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I really am an artist and not a writer, but decided, eh, what the heck!  I recently started otome games, so, you'll see stories I create, or photography, etc!  I'm just having fun!

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Her story... a Mystic Messenger Fanfiction

This is a little fanfiction involving a bit of two stories (Dracula and Mystic Messenger) Why? Well, why not have a bit of fun with something different. I do not own the rights to Mystic Messenger or its characters. When I use other names with regards to Dracula, I include historical names like Vlad the Impaler or one of his wife’s names, other than that, the rest is fiction. Hope you enjoy my mashup!

CHAPTER 1: IN THE BEGINNING The RFA, Ricka's Fundraising Association, something that I've basically been tricked into joining.

You see, seven days have passed since that fateful day I found a lost phone. I remember as it were yesterday, sitting outside of a coffee shop, tending to my latte wondering where to move next. My travel bag, containing all of my belongings, lay next to my feet. The  arm straps of the bag tangled around my feet to secure it  during my moment of caffeinated meditation.

For years I have wondered from place to place. Never setting roots anywhere, only working to stay alive, changing my identity to remain hidden. From whom? Simple, my extended family. My parents attempted to protect me from them. They trained me to fight from a young age so that I could defend myself, until the day they were killed in front of my own eyes.

They want me, they need me, or so they think. They are a deranged group of people that believe they carry an important blood line from Jusztina, Vlad the Impaler's wife. Bear with me, I know it sounds insane, I feel the same way as you.

Unfortunately for me, I share a resemblance with her and have thus dubbed me "the savior," the chosen one to help them become immortals, or "vampires" if you will. Do I believe it? I believe it's all a stinking pile of...sorry, excuse me, it's hard to remain calm when remembering the things these people have done. But how can you believe that Vlad was really a vampire? And most importantly, why would you bring his terror back to life? It's stupid and I will not let them get to me. My time with the RFA had not all been that bad. The members are great people and one in particular has really sparked something within me, Jumin. I don't want to hurt him, but I have to keep my feelings bottled up as best as I can. I just wish I could go to him and help him through his troubles, but I can't expose him to me... I can't place his life in danger.

Finishing up my ramen noodles and placing them to the side, I continue to work on my laptop. I check for my finances, my next options to move, other identities I can conjure up, etc. The phone rings and I see seven's name flash on the screen, here we go.

Seven: Sam! It's a full moon tonight! Time to howl at the moon!

Me: Seven, get back to work. I have stuff to do.

Seven: About that, why don't you tell me what your real name is?

He finally discovered the truth, I knew he would look deeper into it.

Me: I want to tell you, but I am afraid of what will happen to everyone in the RFA. Seven, listen to me please, someone is after me and if they find me, they will hurt all of you. I can't risk that!

Seven: How can we trust you if you've been lying since the beginning?

Me: You can't. I know that and I won't try to convince you. I don't have any malicious plans towards any of you, I was just happy to establish some human relationships for once. I know that you know what that feels like.

Seven: Have you been hacking me?

Me: No, I just can tell by your voice and the things that you write. I'm no hacker by any means. All I have ever done is run to avoid being captured by maniacs. But, I want to thank you, thank you for having me be a part of this and for being there. Goodbye Seven.

Seven: Wait! Sam!

Just as I was about to hang up, Seven spoke up to get my attention, but at the same time Alarms went off in the apartment.

Me: What is going on Seven? Alarms are going off!

Seven: No! No, no, no. I'm so sorry Sam, I really am. There's a fail safe I had to install and it involves a bomb. Please, please DON'T LEAVE! Don't do anything, I will fix it!

The line goes dead after that. What in the world? Why would the RFA need to install a bomb here? What is going on?

I don't play around, not when my life is on the line.

I quickly pack up my bag and place it next to the desk. The alarm is glaring in the background, but I will not be distracted. I open the desk drawer and find a thumb drive that has a weird symbol of a jade colored eye. I insert it in my laptop and start reviewing the folders.

After 30 minutes of reading and seeing images and plans of all sorts I can start to put some of this mess together. What did I let myself get involved with? My phone goes off yet again, but I've been worried about answering it. Has Seven told them about me? Do they know what's going on? How would Jumin feel?

I muster up the courage and check my texts first.

Seven: SAM!!! Please log in to chat at least, you're in danger and I need to know you're safe. I won't tell them, just yet. I trust you don't mean any harm. But please LOG IN!

I quickly log in to the chat room and find Seven logged in. Seven: SAM! Yes! You're alive! Me: I am, for the moment. Not happy about the bomb being here. Jaehee logs in. Jaehee: What in the world is going on? Seven, explain, NOW! Seven: I made an oopsie. I was told to protect the apartment long ago. Jaehee: What does Sam mean by bomb? Seven: That's the protection thingy! Jaehee: Now is not the time for jokes! What's going to happen to Sam? Seven: The alarm went off and anyone that goes there to the apartment that is not Rika, will set off the bomb. Kaboom! Me: Is there a way to reset it? Jaehee: I'm so sorry this is happening to you Sam. Seven, fix it ASAP! Just then I hear the alarm shut off finally. "Special defense system de-activated." Me: Seven! You did it! The alarm stopped! Seven: That means the apartment is vulnerable to anyone entering it. I will work on re-setting everything. Sam, don't go anywhere please! You'll be safer that way! Jaehee: Seven, we all have body guards assigned to us for a reason! Shouldn't she go somewhere else to be safe? Seven: No one can know where the apartment is, she'll be safe for now. Jaehee: I have to tell Jumin about this! Now I really won't get any sleep, first the scandals with his father, gathering evidence, him acting strange and now Sam in danger! Me: I leave my life in your hands Seven, I trust you. Jaehee, wait on telling Jumin, I don't want him to worry. Jaehee: You know I can't, he cares about you. Me: Okay, then please let him know that Seven is working hard to save me and that I am fine. Let him know I'll call him if anything happens. Jaehee: I will, then, please excuse me. Jaehee has logged off. Me: Seven, focus on what you have to do. I know you're working hard to save me and I appreciate it. Seven: I'm so sorry Sam. I'm on it, I promise. Seven logged off.

I leave the chat room and set the phone aside. I take a deep breath and exhale, letting the stress release, even if it is just for a little bit. So much has happened in the past hour. Think Sam, think. I'm vulnerable right now and I don't like it. I take my laptop and place it in my bag along with some documentation on this "Mint Eye" organization that Rika created, evidence on the prime minister and other things. Just what was she thinking? Was she thinking? Her work seemed erratic and overwhelming.

I pick up my long black hair into a pony tail and put on my backpack, grab my taser baton and get ready to go. All of the sudden, my phone rings, Jumin's name pops up on the screen.

Me: Hello Jumin. Jumin: Sam! Are you alright? Are you safe? Me: Yes, of course I am, I'm alright, please don't worry. Jumin: I don't know what I would do if anything happens to you. I barely feel like I have a handle on my emotions and now this! Me: I'm so sorry Jumin. Please, don't worry about me. Focus on taking care of the things you need to, Seven has things handled. . Jumin: Yes, I will try and stay rational through it all. I'm sorry my love, but I will go now and speak with Seven. I will make him tell me where you are at once. I'm coming for you. Me: Jumin, please be safe. Jumin: I will, I shall see you very soon.

Jumin hangs up quickly. I place the cell phone in my pant's front pocket and take out my burner phone and place it in my backpack. I need to talk to Seven and Jumin about everything, but should I? Should I continue to stick around or should I flee again? Blast it all, that's why I never form relationships with anyone.

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What if... I follow the current (A KBTBB fanfic) The End

My recovery was slow; well, it didn't have to be. Soryu made sure Inui and Samejima monitored my every move around the house and forced me to bed rest as much as possible. I will admit, my homicidal tendencies almost made themselves apparent as I almost went crazy from boredom; however, Soryu's detective novels and visits from Rafa made a big difference.

A month passed since my "insisted" recovery. The last couple of weeks I was able to sneak out of my room to make myself my favorite snack, an omelette. Since then, Soryu would join me, at first to make sure I wouldn't hurt myself and to scold me, but then, it turned into a ritual. We got to know each other very well and spoke of our families, hardships, etc.

I never expected to get to know him on a deeper level, but it happened. He knows more about me than many have in a long time. If I didn't know any better, I would think I have feelings for the guy, but, then again, I have never had luck in that department.

Pouring my egg mixture into the pan I watch it sizzle and solidify. What should I do? Should I go with my heart and see how things go? Am I strong enough again?

I place the potatoes, bacon, cheese and spinach to complete the omelettes. What am I thinking about? I need to focus on the now, I can't start something with someone new. I have unresolved issues and...

"Smells delicious." Soryu's deep, sensual voice fills the kitchen. "Pretty much done, have a seat." I serve the omelettes as he prepares our drinks and takes a seat. I do so love this interaction between us. It feels natural, like its being going on for a very long time. But does he feel the same?

"So, tell me. Did Rafa find any other clues about your past?" Soryu asks. "He says that the hospital I was found in as a child, had received me from a stranger who ran off. Apparently, I was wearing a bracelet from another hospital and the stranger had snapped it off of me, in front of a nurse before taking off. It seems like it's another cold lead."

Soryu looks conflicted about something, but continues the conversation with me. "How is Rafa doing?" I finish eating my omelette as fast as I can, something's up with him and he doesn't know how to tell me. "He's fine, says he needs me back at work. Customers have been asking for me at the bar too." He lowers his utensils and places them down harshly on his now empty plate.

"Well, he'll have to wait because you are in no shape to be working there. You took a bullet..." I stand up frustrated that he won't just come out with whatever he has to say. I pick up my plate and his and place them in the sink. How dare he bring that up every single time! I'm okay now!

