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Sakura

"I still can't get used to your fondness for dismembering body parts, Mochu." Koko complained as he lie down on one of the leather couches at their private room at the top floor of the same building. Sakura handed him a bottle of cold water and Koko smiled at her "Thanks, Sak."

"I'm really sorry for getting you guys involved in this."

"Nah. I'm doing this 'cause I love you little Sak." Koko assured her. He is feeling better now after placing the bottle on his forehead. The coldness and moisture from the bottle is doing wonders to his lightheadedness. "Fuck I can handle the others but not Mochu's freaky fetish."

"Wuss." Mochu laughed as he opened a can of beer. "You guys know I am doing it because nobody else can do it. And fuck I have to act like that to inflict fear in our men."

"Yea yea. Whatever." But Koko was smiling. He knew Mochu's right. Nobody else but him can do it and honestly, they have to do it. They wouldn't be feared much if they do not publicly dismember the right forearm of the traitors in their organization.

"Sakura. So the party will be on the 5th, right? Are you ready?" Natsume walked over to his younger cousin and sat from across her. He watched her intently with genuine sincerity in his eyes.

"Oyaji has sent an invitation to Syaoran." Sakura answered simply.

Koko sat up and looked over at Sakura. " So this will be it, huh."

"Yeah. I am scared guys. I am scared of what he will think of me."

"Well, we only kill the stupid traitors, you know." Kitsuneme piped up.

Ruka threw a pillow and it hit Kitsu directly on the face with such force that he fell backward from the bar stool he was sitting on. "Well, he's right Sak, but still, what a stupid thing to say Kitsu."

"What do you think Oyaji is up to?" Natsume asked Sakura.

"He probably wants to know of Syaoran's true intention. If he will accept me as both the Amamiya heiress and as the Kuro-hime of the Black Diamond Organization. For now, I am sure that Syaoran cannot understand why my being the heiress has caused me to suddenly disappear from everyone's life. It won't make sense to him."

Syaoran

"It doesn't make sense though." Takashi said. "If she is the Amamiya heiress, why would it cause a problem in your relationship? You are the Syaoran of the Li Clan. She is basically included in the Top 5 of the Most Powerful and Influential Women of Japan, but you also hold one of the highest ranks in Hong Kong. Isn't this one of the best possible outcome for the two of you?"

Syaoran looked Takashi directly in the eye and answered, "Exactly what I am thinking. It does not make any fucking sense, does it?"

"Unless," Eriol quietly said as he poured himself another drink. "There is some truth that the Amamiyas are involved with the Yakuza."

Takashi gaped at him, "You mean the rumors about their underground dealings?"

"Yes."

Syaoran stared hard at Eriol "That will bring some sense is this. Not a pleasant one, might I say. The Yakuza huh."

They've spent the whole morning in his bed snuggled to each other. He has only known her for three days but he is certain that she is all he needed his whole life.

For the rest of his life.

He watched Sakura as she tried to fight off sleep but is failing to do so. He laughed and kissed her eyelids softly, "Why don't you sleep for a little bit more while I take a quick shower and fix us some late lunch?"

"But I don't want to waste any minute by sleeping when I can just cuddle you, hug you, and kiss you…" She said as she sent butterfly kisses around his ear and neck.

Syaoran moaned and rolled over Sakura. "No you don't. Go take a quick nap. I will wake you up after I finish preparing our lunch and then I need to give you something." He smirked at her and bent down and gave gentle kisses on her cleavage then suddenly sucked hard on the skin near her right erect nipple. Sakura let out a loud moan and pressed Syaoran's head closer to her.

After a few minutes, Syaoran softly disentangled himself from Sakura's arms. "Now, now, love. You don't want it to be just that, right?" He said teasingly, "Sleep, and i swear I'll reward you with something a thousand times better than that." he wagged his eyebrows making Sakura laugh loudly.

"Hmmm-mmmm. Okay, okay I'll take a nap, master." she turned over on her stomach while hugging the pillow Syaoran just used. She loved his smell and wondered if she can bring his pillow home with her later. She felt sleep taking over her when she felt his lips at her back. She squealed in surprise and tried to get up.

"I love this tattoo on your back sweetheart. Did I tell you that last night?" He alternated from soft kisses to playful licking.

"Muo~~~Syaoran, stop it, it tickles. No wait. That's incorrect. I am getting aroused you know."

"Naughty, Sak. That is simply just naughty." Syaoran growled and removed the blanket covering Sakura's lower body and slapped her ass. He kissed her nape and caressed the side of her body before coaxing her to go on fours as he started caressing her right bare breast with his hand.

She arched her back from the sensation.

He traced the outline of her tattoo with his tongue, then her spine, then he sucked a part of her right butt cheek before lifting her a little more so he can push his tongue inside her.

She is feeling indescribable ecstasy as she called out his name. 'OH FUCK THE HEAVENS!' Sakura didn't want this to end.

"Another round it is, my master." Sakura moaned seductively in Syaoran's right ear when he kissed her left shoulder before entering her from behind.

"Do you know which yakuza is involved with the Amamiyas?"

Takashi quickly answered, "I am not hundred percent certain but I've heard before that it was the Black Diamond."

