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Syaoran stood in his spot. Not able to move, this time his whole body felt paralyzed. "W-hat S-Sakura?" He stuttered unable to speak clearly.
Sakura, on the other hand, felt a huge relief in her heart. She loved Syaoran, but she needed to get away, needed to live a new life, a life without him. "I said, I wanted a divorce," Sakura mumbled.
"No, no Sakura please!" Syaoran fought he didn't want to lose her, he loved her. "I love you, I can explain everything! I want to be with you my entire life, please Sakura, please, please hear me out!"
Sakura chuckled a bit, "Syaoran, there's nothing to hear about what you did to me that day, and you know that."
"YES, yes there is there's my side of the story too Sakura," Syaoran begged a pleaded.
"What would your side be hmm?!" She said starting to get angry. "I didn't please you enough so you get another woman into my bed, and fuck her like crazy?! Oh no Syaoran that's nothing to hear. In fact, I was moving on great, you saw me on Tokyo's prettiest, you should know that I am single again, therefore I don't want you in my life Syaoran. I want you to sign the papers already! Look, my signatures already on it. There is nothing to talk about, there is nothing you can say to make me change my mind."
"But Sakura, trust me, I didn't do it on my own free---"
Sakura cut him off, "Look I don't want your excuses! I just want to move on! Be able to date without feeling guilty, be able to get remarried if I want to."
"But I love you Sakura, and I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me that you will love someone more than you loved me," Syaoran's voice shook with anger and sadness combined.
Sakura inched closer to him very close. Their faces almost touching. She paused thinking about it, wondering if she could actually say that. Her voice shook as she said her next words, "Syaoran, I do love you, and there is probably no one else I can love more than you." Syaoran felt a huge relief in his heart, but that was quickly ended by her next sentence.
"But at the same time, there is no one I hate more than you right now."
"Sakura, please," Syaoran's heart was breaking. He didn't know what to say, how to act, she hated him, and loved him still.
"Syaoran, there isn't anymore to say, I'm leaving the papers here," She mumbled, tears dripping out of her eyes. She wiped them away and walked out the door.
"Sakura WAIT!" he shouted, but it was no good she was out. He chased after her, grabbing her arm. "Please Sakura, just hear me out!"
"Syaoran let go of me," Sakura said quite softly.
"No, not until you listen to me, please just listen!" Syaoran pleaded once again, his eyes watering.
"HEY!" Miaso cut in. "I think the lady said to get your grubby, filthy hands off her loveliness. SO GET OFF HER BEFORE I MAKE YOU!"
"MAKE ME!?" Syaoran laughed at the thought. "I've handled much worse than you, trust me you can't make me do shit."
"Well then I guess---SUCKER PUNCH!" Miaso sucker punched him hard in the stomach, causing Syaoran to lose balance, and let go of Sakura. "C'mon Sakura lets go!"
Sakura looked at Syaoran, and felt so bad that he had to take that punch for him to understand, she needed to go. She mouthed a sorry, and ran off with Miaso. Leaving Syaoran, Yumi, and Arisu behind.
"How are we going to get away?!" Sakura asked unsure.
"I have the keys to Yumi's car, I told her I'd be driving it to your house and then taking my motorcycle," Miaso replied hopping into the car.
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Syaoran was on the floor, unsure on just what happened. He didn't believe Sakura wanted a divorce, his eyes watered but he wouldn't cry. He had to win her back somehow.
"Syaoran, listen to me, go after her, Miaso he's something different and she's not safe," Arisu said quietly.
"What do you mean?" Syaoran said softly. "I have no car, I can't get her."
"I mean, the model Sakura took the place of was named Scarlet, she was one of the best, and prettiest just like Sakura," Arisu sighed. "And Miaso fancied her too. Problem for him was, she didn't want him at all. All she thought of him was a friend, and he knew that. So one day, we went to this club, and he bought a drink for her. I think it had a date-rape drug in it because the first time in her life, she walked off with him. Next morning, she called Jen and said she quit. Get what I'm saying?"
"OH CRAP!" Syaoran nearly screamed. "THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL HER, WARN HER?!"
"Because, I didn't know about their relationship until tonight, when Miaso seemed down that you were in that room with Sakura," Arisu argued. "Take my car, its in the parking lot in the back, and get her. Follow me I'll show you where it is."
"Oh thank you, you're an angel," Syaoran smiled and kissed Arisu's cheek as a thank you.