I open the faucet and let the dishes cover in water when suddenly I feel someone right behind me. Soryu's hand reaches for the faucet and shuts the water off. A bit heated by his proximity, but still irritated, I turn to face him, not realizing how close to me he is. "You are truly infuriating sometimes Sara! I am just trying to do what is best for you and... the hell with it!"

Next thing I know Soryu reaches for my face with both hands and steals my lips. His kiss is soft and wonderful at first, but as I reciprocate it intensifies with passion. I never knew he felt the same for me, but now I can see it. He has been taking care of me, always taking time to talk to me at night, caring about my past, all the signs were there. After what seems like the longest kiss of my life, we both separate to catch our breath.

"Sor... I, uh..." He smiles gently at me then kisses me briefly one more time. "I know you feel the same as I. I've never felt this way about anyone and I am not about to let you go." I stare deep into his eyes and see my reflection. My tears blur my vision and I launch myself at him; placing my arms around his neck I whisper into his ear. "I love you too you big lug!" I feel his arms tighten around my waist and suddenly stop, he then gently grabs me by the shoulders and pushes me back.

"Before we can go any further, we need your brother's blessing." My what?! What does he mean. Confusion sets in generating a million questions in my mind. "Sara, I had a suspicion about you ever since you were at the hospital. I saw your scar on your chest as a nurse had re-adjusted your electrodes, plus, you vaguely resemble the asshole. Just to verify it, I had a friend of mine do a DNA test and it came back a match." The news hits me like a ton of bricks, but who is he talking about? I have family?

"Your real name is Yukari and your brother is Eiuske."  Suddenly I feel as if the room is spinning and the air has been taken out of me; my knees weaken and I lose control. Soryu quickly sweeps me off my feet and moves us to the living room, placing me on a couch. "Breathe sweetheart, breathe. I am sorry to break it to you this way, but I just found out about the DNA results about an hour ago." "You mean Eisuke is... but... we are nothing alike! He's a stubborn, pigheaded jerk! And how? What?" Soryu laughs. "He is stubborn alright, intelligent and caring in his own way, just like you. Now, let's go and talk to him, he's been searching for you his entire life. You are the reason he hosts the auctions. Now, let me help you up, I'll explain everything in the car."

AT THE TRES SPADES During the car drive Soryu fills me in on the night of the fire, how my real family was betrayed by a close friend and how Eisuke and I were found, but I had disappeared from the hospital. It all makes sense, it's still just a lot of information to take in.

While we take the elevator to the penthouse floor, Soryu takes my hand kisses my forehead. "Stop being nervous, everything will turn out alright." I laugh nervously. "Easy for you to say. He can be so cold; I just don't think he'll like the idea of me being related to him."

He let's go of my hand and reels me in for a hug instead. "It's not like that, you'll see. I'll be right beside you the entire time." I hug him tight and take in his scent. It's crazy how life changes in an instant, it's been happening to me a lot since meeting these men.

The elevator dings and the doors open, Soryu and I quickly separate but he takes my hand and leads me to the lobby. "Oh my! Pretty lady, you're here!" I hear Baba shout excitedly as he rushes over to us, but quickly stops as Soryu gives him the coldest look I have ever seen. "Fine, fine, I get it! She's with you, calm down Sor! Eisuke is upstairs waiting for you." Soryu grunts and leads me to Eisuke's office.

Once there, he taps lightly on the door. Eisuke's voice can be heard clearly enough "come in!" I take a deep breath and we both step in. "I see you got yourself a woman now." He states as he looks at Soryu.

"Her name is... before I can tell you any further you're going to have to sit down." Eisuke frowns and takes a seat on his desk. Soryu and I take a seat across from him in his guest chairs. "Eisuke, this is Yukari, your sister." Suddenly he stands up in shock and looks at me, then at Soryu. "How can you be sure?" He almost yells out his question, but seems to be more concerned and excited. Two emotions I prefer over anger.

"I had a blood test done, Luke confirmed it for me. She has a scar where you remember your sister having been injured, plus the timelines and life events she went trhough correlate with yours. She is your sister." Eisuke looks down to the ground as he processes the information he has been presented with.

I stand up, feeling compelled to help him. I walk slowly towards him and place a hand on his shoulder. "I know it's hard to believe, I didn't at first, just ask Soryu. But looking at you now, I remember a little boy that I see often in my dreams. I use to call out to you 'Sukiiii' all the time. Sadly, that is all I remember, besides the fire."

Eisuke suddenly raises his head to look at me and I can see the formation of tears that threaten to spill in his eyes, but remain firm. He shakes my hand from his shoulder and quickly hugs me. I wasn't expecting it, but I lose myself in the moment and hug him back. "I lost all hope in finding you. Forgive me, for leaving you behind, for the auction, for everything." I hug him tighter for a few seconds then release my hold. I take a step back and look him in the eyes. "No need to, you didn't do anything wrong as a child, you tried to protect me. As far as the auctions go, I could go on for days about that with you, but in the end, you found me." He smiles for the first time and holds my hands.

"Eisuke, please know that I will take care of her with all my might." Suddenly Eisuke's eyes widen and as if suddenly remembering that Soryu and I had walked in together holding hands.

"Before you blow your top off, just now that we do care for each other and that this is what I want. We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other and..."

"I WILL allow it, after all, Soryu is like a brother to me; however, you WILL be staying with me at least a couple of days per week so that we can get to know each other, I won't take no for an answer!" Soryu grunts in disapproval and I yelp in excitement, hugging Eisuke once again. "I promise!"

As I said before, life has a tendency to change without much caution. No matter how good or bad things can be, I always go with the flow and right now, this feels like a current, but a good one. Let's see how things turn out!

Thank you all for reading, sorry for the long delay in writing it! Being a teacher during these times is tough, but making it through! Take care and have wonderful holidays! Feel free to request if you like my writing :-)

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What if... I don’t know what to do? (A KBTBB Fanfic) Part 5

Hello! Every time I write I really don’t know where the story is going to lead, but I let it take shape. I’m doing this for fun and stress relief, so I hope you enjoy it. If you guys have requests, let me know. Here’s another part of this fanfiction I created, hope you enjoy. Voltage owns all the rights to its characters.

"Aaari...where are you?" I hear distant yelling from a small boy, but I can't respond. for some reason there is smoke all around me. I feel as if I am suffocating slowly and the burning feeling in my lungs is so intense that I can pass out at any moment. I am crying, but my tears evaporate in the heat as I crawl through the floor. Little hands and arms work hard to slither on the burning floor in an effort to make it outside. Unbeknownst to me, there is a latch on the basement floor door that is extremely hot and it scorches my chest as I slither over it. I attempt to cry out in pain, but no sound escapes me as the hot metal burns on impact.

Darkness surrounds me once more and suddenly I am back at the warehouse but it looks desolate... wait... am I dreaming?... what happened to me? Last thing I remember is the pain in my back. I've been shot, but where am I? My surroundings begin to lighten. I try to focus on something, a sound, a feeling, a touch, anything.

"It's been a week boss, do you think the princess will wake up?" that sounds like Inui. "She barely made it out alive. She lost so much blood and the bullet hit near her spinal chord. She's beaten all odds, I think she'll make it. Now go, help Samejima in preparing for the next auction." I can hear the shuffling of feet and other noises, beeping noises, doors opening and closing.

I can hear Soryu sigh quite loudly. "Why would you help us woman?" I try to open my eyes, but they feel so heavy. I then try to move my mouth, it feels like I can muster through it. "Because I was...taught to always help others... in need." I manage to whisper out. I can hear an audible gasp from the man called Soryu, "can you open your eyes?"

I try once more and slowly they follow my will. "It's so hard..." Is all I manage to say before my mouth becomes completely dry. I see him reach for some pillows that were left on a small couch next to my bed. "Excuse me for this." He says as reaches for me and props me up slowly so that he can support my back. He then gets a cup of water, places a straw in it and brings it to my lips. I immediately drink as much water as I can, feeling the cooling relief soothe my throat.

"We all got out of the warehouse safely. Inui is doing a lot better as well." He says, taking the now empty cup and placing it on the small serving table and sits on a chair next to me. "I'm glad everyone is safe, now can you all leave me be?" He huffs in frustration. "Woman, it's not so simple. We didn't buy you so that we could use you, we tried protecting you from those that would do unspeakable horrors to you." I close my eyes and think back on everything that has happened.

"I understand that now. But what did you all expect would happen? That I would be subservient when asked to choose someone and then follow that person's every whim? How could you think it'd be okay? Yes, now I know about your auctions, couldn't you all have started from there? Maybe talk to me about it? I would have probably helped and kept your secret if I knew the reason for them."

"You could have, but how do we know that? We have to protect ourselves. These auctions mean so much to us, especially Eisuke. But I won't discuss that right now. I want to know how you learned to shoot the way you did. I'll give you more information if you answer my questions as well."

"Fine! My father taught me to shoot since I was a little girl. He used to be an American soldier and felt that I should always be prepared. He put me through rigorous courses to obtain my license and then proceeded to teach me all other weaponry. Now, your turn, why are the auctions so important to that man?"

"He's looking for someone he lost long ago, that's all I can tell you for now because that's his story to tell. What do you intend to do with the information you know about us?

That's a funny question to ask, but I can see why he feels he needs to ask it. "Nothing. What you do is your business, not mine. All I wanted to do was to have a steady job so that I could start my life somehow. After my parents' death, I was lost, for the first time ever I was starting to get my life in order."

"We wanted to keep an eye on you initially, that's why we wanted you to choose one of us. Now that things have come to this, I would like to take care of you at my place. Not to monitor, but to help. One of the men escaped from the warehouse and he knows what you look like."

Figures, I knew nothing would be so easy. "Fine, I'll go with you, on the condition that I can visit the bar every once in a while and help my friend Rafa. Also, I need to work, I can be a maid..."

