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Stolen Innocence

Chapter Five- - -What you do to me

It was Kenshin….Kenshin being here wouldn't sink in my mind. Why was he here? Did he really care about me? Why would he care anyway? I frowned. Who wouldn't help a girl who was about to be raped?

"Get off of her Akira." Kenshin whispered icily.

I watched as his chest heaved up and down. As if he had just finished running….but it wasn't from running…I could tell. It was anger….but….why would he be angry? Why would he be angry over me?

Akira cocked his head and started to come off me. My frown faded the instant he came off and I started to sit up. He started to fix his pants. There was no need anyway. He is sick…he should show the world just how sick he is.

"I don't want to have a scene, Kenshin, I'll stop. Though, I'll have you to know, she's my girl! I can do anything I want with her.."

I shuddered in disgust . I wasn't his girl anymore, and I would never be his girl again. The air became windy. I trembled as the wind began to brush against my body. I gasped lightly realizing that I was still undressed. And I hastily put on the hospital gown. Which was ripped in the front from Akira's previous doings. I tried to cover myself with my hands, but I failed.

"Correction. She's not your girl, and you can't do what you want. Not while I'm around."

Akira laughed.

Ignoring Akira, Kenshin started to take off his shirt. Revealing his masculine chest. Very masculine chest…Well, he didn't have that much muscles…but enough to suit his body, which made it look like allot. I slapped my face gently. What was I becoming to? It's my chance to escape and all I could think about was his chest. I guess I just feel safe and secured when he was around., even though we just met a week ago.

He started to walk to me, shirt in hand, and stooped down to my level. Smiling tenderly, he brushed a few strands from my face and handed the shirt to me. I practically yanked his shirt out of his hand and put it on. Mumbling a quiet 'thank you'.

"Are you okay?"

I nodded. "I…I'm okay….now."

He nodded. "Good. I want you to go back to the hospital…." His voice faded when he looked down to my stomach. It hadn't stop bleeding. I was surprised I hadn't passed out already.

He sighed. "Okay. Well, wait here for me. I'll get you out of here."

After that said, he kissed my forehead lovingly and got back up .I could of sworn I saw his eyes revert back to purple for a second. I sighed, it probably was just my imagination anyway. I tried to get up, but my body wouldn't let me….it would let me put on clothes but it wouldn't let me get up. Some body this was. I groaned and turned my attention to Kenshin.

I realized that they were fighting… like no tomorrow. They both were unarmed. Well, they both appeared to be, since neither of them were fighting with swords. Kenshin knocked Akira in his upper jaw, causing him to draw back and hold his jaw.

"Hey Kenshin. Why are we fighting like this! We are best friends."

"No, we're not."

Without wasting any time, Kenshin punched Akira in his jaw and again, as well as kicking him in his stomach. Akira screamed and continuously started to punch Kenshin in his chest, all of which Kenshin blocked. Jumping behind Akira, Kenshin kicked him in his back, causing him to fall on the ground. Out of no where, Kenshin unsheathed a sword.

Then it hit me. He was going to kill Akira…I realized that the blade was weird….very weird…it was the flipped on the wrong side….it was an reverse blade sword! So Kenshin couldn't kill him…unless he flipped it. And that's just what he did.

"Kenshin stop!!!"

I don't know what drove me to stop him…I wanted Akira dead. I knew that…but I didn't care how much I hated him….or wanted him to die…I didn't want Kenshin to shed blood…tears started to fall from my eyes…just for me…

He stopped in mid air and turned his attention to me. He gazed at me, his eyes wide, searching for something. But, I didn't know what….he made his way to me, sat me on his lap and started to wipe my tears away.

"Don't cry…please…." He whispered kissing my face affectionately. I don't know what he did to make me feel so good. I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of his lips against me face. A simple brush of lips, and he was able to make me feel like I was on air. Why was he capable to do something so many couldn't?

