midway.

"Where are you going?" he demanded. Pain and anger embellishing his tone. Kyoko didn't say a word, just tried to break free. He didn't let her.

"Answer me!" he growled and pulled her towards him. Kyoko swiveled and her free hand landed on Kuon's face in the form of a slap. Kuon was left dumbfounded as he saw tears streaming down her face and her sudden attack. But he didn't loosen his grasp.

"Can't you see that I'm running away before you throw me out," she cried with desperation. Kuon was shocked but still holding her.

"What marks?" he whispered slowly. Kyoko silenced.

"What marks, Kyoko?" he demanded a little louder while gazing straight in her tear-filled eyes.

A mocking smirk broke on her face surprising him yet again.

"Want to see the reason to dump me?" she bellowed madly and yanked her hand out of his grasp. Her smirk had loosened his grip on her hand.

Without wasting a second, Kyoko's hands reached the hem of her knee-length floral dress and she pulled it off her.

Kuon was shocked before but this horrified him. Kyoko was standing in front of him in her undergarments but that wasn't what affected him. It was those dreadful marks scattered all around her stomach, abdomen and upper thighs that terrified him.

He was frozen to the ground as he gazed at the burns. Then realization hit him.

"Those are…"

"Acid burns." Kyoko cut his staggering comment curtly. Her tears were still cascading down her cheeks. Her body was still shaking as stood semi-naked in front of him. There wasn't any shame. There was only pain.

Kyoko looked at his stupefied form and gave another diabolic smirk that was hiding her pain.

"All the love gone, Hizuri Kuon? I though you loved me like crazy," she taunted and picked up her dress from the floor.

"Guess not! You are like all of them after all. A disloyal man!" Pain seethed out from her angry words. She was about to put her dress back on when Kuon decided to get out his shock. He pulled her dress from her, threw it away and pushed her again the wall. The hurried events didn't give her any time to react until she was trapped by his body.

"You are not going anywhere," he murmured gently into her ear as if chiding a toddler for trying to crawl away. Kyoko stopped struggling, surprised by the turn of events.

"Aren't you going to throw me out?" she inquired fearfully.

Kuon placed both his hands on either side of her body on the wall and brought his eyes to gaze directly into hers.

"Who do I love, Kyoko?" he asked huskily but made no effort to conceal the pain.

Kyoko was taken aback. Her mind refused to register his strange query.

"Answer me. Who do I love?" he asks again, softly. His hand grabbed one lock of her now shoulder length hair and he starts twiddling with her hair.

She still doesn't answer.

"Answer me or I'll kiss you, baby," he warned her huskily. This seemed to give her, her senses back.

"Me?" she answers warily.

Kuon smiles and nods giving her the confidence to answer the next one.

"Who does these marks belong to?" Kuon asked tracing his hand on the biggest mark. The one that started from under her right breast and all the way to her lift thigh. It was deep and reddish-purple. Her skin was destroyed completely. But it was just a mark. It didn't hurt anymore. It was also obvious that the wounds weren't taken care of properly since some parts were looking infected and much worse.

"Me," she replied wistfully. Kuon nodded with a slight smile to encourage her.

"Whose body are they on?" he asked tracing her arm with his finger.

"Mine," she answered still not understanding his game.

"Who do you love?" he asked gazing deep into her eyes.

"You," her voice was confident and she answered quickly. Kuon nodded with a smile and kissed her cheek.

"Who does I belong to?" he asked huskily with unconcealed passion. He never lowered his gaze from her eyes.

"Me?" she said guardedly. Kuon smiled and nodded his approval. Kyoko's anxiety was forgotten and love was taking its place.

"Who do you belong to?" he whispered his question that took her aback. His hand and eyes focused on playing with her hair again.

After a minute, she answered with shaky but assured voice.

"You," Kuon smiled and released the breath he was unintentionally holding. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. Kyoko was cherishing each moment of his love and affection.

"Who does this body belong to?" he asked gesturing towards her figure while taking her right hand in his and playing with her fingers. His eyes but remained fixed on her.

"Me." He nodded.

"Who loves this body?" he asked still twiddling with her fingers.

"You," Kyoko said tentatively. Kuon nodded and brought her hand to his lips, kissing each knuckle slowly and adoringly.

"Whose body are these marks on?" he uttered after cherishing her hand.

Kyoko's body tensed when she was reminded of the marks but she still answered.

"Mine." Kuon nodded.

"And who loves you and your body?" he asked tenderly while cupping her face with his hands and locking their gazes.

Kyoko's breath hitched when she finally understood his game. Tears pooled in her eyes again as emotions awashed her again.

"You." She said with certainty and affection.

Kuon smiled his 10000 watt smile which was reserved only for her and nodded.

"Me." He wiped away her tears tenderly.

"I love you and everything that is yours. Let it be acid burns or Disney fairy tales." Kyoko chuckled at his confession. Kuon smiled his only-reserved-for-her smile and leaned in to capture her lips.

Kyoko closed her eyes and savored the moment as his lips met hers.

"Mine," he said between the kiss.

"Yours," she confirmed it.

This is how their love started. This is how their journey advanced. This is where the ultimate bond of hearts was seals which was about to be put to many a tests.

This is the time for them to be happy and so they relished it. For the future held many dark secrets and pains.

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Next Chapter Precap:-

Joined together with you forever (24th August, 2014)

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Author's note:-

Thank you tons for liking my story.

You might think this is a bit rushed but people it is the 11th chapter already! And I have so many things (tortures) for them planned.

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Lola (Written on Sunday 11:46 PM) (Posted after proof-reading on Monday 12:32 AM)

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