Hello everyone. Am back! Okay let me clear it shortly.
Crime: Late update.
Reason: I was sick.
Punishment: As you wish.
Hay we are going to tell good bye to this story, as it has hardly left 2-3 chapters. So have patience with rest of the chapters.
Special thanks to: Soso99. Usui Takumi Walker, EMY, Guest, Zairaswift, kittyx589, Scarlet Rose64, Jui2014, Haruhi-chan131, Kimi Ayuzawa, Chrismon-Blaze and Nightstar.
**Back to the story**
"One punch and everything will be end." Those words are still fresh in Misaki's mind. How can she forget those venomous words came from his foul mouth (Chapter 22).
The engine of her car came to a halt in front of the school gate. With all her might she rushed to the school.
"We are sorry Mrs. Usui." Miss Shijeki voiced filled with regrets.
"How can the teachers in this school be so careless?" Misaki huffed with anger. "Where was he playing?" She asked suppressing her growing anger. It's not the time to giving lecture about the negligence of the teachers.
Miss Shijeki showed Misaki the bush where Ichiro disappeared. The moment she saw the place, rushed behind the bush and discovered a big hole in the boundary made of spiky iron rods and bushes.
Her body slumped in to the ground helplessly with tears in her eyes. The teacher came to her side to comfort her. "We should inform the police." Shijeki told Misaki.
"NO." The brunette reverted back as soon as Shijeki mentioned the police. Misaki knows the consequences of bringing the cops at a situation like this. Shijeki's eyes got bigger.
"I kind of know who is behind this, so let the cops away for the time being." Misaki said while Shijeki nodded as she can understand the situation Misaki was.
At Usui's office:
"Here goes the last file. All cleared." Usui took a deep breath and rested his back on the chair he was sitting on when the ring from the small device jerked his back straight again. His brows furrowed a little by looking at the unknown number. Picking up the phone he rests his back again with the comfy chair.
"Long time Mr. Usui," An unusual voice heard from the other line.
"Who is it?" The blonde asked as he couldn't recognize the voice.
"Mr. Usui you have a very poor memory. How can you forget your wife's first love?" The voice turned silky.
Usui'e eyes got big, jerked forward by the voice which seems too familiar now. "YOU BASTARD! How dare-"Before the outraged blond say anything, the voice from the other line changed to a softer one.
"Daddy! When will you come? Am waiting."
"I…Ichiro-"Soon his crumpled face turned in to soft one. He released the breath he was holding to hear the sweet voice. He left still iron in his position. The airs from his lungs were squeezing him from inside. His body got numbed as the blood stopped circulating. If it was not that sweet voice again, he would have long forgotten to bring back to his life.
"Daddy, uncle gave me the chocolate you want to give me. Thank you daddy!" The four years old child said cheerfully from the other line oblivious to the brutal act of the person who took him as a hostage.
"T…The chocolate?" Usui said through the receiver knowing his kind hearted son was being tricked by the creep's atrocious plan.
"Yes Usui, the one you gave me early in the morning and told me to give it to your SON." Hiro put more emphasis on the word 'son' so that it will straight pinch Usui.
"COWARD! You lay a finger on him-"
"Ya ya, you'll kill me, trash my throat out and all that. I'm tired of hearing that." Hiro infuriated with his threatening.
"Then I'll prove it today." The blond greeted his teeth. Hiro smirked. "Bring it on." He told him the location.
Soon after Usui hang up the phone, he brought his coat; too late to wear it, walk off with a lightning speed.
"Sir, the meeting-"Usui's secretary stopped in the middle of her sentence after looking at his urgency.
"Cancel everything." It was not clear but the secretary got it right.
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Misaki called Usui and got to know everything. She was ready to leave when a little girl from the school came to her side who was playing with Ichiro last time; Mikomi.
Usui reached the mention as quickly as possible. Even if he doesn't show any sign of fear in his face, deep down he was scared; scared to lose someone precious to him. He couldn't care less. He may have taken that Hiro down at that instant with just one phone call, but there is a slight chance, that psycho will harm his son, his junior. Beside he personally wants to face that creep, who never loses a chance to mess up with his family. Today, he is going to finish his story.
