a/n:

I'm really puzzled why FoR fanfiction writers remove the action-packed scenes. However, I'm here to place some action sequences. If you may remember, in TDYSG, I placed another woman, but now, I'm gonna place a really warfreak woman that will test Fuuko's, oh well, physical ability.

May pagka-pasaway ako so I'll reply to your reviews (because a friend of mine did but she wasn't sued).

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Enjoy this chapter. I know you won't love it

CHAPTER 7: KOKIDEN

"Now, tell me what happened," Tokiya asked Fuuko as she was brought back to her room.

Fuuko placed the glass of water on the table. "That's none of your business."

"Yeah, right. It's none of my business to save you from a truck that should have spliced you to tiny bits."

"Are you trying to say that I owe something to you?" Fuuko blurted out.

Tokiya smirked. "No. actually, I'm just looking forward for your payment."

Fuuko glared at him. "What payment?"

"This…" he started, grabbing Fuuko's hand and kissing her. The woman had second thoughts to resist him. She finally responded to the kiss, and Tokiya was shocked. He let go and asked, "What was that supposed to mean?"

"Pervert," she muttered under her breath.

"Dear, don't call me like that, it has your consent, hasn't it?" Tokiya asked back, a smile on his lips. "Tell me, do you want me?"

Fuuko gasped horribly at the question. "Me?" she pointed to herself, "Will like…you?" she rolled her eyes and said, "Never in my life!"

Tokiya mimicked Fuuko as she gazed at him. "This is certainly not the pigheaded, ice man I knew!" her mind enraged. However, she looked at him calmly, hiding the terror of seeing this man do something that she never imagined he will do.

"Well, then. I might as well leave," Tokiya sighed sadly. "I could watch you all day, twenty-four hours, but as a working man, I could not do it. I presume will see each other again in work," he further offered, giving a hand.

"Of course," Fuuko smiled. "As long as you won't be crazy again."

Tokiya merely nodded and left without a word. As he closed the door, Fuuko's deceiving mind started again. "You don't suppose you like him, really."

"Cut the hell out," she replied. "I will never ever fall for a guy like him."

"Maybe, maybe not. I know that you hated his attitude but I think you liked more of him."

Fuuko sighed helplessly. "You're interference tempts me to do something not too nice."

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"Mr. Mikagami, someone's waiting for you," Tokiya's secretary said fearfully.

Tokiya raised an eyebrow. "I won't accept visitors today, didn't you know that?"

"She insisted, sir," she squealed before running away, apparently scared of something.

Tokiya opened his office door and somebody greeted him. "Mikagami Tokiya." She was pointing the gun behind his head.

"Shouldn't I be the one who will greet you?" he asked bravely. "Shinaseki Kokiden?"

The woman had long, straight hair and was wearing a black coat, black leather pants, and black boots, black from head to toe. She applauded, pocketing her gun. "Good. You still remembered me."

"And I still remembered the things you did just to get me." Tokiya proceeded to his seat and folded his hands on the desk. "But I stand to what I've said before. I don't want you."

The woman laughed derisively and she removed her shades. She threw them to the couch and leaned herself on Tokiya's table. "But I do, Tokiya. And nothing's gonna stop me from getting you," she said, edging her face nearer to Tokiya's. "You know who I am, don't you? And I'm using that to get you," she threatened.

She smirked one last time at Tokiya, took her shades and placed them on, before going out of the office. She accidentally hit Fuuko who was carrying a box full of files. "Hey!" she shouted, but the woman ignored her.

"Who was that?" Fuuko asked Tokiya as she laid all the things on the table.

"Who?" Tokiya asked innocently, but he knew well who Fuuko was talking about.

"The woman who wears all black clothes. Like a member of the Yakuza or something."

Tokiya breathed hardly. "Well, that was Shinaseki Kokiden, an investor," he made up.

"Investor? Funny way to get dressed. Too dark," she remarked funnily. "By the way, I saw a gun tucked on her side."

Tokiya flinched. "You saw the gun?" he asked.

Fuuko looked at him apprehensively. "What do you mean 'the' gun? Did that woman point it on your head earlier?"

Tokiya lied, "No."

Fuuko looked at him suspiciously. "Don't lie, Mi-chan. That girl did, didn't she?"

"Whatever," he said. He tried to twist the subject. He looked at his watch and said, "Care to have lunch?"

Fuuko rolled her eyes. "I don't think I know what you're up to. Wooing me?"

"Kinda," he answered coldly. He took his keys on the table and half-dragged Fuuko out of the office.

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"Confirmed, ma'am. I got them here," a man in black informed his boss on the phone.

