Black Wolf, White Blossom

Chapter II A Wolf for a Wolf

Hey guys. Hope you like the previous chapter. Now this is where things will get interesting. Sakura is about to start her job, but as you can easily tell she hates Syaoran's guts at this point. Oh and thanks for the compliments guys.

Sakura woke up in a daze to find her best friend on her left sitting on a chair sleeping as well. She looked at the clock on her window sill as it read 5:50 pm. Next to it was her family photo. She sat up and picked up the picture. She stared at it as tears started dropping down from her face and onto the photo's cover. She then held it tight to her and she continued to cry, 'I'm so sorry. Please for give me.' she thought to herself.

Her crying had awoken Tomoyo as she quietly sat on the bed next to Sakura and placed her arm around her shoulder. Feeling her presence Sakura hid her head in the nook of Tomoyo's neck as she started crying her heart out. Unable to do much except be there for her Tomoyo merely put her other around Sakura as her other hand was slowly stroking Sakura's back.

They stayed on Sakura's bed for about half an hour before Tomoyo told her that they had to get ready for work. Highly against the idea Sakura reluctantly nodded and took a shower. As she showered Tomoyo was preparing breakfast when her cell phone rang. She placed the earpiece in and answered.

"Moshi, moshi Tomoyo speaking."

"Good morning. How's Sakura?"

"Eriol! Good morning to you to and she's reluctantly going to work."

"I had a feeling considering what happened last night. I tried talking to Syaoran, get him to apologize but you know how thick headed he is considering what happened a few years back."

"I know. It's so sad that they both share a common history of pain and yet Syaoran decides to freeze himself. And now not only has he made an ass of himself but he's made an enemy out of Sakura."

"I know. Hey listen I gotta go now and help Syaoran open up the place. I'll see you there 'kay?"

"Ok sure. Ja ne.

"Ja ne." Tomoyo then hung up as she finished making breakfast. Sakura had just finished her shower and came out to see bacon and eggs on the table as well as toast. Tomoyo was already eating. She noticed Sakura and motioned her to eat as well. Tomoyo and Sakura quietly ate their breakfast. After Tomoyo finished eating she went for her shower.

Still feeling depressed Sakura sat on the couch in a pair of black jeans and sweater and brought her knees to her head and started into the wall behind the T.V. remembering all the day her parents died.

Flashback

Having completed University, Sakura and her parents decided to go out to a restaurant on the other side of town. She was on her bike while her parents were in their car. They were on a highway when it happened. A drunk driver had come out of nowhere and was speeding. Not watching where he was going he was heading straight for her parent's car. Not realizing it till the last second, her father tried to move out of the way but was too late and was rear ended which sent their car spinning out of control. Sakura who was on the other lane failed to notice the speeding car till after the collision watched in horror as her parents car ran off the highway and into a tree causing the vehicle to explode on impact. Sakura freaked as she rode her bike to her parent's car and looked in.

She gasped to look at her parent's mutilated bodies. Their faces burned, their bodies torn in half. Their legs merely sat there in the front seats covered in blood. She looked in the rear seats where her parents laid there with their faces in pain their eyes still opened. But the thing that scared her most was that here parents were still alive.

Weakly the both whispered, "Sakura, we love you," before both of them slipped away. Moments after Sakura had fainted from the shock.

End Flashback

She was drawn from her train of thought when Tomoyo was holding a white wife beater in front of Sakura, "Sakura you can wear the jeans but rules state that you have to wear a wife beater regardless. Just be thankful that our rules state that we can't show off ourselves. You'd be surprise how many people come here just because of the type of wife beaters the female workers wear." Sakura merely nodded as she quickly took off her sweater revealing a black bra. She was about to take the wife beater from Tomoyo when she suddenly put it away and pulled out a black one.

"Hey? What did you change your mind?"

"Well from the looks of it you are wearing black to mourn for your family, might as well complete the outfit. Ne?"

Sakura quietly giggled before responding, "I guess you have a point there," as she quickly put on the wife beater.

"C'mon Saku we're going to be late unless we leave now," Tomoyo said before grabbing her helmet. Sakura quickly got up put on her shoes and vest as well as her broken helmet. She followed Tomoyo down to the garage. They both mounted Tomoyo's bike and went off to work.

They rode for a half an hour before they stopped before Li Motor Industries. Sakura looked at the building for moment before realizing that this was the place where she and her dad picked up her bike four years ago. They both quickly dismounted. Tomoyo told Sakura to meet Eriol at the front counter while Tomoyo put away her bike.

Sakura made her way inside where she was greeted by Eriol, "Ohayo Sakura! Feeling any better?" he asked Sakura nicely.

"Find. That asshole isn't nearby is he?"

