A/N: Two updates at once! WHAT! You're welcome! :D

I thought it was about time for some insight on Tora and Orochi's relationship. So that'll come forth in the chapter after this one.

There are so many secrets~ secrets~ seeeecrrrets~~

Ahh, also, I hope both of the boys actually reflect in their personalities the animals chosen to represent them.

Chapter Twenty-Six. Tiger Versus Dragon: The Tiger Stalks

"A hot spring resort?" Tora snarled.

"Yeah, he said it was their first romantic getaway together. He also mentioned something about taking her... humph, or maybe I misheard. He might have said 'taking her somewhere', like a nice restaurant." Hayate said with a smirk.

The two men glared pointedly at each other. Even though Hayate was the older of them and he was taller, for some reason, Tora seemed to be the most intimidating at the moment, his glare like sharpened tools used to dig out the answers he desired.

"Where?" Was all he asked next.

Hayate raised an eyebrow, trying to seem unfazed. "How should I know? He didn't tell me. All he said was the basics of their trip."

Tora suddenly smiled, a sly, falsely polite grin. He then bowed. "Thank you. Sorry to inconvenience you like this."

Hayate looked taken aback by the other's sudden change in attitude. He became the tiniest bit uneasy. "Just so you know, you can look all over, in every single well-known spring resort you can think of, but you won't find them."

Straightening, Tora glared at the other man, his golden eyes glinting as a the sly smile still played on his lips. "It isn't my business anyway, like you said earlier to me on the phone." His voice was eerily calm. "I shouldn't be trying to interrupt a couple on vacation. Also, it would be unheard of to try to steal away someone else's fiancée."

He turned around, but not before sensing the other man's sigh of relief. He looked over his shoulder, malice in his eyes now, the smile now an evil one. "However, it was nice of you to assist me. I will definitely make sure not to check any well-known spring resorts."

As Tora walked out the doors of the Michiyo's residence, he frowned once more and began quickly dialing more numbers. Behind him inside the home, Hayate angrily flipped a nearby table.

"This is well outside of the city..."

"To better see the stars of course! Don't you just hate light pollution?"

"You said it was a short drive away... we drove all day to get here..."

"Oh, it was only a little white lie- I wanted to surprise you."

A small finger was pointed at the sign. "You can hardly read the words..."

"What? I can read it! It says; 'Lotus Inn and Hot Spring Resort! We make sure to never disappoint!'"

"There's not enough lettering for it to say all that..."

"Look!"

Suddenly, chibi-form Akari was pulled underneath a super-smiley Orochi's arm, as he pointed up at the dark night sky. "I just saw a shooting star! Make a wish, Akari..."

"Okay." She started in a very bland tone. "Dear stars, please don't let us get stabbed to death during our stay here." She blinked at the sky, seeing no shooting stars like he had claimed.

Swiftly, but lightly, Akari was bonked on the head, while Orochi laughed good-naturedly at her. "AH-HA-HA-HA! Very funny, Akari-chan~"

Inching slowly away from the strangely cheerful young man, she plucked his arm from around her shoulders, and let it drop back to his side. Letting out a sigh of breath, she closed her eyes, putting a hand to her forehead. "Alright, let's just go get checked in. Hopefully, it's nicer on the inside then what it looks like from here."

"That's the spirit!" He tossed her a dimpled grin, offering to take her bag for her, but she quickly side-stepped his efforts to please her and started walking on her own towards the seemingly run-down resort.

He's acting weird. She thought, as she heard him whistling a happy tune behind her. Somehow, he seems even more suspicious than usual...

"Hello?"

"Sir, we haven't been able to trace her cell phone. There is no signal to go off of and-"

Tora hung up, punching the end call button harshly. He leaned back in his seat, placing a hand over his eyes. This was not going according to plan... Orochi was the one a step ahead of him this time.

The original plan had been formulated the moment he suspected Orochi was to be engaged to Akari. Tora had thought, he could give Orochi the one thing he wanted, finally, in return for Akari. The one thing the other man had always wanted from Tora... the very reason the man hated Tora to his very core. Tora would willingly give that up to him, because he'd rather have Akari anyway.

Though it would be incredibly hard to convince his parents to let him give that up to their family's rival. Not to mention, the press would eat it up and attack like a mad pack of wolves. Love rectangles and family mix-ups... they'd be all too greedy for that sort of thing.

