~Please let someone find me ...~ Haruka screamed in her head. ~Please... ~


Michiru and Yatero stormed into the building, only to find Hasako and some of his groupies sitting around, suddenly looking up at them as they caused all the commotion. Yatero, my good man! It's good to see you again!! Hasako said, a smile breaking on his face.

Wish I could say the same. Yatero replied, smirking. What are you guys doing here?

Hasako narrowed his eyes at this, Can't a man and his friends get together anywhere without having a disturbance anymore? We're doing the same thing that we've always done, why don't you join us Yatero? I'm sure that your little lady friend would be quite impressed.

Excuse me, I'd rather not be in your presence. It's bad enough that I breathe the same air. Michiru spat at Hasako. She felt Yatero's hand hold her back, and she maintained her figure.

Come on Michiru. Yatero mumbled, leading the way out. He held the door for the lady, and glanced shortly towards Hasako. If I find out anything about you, I won't be the only person you have to deal with.

Hasako snickered as the duo left, Like you could do anything about it.


Michiru pulled her arm out of Yatero's grip, Why the hell are we leaving?! Haruka might be in there!!

Yatero sighed, Even if she is, we wouldn't make it out of there alive. They outnumber us five to two. I know how much you want to get her back, I do to, but we're not going to accomplish anything by getting ourselves killed. We'll stick around here for a while, just until Hasako leaves, maybe we can find something afterwards. Michiru was about to object, but realized that he did have a point. She nodded in compliance, and they pulled out from the lot behind another building.


The door opened once more and Haruka was so hopeful that it would be Michiru, that it nearly tore her heart into two seeing that it was *him* again. Your little dyke friend showed up, along with that wannabe racer Yatero. Someone should teach him a thing or two about racing; he might actually win something if he learned a few tricks. He scratched his head in thought, and looked out the window cautiously to make sure that they had left. Now where we before we were so rudely interrupted?

Haruka closed her eyes forcing the tears back. Him, the worthless piece of shit he was wasn't worth her tears she told herself. There was no escape from this hell, but if she was going to be stuck there, she was sure to make it essential that he would be forever trapped there as well, no matter how long it took to get her revenge.

Suddenly she was torn from her thoughts when she felt the true heat of hell burning inside her, searing her emotions, raising her animosity of the male species to a passion more than she ever felt before. She could feel blood trickling down her arms and legs as her muscles tightened in fear; crimson liquid staining the upholstery of the mattress. She screamed as loud as possible, but it came out stiffled and cracked. After what seemed like an eternity of misery, Hasako finally stopped and looked briefly at his victim, who's face was covered in tears. He sat up and rested on the edge of the bed, mumbling something about that relieving two years of his prison time, not noticing, or caring for that matter, that she completely passed out.