Chapter III:
Hitomi's Scheme
The next morning, Hotaru woke up bright and early. Suddenly, Hotaru felt a body next to her, but then realized Seto spent the night so she calmed down. Hotaru kissed Seto's forehead, and went downstairs to make breakfast.
When she got downstairs, she found Hitomi (once again) eating in the kitchen. Hotaru put her head down in disgrace, and a sweat mark appeared on her forehead. "Oh, hi Hotaru. I was hungry so I decided to come here to eat becau.." "HITOMI?!" Hotaru yelled. Seto woke up with a startle and ran out to see what was the problem. Cordillia rushed in with a machine gun saying, "HITOMI, WHERE ARE YOU?!" Seto rushed downstairs and into the kitchen. As soon as Cordillia and Seto arrived, Hotaru was yelling at Hitomi for the mess she had made. "Why baka? WHY in freakin' makai do you always have to eat at my house?!" Hotaru screamed. "Well, you have all the Japanese food." Replied Hitomi nervously. "Don't! .. Move a muscle Hitomi!" yelled Cordillia, pointing the machine gun directly at her. "O.. kay.." answered Hitomi. "You moved!!" yelled Cordillia and started shooting at Hitomi. Hitomi jumped across the table, grabbed her plate, and ran out the door. Cordillia chased after her, "Get back here you little bitch! THAT'S HOTARU'S PLATE!!" Hotaru smiled at Seto and cracked two eggs into the frying pan.
Later, Hotaru and Cordillia were in the limo. "So Hotaru," Cordillia questioned, "How was Seto last night?" "WHAT!" Hotaru said, "Um.We didn't do anything. He just fell asleep, so did I,but I did find him pretty hot in those boxers. I mean. WAIT, how did you know he stayed the night? CORDILLIA!" "Um.Hitomi did it," Cordillia responded. "Did what?" Hotaru said as Hitomi jumped out of the back and said, "What did I do?" "I'm not sure yet, what did she do?" Hotaru inquired. "Yeah," Hitomi added. Cordillia backed up, "umm.Nothing. Uhhh." "Wait a minute," Hotaru said as she turned around with a glare on her face, "what are you doing here anyway??" "Umm," Hitomi lied, "I was just in the neighborhood and I thought I'd just." "Just brake into Cordillia's limo??" Hotaru interrupted. "Actually," Hitomi said rudely, "for you're information Mrs." "That's Miss" "Thanks Cordillia, Miss Smarty pants. I, was hungry." "Errrr.." Hotaru said as her face began to sweat, " you better do something about her Cordillia, before I do something that either of you will want to see." "Umm.." Cordillia thought. Then she reached under her seat and pulled out her machine gun. Hitomi jumped out of the window.
An hour later, police sirens were sounding. Elliott, Cordillia's chauffeur, pulled over. The police car pulled up. The officer walked up, Elliott rolled down the window. "License and registration please," The cop said. Elliott took them out of the glove compartment and handed them to him. "Thank you," the police man said as another cop walked up and knocked on Cordillia's window. "Hello," he said, "Will you please step out of the vehicle." "What is this?" Cordillia asked, "You can't tell me what to do. Were we speeding? Elliott is a good driver and you can't do anything to him. And I am Cordillia Chase, uh Fatone I mean, and you will NOT do anything t." "Mam, mam, please calm down. We need to inspect the car. It was reported that someone in this vehicle was armed with a weapon. We need to see if there is a dangerous weapon in here, and if you have a license for it." Cordillia began to sweat. "Um. Officer, you have beautiful eyes," she said with a low, sexy voice, as she ran her fingers up her thighs, "and a sexy hair-do. Ooo, and you have big, long hands. You know what they say about guys with big hands. Mmm, I'd love to see what's under that naughty uniform. It makes you look so hot." She took her hair clip out. Next, she took off her coat and crossed her legs. Then she slowly pulled down the straps of her spaghetti-strap top around her shoulders, and stared into his eyes. She moved closer and grabbed his shirt. She continued by very slowly moving her lips to his ear. She whispered in his ear and grabbed between his legs, "So big boy, you wouldn't be questioning me, you believe me. Don't you?" "Uhh." he said sweating. She pulled her shirt down lower, revealing her bra. "Y.I.I b..b..believe you, ya..ya..yes." he stuttered. "Good," Cordillia whispered, "I hope I'll see you again.soon." And she smacked his butt. He backed up into a tree, stumbled, and tipped his hat and got in the car.
