I have check and corrected any mistake I found, but English is not my first language so, I beg you, bare over with me!

Thanks to Sajeka for reviewing

Rating: T just to be safe!

Pairings: Might be Sakura/Syaoran later.

Disclaimer: I do not own Tsubasa Chronicle.

Kurogane Suwa loved this feeling, he always had. The feeling that you was stronger than everyone and Kurogane was quite sure that he was indeed stronger than anyone else in this room.

He hit the sucker he was fighting one last time and the man lost conscience. The match was over, he had won. Again. Wasn't their anyone in this godforsaken world worthy enough to actually put up a fight? He looked around the room and everyone in it quickly looked to the floor to avoid eye contact. Not in this room, that was for certain.

Five men hurried to their fallen friend, taking a course around Kurogane to avoid getting close to him. The guy didn't look good. His hole face was swollen, a steady steam of blood ran from his nose and one of the eyebrows seem to hang a little. Kurogane looked at the man upper body, which had at least a dozen colours and, Kurogane thought, a few bruised rips. On his left arm there was a nasty cut that properly needed some stitches. But if it hadn't been for the rules in this club, he would've been in a worse shape. Like that time... no, he wasn't going there.

As they trucked him out, Kurogane scanned the room again and his eyes landed on a blond man who had just walked in. Kurogane grunted, he hated those types. They would come in and just look at the fights, never getting into one themselves, sometimes even cheer on some of them and then go home to the posh, uptown friends and tell them how disgusting they thought fight clubs were. Then of course come back a couple of days later.

This man looked the part, suit and tie, even a hat! There had been a hat like that in the house where he... no, stop! He looked at the man again. The way the blue eyes looked around the room was different though, he look almost bored, like he only was here because he had to. Well, Kurogane thought, he didn't. He pulled on his shirt, tugged his shoe on and left.

When he had walk for ten minutes, it was starting to piss him of. He had been followed since he left the fight club and this idiot wasn't giving up. He smirked, he would just have to learn him a lesson, didn't he? He turn around and waited in the shadows. When the man came around the corner, he walk out "Not the best day to take a walk, eh?" He was going to say some more, but stopped short when he saw the man. It was the blond from the fight club.

After Kurogane had made himself know, the man smiled and took his hat off in gesture "Oh, hallo! Didn't see you there! My name is Fai D. Fluorite and I think I should be saying that to you, Mr.?" the man put his hat back on.

Kurogane had been completely taken back by the man attitude. Was he stupid? Didn't he know who he was? Had he been living in a hole for the last ten years? "Kurogane, just Kurogane." He didn't really know why he answered the man, but there was something about his voice... and those eyes.

"Kurogane Suwa, I am right?" so the man, Fai, wasn't completely dumb "Yeah, what about it?"

Fai chuckled "Nothing I assure you. You are a very hard man to find, did you know that?" yeah, he did. On purpose "Oh well, I found you now. So shall we get going?"

"What? Where?" Kurogane sure as hell wasn't going anywhere with this man. "It is called pardon" Fai smiled. "Pardon?" to Kurogane this was going nowhere.

"Yes, that is better. Now, as to where we are going, it should be obvious. Or I am mistaken, have I come to early?" Fai tilted his head. "Could it really be I am wrong? It would really help to know everything beforehand!" The last thing was said to the sky. "Oh well, few hours early can't hurt. Are you ready?"

Kurogane had had it! He wasn't going to stand here all night, humouring a strange blond man. "No, I am not! And whatever it is you want me to get ready for, I sure as hell never will be!" Kurogane started to walk away. "No one ever is. Oh well, I will come get you in a few hours." Kurogane hurried down the street.

Kurogane had been walking around for hours. Not because he wanted to, but because there had a police car in front of his building. He hadn't done anything the last months to make the police come for him, but being him he couldn't be too safe.

The streets where starting to get more and more busy as people hurried to school and work. He had been thinking about the blond and what he had said for awhile, when he heard a shrieking sound. He turn around to see a car racing down the street. Really fast. Kurogane looked around, nobody except for him had noticed and he decided that it properly just his imagination that playing tricks on him. The car didn't drive that fast.

Longer down the street a group of school child started to walk over the street. Kurogane looked back at the car, it really was going fast. There was noway they were going to make it. Now, much could be said about Kurogane, but he wasn't heartless, not towards small kids at least.

Without thinking Kurogane stepped out in the street and hoped the car would stop after it hit... everything went black.

When Kurogane came to, he found a face inches from his "It's nice to see you again, Mr. Kurogane Suwa. Or should that be Youou?" Fai asked, reaching a hand out for Kurogane to grab. "How do you know my name?" He looked around. Everything in the street was happening in slow motion. The car had stop, it's driver running down the street, three men giving chase. Old women stood shock against the walls. Some women was hugging the school kids, who were crying hysterical. A dozen people were taking on their phone, presumably calling for help. Kurogane wasn't about to look on the ground.

"I know a lot more than you think, sir." Kurogane snapped back to reality.. or whatever this were. "Am I … dead?" Fai got a look on his face, it could be sadness, a sadness that said he had seen this too often. "Yes, yes you are. Now there is someone waiting for you, so you must be going." The surroundings started to faint. "Wait! Where am I going?" Fai was still sharp in a mist of white "Do not worry, everything is fine...Oh, and Mr. Suwa?" Now Fai was starting to dissolve too. "Yeah?" something was trusted into his hand "Remember to get this stamped, okay?" and with that everything went white.

Oh well, Kurogane thought, at least I am not going to court.

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