It's Eriol's turn now to let out a low whistle. "Well I'll be damned."

Syaoran turned to look at Takashi. "The Black Diamond are known to have black Dragon tattoos on their right forearm, correct? I was stopped a while ago after leaving the office by a man riding a motorcycle. He showed me his tattoo that is why I did not argue further and just followed him to that isolated street. That is when I met up with an Ishikawa Toru who gave me that invitation."

"Yes, they have a black dragon tattoo. It is a pretty clever thing too, since those who do not know them will not make a connection. Ordinary citizens knew that they are to fear people with a black dragon tattoo on the right forearm. It's been made a basic knowledge here in Japan for as long as I can remember. They thought they were just a powerful group of yakuza which even the police cannot do anything once they're involved."

Takashi poured himself another drink before continuing.

"What the ordinary citizens do not know is that these tattooed people are of the Black Diamond Organization. Now that is a different topic altogether. Only businessmen, politicians, celebrities, and upper class families know of them."

Syaoran knew this of course. The Li clan, powerful as they are in Hong Kong, also have their own mafia for underground business. 'This is getting complicated.' he sighed.

"Sakura has a tattoo but it's on the right side of her back." Syaoran told them as he stirred the large ice in his whiskey.

"Then the yakuza involved must be different from the Black Diamonds. I am sure the Black Diamonds require the tattoo on their member's right forearm." Takashi said in reply.

"It was a head of black dragon and it didn't look like the design is completed."

A pregnant silence followed.

Syaoran downed his drink before continuing,

"I think that tattoo marks her as a very important member of the Black Diamond Organization."

Sakura

Sakura went out to the balcony and was gazing at the stars when she felt someone hugged her from behind.

"I am not fine, but I've been worse so I guess I can still say that you don't have to worry too much about me." Sakura said with a smile.

Koko released his hold on her and ruffled her hair. He sat on one of the wicker chairs and lit a cigarette. "What time do you plan to go home? It's almost 2 am. The guys are already asleep inside you know. I assume we'll all be driving back home in the morning." He tossed Toru his packet as he too lit up a cigarette.

Toru looked at Sakura and asked her "Ojou, I'll prepare the car after 15 minutes?"

"It's okay Toru. I think I want to stay here tonight. Can we just go home in the morning too?"

Toru gave her a smile and gave a small bow "Of course, Ojou. I'll fix your room right after I finish this." he gestured to his cigarette. She laughed at him and nodded.

"Koko, Toru, you know I really am grateful to you guys everyday. I wouldn't last this long if you and the others didn't have my back." Sakura said as she gazed back up at the stars.

"I've lost track of how many people I've killed. Until now, I still get nightmares you know. I know you all do the worst parts of our 'job', " she did air quotes while rolling her eyes and Koko found it funny. "and you guys just make me do the final gunshot so that the members will still fear me the most." She let out a little laugh after saying that. Then she continued,

"I know it is difficult to all of you to be doing the intense torture, dismemberment, and all the other fucked up things. Yet you guys still do it for me. In reality, what I've been doing these years is actually just the easiest part. And I've been crying to you guys almost everytime we kill somebody. I suck." She paused for a little while and took a deep breath. "Thank you. And I am sorry I couldn't have done this alone, I still cannot do this alone, and I still need all of you to do all of these with me." she can feel tears building up in her eyes and she blinked a few times to keep them from falling but failed.

Someone placed an arm around her tiny shoulders and gave her a squeeze. She knew this scent and she turned to bury her face on his shoulders as he hugged her tightly.

"We are family, Sak. We will never get tired of telling you this you know. You will always have us. We got your back." Natsume whispered to her as he kissed the top of her head. "And we are literally your own blood relatives, have you forgotten that? We could never allow you to go through the depths of hell by yourself."

"I don't mind doing the nasty deeds for you Ojou. I'd rather do it than have you do those shit." Mochu said, taking a cigarette from Koko. "Hey! Go buy your own stupid!" Koko punched his arm.

"I thought you guys were asleep?" Sakura murmured in Natsume's shoulder.

"Ruka saw you head out to the balcony so he woke us all up. You can always talk to us you know. No need to keep it all bottled up."

"Love you, Nattie."

"Love you Kaiju."

"Mouuuuu~~~~ You and Nii-chan should stop calling me that you know! I am not a monster!" she stomped on Natsume's foot. He laughed and pulled her to another tight hug before releasing her again.

"So I guess we'll be spending the night together huh," Ruka smiled at Sakura and handed her a mug of hot cocoa. "I know it's the middle of summer but hey, who says a cuppa cocoa is wrong?"

"Hey Ojou! What were you thinking by opening up to Koko? He is not worthy to hear of your feelings you know!" Kitsu said, earning a kick in the ass from Koko.

Sakura laughed as she sat down beside Natsume and they all talked about random things.

Toru remained standing by the balcony's steel railings and he smiled as he watch his mistress laugh and joke around her cluster. He hoped he did not made a mistake about Li. After three years of investigating about him and watching him from afar, Toru was assured that Li is not the kind of person who will easily give up on his Ojou-sama. He prayed to the gods he is right on this.