:Moonlight Kiss:
Bayb-Munki: Well I'm back, finally writing again. Lol I decided on writing Moonlight Kiss at home, and The Eternity You Desire at school. So I guess it's whatever I have more time for that gets finished first!
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Extra: This fic will turn out to be Syaoran and Sakura in the end. That is for sure. But before all that there is going to be a lot in-between. Sorry if you don't like the way Syaoran is portrayed, but…it's for my storie…so I guess if you don't like it, just don't read it. Thank you!
Chapter Six
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As the days past, she realized that Syaoran couldn't, and wouldn't change. He still had complete control of her life. She never dared to ask him to have friends again, scared that night would repeat itself. A year had past and gone. During this time they had moved back to Tomoeda. Syaoran always traveled around and was rarely at home now. She sighed falling back onto the crimson red bed. She held the silk sheets close to her chest.
Although she loved him, she couldn't help but feel lonely. The only company she had was James. Sakura shuddered, James hated her, almost as much as she hated him. Syaoran would be coming home today, he had called her earlythis morning telling her. She laid down near the phone, in case he called again. Whenever he left he always called at least three times to check if she was at home.
He didn't trust her. She clenched her fists tightly, after two years he still didn't trust her. She didn't understand, why after so long she had to stay at home, and only go out if he was here. Hearing a click she quickly shut out her mind. After two years of practice she had finally mastered the technique. The only way Syaoran would be able to penetrate her mind was if he actually tried to probe inside.
He was wearing a black tailor suit this time, a large smile on his face, "Did you miss me love?" Sakura nodded her head, smiling happily, "Of course Master." Syaoran chuckled and sat down next to hear, "I have to leave for London tonight." Sakura scowled, "Again! You just got home!" Syaoran held her close, "That's why we're going to have some fun while I'm here."
Through all the years they've been together, Sakura always held one question inside her heart. Did he love her? Or her body? She was always unsure.
Sakura nodded, and allowed him to run his hand on her silky peach nightdress. She shuddered in pleasure as he touched every inch of her body. Although it had been so long, every touch, every kiss he gave her still sent shivers up her spine. She heard a ripping sound and knew that was her gown. Sakura laid on the bed in her white undergarments.
Syaoran smirked and ripped off her underwear. "Been working out?" he commented. Sakura nodded, "There isn't much to do." Syaoran chuckled, "Nice…" he spread open her legs and licked the opening of her pussy. "Tasty," he said softly. Sakura's body ached for his, "Oh please just take me now master." Syaoran chuckled again and suddenly his fangs appeared, "As you wish."
She felt his teeth pierce through her skin, she let out a shattering scream. But soon the pain stopped and immense pleasure went through her, the feeling of him taking her, wanting her completely. Every time they shared blood their bond tightened. Their understanding of the other, sometimes Sakura would even know exactly what was going on even when she couldn't even see him. Suddenly he stood up, wiping the blood for his mouth. "Here," he said as he placed his arm to her mouth.
"Drink, you should be thirsty now," he commanded her. Sakura nodded her head and held onto his wrist. She placed her fangs down and drank the rich blood. No one else's blood tasted like his. So rich in nutrients so perfect, that was exactly how he seemed to be, perfect. After having enough Syaoran whipped his hand back, "I have to go now."
Sakura pouted, "Do you really have to go?" Syaoran nodded and kissed her gently on the forehead, "I'll call you when I get there." Sakura nodded, "All right, but I'm going to go out to feast first. I'll be back in 20 minutes." Syaoran nodded, "Okay, just be back by the time I call."
Sakura nodded her head and watched him walk off. She slowly went into her room deciding to change into something more comfortable. She decided on a pair of loose fitting jeans and a hot pink halter-top. Satisfied with how she looked she walked through the front doors, she looked over to James. He was giving her a scowl, she just glared back at the old man and continued on her way.
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Once outside she let out the breath she didn't know she was holding. She was rarely ever out on her own, actually this had to be the second time. First time was awhile back and she was just so hungry. She had to repay for doing that, she shuddered at the memories. The wind blew on her soft auburn locks, he was slowly giving her more freedom, but still she couldn't help but feel like a bird stuck in a cage.
