Chapter 4 l9160l1 l9160l1 2 2001-11-07T11:48:00Z 2001-11-07T11:48:00Z 2 729 4160 Kapsch AG 34 8 5108 9.4402 21 Chapter 4

Haruka awoke with a dull headache, surrounded by darkness. For a few seconds she was afraid that she had lost her eyesight in the accident, then she felt the cloth around her head. Someone had blindfolded her. Haruka realized that her arms were raised high above her head, as she was forced to stand upright. A cold metal chain held her wrists and ankles together firmly, and it clattered when she tried to move. "She's awake." A familiar voice said. Haruka moaned in pain – when her car had crashed against the tree, most of her rips had been broken – and asked: "What…did you do to Michiru?" The unknown owner of the voice chuckled. "Don't worry, she's in safe hands. I allowed my thugs to have fun with her." That awoke unknown powers in Haruka, and she started to tear at the chain that held her while yelling: "Don't you dare to touch her!" The man chuckled again. "Well…they are still waiting for my command to start, Haruka. There's one way to avoid the judge being raped." A little bit of hope came up in Haruka when she asked: "What?" The hope was destroyed when her captor answered. "Kill her."

The same time, Michiru laid on a comfortable bed, but she didn't feel comfortable at all. While she had been unconscious, the Mafiosi that had captured Haruka and her had taken her clothes off. Michirus hands were tied to the bedposts, as were her legs so she had to lie there with her legs spread apart. Since her captors had blindfolded her, she couldn't see anything, but she heard some men talking in the next room. "Do you think he'll let us rape her?" One of the guys now asked. "I don't know." Came the reply. "Depends on Tenoh's answer, I guess." "Harukas answer?" Michiru thought, frightened. "Answer to what?" Before she could think more about that, Haruka's voice came from the next room. "Hey peeps." "Hey Haruka!" the guys greeted her. "Did you finally made up your mind about the judge?" Another man asked. Michiru could hear Haruka laugh. "Sure. I guess I was love sick for a few hours, but I'm over it." Michiru couldn't believe what she had just heard. "And he will kill the judge." A third man now said. Cheering and clapping erupted in the other room, and Michiru closed her eyes. "That's it. You are going to die." The door opened, causing Michiru to open her eyes again, and Haruka stood in the doorway, grinning from ear to ear. "Hi judge." "Hi Haruka." Michiru answered weakly, feeling terribly helpless. Haruka entered the room and closed the door behind her. "Please" Michiru said, her voice unsteady with fear. "I don't want to die…" "Go on." Haruka whispered, earning a puzzled look. "Go on! They all think I'm male, remember? Beg me not to rape you. Loud." Haruka whispered while she undid her belt and slid her trousers down to her ankle. Michiru realized that Haruka didn't want to kill her and played along. "Oh God, please, no!" she screamed, really convincing. Haruka flinched at her friends acting talent, then crawled on top of her, pulling down her boxers in the process. "Hold still, bitch!" she yelled, and Michiru screamed as if she was in immense pain. "Stop it! Oh, please stop!" Haruka had to hold back laughter, Michiru really gave a good show here. "I'll have to slap you now." The assassin then whispered into her friends ear. "Sorry." Michiru squeezed her eyes shut, and in the next second, Haruka slapped her face. Outside the cheering of her mafia friends could be heard. Suddenly the door opened, and one of the thugs popped his head in. Haruka pretended to thrust into Michiru while the judge screamed some more. "Hey, he's fucking her!" the thug yelled, and more heads appeared. Haruka rolled her eyes and yelled: "Get out! I hate it if someone watches me when I'm at it!" The men quickly left and closed the door. "God." Haruka sighed. "Luckily no one of them came any closer. I don't think they'll believe me that I rape you without a penis." Michiru smiled at her before letting out an ear-piercing scream, causing Haruka to flinch. "For heaven's sake!" she spat out before moaning loudly. Michiru realized that she was faking an orgasm and had to bite her lip not to laugh out loud. Haruka collapsed on top of the judge, waited a few seconds and then said: "You were good, bitch. Unfortunately I can't have any more fun with you, I'll kill you know." While she talked, the assassin pulled a knife from her jacket and cut the ties that held Michirus wrists and ankles to the bedposts. "Thanks" Michiru whispered while Haruka pulled her gun out. The judge wanted to get up from the bed when the assassin held her gun out to her and grinned. Michiru gave her a puzzled look. "What…what do you want me to do with that gun?" "Protect yourself. We'll give that guys out there a little surprise." Haruka answered while she walked over to a certain spot in the floor. She pressed on the wooden tiles, and a small hatch appeared in the floor. Haruka reached in and pulled out a heavy machine gun. "Let's get rid of the Mafiosi." She said, walked over to the door and pulled it open.