Warning: This chapter has mild lemons! Skip the first section if you aren't comfortable with lemons!

30/11/11: Revisions.

"Agh! Gentler babe, gentler! AGH!"

"Stop being such a baby, Snow! I'm almost done!" I said, exasperated. Snow just continued squirming on the bed. He started screaming as soon as I dabbed the horrible looking gash on his cheek with antibacterial solution.

"To think you call yourself a hero!" I rolled my eyes and packed up the first-aid kit. Snow continued writhing on the bed, groaning. As irritating as he could be, he actually looked quite cute. Like a huge panda rolling around...

I leaned in to kiss him tenderly on his lips. He was initially taken by surprise, but slowly kissed me back. I leaned against his bronze body and ran my hands down his sides, earning a groan from him. I took that opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth, tickling the roof of his mouth. My tongue met his, and I felt it come alive, slowly pushing mine back into my mouth. I wouldn't allow that, and started pushing back.

We ground our hips together, the kiss becoming more and more heated. I slid my hand under his shirt, all the way to his chest, and squeezed the nipple gently. He gasped, and I took control again. I broke away from the kiss and tugged at his shirt, urging him to remove it. Using his muscular arms, he simply tore the shirt and threw it on the floor. I smiled and nibbled gently at his neck, and kissed my way down to his chest. He hissed slightly as I bit on his nipple, twirling my tongue around the bud.

"No fair, I don't get to play!" He pushed me off of him and forced me down onto the bed. He positioned himself, then slammed his lips on mine. He ripped my blouse and bra off, and started tracing patterns on my stomach. I bucked my hips against his. He started toying with my breasts, and-

*Beep beep! Beep beep!*

I groaned. The alarm meant that I had to go back to the bar. Just when things were so heated!

"...Lebreau? What was that?" His puzzled look was so cute, it took me every ounce of willpower not to pull his head down and kiss him.

"I've to go back to the bar. Will you be okay if I leave you here?" He nodded. I gave him a quick kiss, before grabbing new clothes and rushing out the door.

"Whoa, Lebreau! You missed so much drama at the wedding just now!" Yuj exclaimed. I feigned ignorance and raised my eyebrows.

"I did?"

"Yeah! Where were you? You shoulda' been there; Snow dumped Serah! I've never seen Lightning that pissed..." Gadot related everything that happened at the wedding which I had supposedly missed. I was actually hiding outside, worried that I would get killed by Lightning if they found out that I was the one. After a moment, I got bored of their chattering and left Gadot and Yuj alone to tend the bar.

Only a matter of minutes had passed when I heard that voice.

"Hey Lebreau. Mind if I stick around here for awhile? I'm feeling rather stressed..." That cool voice could only belong to one person...Lightning Farron...of all times, she just had to come down now.

"Yeah, sure. Want something to drink?" I plastered a smile on my face. "I heard 'bout your sister. Aren't you supposed to be tak-"

"Yeah yeah, whatever. She's stronger than that; doesn't need me sticking around. And you know Serah: she cares more about other people than herself, even when she's hurt herself. So of course she chased me outta the house to 'chill'. Gimme something mild." Lightning crossed her arms and stared at the air. She was giving out a rather dark aura. Knowing her, she was planning a bloody and cruel murder. Who was the victim? Me.

"Y'know what, Lebreau? Hopefully the bastard's shagging the vixen senseless when I burst into their apartment. This way, I don't need to pull the idiot's pants off to castrate him. Saves me some time. As for the vixen, she'll probably die from shock. Yeah...that's a great plan..."

"I won't let you," I muttered hotly under my breath. Good thing my back was facing her-

"What did you say?"

I felt paralysed. The glass I was filling slipped from my grasp and fell to the floor. 'Fuck her hearing.'

"Lebreau. Turn around and answer me." Her voice seemed to send vibrations to my body. I shivered.

*Click*

'Fuck. Her gunblade's loaded.'

"You're the slut, aren't you?" Her voice was filled with hatred and anger. "Should've known."

There was a flurry of footsteps, and the sound of something piercing into skin and flesh was heard. Someone was panting heavily.

I heard Lightning gasp, before she collapsed on the floor. I turned around and saw Lightning sprawled sideways on the floor, with a table knife sticking out of her back. The pool of blood was slowly expanding, and Lightning was shaking violently in the middle of it. She was taking sharp breaths, struggling to breathe. Snow stood over her, his hands and shirt splattered with Lightning's blood. There was no expression on his face; no remorse, regret or anger.

But I did sense something. Something like...satisfaction...

Snow looked up at me and swooped me into his arms, running towards the exit. He mumbled something like, "That's the last we'll see of her..."

"Whoa, fuck! Lightnin', what happened? H-hey! Snow! Come back here!" Gadot ran after Snow, but Snow kicked him away. Gadot crashed into the tables and chairs, cursing loudly. "Hey!"

"Gadot! Forget about 'im! Lightning's fucking injured here!" I saw Yuj picking up the receiver and yelling madly into it.

Gadot appeared at the exit and cursed at us.

"Fuck you two!"

As we made our swift escape, I saw Lightning struggling to survive on the floor, eyes pointed straight at our fast disappearing figure. Disgust and pure hatred were evident in her eyes. Something told me that things weren't gonna end so simply like that...

AH, finally got this chapter out! I don't think it's well written, though...
Anyways, R&R! ;)