"Tora?"

The golden-eyed boy jolted, looking up to see Maki sitting across from him. He seemed to have entered the car without notice.

Also, what the hell? He never called him by his first name! Where was the respect- oh forget it. He didn't fucking give any damns.

He sighed. "What Kanade?"

The black-haired boy politely bowed his head. "If it's okay with you, I'd like to make a suggestion..."

"Go ahead." Tora glanced out the window. The car wasn't moving, because for once, he didn't know where to go. He didn't know where to look. He only had a hint to go off of, and so he'd gladly accept any suggestions from his Vice President.

"There's an old, long-forgotten Inn that hasn't been used in years... the Fuirutsu Company was going to tear it down, it was a recent project of theirs. They were going to build a new resort on top of the old one-"

Tora's eyes widened. Leave it to Kanade to look into ALL the details. Reaching out, Tora slapped a hand on his comrade's shoulder. Their eyes met, Maki's unsure, and Tora's bright. It was not often he reached out in any sort of gesture towards others.

"We're going there. Now. Tell the driver."

The other quickly nodded, leaning away and knocking on the divider, ordering his instructions to the driver. Tora laid back in his seat, stretching his arms out behind him and resting his head back. As the car started to move, he gave a very slow, hardly noticeable smile, and glanced out the window as he addressed Maki once more.

"Hn... Maki."

The Vice President looked up, his usual pleasant and respectful smile on his face. "Sir?"

"Thank you."

Maki looked a tad surprised, while Tora just continued to stare out the window, glaring at the darkened evening.

"Renovations are being made to this place... my family's company has been trying to revive it."

Akari's eyes were practically bulging out of her head. Talk about unexpected! The interior was beautifully furnished, the wallpaper clean and a pretty peach-pink, the wooden planks on the floor shined to perfection.

"...We were originally just going to tear the old place down, but I decided against it. If possible, I had said, I'd like to mend it back to its original grandeur."

She dropped her bag in the entryway, glancing around in awe. "Your Company sure knows their stuff!"

He laughed lightly, putting a hand on her shoulder from behind. "Well, I should hope so. I will be the head of it one day."

She shivered at his touch, pulling away from him and stepping aside. He frowned.

"Are you cold?"

"I guess I am." Akari avoided eye contact with him. This situation... being here alone with him... she didn't like it. It made her uneasy to be around him so casually. And as always, she couldn't really guess why, but there was something so... off... about him.

His frown deepened when he realized her obvious discomfort. "Hmm. Well, unfortunately, we haven't installed the heating system yet..." He gave a friendly, dimpled smile. "Shall we enjoy the hot springs now then?"

She eyed him carefully. "Isn't it even colder outside?"

He grinned. "There's a private indoor area as well... brand new, actually. We just added it in."

Quickly, she zipped out of the room with her bag, leaving to find somewhere to undress, far away from him.

Orochi sighed, immediately dropping the nice-guy act as he glared at the floor. "Gaining her trust will be harder than expected."

And he wasn't the most patient of men. Maybe... he suddenly smirked, recalling what he had once said to her.

"Ah, yes... like I said before, there's nothing I can do if you refuse to trust me..." The look on his face suddenly changed again, and his eyes darkened considerably as he spoke aloud to himself. "So I guess I don't have to worry about the consequences of my actions anymore..."

What an inconsistent evening he was having. Now he was actually, for once, impatient? Yes, things were unpredictable with him right now...

"Maki." Tora's eyes were closed, but he had an unpleasant look on his face none-the-less. "How long is this damn drive gonna take?"

"..."

"Maki."

"..."

"Oi, Vice Prez."

"..."

Tora's eyes snapped open and he leaned forward abruptly. "Kanad- eh?"

He blinked twice, not expecting to ever, EVER, see his loyal companion asleep on the job.

In. con. sis. tent.

Another inconsistent event!

How many more contradictory moments would he encounter tonight?!

Leaning back in his seat, Tora sighed heavily, letting his friend be. The man looked tired, and he worked hard anyway. It's not like he should be bothered from his sleep just so he can answer one question for a weirdly impatient Tora.

Tora glanced back out the window, thinking, strangely enough, of his own fiancée. Ah, he hadn't seen much of Chiyo in a long, long time. He knew that she had gone on a trip with her family months ago, but he didn't know when she ever got back. His mother, before Akari came to live with them, often told him to call Chiyo more often, and become more comfortable around her. She worried they weren't getting along well, but in all truth, they did get along. They just weren't compatible.

