I successfully (if you call it a success) ended Fighting The One I Love, and now that that fanfic is off my hands I am going to keep updating this one until it too has it's ending… that might be a long time from now… so don't yell. Also don't flame, because I have not updated in a long time… juggling about ten fanfics, school, exams, pressure, friends, family… etc etc is hard work, and I think I manage pretty well considering…

Bounty Hunters

By MoshiMoshiQueen

Beta Reader: Hana no Tenshi

~Thoughts~

"Talking"

(Me Talking)

Tomoyo held the liquor in her hands and smirked evilly. "Dear, I told you that you were going to have a bad hang over. What were you thinking drinking so much? I told you not to, but you simply wouldn't listen…"

"Hmm sounds perfect! This will give them a real good lead."

Tomoyo smirked to herself. "Bottoms up!"

On to Chappy…

"Ah… My head," groaned Eriol, getting up slowly only to fall back.

"What the hell happen?"
"You don't remember, dear? I told you not to drink so much."

"I over drank?"

"Yes, dear? Here drink this."

"A Bloody Mary?"

"To get rid of that hang over."

"Hang over? This is really weird…I don't remember drinking."

"Of course you don't. You would not want to recall all of what you did," Tomoyo said starting to giggle.

"What did I do?"

"Oh, you don't want to know. It is just to funny to even begin to explain."

"Wait, I remember something…"

"Dear, don't think to much," she said knitting her hands.

"You're nervous…"

"Me nervous? Why would I be nervous?" she said licking her lips trying to get him of course.

"Oh, no no… that won't work, my love. You are hiding something… or someone."

Tomoyo watched Eriol pause for a moment, and then he got up abruptly. His face was a deep red, from anger she guessed, and his fists balled up.

"Syaoran," he said gritting his teeth.

~*~

Syaoran held Sakura tightly to him… he could feel her body heat transferring to him, and, to tell the truth, it made him very aroused. The sweet scent of her set his body on fire, and it was a fire that might never burn out.

Was this what love was like?

He didn't care… all he knew is that no one could ruin this moment.

"Li, Syaoran. I see I've finally found you, and at a good time to. Who's the whore?"

Syaoran's amber eyes caught sight of two flaming red ones, and he pushed Sakura's sleeping form behind him in a protecting manor.

"Whore is a harsh word, don't you think? You know I never like to mess with them… it's not as pleasurable as one might think. You should know, after all you are a walking, talking, blood spilling whore."

"Well, hello to you too. You know why I came."

"And now you may leave."

"I want my money, and your heart," the young woman said pointing her gun right at his heart, "I don't miss a shot, Syaoran."

He looked up calming at the woman… "You're just as I remember you. Milky white skin, fiery red eyes, long, silky black hair… ill tempered, demanding, overbearing. Shall I go on?"

"You're a bastard. You didn't just think you could tear my heart to pieces, and leave, did you?"

"No, that would have been to easy," he said toying with Sakura's hair.

The woman narrowed her eyes. "Who is she?"

"My lover."

The woman seethed. "You lie. You aren't capable of loving someone."

"Is he not?" someone's voice called behind her.

Before the young woman could fully turn around she was shot in the shoulder.

"Hi, my name is Yua, and yes, Li Syaoran can love."

The woman held her shoulder. "Yua?"

Syaoran pushed the other 'Sakura' out of the way, and it fell towards the ground with a loud thump that rang through out the plain, white hotel room.

"Meilin meet my lover, Yua, and what was her name, love?"

Sakura sneered at the body, which was once wrapped around HER lover. "Ivy."

Meilin chocked. "Ivy? The female murderer who traveled all over Jupiter shooting people in their head than took their blood and shaped it into plants?"

"That's the one," Sakura said looking down at her nails, acting as if killing Ivy was no problem at all, which it wasn't.

"You planned this! Didn't you?" Meilin shouted trying to get her limp body to move off the ground, and away from her puddle of blood.

Sakura held onto Syaoran's body, hugging his sides. "Don't get angry, but you are predictable."

Meilin sneered at them both. "Before you kill me… let me at least hold the money you got for my ransom."

Syaoran narrowed his eyes. "You know that money is spent."

"You know I know that you still have it," she spat at him, "If I am going to die then I want to die rich! Even if it was only for a moment."

Sakura nodded at him. "Let, her hold it. She's pretty pathetic."

Meilin ignored Sakura, and locked eyes with Syaoran has he took the money out of his pocket. "You were worth a pretty penny."

"I still am," she said whispering wickedly.

As Syaoran bent down to hand her the money, Meilin reached out and stabbed him in the side.

He, being use to getting stabbed, simply kept his ground. "You know that won't work."

She smirked. "It wasn't you I was after."

His eyes widened as he turned around seeing Sakura hold her stomach… that was covered in a crimson sea of blood… knife held in the middle of her pale white hands.

He scrabbled up to catch her before she fell…

BAM

Syaoran saw Meilin's body fall… it fell slowly as if time was stopping. "I died rich, and I died satisfied. May you go to hell, Syaoran… may you go to hell."

Meilin choked, in a sneering manor, out a few last words before her breath ceased. "Death is never predictable."

With her last words said, Sakura chocked out. "Bitch… she didn't even let me have some fun."

He rocked her. "Don't talk. Save your energy."

"You're talking as if I am dying."

He clenched his jaw pulling the knife from her stomach as she hissed.

She sighed. "Now, you can talk to me as if I am dying."

He sat there, her body going limp in his arms.

"I love you, Syaoran." Sakura closed her eyes slowly… letting time really stop.

"I love you, Sakura," Syaoran said as two tears fell upon her pale cheeks, "I love you."

Aw… too bad. I mean, sooo sad!! Poor Meilin and Sakura! Poor Syaoran! *Cries* poor them!! I know… how dare I update months later killing Sakura and Meilin! Bad me. Thanks for reading the chapter… review if you please. Don't be too harsh if you do flame. Although, I do have a guard dog… and he bites. Be careful. I'm joking! I'm joking. Please, share your opinion with me… even if it is a flame.