The other officer hit him on the head, and got out of the car. Cordillia pulled her shirt back up. "Good job," Hotaru said happily, "you're so good. You always save our butts." "Well," bragged Cordillia, "I'm not famous for nothing." There was another knock on the window. Cordillia opened the door. It was the first cop. It was Officer Jenny?! "Um hi Officer Jenny. I'm so sorry about this whole misunderstanding. We'll just be going," Cordillia said with a smile. "Oh no you won't," Jenny said firmly, "Cordillia Chase, you are under arrest for possetion of an illegal armed weapon and attempted murder. You have the right to remain silent. If you abuse this right, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, and you can't afford one, one will be provided for you." "I can afford one, thank you very much!" Cordillia snapped back. Jenny grabbed her out of the car and slammed her on the trunk as Cordillia gave her an evil glare. "Wait!" Hotaru cried, "You can't take her! She's.She's.Um.YOU CAN'T!" "And why not?" Jenny said perkily. "Excuse me!" Hotaru snapped. "Do not.EVER talk to my friend like that, EVER again!" Cordillia said turning slowly to glare at the officer. Jenny pushed her harder against the car. "Do you want more charges against you for insulting a cop Mrs. Chase?" she questioned. "It's Fatone, Ms. Jenny!" Cordillia corrected. "Officer Jenny," Officer Jenny said as she snapped on the handcuffs tightly, "Now get into the car." Cordillia climbed into the back of the police car. The cop in the front turned and winked at her. She glared and switched her head to look out the window. Officer Jenny climbed in the front of the car. She grabbed the steering wheel, and drove off. Behind was Hotaru, a tear full of terror, hatred, loneliness, and questions dripped down her cheek. Who called them, she thought. Then she tightened her fists, got back in the limo, and slammed the door shut.
The next morning, Hotaru woke up bright and early. Suddenly, Hotaru felt a body next to her, but then realized Seto spent the night so she calmed down. Hotaru kissed Seto's forehead, and went downstairs to make breakfast.
When she got downstairs, she found Hitomi (once again) eating in the kitchen. Hotaru put her head down in disgrace, and a sweat mark appeared on her forehead. "Oh, hi Hotaru. I was hungry so I decided to come here to eat becau.." "HITOMI?!" Hotaru yelled. Seto woke up with a startle and ran out to see what was the problem. Cordillia rushed in with a machine gun saying, "HITOMI, WHERE ARE YOU?!" Seto rushed downstairs and into the kitchen. As soon as Cordillia and Seto arrived, Hotaru was yelling at Hitomi for the mess she had made. "Why baka? WHY in freakin' makai do you always have to eat at my house?!" Hotaru screamed. "Well, you have all the Japanese food." Replied Hitomi nervously. "Don't! .. Move a muscle Hitomi!" yelled Cordillia, pointing the machine gun directly at her. "O.. kay.." answered Hitomi. "You moved!!" yelled Cordillia and started shooting at Hitomi. Hitomi jumped across the table, grabbed her plate, and ran out the door. Cordillia chased after her, "Get back here you little bitch! THAT'S HOTARU'S PLATE!!" Hotaru smiled at Seto and cracked two eggs into the frying pan.
Later, Hotaru and Cordillia were in the limo. "So Hotaru," Cordillia questioned, "How was Seto last night?" "WHAT!" Hotaru said, "Um.We didn't do anything. He just fell asleep, so did I,but I did find him pretty hot in those boxers. I mean. WAIT, how did you know he stayed the night? CORDILLIA!" "Um.Hitomi did it," Cordillia responded. "Did what?" Hotaru said as Hitomi jumped out of the back and said, "What did I do?" "I'm not sure yet, what did she do?" Hotaru inquired. "Yeah," Hitomi added. Cordillia backed up, "umm.Nothing. Uhhh." "Wait a minute," Hotaru said as she turned around with a glare on her face, "what are you doing here anyway??" "Umm," Hitomi lied, "I was just in the neighborhood and I thought I'd just." "Just brake into Cordillia's limo??" Hotaru interrupted. "Actually," Hitomi said rudely, "for you're information Mrs." "That's Miss" "Thanks Cordillia, Miss Smarty pants. I, was hungry." "Errrr.." Hotaru said as her face began to sweat, " you better do something about her Cordillia, before I do something that either of you will want to see." "Umm.." Cordillia thought. Then she reached under her seat and pulled out her machine gun. Hitomi jumped out of the window.