"No! Not until you recover. You took a bullet for me and I won't let you hurt yourself any longer. You can do whatever you want later, clean, heck, you can be my bodyguard, but you need to get well first."

I nod in response, I can't believe he is being so supportive. "I'll start the paperwork to get you discharged by tonight. We'll take you home right after that. For now rest, I'll be back in a couple of hours."

My eyes had been fighting to close for a while during our conversation, so as soon as he said that, they shut automatically, I'm so tired. So much is going on and I don't know what the future has in store, but all I can do is forge ahead.

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What if... I die -  Part 4 - (A KBTBB Fanfic)

"Princess, you can't go!" Inui shakes his head as he struggles to get up from the cot. "Inui, first of all, I'm no princess. Second of all, I learned how to shoot thanks to my dad, heck, I'm even licensed for it and you know that is rare here in Japan. Now, you keep your butt on this cot and rest. Tell me where the warehouse is and I'll save your boss. I promise to take you to them later." He finally agrees and gives me the address.

I head to Rafa’s office, borrow his sniper rifle and make my way to the warehouse.

AT THE WAREHOUSE...

"Samejima! Go get Ota and get the hell out of here!" Soru yells as he hides behind a concrete wall next to an open area of the warehouse. Bullets fly by him and hit the back wall. He knows they're surrounded and the only escape point has to be covered so that the others can make it out alive. In his mind, he's planning as best as he can to ensure his friends leave safely, however, they are severely outnumbered and almost out of ammo; what's worse is that he knows it.

Mamoru helps Eisuke walk to the area of the warehouse that is safest, unfortunately he had been grazed by a bullet badly on one of his legs. "Boss, Baba is out back with the vehicle." One of the few men left alive informs him. "Shit, we have to make it out some way or another." Soryu states out loud, no longer caring who heard him; his tough demeaner slowly starting to unravel due to the realization that they might not make it out this time.

All that it took for their world to get to this point was for one pissed off mobster wanting payback for his daughter being rejected by the King, Eisuke. They thought they had worked together as a team to outsmart the man; however, Hell hath no fury for a scorned woman and a father who could make it happen.

Just as things were getting rougher, the shooting started to ease up. Soryu took a chance and took a peak outside. Men were falling to the ground as they were getting hit from an unknown point. "What the hell?" Soryu whispers to himself. He slowly makes his way out of the warehouse and starts shooting down the other men who were confused and distracted. Within seconds, their problem had now been resolved.

"COME OUT!" Soryu yells...

SARA'S POINT OF VIEW...

Shit, well, tonight did not go as planned, but might as well face this crap. I make it out slowly from behind the tree I had used for cover and as a vantage point. I take Rafa's sniper rifle and strap it to my shoulder and hold my hands up in the air. "It's me! Don't shoot!"

I walk out slowly to face the tall mobster. The look of shock on his face shows instantly; my adrenaline rush has me on alert and overdrive so I am still very apprehensive. "Inui is wounded and I'm taking care of him. He wanted to be here, but I didn't let him leave for fear of him getting worse."

Soryu frowns and lowers his gun slowly. "What happened to him, woman?"

"One of your former members stabbed him, right after I punched the scum-bag. You really need to have a better interview process for henchmen." He snaps his head towards me angrily. "You should be more careful in treading in places you've never been. You don't want to end up in another auction."

In any other situation, I would really enjoy the attitude, but right now, I would LOVE to punch his smug little face. I stomp angrily towards him, my anger getting the best of me. "At least I don't buy women in order to have a decent... you now what, fuck this! I saved your lives to help out Inui, whom by the way, just found me today. I will have him back to you tomorrow." I turn quickly to walk away when I feel a strong grip on my arm, holding me in place. I'm so not in the mood for this. I am about to retort when I see one of the men on the ground angling his gun, pointing it at Soryu.

"WE need to talk" I hear him say as my body acts on its own and turns around to face him, shielding him. The sound of a gun going off can be heard and Soryu's eyes widen. I feel a piercing pain from my lower back. "Maybe later?" I manage to whisper out as the pain becomes intense and I begin to lose my consciousness. "Shit!" I feel him take me with one arm as he uses his free hand to shoot the guy down, killing him.

I feel as if I am being laid on the ground and my eyes are shut tight. "HEY! Woman, come on, look at me! Open your eyes!" I feel pressure being applied to my back. "Gaaaa..." I manage to roughly scream out in pain. "For Christ's sake, why can't I pass out like all those other people do!"

I can hear people running towards us, but do notice that the sound is getting a bit more muffled. "You joke at a time like this?" I hear Soryu say. "I... think my passing out...moment is close..."

"...Soryu...where ...she...from." I can't make anymore of the conversation as I start to lose my hearing and soon I don't feel anything at all, sweet peace at last.

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What if... I save them? A KBTBB fanfic - Part 3

"Hey, Yui, we got a new shipment out back; get on it!" I nod to my boss and head out back to help unload the beer truck. It's been a month and life has not been easy since the escape.  I knew the bidders would be looking for me, so I decided to blend in to the Shinjuku district where they would have a hard time finding me.

I had very little money on me when I escaped, so I was in need of  a job. That fateful night I had wondered the streets of the district, which are safer than most. I headed into a bar that was hidden in one of the alleyways and ordered a drink with the last bit of money I had, I honestly was out of steam, out of luck and just needed something to relax me. A rather large Mexican man served me my drink and ended up conversing with me. He could tell I was having a hard time, but I couldn't tell him exactly why.

"So, you seem to be in trouble young lady." He told me after snuffing out his cigar and sighing. "You can stay here, but you will need to work. Time to put some muscle on those bones and change the way you look, if you're being hunted. That's what I did mija, I had to flee Mexico city... made it all the way over here to get away from some of the narcos."

He's an older gentleman with a fatherly figure aura about him. Don't get me wrong, he looks like he can snap a man in two being 6 foot tall, muscular and stocky, but for some reason I felt at ease with him. I remember crying that night and letting it all out after he closed the bar. He patted my back and told me "you'll work it out later. Go get some rest, I have a cot upstairs in a small room. You can stay there until you get your bearings back. Come on little one."

Thanks to Rafa, I feel like I'm slowly gaining some sort of stability again. A couple of times I have seen some of Soryu's men flashing pictures of me to people, but since my appearance has been altered, I've remained unnoticed. My once brown hair is now jet black; my eyes shine blue once again, I use to wear brown contact lenses for years to fit in more. My arms show signs of muscle forming thanks to helping Rafa unload items to storage and cleaning the bar. I have had to hide under the bar a couple of times just this week alone, thanks to that Inui guy that took a liking to the place, but I can't leave, not yet.

I go to the back of the bar and put on my glasses and gather my hair into a bun; the delivery man and I begin unloading boxes of beer. "Hi Yui! How's Rafa doing today?" He asks. "Same old, same old. He had a rough night last night with a couple of Chinpiras, damn Yakuza wannabe's." He shakes his head, "you know, you should go a few rounds with Rafa, he can teach you to defend yourself." That is actually not a bad idea; I need to learn to defend myself more. "Yeah, that might be something to look into." I wink at him. "Thanks for the idea Ren, I'll catch you around next time." We finish getting the shipment down and bid each other farewell.

As I start to lower the gate I notice a young woman down the alleyway being pushed by a guy in a suit against the wall. It's too early for this shit. "HEY! DICKHEAD! LEAVE HER ALONE!" I yell at him. He looks my way and laughs, "yeah, and what are you going to do about it sweetheart?" I walk towards the man and begin to ball my fists "call me that one more time, I dare you." The girl nervously shakes and cries as she stares at me and him, back and forth, anticipating the worst. "You're asking for it bitch!" He takes a swing at me, I evade and land a punch hard on his chin. The man falls back and on to the ground, the girl runs. My fist burns in protest and I shake it off. "YUI! Muchacha! what in the world are you doing?!" I hear Rafa yell as he comes out of the bar.

"This peace of crap was bothering another girl, I just stopped him." Rafa looks at the man who is starting to get back up. "Hey! you leave and go back to your boss. We want no problems here." The man spits out blood and recomposes himself. "You're both in deep shit. I work for the Ice Dragons, better watch your back, bitch!" He turns around and walks away. Rafa rushes me back inside the bar.

"Yui, I told you to be careful!" I place an icepack on my knuckles. "I know Rafa and I am sorry, but man did that feel good." Rafa laughs and then looks straight at my chest. "RAFA! What are you doing?" He quickly looks the other way and apologizes "sorry mija, your clothes got disheveled and I just noticed that scar on your chest. Where did you get it from?" I completely forgot about that. I fix my shirt and try and think back on it all... "I'm not sure Rafa. I just remember waking up in a small-town hospital; my chest was bandaged up due to burns that I could not recall, I couldn't even remember my real name, still can't."

Rafa's eyes grow wide. "Well, why don't you start there Yui? Go back to the hospital, find out about your past." I walk around cradling my hand with the icepack, thinking about it all, should I? I was adopted shortly after I left the hospital and was blessed with wonderful parents. "Think about mija. You owe it to yourself." I sigh. "You're right Rafa and I want to go and investigate, but maybe after things settle down." Just then we hear a loud bang as the front door is busted in. That man from the Ice Dragons, Inui, comes rushing in, holding his stomach with both hands which seems to be covered in blood. "HELP ME, please Rafa!"

