Author's note: I truly can't update any of my fics...it's terrible!! Well,
I finally wrote the fifth chapter of "The promise".
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS
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The promise
Chapter 5: Concerns or not
A producing fanfic by Kawaii Michisu
*~*~*~*~*~*
Meaning of signs
"....." - talking
=....= - thinking
@....@ - place/time
|*|*|*| POV |*|*|*| - point of view
~....~ - flashback
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@ Hideout @
"Luckily for us, we've got jobs."
"Yeah. Wonder what will happen to us poor girls!" Meiling took image of the gang, begging along the streets. "That will be awful!!"
Chiharu giggled. It had been a long time since the gang seen Chiharu smiled; after Yamazaki had died. They were supposed to meet up with each other, since Yamazaki said he had useful information about their enemy. But much to their horror, he was found died in a tunnel, a pool of blood surrounding him due to the water that had took the colour of his blood.
"Sakura? Are you here? Earth to Sakura!" Meiling waved her hand in front of Sakura's face.
"Hoe?" Sakura look confused.
Tomoyo sighed. "What happened to you, Sakura? She seems lost since you came back from the pub."
Sakura kept quiet. Indeed, after the incident with Syaoran, she had been out of this world, like there was something so important in her mind. Apparently, there was. She wanted her revenge but said nothing to her friends. "No, I was just worried that I'll lose my job!" Sakura tried to smile.
"If that was a joke, I'm not laughing," Shirayaki said bluntly.
"For my entire life, I agree which her. You better spit it out girl!" Meiling put her hands on her hips.
"We're worried about you Sakura," Tomoyo put a hand on Sakura shoulders.
"I've been keeping this from all of you for as long as we have met. I want revenge badly. I thought I could do that all on my own. Without the support of the information we've got and the help all of you could give," Sakura sighed. "But it seems so difficult not to think about my other priorities."
"Why don't you want our help?"
"I want to do this on my own, because they're my family. The only kin I had before meeting all of you." A tear rolled down Sakura's cheeks.
"You could do that all on your own. All you need is information. We can help out on that part." Shirayaki stated.
"Then I guess is time for me to get busy!" Naoko smiled.
"Thank you!"
*~*~*~*~*~*
@ 12 midnight @
"It does concern me." Eriol shifted his glasses. "If you get caught, I'll soon be found too." He wiped a dirty spot of his wine glass.
"I never get caught." Were Syaoran last words before he left the building.
"That boy never learns." Eriol sighed.
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|*|*|*| Eriol's POV |*|*|*|
It's such a beautiful night. If only the stars could form words and tell me information about 'him'. I never knew what 'he' likes or dislikes. Even though we've been working together for so long. Sure I could get anything about the enemy, but nothing about 'him'. 'He' personally killed anyone who knew about him, or his past. There was no way I could get anything from the Internet. I sighed once more.
"If only I could threaten him or someway to....." I whispered to myself.
The knocking from the door interrupted my thoughts. Who could that be? Fuck, who else?
"I need to talk to you" it's more like a command than a speech. Geez, can't that guy loosen up a little?
What to do? Just get out of the damn room and follow him, duh. And to think I was about to sleep....
"What is it?" I pretend to yawn.
"You and I don't have a job, right?" He sat on the couch. DUH!! He just has to stat the OBVISE.
"Yeah....." I sat the opposite chair.
"I'm going for the underground boxing."
"Okay," I paused. "WHAT!?!?!?" I nearly drop my limited wine glass from Europe. He'll never be able to afford THAT.
He nodded. "Besides, I never lose in a fight."
"Stop boosting!" I rolled my eyes.
"Unless you could prove me wrong," He grinned.
"Don't come crying to me when you do so!" I glared. That guy just had to get on my nerves. Hasn't he caused enough trouble already? Poor me....
"Then I need you to check up the 'Boss' of the event."
"Yes 'Your majesty'!" I said sarcastically.
"Hiiragizawa," He said in a warning tone. Can't he take a little joke?
"Hail the O mighty Li!!" I continued.
I glance at the side of my shoulders, waiting for something to be thrown at me. Wait a minute, did he just smile!? Oh my gosh! Li Syaoran, actually smile!? I better start placing my bets on him....
"Be careful, I don't want the police to know anything about this." He wasn't worried about me, but himself. HE doesn't want to police to catch him. Wait a sec, the POLICE!?!?
