SORRY IT'S SO LATE WOW. I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW LONG IT'S BEEN SINCE I LAST UPDATED. Please don't kill me ;_;
I haven't been at school for the last…five weeks due to illness and when I finally go back the teachers are like HERE'S YOUR WORK YOU MISSED OUT ON and I'm sitting there going "fuck you all". I've had so much homework to do as well, it's so not fair. Again I'm sorry for the LONG WAIT. I feel like a horrible person.
ENJOY THE…CHAPTER.
As Sakura walked out of the interrogation facility with Syaoran she made brief eye contact with her cousin who looked at her with shock and sadness. "I'm sorry Yuui." She whispered as she walked past, heading for the small lounge that was waiting for them.
Yuui turned to Kurogane and sighed. "I never knew that someone from our department could be so…so…" he struggled to find the word to describe the agent that had betrayed them all and his city. "So sick minded?" Kurogane finished for the blonde. "Sakura never lies; she was brought up by her parents to tell the truth. I knew about how her mother had died but not how every four years there was a death in her family line. Our mother never told us." Yuui was still unable to believe what his cousin had just explained to them. "I'm sure that's because your mother never wanted you to know or perhaps she didn't know herself. There are still some holes in Sakura's story however-didn't you notice?" Kurogane muttered. Yuui looked over at the man standing beside him. "What do you mean?" he asked. "She'll have to tell us sooner or later anyway-she's hiding something because she's afraid of losing her career to a complete nut job." Kurogane explained. Yuui realised what Kurogane was talking about instantly. "Tomoyo." Yuui murmured.
"Syaoran?" Sakura asked. Syaoran looked over at her, "What's wrong?" Syaoran asked. "Do you think I'm disgusting now…?" Sakura asked, fear showing in her eyes. Fear that he'd leave her. "Of course not! Why would I?" Syaoran asked, completely shocked by what she was asking. "I just told you my entire past of the five years I was held captive…" she answered. "You know, for a profiler, it seems you've forgotten how to do your job." Syaoran joked, standing up and bringing Sakura into his arms. "Sometimes I laugh at myself, thinking that I have. But then I remember everything that I was taught, and it all comes back to me. Sometimes I'm afraid of my own mind, and other times I'm afraid of another's mind. It's crazy." Sakura laughed, resting her head on Syaoran's shoulder. "Remember what I said the other night?" he asked her softly. "I remember everything you have said since we first met." Sakura smiled. "Then you remember what I said last night?" he corrected himself. "Which part?" Sakura asked. "The part where I told you I love you and that I won't let anyone lay a hand on you…?" he answered with a smile. "Of course I remember…I was the one who told you…" She murmured back with a smile. "Told me what…?" Syaoran asked playfully. "That I loved you…" she replied in the same playful way. She was happy to have him with her; right now he was her only source of comfort that wasn't family by blood or marriage-someone she trusted perfectly. The two looked up as Chii came bombarding through the door. "CHII TO THE RESCUE!" she yelled, launching herself head first into the pile of cushions. "What the…?" Syaoran said, staring at his friend with raised eyebrows. "I hear Sakura is in need of A CAT COLLAR! Here, I picked it up from the adoption centre. Tabby's all registered now!" Chii reported cheerfully as she handed over the gold glittery collar with three tags on it. Sakura looked at the tags and smiled, "Thanks Chii-I appreciate it a lot." Sakura said as she looked into her blonde friends' eyes. "Anytime deary." She replied with a big grin on her face.
Freya struggled against the chains that bound her to the wall in an attempt to get her ankles free from the shackles, but found her attempts to be in vain. "Shit." She muttered to herself, pissed off with how little movement she had. The ropes that bound her wrists together dug into the flesh enough to finally make them bleed. "Come on you bastards-I know you're out there!" She yelled from inside her cell. No response. She slumped herself against the wall, giving up for the moment and turning her thoughts to how her family was-Chii, Yuui, Fai, Sakura. She wondered how they were doing and if Sakura was safe from her nemesis, if Syaoran was still there to take care of her. "Yuui…" Freya placed a hand on her round stomach, wondering if she would ever get out of her prison. No-I trust in them! She reminded herself that Yuui and the rest of his team would be hot on that freaks tracks. She looked up as the wooden door opened allowing a dim light to seep into the dark cell. Standing in the door way was Satoshi wearing the same black suit that he always wore when he went to work. "What the hell do you want?" Freya spat. "Such rudeness does not suit a beautiful young lady such as yourself. As for your question, I was just going to tell you that it seems that your friend Syaoran seems to have been…hurt rather badly in a little…accident." He smiled darkly as the look on Freya's face turned from disgusted to horrified within milliseconds. "How dare you!" She screamed at him as the door swung shut and his back disappeared. She broke out into tears, crying silently in her cell.
As Sakura slept with her head in Syaoran's lap Yuui carefully ran through his instructions again with the doctor. Sakura already knew the plan and simply wanted to sleep, leaving the two boys to talk. "We're fairly certain that Satoshi will come in for work today. Do not say anything to him about knowing Sakura's past, and do not make any sort of threat towards him. What we've learned so far is that he is an extremely dangerous narcissist who rapes and kills young women after he's had his fun with them. Basically he's also a sexual sadist as you have probably already figured out. What we don't know is the trigger but we believe that Sakura was probably his favourite which is why he kept her alive and would visit and move her around constantly. Once she got away that triggered more murders-we can't be sure yet until we interview Tomoyo but that is the most likely case. He will try to sympathise with you and Sakura, but don't be fooled by this." Yuui explained carefully. "What should I do?" Syaoran asked. "Go along with it; you don't have to like him, and you don't have to act like you like him. Just don't give away the fact that you have the knowledge of her past as he will be confident in the fact that the trauma would have caused her to be unable to speak of it." Yuui replied. "Alright." Syaoran answered. "We will be watching, so you don't have to fear for Sakura's safety. I'll be in here with you as she is also my cousin so it really wouldn't be suspicious." He told Syaoran. "That's a relief." Syaoran smiled.
All finished. Eeeeeh, I have a fair bit still to write. Coooooool.
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