When Haruka awoke in the next morning, she had almost forgotten about the letter she'd received the day before. At least until she opened her eyes and looked at her night desk, where the white piece of paper laid, looking all innocent. Haruka sighed and rolled over to wake up Michiru. The aqua haired woman groaned in her sleep and tried to turn around, but Haruka kept her from doing that by grabbing her around the waist. "Honey, you have to get up." The gray haired woman whispered. Michiru groaned again and finally opened her eyes, only to be greeted from a smiling Haruka. "Morning, love." The gray haired now whispered. "Morning, sugar bear." Michiru answered and kissed her husband gently. Haruka smiled and stroke Michirus hair while whispering into her ear: "Just stay in bed for a while. I'll make breakfast in the meantime." "That's so nice from you." Michiru sighed. "Anything for you, love." Haruka answered, kissed her again and got out of the bed. Michiru watched her husband how she left the room, and listened to the clattering of the dishes that came from the kitchen afterwards. She closed her eyes again and dozed a little bit until Haruka poked her head into the room and said: "Breakfast is ready, honey." Michiru sighed, opened her eyes and climbed out of the bed. She followed Haruka into the kitchen, and the two of them started their breakfast. Their peace was disturbed when the phone rang. Haruka sighed and stood up. "Wait, honey, I'll get it." Michiru interrupted her actions and hurried out into the living room where the phone stood on a small desk. She picked up the receiver: "Tenoh?" "I know who you are." Came a muffled voice, and Michirus blood turned into ice water. "Who is there?" she asked fearfully. "Tell Haruka that an old friend will come to meet him soon." The voice said. "Sergio?" Michiru asked fiercely. "Is that you?" Instead of an answer, the person on the other end of the line hung up the phone.

When Michiru had told Haruka about the mysterious call, the taller woman was furious. "It has to be Sergio!" she hollered while pacing around in the kitchen. "He and the big boss were the only ones that survived the massacre in the forest." Michiru thought back about the events that had occurred there and shuddered. After Haruka had been pretending to rape her, she had taken a machine gun and killed most of the Mafiosi. The two of them had fled in a city Rover, and Sergio had only survived because he hadn't been there. The boss had locked himself up, so Haruka let him live. A decision that she regretted heavily now. "I should've killed him when I had the chance." She muttered to herself. Michiru gently placed one hand on her lover's arm. "Don't worry, Haruka. Everything will turn out fine, I promise." Haruka hugged her and whispered: "I'm scared, Michiru. If Sergio is really after me, he will try to get you first. He knows how much you mean to me." Michiru returned the hug and buried her face in Harukas shoulder. The two of them stood like that for a long time.

Much to Harukas and Michirus happiness, the rest of the day went by without any letters or phone calls. At least until 9 o'clock, when Harukas first deputy Norris Ridgewick called her. Michiru watched how Haruka picked up the receiver, listened and suddenly turned very pale. Michiru shot her a worried glance. "Thanks, Norris." Haruka answered hoarsely and hung the phone up. She grabbed her jacket without saying any word, and Michiru knew her long enough to know that this meant big trouble. The aqua haired girl jumped up and also put on her jacket. The two women just exchanged quick glances, then Haruka nodded and they left the house.

"I can't believe it." Haruka said, staring at the placards that hung on every tree down the road. Everyone of the posters showed Harukas face, ten years ago, and underneath stood: "WANTED: Haruka Tenoh. Dead or alive. Reward: 1.000.000 Yen. Be careful, Tenoh is an extremely dangerous Mafioso and surely armed." Norris stood next to Haruka and Michiru, looking down on the ground and painting invisible designs on the street. Haruka turned to him, her eyes blazing with anger and fury. "Make sure that this…this shit is removed." She ordered, pressing the words out between clenched teeth. "Keep one of the placards for fingerprint check. And tell Sarah to write a press announcement about the false information that stood on the posters." Norris saluted and answered: "Sir, yes Sir!" and quickly hurried away. Haruka angrily stared at the poster, suddenly grabbed it and ripped it off. "Damn!" she shouted. Michiru gently took her lovers hand. "Don't get angry, Haruka. Think about your heart, I don't want you to suffer a heart attack." Haruka sighed and dropped the sad remains of the poster on the street. "If I find out who did this, I will kick his sorry ass!" she swore to herself. Little did both Haruka and Michiru know that the real trouble just started.