Title: Perfect Happiness

Haru has gone through severe times. But now they're are over and he's in love. Eventually the others find about everything. What will happen when they do? Rated M: M M relationship, and some other things, please read alot better than summary.

Disclaimer: I don't own fruits basket. Closest to owning it I've ever gotten is owning a copy of volume 8. Of course it'd be 8 (Haru's).

'Single quotes'- equal thoughts…

Chapter 26- Turn off the Lights

Haru called Mason after eating his soup.

"Haru, how are you?" he asked, worry filled his voice. He wasn't expected a call from Haru. He'd even doubted that he'd ever hear the young teen's voice ever again.

"Fine, as can be expected," Haru sighed, he wasted no time getting straight to the point. "You know who was behind Knox's murder, right?"

"Haru," Mason protested, seeing where the teen was going with this and becoming even more worried.

"I need to!" Haru argued desperately clinging to his only link. "I loved him! She took him away from me!"

"So, you know its Saiko?" Mason asked quietly after considering it for a moment. He already felt defeated .

"Yes, I need to get that bitch. I need to get her good. Not any of you. Me. I need to do it," Haru declared his voice hoarse and erratic and full of rage. "Its personal. Don't you understand that!?"

"Yes, I do," Mason sighed, giving into Haru's orders, after all they were just as good as Knox's orders himself.

"When? Where?" Haru demanded, not giving Mason any leigh way.

"Colyde's in one of the backrooms. At about seven. High traffic in there," Mason replied sighing heavily, and protested. "Haru, please don't do this!"

"Okay, tell who ever was going to do it they don't need to," Haru told him, ignoring Mason plea and letting the receiver fall to the floor not bothering to replace it to its base.

He jumped off the bed. It was about 6:30 if he hurried he'd be ready.

Colyde's loomed ahead of him. It was a big building, with beautiful architecture, that contained a night club with two dance floors. The neon signs glowed harshly in the night sky and Haru squeezed his eyes shut to block it. He shook his head angrily before opening them back up to continue on his way. There was no time worry over bright lights, no time to think about backing down. This was personal and Haru took care of personal things privately.

Haru purposefully strode right up to the bouncer ignoring the long line.

"Haru?" the bouncer questioned but didn't inquire any further letting the teen in.

The club was loud and noisy with lots of colorful flashing lights. In days past he'd always liked it. But today it made him cringe and growl angrily, it bothered him worse then the lights out front.

He headed straight for the backrooms, those ever 'private' places in which all the real action happened. He would be happier back there; there were no multi-colored lights and the noise was at a minimum.

Another bouncer stared at him for a second before sliding back and allowing him passage, again no questions asked.

'Now, only to find that whore.' He wished he'd have more time to torture the bitch but all he could probably do before someone found out was blow her head off.

He checked several rooms, he was getting frustrated. What if she wasn't here? What if she'd been tipped off?

To his relief on the fourth try he found her. What he saw made him laugh.

"Well, well, well, look what I found," Haru snickered, sliding the door shut behind him. "All alone."

She stared at him as if not quite sure if he was real or not. She'd made the mistake of not having any of her men with her and she was all alone.

"So, you gonna kill me for killing that bastard of a boyfriend?" she asked nonchalantly, and flipped her bubble gum pink hair, not caring one way or the other.

"Hell yeah!" Haru snapped, reaching into his pocket. "You think you can just kill him and get away with something like that!"

She didn't respond, she just stared fixedly at him with her big eyes.

"You whore!" Haru snarled pulling the gun from his pocket.

"Actually I told them guys to kill the both of you," she sighed, waving him off as if he hadn't had a gun she was talking to a four year ould. "You're supposed to be dead, too."

"Well, I'm NOT, AM I?" he growled venomously, cocking the gun.

"No, I suppose not," she said in a surrendering fashion, a big smile on her face.

"Then, Bitch, this is goodbye," Haru hissed pulling the trigger, "See you in hell."

Blood splattered up against the back wall and Saiko fell to the ground a lifeless corpse.

Haru listened silently to everything around him. He could faintly hear the sounds of the far off dance floor but nothing else everything else was deadly quiet..

He sighed despondently and left the room, carefully shutting the door behind him. He stared out into the hall finding empty of life. It seemed no one had heard the shot

The night air was so refreshing compared to the overwhelming, smothering stench of the club. He closed his eyes, breathing in its scent. He stood that way for a few moments doing absolutely nothing more than taking a few deep breathes letting the crisp night air hit his lungs.

His eyes opened and he walked until he could no longer hear any trace of the music coming from the club. He looked around to see that he was utterly alone on the street. He frowned nothing he did would make him feel better.

"Knox, I can't live without you. She's dead. I did what you asked, but I need to see you, I need to be where ever you are," he said aloud, and looked around once more. Still no one was in sight.

For a moment he was silent letting those words soak in. Then he pulled out the gun. He stared at the metallic object for several seconds contemplating. Mind made up he cocked the gun he placing it to his temple. Closing his eyes he pulled the trigger.

Kyo strolled intently down the streets of Britain. It was early in the morning and the sun just barely peeked over the horizon. The area was damp with last nights rain.

It had taken far too long in finding the bastard and much longer set up the trip. But it would be worth. He had to do this.

"Excuse me can you help me find the Frontworth residence?" he asked a passer-byer, they shook their head. "Thanks anyway."

Finally he found it. It was a large looming mansion done in some old style that Kyo had no idea of. But the whole effect was spooky.

"Why would anyone live there? Why would anyone make such a spooky place?" Kyo sighed and wondered aloud.

There was a bus stop not too far away and he'd be passing it on his way, Kyo could sit there and wait. He didn't know how long the wait would be but it didn't matter. He would sit there and wait for however long it takes. A few hours went by. He started to get agitated.

Suddenly the gates to mansion started to open and he saw a tall slim looking man come out.

"Bingo," Kyo said and watching him stroll down the street out of the corner of his eyes. As the man past he stared down at the ground pretending to ignore him. Kyo waited watching the man go for a good long moment before getting up and quickly followed the man. It was just as he thought the old man was headed to the park for his early morning stroll.

Half-way through, Kyo sped up beside him.

"What do you want!" The old man spat out angrily, he was tired of having the young redhead follow him.

"You're Brent Sullivan?" Kyo questioned off-handedly.

"Of course I am!" He told Kyo annoyed.

"Good," Kyo uttered and pulled the gun from his pocket and fired.

The old man stumbled back stunned. The bullet had hit him in the chest.

"What?" he questioned in surprise.

Kyo hovered over him, "Just doing some people I used to know a small favor. You know one of them… Knox… you know your own son… and his mom… and his lover…"

Kyo fired several more shots until he was satisfied the old man was dead.

End

Well... that's the end what else can I say? Please review...

Oh and if anyone can name the artist of each of the songs (without cheating) then I'll give them a prize...