Eriol chuckled before answering, "Actually he's in his office down the hall," as he pointed to the door on his left, "And don't worry, you won't be working anywhere near him. You will be one of our mechanics. The door to the right will lead to the garage. Your first assignment will be given to you by Lighting. Note that those of us that have titles are based on the tattoos on our right shoulders. There are only three at the moment. Black Wolf, that's Syaoran, Lighting Fist, that's me and Black Lighting, that's Blaze Lucarino. Oh and whatever you do, don't get on his bad side and don't bother trying to go out with him. He's cold as Syaoran but he at least he knows when to be soft."

Sakura nodded as she took in all the information, "Oh by the way where can I put my stuff away?"

"Just ask Lightning about that. He's your department head."

"Thanks," and with that Sakura took the door to her left and entered the garage. She looked at the place in awe as it looked like a mini hanger filled with bikes of all types, designs, colors and the like. She then heard a laugh from behind and turned around and gasped. The man was Syaoran's height, but had a much nicer eye appearance. He hair was brown, had orange headphone behind his ears and his hair was tied back. 'He actually looks a bit like Yoh from Shaman King,' she thought to herself before the guy started to talk.

"Hi. I'm Blaze Lucarino. I'm I to assume that you are Sakura?"

"That I am. So should I call you Blaze? Or Lighting?"

"I'd prefer Lighting. Anyways you can store your stuff over there. You're locker is number 118. Find me once you have put your stuff away. Oh and get rid of that helmet. It's useless."

"No! This was a gift from my brother!"

"You do know that the cover on that is part of the helmet? If I could I would have it replaced. But this one can't. Damn them American's for making helmets like that" (Note I have no idea of American's actually do that, I'm just making this up)

"I guess. But I'm not going to throw it away!"

"Fine, fine but don't use that again. It's no longer only able to protect your head."

"I understand," Sakura replied before she went off to her locker. She opened it up and hung her vest and backpack inside and placed her helmet on the top shelf. She let out a sigh before grabbing a lock from her backpack and locked her locker. She turned around and saw Blaze on the other side working on a couple of bikes in the back almost hidden from the rest of the place. She made her way towards him as she was then greeted by another person, taller than Blaze, had his hair in a Mohawk and had the smallest eyes ever. His skin was pretty tanned.

"Hi! I'm Brock Summers. I'm assuming that you are Sakura?"

"Yes I am. Pleased to meet you," she then noticed the blank shoulder, "So you're not a part of the gang?"

"Not yet. I still need to be initiated. I just started working yesterday."

"I see," before she could continue her conversation with Brock she was interrupted by Blaze.

"I hate to interrupt your convo, but Brock, you're supposed to help our buyers when they need to know about the stats of our bikes, and Sakura you are going to help me get this bikes working." Brock merely nodded towards the two of them and walked away. Sakura on the other hand took a look at the bikes and started working on them.

By the end of the day Sakura had finished repairing all 15 bikes all of them with different problems. Blaze and Syaoran stared in disbelief as all 15 bikes were good to go. Even Lighting who was their best mechanic would've only finished 5 bikes. Sakura merely let out a sigh as she put away her tools. She saw Syaoran and gave him a cold look before heading towards her locker. She was about to open it when Syaoran came up to her.

"What the fuck do you want?" she asked him rudely.

He merely looked at her and held a new helmet in front of her, "Here's a replacement helmet for the one that was broken. Note I'm doing this because you are one of my employee's and I don't want to see any of them hurt or killed for that matter."

"Thanks I guess," Sakura merely replied before she took the helmet. Syaoran then walked to his locker which happened to be right next to hers. She took a glace at her helmet which was pure black, with cherry blossoms decorating it. Even the glass lens was pure black. She blushed for a moment before opening her locker grabbing her vest and backpack. She looked at her cracked helm and decided to leave it in her locker for now. She went back to find Eriol, Tomoyo, Syaoran, Blaze and even Brock were loading guns and holstering them.

Tomoyo noticed Sakura and walked up to her and handed her a gun and holster, "Here, take this. You're going to need it."

"Ano, Tomoyo what's going on?"

"There's going to be a rumble," Syaoran pointed out in a rather cold and rude voice, "We're to meet with the Fang Division before proceeding towards the rumble area."

"I see," Sakura replied quietly, "Who are we fighting against?"

"White Tigers. Don't ask about them. Let's just say we have a really bad history with them." Tomoyo replied. Sakura merely nodded as she strapped on the holster and put on her vest. She quickly mounted the back of Tomoyo's bike and they were soon on their way.

