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Thanks everyone for your reviews, I'm glad that you're all enjoying the story!!

*pokes Cloud in the back* I don't think the sword will be neccessary ... perhaps ...
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Michiru came to a skidding stop looking around for the person who called her name out. Michiru over here! She saw a man standing waving her down to his car, it was Yatero. Hey have you seen Haruka? We were s'pose to meet over an hour ag--Michiru what's wrong? There was a look of devastation in her eyes, and she immediately broke down.

Haruka ... Haruka ... She couldn't find the words to explain what happened.

Yatero gave her a confused look, Haruka is ...

She's gone!! There was a mess in the kitchen, and ... and blood everywhere!! I'm so afraid that she might not be alive!! Michiru cried in between tears.

Haruka's fellow racer's eyes went wide, Son of a bitch! he shouted, slamming the palm of his hand onto the hood of his green car. We both know who did this right? Michiru paused for a moment before nodding. he passed her a handkerchief, wait here for a moment. I think I might know where he is, let me just get changed. He threw his helmet into his car and ran over to his team, mumbling a few words before running off into the changerooms.

Michiru sighed and leaned against Yatero's car, looking up at the sky. It was dark and grey, clouds covering every inch. Not a ray of sunlight was shining through, and she took this as a bad omen. She looked back down hearing Yatero's voice again, and followed him to his car. What's this place we're going to? she asked curiously, getting into the passenger seat of his mustang.

A couple years ago, Hasako, me, and a couple other buddies used to hang out at this run down factory. It's near the industrial park, it's where we used to brag about our cars. With any luck, that's the only place he thinks is safe to hide out. Yatero explained, throwing on a pair of dark sunglasses before pulling out of the race track.

Thanks, Yatero. Michiru said, looking out the window into the skies. You can thank me when we find her alive. he replied, giving her a reassuring smile. Fifteen minutes later he pulled the car into Tokyo's largest industrial park, the smell of sulphur and other intoxicating fumes filled the air. He drove slowly, looking for the building that was once their *hideout*. There it is. he said, pointing towards an old building, several of the windows being smashed in.

Hasako grumbled hearing the engine of a car, Who the fuck could that be? Pulling his hand out from under her shirt Haruka sighed in relief. he shouted, running around frantically looking for his clothing. That damn bastard along with your ugly dyke friend are here. He kneeled next to Haruka whispering in her ear, You make any noise and you can be sure that once I'm finish with you I'll make sure to send your little lesbian friend to hell with you. He ran out of the room, the sound of a lock closing vibrating throughout the room.