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"But I wasn't doing anything!"
Syaoran was being dragged through the police station by his ear. A bald and burly officer was the one pulling Syaoran's ear. Syaoran pleaded again. "I'm innocent, please! I can't go to jail!"
The officer replied. "Shut up and get in there."
Syaoran stopped dead. There was cell with four or five vicious looking men in it. They were all bloody as if they were in a recent fight. Syaoran went crazy. "PLEASE! NO! FORGIVE ME JUST THIS ONCE!"
The men bowed to the officer in greeting, a couple even said, "How are you officer?"
The cop didn't reply and threw poor Syaoran into the cell. Syaoran clung to the bars. "Please…" he whimpered.
Once the cop left, one of the gangsters asked for Syaoran's name. At first, Syaoran was too dazed to respond so one of the gangster's subordinates slapped him. "Answer now! Boss asked for your name!"
"S-Syaoran. Syaoran Li."
The gangster asked again. "So what'd you do?"
"I-I'm innocent. I'm telling the truth, really!"
"Oh, so you're innocent and we're freaking guilty, huh?"
Syaoran was trembling. "No, I didn't mean that!"
The man slapped him shouted at Syaoran. "Yes you did! That's exactly what you said!"
The gangster asked Syaoran again. "Did you rape a girl?"
Syaoran said no. The gangster was skeptical. "Yeah, right. So what's it gonna be? It's either your finger or you talk." Syaoran was too scared to talk.
"Be quick, I'll cut it off!"
All through the night, the gangster bullied and harassed Syaoran. (A/N: No sodomy there.) At mealtime, poor Syaoran didn't get to have a bite.
"Syaoran, you're out." The cop returned.
Syaoran, despite all the harassment, he bowed to them out of respect. "Take care you guys."
"Bye!"
"Hey, remember to keep in touch, got it?"
"And don't just pass us next time!"
Syaoran bowed again. "Of course. See you."
It was still dawn when Syaoran left the police station. He left his sweater at the motel so he was freezing.
By the time, he arrived at his house, it was daytime. Bleary eyed, he enter his house. He saw his mother vacuuming. "I'm home."
His mother asked him. "Did you go to Bupyung?"
Not noticing the glint in her eye, he said, "Yes."
Without warning, something long and hard smacked across his rear. Screaming in pain, he dropped his knees. He tried to crawl away but his mother whacked him again and again with the vacuum tube. She berated him all through the house.
"Get over here! Where did you sleep?! Your aunt said you didn't come! And you're lying to me! Where's your sweater?"
Syaoran ran out of the house, his rear smarting. "I did go to Bupyung but not to see Auntie!" He shouted over his shoulder. His mother followed him, however as his mother looked around for Syaoran, he was already inside the house.
When his mother chased out, he climbed over his house's fence. Thankfully, his mom did not think of it. While his mother cursed Syaoran, he slunk back to the house.
He thought, Why me? And all because of that damn girl!
When he got to his room, he took a nap; unable to sleep in the jail cell. His phone rang.
"Arghmm…hello?"
"Hey, who are you, you bastard?!"
"What? Who's calling?"
"Why were you naked in a motel with me?"
Syaoran's heart plummeted. This is the girl…
"You better come out! At Bupyung Station, got it?!"
Syaoran tried to explain, but too late. The girl had already hung up. With an exasperated sigh, he started to dress. What does she want now? I went to jail and got beaten with a vacuum for her!
Not my best chapter...oh well. Review, please!