The two of them weren't strangers, but then, you couldn't exactly call them close.

Not close enough to someday be married together.

Not close enough to be in love.

He often wondered, now, did she love him? He hoped not. He didn't want her love. But she admired him, surely. She showed it with her actions and the way she would smile at him. It was like, she would be willing to give him anything. And that's why he just couldn't love her.

Someone so submissive, like everyone else had always been in his life... it was boring, to be with a person like that.

Though, come to think of it, Akari had become quite 'easy' now herself- it wasn't completely obvious, but he was certain she had developed feelings for him.

And yet he wasn't bored of her?

But Chiyo bored him to no end.

Well, the two girls were different, even if they both felt for him.

Akari was just what Chiyo could never be for him. A friend, a lover, and someone he was actually in love with.

So- he wasn't in love with his own fiancée, but he loved someone else's...

"Hah." The young man lowered his chin slightly, closing his eyes and smiling the tiniest smirk to himself. Life was getting complicated.

And he wasn't really sure anymore of how well he could handle it.

Akari peeked around the corner, hoping that she wouldn't find Orochi there.

Luckily, no one was in sight.

Carefully, with her towel wrapped tightly around herself, she walked towards the pair of sliding doors she had spotted earlier- mist was fogging up the glass from the inside, and her body shivered as she was eager for the warmth hidden in that room.

With another peek over her shoulder, she stepped into the room, sliding the door away and then moving it back. She had her eyes closed- because, unable to trust herself here with Orochi alone, she had figured he might try something and be in here waiting for her.

But there was no sounds coming from the room except the water lightly lapping back and forth in the large pool-type area.

Still, she kept her eyes closed and counted for a good two minutes, knowing that, if he was in here, he wouldn't be quiet for that long.

No one spoke though. Finally, she opened her eyes...

Oh.

Well, she was alone after all.

"Great. I've become a paranoid lunatic. Baaaka." She bonked herself on the head, walking towards the edge where the water lapped invitingly against the rocks for her to join in the warmth.

Unwrapping her towel from around herself and placing it on a big rock, she stepped into the pool, sighing at the heat against her skin.

Once she was neck-deep in perfectly heated water, she took a look at this so-called indoor sauna.

"Whoa."

It was crazy, but it would seem that the walls and ceiling (all made of tinted glass) were built around the hot spring. So, it used to be outside, but they built around nature and such to create a sort of indoor experience. She had to admit, she was impressed.

A sudden knock on the door behind her caused her to yelp, and reach for her towel, covering the top of her body that was above the water.

Orochi stepped into the room, whipping his head back to let his wet hair fly out of his face. His eyes opened and he glanced at her, giving off a soft smile and a warm glow.

"I had to step out of my own relaxation to take a business call," He sighed shaking his head. "I put them on hold for now so I could come inform you. I just wanted you to know that, when you get out, if you're looking for me I'll be in our room."

Akari was frozen solid, practically like a stone ready to sink in the water. Her face was blank and she had sweat travelling down her back. Her mind was slowly processing three of the most important things that were currently occurring in this scenario.

One: He was half naked.

Two: He had barged in on her while she was indecent herself.

Three: He had just said 'our room'.

H-How is he acting so nonchalant in this sort of situation?! She thought to herself, her eyes bulging out of her head as she fully took all of him in.

He was standing there in the doorway, stepping half-into the room, dripping wet with nothing but a towel across his waist. His bare, tanned skin was shining with droplets of water from his dip in the hot spring, and his muscles were standing out all too prominently for her to admire.

"Akari?" He cocked his head at her, raising an eyebrow.

"Get out of here Orochi!" She screeched suddenly, practically knocking him off his feet with the power behind her words.

"Ahhh, I apologize! I didn't think you'd mind, since... well, we are going to be married eventually." He shrugged.

"Well we're not married yet so GET THE HELL OUT!" She fumed.

He laughed at her. "Okay, okay. Sure thing. Anyway, if you need me, I'll be in our room. Dinner is whenever you like, just come get me and I can cook us something."

She blinked at him. "Um... isn't there anyone else here? Like a chef, or servants, or someone?"

His brown eyes suddenly darkened the slightest bit, and his smile grew while he stared at her. "No. It's just us here for tonight."

