DAMN IT'S BEEN AWHILE! Okay so I've been trying to upload this chapter for about a month now, but my account got messed up and i couldn't upload anything! This chapter takes place 3 weeks after the previous one, why? Because people stay in comas for a long time and i didn't feel like writing all that boring stuff. So it's 3 weeks later to get this story moving again to where it should be...hope you like it!

Chapter 7- The more I step out of the light

3 Weeks Later

A door opens with a long creak, and a man walks into a dark and un-lit room. The door, by itself, begins to close and stops about ½ inch from the wall. The streak of light shining from the thin opening between the door runs along the floor, up the leg of a table, and onto the knee of a man dressed in a robe.

"Master….Lord Crimson King, you called me here?"
"I did, Oda Nobunaga." Responds the robed man.
"Why? I told you everything is under control, we have Kyo under our--"
"You have NOTHING Nobunaga!"

He stops. Nobunaga had killed countless men, and was feared by almost everyone. But still…why was he shaking? He couldn't be scared, could he? Sure The Crimson King was more cruel than he was, AND that he had about twenty minions that would gladly murder him right there, AND that although he had served under him for more than ten years this was only the fifth time seeing him, The actual Crimson King, face to face, but scared?

"Your mission was CLEAR. No. It was PERFECT!" He slams his fist on the table and Nobunaga jumps back. "You've had two and ½ weeks since you've come back from vacation and you've done NOTHING!" He slams his fist again.
"Master…please." Pleads Nobunaga bowing his head with his eyes now shut tight. "Everything is going to plan. Yes, Yukimura has been out of the hospital for over two weeks, but he was just supposed to be a warning-he wasn't meant to die. Yuya and Sakuya living were, unexpected, but the plan is going just fine. Please master, time is needed before the next step."
"Time is NOT something you have, Nobunaga!"
"But master…."
"Enough! Tonight…"
"Tonight?"
"You have until tonight, or I would worry about YOUR head instead of HIS if I were you."

Nobunaga bows again and leaves the room quickly. He stops walking once he shuts the door.

"So….." Responds Shinrei, leaning against a wall next to Nobunaga. "What are your plans?" Nobunaga keeps his head lowered, having hair fall in front of it, blocking his eyes from Shinrei's sight. Shinrei smirks from his silence. "You're not serious are you? You don't have a plan?"
"Do you have any bright ideas Shinrei?" He asks in an almost sarcastic voice.
"Well…" He smiles and stops leaning on the wall and places his right hand in the pocket of his silver jogging pants. "Yuya is to be released from the hospital today…"
"Are you saying to do something to Yuya?"

Shinrei runs his hand through his silver hair and sighs. "Why don't you try listening? It's really a wonderful thing. So here's the plan…" He leans in closer to Nobunaga. "First Mahiro…….and then there's Yuya….."

Kyo picks up his keys on his kitchen counter, and shouts into the other room.

"I'm leaving for work, Mahiro. I'll see you tonight!"
"Okay, I'll be leaving for the hospital in a bit. Yuya's coming HOME!"

Kyo couldn't help but smile. Whether it was the good news or the fantastic kiss goodbye he received from Mahiro we'll never know. But Kyo walks out the door nevertheless and is off to his day at work.

Kyo spent all day thinking about Yuya. What he would say, what they would do, when he would see her, it was insanity. To make matters worse his boss had thrown about 3 more piles of papers on his desk to do whatever it is he does with them, making him wait longer before finally coming home for the night. It was late, around 10-ish, when Kyo opened the door to his house. The lights were off…..? That's funny, Mahiro should have been home. Kyo brushes it off his mind, "Probably at Yuya's or something". After taking a shower and putting on new clothes he made his way to the den to relax in front of the T.V. Reaching for the remote, Kyo also picked up the folded piece of paper under it.

Dear Kyo,

I'm going to be at Yuya's until late, we're unpacking her things and doing girly stuff that you don't care to much about! Still I couldn't help but feel bad leaving you home without me or anything interesting to do, so I made this video for you. Hope you enjoy it…

-Mahiro

A grin spreads across his face. Interesting video made by Mahiro for Kyo's late-night entertainment? Ha! This should be good. He unzips his pants and turns on the VCR. He starts getting comfortable while the video begins.

A dark room. No. Dark bed sheets. The camera must be on the floor. Kyo turns up the volume and hears smacking of skin. Screams. A woman's scream. Mahiro's screams. Smack. Smack. Smack. "Stop it!" Sobs. "Pl-Pleeeeeeaaaasse!" Kyo sits up on his sofa and stairs at the video. A bare foot appears in front of the camera. Too big to be Mahiro's, not to mention hairier. The view tilts and begins to rise as the man obviously picked up the camera. He turns the lens to a mirror for the viewer to see the whole picture. The screams were of Mahiro thrown onto his bed, her eyes filled with tears and her mouth whimpering. The man holding the camera was naked form the waist down. He was wearing a mask to cover his face…but why? Another man walks into view, with locks of silver flowing hair, Shinrei. He wasted no time in removing his clothing before he slammed into her. "Pl-Pleeeasse stop it!" Her body shook as she laid there helplessly being raped. After minutes of pain, Shinrei and the photographer switched places. And Kyo sat there and watched. Watched the screaming. Watched the pounding. Over and over again….

So the story has slowed down for awhile and i really wanted it to speed up a little bit because there's alot to put in this story and I'm not dragging this on forever...

Hope you liked it...because the actual plot line is finally starting to form!