They walked a bit, till they came to a black EVO8. "You need this, it's Scarlet's number I was talking to her last night," Arisu said quickly scribbling a number onto Syaoran's hand. "I know she's been to wherever he is now, good luck and bring her back please just bring her back safe."
Syaoran nodded and hopped into his car, but by that time Sakura was already on Miaso's bike speeding down the freeway. Syaoran wasn't even close.
"Miaso where are we going?!" Sakura asked innocently. He made tons of sharp turns, all frightening Sakura.
"Don't worry about it," he smiled making Sakura hold onto her hold onto him tighter.
It was a few more miles until Miaso turned off the freeway into a scary neighborhood in Tokyo. He turned into an abandoned looking house, it was white and had gray tiles. It looked like it could collapse over their head any minute.
"C'mon Sakura this is my hideout house," Miaso said hopping off the bike and helping Sakura off.
Sakura walked slowly unsure, she knew something was wrong with Miaso, but she didn't want to go back with Syaoran. So she continued walking into the house, the door made a creaking sound. The whole house was dusty, and entirely cold, sending chills up her spine. She had a bad feeling about this, but she entirely ignored it or she would have still been in the club. Sakura sunk into the couch in the living room and dust rose from it. She coughed a little, but learned to cope as she relaxed a bit.
"Heeeeey Saakuuurraa," Miaso said slyly.
"Hey Miaso," Sakura said unsurely. She didn't know if he was ok.
"Come here Sakura," He inched their faces closer, Sakura could smell his scent. With one swift movement, his lip touched hers, not softly either. He tried to make it deeper but she pulled away.
"MIASO NO!" She yelled pulling away, but Miaso held onto her arm tightly. "Miaso, your hurting me." She screamed.
"Sweety, there isn't anyone to help you, why don't you relax and let it happen," Miaso smirked.
"OH MY GOD SOMEONE HELP ME!" She screamed again, but Miaso covered her mouth while pushing her into another dusty room with a bed.
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LOVE YOU! BUT FOR THE ONES WHO LOVE ME CONTINUE REVIEWING LOL! OK! SAD THING IS THAT IM STARTING SCHOOL IN TWO DAYS SO IM GOING TO GET 1 CHAPTER
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FASTER.
DIVORCE
Syaoran stood in his spot. Not able to move, this time his whole body felt paralyzed. "W-hat S-Sakura?" He stuttered unable to speak clearly.
Sakura, on the other hand, felt a huge relief in her heart. She loved Syaoran, but she needed to get away, needed to live a new life, a life without him. "I said, I wanted a divorce," Sakura mumbled.
"No, no Sakura please!" Syaoran fought he didn't want to lose her, he loved her. "I love you, I can explain everything! I want to be with you my entire life, please Sakura, please, please hear me out!"
Sakura chuckled a bit, "Syaoran, there's nothing to hear about what you did to me that day, and you know that."
"YES, yes there is there's my side of the story too Sakura," Syaoran begged a pleaded.
"What would your side be hmm?!" She said starting to get angry. "I didn't please you enough so you get another woman into my bed, and fuck her like crazy?! Oh no Syaoran that's nothing to hear. In fact, I was moving on great, you saw me on Tokyo's prettiest, you should know that I am single again, therefore I don't want you in my life Syaoran. I want you to sign the papers already! Look, my signatures already on it. There is nothing to talk about, there is nothing you can say to make me change my mind."
"But Sakura, trust me, I didn't do it on my own free---"
Sakura cut him off, "Look I don't want your excuses! I just want to move on! Be able to date without feeling guilty, be able to get remarried if I want to."
"But I love you Sakura, and I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me that you will love someone more than you loved me," Syaoran's voice shook with anger and sadness combined.
Sakura inched closer to him very close. Their faces almost touching. She paused thinking about it, wondering if she could actually say that. Her voice shook as she said her next words, "Syaoran, I do love you, and there is probably no one else I can love more than you." Syaoran felt a huge relief in his heart, but that was quickly ended by her next sentence.
"But at the same time, there is no one I hate more than you right now."
"Sakura, please," Syaoran's heart was breaking. He didn't know what to say, how to act, she hated him, and loved him still.
"Syaoran, there isn't anymore to say, I'm leaving the papers here," She mumbled, tears dripping out of her eyes. She wiped them away and walked out the door.
"Sakura WAIT!" he shouted, but it was no good she was out. He chased after her, grabbing her arm. "Please Sakura, just hear me out!"