I quickly drop the ice bag and rush to help him lay down. "Calm down, it's going to be okay. What happened?" Inui shakes in pain. "G...g...got st..tabbed! Guy we k...kicked out from drag...gons..." I feel bad for the guy, he seems so sweet and innocent. "Shhh, shhh, okay. Stay with me. Rafa went to get help." Inui quickly shakes his head. "Nnno, no, please, I can't go to a hosspital." Damn it all. Rafa rushes back in an instant, "Mija, here, use these towels and keep the pressure for a moment." He hands me things as he settles himself down to work and injects Inui with some morphine. "Okay, Yui, help me clean him with the vodka bottle I brought, I'm going to stitch him up."

Time passes by slowly for me, but in reality Rafa works quick in patching up Inui. After cleaning the bar and preparing it for tonight, we take turns to check on him. "Yui, mija, what do you think we should do?" Rafa asks me as we whisper to each other, trying to not wake up the uninvited patient passed out on my cot. "I don't know Raf, I'm scared he'll discover who I am and turn me in." He shakes his head and sighs. "Do me a favor, stay here with him. I'll work the bar tonight and think of something." Rafa pats me on the back as he passes by me and heads downstairs.

I close my eyes for a second and run my hands through my hair, just trying to focus and breathe. "Miss, you're Sara, aren't you?" I hear Inui say. I open my eyes in panic and quickly turn to face him. "Inui, please, please listen to me..." He weakly holds up one of his hands. "Shhh, it okay princes, I won't say a thing. You saved my life, and although I value my boss above everything, I owe you and Rafa." A wave of relief crashes over me and I kneel next to him.

"Look Inui, I didn't ask for any of what happened that night. I'm not property, I'm a human being and..." he raises his hand once again to stop me. "I understand, but boss was only trying to help you. He's not a bad man, none of them are. You see, you were going to be bought by some bad people, they all wanted to help you." He tries to sit up, but I push him back down.

"Thanks for telling me Inui. I just can't trust anyone that feels it is okay to treat someone the way they did to me that night. I mean, make me choose someone to buy me? Being taken to that auction? everything! Plus, your boss is in charge of dipshits like the guy I punched earlier." Inui's eyes widen. "Wait, did you punch a man that was wearing a black suit and grey tie?" How did he know? "Wait, how did you?" Inui shakes in anger. "That's the bastard that stabbed me. Boss was mad because he found out the douchebag was beating up his wife and hurting others all in the name of the Dragons and wanted him gone. I found him in the alleyway with a bloody mouth and delivered the news to him that he was no longer a part of our gang, he stabbed me quickly." Shit, this is a small town.

Inui's phone suddenly goes off and Soryu's name pop's up, he quickly answers the phone like the loyal man he is, "boss?" Inui pulls the phone a bit away from his ear as the sound of gunshots and other loud noises can be heard, even from where I am. "Get to the warehouse! We're surrounded and need backup, won't last much longer!" the line suddenly goes dead. Inui closes the phone and tries to stand. "No! You can't Inui, you won't make it!" He fights me and attempts to sit up. "But princess, if I don't go, they'll be taken out, I can't let that happen, Boss, he saved me many times too!"

Damn it all. I push Inui back down and take his gun. "Then I'll go!"

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What if... something happens to her? - A KBTBB Fanfic - part 2

Back at the Tres Spades...

"Where could that woman have gone off to so fast? My men better find her!" An angry Soryu shouts as he paces back and forth in the penthouse. Eisuke sits in his chair, slowly drinking his whiskey, staring off into space, thinking, calculating. Baba looks worriedly over his Tarot card spread, trying to make ends meet as the cards themselves cannot seem to answer his question, much less help ease his worry. Ota cradles his drink in his hand, pensively thinking about the situation. Mamoru was out in the streets, patrolling the area around the hotel. Life for the bidders had changed in an instant.

"We just tried to help the pretty lady, but now she'll never know." Baba states. "The cards are cloudy at the moment and I can't see  anything. Of course, it doesn't help that I can't focus as well."

"Shut up with that nonsense!" Yells Soryu. "There's a young woman out there that we bought and can call us all out. We don't need 'spiritual' advice, we need to fucking find her!"

Eisuke stands up from his chair and throws his drink across the room, letting the glass smash against the wall halting the commotion that had just transpired. "Shut up! We need to think logically about this. Do you think she'd go to the police, especially after seeing Mamoru with us? She knows we could flip the story in a heartbeat. We have to be vigilant, but not to the point we can't function intelligently. Soryu, what do we know?"

"My men interviewed the maid, Chisato, and it seems she may have inadvertently aided in her escape. I honestly think she knew, but our maid was smart enough to not tell her anything. The woman's name is Sara and has been employed with the hotel for about a year. She attends night classes at a local college studying psychology. It seems as if she just started a semester ago. Genius here took her from the IVC which led her to her current predicament. Both parents are deceased, not many friends that we can find."

"BOSS!" Inui yells as he comes running from the elevator. "She took one of the other maids clothes and were able to find her heading away from the hotel. Unfortunately, she got smart and started avoiding areas with cameras."

"That's not good." Baba states. "The pretty lady might be in danger. I hope we find her soon."

Eisuke grunts in frustration, "just go and continue your search. Look for areas she could hide in, alleyways, etc." Inui nods and runs off to do as ordered.

The men continue to plan and work together as much as possible through the night, little did they know, it wouldn’t be easy to find their target.

To be continued...

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What if... (A KBTBB Fanfic)

What if the maid ran away? This is just a fanfiction, Voltage owns the rights. Writing for fun, so I hope you enjoy. 

A gentle breeze embraces me gently as I stare into the sunset. Taking a deep breath, I exhale and feel the underlying tension in every fiber of my being. The erratic beating of my heart almost feels as if it is too much to bare, but I can't give up. Why did it come to this? How is this even humane? Who can I call? No one, there's nothing I can do when people of wealth and power rule over everything.

A few hours ago, I was given an ultimatum by 5 extremely influential men; “choose who will buy you," they said. I had never felt such fear and helplessness in my life. I was raised to be a free, independent woman, not a slave.

I could not breathe, let alone function as I stared at my boss and his friends, but something happened that helped propel me into action. The elevator bell rang just as my situation was being presented to me and Kenzaki took one step out; I ran. My survival instincts kicked into gear as I pushed Kensaki out of the way and entered the elevator and pressed the button incessantly to close the elevator doors. I could hear shouting and could feel that the men were right behind me, but having tripped the main manager during my elegant exit helped deter them.

I knew it wouldn't be so easy and security would be alerted, so I did what so many actors had done in movies or tv shows, I pressed the emergency stop button. Pushing my fear back as much as possible, I strategized as best as I could and covered a camera with my apron. Luckily, the elevator car had a top escape hatch so I climbed up and looked for areas to go through. I didn't want to force open another set of elevator doors and find someone waiting for me on the other side, so I climbed an air vent.

I couldn't let the thought of them finding me hinder my escape attempt, so I kept going. By chance, I crawled into a room were Chisato was cleaning and gently opened the vent. She was more than startled to see me, but even more concerned when I told her I couldn't explain the situation, but I had to leave unseen. She helped me by placing me in her cart and getting me out of the hotel.

And now I stand here, in the shadows attempting to catch my breath and sort out my dilemma. Chisato wanted to help me, but I couldn't get her involved and told her she would be questioned, but just to play innocent about everything. At least tell the men that she thought her cart was heavier at one point so that they can place a bit more trust in her and leave her be.

I stole clothes from Erika's locker and changed once more as I bought clothes from a thrift store that did not have cameras. I need to ensure that I erase every trace of where I have been since I left the hotel; I'm more than sure these men are resourceful in more ways than one and could find me. I need to leave Tokyo fast... but first, I need to blend in... off to Shinjuku district.

[new2otomelol]

Painting again.

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IF KBTBB MC was Latina (short fanfic)

If MC in KBTBB was latina... let's have fun! - I don’t own the rights to KBTBB, Voltage does. This is just a fanfic.

A young woman of Hispanic descent stands in a white gown in front of five men. Her dress practically glued to her curvy body, especially around her hip area where her larger than normal derrière stretches the fabric just right. Her long black hair graces the bottom of her back almost resembling a cascade as it plummets from her ponytail. She has beautiful, large brown eyes, natural sun-kissed skin and rosy red lips.

Her laughter soon fills the large penthouse area. The men look upon each other confused, why would she? how dare she?! Wait, does she understand them?

The men look on her as if lost in a hypnotic trance. Their boss nervously re-adjusts his tie as she stares down the men. "We purchased you at the auction and you are now ours. We paid a hefty price, but now it is time for you to choose which one of us is footing the bill. You have no choice, it's either pay up or this."

The men all readjust themselves and show their confident sides to the beautiful maid that had somehow been tricked into this mess.

She suddenly stops laughing and immediately gets serious. "Look here, 'JEFE'. You wish you could own me! None of this pendejada is my fault and I DO NOT have to pick one of you burros!" Every word she utters is made with precision and such attitude that her body flows with her message and her hands help accentuate its delivery.

"You want me to continue to be a maid, whatever! You want me to keep your secret quiet, whatever! HOWEVER, you're not pulling these chingaderas on me! You lost money, big deal! You have more. Now leave me alone, I got work in the morning and need to get the hell out of here!" The woman walks away to the elevator leaving the men dumbfounded.

"What the hell was that?! What did she mean by chin-gai-derras? Asked one of the men; his comrades couldn't answer. They sat there for the rest of the night trying to figure out how to take control of the situation.

Our wonderful MC, she slept peacefully.

[new2otomelol]

Maid to the Rescue - Part 5 - KBTBB Fanfic

Here’s the conclusion! Thank you guys for reading!!!! I don’t own the rights to KBTBB or Mystic Messenger. This is all just for fun. Enjoy!

I feel like I'm waking up after days of sleeping, but still can't open my eyes. The first sense to return is sound and strangely enough, there's a lot of it. I can hear people talking in the distance, dishes being handled, and two voices that are near me.

