Disclaimer: FoR characters do not belong to me. Storyline is from Dong Ni's Ai Wo Ba! Lau Gong! I love this author so I'm planning to do one or two more stories from her and then I'll stop so people will buy her books X)

Thank you all for you reviews, it makes me actually work! Well…….sorta -_-;;

I'm in a good mood today so I finished the chapter and instantly uploaded it!! I got the last manga for Flame of Recca and it was good! For those who haven't read it, GO GET IT NOW!!!

Ok. Chapter 3 is limish, I think or implicated …but it's an important chapter anyway you don't need to know the details. You just need to know this event happened. So if you're uncomfortable with this please just wait till the next chapter.

Chapter 3

Tokiya entered the password. He was printing information from his computer at home, the Mikagami mansion. Tokiya was confused. Yesterday he received a fax to his 'house' by the office, if it could be called one, from his grandfather, Meguri Kyouza. It said that he has new found information on the Koori no Hebi's key. He wanted him to immediately return home. Strange. Usually his grandfather, no matter what, would just notify him through their company, even private reasons.

Why did he send it to me personally this time? Tokiya thought to himself. But whatever. Meguri and Tokiya's relationship wasn't the best. For the past 7-8 years they have been fighting over the issue of the key. He doesn't really want to have anything to do with it but he went home for the hell of seeing what his bastard of a grandfather wants.

He's sitting on his couch now reading what he printed out. What the hell? Majority of this are all old news! He thought to himself, impatient. Not taking his eyes from the paper, he reached for his red wine on the coffee table in front of him. He took it to his lips and took a long sip and continued to hold it in his hand. He got up to pace. What's wrong with him? Is he so old that he's having trouble remembering? Or is he considering to give up looking for the key? Nah. That's impossible. A man like- !!! Tokiya's thought was unfinished as he felt a hot sensation rush over him. What the?! he slumped backwards onto the sofa again. Shit! What is this?! He thought. Then he looked at the wine in his hand and his eyes widened. Masaka! He flung the class of wine across the room. It hissed and bubbles formed from it, he was drugged. Aphrodisiac!

AN: Sorry to interrupt. But yes I know aphrodisiac is not the exactly correct but that's the closest I can get to. In Chinese it is called 'chuen yak' I'm sorry!

"Saicho! You bastard! How …how dare….dare you betray me….." Tokiya panted raggedly as he tried to glare at his secretary. Tokiya tried to keep his breathing pace normal, trying to fight back the drugs from working.

"I…I…" Saicho stammered as he watched his friend try to restrain himself.

"Saicho did not betray you. Tokiya." A voice from the next room said.

"You bastard…" Tokiya spat again. An old man stepped out from the darkened room.

"Tokiya. I am old now. All I want is to see the 27th Koori no Hebi generation born. Just grant this one wish of mine…"

"Fuck off……." Tokiya cursed him and silently cursed himself as well for his carelessness.  How could he forget that, in the end Saicho's real master is Meguri Kyouza. He can feel himself slowly losing himself to the drugs.

"Take him inside the bedroom." Saicho and another man obeyed this order, they picked up Tokiya placed him on the bed next to an unconscious Fuuko. Tokiya wasn't even conscious of what's happening except for his lust, though he's still trying to fight it.

"Lock the room from the outside." Meguri ordered the men.

"Yes master." Click.

"You two guard the door until morning. MAKE SURE HE CANNOT LEAVE."

"HAI!"

Satisfied, Meguri Kyouza left. Tokiya…Why does it have to happen this way?

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"Un…" Fuuko groaned. She stretched and massaged herself. She felt kind of sore. As she was stretching her hand ended up hitting something warm. "Huh?"

She turned on the bed and discovered Tokiya there at the edge of the bed, sitting with his back on the bed frame his long legs stretched out before him. It looked like he edged as far away as he could from Fuuko. "HEY!" She sat up and checked herself. Hmm. She still dressed so nothing must have happened. Fuuko glared at her husband. She was going to shove him out of the bed when she noticed that he was in some sort of pain and his breathing was irregular, with beads of sweat all over is pale face.

"Tokiya?" she asked hesitantly. She tapped him on the shoulder. Tokiya slapped her hand away. "Ow!"

"Get….get away…..fro…from me….if you….want to ….be safe….." Tokiya managed to say between ragged breaths.

"What?" she tried to touch him again.

