yay this is almost done

Misaki sat quietly on the couch in her new prison. Haruka sat on her lap as she babbled away grumpily. "Ah, does Haru-chan want daddy? Daddy will come get us soon," Misaki cooed at her daughter. Sho had left to go to 'work' leaving them alone in his house somewhere too far for Misaki to just walk back. Besides every door and window to the outside was locked.

Around the room was bare apart from the T.V, coffee table and the stack of DVD's Sho had left behind for Misaki to watch. Being the fourth day here Misaki hadn't bothered to look around, she thought there would be nothing that could help her escape and Akihiko would be there soon so there was no need to know of the house. But now it was almost evening and the sun was getting ready to set and to be frank – she was bored. The DVD's and the T.V held no interest for her so she decided to take Haruka exploring with a huff.

She exited the rather small – compared to what she was used too – Lounge and into a long narrow hall way that ran through the middle of the house. As she walked down the hall she felt as if she was going to be sick. Pictures of them back when they were together lined the walls. The farther down the hall she went, the more and more she noticed her skin in the photos became less and less visible. Once she got to the end of the hallway she entered the very last room then she saw pictures that made her heart race, in both a good and a bad way.

They were all pictures of her. There was one that drew her attention. It was of her and Akihiko at Akihiko's Kikukawa award ceremony. She was smiling up at Akihiko as he talked with a soft smile to her. Misaki stood to Akihiko's left she wore a midnight blue dress with a thick band of gems just under her bust. Akihiko wore his dark black suit white a lighter black waist coat over a white shirt and had a dark blue tie that matched Misaki's dress.

Misaki moved closer the picture clutching Haruka tighter to herself. Her and Akihiko took up the whole picture but Akihiko half of the picture was covered in rips and holes. But Misaki's half was completely untouched. Tears streamed down her face as she turned to regard all of the pictures surrounding the room. All of them were of her. There was some of her from before she even met Akihiko. A presence alerted her of Sho standing in the doorway.

"You've been stalking me," She whimpered, "Why?"

"that is nothing for you to concern yourself with, you shouldn't be in here," He dismissed

"It is everything to concern myself with!" she screamed. She backed up banging into a nearby table in the room, she glanced back to see it covered in weapons. Misaki panicked a bit. just what was he planning on doing with me? "Take me home," she ordered as an audible click echoed in the room.

Akihiko sat in despair as him and the other tried to figure out where Fuwa had taken her. Horrid thoughts run rapid in his head as he worried for his fiancée and his daughter. The dark aura grew with every scenario that played through his head. He had his elbows rested on his knees and his hand were clasped together in front of his face as he tried to concentrate on what everyone was saying.

The girls in the room had been silent for the past hour, Ritsu sat curled up to Masamune, his arm wrapped around her waist as she sniffled, her eyes red and puffy from crying. Kou rested his head on Shouta's shoulder as she sadly ran his fingers through his hair. Hiroki sat beside Akihiko in silent support, Nowaki sat next her offering his help as well.

"He has a number of places he could have taken her, his family is extremely wealthy," Masamune stated. "Back when he was dating Misaki, and when we were friends, he'd take us to all of his houses around town for a 'guys night' but that's assuming he is still in the city, or even the country."

"Misaki wouldn't let them leave the country and they haven't been gone long enough to drive anywhere a rich kid would be comfortable for," Akihiko pointed out. "He wouldn't take her somewhere where she can get help,"

"Then there are only two places that matches the description," Kou piped up, "If he hasn't bought a new place then these two places would be where he's possibly taken her," Kou said, indicating to two places close to each other. Akihiko's eyes widened as he looked at the map on the coffee table.

"Now, now Misaki we both know you won't shoot," Sho teased.

"You clearly know nothing about me then," Misaki growled, "Take me home."

"Now let's not do anything rash, love," He cooed almost lovingly. It made Misaki sick. Misaki aimed the gun at Fuwa with one hand as she held Haruka who was giggling and laughing in her mother's hold.

