A/N: Thanx to TSSC and Kayo-the-black-sheep for reviewing for what I have so far! I hope I can improve on my writing fanfic skills. So, here's chapter 2 then!

Chapter two: "I can't get you out of my mind"

"I need you to kill Taro's daughter; Jun Nagasaki," Matsumoto said with a since of finality. "You might also know her as ''Gum''. That bitch took charge of Azuma Hanto" Beat froze when he realized who his next target was. He couldn't believe that he had to kill the girl he was secretly seeing behind his father's back. He loved her with all his heart but he couldn't believe it. But reality hit him when Matsumoto handed him a folder with his next assignment within it.

"I want her dead as soon as possible, got it?" Matsumoto said with a hint of disdain in his voice.

"Yes sir." Beat said, turning his back on his father and walking out of his office.

Meanwhile, on the other part of town:

"No...father, he can't be dead!"

A young girl about 17 lay in her bed crying. She had waist-length, golden blonde hair with little hints of brown in it, cherry blossom pink lips. She wore a black choker around her neck, a black tank-top, a black mini skirt, black wrist bands, and high heel boots that went up to her knees. She looked up from her wet, tear soaked pillow to reveal her tear filled, almond brown eyes.

Her room was big and painted a crimson red color with black drapes with a gold trim. It had a dresser with all her make-up and accessories, a closet with all her clothes, a white marble bathroom, a queen sized bed with dark red sheets with several different kanji's on them along with her pillows, night stands on both sides of her bed with oriental looking lamps on them, a book case with all her books, photo albums, and mangas, a plasma screen t.v. with dvds lying near it, a Chinese style desk with another oriental lamp, and a picture of her and Beat on one of the night stands.

Getting up from her already tear soaked sheets, she went to her dresser, pushed off any lipsticks or make-up compacts that were lying on it to find a box of tissue. Seeing that she had not found any tissue she made her way to the bathroom to take a shower and clean herself up a bit.

Narita, Tokyo:

Beat was driving home only thinking about his assignment and weather he should go through with this or not. Either kill the woman he loved and his father become head yakuza in the business, or leave Tokyo with her and run away from everything. He shook all his thoughts out of his head as he parked into the drive-way of their mansion. Beat got out of his car and walked into the house.

The house was big with an iron fence, a few cherry blossom trees here and there, a koi fish pond, a few hot springs, several bamboo trees and a gym in the back that was connected to the house. He opened the door and entered the house, headed up the large stair case and went to his room.

His room was big as well with a deep, dark red color with crimson red drapes with black trim. He had a king sized bed with black bed sheets and pillow cases, a bathroom with a hot tub, shower etc.., a closet with all his suits and clothes, a place to hang his guns and other things, a mini kitchen in one side of the room, a desk with his paper work on them, a big wide screen t.v., an xbox in front of the t.v. with dvds and games lying near by, two night stands with oriental lamps, a digital clock and a picture of Gum on the night stand.

Beat took off his shirt, took off his sunglasses and set them on the night stand, kicked off his shoes and collapsed on his bed, running his hand through his red-brown hair. "I can't do it," beat whispered" I CAN'T FUCKING DO IT!" he yelled. "I can't kill her, I love her so much! I can't just act like I did shit and kill her like I never meant that I loved her. But sooner or later, my father will eventually kill her if I don't do it but…" Before Beat could think of what could possibly happen next only enraged him more. Walking over to his desk of paper work, he pushed papers onto the floor, then knocking over various things in his room.

After completely destroying his room, Beat quickly glanced at the picture of Gum. It was her 16 birthday. She had her hair tied into a braid by two yellow ribbons; her lips were a cherry color after she applied lip gloss. She wore a white kimono with pink cherry blossoms; the kimono that he gave to her.

Realizing that might be the only happy memory he had of Gum, Beat fell asleep, trying to forget what he had to do and just hope that it wasn't real. He fell asleep knowing that tomorrow, he'd have to kill Gum; no matter happens.

A/N: Hope you like it so far! I really love my work so far, RR and give me feed back, I'll update soon!