Tainted by Scarlet Days in Hell

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
"In a lover's embrace we didn't notice the dark ominous figure lurking in the shadows watching our every move." Jet A. Villiers and Yuki M. Sanada's suffereing has just started. Becareful there is no swearing but watch out there are implied stuff kiddies. Please R&R!

Submitted: October 29, 2011

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Submitted: October 29, 2011

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Tainted by Scarlet Days in Hell

I could feel the sharpness of the winter winds on my body. My throat was hoarse from my endless screams of help and of sorrow. The small figure beside me was as good as gone. Her heartbeat, warmth and smiles would be lost forever. She was sort of like a dove; sweet, innocent and pure, but feisty. That was before , but now she was tainted. She experienced something that we will never forget. I remember the fearful and hopeless look she gave me days ago, but as time went on her eyes started to lose their sparkle and they held no other emotion than sorrow and helplessness. I hated to see her like that so I fought to get us out of the grasp of the devil -- which we were successful -- but I still couldn't save her. She is now laying down in my arms tainted by crimson and with a knife in her hand.

The days before this, we were at our usual place. The days when she smiled and her eyes held joy and their sparkle. The usual place was in a forest near her house. She had texted me to meet her and I'd just to see her. She confessed to me there. Then and there she dropped the bomb. That happened three years ago and I love her. I was going to propose to her that night. The little velvet box in my pocket, but I would've never thought tonight would be when our suffering and our end would start.

" It's over," she said with her head down as she started to walk away.

"You can't just drop the ' it's over' line," I told her, " I'm not giving you up."

"Yes I can," she responded.

"Well at least give me a reason why you want this. What did I do wrong? Is it because your parents don't like you seeing you with a guy like me?" I questioned. Her parents never did like me. They told her to dump me the next time she saw me when I met them. They said I was a 'no good punk' and that our age difference is a problem, but three years isn't a big difference.

" They have nothing to do with this. This is of my own choice. I don't want you anymore because I found someone else," and with that said she walked away.

I stood there stunned. Her words repeating in my head like a broken record. 'I found someone else. I've found someone else. I've-' No! It can't end like this! I ran after her and spun her around.

" Look me in the eyes and tell me what you said. If you do then I'll let you go," I said pleadingly as I stared in to her hazel orbs.

"It's- it's over Jet. I- I- I don't want to do this!" she sobbed. Her actions and her words contrasted as she flung herself into my arms. I hugged her back, never wanting to let go.

" Don't leave me Jet. I love you! I love you so much!" she cried out.

" Me too Yuki. Me too. Starting now we will never be apart," I told her as I nuzzled my face in her chocolate brown hair, taking in her sweet scent. As we stood there in a lover's embrace, we didn't notice the dark ominous figure lurking in the shadows watching our every move.

All of a sudden I heard Yuki scream. I turned around to get a rapid and powerful punch to the gut. I crouched over and clutched my stomach. He got me good, I let my guard down. Then I felt the guy's foot kick me in the stomach and I coughed up blood.

" JET! Hey sir! Who do you think you are!? Are you an idiot?!" Yuki shouted.

Then the kicking stopped and I heard slow footsteps but in long strides behind me.

"What are you doing? Wait. NO! Get away! Don't touch me! JET HELP!!"

I forced myself up to my feet and spun around to see that guy, who had shades on, pull Yuki away. My temper was rising. As any over protective boyfriend would do, I charged at him at full speed and my heavy fist collided with his face. He fell to the ground with blood trailing down his face and his shades broken. I walked up to him. My eyes held no mercy and my tone was as cold as ice.

"Who do you think you are grabbing her like that!?" I hissed glaring at the man, " I better not see your face again! Next time I'll break every bone in your body." With that said I walked up to Yuki, my Yuki. My eyes instantly softened when I met her gaze. She grabbed my hand and tugged me to the trail to her house. The man behind us totally forgotten about while we held hands. That had to be the biggest mistake because after that he knocked us both out.

When I woke up I found myself in a car with my hands and legs bound by duct tape. I was sore all over and my head was throbbing. My mind instantly flooded with memories of the night before. I snapped my head to the right to see Yuki in the same state I was in but her eyes were puffy and I could sense her distress..