She really wanted to smack herself in the face. Crap! Maybe she shouldn't have agreed to coming here... she only agreed though, because he promised-!

That's right! He had promised her answers! He had said: 'All good things to those who wait', blah blah blah, something or other, 'I think you've waited long enough'

"Orochi." Her voice was low now, with danger hidden underneath its tone. "Coming here meant I get to receive answers. I allowed you to drag me out to the middle of no where, and I allowed us to stay at this place alone together. I've done what you've wanted so far, because you said that it was best to tell me everything in the complete privacy of each other's company. I extended this much trust to you, agreeing with you on this decision, even though I didn't want to. SO-" Her glare penetrated through the steamed air, zeroing in on him. "at dinner, I expect you to tell me everything. From the very beginning. Everything."

He leaned against the doorway, studying her red face. "From the beginning? That will take us a long, long time Akari..."

"I don't care how long it takes." She declared, a stubborn glint in her eyes.

He stared hard at her, she stared even harder back at him. They were now practically having a glaring war with each other, though neither of them looked angry, they both just looked determined. Finally, Orochi sighed, turning around and giving her a good view of the expanse of his bare back and shoulders. The door slid closed behind him, and she could hear him on the other side calling to her.

"At dinner then. I'll tell you everything, as I promised you that I would."

What she didn't hear on the end of that sentence though, was what he then whispered to himself.

"But then I get to have my fun..."

Akari stepped out of the bathroom, now fully dressed in pants and a tank top.

It wasn't exactly warm in the Inn, but she got too hot during her dip in the indoor springs, and so the tank top was helping her to cool down. Just in case though, she tied a jacket around her waist, for when she was too cold again.

Braiding her damp hair along the side of her neck, she walked towards the room where the light was flooding from and into the hallway. There were sounds of clanking and whistling coming from the open door, and when she entered and leaned against the doorframe, she watched in pleasant and awed surprise as the young man in the kitchen zipped around the room, adding spices, slipping in and out of the pantry, stirring whatever smelled good in the pan on the stove top...

It was strange, but she was speechless as she watched. She had never seen a guy cook before, and he seemed to be doing it as if it was only natural!

"Is this second-nature for you or someth- MMPH!" Akari was interrupted as he approached her, grabbed her chin, opened her mouth, and shoved a wooden spoon inside.

"Taste." Was all he said, eyes serious.

She scowled, wrapping her own hand around his and pulling the spoon from her mouth.

"Chew." He gave her a small smile, amused by her reddened cheeks.

Begrudgingly, she chewed whatever was in her mouth. It was really damn tasty, so why wouldn't she?

"Swallow."

She gulped down the food. "I KNOW HOW TO EAT SOMETHING ON MY OWN, DAMMIT!"

Orochi chuckled lowly, before looking down at her hand, which was still holding his, which held the spoon. He met her gaze, raising his eyebrows at her.

Akari jolted, yanking her hand away and hitting her head when she backed into the wall. "Don't read into stupid things." She spat, rubbing the back of her head while he shook his and walked towards her.

"Hey- what- wha- what are you doing-"

Orochi ignored her as she raised her voice at him, and he stepped up close, pinning her between the wall and his body. He reached up a hand and placed it on her head, while she placed her hands against his chest and tried to push him off.

"O-Orochi! Get away from me! Stop it!"

Leaning down, he pulled her head towards him, and gently placed a kiss on the top of it. Then he pulled back, waiting for her response as he gave her some space.

Akari pressed herself back into the wall, reaching a hand up and touching her head. The flush left her cheeks as she calmed down, and a blank, unreadable look crossed her features.

"You- read into things too easily." She muttered, turning towards the wall so that she didn't have to face his big, brown-eyed gaze. Her heart thumped rather loudly in her chest, as her eyes widened, staring at the wall.

This wasn't... right.

He wasn't who she wanted to have doing those kinds of things to her.

He wasn't Tora.

She winced, placing a hand against the wall to steady herself. Igarashi... that bastard... she couldn't forget about him that easily.

"I've made us some crayfish sashimi." Orochi's voice cut through her pained thoughts, and she looked over her shoulder to see him back over at the stove, stirring around whatever she'd just test-tasted for him. "The stuff you just tasted is just the rice I'm adding on as a side dish."

"Hm." Akari slowly composed herself, walking past him and into the next room, where the table was. "I've never had crayfish before."