"Look man, I won't tell you what to do, but take into consideration what she told you and how far she's come. If you do end up together, don't hurt her, or, well, I'll have to do 'not-so nice' things to you." I could hear Net's voice. "You don't have to tell me anything. I'm no idiot, she's truly amazing. I just wish she'd come to me for help. I would have given her anything she wanted." That was Eisuke.

"You have to understand. Some people need to do things on their own before completely relying on others. She needed to see for herself she could make it and she did. Siren has been a complete support for all of us. She made me see that I am worthy of a normal life, to have a life, to be loved; and now, I leave her in your hands. I need to go back home to Korea to expose my truth and find my brother."

"Nice to meet you..." Eisuke says as if asking for his name, I hear Net laugh. "I'll bite, I've been wanting to reveal my real name for a long time. My name is Saeyoung Choi. I'll be keeping an eye on you!" I then hear footsteps fade away, that must have been Net, it's so nice to finally hear his real name.

I try to move and clench my hands, feeling something in one of them. "Lisa? Come on baby, open your eyes." I continue to fight to wake up until finally, I see a sliver of light and a face come to view. "Ei..suke?" My mouth feels dry, but finally feel like I'm coming back to myself.

"You've been asleep for a couple of days." I can't believe I was out that long! "WHAT?!" I try to sit up, he places a pillow behind my back and gives me some water to drink. "Luke came by to check on you and he stitched your wound. Apparently you were sleep deprived and that didn't help very much."

"How's everything going with regards the prime minister?" I have to know. "Net and Gage released all information the same night we got here. It was all over the news the next day and the prime minister was forced to resign that same night and was arrested this morning. We also had a press conference about our disappearances. Soryu is taking care of the masked man as we speak."

Wow, so much has happened since my blackout. Eisuke takes my cup away and returns to hold my hand. "Lisa, you're never leaving me again, you hear me? You're also telling me everything you've been through while you were gone, and I mean everything!"

I laugh and squeeze his hand. "Yes sir, Mr. Ichinomiya sir!" He rolls his eyes, "I'm serious, you..." I interrupt him by shushing him with my finger on his lips. "I know Eisuke, and I love you too. Now kiss me you 'too-proud-to-disclose-his-feelings-buffoon!" I grab him by his tie and smash our faces together, creating the most passionate kisses I've ever experienced.

I'm not sure what life will have in store for us. I do know that I am not alone and that I can handle anything life throws my way.

My name is Lisa. I was once bought in an auction and went through one of the hardest things in life, but I'm here, I'm alive and have learned that everything is possible.

[new2otomelol]

Maid to the Rescue - A KBTBB Fanfic - Part 4

Hey guys! Here’s my update. Thanks to those that read this! Love you all. Sorry it isn’t that great. Voltage owns the rights to KBTBB, I’m just writing a fanfic :-)

"What the heck kid, where ya been?!" Mamoru continues the line of questioning. So far, I have not been able to get a word in. The atmosphere in the vehicle is palpable and electric. I know the decision I made a year ago would affect others around me, but I honestly did not know what to expect. "Guys, please, slow down. I know and I apologize for not..."

"I mean, princess, you're like a badass all of the sudden! Baba interrupts. I slow down the vehicle as we near our location and enter a covered garage. "Guys, please, I will explain, but I need you to quickly put on the jackets, coats and hats that are in the back of the trunk. Come on, follow me."

The men do as told, but their expressions give away their state of confusion and unease. I hold on to the roof of the car and help propel myself to the trunk. Eisuke quickly comes around from the passenger side and helps me walk to the back. "Thank you..." I try to tell him, but notice he can't seem to stare me in the face.

I remove my arm from Eisuke and open the trunk. "Alright men, each bundle has a name on it, please put on your clothing. We will be walking to the bar where you will meet people from my team and we will go our separate ways to the same location. Mamo and Ota, you will ride with Net. Soryu and Baba, you will ride with Lucy. Eisuke, you will ride with me."

"Just who are these people, Lisa?" Eisuke asks me, I could hear the frustration in his voice. I know he's hurt and wants to know more, but I hope he can understand me better soon. "These are people that helped me tremendously through a tough time in life. They have assisted me in coordinating this operation to rescue you guys, so please, trust me in this."

"I know, but the bullet missed a major artery. It's just a matter of removing it and stitching the wound. I need to clean my leg a bit and we can go. Can you help by supporting me?" He grunts as if frustrated, but his eyes show nothing but concern and a bit of sadness. I proceed to clean the wound with some wipes left in the car, Nix is a gem for thinking of everything.

I turn around and proceed to remove my jacket, bullet proof vest and long sleeve shirt. I begin to pull and tug at my black dress that was hidden underneath all my protective clothing. I unbuckle my belt as well as Eisuke's belt from my leg and remove the pants. "Ngh... ouch, ouch, ouch..." as a bit of the burning sensation is felt on the leg, but the blood has slowed, thanks to the bullet still being imbedded. "What the heck do you think you're doing?" Eisuke rushes to my side, quickly helps pull my dress down and checks my leg. "That looks bad."

"I don't think you should be walking." Eisuke continues with his concern for me. "Yeah kid, ya don't look good." Mamo follows suit. "So what now?" Soryu asks. I manage to finish clearing the blood from my leg and step into my stilettos. Eisuke hovers near me to ensure I don't fall.

"Guys, this is not the first time I've been shot, I'll be fine. Now, let's go..." I tried to explain more; however, I shouldn't have mentioned my previous experience as Eisuke got angrier and scoffed. He takes my arm a bit more harshly and places it around his shoulders. "I should carry you." He says. "No, it would be too suspicious. Let them think I'm drunk and that you're helping me walk."

It takes a few minutes to arrive to our location as we parked near the bar. The smell of smoke instantly reaches us as we open the door. There are some people at the bar tending to their drinks, others playing pool and some just conversing with their friends. Oldies play from a juke box in the corner combining with the loud noise coming from the activity. It is a small bar that can be considered a hole in the wall, but it is exactly what we need to remain unnoticed.

The guys don't seem too impressed, but then again, they may also just be tired and hurt. "What is this dump?" Ota says. Never mind, they're not impressed.

"It's the dump where you meet us and leave safely." A short, blond-haired and curvylicious Lucy states as she approaches us. "Hi guys, I'm your date for tonight." She winks at Soryu and Baba. She struts her stuff in her form-fitting black dress and interlocks her arms with the men. "Go along with it guys, just pretend I'm your conquest and that you're driving me home, try to sell it though, think 'managetrois." She whispers. Luckily, the guys nod and move quickly with her, Baba takes her cue as she hugs both of them by the waist and he leans into her neck and kisses her ear. Lucy giggles away as they disappear by the exit.

"That leaves you and me Eisuke. Like I said, I'll pretend to be drunk and you're taking me home. Our car is parked to the side of the bar." He takes my arm once again and places it around his shoulders. We walk out of the bar as the cold night air greets us once again.

From the bar, a young, red-headed man turns from his seat and approaches us, "Alright losers. I'm your exit!" Net says to Ota and Mamoru. "Just pretend that you've had a shitty night and we're all buddies heading out." Mamo and Ota look annoyed, but go with it anyways, no other choice.

I giggle and swagger during our walk as he keeps his head down and out of sight. We get to a small red car and get in. I take out my phone and place it on the dash as I activate my GPS. "Here's the coordinates. Go ahead and drive the speed limit to the location. Keep your head covered with the hat."

"Why the secrecy, Lisa?" I sigh and take a deep breath. Time to tell him all of the truth. "Your enemy is the prime minister." Eisuke's hands tighten around the wheel, his knuckles almost turning white. "Why?" He manages to grunt out.

"A few years ago, when the auctions started, you had a tryst with a business woman. Turns out, she was one of his lovers, and boy did he love her. He was infuriated with you and so hurt by her that he sold her to an organization called AID to try and cover up their tryst. Mamoru had been involved in the investigation and he got too close to comfort. Should people discover the connection to AID and all the money he's received from them, it would be catastrophic. Ryuun also had ties to the prime minister and wanted assistance to get the Dragons back. The prime minister didn't mind, he wants more power, that means Soryu would have to be removed from the picture."

Eisuke exhales and clears his throat. "Okay, I get it. But why all this running around?" I shake my head and try to get the dizziness to stop. I really need to take care of this wound soon. "Because he has access to all of Tokyo, cameras, media, you name it. The helicopter captured footage of us being chased and we were able to hack and download the file before it was erased by the prime minister's team. We also don't want him to trace you and the guys until we get all this stuff together and expose the bastard, so we have to erase your tracks as best as possible, hence all this running around. Where we are headed to, you will be safe for a couple of days."

Eisuke looks frustrated, but pensive as he takes all of the information in. "There are also connections to Nishina, Ozaki as well as the fact that Baba has stolen a few items and he just really doesn't like Ota. He refers to you guys as the rat pack and hates that you're gaining ground worldwide with your businesses. He's hired many to go after you, the masked man being the most loyal. My group as been investigating the prime minister for a while now. He has also ruined the life of the young man you met earlier due to his personal ties to him; not to mention the disappearance of his twin brother."

I feel so tired and just wish I could close my eyes. "HEY! Don't you dare! Stay with me Lisa! I just found you again, you're not leaving me!" I shake my head again to wake myself up and slap my cheeks a little. "I know, I know, sorry, I'm just tired. Eisuke, I'm really sorry for not having kept in contact with you all. I wasn't mad at you and didn't disappear for those reasons."

"I thought about that at first." Eisuke says. "But I found it strange that I couldn't find you, not even after a few days, then that turned into weeks and here we are... I thought you were kidnapped, or worse, killed, because of me!" the last line he states with a bit more anger to it.