" Well look who decided to wake up, eh Yuki. You, Jet A. Villiers can call me Douglas Kione. I know all about you" said this 'Douglas Kione' guy," Male, 18 years old. I'm only 17 years, 23 days and 7 minutes born before you. You were born on October 4th, 1993. You work at your father's restaurant and also you work with your best friend, Sora Iori, at 'Iori Automotive Repair Shop'. you go to-"

"How do you know that!" I shouted.

" I know everything about you," he said creepily, " I love you both a lot."

Those words sent shivers down my spine.

" That is disgusting! You Stalker! Creep! I'm a man for crying out loud!"

" Now, now, Jet. Don't make me angry or things will get ugly and I'll have to hurt you and my precious little Yuki. If it wasn't for Yuki's begging me not to kill you and for my interest, you would already be erased from the face of the earth." he said coldly. During the he entire ride I was silent because I didn't want to Yuki get hurt and I also had to wait for the moment for us to escape. His eyes shifted from me to Yuki to the road and back again, constantly licking his lips with a sinful look in his eyes.

" Please let us go," said Yuki quietly.

" I'm sorry but I'm never letting you go," he said followed by his sinister laugh.

The ride was anything but pleasant. Yuki and I were all over the news; a stranger on the way noticed our faces and was about to call the cops, but he ran into Douglas and was never seen again. He threw us into a basement and I've never felt so sick in my life. He tied us to posts with rope on different sides of the room. There were pictures of me and Yuki all over the walls and there were some of our stuff on shelves. Even a water bottle that I drank out of was there. This guy was officially crazy.

Day three was the worse of the entire week we were there. He did something to Yuki that has no words to describe how bad it was and there was no words to describe what we felt. That day Yuki was no longer as pure as a dove.

As days went on he started to beat us. We were covered in blood and Yuki lost all will to continue to fight for freedom. She was slumped on the post like a battered rag doll. He brought in a knife on the seventh day and he approached Yuki, this was not going to end well.

" Time to mark you, my sweet Yuki," he said in a creepy and sinister tone.

He started to carve a 'D' on her chest and she was screaming in agony. I franticly started to pull on the rope. My wrists were burning but it didn't matter. I had to get us out of here. I continued to pull and then the rope snapped. I charged forward and ripped him off of her and started to pound my fists into his face. There was an epic battle between us. Punches and kicks were thrown between me and Douglas but the severity of the wounds on my body put me in to a disadvantage. He pinned me down and he grabbed my neck and started to squeeze. I fought to get him off me but he squeezed harder and my vision was starting to get blurry.

" This time Jet Villiers, Your DEAD!" he cried, but all of a sudden the pressure on my neck loosened and he fell off of me. I immediately gasped for air and I looked up. There stood Yuki with a knife in her hand and Douglas Kione was on the floor in a puddle of crimson liquid. I pulled Yuki close as she was trembling and she began to cry. We went upstairs and grabbed clothing and something to eat. I reached into my pocket and my fingers brushed against something velvet. I had to get us out of here first before I show her what I had. We then went outside in the blistering storm since we couldn't stand to be in the place we were held captive.

" Jet, I can't do this anymore," she said as she collapsed into the snow. I fell beside her and wrapped my arms around her.

"It's okay baby. We're going to be fine." I said comforting.

" I Love you Jet."

" Me too. I'm yours forever."

" Forever and ever. For all eternity will I be with you in your heart."

She showed me a smile I haven't seen in days but then she pulled out the knife and stabbed herself in the chest.

" YUUUUUKKKKIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!" I cried tears falling down my face as I pulled her close. Color was vanishing from her face and her eyes were still open. I closed them shut. Her eyes will never open to greet me again with her sparkling hazel orbs. I brushed my her hair out of her face, entwined our fingers and kissed her lips one last time. I reached in to my pocket to feel the small velvet box. I slipped the shiny band on her finger and a smile made it's was on my face. I thought I heard someone calling out to me, asking me if I was okay, but I don't care. All I want to be is with Yuki. Without Yuki I have no reason to live, so I will fall into an eternal sleep just like her and never will I leave her. I grabbed the knife and repeated Yuki's action and I started to fall into a comforting darkness knowing that Yuki is there at the bottom waiting for me.

" I Love You Jet"


A/N: Okay well that wasway better than my other story that is on here. I hope you guysenjoyed reading it. This is the edited version. Review this please and tell me what I could add to the story to make it better!

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