Hey guys! I am back again! I'm a terrible author leaving my readers in suspension like that in all my stories… Well, I will TRY to update as soon as possible, so don't lose faith in me! At least not yet!

Disclaimer: Naw, I don't. But hey, you don't so look who's talking.

Summary: He met her one day and felled in love with that smile of hers. But then, he discovered her true identity. An assassin. The worst thing is that HE was her next prey…

Title: Dangerous Love

Syaoran whistled carelessly, as he walked around the street, his hands in his jeans pockets. As he turned a corner, he decided to take a detour into the dark alley. When he walked inside, he saw that it was a dead end.

"Aw, crap. I thought it was a shortcut," he muttered.

He sighed and turned around before something—or someone dropped from the sky above dressed in a mighty, sexy, black leather outfit. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, the bottom half of her face was covered in a mask.

"Hey babe, hot outfit," Syaoran said as he looked her up and down.

Out of nowhere, a shiny object appeared from her right sleeve, as she grasped the handle.

It took him a while to realize that it was a knife no, a sword! But before he could figure out what it was for, the girl sprinted forward in amazing speed and lashed out her sword, the blade cutting through his skin, leaving a thin red line in its wake.

Syaoran stumbled backward and glared at the girl with deathly amber eyes.

"What the fuck is wrong with you! Who are you!" he roared.

The girl in front of him rested her sword next to her as she purred, "how rude. Before asking someone's name, you should say your own first. What a rude little boy."

"You have no fucking rights to know my name!"

"Well then, you don't too." Turning on her heels, she jumped high in the air and front flipped and landed on the building, before adding, "I am an assassin, dear boy. Take this meeting as a greeting from me, Black Blossom. Until next time, Syaoran."

Syaoran growled as he walked out of the dark alley and to a park clutching his stomach with his right hand.

He collapsed on the benches, breathing heavily.

"Oh my gosh!" came a cry from someone.

He opened one of his eyes and then sat straight up. "Sakura!"

In front of him stood Sakura, dressed in a bright yellow blouse and a long pink skirt that ended at her ankles. Her shiny hair was put down and a yellow ribbon was tied on her hair.

Her eyes were wide in horror and her mouth gaping at the sight in front of her.

"Are you ok?" she asked franticly, rushing forward to check on his wounds.

"I'm fine, Sakura," he smiled as he saw her looking terrified at the large amount of blood around him. She looked so cute when she's worrying!

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, seriously Sakura, it's really not as bad as it looks. Although, I am a little bit exhausted."

"Well, my house isn't very far from here, you should come and rest at my place," she told him while biting her nails nervously.

Syaoran grinned. "Great."

Sakura looked at him with genuine concern as she asked, "could you walk?"

"Of course, I am tough thanks to those years of the Li Clan training." To prove to her, he front flipped and landed on his feet, "see?"

"Be careful!" she called out to him as he already started walking forward.

Sakura's look of concern quickly washed away. "The Li Clan training huh? This should be interesting."

"Sakura?" Syaoran called out to her, snapping her away from her thoughts, "I don't know the way!"

"I'm sorry! I'm coming!"

There! Very, very short, yeah I know. But I just wanted to let them meet each other first! Don't worry, I might update in the next few days! I promise!