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Tsukasa's lips twitched in anger. It was building slowly, first just tapping his fingers lightly on the dirty countertop, then his lips twitching biting back words he was nearly choking on. His fingers tapped, harder and faster until finally he simply slammed his fist down on the counter and yelled. "That's it! I can't stand any more of your bull-play! Tell us what we want to know!"

Sojiro looked up from where he sat seducing the young English bartender. She looked over at Tsukasa in shock. Sojiro just waved his hand at her and pulled her in for a deep knee shaking kiss.

"Just ignore him, my little poppot." He muttered to her. "He barely even speaks English."

"What did he say?" She asked.

"Just that he needed another milk." Sojiro replied.

She pulled away and poured him a glass of milk, flashing him a sexy smile. "He's pretty cute."

Sojiro pouted. "Cuter than me...?"

She hastily returned to him. "Of course not..."

"Stop flirting Sojiro. If she won't tell you if that bastard has been here then I'll beat it out of her!" Tsukasa said standing.

Sojiro hastily pushed him back down into his seat. "Calm down." He replied to him in Japanese. "I'll get the information. I was just having a little fun." Then switching back to English, he asked her. "Have you seen any other Japanese men around here? Possibly looking like this?" He held up Kimoto's old school picture.

She looked at it for a few minutes and shook her head. "No..."

Tsukasa could understand that much, he stood immediately and grabbed Sojiro's arm, yanking him off of his stool.

"I'll call you!" Sojiro said in English as he was dragged from the bar.

"I don't understand." Tsukasa muttered. "We've been everywhere. Every hotel, every bar, every restaurant, all over this damn town and there hasn't been any sign of him! Not even the people at the airport saw him. How did he disguise himself so well!? It's like he didn't even come here at all!"

"What if...he didn't?" Sojiro asked.

"Not come?!" Tsukasa asked indignantly.

"Maybe he knew that we had tracked him so he didn't leave at all?" Sojiro asked.

"Idiot!" Tsukasa yelled. "Of course! That's why Rui stayed! He must have thought the same thing! Damnit! Sojiro, stay here and keep looking just in case! I'm going back to Japan!" Tsukasa took off running, already on his cell phone delivering orders for his jet to be ready to take off.

"But....wait! Tsukasa! How'm I supposed to get home!?" Sojiro yelled after him.

But Tsukasa didn't even stop.

"Well... C'est Le Vie..." and whistling he headed back to the bar they had just exited.

Kimoto walked through the halls of the hospital carrying a vase of flowers and a teddy bear. No one would think to stop an older brother there to visit his sick little sister. No one would even remember him so long as he didn't seem overly concerned or not concerned enough. But he could do this because he was on the righteous path and surely god would protect him and see that he completed his revenge.

Kimoto ducked suddenly into a darkened room as Rui turned the corner. In the darkness he watched Rui walk down the hall towards Tsukushi's room, holding a tray of food. Most likely for her. Kimoto was suddenly surprised when instead of going into her room he went into the room beside hers. He grinned widely, that was where the bastards had been hiding themselves. And now Kimoto knew and a plan was slowly forming in his mind. And then he would finally be happy again. After all this time, all the pain and humiliation he was forced to endure...he would be able to smile.

As Rui turned the corner holding a tray, he felt as though there was somebody watching him. A chill ran down his spine. He walked calmly into the room beside Tsukushi's and picked up the phone.

Akira answered the phone in the room on the other side of Tsukushi's room. "Huh?"

"Akira, Kimoto's here, stay hidden. I'll draw him off." Rui said and hung up.

Tsukasa was only halfway back to Japan when his cell phone rang. "What?" He snarled into the phone.

"Kimoto's here. The bastard is here." Akira voice replied.

"I know, go out and look around, see where he's been. I'll be there in a few hours to help you look." Tsukasa answered.

"No, he's here literally. In the hospital, he- oh shit." Akira said.

"What?" Tsukasa asked.

"It's Kimoto. He-uh, wants to talk to you." Akira said handing the phone over to Kimoto.

"Hello there buddy." Kimoto said.

"Screw yourself." Tsukasa snarled.

"Well now, that wasn't a very nice thing to say." Kimoto replied. "Good thing we're in a hospital."

"Why?-"A gunshot rang out.

"Your friend is going to be needing the bed of the room he was hiding in." Kimoto spoke and giggled.

"You bastard." Tsukasa growled. "I'm coming for you. I'm coming and when I get there I'm going to rip your throat out."

"By that time, you'll be the only one left. And then it can be me and you, just like it should have been before asshole." Kimoto hissed, then gleefully. "Bye. Bye now! Have a safe flight!"

Tsukasa heard the line go dead and he pressed his face into his hands. "How...how did things get so messed up...?"

To be continued! Ooohh...I wonder what'll happen next! Maybe Akira really didn't get shot, maybe Rui just wanted to trick Tsukasa, maybe Bunnies!!! Anyways...please keep reading and reviewing. I love Reviews, so big thanks to those who have reviewed. Please! RR! I'll write more anyways but I get really jazzed to write once I get a few reviews. Hope you all like it! See ya next chapter!