"Hey!" I called out, before he could leave the place. "This totally DOES concern me!!"
"It's to be sure you do a good job," He smirked. "And it's whether you let the information slipped through to the police."
Why do I hate this ill brat? Oh yes, because he ALWAYS pull me down to any of this 'dangerous' stuff, from the very beginning.
"I do not want to get caught, I haven't found my true love yet!" Syaoran rolled his eyes.
"I never get caught," He left me to search info by myself, again.
Well, better start searching or he'll get grumpy by the time he comes back. I don't want to be there when he is in such mood. The time where he's finding a good punch bag....
"He never act like a grown up, though he's ALWAYS serious." I sighed. Why am I speaking like his mother or something? I think I've been with him for too long....
*~*~*~*~*~*
@ Basement @
It was an extremely noisy place to be, just what Syaoran wanted. The place was crowded, people screaming and placing bets. From the entrance, there were two well-build men, guarding the place. People were crowding from the inside, as well as the outside. They have a registration counter at the corner. Above the stadium, there was an office that Syaoran noticed. It was dark inside so he couldn't see a thing. As he made his way to the registration counter, Syaoran picked up details about the people and the place he was in. It was his first time.
"Where you from?" A middle-aged man asked bluntly as he blew out smoke from his mouth.
"Homeless" The man raised an eyebrow.
"You think I'm a fool!?" He started to raise his voice, standing up from his chair.
"Believe it or not, I'm homeless." Syaoran replied calmly.
The man raised up his fist, only to be stopped by a bodyguard beside him. "Let him go, we have reliable sources."
"Watch out kid." The man put on a furious look. He tore out a piece of paper, crunched it and threw it to Syaoran.
Syaoran eyed him for a moment. "Sure"
Syaoran walked away, holding the piece of paper tightly. =Sure, you asshole. After this, I'm SURE you wished you weren't born=
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Author's note: Short chapter, I know. I was planning to fit in the time Syaoran fought with the players, Sakura's plan, but it was all too long for me. And damn, I can't upload my fic. People, if any, ANY of you watch Lord of the Rings, please cast your vote in your review in my LOTR fic..please....You don't need to say anything, just write: Legolas or Aragon is just fine!!
R+R, please!!!!!!!!! Please!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS
*~*~*~*~*~*
The promise
Chapter 5: Concerns or not
A producing fanfic by Kawaii Michisu
*~*~*~*~*~*
Meaning of signs
"....." - talking
=....= - thinking
@....@ - place/time
|*|*|*| POV |*|*|*| - point of view
~....~ - flashback
*~*~*~*~*~*
@ Hideout @
"Luckily for us, we've got jobs."
"Yeah. Wonder what will happen to us poor girls!" Meiling took image of the gang, begging along the streets. "That will be awful!!"
Chiharu giggled. It had been a long time since the gang seen Chiharu smiled; after Yamazaki had died. They were supposed to meet up with each other, since Yamazaki said he had useful information about their enemy. But much to their horror, he was found died in a tunnel, a pool of blood surrounding him due to the water that had took the colour of his blood.
"Sakura? Are you here? Earth to Sakura!" Meiling waved her hand in front of Sakura's face.
"Hoe?" Sakura look confused.
Tomoyo sighed. "What happened to you, Sakura? She seems lost since you came back from the pub."
Sakura kept quiet. Indeed, after the incident with Syaoran, she had been out of this world, like there was something so important in her mind. Apparently, there was. She wanted her revenge but said nothing to her friends. "No, I was just worried that I'll lose my job!" Sakura tried to smile.
"If that was a joke, I'm not laughing," Shirayaki said bluntly.
"For my entire life, I agree which her. You better spit it out girl!" Meiling put her hands on her hips.
"We're worried about you Sakura," Tomoyo put a hand on Sakura shoulders.
"I've been keeping this from all of you for as long as we have met. I want revenge badly. I thought I could do that all on my own. Without the support of the information we've got and the help all of you could give," Sakura sighed. "But it seems so difficult not to think about my other priorities."
"Why don't you want our help?"
"I want to do this on my own, because they're my family. The only kin I had before meeting all of you." A tear rolled down Sakura's cheeks.
"You could do that all on your own. All you need is information. We can help out on that part." Shirayaki stated.
"Then I guess is time for me to get busy!" Naoko smiled.
"Thank you!"
*~*~*~*~*~*
@ 12 midnight @
"It does concern me." Eriol shifted his glasses. "If you get caught, I'll soon be found too." He wiped a dirty spot of his wine glass.
