A/N #1: Hey peoples! This is my second fic. I hope you like it. By the way, Sakura, Syaoran, and Tomoyo are 19, the other students ages are 18-22, and the professors are 30-?.

A/N #2: Here's chapter 11 to "Out of all Places, It had to be Hong Kong". Before you start reading, I would like to thank everyone who reviewed. I apologize for making you wait so long, but to be honest the delay couldn't have been helped. I can't promise you that I will be making a fast update, but I can promise you that I will continue writing this fic. Now that I have gotten everything out of my chest, I hope you enjoy what I wrote.

Disclaimer I do not, in any way, shape, or form, own CCS. The reason being that Clamp does.

"Out of all Places, It had to be Hong Kong"

CHAPTER 11

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hong Kong Plaza . . .

"Well what a surprise that I would bump into again Sakura," the voice said. "and you even brought a few of your friends." When Sakura turned around to the owner of the voice, she was disgusted to find Jun-Tien, who was with a couple of his frat brothers.

'Can't say that I'm happy to see you again.' Sakura thought angrily.

"You girls look like you were ready to eat. Why don't you gals come and join us guys." Jun-Tien suggested.

"No thank you. I think I just lost my appetite." Tomoyo replied.

"Same here." Everyone else said, as they were turning to leave but Jun-Tien and his boys blocked their path.

"Then why don't we accompany you. There are many evil people in establishments that are flooded with unsuspecting people." Jun-Tien said.

"Are you confessing that you are one of those 'evil' people?" a voice questioned. Everyone searched for the owner of the voice and it was none other than the Pi Sigma Alpha leader himself, Syaoran Li.

All of the girls seemed relieved when Syaoran and his frat brothers arrived, but Jun-Tien and his gang was a different story.

"Why is that you have to come in the worst times Syaoran?" Jun-Tien whined.

"I was about to ask you the same thing." Syaoran replied, not hiding the disgust in his voice.

"Well, my friends and I were about to accompany these lovely ladies to a wonderful time in the city, until we were rudely interrupted by you and pathetic frat brothers."

"Who are you callin' pathetic? you pompous, thick-headed ass!" Cao retaliated. At this, Jun-Tien was about to burst. He was about to reach into his pocket for something, but then decided it was best not to.

So instead, he tried to punch him, but that was a mistake. As soon as Jun-Tien attempted to punch Cao, he felt a sudden surge of pain in his gut. Jun-Tien dropped to his knees, cringing the pain he was feeling. He looked up and stared into the intense eyes of a furious Syaoran.

"How dare you bother my girlfriend, along with her friends, and attempt to attack my fellow brother?" Syaoran said bitterly. "This is my last warning to you Jun-Tien, don't you dare bother those I care for, or you will pay."

Jun-Tien's expression was hard and cold. When he got up, he bore his mahogany eyes into Syaoran's amber ones. They glared into each other's eyes for what seemed to be forever. As time passed, many shoppers gathered around to see what was all the commotion about. After minutes of silence, Jun-Tien finally broke it.

"This isn't over between us." With that, Jun-Tien and his posse left, causing people to resume whatever they were doing before.

"You better believe it." Syaoran mumbled to himself. Then Sakura, Tomoyo and the rest of them joined Syaoran.

"Man, that was a bad-ass punch." Cao commented. "I didn't even see you lay it one him."

"Yeah," Ling said. "I was starting to get annoyed by him."

Syaoran wasn't really paying any attention to them. He started looked towards Sakura, noticing how quiet she has been since Jun-Tien came.

"So, you okay?" Syaoran asked his girlfriend.

"I've felt better." Sakura replied.

"How about we get something to eat." Syaoran suggested. "I bet you a nice bowl of chow-mein would do the trick."

"I am getting the munchies." Sakura said, then she and Syaoran went to get food, leaving Tomoyo and the rest of them there.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

A couple of feet away from the food court . . .

"I meant what I said Syaoran, this isn't over. Not by a long shot." Jun-Tien said, taking out a thin-bladed knife, with an inscription on the handle saying 'Fei Clan'.

END OF CHAPTER 11

A/N #3: Look, I'm really sorry about not updating this sooner. This might sound a bit repetitive, but it's the truth; I was just too busy. I do hope you at least like this chapter. I know for sure that this wasn't the best, because I did get a little frustrated writing this. Your reviews are appreciated, but flames are not recommended but welcome. If you have any questions, you may e-mail me. My address is the_blue_rose85@hotmail.com. I'll try my best. And if you have MSN Messenger, I am available to chat with. My SN is "In Too Deep". Well, I gotta go. I hope to hear from ya.