She wrapped her arms around her small frame, the cold was getting to her, and she needed some heat soon. She noticed a man with black hair, and the softest brown eyes. She looked closer at him, her stomach turned in circles. How this man reminded her of him, tears welled up in her eyes. Although she didn't love Ryu, the thought of what happened to him still haunted her.
The man looked up as he noticed her. He smiled charmingly while walking towards her, "Are you lost miss?" Sakura nodded her head, "Haven't been here for a few years now." The man smiled, "Would you like me to show you around?" Sakura thought for a second that was how she got here in the first place, by showing Syaoran around. She was having an inner battle; she wanted to see all of Tomoeda again, wanted to have fun. But she knew she would have to be home soon, and what if things got carried away?
The man looked at her worriedly, "It's okay if you reject you know." Sakura giggled, "No, no that's not it, I was just a little dazed there. I would love for you to show me around." The man's smile widened, "All right, well my name is Amiboshi." Sakura nodded, "Sakura…Kinomoto." The man smiled and took her hand, "What would you like to see?" Sakura thought for a second, "Isn't there supposed to be a park nearby?" The man nodded, "Penguin Park, would you like to go there?" Sakura nodded happily, "Yes please!"
They walked together towards Penguin Park. When they finally reached it Sakura froze in her spot as all the memories rushed past her, of her family, her friends. She didn't even notice as tears fell down her cheeks until she heard Amiboshi's gentle voice, "Are you all right Sakura?" Sakura nodded softly, "Yeah…I'll be fine." Quickly wiping off the tears she smiled reassuringly to the man beside her.
Amiboshi nodded and they both walked off, "What else would you like to see?" Sakura looked at him, her stomach turning again it wasn't the same. She didn't want to have him, not in that way. She looked at him; the lust was there but she knew it was not the blood lust. She took in a deep breath; "Do you know anyplace private?" Amiboshi smiled, "Are you sure?" Sakura nodded.
They walked into a hotel. It wasn't like the ones her prey always brought her. No this one was nice and fancy. He paid for the hotel and brought her into a room, "Are you positive you're sure? You seem a little young." Sakura giggled inside, "I'm older than I look." He looked unsure, but nodded his head.
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In the middle of the night, she looked towards his naked form. He was around his mid twenties, and his body was fairly well toned. She turned towards the clock, it was around 3 in the morning. She cursed her mind, Syaoran would for sure get her back, and she would have to leave soon if she wanted to stay alive. She looked one more time at the man, although he wasn't the best, he was gentle with her.
Something Syaoran never was anymore, giving him a soft kiss on the forehead she flew into the night.
Syaoran
Sakura woke up the next night when a loud pounding was heard. "Syaoran your home," she said gently. Syaoran growled at her while throwing pictures at her. "Look at these," he yelled out. Sakura slowly took the pictures into her palm, they were of the man from last night, but he had many scars and was dead. Sakura shuddered at the thoughts of what Syaoran could've done, "What did you do to him?"
Syaoran slapped her hard across the face; "You broke a promise Sakura." Her eyes watered, "What?" Syaoran glared at her, "The promise that you would never be with another man." Sakura shook as his voice thundered through the room, "I'm sorry," she said gently. Syaoran just hit her across the face again, "If you're going to act like a whore, I'm going to treat you like one!" Sakura looked at him scared of what the night would bring.
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For months Sakura never left the house, scared of what might happen. That night had been horrible. She noticed that for the past few months Syaoran was rarely at home. She began to wonder what he was doing, but never dared to ask. She sat down on the sofa as Syaoran walked towards her, "I'm going to be gone for a week. Don't make the same mistake twice, and remember to pick up the phone," was all he said before leaving.