"Listen, I never knew what we were to each other. One thing is for sure, I knew for certain, and still know, that I love you with all my heart. What I did wasn't to hurt you or anyone else." Eisuke slams his hand on the steering wheel. "Really? then why, WHY did you do it?" I wasn't expecting this much anger, but I have to let it all out, as calmly as possible.

"If you researched me, then you know about me, my family and how everything looks from the outside. A pretty family portrait on the surface with a disturbing story underneath. My mother was a caring person in the beginning, but slowly she changed. To sum it all up, Narcissistic Personality Disorder is a real thing and she has it. I was criticized on a daily basis, nothing was ever good enough for her. She pitted my father against me and the years of emotional/verbal abuse took their toll."

I take a deep breath as all these memories I had burried deep inside come to surface. "She started developing paranoia or schizophrenia, I can't remember which one, and it got worse. I grew up with the notion that I wasn't going to be worth getting to know, that no man would want me, as she put it. I was too stupid, simple, ugly, you name it." The car turns on to a different road and I close my eyes for a second.

"HEY! Stay with me, keep talking!" Eisuke wakes me from my haze and I continue. "When things happened at the Tres Spades, it had barely been a couple of months after I had left my house to be on my own. My father became her next target and I didn't have the strength to fight anymore. I later learned many things through friends and co-workers about these conditions and it helped me put it all into perspective... That day when you 'broke up' with me publicly, I decided to build the person I wanted to be. So I left in search of new things and found a friend who was able to teach me so much about everything, especially computers."

"LISA! You better fucking stay awake and complete that thought!" I come to again and begin to laugh. "All in all Eisuke, I love you and I hope you love me as well, even after a year, after I left. Please don't be mad at me, but I'm just sleepy, didn't get much sleep last niiight..." and with that, my world goes black.

"It took time, but I was able to rebuild my confidence, become stronger and forgive. I needed to let go of the anger, hurt and frustration from all those horrible years with her. I accepted the fact that I didn't really have a mother and that she would not change and just let it go and continue to pray for her safety and health. My father, unfortunately, was not able to make it after he got seriously ill and passed away a few months ago." I take a deep breath and lay back on my seat. "Eisuke, there hasn't been a day I don't think about you. I just wanted to be able to be at my best, filled with confidence and not rely on you for my happiness. I want to be your partner, your friend, your support..." I start to see black spots for a second.

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Maid to the Rescue - Part 3 - KBTBB

Hello again! Getting close to the end! This is only a fanfiction. I don’t own the rights to KBTBB. Sorry if my writing sucks, trying to get better; open to suggestions and I love you for reading this!

The men manage to find a couple of guns on our way to the back end of the building. Some guards were still on the floor knocked out, others had left through the front of the warehouse, judging from the blood trails on the cement floor. "Jesus, you did a number on them" Soryu stated. "Not what I intended, but it is what it is." I respond.

We make it to the back door and hear a beeping noise coming from my head piece. "Siren, are you okay? We wanted to check in." Gage suddenly contacted me, I may have taken more than 15 minutes. "Yes hun, we're all fine. I'm getting ready to head out. Do you have access to the cameras again?" The bidders stand behind me, looking around and waiting. The more I stare at them, the more I realize these men have been through a hellish time. All of them sport some pretty hefty bruises as well as dry blood in different areas of their face. I can't imagine what else was done that is currently concealed by their clothing.

"Yes, cameras are up. A few of the men have just entered a vehicle, along with the masked man." I take a deep breath and try to focus on the moment. "Thank you Gage. Let's start the 2nd part of the plan. Make sure the media is ready to go."

"will do!" Gage ends our conversation with a beep. "What do you mean by media?" Eisuke asks in a frustrated manner. "Once you find out who was behind this and other things that have happened to all of you, it will become clear. For now, trust in me, I know what I am doing." I push the door and begin to scope the area around us, just in case. I motion for the men to come out of the building and point for them to go to a black vehicle parked close to us. "Hurry please, I got your six."

Soryu, Mamoru, Ota and Baba hurry to the car while also checking their surroundings carefully. Eisuke moves slowly to the car while waiting for me to follow. "Look, how do I even know if we can trust you? You haven't told us your name...." this man is so out of it that he doesn't see us being watched at the moment.

"I will let you know in a minute who I am, for now, you'll just have to take me at face value hurry!" It is then that I finally see our observer, one of the injured guards limping around the corner, aiming at Eisuke. I push my distracted bidder out of the way as I cover him and feel a hot, burning sensation on my thigh. The sound of a shot can ecoes around us. "Shit!" I yell out and quickly shoot back at the guard, hitting him in the stomach.

"Damn it!" Eisuke yells out as he recovers from my shove and realizes that I've been shot. "It's okay, just give me your belt!" He quickly takes off his belt and I begin to wrap it around my leg to put pressure on my wound; he tries to help me into the vehicle, but we don't have time. "Get inside the car now! I'll be fine!" He goes in to the passenger side as the others sit in the back. I get in and start the vehicle.

"Shit lady, are you okay? Are you sure you can drive?" Ota yells from the back. "I got it, don't worry, he got my other leg. Lucky for us the bastard couldn't aim right." I take off my helmet so that I can breathe, thanking my lucky stars I still had my mask on. "Seriously? You're still covered? Why won't you tell us who you are?" Eisue exclaims.

I punch it on the gas and begin driving out of the area towards the freeway. "Because it will raise more questions that I don't have time to answer at the moment. Now stay low because the masked man is about to follow us." "I don't see anyone behind us," states Soryu. I shake my head trying to keep me awake, my blood loss starting to get the best of me. "You'll see him in 3... 2... 1..." Right on cue a black SUV pulls up from behind and starts shooting. The sound of a helicopter can be heard from above us and I hit the gas harder as we traverse through the freeway.

I snake around cars dangerously, but with skill and contact Lucy. "Luce, tell Gage to acquire the live footage, I have a feeling they'll be cut off any minute now."

"Roger Siren!" She sounds off. "Alright everyone. Hang tight to anything you can find, it's about to get crazier!" I inform the men.

I slam on the break and spin the car around, shifting it into reverse so that I can see the SUV clearly in front of me. Shots breeze by us, but miss. I take one of my guns loaded with armor piercing rounds from the center console and start shooting at the tires of their vehicle as we drive backwards.

The bidders begin yelling out profanities in response; I can't blame them, but I did warn them it would be cinematic. "Holy shit kid! What the hell do ya thing ya doin'?" I laugh, "taking out the trash Mamo!"

"Wait, ya know me?" I continue shooting until I finally take out the two front tires of the SUV. I turn the vehicle back around and drive forward this time. The men seem dizzy from all the craziness I just put them through. "Yes, I do." I respond to him.

The helicopter flies away and we leave the shut-down vehicle behind us. My breathing becomes a bit heavier because of the wound. "Could you please take out the syringe from the glove compartment for me?" I ask Eisuke. He seems confused, but opens the compartment anyways. He gives me an auto injector filled with liquid. "Yes, thank you." I take it, hold the wheel with one hand and stab my leg. Injecting a small dose of morphine to help with the pain.

"I know you have many questions, and you're about to add more to them in a few minutes. For now, here's the plan. We are headed to a bar downtown. We are going to ditch this vehicle, head there undercover and leave in separate vehicles. This is so that we avoid being followed and/or tracked in video. My friends and I have thought of every possible vantage point and option and this is the best we could come up with."

I take a deep breath and pull at my head scarf. The men gasp as they realize who had helped them all this time. "Lisa?" Eisuke asks in shock. I smile and look at him and the others. "Yes, it's me. I missed you all!"

Stay tuned for the reunion!

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Maid to the Rescue - Part 2 - KBTBB fanfic

I do not own the rights to KBTBB, Voltage does. This is just a fanfic made for fun! Hope you enjoy.

Two days later...

Preparation for rescuing the bidders took longer than expected, but when it comes to the prime minister, we have to be extremely thorough.

Night lights on the freeway breeze past me as I speed to my location. My heart beats in anticipation for what's to come; not out of fear, but excitement. 

A year ago, a planned mode of attack would have never crossed my mind, in fact, many things scared me back then, not anymore.

A sudden beep lures me back to the present. "Siren! It's done! Net took his buddies out to the bar. Nix and I are taking off." I tap the earpiece in my ear to respond. "Great job everyone, I'm parking at the south end. Was the other vehicle dropped off and weaponized earlier?" Nix responds this time, "hell yes darling and I can't tell you how happy I am to be back with you all." God I missed my friend. "It's rock and roll time! Gage, do you have controls over the cameras and signal blockers for the warehouse?"

I hear a different beep this time, "yes sweetheart, there's 20 armed guards and a masked guy in there. Be safe. We're on standby for you." I click my earpiece one more time and give the code "operation GAMBLE is underway."

I park the car two blocks away from my intended location and exit the vehicle, proceeding to remove my weapons from the trunk. First, I store the tranquilizer guns on my side holsters and grab a couple of Glocks loaded with armor piercing rounds and other small bullets to cause damage, but hopefully not to kill. I place my knives on the inside holsters of my jacket as well and place a few hand-held darts on outside pockets of my my bulletproof vest. I have to anticipate the boys’ physical condition due to their current situation, they might be weak, or worse. Just in case, I prepared injections containing electrolyte solution and a bit of adrenaline educing drugs and store them in a small container on the inside of my boots. I finish off with my face scarf covering everything except for my eyes and connect my earpiece to the side of my tactical helmet that is equipped with automatic night vision and other goodies. Clad all in black I walk toward my destination in the darkness of night.

I reach the rear entrance of a dilapidated warehouse and notice a guard standing outside the door; a parking lot light hardly illuminates his area of supervision. I make my way slowly behind him as he leans lazily on his side against the door, attempting to ignite his lighter for some much needed nicotine relief.  The man suddenly jerks as he notices a shadow on the ground creep up from behind and a sudden sting on his neck, but it's too late to react as the Ketamin in the dart takes effect. I catch him quickly and ease him down on the ground as he falls. It's nighty night for a few hours sweetheart.

