Sakura threw herself on the ground before the Sakura tree, weeping. "I'm so stupid! How could I let myself get tricked again! Didn't I suffer enough pain already!!" Sakura cried aloud. The vision of the two kissing each other kept replaying in her mind, torturing her. He wasn't mine to begin with...I shouldn't be sad at all! She reminded herself. But I really thought he cared for me...
Strong hands reached from behind her, and put a cloth over her mouth. She tried to scream, but only a muffled scream was heard. Then the world began to fade and swirl together...she felt her body lose its strength. It wasn't long before everything blacked out, and she fell unconscious in the arms of Daemon...
***
"Syaoran-kun! Why did you just do that!" Tomoyo exploded at Syaoran.
"I-I-I thought I was kissing Sakura..." Syaoran stuttered, shrinking under Tomoyo's rage.
"AND HOW DOES HAKAI LOOK LIKE SAKURA!?!?" Tomoyo boomed.
"Well...uh...she just did...and uh...she looked exactly like Kinomoto Sakura when she ran into my arms and..." Syaoran tried to explain, realizing how unconvincing he sounded.
"And you know what else! That poor Sakura saw the entire thing! And the way you treated her yesterday, ACTING like you liked her! AND NOW THIS!?!?! She ran out of the room, crying I hope you know!"
"Yeah but...I couldn't go after her..."
"Why not!"
"Well, if I saw Sakura in Hakai...maybe Sakura is Hakai...and not this new Sakura."
Eriol stepped in, "Do you really believe that? I remember Sakura being kind, and I really don't think Hakai-Chan is like that."
"No..." Syaoran started, as he directed his gaze to the window. Just then he saw the guy that had scared Sakura yesterday, carrying a limp Sakura in his arms. Daemon looked up to see Syaoran looking at him, and flashed him an evil grin. Then he climbed into a shiny black sports car, and drove away.
"Hey! That's the guy that scared Sakura yesterday!" Syaoran pointed.
The group followed where his finger pointed, but say nobody there. "There's nobody there..." Chiharu said.
"I know, he just drove away in a black sports car! I have to help her!" Syaoran declared, grabbing his jacket from the rack."
"You're just going to leave class?" Eriol asked, although he already knew the answer.
Syaoran looked at him, "I won't leave her again..."
***
Sakura woke up to find herself bound in chains, hanging from a wooden frame. There was a chain that bound each of her hands and feet to the wooden frame. "What? What happened?" she stammered.
Then Daemon appeared from the shadows, "Hello, Sakura. Nice seeing you again."
Sakura's eyes widened in fear, "What are you doing!"
"Oh simple, I was asked to get rid of you. And I thought it would be very fun," he smiled, as another guy came up behind him with a whip. Daemon took the whip from him, "Sakura, you have to answer some questions for me."
"W-what questions!" Sakura panicked.
"Who are you really?" Daemon asked simply, snapping the whip in his hand.
"What do you mean? I'm Sakura!" she cried.
Daemon flicked his wrist, snapping the whip towards her. Sakura let out a little cry of pain. The whip had left a tear in her outfit, but no blood was drawn...yet. "Wrong answer. Do you think I'm blind? I see that strong magical aura around you! Now...who are you?"
"Da-Daemon! I don't know what you're talking about!! Please! Stop!" Sakura begged.
"You're not answering me. Who are you!" Daemon snarled, bringing the whip down on her twice.
Sakura cried out in pain again, "You're crazy! I'm Sakura!"
"Fine, if you won't tell me. I guess we'll just have to whip you more. You'll break eventually," Daemon laughed. "Nobody can hear your scream now."
Daemon viciously whipped Sakura over and over, as she begged for him to stop. Each strike leaving new tears in her clothing, and harsh cuts over her smooth skin. Please just let me die...just let me die...she begged in her mind. No more pain...please... When Sakura kept repeating that she was Sakura, Daemon began to whip her harder now. A shrill scream rang throughout the dark room, but nobody who could have helped her heard it.
***
"Sakura! Where are you!" he cried out, as he ran down the street. He pulled out a necklace from under his shirt...it was the key that his Sakura had used to transform the Clow Cards into Sakura Cards. I have to use my Lasin Board...even if it's light outside. I'm not going to lose her again! Syaoran promised himself, as he pulled out a green board with many different characters on it. A tiny bright blue beam shot out, pointing in the direction of where he should go. He began to sprint, keeping his Lasin Board in front of him so he could follow the blue beam.
***
By now, Sakura's clothing was in shreds and soaked in blood. But Daemon had continued to whip her asking the same question of "Who are you" over and over again. Each time Sakura cried out when she answered. Her voice had become horse from screaming so much.
