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CHAPTER 4: TOO FAST AND FURIOUS(LY HAPPY)

"Nani?" the chief asked, spurting coffee all over his morning newspaper.

"Girlfriend?"

"The prosecutor?"

"No comment…"

"Fuuko?"

"But…"

"Honestly!"

"Is that a joke?"

"No way!"

"It's really impossible!"

"Kirisawa?"

"Boyfriend?"

"That lesbian?"

"Oh my God. She's a warfreak!"

"She'll kill him!"

"She doesn't deserve him!"

"He's too handsome!"

"Whatever…"

"Well…"

"Fuuko's boyfriend is the one and only Prosecutor Mikagami?" one of them summarized.

Fuuko froze. She didn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry, Prosecutor Mikagami," the leader pleaded on his knees.

He smirked arrogantly and replied. "Since this is nothing illegal, I'll let you off. Just don't do this again to authorities. Especially to my girlfriend."

The leader scrambled to his feet and ran as fast as he can out of the police station.

"Not funny, Mi-chan," Fuuko said, fire forming all over her head.

Tokiya looked apprehensive. "Didn't catch that."

Fuuko didn't repeat her words. Instead, she slapped Tokiya hard on the cheek. "You wanna die?"

The others are gaping at the two of them like a pair of tigers ready to mate. "Kirisawa Fuuko, just come on!" Tokiya said stubbornly after carrying Fuuko, for dragging will to work.

"Put me down!" Fuuko complained, hitting what she could.

"You know, I think they'll start a new trend of wedding carrying," their chief said loudly to the others. They nodded in agreement.

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"What did you just say to them, Mikagami Tokiya?" Fuuko asked him. "And I didn't know that you are a prosecutor."

"That's why I cannot do any crimes. I am a public servant, after all," Tokiya replied.

"Damn! This will spread like wildfire," Fuuko said, shaking her head.

Tokiya sighed. "Fuuko, I should really tell you something…"

"Not now, stupid," Fuuko said, looking around. "Let's go!"

"Why are we running?" Tokiya asked her. "I have a car."

"Oh shit, I forgot. Let's go!" Fuuko said once again.

They rode the car and Tokiya asked her. "Where are we going?"

"Prat! I saw paparazzi down there. We needed to escape. That's all."

"New problem," Tokiya sighed.

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Tokiya woke up as his prosecutor-friend poke him up. "Gee, Tokiya, you had a girlfriend?"

"What?" he asked groggily. "Hyo, what's the joke?"

Hyo threw him the newspaper and he flipped the pages. His eyes widened. "CLASS A PROSECUTOR MIKAGAMI TOKIYA FOUND HIS MATCH!" He read the article further and looked at it crazily.

"The alluring Prosecutor Mikagami Tokiya, who is also a Class A officer had a girlfriend. It was full blown because nobody thought that this heartthrob prosecutor will have a match due to his busy schedule. It was reported that he was in good terms with a certain police officer. As you may have noticed, this public servant attached himself to another devoted public servant…"

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"Mi-chan!" Fuuko yelled outrageously as she strode to Tokiya's office. Some of the men are looking at her.

"She is Tokiya's girlfriend," one of them said, looking at her body. To the company of men who were gaping at her, she was indeed beautiful. She was wearing a sleeveless black turtleneck, black miniskirt, black high-heeled shoes, black shades, and a black bonnet on her now-long purple hair. She was shaking the newspaper angrily on her hand as she threw it on Tokiya's desk that morning.

"What are you looking at? Perverts!" she shouted at them, hitting them with the newspaper. "Where is Mikagami Tokiya's office?"

They pointed to the farthest door of the corridor, rubbing their foreheads. "Gee, she never wanted publicity. Tokiya's in oh-so big trouble," Hyo said, pinching his bloody nose that Fuuko hit with the newspaper.

"What is the meaning of this?" she shouted, her voice heard through the other corridor. Everyone went nearer to eavesdrop. "This is not funny, Mi-chan."

Tokiya was silent before saying his side of story. "That's not my fault, Fuuko."

"Who's fault then?" she asked. "This will be the most disgusting thing that happened in history, Mi-chan! And this is all because of your stupid lie!"

Everybody shivered as they heard sounds of life or sounds of death rather, inside the room. Fuuko was throwing large objects to Tokiya.

"But Fuuko!" Tokiya started. He took Fuuko and pinned her to the floor. He sighed and took all his courage, innocent to the fact that everybody was listening. "I love you!"

"You what?" Fuuko asked again. "Mi-chan, another joke of yours?" she said disbelievingly. Everybody behind the wall gasped and started whispering to each other.

"No, Fuuko. Before, until now. My heart belongs to you." he took Fuuko to his arms and kissed her. They were kissing, Tokiya on top of Fuuko, actually.

Fuuko replied to his kiss, releasing the ten years worth of hiding her true feelings but pushed him away when she heard buzzing from the outside. "What the…?"

She kicked the door open and before the crowd dispersed, she had given them bruises of different kinds. "Didn't your mothers teach you all how to leave private things private?"

"Fuuko, don't do something like that here," Tokiya tried to tell her off. Seeing that she didn't stop her continuous sermon, he dragged her out of the office.

"Where are you taking me?" Fuuko asked him angrily, wacking his head with the newspaper. Tokiya placed her inside his car and proceeded to the other door.

"Stop that, don't make a mess here," Tokiya furthermore said, kissing her inside the car.

a/n: that's the reason why the title was called "Too Fast and Furiously Happy. BTW, the additional is not really included in the original "Windstruck."

Anyway, please press the "go" button on the left side and write what you think. "That's all I ask of you…"

Utara