Disclaimer: I do not own any art of Gravitation, although I own my plot and fanboy, not that anyone wants them anyway.
Warning: Contains Language usage, and mild OOC
Only two more chapters to go...so now I give you chapter eightof Words That Hurt Us: A Lover Found, and Tears are Shed.
Yuki's POV
I pushed the door open, the door that felt cold and lifeless beneath my hand. I prayed I would not find Shuichi the same way.
I was surprised and yet not at all, to find the large room brightly lit. I guess that means I had come to the right place.
I looked around, before I entered the building. It was old, but what else would it be, this was the old wearhouse district after all. The room looked like it hadn't been used in some time, but I knew differently, I knew there would be a room that was being used. Used as a prison for the one I love.
My footsteps echoed softly on the hard concrete floors, and my shadow was elongated on the walls. This place was scaring the shit out of me, no place should look this abandoned, and yet still be in use. The only thing that looked like it was missing was ghosts. Dammit, I sound like I'm writing a horror story, I told myself, and took a deep breath to calm my nerves.
I had to focus on finding Shuichi, and finding the bastard that took him. I took another look around, trying to find somewhere that Shuichi may be hidden. There was only one door, other than the one I came thru, down here. My eyes traveled up the rickety staircase. There were more doors up there, and I was betting Shuichi would be up there.
I walked over to the other door, on the ground floor, and turned the knob, it was worth a try, just to make sure neither of them was in here, I thought. I flung the door open upon…and empty room. Well not empty, but empty of Shuichi. Every room without him is empty.
What was in the room, was recording devices, a phone, and what looked like monitors. I went over to them, and saw that it was turned off. I reached a shaking hand out, and turned the power on.
I saw Tohma sitting in his office, he was on the phone.
"I'm sorry, sir, we cannot enter the building, until we get a warrant from the owner, its legal matters sir, I'm sure you understand."
"I understand, I understand that you don't want to help a person in need, we know he's being held in there, and all you do is sit there and tell me about legal matters. N-G studio's will handle all legal matters, why won't you understand that!" Tohma told the man on the other end.
"Sir, the owner of the building will not let anyone enter unless they have his permission, there's nothing we can do, until we get his permission."
"Permission! What are you, eleven? I've had enough of this, call me when you get your permission; I'm going to find a way to do this without your help." Tohma hung the phone up, and then sighed, putting his head in his hands.
"Would you send K-san in here please," he said to his secretary over the intercom, "I think it's time for his help."
I turned the power off again, so he was watching us, meaning he probably knew I was here now. If he knew I was here, then it was even better…he knew he was going to die.
Fan's POV
I watched from outside as Yuki entered my building. I had paid the owner off, so that he wouldn't allow anyone inside, but he didn't know what I was using it for. But I knew he would know as soon as he believed what the police were telling him, but I planed to be gone before that.
I walked closer to the building, fingering the .44 at my hip, yes everything was going according to the plan.
I smiled when I saw Yuki emerge from my equipment room; I loved that look on his face, the one of pain with his eyes burning with rage. I could see him suppress the urge to yell, and slam the door shut, but he was trying to sneak up on me, little did he know that the hunter wasn't really the hunter after all.
He began climbing the stairs to second floor, the floor where my pet was in his cage.
Shuichi's POV
I saw the light again, it meant he was back; he was going to move me so that Yuki would never find me. Tears fell down my cheeks at the thought of never seeing Yuki again, but I didn't mind, if it was my life for Yuki's then I would gladly give my life, and my freedom.
Yuki's POV
I opened the door at the end of the hall desperately; I had searched every other room, if he wasn't in here, then what could have happened to him?
I stared at the pitiful looking person in front of me. Their pink hair was messy, and looked as if it had been hacked off in several places. I could see bruises covering his bare arms, and the ropes that held him in the chair. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was Shuichi…a bound and broken Shuichi, but Shuichi still.
Shuichi's POV
"Shuichi…"
I heard my name spoken softly.
"Shuichi...is that you"
Wait that wasn't his voice, then who's was it? My mind searched until I placed the voice. It was Yuki! No! It had to be another one of his tricks, I won't fall for it! More tears leaked from my eyes, why did he have to torture me so?
"Stop it! Please just stop. Why are you doing this to me?" I sobbed, my head falling onto my chest defeatedly.
"Oh Shuichi! What has he done to you?"
"Stop it, you bastard!" I yelled
"Shuichi it's me, it's really me."
He walked over to me, and put his arms around my neck. I winced as he hit the cuts on my chest. The arms around my neck were strong, secure; they weren't the arms of him.
"Yuki?" I asked, and the one holding me, let go to walk around me. It was Yuki! He crouched down, and placed a gentle hand on my chin, and tilted my face up. I didn't want to look at him; I didn't want him to see me like this.
He gave me gaze for gaze, as we both stared at each other. I could see the pain in his eyes, as he saw my black eye, busted lip, and many other cuts and bruises on my face. I just wanted to kiss him, I wanted to make sure he was real, and not some fantasy I was having.
He put his arms around me, and although I was still bound, I kissed him lovingly, desperately, longingly. I winced at the pain in my busted lip as we broke the kiss. He was real, I wasn't dreaming. Yuki had come for me.
Yuki looked at my wrists and began untying them from the chair. Once he had gotten one wrist free, I bent down and started loosening my ankles.
He had to help me stand; I was weak from lack of food, lack of circulation, and lack of movement. Yuki put his arm around my waist and told me that we had to get out of here before he returned. We turned to face the door, only to find it blocked.
Fan's POV
"Isn't that touching?" I sneered as I watched them turn and face me. I had been there to witness their kiss, and I want happy. Yuki was mine! I would make him mine! This had been the plan, take Shuichi, break the will of both him and Yuki, and then take Yuki, and make him mine by killing Shuichi.
I raised the gun I had at my hip, "you've been a bad pet, time to put you down."
I aimed at Shuichi, aimed at his chest, aimed at a spot where I wouldn't hit Yuki. I pulled the trigger, so fast that the two of them had no time to react. I heard the satisfying sound of the bullet entering flesh. I smiled, Yuki would be mine!
The smile died on my lips, I stared in horror at the two men before me. Yuki was shielding Shuichi's body with his own. I had hit something. I had shot Eiri Yuki, instead of my target, Shuichi Shindo.
A/N: Heheh, well thats chapter eight. Once again it's all over the place, but I like how this turned out. so now I'm jsut waiting for the hate mail to arrive for shooting Yuki. Please dont hate me, just wait till the next chapter to find out what happens. Please review.