"Please...stop..." Sakura whispered, right before the whip struck her again. The pain had finally built up to the point where she couldn't handle again. Her head drooped downwards as the whip struck her unconscious.
"You'll break eventually. But I enjoy hearing your scream...it excites me," Daemon whispered into her ear, although she could not hear him. He turned around to face the guys who had watched, "When she wakes up, how about we have a little fun with her?" His eyes looked over to the bed in the corner. The guys chuckled and nodded in agreement.
"Hey, boss! Why can't we just wake her now?" somebody asked.
Daemon raised his eyebrows, "What a good idea...somebody get me a bucket of water. Oh, and by the way. Do what you guys want to do with her, but I get to do her first."
A guy ran up to him, holding a bucket of water, "Here."
He grabbed the bucket, and poured it over the unconscious girl. Her body stirred a little, then she weakly opened her eyes. "Why don't you just kill me...I don't have anything to lose," she whispered harshly.
He walked up to her face, "Oh, but you still have one more thing to lose...your virginity."
"No...no...NO!" she screamed as a bunch of guys unchained her from the frame and rechained her to the bed.
Daemon crawled on top of her, "I've been waiting for this day..."
Her body shook from terror, as hands reached under her shirt and tore her bra away. Hands grabbed and pulled at her breasts. Daemon grinned, and reached under her skirt.
"No...Daemon...please! No!" she begged.
"Will you tell me who you are?" he asked in a fake kind voice.
"I'm Sakura! I don't know anything else!" she sobbed.
"Wrong...answer..." he grinned as he tore her underwear. He heard her scream as he pushed his finger into her pussy. He continued to push more fingers in until she got wet. Sakura squeezed her eyes tight, as he unzipped his pants. A loud scream emitted from her mouth, as he shoved his length in forcefully. Blood trickled down, staining the sheets where she laid.
Her breath came in short painful pants, "No more...no more..."
Daemon only smiled at the pain inscribed on her face while he enjoyed his pleasure. "Scream for me, Sakura. Scream," he laughed as he gave a final push. Indeed Sakura screamed again. He pulled out, grinning. "That was fun. We have a lot of men here, Sakura. And I'm going to watch you scream every time they do you. But it can all stop if you tell me the truth."
Suddenly, Sakura's eyes turned blank and began to chant, "Shield Card...help your Mistress... I need your power..." One of her Tarot Cards flew out and flashed a vibrant pink. All the men, including Daemon, were thrown off the bed as a pink dome surrounded her. Sakura just laid her, unaware that using her magic she was slowly losing her strength. Daemon banged his fists on the pink dome, but it was no use.
Strong hands reached from behind her, and put a cloth over her mouth. She tried to scream, but only a muffled scream was heard. Then the world began to fade and swirl together...she felt her body lose its strength. It wasn't long before everything blacked out, and she fell unconscious in the arms of Daemon...
***
"Syaoran-kun! Why did you just do that!" Tomoyo exploded at Syaoran.
"I-I-I thought I was kissing Sakura..." Syaoran stuttered, shrinking under Tomoyo's rage.
"AND HOW DOES HAKAI LOOK LIKE SAKURA!?!?" Tomoyo boomed.
"Well...uh...she just did...and uh...she looked exactly like Kinomoto Sakura when she ran into my arms and..." Syaoran tried to explain, realizing how unconvincing he sounded.
"And you know what else! That poor Sakura saw the entire thing! And the way you treated her yesterday, ACTING like you liked her! AND NOW THIS!?!?! She ran out of the room, crying I hope you know!"
"Yeah but...I couldn't go after her..."
"Why not!"
"Well, if I saw Sakura in Hakai...maybe Sakura is Hakai...and not this new Sakura."
Eriol stepped in, "Do you really believe that? I remember Sakura being kind, and I really don't think Hakai-Chan is like that."
"No..." Syaoran started, as he directed his gaze to the window. Just then he saw the guy that had scared Sakura yesterday, carrying a limp Sakura in his arms. Daemon looked up to see Syaoran looking at him, and flashed him an evil grin. Then he climbed into a shiny black sports car, and drove away.
"Hey! That's the guy that scared Sakura yesterday!" Syaoran pointed.
The group followed where his finger pointed, but say nobody there. "There's nobody there..." Chiharu said.
"I know, he just drove away in a black sports car! I have to help her!" Syaoran declared, grabbing his jacket from the rack."
"You're just going to leave class?" Eriol asked, although he already knew the answer.
Syaoran looked at him, "I won't leave her again..."
***
Sakura woke up to find herself bound in chains, hanging from a wooden frame. There was a chain that bound each of her hands and feet to the wooden frame. "What? What happened?" she stammered.
Then Daemon appeared from the shadows, "Hello, Sakura. Nice seeing you again."
