AN: LiBlossom's back with a whole new story! I know, I should stop starting
new stories without finishing my others, but I just have to write this one.
It just came to me while watching the news. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: *sniffs* Me no own CCS.
CH. 1: Don't Count On Maricles....
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Fear ran through her. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from fainting, but the terrible feeling kept pulling at her. She tried to cover the exposed skin that her torn clothes could not.
"I'm sorry. I was just fooling around. Don't freak out." the man in front of her said, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Her emerald eyes gleamed with pure hatred. She slapped him, leaving a bright red mark. He didn't dare move. Tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision.
"How dare you try to rape me and say sorry, don't freak out! I'm not going to be one of your toys. I won't stand being thrown around like a ball. I have the right to blow your fucking head off." She said, her arms shaking from the effort of holding the revolver still.
"Don't do this, Kinomoto! If you kill me, the police won't convict you, but they will. Don't think, even for a second, that they'll pity you for what I did. They'll hunt you down and hold a trial, one you won't win." He said feeling the cold metal against his skin.
She didn't say anything. He was right. They would never let her leave, and not because of him but because she knew their business and sins.
'Maybe it's not his fault. Maybe they drew him in and brainwashed him.' She lowered her gun. Then another thought came to her. 'Shoot him, Sakura! He tried to take you. He enjoyed watching you fight. You'll be doing to world a favor by killing him.'
"Shit like you should be banished to hell." She said staring into his frightened eyes.
She brought the revolver back to his head and pulled the trigger.
His lifeless body slowly fell into a puddle of his own blood.
~~*~~
Sakura bolted up in bed. She was soaked with sweat and tears. 'Why am I having dreams about them after all these years?'
She shivered at the thought of them.
~~*~~
His deep amber eyes scanned the area. No cars, no noise except for the distant sound of a gang fight, the only light came from a window in the building in front of him. It seemed impossible that during the day it would be crowded with noise and life. The apartment was small and old. Graffiti decorated the walls and broken glass littered the cement walkways. This was the bad side of Tokyo, people who came here commuted, but during the dead of night, not even the rats dared to venture out.
He took out a piece of paper and checked the address. This was the place. He smiled,' So this is the life she has chosen for herself. You better watch your back, Ying Fa.'
~~*~~
Sakura stumbled over to her window and opened it. She let the cool night air fill her senses. She tried to clear her head of the dream and the past. 'Calm down, Sakura. There's no way they can find you now.'
Suddenly something caught her eye. There was a silhouette of a car on the road. She saw a figure approaching. Her eyes became wide, and her breathing became hoarse. It was too dark for her to see who was there. A shiver went down her spine. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest. She felt like screaming, and then did. Everything went black.
~~*~~
He looked at the sleeping beauty. She was more beautiful than he imagined. Her long wavy chestnut hair framed her perfect body. Her fair skin made silk feel rough. He could tell why they wanted her back, alive. She wasn't a princess, she was an angel.
A piece of her hair fell over her closed eyes. He gently tucked over her hair, but then frowned. What was he doing? Falling for a pretty face. He laughed at himself, he was going soft. When he looked at her again, he felt an unfamiliar warmth. He quickly left the room.
~~*~~
"Yes, she is fine, just unconscious." Syaoran (AN: It's obvious that it's Syaoran, so I'm using his name now.) said into his cell phone.
"Very good job, Li," a mysterious voice said, "Bring her over as soon as possible, I've been waiting for this for four years."
"Hai."
*click*
~~*~~
Sakura groaned and tried to sit up. She tried to open her eyes, but a bright light kept it closed. She rubbed her head, which was aching horribly. She scooted herself to the edge of the bed, while rubbing the sleep out of it.
The fuzzy carpet tickled her feet. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. 'I don't have carpet.'
She screamed inwardly. Her breathing came in short sharp gasps. 'Oh my god!'
The room was dark green and the carpet was a rough green as well. Definitely not her place. She closed her eyes and thought vainly. 'This is a dream, I'm going to wake up. Now! Wake up!'
She heard the door open and close softly. Sakura squeaked and kept her eyes closed, trying to seem like she was asleep.
"Sit up," a cold voice said, "I know you're awake."
