Chapter 6

Moving attacks

Warning- Rated R: Rape Attempt, Dirty language


Authors Note: Im apologizing before hand for such a crappy chapter. My mind was elsewhere when I started typing. I've gotten so many reviews this time, that I cant answer them individually. I want to thank everyone for reviewing though! You guys are a violent crowd! Ive been clawed, pounced on..tackled...all that to get me to update. I feel loved!


Disappearing from Yuki's life meant leaving Bad Luck as well. If he remained with Bad Luck, he'd have to be near Tohma, and that was a straight link to Yuki. He was breaking away from it all, and no one would suspect a thing. They would have tried to stop him, and they just didn't understand. No one did anymore.

"Im not going back to him this time" Shuichi told himself out loud as he looked up into the mirror. He then looked around, making sure he had packed all of his belongings. The apartment looked so odd, with so many boxes lying around. Shuichi had never realized he had brought so many things...but then again he had been there for so long now.

For old times sake, he began to walk around the apartment, trailing his hand along the wall. He couldn't believe he was leaving once and for all. He passed Yuki's study, and stopped at the door. He peered in, staring at the empty desk with the opened laptop.

I shouldn't touch it, he thought to himself as he approached the desk and rested his hands on the back of the chair. He pulled the chair out and took a seat behind the laptop, and opened a word program. He'd leave, he had promised he would, but not before leaving one final mark.

"Yuki, Its Shuichi...of course it is, who else would be dumb enough to mess with your lap top?. The apartment looks a little empty right now, but Im sure you'll fill it up in no time. Im still here, sitting in the apartment, and even though I havent left yet, it already hurts so much. I wish you would have loved me...wish you wouldn't have been so cold….maybe...maybe you would have changed..."

Shuichi stopped typing for a moment, thinking he heard a door open, but he was wrong

"...if only I loved you more"

He saved the document, and left it open for Yuki to see when he returned from the hospital. He stood and walked out of the room, and back towards the living room to get his bag. He sniffed, and ran his hand under his nose to prevent himself from crying, then glared at the room around him. "I hate you Yuki! I hate you for making me fall for you!"

"Poor kid. Love bites, don't it?"

Shuichi turned around, "I didn't know anyone was there...uh, you guys here to take my things?" he asked, slightly embarrassed.

"Yeah, Im Hiraji Aizaki. I'll make sure your things get to the port to be shipped out, and my partner here is Maxwell Right. He'll be making sure your things make it to California. Did you pack everything, or are there still a few things we need to pack up?" Hiraji lifted his role of duck tape and scanned the room. Maxwell set down a stack of empty boxes.

Shuichi adjusted the strap of his bag. "I put everything away...how long will it take to get my things to California?"

"Since its by boat, about a month" Maxwell replied.

"Okay, how much do I owe you?" Shuichi swung his bag around, so that it rested across his chest, and he dug into the small front pocket.

"Its been covered" Hiraji told him with a small grin, "and anyway, we don't accept cash"

Shuichi swung his bag back onto his back, "Its been covered for? By who?" No one knew what he was up to, so who would have done him the favor.

"Tohma Seguchi covered all the charges" Maxwell answered as he began to pack the boxes in front of the door. Hiraji glanced back at him, nodding once, then moved closer to Shuichi, "There is something you could give us though". He reached out, grabbing the pink haired by the wrists and pulling him towards himself.

Shuichi's eyes grew wide, then narrowed. "Hey! What are you doing?"

Maxwell finished stacking all the boxes, so that they blocked the door, and chuckled a bit, giving his friend a thumbs up. Hiraji chuckled as well, as he shoved Shuichi back, pushing him roughly onto the floor. He straddled the boy, and pinned his hands above his head, leaning forward to whisper in his ear, "Be a good little boy, and we'll leave Eiri alone. He's very sick right now...you wouldn't want us to make it...worse"

He reached under, allowing his hand to freely roam Shuichi's chest, and waited to see what the boy would say.

Maxwell moved over, and sat down next to Shuichi's head, "What'll it be?" He began to comb his hand through Shuichi's pink locks as he stared down at the worried boy.

Shuichi let out a loud yell, but Maxwell quickly silenced him by leaning over and kissing him on the lips. His tongue slid into the teen's mouth.