The other line answered. "Good. Just do what I have planned." She closed her foldable phone and laughed once again. "I told you, I'm going to use my power to get you, Tokiya. This is gonna be oh so fun!"

She laughed again and it made all her cronies look at her crazily. "What are you looking at?" she spat out. "You!" she pointed to the nearest man to her right. "Prepare the car, let's get going!"

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"That was great!" Fuuko commented.

"Really? I might as well take you here, everyday!" Tokiya exclaimed.

They walked towards the parking lot and they noticed that they were surrounded by a pack of men wearing identical black clothing. "What do you need from us?" Tokiya shouted bravely. He edged Fuuko behind him.

The men started to go after them, they tried to fight but they were later held by the men, separated from each other. "Let me go!" Fuuko shouted, moving her arms, trying to escape.

They took the two inside a safehouse and waited, the men forming a circle around them.

A black car stopped in front of the circle of men and they opened it. Some of the men compressed to let their leader in.

"You!" Tokiya shouted at her.

It was Kokiden. She changed her clothes, now wearing a black jacket over a white tank, miniskirt, but the same boots. She was wearing a bonnet that hid her face. "Kokiden, at your service," she mocked, curtsying. She walked towards Fuuko, only her footsteps can be heard. She held her chin up. "Your girlfriend is beautiful," she smiled.

"Hey!" Fuuko looked at Tokiya. "I'm not his girlfriend!" she explained carelessly.

Kokiden laughed. "There's no need to deny, I knew it, from the very start. Of course, you're not his girlfriend, but I would rather say that you have MU."

With a clap, the let go of Fuuko, letting her fall to the ground. The men on the circle, however, compressed it.

"Let's see if this woman of yours is made for comfort or for speed, Tokiya," she dared, smiling at them. A man approached and she tossed her bonnet and jacket to him. "Let's see."

Fuuko smirked and said, while positioning, "I'll accept the challenge."

Kokiden took a knife and started advancing Fuuko. She ducked and jumped.

"I didn't think that she still keeps those," Tokiya thought.

They keep on advancing each other. Fuuko made a turn and kicked Kokiden. The latter replied a punch but Fuuko avoided it with ease.

She jumped on the head of one of the men, and took his sword. "This is much more challenging," Kokiden said, as one of the men threw a sword at her. She took it and they started sword fighting.

Tokiya rolled his eyes. "I don't know why I stay with these kinds of women," he breathed out.

Fuuko made a swerve that cut Kokiden's leg. "Oh no! My flawless leg!" she complained. Fuuko, kicked her once again and she fell to the ground. She attacked the men holding Tokiya down and certainly released him.

"Get them!" Kokiden ordered, pointing at the two.

The men started attacking them, but with their strength combined, there's nothing more. They were back to back and Fuuko was complaining loudly. "What the hell? You got me in trouble!"

"Sorry, girlfriend," he teased further.

"Stop mocking me, Mi-chan," Fuuko said, taking a gun from her pocket, a gun she took secretly from one of Kokiden's allies. She began shooting apprehensively.

"You can be a good police officer, Fuuko," Tokiya remarked. He had taken the sword Fuuko used earlier and he knocked out all the men with ease.

"Finale!" Fuuko said excitedly as the last one standing was Kokiden.

"You'll pay for this!" Kokiden shouted before shooting an old gas tank, setting it on fire. She rode on her car and escaped as fast as they could.

"Run!" Tokiya shouted, dragging Fuuko out.

"Now, where do we go?" Fuuko asked him furiously as they ended up on an exit directing to the river.

"Don't you know how to swim? Jump!" Tokiya shouted stupidly, pushing Fuuko before jumping himself.

There was a loud explosion but luckily, they already had saved themselves from the accident.

"I can't believe that in the middle of the day, some lunatic can make a whole place explode!" Fuuko said disbelievingly. "I hated being with you, Mi-chan. You get me to trouble!"

"Well, we're in the middle of somewhere. Somewhere where buses and taxis doesn't exist." They started to walk back to the parking lot, which is a kilometer away. Tokiya frowned. "It's not my fault that women wanted me so much," he boasted.

"Just shut up!" Fuuko said. "I can't believe you had a hoodlum for an admirer! That Kokiden is crazy! Luckily, she didn't think of planting a bomb in the office!"

"Of course she won't. She won't do something that can hurt me," Tokiya said.

"Are you that smug, Mikagami Tokiya?" Fuuko asked. There was no more conversation until they reached the parking lot, almost evening.

"Care to have dinner?" Tokiya asked, glancing on his watch.

a/n: Even though I have finished this fic already, all you have to do is kidnap me and demand the story, but that would be hard because I am unknown. However, it's our exams so I won't have th time to upload. Please wait, ok?

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