"Don't touch me!!!" he barked. "You'd regret it……this is the last of my consciousness…"

Huh? What the hell does he mean by that? Who cares. I need to talk it out with him anyway. "Hey, listen up buster," she grabbed him by his collar, forcing him to kneel on his knees like her, causing their bodies to touch. Tokiya flinched. "I don't know what the hell is your problem but-" she was cut off by Tokiya's lips pulling her into a rough kiss. The kiss was sloppy, demanding, almost desperate. His hands reached up to cup her face. Fuuko's hand was still on his collar, too shocked to move. Tokiya was trying to push her on her back on the bed. That made Fuuko snap out of it. She broke the kiss and punched him in the eye making him fall off the bed. 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!" Fuuko screamed, blushing furiously. He seems different today! What's wrong? Unconsciously, Fuuko edges backwards on the bed. Tokiya gets up and rubs his eye with his hand, and climbed back on the bed.

"Hey! I'm warning ya! Stay away from me!" Fuuko edged back more. Tokiya couldn't hear any of it. Fuuko was kind of reluctant to attack her husband because he takes care of her and her family in a way, financially, and he never did anything to harm her. Sure he ignored her but he was a responsible man, gave her freedom, no restraints. But that doesn't give him the right to do what he's doing now. Even though they're married.

Soon Tokiya made it to her and was soon towering over her. He bent down to capture her lips into another kiss. This time Fuuko was active. She pushed and scratched, not willing to do anything that causes severe damage to him. Until he started tearing off bits of her clothes. Fuuko bit his lip hard causing it to bleed and him to flinch back a little. Taking this chance, she gave him an extra hard push and pushed him to the far side of the bed.

"This is your last warning MIKAGAMI TOKIYA!" Fuuko glared at him hard, gasping for air from that long kiss.

Mikagami just wiped his lip and started back to her, ignoring her threats. But now Fuuko was serious, her kicked and pinched and punched without mercy. But he easily over powered her. After all, as head of a security company, he must have had some serious training before. One of her few battles lost, Tokiya won that night.

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Morning~

Tokiya turned his head trying to escape the bright rays of the morning sun. Waitaminnit… SUN RAYS? There weren't any windows in his usual room. Just where is he? Mikagami cracked an eye open and is face to face with a sleeping Fuuko. Shit… I didn't just…didn't just do that with her did I? Noticing the lack of their clothes, confirmed his suspicion. He decides to get up and gets dressed. But this movement woke up the sleeping figure on the bed. Fuuko feeling the lack of the warmth there opened her eyes and sees a half dressed Tokiya in just his pants. Remembering yesterday's events she glared at him fiercely. Tokiya just countered with his neutral look. Then he turned around and continued to get dressed.

"Get dressed and I'll drive you home." He said in a calm voice. This angered Fuuko even more.

"I thought I could get an explanation for this." Fuuko stated coldly.

"I don't have one." I'm pissed off too, girl. I'm a victim as well, he wanted to tell her.

Fuuko was too angry to speak. Then she gave up trying to talk with him. She looked around for her clothes. "Well, excuse me Mr. Mikagami. Which one of those scraps on the floor can I call my clothes and get dressed in them?" she asked him sarcastically.

Tokiya looked on the floor and realized that she was right. Was he that much of a savage yesterday? He shook the thought from his head and sighed. He reopened his drawer and took out a shirt and a pair of pants and tossed it to her. She caught them and stared them. Purposely, she flipped over the blanket and revealed to the large amount of blood on the bed sheet. She stepped off the bed and started to get dressed. Tokiya just stared at the blood.

Damn if I've been a girl, some of that blood would have been mine. Just from tonight my body aches all over. Especially the area of my stomach………wait…aren't these symptoms of after women had sex? Then why… he turned and looked into a mirror. A nasty bruise was forming all around his left eye. There were red marks all over his face and body and bruises all over. Damn…she must have gave me everything she had to get me this injured. Then he remembered. Her father opens a kung fu school. Goddamn. At least she knows she wouldn't be the only one sore from last night's late marriage sex.

"Oi, are you done yet?" a curt demand interrupted his thoughts.

Tokiya turned around and saw Fuuko dressed in an oversized shirt and pants that are too long for her. He ignored her question and just kicked the door. Immediately it opened with Saicho and the other man bowing in respect as he stepped out. He knew that the old man would definitely have someone guard him, make sure he goes according to his plans. But this action made Fuuko believe that he had planned it all along.

Thanks for reading. And I no longer have the book so if there is anything that is confusing please don't hesitate to ask me. Once you've read this chapter you can tell Shadow Ryu cannot write lemons……………………….*runs away in shame*