"Syaoran let go of me," Sakura said quite softly.
"No, not until you listen to me, please just listen!" Syaoran pleaded once again, his eyes watering.
"HEY!" Miaso cut in. "I think the lady said to get your grubby, filthy hands off her loveliness. SO GET OFF HER BEFORE I MAKE YOU!"
"MAKE ME!?" Syaoran laughed at the thought. "I've handled much worse than you, trust me you can't make me do shit."
"Well then I guess---SUCKER PUNCH!" Miaso sucker punched him hard in the stomach, causing Syaoran to lose balance, and let go of Sakura. "C'mon Sakura lets go!"
Sakura looked at Syaoran, and felt so bad that he had to take that punch for him to understand, she needed to go. She mouthed a sorry, and ran off with Miaso. Leaving Syaoran, Yumi, and Arisu behind.
"How are we going to get away?!" Sakura asked unsure.
"I have the keys to Yumi's car, I told her I'd be driving it to your house and then taking my motorcycle," Miaso replied hopping into the car.
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MEANWHILE
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Syaoran was on the floor, unsure on just what happened. He didn't believe Sakura wanted a divorce, his eyes watered but he wouldn't cry. He had to win her back somehow.
"Syaoran, listen to me, go after her, Miaso he's something different and she's not safe," Arisu said quietly.
"What do you mean?" Syaoran said softly. "I have no car, I can't get her."
"I mean, the model Sakura took the place of was named Scarlet, she was one of the best, and prettiest just like Sakura," Arisu sighed. "And Miaso fancied her too. Problem for him was, she didn't want him at all. All she thought of him was a friend, and he knew that. So one day, we went to this club, and he bought a drink for her. I think it had a date-rape drug in it because the first time in her life, she walked off with him. Next morning, she called Jen and said she quit. Get what I'm saying?"
"OH CRAP!" Syaoran nearly screamed. "THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL HER, WARN HER?!"
"Because, I didn't know about their relationship until tonight, when Miaso seemed down that you were in that room with Sakura," Arisu argued. "Take my car, its in the parking lot in the back, and get her. Follow me I'll show you where it is."
"Oh thank you, you're an angel," Syaoran smiled and kissed Arisu's cheek as a thank you.
They walked a bit, till they came to a black EVO8. "You need this, it's Scarlet's number I was talking to her last night," Arisu said quickly scribbling a number onto Syaoran's hand. "I know she's been to wherever he is now, good luck and bring her back please just bring her back safe."
Syaoran nodded and hopped into his car, but by that time Sakura was already on Miaso's bike speeding down the freeway. Syaoran wasn't even close.
"Miaso where are we going?!" Sakura asked innocently. He made tons of sharp turns, all frightening Sakura.
"Don't worry about it," he smiled making Sakura hold onto her hold onto him tighter.
It was a few more miles until Miaso turned off the freeway into a scary neighborhood in Tokyo. He turned into an abandoned looking house, it was white and had gray tiles. It looked like it could collapse over their head any minute.
"C'mon Sakura this is my hideout house," Miaso said hopping off the bike and helping Sakura off.
Sakura walked slowly unsure, she knew something was wrong with Miaso, but she didn't want to go back with Syaoran. So she continued walking into the house, the door made a creaking sound. The whole house was dusty, and entirely cold, sending chills up her spine. She had a bad feeling about this, but she entirely ignored it or she would have still been in the club. Sakura sunk into the couch in the living room and dust rose from it. She coughed a little, but learned to cope as she relaxed a bit.
"Heeeeey Saakuuurraa," Miaso said slyly.
"Hey Miaso," Sakura said unsurely. She didn't know if he was ok.
"Come here Sakura," He inched their faces closer, Sakura could smell his scent. With one swift movement, his lip touched hers, not softly either. He tried to make it deeper but she pulled away.
"MIASO NO!" She yelled pulling away, but Miaso held onto her arm tightly. "Miaso, your hurting me." She screamed.
"Sweety, there isn't anyone to help you, why don't you relax and let it happen," Miaso smirked.
"OH MY GOD SOMEONE HELP ME!" She screamed again, but Miaso covered her mouth while pushing her into another dusty room with a bed.
AN:// OH YES ISNT THAT ANOTHER CLIFF HANGER? OK DON'T HURT ME! I'M A GOOD PERSON! ^^;;; hehehe