"Look who's here," A husky yet hard voice heard from the distant. Usui could see the black coat he was wearing as always like his character; suits his dirty personality.
"Where is Ichiro?" The green eyed man had a hard time to control his annoyance. He didn't want play dump, just one strike is enough to break his neck.
"The kid is alright," Hiro gave the old evil smirk and came in front of the blond. "Well, until now." He said grinning.
That took Usui's all anger summed up and blew with a full blast when his right heavy fist straight went to Hiro's jaw, made his body collide with the hard concrete floor. That didn't stop Takumi. He held a fistful of the front of his coat pushing him down to the floor.
"Get your hands off or that kid will finish off." With the mention of his son, Usui backed away with hatred filled in his eyes.
Usui released him as soon as he mentioned Ichiro. "I'm well aware of your filthy tricks." He said loosening his tie. "Such a coward game." He smirked.
"Coward you say," Hiro said with an engorged jaw. He, even himself doesn't know how many times he is going to hit by Usui? He could have killed Ichiro by now but he'll never do that. The time he kidnapped Misaki, he could have take the advantage of her but again something stopped him to do so. He doesn't want to kill someone. He doesn't want to hurt someone he loved. But he has the right to gain something he wants even if it involves force, he will never back off.
"Why did you do all this? What will you gain?" Usui asked for the last time though he didn't want to talk to the last person in the earth.
"Everything that you have; you have the authority of the Walker corporation. The name, the fame. Our Company always competes with Walker Company and we almost succeeded to gain the top financial position in Tokyo. But YOU-" He accused his forefinger at him. "You had to come and became the CEO of the Walker Corporation. The deal we made with German Company got rejected as they found it more suitable to invest their money with your project. There was only one way I could get the project," He paused for a moment as if he was recalling the memory. "-If only you could have died with that accident," He finished with a big rasping sigh.
Usui gave him a pathetic look, like he already had speculated on the reason behind the accident.
"That can be an understatement that our project got rejected because it was not superior as compare to yours." He said after some moment. "But the most horrible thing is that YOU even stole my girl away from me!" He shouted on his face.
"Who are you calling YOUR girl?" Usui shouted back.
'tsk…' He laughed. "-acting like you don't know anything." He glared at him. "I'm wealthy, generous handsome, rich. Misaki could have chosen me if YOU wouldn't be there meddle our time on that party." He finished.
The blond was standing there with the same blank expression. He doesn't care. Or he doesn't want to take action. Or it might be his limit. No one can tell, not even himself. Before he does anything a hard slap was echoed in the air.
The next thing Usui saw a tall figure was standing in front of him with her back facing him. Hiro rubbed his cheek and looked at the intruder. The last person he was expecting at that moment was standing right in front of him.
"C…Christie!" He shuttered.
"Stop calling my name with your filthy mouth." She spewed out all her anger after hearing everything from his so called husband.
"Christie, please listen to me-"Hiro tried to say but stopped after looking at the abhorrence face of his wife. "Don't you dare call my name or come near me." She then backed away a little to make room for the police she brought with her.
"Chris, why?-"Hiro couldn't say anything. Soon after, his hands were tied with handcuff.
Christie turned back to Takumi. "Mr. Usui, I'm sorry! Ichiro is on my car safe." She averted her eyes feeling ashamed.
"It's okay. Don't be sorry. I should have told you earlier about him." Takumi replied feeling sorry for her. "And thank you for saving Ichiro."
"At least I can do that much. No harms done." She smiled and went to her car when she saw a figure was coming to her side. After looking at the person, her head hung low. The raven haired girl came to her side and hugged her. "I'm sorry Christie." Misaki said comforting her.
Misaki looked at the person she loathed the most. She came to his side. "You are the least person to be cared by anyone in this world but there is still one person, who wants to see you." With that Misaki backed away a little.
"Mi…Mikomi," Hiro mumbled the name looking at the small feature standing in front of him.
"Daddy!" The said girl ran to his father. At that time he could feel the most horrible thing of his life; Shame.
Christie picked up Mikomi and walked away after mumbling a quite 'Farewell' to the person she doesn't want to meet ever again.
**End of this chapter**
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