Sorry for the late update!! Ive been busy. Real busy. But I updated, and this fic is nearly finished! I hope this chapter was worth the wait!!
Yes, Ayame does own a Cadillac.
Disclaimer: i own nothing
Enjoy!!
Yuki and Kyo dropped each others hands at sight of the black limo crawling menacingly along the curb, headlights blinding and illuminating the street. Yuki's eyes were wide, and both were frozen with shock and fear. How had Akito found them?
God himself stepped out of the car, advancing like a starved wolf, eyes lit with madness and rage. Kyo took a step back, but Yuki remained frozen, and Akito brushed the boy's pale cheek with a feather-light caress. Kyo instinctively reached out to grab Yuki's hand, pull him into his arms and run into the night- but Akito already had his arms around his rat, holding him close, and malevolently glaring at Kyo over the boy's shoulder. Kyo's hand dropped back to his side.
Akito pulled back from Yuki as Shigure got out of the car. Akito's hand flashed back, and drew across the rat's cheek, echoing in the dark, empty street. Blood spilled from Yuki's lips. Never had Akito struck him that hard. The rat fell to his knees, only to be picked back up and thrown into Shigure's arms. The dog grinned and threw Yuki into the boot of the car. Akito turned to Kyo, his smile sweet in a way that told Kyo he was about to die.
"Kyo, you made a mistake tonight." Akito took a step forward, towards the cat. "Do you know what mistake that was?" Another step, and Akito lifted Kyo's wrist in his claw-like hand. "You touched my property." He dug his nails in, and the cat fought the urge to wince and cry out. "In some circles, that's called theft." Akito twisted his wrist, digging deeper, and blood began to flow from the marks. "I know what I'll do with you. I'm going to lock you up in that dark little room you escaped when your father abandoned you. Back to where you belong." He spat, and struck Kyo across the face. Shigure shoved the cat into the boot with Yuki, and got back into his seat after Akito.
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Hatori still cried for the snake. He needed him, he needed to be loved, but he didn't even know if he was alive. As the car drove into the darkness, Hatori took one look at the venomous look on Akito's face, the katana at his side, and he knew what had to be done
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Stealing a motorbike wasn't Haru's best idea. He had been hiding in the shadows when Akito had caught up to Kyo and Yuki, and he had seen everything. Even if his love went unrequited, he still needed to help Yuki. He had to do this last thing for his first love.
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Staggering slightly, Ayame stood, and grabbed a tablecloth from a nearby table. He folded it up and leaned pressure on his freely bleeding arm- Akito had cut deep, but not that deep. He broke into a nearby storeroom, and fixed himself up with real bandages. Heading down to his Cadillac, he tore off into the night towards the main house.
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"Yuki!" tears poured freely down the cat's face when he saw the blood pouring from Yuki's lips, the despair in his eyes, the utter defeat in his soul. Yuki looked up at the one he loved, tears already drying on his cheeks, and threw himself into his embrace. "Akito will never let me out of his sight after this." Yuki whispered when they broke apart. "I'll never see you again." He was doing everything he could to convince himself that they would both be alive to see the sunrise. Kyo put a finger to Yuki's lips, silencing him, calming him, and replied;
"He's locking me in the cat's room." More tears, more whip-lashings of pain. "Even if he let you off, you wouldn't be able to see me." The car came to halt. Yuki let out one sob and threw himself back into Kyo's arms. They shared what could be their final kiss before they were dragged apart into the cold, lonely darkness.
God, I feel awful doing that to them. But things get better...or do they? I've got a good idea for tragic ending or good ending, but i'm not sure what one's better. But in chapters to come, there's a LOT of running. Runrunrun. R&R, tell me what you think!!