Sakura sighed and changed into her sleek leather pants and top. She walked out the door, she noticed James carrying a large box, "What's that for?" she asked. James looked at her frightfully, "Nothing mistress." Sakura scowled, "Let me see the box!" James ran to the other side of the room, "It isn't yours." "Than why does it have my name on it?" Sakura growled out. James shuddered, "Master told me not to let you see this." Sakura slammed her fist in the wall, "I don't care what the master said, that box has my name on it and I demand to know what it is!"
James quickly hid in a corner, "Please don't make this hard on me." Sakura held out her hand, "Give me the box!" she bit out. James slowly handed her the large box, "Please don't tell Syaoran…" Sakura grabbed it from his hands not even caring about the words coming from his mouth. She looked at the address on top; it was addressed to her, one year ago.
"Why didn't I get this sooner?" she asked the servant who was shaking. James shrugged his shoulders; "The master didn't want you to see it." Sakura glared at him, "What were you going to do with this?" James covered his face, "Please don't hurt me, Master told me not to show it to you." "What were you going to do with this?" she asked again. James cowered in fear; "I-I-I was going to burn it."
Sakura raised her hand to slap him but stopped halfway, if she hurt him, she would be acting just like Syaoran. She quickly placed her hand down, "Leave now!" James quickly scurried off. Sakura looked at the package and opened it slowly. There was a letter on the top in fine handwriting, actually there were five letters. Four in the same writing, but one was messy.
She opened the first one,
Dear Sakura,
I'm happy you finally found a man you truly love. You shouldn't be scared though, you're my only daughter and I would support every decision you make.
All of my love,
Fujitaka.
Sakura felt tears fall down her cheeks as she read the letter her father had written for her, she slowly opened the next one,
Dear Sakura,
It's been a few months sinceI've written, and you haven't returned my letter. Are you all right? If you ever need anyone please come home. We'll always accept you back. I'm really worried about you, same with Touya. Don't worry he is okay with you not marrying Ryu. So just return home.
Love your father,
Fujitaka
She quickly opened the next one, she was missing out so much in his life,
Dear Sakura,
I realized my first two letters haven't reached you. Are you trying to avoid me? Oh well, I must tell you, I've grew ill my cherry. I don't know how long I'll last, please return home, just once. I want to see my only daughter one last time. And remember, I'll accept anything you decide.
Your only father,
Fujitaka
Sakura shook as she read the letter, her father was sick but he still wrote to her. She grasped the other one in her hand, she was scared, deathly afraid of what could lie on the other two letters. Hell she was more than afraid. She slowlytore openthe seal andunfolded the neatly written letter,
Dear Sakura,
I guess I won't be able to wait for your return. I'm sorry cherry, I wish I could've been with you for that year you were gone. I wish I could've told you how much I loved you. But I guess I'll never get the chance. But please, if you ever see me again, forgive me for not being there.
Love from your father,
Fujitaka
Sakura dropped the letter, as tears trailed down her soft pink cheeks. It was all her fault, she wasn't able to give her dad his last wish, but he was blaming himself. She slowly sat on the floor, weeping at the thoughts of her father on his sick bed, waiting for her, wanting for her to come home. Just to tell her how much he loved her. She was careful not to crumple up the paper in her rage. Why hadn't Syaoran told her?
She looked at the last letter, it was from her brother, she could tell from his penmanship. She slowly opened up the envelope,
Dear Sakura,
I can't believe you, for a man you didn't even return home for dad's last wish. What kind of a daughter are you? Don't ever return home again, you're not wanted. Here's all your stuff that dad wanted you to have.
-Touya
Sakura wept into her hands, she didn't mean to, she didn't. She looked into the box, it held a single stuff animal. Her mother had given it to her when she was younger. The only thing she had ever received from her mother, it was a light brow teddy bear with wings. She held onto it tightlyto her chest. She needed some air. She quickly ran out of the room, ignoring the shaking James.
She didn't care as the harsh winds blew across her face; she just needed to see her brother. She had to tell him the truth, nothing but the truth.
BabyMunki: Well I ruined their relationship…gomen…and this is a Syaoran and Sakura fic! All right just have to trust me…please review…I promise next chapter will be longer…I just wanted some sort of a cliffie to keep you all hanging. Muah lots of love!