"Don't call me that. I will protect my daughter at all costs so don't underestimate me," Misaki snarled. Fuwa was about to retort when a knock on his door sounded. "Go answer it," Misaki snapped. Fuwa moved back down the hallway and Misaki lowered the hand gun, clicked on the safety and moved to follow, aware of Fuwa possibly turning around and lunging at her. Fuwa opened the front door at the end of the hallway to reveal a man in a dark suit with dark black hair wearing shades standing proudly at full height.

It all happened in the manner of seconds, the man looked over Fuwa's shoulder spotting Misaki and Haruka in the hallway and had slammed Fuwa into the wall opposite to where the door currently was. Two policemen that stood either side of the man rushed in to arrest him. While the dark haired man moved towards Misaki.

"Usagi-chichi!" Misaki cried happily dropping the gun, Tears running down her face as she ran to hung the man with one arm careful not to squish Haruka.

"How is my future daughter-in-law and my only grandchild? Akihiko said you'd been taken to one of the houses around here I immediately went looking, Haruhiko is at the other house now,"

"Usagi-ani?" Fuyohiko nodded. Not long later Haruhiko came walking up with two other police officers.

"Misaki, I'm glad you are okay," Haruhiko hugged her lightly. One of the police officers came over.

"Takahashi-san was it? We need to ask you a few questions," he gently prodded. Misaki nodded and went to follow him.

A few hours had passed and now Misaki sat with Katsumi and Fuyohiko talking.

"Where is Usagi-san?" Misaki asked.

"He should be here any moment, dear," Katsumi soothed, "He said he was on his way as he alerted us to what happened and it does take a while to get here." Misaki smiled down at Haruka as she slept in a portable cradle next to her when a large bang sounded through the mansion. "Speak of the devil," Katsumi laughed. Tanaka arrived leading a very distressed Akihiko into the room who immediately walked straight to Misaki, falling to his knees in the process beside her, latching onto her waist saying nothing.

Fuyohiko and Katsumi silently rose from their seats and left the two alone Katsumi gently picked up Haruka and took her with them so they wouldn't wake her. "Usagi-san?"

"He didn't hurt you did he? In any way? Did he touch you?" Akihiko asked looking up with the expression of a kicked puppy.

"No, I kept Haruka away from him so he couldn't make me do anything and he never got near me," Misaki answered honestly. Misaki cupped his face gently then blushed heavily averting her eyes.

"Misak-mmph" Akihiko tried to speak when Misaki suddenly pressed a quick kiss on Akihiko's lips before looking down at her lap letting her bangs hide her bright face. Akihiko smiled at Misaki's attempt to calm him. "Misaki," Akihiko breathed, "you make me so happy."

Akihiko lifted her chin with the crook of his index finger, revealing Misaki's bright face, but she was smiling none the less. "I love you, Misaki," Akihiko stated boldly. He smiled softly at her.

Misaki hugged Akihiko and he raised himself slightly resting all his weight on his knees. "Usagi-san he had been watching us. He had a room full of pictures," Misaki whispered.

"It's okay, Misaki, He won't get anywhere near you from now on." Akihiko stood up and tugged Misaki's hand. Once she stood as well Akihiko leaned in and kissed her passionately before walking out of the room going down multitudes of hallways until we came to the staircase leading to the front door. Misaki smiled when as her friends came in sight. She immediately ran to Ritsu hugging her tightly as Shouta and Ryuuichiro joined in while Hiroki just watched.

Kou, Masamune, Nowaki, Kaoru and Akihiko watched the girls greeted Misaki, checking to see if she's okay. Misaki smiled brightly.

"You all came," she sighed, pulling away.

"Of course we did!" Kou cheered. Misaki started crying happily but kou misunderstood. "Misa-chan im sorry did I say something wrong," Kou tried to amend but Shouta just hit him

"Relax you big dummy she's happy" Shouta chided her boyfriend "Can't you see her smiling?"

Akihiko walked over to Misaki and hugged her tightly. "Let's get Haruka and go home. You need some rest."