Shuichi's eyes narrowed and he bit down, biting as hard as he could. Maxwell flinched and let out a hell as he yanked himself away. "The bitch bit me" he said to Hiraji.

Hiraji glared and hit Shuichi across the face with the back of his hand as punishment. Shuichi began to bleed from his nose, and it dripped down to his mouth. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back slightly and let out another yell.

Maxwell lifted a fist and punched down at the center of Shu's chest, knocking the air out of him. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead as he tried to catch his breath and he continued to move his arms in an attempt to free himself.

"L-leave Yuki alone" he finally said, as he slowly stopped moving.

Hiraiji looked interested. He looked up at Maxwell for a moment with raised brows then laughed. "Leave Yuki alone" he mocked. He leaned forward once again, and licked the side of Shuichi's face, stopping at his ear, "We'll think about it". Hiraji's hand slid down under Shuichi's pants, and the boy let out a loud cry.

"YUUUUUUUU-KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"

Maxwell gagged him and glared down at him. "I thought we had an agreement here brat?" he asked. He wrapped a free hand around Shuichi's wrists and yanked him up. "Come on Hiraji. Lets get going".

Shuichi felt relieved. They were leaving.

"Okay then, Come on Brat" They lifted him onto his feet, and quickly smacked a piece of tape across his mouth. Shuichi paniced again. They weren't leaving him behind, they were taking him with them! He squirmed, but because his feet were taped together, it was hard to move.

After a few moments of weak struggling, everything came to an end.


Hiro stared at Ayaka as she looked over a few books that rested on the table. She looked up at him, and smiled at him gently, "What is it Hiro?"

"Nothing", he replied, walking up behind her and leaning over to look at what she was reading. "What are you reading?"

"It is a gardening book. I know we do not have a yard here, but I would still like to garden. " she admitted in a soft tone, as though she was ashamed of what she wanted to do.

"Hey, I could build you one of those boxes outside the window, and you can try to grow something there" He offered.

Ayaka closed the book and looked up at Hiro with another smile, "Thank you". Hiro smiled back down on her, and leaned in a bit, ready to kiss her, but she turned away with a light blush.

Hiro pulled away and sighed gently. Ayaka still wasn't completely comfortable with him yet. Atleast she trusted him enough the share an apartment with him. To him, that was a good step. Over time, now that they had to see each other everyday, she would grow to love him.

His cell phone rang and he quickly answered it, "Hello?"

"Hiro" K said calmly, though in reality he was dying to shove his hand through the phone and blow Hiro up with a grenade for leaving. "I wanted to call and see how you and Shindou were doing"

"I don't know, how is he?"

"He isn't with you?" K asked. Hiro could hear the man loading his guns on the other side.

Hiro's eyes narrowed and he leaned forward, pressing his palm against the wall. "No...he isn't here. K, whats going on?"

"He isn't with you? Oh hm. Well then soldier, we've got a mission on our hands. Mr. Shindou has dissapeared"

"What?" Hiro yelled into the phone, startling Ayaka. "What do you mean he dissapeared? I thought you were always following him...?"

"Once he quit Bad Luck, I didn't have to anymore, so I spent some time with my wife"

Hiro's eye twitched, "He quit Bad Luck?"

"Why does that sound suprising, you quit after all"

Hiro had nothing to say to that. It made him feel responsible for what was going on. "Im going home"

"No, he said he was going there. You wait it out, and maybe he'll show up" And with that, K hung up.

Hiro instantly dialed the number to Shuichi's cell phone and waited. He got voicemail the first time, so he called back again. Finally, the call was answered, "Shuichi, what's going on? Where are you?"

"Shuichi is a little busy right now" Maxwell spoke into the phone.

"He'll call you back once he gets to New York"

"Who is this?"

"Im Shuichi's new boyfriend. That mean Yuki hurt him"

Hiro hung up the phone, anger welling up inside of him. "Ayaka, I have to go", he grabbed his jacket and began to leave the living room, heading towards the door. But, once he got there, he spotted Ayaka standing in front of the open door way. Behind her was none other than Eiri Yuki. Hiro stared at him, still glaring. Yuki glared back.

"Im here for my lover. Now wheres the damn brat?"


A/N: Next chapter- Shu goes through some heavy tourcher, Yuki and Hiro fight. K goes to New York.