They rode for about half an hour. By 7:30 they had reached a dark alleyway where they dismounted and walked in. When then stopped moving they looked around and Tomoyo gave a soft gasp. Everyone turned and looked at where Tomoyo was looked and everyone went pale except of Syaoran who maintained his composure. Before them laid a mass of dead members of the Wolves of Hell all of them have either had their head shot off or where cut down.

Syaoran hissed, "Crap, the White Tigers knew of the meeting they were ambushed which means that," now his face went pale, "EVERYONE LET'S GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE IT'S AN AMBUSH!" Everyone quickly turned around as they ran for their bikes only to be cut off. They turned around but their route had been escaped.

All of a sudden a cruel voice piped up from the mass, "Well hello Syaoran Li of the Wolves of Hell."

"Syaoran is that the voice of who I think it is," Eriol asked his voice slightly shaking.

"I'm afraid so. It's Mei-Lin." (Note that Mei-Lin has no relation to Syaoran in this fic)

"Did you miss me?" as Mei-Lin revealed herself wearing boots that went up half way up her thighs and wearing clothes that only a slut would wear. (I don't really know the names for these kinds of clothing so I'm describing it. However it looked like a bathing suit without the strap and all, if you know what kind of cloths I'm referring to it would be appreciated if you tell me)

"It was you who ambushed the Fang Division wasn't it?" Syaoran asked.

"So what if it was? We are at war after all," Mei-Lin sneered as she noticed Sakura's scared expression, "Ah I see that you have a new recruit. She seems cute. Any relation to you Syaoran?"

"She's merely a member of my gang," Syaoran coolly replied.

"Then why is her pistol marked with a Cherry Blossom?" Syaoran gasped at the remark, "You only mark those who you have great respect for. I should know considering I used to date you."

"Shut the fuck up and tell me what you want!"

"Nothing really, except her dead."

Sakura gasped before responding, "What do you have against me?"

"Your father ruined my family. He was the one who destroyed the Ming Co. from 2 years ago. I was going to kill your father but he and your mother died so your brother was the next best thing."

"You were the one who had his plane crash?" Sakura cried out in shock as tears started rolling down her cheeks.

"You betcha," Mei-Lin replied with a smirk on her face raising her gun, "And now to destroy the Kinimoto family for good!"

"Sakura look out!" Tomoyo's voice cried. As Mei-Lin fired Tomoyo shoved Sakura out of the way and the bullet pierced Tomoyo's chest.

"Well, it looks like we'll leave you like that for now considering she's a close friend. Until then. Tigers scatter!" and with that the White Tigers scattered and disappeared.

Sakura bent down and supported Tomoyo's body, "Tomoyo, why? Why did you do it?"

"You deserve to live. I just had this feeling," Tomoyo replied before looking at Eriol who's had tears rolling down his eyes as well.

"Eriol, I'm so sorry. But I had to do what I did. Please understand," Eriol merely nodded as he continued to cry holding Tomoyo's hand.

"Good-bye," she weakly whispered before the darkness took her. There was a dark silence.

"NO!" as Sakura and Eriol cried out breaking the silence as they cried uncontrollably. For Sakura she had lost her only real friend in the world. Eriol has lost the love of his life. Both of them have had their hearts shattered as Tomoyo laid there in Sakura's arms.

"No, not again. Why do I have to lose her too, and in my arms this time?" Sakura weakly whispered as Eriol hugged Sakura. Syaoran in the mean time looked down hiding his face, Blaze placing his hand on his shoulder.

"There was nothing you can do. Someone would've died anyways. It was either Sakura or someone else. Either way you could've saved that person."

Syaoran was about to reply when Sakura spoke, "Syaoran!" she roared looking up at him tears no longer streaming from her face. And the pain in her eyes was replaced with a fierce fire with a burning desire for revenge.

"Yes?" Syaoran replied coolly.

"Initiate me now!"

"Are you sure that you want to join? If so it's permanent. You can't join for personal reasons and then try to quit."

"I'm sure as ever. I'm here to avenge for Tomoyo as well as become a member of your gang. I have no one else. No relatives whatsoever. Most of them died of old age anyways."

Syaoran merely nodded before responding, "Alright. We'll initiate you tomorrow."

Sakura shook her head, "I don't want to be initiate tomorrow, I want to be initiated now!" she roared out in anger.

Syaoran merely looked at her recognizing the pain he felt 3 years ago. He nodded and told her to follow him. They all mounted their bikes, Sakura driving, with Tomoyo's cold body in front of her and sped off into the night.

So how was that? I bet you didn't expect Tomoyo to die eh? Well anyways next chapter Sakura will be tested if she has the skills to become a Wolf of Hell. Most likely yes considering that Mei-Lin just killed her best friend. Well anyways, stay apprized for the next chapter, Fire of the Wolf.