An hour later, police sirens were sounding. Elliott, Cordillia's chauffeur, pulled over. The police car pulled up. The officer walked up, Elliott rolled down the window. "License and registration please," The cop said. Elliott took them out of the glove compartment and handed them to him. "Thank you," the police man said as another cop walked up and knocked on Cordillia's window. "Hello," he said, "Will you please step out of the vehicle." "What is this?" Cordillia asked, "You can't tell me what to do. Were we speeding? Elliott is a good driver and you can't do anything to him. And I am Cordillia Chase, uh Fatone I mean, and you will NOT do anything t." "Mam, mam, please calm down. We need to inspect the car. It was reported that someone in this vehicle was armed with a weapon. We need to see if there is a dangerous weapon in here, and if you have a license for it." Cordillia began to sweat. "Um. Officer, you have beautiful eyes," she said with a low, sexy voice, as she ran her fingers up her thighs, "and a sexy hair-do. Ooo, and you have big, long hands. You know what they say about guys with big hands. Mmm, I'd love to see what's under that naughty uniform. It makes you look so hot." She took her hair clip out. Next, she took off her coat and crossed her legs. Then she slowly pulled down the straps of her spaghetti-strap top around her shoulders, and stared into his eyes. She moved closer and grabbed his shirt. She continued by very slowly moving her lips to his ear. She whispered in his ear and grabbed between his legs, "So big boy, you wouldn't be questioning me, you believe me. Don't you?" "Uhh." he said sweating. She pulled her shirt down lower, revealing her bra. "Y.I.I b..b..believe you, ya..ya..yes." he stuttered. "Good," Cordillia whispered, "I hope I'll see you again.soon." And she smacked his butt. He backed up into a tree, stumbled, and tipped his hat and got in the car.
The other officer hit him on the head, and got out of the car. Cordillia pulled her shirt back up. "Good job," Hotaru said happily, "you're so good. You always save our butts." "Well," bragged Cordillia, "I'm not famous for nothing." There was another knock on the window. Cordillia opened the door. It was the first cop. It was Officer Jenny?! "Um hi Officer Jenny. I'm so sorry about this whole misunderstanding. We'll just be going," Cordillia said with a smile. "Oh no you won't," Jenny said firmly, "Cordillia Chase, you are under arrest for possetion of an illegal armed weapon and attempted murder. You have the right to remain silent. If you abuse this right, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, and you can't afford one, one will be provided for you." "I can afford one, thank you very much!" Cordillia snapped back. Jenny grabbed her out of the car and slammed her on the trunk as Cordillia gave her an evil glare. "Wait!" Hotaru cried, "You can't take her! She's.She's.Um.YOU CAN'T!" "And why not?" Jenny said perkily. "Excuse me!" Hotaru snapped. "Do not.EVER talk to my friend like that, EVER again!" Cordillia said turning slowly to glare at the officer. Jenny pushed her harder against the car. "Do you want more charges against you for insulting a cop Mrs. Chase?" she questioned. "It's Fatone, Ms. Jenny!" Cordillia corrected. "Officer Jenny," Officer Jenny said as she snapped on the handcuffs tightly, "Now get into the car." Cordillia climbed into the back of the police car. The cop in the front turned and winked at her. She glared and switched her head to look out the window. Officer Jenny climbed in the front of the car. She grabbed the steering wheel, and drove off. Behind was Hotaru, a tear full of terror, hatred, loneliness, and questions dripped down her cheek. Who called them, she thought. Then she tightened her fists, got back in the limo, and slammed the door shut.