Where They Went Ch.4

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Ok so yall here is a bonus of how Natalia and Takeda reacted after getting their memory back. Enjoy! Ok so I found out that the L's when Takeo speaks sound like R's, because that's how he pronounces them. So that wasnt an error, ok? Ok!

~3 years later~

Location: St. Petersburg, Russia

Natalia's POV

As I loaded my guns, I heard my Papa's heavy footsteps behind me. I turned around and lightly smiled. "Papa!", I squealed, as I hugged him. Papa chuckled and hugged me back. "Da, Natalia. You are getting strong like Nikolai, da.", Papa said, before kissing my forehead. I giggled and kissed his cheek. "Da, Papa.", I smiled. I went back to packing up my things that I needed for my next mission.

Nikolai's POV

My eyes narrowed at Natalia in concern. She doesn't remember what happened, and it pained me. I hate how, everyday, I know the truth, yet I can't simply tell her. She'll hate me and I don't want that. Natalia is the only living being who doesn't fear me and who actually loves me. "Well, Papa. I have to go to my next mission. I will see you soon.", Natalia said, before throwing her bag over her back. She quickly kissed my cheek and left the room. I heard the front door open and close, realizing that she was gone for who knows how long. This was simply giving me a headache. I. Need. Vodka!

Location: Nagasaki, Japan

Takeda's POV

As I meditated in my room, there was a knock at the door. I quickly snapped out in my trance and grabbed my hat and placed my katana in my hoister. I looked at myself in the mirror, before opening the door. "Masaki.", a soldier said, before bowing to me. I bowed back, before standing back up to hear what the soldier wanted to say. "Your father wishes to see you in the training room.", the soldier firmly said. "Very well then.", I said, before leaving to head to the training room. I silently smirked, so my father wishes to fight again? Very well. I made it to the training room and I slid the door to the left to open. I quietly stepped in, sliding the door back. The whole room was dark, but then, the lights turned on. In the middle of the room, stood my father, who had his katana at his side. I walked over to him, until I was about a few feet in front of him. "You wished to see me, Captain Masaki.", I said. "Yes, Takeda. Ret us see your skirrs in combat.", my father said. We both bowed to each other, before we stood in our stance, reaching for our katanas. We took our katanas out and we circled silently, getting ready to attack. My father then ran at me, his katana ready to pierce flesh, but I blocked the blade with my own. I pushed him back and we circled silently again. This time, I ran at him, my katana, aiming for his heart. He side-stepped at the last second, but before he could pierce me, I turned back around quickly and we both ran towards each other. However, I side-stepped this time and before my father could do anything, I kicked the back of his legs, causing him to kneel. His katana flew out of his grasp and before he could retrieve it back, I ran infront of him and aimed my katana at his neck. I had won. He lightly smiled and pushed my katana away. I smiled and I reached out my hand to help him up. "Very werr, my son. You are becoming a great warrior, just rike me.", my father proudly said, after I pulled him to his feet. "Thank you, Captain Masaki.", I bowed. My father bowed, as well. Before I could stand up, I got a massive headache. I grunted in pain. My father looked at me, worried. "What is it, my son?" I lightly shook my head. "Just a headache. I shall return to my quarters, if that is alright." My father nodded. "Very werr. Rest for now, my son. I nodded, as I went back to my room.

Natalia's POV

"Sila, you with me?", I asked, through the small hand radio that I carried. "Affirmative, Natalia. How far are we from our target?", Sila said. "About 5 mimutes. Once I kill this demon, we will retreat, before any one catches us. Got it?", I sternly said. "Yes Belinski." After a short pause Sila spoke again. "Why do you have a grudge on this Japanese, anyway? I mean, out of all the people you killed, you seem to have pure hatred for this man. Why is that?", Sila asked. I gritted my teeth at Sila's question, but I was able to control my temper to answer her question. "This demon along with his devil of a father made my Papa be in hell, when they captured him. I swear once I see this demon, I will use his katana and slice his head off.", I chuckled darkly. I then cut off my radio, as I made it to my target. There he was. Slicing up the dummies, thinking that he was some kind of warrior. I glared at him as I pulled out my sniper. I loaded it and I aimed for his head, my trigger finger ready to pull the trigger. Ready to send this demon back to Hell. Then, boom! My head started to pound in pain. I gritted my teeth and I dropped my sniper rifle, using my hands to rub my head. That's when I saw so many magical images. Like the Northern Lights. Each boom brought back an image. Boom! A handsome boy. Boom! A kiss from him. Boom! Feeling safe in his arms. Boom! Our love. Boom! An explosion. Boom! My memories came back. Boom! Takeda. "Oh my God...", I gasped. I was about to kill him. I fumbled for my radio. "Sila!? Sila!?", I desperately cried. "What? Are you okay, Natalia?!", Sila asked, shocked about my sudden outbursts. "Retreat. We need to retreat.", I whispered, begging mentally, that Sila would understand me. "I can't do it.", I cried over and over again through the radio. "Alright. I'm coming for you.", Sila said. Then, Sila left me in silence, weeping to myself.

Takeda's POV

I decided to go train outside instead. A headache was something I can ignore. As I brought my katana down on the dummies, I imagined them as my enemies, the barbarians that had no honor. How could they live knowing that they had no pride in themselves nor their country. If I was like that, I would have performed hara kiri a long time ago. Luckily for these barbarians, their deaths will be swift and my honor will rise. Just like my father's. As I was about to send my katana at a dummy's heart, my headache worsened. No matter, I will keep fighting. As I penetrated my katana directly at the dummy's heart, my headache won. I kneeled on one knee as I digged my nails into my head, gritting my teeth and clenching my eyes shut, from the pain. My headache soon started to fade away, leaving me with unknown memories. A girl? Me and this girl? Who was she? Just like magic, her name came into my mind. Natalia. "Natalia Belinski.", I mumbled. How could I have forgotten my beautiful cherry blossom for so long?

Awwwwwwww. Ok so yeah, I know I havent updated in soooooo long! Well here it is. Yall happy? Good! Well hope you enjoyed. Be sure to vote, comment, and follow me! ♥Bye♥.

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