"It's kind of like lobster." He called from the kitchen.

"I've never had lobster."

"What are you, anti-crustacean?"

"What?"

"It's a joke." He laughed, walking into the room and placing a plate in front of her, and one on the table next to her.

"Hm."

Orochi paused for a moment, staring at her in a weird way. She was still thinking about Tora, and therefore, wasn't really interested in their current conversation. He frowned, sensing what she was thinking about.

Loudly, he clapped his hands together, scaring her into nearly knocking over her chair. "So! Let's eat, yeah? I'll bring all the food in."

He then pushed her chair in for her, and walked back into the kitchen, bringing everything out to the table.

Really, it smelled good, but she was beginning to wonder if she'd enjoy this meal.

After all, she was about to get the answers she'd been waiting to hear, right? Orochi said he'd tell her everything.

But she was afraid, now that she really thought about it. She was scared to know what the answers would be.

She didn't need another person re-confirming for her how Tora didn't really love her, how he was just using her, how it's better for her to be with Orochi because she and him were supposed to be together in the first place.

She didn't need to hear that part specifically. So she hoped, that it would really have less to do with Tora, and more to do with just her and Orochi's families.

Orochi sat down next to her then, giving her a small smile, though his eyes were dark once again. "So, I guess now's the time for me to explain everything to you. Well, if you really do want me to start from the beginning... then I guess, it began with Tora."

Groaning, Akari slumped backwards in her seat, appearing to have died on the spot.

"...President?"

Tora winced, groaning, and moved his head to one side.

"President, you need to wake up. We'll be there in fifteen more minutes."

Tora knew that is was Maki calling to him, and he understood what was being said to him. The truth is, he wasn't really asleep. He had only closed his eyes in order to draw a deep sense of patience from within himself, because his anxiety seemed to only get worse whenever he looked up out the window.

"President Igarashi-"

Tora reached up a hand, grabbing Maki's outstretched arm as he was about to shake him awake.

He mumbled. "I'm not asleep."

Nodding his head, Maki withdrew, sitting back and watching as Tora sighed, with his eyes still closed tightly. Slowly, he lowered his hand. He sighed once more, aggravated as he tried desperately not to imagine what Orochi could be doing to Akari right at this very moment...

The crayfish was good, but she couldn't really taste it anymore at this point in the conversation.

"...Well I did not see this coming at all... THAT'S why you don't get along with Tora?" She asked, trying to stay calm, though what she had just heard made her look very shocked, her mouth dropping open.

"Yes." Orochi sighed, pushing his plate away as he continued speaking. "That, and also, our families have never gotten along either. It was only natural that I had to compete with him all my life. It's the way of our families."

Akari was getting a sense that he wasn't quite revealing himself honestly. She began to feel a queasiness in her stomach as she swallowed another bit of crayfish and some rice. "So... do you hate Tora, then?"

Orochi suddenly glared at her. "He took the woman I love away from me. I-" He sighed, composing himself. Then, he offered her a sweet, dimpled smile. "No, I wouldn't say I hate him."

"The rage in your eyes tells me otherwise..." She said, pushing away her own plate. She no longer had an appetite. The rice and the crayfish and everything was really delicious, she just... couldn't eat when a conversation like this was going on. This new set of information piled onto her had upset her stomach.

"You want to know more though, right? That was all just about our childhood... where our 'rivalry' started. The reason it has to do with me being engaged to you, is because... well, it's not the whole reason for it, but I want you in order to get back at Tora."

Akari's eyes narrowed. She felt sweaty and hot all over, even in just a tank top and jeans, and it made her all the more uncomfortable. "Orochi. I'm just your revenge plan?"

He smirked. "Well, yes. And no. Our families, yours and mine, want to form a bond with each other, to help with business production and all that."

She scoffed, folding her arms. "So, you are using me for revenge, and for the benefit of our family's companies. You don't really want to marry me for anything more than that."

He shrugged. "What do you expect? I just told you, I explained it all from the start. I love someone else."

Akari placed a hand to her forehead, marveling at how much sweat was there. She must be really unsettled by all this. "I don't understand. If you love Tora's fiancée, and you think Tora loves me, then why don't you just offer up a trade?"