Sakura opened her eyes slowly. She didn't dare look up to the person speaking to her. He sat next to her on the bed and held her chin lightly in his hand.
"Are you afraid of me?" he said in a low masculine voice. She felt a shiver go down her spine.
He lifted her chin. She looked into a pair of intense brown eyes. They seemed to know and see everything. His face was... was beautiful. There was no other word she could use to explain it. It was perfect in every way, except it was flawed by a frown. Despite the situation, she blushed.
Syaoran looked into swirls of emerald. He could feel her tremble with fear. 'Such a waste of an angel, to be in the grasp of Them.' He thought carelessly.
Sakura forged the courage to ask him, "Wh...W-ho are you-u, what're you go- oing to do w-with me?"
Syaoran smirked at her. He leaned close to her and whispered huskily into her ear. "What did you have in mind."
He laughed inwardly, as he saw her terrified expression. Her face became bright red.
Sakura felt her face heat up and her heart start pounding wildly. She was sure that he could hear it beat. Her breathing became a little hoarse.
Syaoran pushed her softly against his bed and hovered over her. Sakura trembled and locked her eyes with Syaoran's. For once in his life, Syaoran almost lost control. He ran a hand down that heavenly body. It drove him wild.
She watched him with a mixture of fear and excitement.
He lowered himself, so that his face was only inches away from hers. He felt her warm breath against him. Syaoran could feel her pounding heart against his chest.
Sakura closed her eyes and waited. When nothing happened, she opened her eyes to find him staring intently at her. He gave her a look that she didn't recognize. Was it agony?
Syaoran got up and looked away. Sakura felt cold, away from his body.
"Go take a shower, there's a towel in there, and put these clothes on," he said in his usual icy tone, pointing to a chair with clothes on it, "Then come out and get something to eat. Don't try to escape, it'll just be a waste of my time."
Sakura nodded, even though he couldn't see. She tried to stop her shaking, being scared would just make things worse.
~~*~~
Syaoran shook his head. It scared him that she could make him almost lose self-control. Never had anyone ever had that affect on him. He was glad that he was delivering her to Them very soon.
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AN: So, how did you guys like my story? If you really like it, please review! C ya!
Disclaimer: *sniffs* Me no own CCS.
CH. 1: Don't Count On Maricles....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Fear ran through her. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from fainting, but the terrible feeling kept pulling at her. She tried to cover the exposed skin that her torn clothes could not.
"I'm sorry. I was just fooling around. Don't freak out." the man in front of her said, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Her emerald eyes gleamed with pure hatred. She slapped him, leaving a bright red mark. He didn't dare move. Tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision.
"How dare you try to rape me and say sorry, don't freak out! I'm not going to be one of your toys. I won't stand being thrown around like a ball. I have the right to blow your fucking head off." She said, her arms shaking from the effort of holding the revolver still.
"Don't do this, Kinomoto! If you kill me, the police won't convict you, but they will. Don't think, even for a second, that they'll pity you for what I did. They'll hunt you down and hold a trial, one you won't win." He said feeling the cold metal against his skin.
She didn't say anything. He was right. They would never let her leave, and not because of him but because she knew their business and sins.
'Maybe it's not his fault. Maybe they drew him in and brainwashed him.' She lowered her gun. Then another thought came to her. 'Shoot him, Sakura! He tried to take you. He enjoyed watching you fight. You'll be doing to world a favor by killing him.'
"Shit like you should be banished to hell." She said staring into his frightened eyes.
She brought the revolver back to his head and pulled the trigger.
His lifeless body slowly fell into a puddle of his own blood.
~~*~~
Sakura bolted up in bed. She was soaked with sweat and tears. 'Why am I having dreams about them after all these years?'
She shivered at the thought of them.
~~*~~
His deep amber eyes scanned the area. No cars, no noise except for the distant sound of a gang fight, the only light came from a window in the building in front of him. It seemed impossible that during the day it would be crowded with noise and life. The apartment was small and old. Graffiti decorated the walls and broken glass littered the cement walkways. This was the bad side of Tokyo, people who came here commuted, but during the dead of night, not even the rats dared to venture out.