I hurriedly pick the lock on the door with my tools and enter a very brightly-lit hallway that seems to have a couple of doors. The building itself is old and has been abandoned for some time, but these guys get use of everything the government owns, thanks to the prime minister.

I scope the area out and discover one of the rooms to be the security camera section, bingo! I tap the side button of my helmet to connect to my earpiece and contact Gage. "I'm about to take on the video security guys, let's start radio silence and jam all signals for 2 minutes." I whisper and hear a small beep as acknowledgment from Gage. I open the door slowly and find 3 men sitting in front of a set of 20 monitors. Some of the videos I could tell had been looping thanks to Gage's crafty hacking. I slowly take out 2 tranquilizer auto-injectors and sprint  towards the men stabbing the two to my left  and quickly taking another to engage the third guard. The poor man is  taken by surprise which causes him to react late. He reaches for his radio and turns pale as he notices there is no signal detected.  He lunges towards me in an attempt to strangle me, but I side-step him quickly and tranq him as he passes me.

I honestly feel bad for the men, they're only doing their job, but still, these are the bad guys Lisa, focus! I turn my attention to the monitors and notice that most of the views of the warehouse are set to observe outside and to a couple of the hallways, then I spot them, the bidders. The men are sitting on what looks like steel chairs that are volted to the ground and restrained with chains that are all connected to the center of the room held by one large lock. This should be easy enough.

I engage my comm and contact Lucy. "Alright Luce, I can see where the guards are and have acquired their location, go ahead and cut off the lights and block cellphone and radio signals again, we don't want them to communicate with each other."

"Sweetheart are you sure you want to go fully silent? We won't be able to get to you in time should something happen." Gage interjects. "I'm sure guys. I got this. Stay ready for part 2 of the plan and I will contact you in the next 15 minutes, if not, send help."

"Roger Siren!" I hear them all say and then the audio goes dead. The lights cut out almost immediately activating my night vision visor. I take out my dart guns and walk out to the hallway once again.

I can hear the rushing of footsteps all around the factory as confusion and chaos sets into to their reality. I run down the hall to the second door and before I can open it, one of the men bursts in. I take a step back and shoot him with a dart. Once he falls to the ground I notice two more behind him and shoot them as well. Seven down, 13 more left.

I jump over their bodies and make it to the main open area of the warehouse. I look around to find the stairs, I need to reach the second floor. The scene before me is almost comical as I see these tough men in suits scramble around in the dark aiming their weapons at nothing and sometimes at each other. "What the fuck man? Somebody must have broken in!" one man yelled. "Dude, better not shoot at anything, we need to get our flashlights! Where's our boss?" another yells. The first idiot answers back, "he's upstairs with those assholes!"

I try not to laugh at their dialogue and shoot them and 5 other men with darts; 10 to go. I rush up the staircase and notice beams of light coming from the railing. Crap, they found their flashlights.

"I see something!" one of them yells as I climb up the last few steps and spots me. He runs towards me in an attempt to tackle me. I drop my now empty tranquilizer guns and take out one of the auto injectors. I open my stance to let him get to me as he clashes to my torso, I bring up my knee with much force to strike him in his diaphragm, knocking all the air out of him. He pins me against a wall and coughs roughly, gasping for air. I stab the needle in his arm to tranq him and knock him out.

I hear the whistling sound of a bullet pass me by as I realize the rest of the men on the second floor with me and some have me in their sights. I push the man off of me and take out one of my Glocks as I roll out of the way and hide behind a metal cabinet. I hear many more shots, but I crouch low and shoot out their flashlights, gaining back my cover. 

I venture out once more and pass by two men before another one manages to grab me by the neck and squeezes tightly as he realizes that he has acquired me. I hold on to his arm and perform a scissor kick, entangling my legs around his neck and shifting our weight breaking his center of axis, taking us both down to the ground and knocking him out successfully.

Hearing the scuffle, 3 other men walk towards me, trying to feel their way around in the dark. I shoot each of the men’s legs where I know it won't be fatal and quickly get up and run towards the door at the end of the hall where my targets are located.

Keeping the count going, I have 5 men left to go and the masked idiot as well. I take a step back against the metal railing  and support myself as I kick down the door that leads me to the bidders. Once the door is smashed I roll out of the way and take cover behind the wall next to the door. As expected, the masked man remained inside with the rest of the guards. They quickly shoot a few rounds and stop to reload.

The lights suddenly flicker back on. Figured as much, I knew one of the men I left alone would eventually make it to the breaker and restart the system. I take a deep breath and prepare myself for what I know and have planned for. "Come out you bastard or we shoot them!" a man’s voice calls out from the room.

So cliché, can't criminals be a bit more creative? Laser sharks? Something more fun? Ugh, alright, time to end this. I stand up and walk in slowly while waiving my guns in the air as a form of surrender.

"Now what in the world do we have here?" Says the masked man. As expected, he is confused by my physique. Why would an intruder be skinny and shaped like a woman? Men, so predictable. I look at Eisuke, Mamoru, Ota, Soryu and Baba and thank goodness they are aware enough to see what is going on. It won't take much to get them going, although, poor guys, they look very roughed up and dehydrated.

The masked man lowers his gun, preparing himself to make a villainous speech and I take advantage of his ideocracy. I drop my guns to give him false hope that I am turning myself in, causing the men to laugh. They should have paid attention to my fingers, my throwing knives are hooked and ready to go.

It all happens in slow motion for me I start to swing the knives quickly into position and throw them. First, I am at the masked man's shooting hand, stabbing him right through his wrist. I then start to cart wheel to the side as one of the men begins to fire and I throw two more knives with one hand, hitting both men as I use my other hand to support my movement. I end up croouching next to Eisuke because I know the guards are under strict orders to not shoot him or the others.

"Bitch! Come out here and fight us!" One of the remaining two men states as the others either tend to their wounds or run away. I laugh a little too loud by accident and one of the men catches it, grunting in frustration.

Eisuke looks down at me and whispers, "I don't know who you are, but do you have a death wish?" I shrug it off, if he only knew who he was speaking to. "Okay, so does that mean you want to fight  hand to hand?" I yell out to the remaining morons.

The men whisper to each other, more than likely coming up with some sort of half-assed strategy. "We're lowering our weapons, come out, right fucking now." I place my guns on the floor and kick them away. I stand up and walk towards the men. As expected, one of them pulls out a knife while the other tries to pull out his gun from his back belt-holster. I run towards the man with the knife and smash my left arm in an angled swing against his right arm as hard as I can, causing him to drop his knife. I hold onto his biceps pushing his arms back and using them for balance as I plant my left leg down and kick hard at the man that was reaching for his gun, hitting him right under his chin with the heel of my right boot. I then shift the top part of my body back arching as much as possible, grabbing and pulling the knife guy hard, flipping him downward, smashing his head on the floor with his own momentum. Before I can hit the ground, I had let go of the man used my arms to support me leaving me in a wheel position, except for my extended right leg. I bring that leg down hard on top of the guard’s head, propelling the lower part of my body up and helping me flip upside up again. Both men end up knocked out.

I move quickly go to collect the guns from the floor as I hear a startled Baba yell, "Holy shit, that was amazing pretty lady!" I laughed again, they have no clue of who I am and no way to know as my helmet disguises my voice. I take a quick bow for fun and quickly look around again to get my bearings straight. At least two men are able and out there somewhere and masked freak has run out of the room like a wounded dog.

I re-upholster my guns and take out the case holding the electrolyte coctails I made for the men. As I take the auto-injectors  out, the men begin to panic a bit. "What are you going to do with those?" Soryu yells. "Relax gentlemen. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done so already (I always wanted to say that). These are to help you get rehydrated and give you the strength you need to follow me out of here, I can't carry you all."

I head to Mamoru first and stab him on one of his legs and do the same to the rest of the men. "Who are ya kid?" Mamoru starts off the inevitable round of questioning. I go to the center of the room and begin working on the massive lock that is holding all of their chains together. Jesus, masked man has a flair for the dramatic for sure. The lock seems complicated, but I begin to work on it. "Look pops, right now is not the time." He scoffs in frustration.

"Who sent you?" Eisuke asks. It takes me a minute and the lock finally gives way, I don’t have time for idle conversation and have to ignore them. "Alright men, listen to me. You can begin pulling your chains, they are lose now." I look up at them as they stand, then see that they have thick metal cuffs, stupid masked man. I take a small container of acid I carry for just such occasions. "Okay, show me your cuffs. I will be putting a drop of acid on the hinges. Be sure to shake them off quickly." The men do as told, but not without making a fuss about it all. "What else ya got on you?" Mamoru asks, trying to be funny. I remain silent, focusing on my plan.

"Okay men, we are heading out of this warehouse towards the back end. I anticipate that we'll be followed so we have a great cinematic car chase to look forward to. Be sure to grab some guns from the ground. Let's go!"

PART 3 COMING SOON...

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Maid to the Rescue - A KBTBB Fanfic

I have not posted in a looong time, but miss it! I will be going back, fixing some of my older posts (fix my writing, lol) I’m still not a great writer and being a teacher takes a lot of work, but this is a nice escape from the world every once in a while. This is for one of the awesome people that have read my stuff and liked it (a thousand thank yous!)

This story is developing and this is the first part. I don’t own the rights to Kissed by the Baddest Bidder, Voltage does. This is a fanfic for fun!

It has been a year since that fateful day in the lobby. God, my life was so different back then. I was always at the beck and call of “the boys” as I called them. My saviors as well as my proverbial pains in the rear. There are times I miss them, and others when I wish we could have all met under different circumstances.