After saying that, she dead-panned. She had just made herself sound like some object that could be passed along, not a young woman. -_-

Orochi laughed, darkly. Leaning forward, he stared at her. "Isn't it obvious? I'm making Tora feel the pain I've felt all these years." His brow creased, and he stared more closely at her. "Are you okay Akari? You don't look too good..." He stood up, standing over her small figure.

She had bent forward now, very suddenly, grasping at the table with slick hands while she panted.

He smirked. "Are you really so shocked? I'm sorry to have upset you so much but... seeing him with Chiyo at events, with his arm around her... seeing him kiss her hand, escort her everywhere... It hurt. So I'm going to do all that with you... and much much more." He grinned. "So he can understand the kind of pain that I- h-hey- AKARI!?"

Akari suddenly tumbled over in her seat, and began panting all the more heavily. Orochi grabbed her arm, helping to pull her to her feet, and she leaned against him, feeling dizzy with nausea.

"Or...ochi..." She panted out, while he stared at her, dumbfounded. "Shut up and take me to... to the bathroom...!"

Sweeping her into his arms, as she couldn't support herself, the young man carried her swiftly into the nearest bathroom. She pulled in his sleeve, holding a hand to her mouth as a warning, and he set her down and placed his hands against his head in shock while he watched her shaking form, trembling and gripping the toilet seat while she threw up.

"Ahh... Uh... Akari...?"

What the hell was going on?

"I will ask this. Only. Once."

Time seemed to freeze. Akari wiped her mouth, panting heavily over the toilet while Orochi turned around slowly to face the sound of the man's voice behind him-

There stood Tora, in the doorway of the bathroom, his teeth bared and his eyes practically glowing with golden fury. "What the hell did you do to her?" His voice was quiet, so quiet, so very, very quiet, that it was down-right frightening. His arms were shaking, and his hands were each balled into a clenched fists.

Orochi blinked at him. "Igarashi? Where did you come from?"

Tora swiftly knocked the other man in the jaw with a hard fist, causing Orochi to stumble backwards. But before he could trip into Akari, Tora reached out and grabbed a fist-full of Orochi's shirt, pulling him back to him quickly and glaring into his eyes.

"Answer." He said firmly.

Behind the two of them, Akari wiped the sweat from her face, leaning away from the toilet. Well, there went the entire meal she'd just had...

"I didn't. Do anything." Orochi bared his own teeth menacingly. "At least not anything to make her like this..."

His eyes suddenly went wide, as a possibility struck him. Orochi screeched at Tora, grabbing onto his shirt in a panic.

"Don't tell me she's pregnant?!"

Tora's own eyes widened, and he growled lowly. "We only had sex once! And besides, I-"

Wait a minute, did he use protection that time?

Worriedly, both boys looked back over at Akari, who was holding her stomach and panting, her vision going in and out in a blur. It didn't look good.

Tora slowly went from deadly furious to concerned and fearful.

"Akari..." He started in a careful, but harsh tone, as if to warn her. "You and I. We... you're not really..." For the first time, he had no idea what he should say.

"Oh for- god's sake-!" She rasped, wincing as she doubled over again and in pain. "I- I t-take the damn pills..."

The tiniest ripple of relief spread through the air, and Tora ripped away from Orochi's grasp. He knelt down next to the panting girl, placing a hand on her back.

"So you aren't..."

"HOW THE HELL SHOULD I KNOW?!" She exploded at him and turned to face him, an angry glare on her flushed and sweaty face. Like she magically knew the reason for the intense cramping pain in her stomach! Like she knew why she was puking up dinner and couldn't breathe properly! LIKE HELL SHE KNEW WHY!

She reached up a hand to smack his arm away, completely angered by his words, and especially livid by the fact that he'd actually think it's okay to touch her after what he said to her the last time they had spoken.

Instead of hitting him though, she felt another strange bout of dizziness, ten times stronger than before, and she swayed slightly when her breath hitched suddenly and she began to fall.

Tora was there right next to her though, letting her fall gently into his lap. Back into his arms. Back with him again.

A/N: *Click!* And another piece of the puzzle falls into place... Orochi's in love with Chiyo.

How many twists and turns will this story have? The answer is unknown even by its author!

Dammit. That sounded so much more cool and mysterious in my head... TT~TT

Guys, I just finished doing two updates at once. Took me forever and I seriously pushed my brain hard for these two chapters. You better be damn grateful. I mean, I love you. But be freaking grateful. My mom got mad at me for doing this instead of studying...

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