Sakura's eyes widened in fear, "What are you doing!"
"Oh simple, I was asked to get rid of you. And I thought it would be very fun," he smiled, as another guy came up behind him with a whip. Daemon took the whip from him, "Sakura, you have to answer some questions for me."
"W-what questions!" Sakura panicked.
"Who are you really?" Daemon asked simply, snapping the whip in his hand.
"What do you mean? I'm Sakura!" she cried.
Daemon flicked his wrist, snapping the whip towards her. Sakura let out a little cry of pain. The whip had left a tear in her outfit, but no blood was drawn...yet. "Wrong answer. Do you think I'm blind? I see that strong magical aura around you! Now...who are you?"
"Da-Daemon! I don't know what you're talking about!! Please! Stop!" Sakura begged.
"You're not answering me. Who are you!" Daemon snarled, bringing the whip down on her twice.
Sakura cried out in pain again, "You're crazy! I'm Sakura!"
"Fine, if you won't tell me. I guess we'll just have to whip you more. You'll break eventually," Daemon laughed. "Nobody can hear your scream now."
Daemon viciously whipped Sakura over and over, as she begged for him to stop. Each strike leaving new tears in her clothing, and harsh cuts over her smooth skin. Please just let me die...just let me die...she begged in her mind. No more pain...please... When Sakura kept repeating that she was Sakura, Daemon began to whip her harder now. A shrill scream rang throughout the dark room, but nobody who could have helped her heard it.
***
"Sakura! Where are you!" he cried out, as he ran down the street. He pulled out a necklace from under his shirt...it was the key that his Sakura had used to transform the Clow Cards into Sakura Cards. I have to use my Lasin Board...even if it's light outside. I'm not going to lose her again! Syaoran promised himself, as he pulled out a green board with many different characters on it. A tiny bright blue beam shot out, pointing in the direction of where he should go. He began to sprint, keeping his Lasin Board in front of him so he could follow the blue beam.
***
By now, Sakura's clothing was in shreds and soaked in blood. But Daemon had continued to whip her asking the same question of "Who are you" over and over again. Each time Sakura cried out when she answered. Her voice had become horse from screaming so much.
"Please...stop..." Sakura whispered, right before the whip struck her again. The pain had finally built up to the point where she couldn't handle again. Her head drooped downwards as the whip struck her unconscious.
"You'll break eventually. But I enjoy hearing your scream...it excites me," Daemon whispered into her ear, although she could not hear him. He turned around to face the guys who had watched, "When she wakes up, how about we have a little fun with her?" His eyes looked over to the bed in the corner. The guys chuckled and nodded in agreement.
"Hey, boss! Why can't we just wake her now?" somebody asked.
Daemon raised his eyebrows, "What a good idea...somebody get me a bucket of water. Oh, and by the way. Do what you guys want to do with her, but I get to do her first."
A guy ran up to him, holding a bucket of water, "Here."
He grabbed the bucket, and poured it over the unconscious girl. Her body stirred a little, then she weakly opened her eyes. "Why don't you just kill me...I don't have anything to lose," she whispered harshly.
He walked up to her face, "Oh, but you still have one more thing to lose...your virginity."
"No...no...NO!" she screamed as a bunch of guys unchained her from the frame and rechained her to the bed.
Daemon crawled on top of her, "I've been waiting for this day..."
Her body shook from terror, as hands reached under her shirt and tore her bra away. Hands grabbed and pulled at her breasts. Daemon grinned, and reached under her skirt.
"No...Daemon...please! No!" she begged.
"Will you tell me who you are?" he asked in a fake kind voice.
"I'm Sakura! I don't know anything else!" she sobbed.
"Wrong...answer..." he grinned as he tore her underwear. He heard her scream as he pushed his finger into her pussy. He continued to push more fingers in until she got wet. Sakura squeezed her eyes tight, as he unzipped his pants. A loud scream emitted from her mouth, as he shoved his length in forcefully. Blood trickled down, staining the sheets where she laid.
Her breath came in short painful pants, "No more...no more..."
Daemon only smiled at the pain inscribed on her face while he enjoyed his pleasure. "Scream for me, Sakura. Scream," he laughed as he gave a final push. Indeed Sakura screamed again. He pulled out, grinning. "That was fun. We have a lot of men here, Sakura. And I'm going to watch you scream every time they do you. But it can all stop if you tell me the truth."
Suddenly, Sakura's eyes turned blank and began to chant, "Shield Card...help your Mistress... I need your power..." One of her Tarot Cards flew out and flashed a vibrant pink. All the men, including Daemon, were thrown off the bed as a pink dome surrounded her. Sakura just laid her, unaware that using her magic she was slowly losing her strength. Daemon banged his fists on the pink dome, but it was no use.