"Hush my dear, everything is alright, I'm here now" as the tall built muscular man whisper to the sobbing women who held him in a security cling as he walk out from the dirty warehouse.
His black fedora hat cover his raging brown eyes, her beautiful grey eyes were covered in tears while the night sky rain on their bodies, his midnight blue pinstripe 3-piece suit were soak with blood &dirt as he slides themselves inside his getaway car, the orange hair women dark red skirt were slash high up to her thighs, while his hands stroke her back gently,to ease her frighten emotions.
He swore to himself they going to pay for this charade, He blame himself for the predicament the women has to endure for his association, she was such a pretty girl, her bubbly exterior capture him when he went to the shoppe to find a phone booth, only to be surprise by her playful grey eyes looking at him like he just another regular customer always greeting him with humour as he sat at the same booth, thrice a week, ordering either a chocolate milkshake or tea as he pretend to read his newspaper in peace.
While his brown eyes will glimpse her every now & then, captivating his interest in her, she would always catch a debate with him about the news around the world, telling him that she's would be the best reporter in the world after she graduates from was the only normal life he would have outside his underground situation.
He gently touch her bruised face, his lips gave out a gasp when he saw her pink lip were cover in crust of blood, one of her eyes were turning black& blue, her soft cheeks were red from slapping & when he touch her stomach to check for wounds she groans in pain, he swore to himself to ratted out those men who dare to touch his precious princess.
Orihime's
"Don't go", as the orange hair girl pull his arm to stop him, he gave a smile to reassure her his safety, "don't worry I won't be long and my men are there to protect me". Her face gave a worried look to his statement, he sighs as he continues " my dear" as he pull her soft hands up to his lips to kiss them, "everything will be fine, besides you're married to the man who owns the police & the town". Her grey eyes casts downward while she blushes, the emerald diamond ring on her Fourth finger shone brightly as she remembers their haste wedding, she gently wove her small finger to his simple gold wedding band ring on his fourth finger.
" that's what I'm afraid of.." He kiss his wife on her pink little lips to calm her nerves, " have a little moxy my bird, it's valentine's day, I"ll promise I"ll be back for dinner"she felt his hands slips away from her & that was the last time she will ever see him again, she was moved to the countryside the next day, living her life in peace but never happy, even with all the money he had in the world, she could never trade those to bring him back, her tiny old frail body went to a grave to lay a white rose on it as she steadily sit by the side of the headstone & sighs, closing her eyes to rest for a while, the wife of the most famous and notorious Mafia in Chicago in the 1930's era went to find her husband greeting her at the other side, always a smirk ready for her.
"Hmm.." So many memories we had orihime.. So many times I was your hero... he laugh as he continue " even if I'm the bad guy, why do I always ended up helping you "hime".