"we'll look after Haruka for a time you two just have some alone time, you look like you two need it," Hiroki piped up from beside Nowaki. Akihiko gave Misaki a lecherous smile while Misaki burned bright red.

"Pervert Usagi" Misaki muttered before agreeing.

Nowaki with the help of Akihiko, set some of Haruka's stuff in the spare room while Hiroki and Misaki played with Haruka in the living room. Talking about the little things about looking after a child and stuff.

"She's strange though, she won't cry, she just babbles," Misaki sighed heavily.

"Can't be that hard can it? Me and Nowaki will having a baby at soon," Hiroki blushed.

"Really? Oh that's so exciting, do you want a boy or a girl?" Misaki asked.

"I personally want a boy, much less hassle, but I don't mind what they are," Hiroki said placing a hand on her stomach. Misaki recognised the move.

"Are you? How far?" Misaki asked lowly. Hiroki held up 3 fingers. Misaki flung herself at Hiroki "yay! This would be good practice then. I can't wait to meet them,"

"Meet who?" Akihiko asked gently as he placed himself beside Misaki and wagging his finger in front of Haruka's face stealing the child's attention from the mobile above the infant. Misaki Smiled at Hiroki, urging her to share. Nowaki sat next to Hiroki facing Akihiko. Hiroki flushed bright red.

"None of your business," Hiroki snapped.

"It's girl stuff," Misaki giggled.

"Hiro-san I wanna know too," Nowaki whined poking his wife's cheek making her face redder. Hiroki was bright red and hid her face in her knees. Misaki grinned.

"Hiroki-chan! It's not that embarrassing!"

"Easy for you to say!"

"How is it embarrassing?" Hiroki lent over to Misaki and whispered in her ear, Misaki leant over to meet her.

"He doesn't know. How did you tell Bakahiko?"

"I didn't" Misaki answered out loud. Akihiko and Nowaki sat confused at the exchange between the two. "C'mon, it's not that bad"

"would you two stop talking so cryptically?" Akihiko grunted.

"yea it's hard to follow" Nowaki pitched in.

"It's supposed to be" Misaki teased.

"Why don't you tell us?" Nowaki asked seeing as he wasn't going to get it out of his wife. Misaki looked as if she was going to refuse but paused. Hiroki peaked out and noticed this.

"Takahashi" Misaki smirked evilly.

"If you don't I will" Hiroki squeaked. Sighing Hiroki mumbled out something no one could understand. Misaki tugged on Akihiko's sleeve.

"Usagi-san, let's go, I'll tell you on the way home" Misaki urged. Hiroki looked up and smiled slightly grateful for the semi alone time with Nowaki. Hiroki stood up and went to the kitchen leaving her confused husband in the living room

"Hiro-san" Nowaki whined from his perch, leaning on the other side of the kitchen island, Hiroki's back was to him as she stood at the sink washing the dishes.

"It's not my fault you weren't listening" Hiroki snapped as she washed

"I don't think anyone heard you" Nowaki retorted. Hiroki was silent. "Hiro-san?"

"3 weeks" Hiroki muttered

"Huh?"

"I'm three weeks" she reiterated. Nowaki looked at Hiroki's face, her face turning bright red. Nowaki noticed the tips of Hiroki's ears glowing red then walked around the island to stand behind her wrapping his arms around her stomach resting his hands there.

"Hiro-san, are you pregnant?"

"No, I'm dying. What the fuck did you think idiot?" Hiroki snapped over her shoulder twisting around to face him while still in her grip. She was about to snap more when Nowaki pressed a hot kiss to her lips. He slipped his tongue through her parted lips. Hiroki melted into the kiss, the fight draining from her body as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I'm glad" Nowaki whispered as he pressed his forehead against hers

"You got to take responsibility"

"Of course I will"

"and you have to help me,"

"Definitely" Nowaki agreed. Nowaki smiled widely and picked Hiroki up hugging her tightly as he swung her around. "I love you Hiro-san"

"Yes, yes" Hiroki grumped. "Me too" She mumbled into his shoulder.

nwah wasnt that chapter messed up and cute XD ily all