He took out a piece of paper and checked the address. This was the place. He smiled,' So this is the life she has chosen for herself. You better watch your back, Ying Fa.'
~~*~~
Sakura stumbled over to her window and opened it. She let the cool night air fill her senses. She tried to clear her head of the dream and the past. 'Calm down, Sakura. There's no way they can find you now.'
Suddenly something caught her eye. There was a silhouette of a car on the road. She saw a figure approaching. Her eyes became wide, and her breathing became hoarse. It was too dark for her to see who was there. A shiver went down her spine. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest. She felt like screaming, and then did. Everything went black.
~~*~~
He looked at the sleeping beauty. She was more beautiful than he imagined. Her long wavy chestnut hair framed her perfect body. Her fair skin made silk feel rough. He could tell why they wanted her back, alive. She wasn't a princess, she was an angel.
A piece of her hair fell over her closed eyes. He gently tucked over her hair, but then frowned. What was he doing? Falling for a pretty face. He laughed at himself, he was going soft. When he looked at her again, he felt an unfamiliar warmth. He quickly left the room.
~~*~~
"Yes, she is fine, just unconscious." Syaoran (AN: It's obvious that it's Syaoran, so I'm using his name now.) said into his cell phone.
"Very good job, Li," a mysterious voice said, "Bring her over as soon as possible, I've been waiting for this for four years."
"Hai."
*click*
~~*~~
Sakura groaned and tried to sit up. She tried to open her eyes, but a bright light kept it closed. She rubbed her head, which was aching horribly. She scooted herself to the edge of the bed, while rubbing the sleep out of it.
The fuzzy carpet tickled her feet. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. 'I don't have carpet.'
She screamed inwardly. Her breathing came in short sharp gasps. 'Oh my god!'
The room was dark green and the carpet was a rough green as well. Definitely not her place. She closed her eyes and thought vainly. 'This is a dream, I'm going to wake up. Now! Wake up!'
She heard the door open and close softly. Sakura squeaked and kept her eyes closed, trying to seem like she was asleep.
"Sit up," a cold voice said, "I know you're awake."
Sakura opened her eyes slowly. She didn't dare look up to the person speaking to her. He sat next to her on the bed and held her chin lightly in his hand.
"Are you afraid of me?" he said in a low masculine voice. She felt a shiver go down her spine.
He lifted her chin. She looked into a pair of intense brown eyes. They seemed to know and see everything. His face was... was beautiful. There was no other word she could use to explain it. It was perfect in every way, except it was flawed by a frown. Despite the situation, she blushed.
Syaoran looked into swirls of emerald. He could feel her tremble with fear. 'Such a waste of an angel, to be in the grasp of Them.' He thought carelessly.
Sakura forged the courage to ask him, "Wh...W-ho are you-u, what're you go- oing to do w-with me?"
Syaoran smirked at her. He leaned close to her and whispered huskily into her ear. "What did you have in mind."
He laughed inwardly, as he saw her terrified expression. Her face became bright red.
Sakura felt her face heat up and her heart start pounding wildly. She was sure that he could hear it beat. Her breathing became a little hoarse.
Syaoran pushed her softly against his bed and hovered over her. Sakura trembled and locked her eyes with Syaoran's. For once in his life, Syaoran almost lost control. He ran a hand down that heavenly body. It drove him wild.
She watched him with a mixture of fear and excitement.
He lowered himself, so that his face was only inches away from hers. He felt her warm breath against him. Syaoran could feel her pounding heart against his chest.
Sakura closed her eyes and waited. When nothing happened, she opened her eyes to find him staring intently at her. He gave her a look that she didn't recognize. Was it agony?
Syaoran got up and looked away. Sakura felt cold, away from his body.
"Go take a shower, there's a towel in there, and put these clothes on," he said in his usual icy tone, pointing to a chair with clothes on it, "Then come out and get something to eat. Don't try to escape, it'll just be a waste of my time."
Sakura nodded, even though he couldn't see. She tried to stop her shaking, being scared would just make things worse.
~~*~~
Syaoran shook his head. It scared him that she could make him almost lose self-control. Never had anyone ever had that affect on him. He was glad that he was delivering her to Them very soon.
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AN: So, how did you guys like my story? If you really like it, please review! C ya!