His kisses moved from my face to my neck, and my sniffles were replaced with moans. What was this man doing to me? I bent my head back giving him better access to my neck. In an instant, the butterfly kisses stopped. I whimpered at the loss of feeling him so close to me and I opened my eyes to see what was wrong. Though I wish I had never opened them.

There Akira was, with a sword raised to Kenshin's head. My heart started to beat rapidly. When was he going to give up?

"Kaoru, listen to me-"

Akira interrupted him. "No, you shut up! Kaoru, baby, come here to me. Your coming with me."

I shook my head. "I'm not coming with you."

He moved the sword to Kenshin's chest. Right where his heart is.

"Are you gonna come now?"

"Akira…please stop."

"No! You're coming with me!"

"I will if you please…just…leave Kenshin out of this. Please."

"No! You shouldn't care less of anything that has happened to him!"

With the he pushed the sword into Kenshin's chest….

In those couple of seconds, it felt like my whole world was coming down. Akira had the sword to his heart. There was no way he would of survived….I started to cry. Just when I started…to…like him...somethng had to happen. I cought Kenshin moving a little bit. He was bleeding….but the wound wasn't on the left side of his chest…it was on his right side!

"Kaoru…"

I rushed to his side. "Yes, Kenshin?"

"Reach in my pocket and get my cell phone. Call the police."

The second the word police was said, Akira ran off, yelling, "You haven't seen the last of me. I'm coming back!"

As soon as he was out of site, I whispered to Kenshin, "You still want me to call the police?"

He got up quickly. "No, I just wanted something to scare him off. You need medical attention fast." he said as he helped me up.

"Are you sure you can take me? Your wound looks pretty deep."

"No, it's shallow, just a scratch."

"If you say so."

He nodded and picked me up in his arms, carrying me bridal style. He carried me out of the woods…or wherever Akira had taken me, and took me to his new apartment.

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"Keep still."

"Kenshin…I can't…it hurts!"

He sighed. "It will hurt. I am trying to clean your wound."

He playfully pushed me back on the couch and started to clean my wound again. This time, I kept still….uh, something like that. After he cleaned it, he put some bandages on and got up.

"There, all done. I'll get your some clothes to wear…"

And he left me in the room…all by myself…but he came back in less than an minute. So I wasn't so lonely.

"Here…I'll show you where the bathroom is."

He led me through his place, which was big, at least to me it was. And stopped in front of a closed door. Which I assumed was the bathroom.

"Here you go. You can tell me when your through."

I smiled and nodded. "Thanks."

He smiled back. "Your welcome."

He turned away and left and I walked into the bathroom to change.

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"I'm done…" I looked around the room he wasn't anywhere in sight, and the place was very dark. I walked down the hallway he led me through, and saw his figure.

"Kenshin? Is that you?"

"Yeah. The electricity came off. Surprised you didn't notice. Unless you dressed in the dark."

I blushed. Thank God he wasn't able to see my blush in the dark. He came closer to me and took my hand, leading me to a door. "I should take you back to the hospital."

I shook my head. "I don't want to go now…"

"Why not?"

"Because I just don't want to. Can I stay here for the night? Please?"

"You can't…"

"Please Kenshin…"

"No, I'm taking you and that's final."

"Kenshin, I don't want to for the hospital for a reason. I just don't feel okay telling anyone…that's all."

He sighed. "Fine. You can stay. You take my room and I'll sleep out here."

"No, you stay in your room. I'm staying at your house, I don't have a right to kick you out of your bed."

"Guess what. We'll share the bed."

I gasped. He wasn't serious….was he?

"W…what?"

"We'll share the bed."

"You won't try anything…..would you?"

"No, I wouldn't do anything like that."

"Okay."

After all that was said, he carried me to his room and we both slept peacefully, secretly enjoying each other's embrace.

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AN: Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Even though I had so many cheesy fraises…and less description towards the end…my brain was dissolving on the way as you can tell. Thanks for all of the wonderful reviews!!!! You guys are so great!!!! Hope this chapter was long enough!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If not…::sniff:: I tried! Now I have a swimming camp to go to...::sob::

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