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I opened my eyes and sat up. I was in my room, and everything appeared to be normal. My lounge couch was completely intact, almost as if nothing had happened. In fact, everything was just the same as it had been before the fight. I looked at my arms. No marks. I checked my ankle. It was in perfect condition.

Had this all been a dream? I called for my father. He didn't come, so I called for him again, starting to panic a little. A guard walked in.

"Miss Rein," he said, "Lord Yomi went to visit Mukuro. Don't you remember? He told you about it this morning."

Come to think of it, I did remember, but I also remembered being sore, and I sure wasn't now. Was that all it took to get rid of post-sex pains? A nap? I wasn't too sure. That dream though, if it really had been a dream that is, was so vivid. I could feel the pain. It was so… so real.

Part of me felt relieved that it could have been a dream. The expression on my father's face when he was telling me not to sleep depressed me. He was so worried. I didn't want to see that expression again, be it reality or a dream.

"Miss Rein?" I was snapped back to reality.

"Y-yes?" I looked at the guard, who looked puzzled.

"Are you okay? You seem upset."

"I'm fine. You can go now." He didn't look like he believed me, but left anyways.

I couldn't wait until my father came home. I wanted to tell him about the dream. Then again, he would probably worry, especially since I could feel that pain. I decided against it. At least it was over with.

"You really are stupid."

I turned my head. Hiei. He was sitting on the edge of my bed. I was so surprised that I flew back, off of my bed, and onto the floor. He laughed.

How hadn't I noticed him? How hadn't the guard noticed him? Why was he even here in the first place?

"Get out!" I screamed.

He appeared in front of me and threw me into the headboard. It broke as I slammed into it and landed face down on my bed. The second I lifted my head, I was kicked into a wall, and crashed onto the floor.

I tried to build up energy in my hands to defend myself, but for some strange reason, I couldn't. I kept trying, but to no avail.

"What's the matter, Rein? Is something wrong?" he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. I glared at him.

His smirk grew. "I like that look you have." I slapped him, but he only seemed to enjoy that. He pressed me against the wall and did something that I would never have seen coming.

He kissed me.

The worst part was that I didn't struggle; rather, I enjoyed it. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care. I closed my eyes.

When I opened them, a bright blue light blinded me so I closed them again. I was floating in what felt like water. It felt really nice.

I then realized where I was. I was in the recuperation chamber. That meant that the fight wasn't a dream. It was real. I'd really worried my father.

Footsteps. A door opened and closed. I heard voices. They were the voices of my father and Yuta.

"How's she doing?" my father asked.

"Apparently not so well. She looks like she's in pain."

I only looked like that because I'd been blinded by that stupid light. I noted that I would inform my father that the light needed to be dimmed... A lot. But first, I had to get out of here. I started to move around.

"Yuta! Drain it!"

I ripped off the machine around my mouth and nose. Big mistake. I couldn't breathe. I hit the glass with my fists, hitting it hard enough that it shattered and the fluid spilled out, taking me with it. My father caught me before I hit the ground, and I gasped for air.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" my father asked worriedly

I shook my head. He pulled me close, and I hugged his neck. Then I realized something. I wasn't wearing anything. I shrieked.

"What? What is it?" my father set me down, but I continued to cling to his neck.

"Clothes! I want clothes!"

Yuta handed my father a towel and he wrapped it around me. He picked me up again. A towel was better than nothing.

I wanted to go to my room, and I told my father that. He didn't take me there. Instead, he took me to his room and sat me on his bed, asking what I wanted to wear. I asked him why he'd taken me there and not to my room.

"I don't feel that you're safe enough there right now. Besides, some of it is still being put back together. Until it's finished, and until I feel you'll be safe, you'll be staying with me. Now what would you like to wear?"

"I don't know, something comfortable?" he handed me some of my pajamas and some underwear, and left the room while I put them on. When I was done, he came back into the room.

"How long was I out for?" I asked him, sitting on his bed again.

"A week." He sat next to me and kissed my forehead. "I'm so glad you're alright."

I hugged his neck and he lay back, taking me with him. I didn't mind.

"Did anything happen while I was gone?"

"Something wonderful happened, actually."

"What's that?"

He smiled.

"Well, later you'll get to meet your brother. Shura was born."

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