"I never get caught." Were Syaoran last words before he left the building.
"That boy never learns." Eriol sighed.
*~*~*~*~*~*
|*|*|*| Eriol's POV |*|*|*|
It's such a beautiful night. If only the stars could form words and tell me information about 'him'. I never knew what 'he' likes or dislikes. Even though we've been working together for so long. Sure I could get anything about the enemy, but nothing about 'him'. 'He' personally killed anyone who knew about him, or his past. There was no way I could get anything from the Internet. I sighed once more.
"If only I could threaten him or someway to....." I whispered to myself.
The knocking from the door interrupted my thoughts. Who could that be? Fuck, who else?
"I need to talk to you" it's more like a command than a speech. Geez, can't that guy loosen up a little?
What to do? Just get out of the damn room and follow him, duh. And to think I was about to sleep....
"What is it?" I pretend to yawn.
"You and I don't have a job, right?" He sat on the couch. DUH!! He just has to stat the OBVISE.
"Yeah....." I sat the opposite chair.
"I'm going for the underground boxing."
"Okay," I paused. "WHAT!?!?!?" I nearly drop my limited wine glass from Europe. He'll never be able to afford THAT.
He nodded. "Besides, I never lose in a fight."
"Stop boosting!" I rolled my eyes.
"Unless you could prove me wrong," He grinned.
"Don't come crying to me when you do so!" I glared. That guy just had to get on my nerves. Hasn't he caused enough trouble already? Poor me....
"Then I need you to check up the 'Boss' of the event."
"Yes 'Your majesty'!" I said sarcastically.
"Hiiragizawa," He said in a warning tone. Can't he take a little joke?
"Hail the O mighty Li!!" I continued.
I glance at the side of my shoulders, waiting for something to be thrown at me. Wait a minute, did he just smile!? Oh my gosh! Li Syaoran, actually smile!? I better start placing my bets on him....
"Be careful, I don't want the police to know anything about this." He wasn't worried about me, but himself. HE doesn't want to police to catch him. Wait a sec, the POLICE!?!?
"Hey!" I called out, before he could leave the place. "This totally DOES concern me!!"
"It's to be sure you do a good job," He smirked. "And it's whether you let the information slipped through to the police."
Why do I hate this ill brat? Oh yes, because he ALWAYS pull me down to any of this 'dangerous' stuff, from the very beginning.
"I do not want to get caught, I haven't found my true love yet!" Syaoran rolled his eyes.
"I never get caught," He left me to search info by myself, again.
Well, better start searching or he'll get grumpy by the time he comes back. I don't want to be there when he is in such mood. The time where he's finding a good punch bag....
"He never act like a grown up, though he's ALWAYS serious." I sighed. Why am I speaking like his mother or something? I think I've been with him for too long....
*~*~*~*~*~*
@ Basement @
It was an extremely noisy place to be, just what Syaoran wanted. The place was crowded, people screaming and placing bets. From the entrance, there were two well-build men, guarding the place. People were crowding from the inside, as well as the outside. They have a registration counter at the corner. Above the stadium, there was an office that Syaoran noticed. It was dark inside so he couldn't see a thing. As he made his way to the registration counter, Syaoran picked up details about the people and the place he was in. It was his first time.
"Where you from?" A middle-aged man asked bluntly as he blew out smoke from his mouth.
"Homeless" The man raised an eyebrow.
"You think I'm a fool!?" He started to raise his voice, standing up from his chair.
"Believe it or not, I'm homeless." Syaoran replied calmly.
The man raised up his fist, only to be stopped by a bodyguard beside him. "Let him go, we have reliable sources."
"Watch out kid." The man put on a furious look. He tore out a piece of paper, crunched it and threw it to Syaoran.
Syaoran eyed him for a moment. "Sure"
Syaoran walked away, holding the piece of paper tightly. =Sure, you asshole. After this, I'm SURE you wished you weren't born=
*~*~*~*~*~*
Author's note: Short chapter, I know. I was planning to fit in the time Syaoran fought with the players, Sakura's plan, but it was all too long for me. And damn, I can't upload my fic. People, if any, ANY of you watch Lord of the Rings, please cast your vote in your review in my LOTR fic..please....You don't need to say anything, just write: Legolas or Aragon is just fine!!
R+R, please!!!!!!!!! Please!!!!!!!!!