You see, more than a year ago I use to be a maid at a famous hotel called the Tres Spades. A hotspot in Tokyo and one of the many business ventures of my former supposed boyfriend, Eisuke Ichinomiya.

My life was put in danger more times than what I would’ve liked during our pretend relationship; a situation that also opened up backlash from some of the employees at the hotel. Eisuke decided he didn’t want to see me suffer and thus ended our affair in grand-fashion in front of the staff and clients. This gesture alone successfully put an end to relentless bullying in less than a few seconds. 

Even though I completely understood the situation and told myself countless of times that I was fine, it still hurt.  Eisuke and I had gotten close during our time together and even felt like barriers he had put up were beginning to cease. But enough was enough, I was tired of being labeled “plain,” “stupid,” and other things by people. I wanted to feel like a person of worth that could stand on her own two feet. I took Eisuke’s breakup announcement as my chance to run and do what I have always neglected to do, self-care and growth.

That day, I stood up my co-worker on a date, packed my bags with only my essential needs, emptied my savings jar and fled. I tried to be smart about it, ditched my identity, left the money Eisuke had deposited in account untouched, destroyed my phone, you name it.  I knew the boys would eventually seek me out, but I needed time.

I had made a friend  through Chisato who helped me create a new identity and assisted me with finding a small place to live in that was well hidden. Eventually, Gage, as he called himself, had me join a few of his friends. Together we formed a small “gang” of sorts. Our activities may have not always been on the legal side of things, but they are just and necessary. 

We have become a family and enjoy working with each other, but I know that eventually I have to go back to my old life and start anew. I’m no longer that shy girl who followed others blindly and gave up so much of herself. I’m strong, in fact, I always was; I just never could find the time to build my confidence. Those days are gone and I’m ready for what I must face.

I wipe the sweat off my brow as I wait on top of this old, dilapidated roof and stare at my computer screen. Enough reminiscing, time for action. “Siren! It’s time!” I hear the command through my earpiece and enter a code in the computer. “Entered, security systems are down, including firewall. Lucy, begin download.” I give the command and hear “roger!” from my friend Lucy. A beeping sound goes off on my computer 2 minutes later and I know our time is up. “Alright everyone, it’s 2:00 a.m. and as planned they have caught on. My location has been made, initiating cleanup sequence, let’s roll!”

I pull a tab on my computer that I had installed to a small little bomb, which I had put together and crafted into my laptop’s hard drive earlier in the day. My 20 second countdown begins as I reconnect my harness to the rope and slide down to another rooftop across the way. I enter the stairs through the roof access and quickly make my way down. Through the windows of the stairwell. I can see dark figures running towards the building I just had been in. Goodbye jerks! I’m gone and out of sight.

I take dark alley ways and finally make it to my scooter and drive away. I’ve gotten so used to the adrenaline rush of it all that I don’t panic anymore. A few minutes later I make it to the warehouse with all the others. 

“Siren! Great job girl! We got the assholes!” Gage comes up to me and high fives me as I dismount my scooter. I take off my helmet and breathe in the air, letting that wonderful feeling of accomplishment settle in.

“I can’t believe that we were able to pull it off this time! Did Lucy download all the files we needed?” I ask and Gage smiles widely, “that and more my friend. We found that the company has a connection to a crazy cult-like organization called AID. We will unleash the company’s doings to the media and let that fire start and take over. We have finally avenged Nyx!” He starts to do his little victory dance around my scooter as the rest of the gang shows up.

Nyx is a fellow member of ours that had been employed by a major corporation. She was great at her job and handled the accounting for her employer. Unfortunately, the corporation went under new leadership and things went awry quickly. Looking for a scapegoat, they shifted the blame on our friend that we refer to as “Nyx” and she was arrested and charged. Tonight, we took the information we needed to clear her name and set her free.

We all move to the day room area and  take a beer in celebration relaxing on our old worn-out couch. “Siren, I think it’s time for you to also clear your name and face your destiny.” Gage whispers to me as he takes a seat next to me. Of course, the others pick up what we are talking about and quickly get excited. “Yes Siren! It’s time for you to conquer your love!” Lucy states happily. I laugh and throw a pillow at her from the couch. “I know, I know and I feel ready to go back and face it all; but remember, I must do it on my own." 

We continue to talk about plans that we’ve all made since we got to the sanctuary.  Gage is  a computer programming specialist and professor in real life. He took us in, taught us everything we know about computers, hacking, etc. Some of us in the group specialize in other things and so we learned from each other how to fight (thanks to "Net”), weaponry (thanks to “Lucy), languages (thanks to "Nikia”) and the hotel industry/customer relations, thanks to yours truly.

We’ve kept our names a secret from each other in order to teach ourselves to protect our identities. Not once have we ever revealed our real names, except to the professor, Gage. 

Each one of us had a rough patch in life and ended up here. Once we solve our past issues and restore our names, we move on with our lives with the promise to help others along the way. A “pay it forward” if you will.

After an hour of celebrating we begin to head out to go home and rest. Gage taps me on the shoulder and asks me to stay behind to talk. “Lisa, listen, it’s been a year for you already and I agree with the rest of the family, it’s time for you to face your past.” I had a feeling he wouldn’t let the topic slide. “I know Gage, and trust me, I’ve been working on it.” Gage smiles and motions for me to follow him to the kitchen area where he makes some coffee for the both of us. “I’m sure you have researched your friends plenty and have prepared." 

"Yes, I sure have. With the information from tonight, not only do we have evidence to free Nyx, but I have evidence to help out one of my friends and expose some of the corruption in his workplace. I also have found some other information about my ‘ex’ that tells me there is danger up ahead.” Gage sits back and sighs. “Oh sweetheart, there’s so much going on with each one of those men. In fact, I just found out something…” he’s cut off by the sound of the ringer coming from my burner phone. I gasp and look at the professor. “Answer it, quickly!”

Chisato’s ID appears on the screen and I immediately pick up. “Siren! Listen to me please. They’re all gone. Eisuke, Mamo, Baba, Soryu and Ota. We all thought they were on a trip, but it’s been two days!” The news hit me like a cold shower. “Chisato, please, calm down. I’ll be there tomorrow afternoon. Take the chip out of that phone, break it and the phone and throw it away. Don’t worry.” The call ends abruptly and I take a deep breath and look at Gage.

“Told you Lisa, it’s time. Do you know who you are up against?” Without a doubt I do. I feel my blood rush and my fists tighten. “Gage, I can do it. The masked man, AID, many of these people that the guys have come up against have one person in common, the Prime Minister.” Gage smiles and leans forward holding my hands. “We’ll help you with the evidence to take him down. Your friends won’t see the connection because they’re dealing with the middle-man again.” “Gage, I don’t want to get any of you in trouble…” he pats my hands. “Lisa, you know we’ll be completely anonymous when releasing the information and helping you. We’ll all be worried about you going in to the line of fire, but you’re the most skilled in sneaking around and fighting. I know you can do this!” The professor stands up, gives me a kiss on the forehead and puts up our empty coffee cups.

“Gage, I can’t ever begin to pay you back for everything you’ve done for me. Thank you, thank you so incredibly much for taking me under your tutelage and helping me grow.” I bow to him and he laughs. “Lisa, you’ve helped many people while being in this group and this isn’t goodbye dear. I may be in my 50’s, but I’m not dying yet.” I laugh and attack him with a hug. “No one will die, I’ll make sure of it.”

He pats my back and releases me from the hug. “Okay sweetheart, go get some rest and get ready, tomorrow is another day!” ************************************ Back in Tokyo…. “Eisuke! Wake up, come on! Shake it off! Damn this shit!” Soryu curses as he struggles against his tight restraints. “S…Sor… what the fuck is going on?” States Baba as he begins to wake up from his drug induced stupor. “I don’t know, but it looks like we were all drugged at the party and here we are. Who the fuck could havd done this?”

“Maybe it was one of your gang rivals Sor” said Ota as he licked his dry lips and shook his head in an effort to re-stabilize his sight. “Not one of mine; this is not their typical ammo.” Rustling noises come from one of the corners of their dark enclosure. “Nah kid, at this stage, it could be either Baba or Eisuke’s enemies. What the actual fuck did they give us? My head is 'bout to rip the fuck open!” Groans come from the center of the room as Eisuke comes to. “What the fuck?” Soryu rolls his eyes, “we just established that part. Do you have any bad deals going on right now? Anything we should know?” Eisuke shakes his head and tries to re-moisturize his dry mouth. “The usual. Maybe that masked freak is at it again? Whoever it is, I wasn’t anticipating this, and usually I can see it a mile away. This is bigger.”

“For sure it wasn’t me. I’ve been in France for a month” said Baba. “Well, whoever the fuck it is, they have a flair for the dramatic. They should have just taken us out of the equation if they were able to get all of us.” stated Eisuke. The lights turned on and the mens’ eyes sting with the introduction of the harsh brightness. “So you are awake, perfect! I’ll notify the boss soon.” Said a man with a familiar voice as he entered the large warehouse area. The men re-adjust their sight and look upon their captor. “I called it! Masked dude it is!” said Ota. “Oh buddy, I’ve been nothing but a pawn in this and will continue to be to fulfill my boss’s every desire. Unfortunately, he’s been a busy body, so I will entertain you until he’s ready. Continue to enjoy your accommodations men, you’re here for the long haul.” The man laughs and quickly walks away leaving the bidders in their metal chairs with what seems to be mechanized handcuffs, the likes they had never seen before.

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Be My Princess 2 - Saving Prince Ivan (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/vEmFtfOLcU Imagine the MC being a little more than just a patisserie chef and having more skills under her belt. What happens when she saves Prince Ivan from an attack?

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