You are Mine Now (Rinharu Fanfic)

Chapter 13

You Are Mine Now...
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Chapter 13 (Rin's POV)
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A painful twist develops within my chest as I watch Haru drop to the floor with a loud thud, releasing the distressed maid. With a small yelp, mixed along with a loud clatter as Haru's dagger hit the floor, she runs off to the large group of maids in the far corner of the room; her coworkers hugged and rubbed her back as she sobbed into a waiter's chest.

"Haru!"

My call for him comes out as a painful and abrupt cry while I scrambled to his side; kneeling down and slowly lifting up his limp body. The tips of my fingers touched his lukewarm skin that was slowly contrasting closer to a sheet of paper.

"No!" Horror, vulnerability, and pain curl and tweak at my voice as if it is begging for a better situation to lay itself out for me, "Please Haru......no"

In a crazed panic my eyes wondered over his body in search for the cause of his collapse; they soon rested on a small blue fringed dart in the curve of his shoulder. A small trickle of bright red blood slid down from the small wound and dripped onto my maroon robes.

I recognized it almost immediately as a tranquilizer dart that certain special ops teams in the Sahara use.

My eyes widen as my eyebrows raise themselves in confusion.

What the hell?

"King Rin" A familiar voice rings throughout my thoughts, pulling me back into the world around me.

I look up to find Hotaru's bowed figure next to me along with several other large and broad figures of castle guards.

"My apologies," Hotaru pulls a small beige tube with the special ops black and dark brown inscriptions on it, "I acted on instinct"

I stare at it, blinking a couple of times.

Acted on instinct?

The twist within my chest from earlier starts to turn and churn, developing an unexplainable rage.

How dare he...

Slowly I stumble to my feet, Haru's limp body in my slightly shaking arms.

"King Rin?" Hotaru looks up at me, still in his bowed position. The two other guards get up and hold out their arms, offering to carry Haru. I shake my head and walk forward towards the hallway exit, keeping this unknown rage thickly coated with my silence.

"Rin-chan?" Nagisa is up on his feet along with Rei, both nobles stared at me with eyes that begged for an explaination. I looked back from Nagisa's candy colored eyes to Rei's lavender ones.

My mind wasn't having it. I couldn't tell them everything right now. Not with nothing but unreasonable thoughts flowing violently throughout my head; nearly irresistible urges crashing against my skull, making it nearly impossible to look back at Hotaru.

Everything was a pure, red haze and I of all people wanted it to stay untainted. This scarlet rage that burned in the pit of my stomach was the only thing preventing me from hurting Hotaru and my guards. The slightest disturbance of anything besides this rage would not be greeted kindly. If anything it seemed as if this rage would destroy anything that touched it.

How dare he. How dare he. How dare he.

I walk past the two and quicken my pace, holding Haru's limp body closer to mine.

I recognized this rage. It's the same thing I felt when I was with Makoto earlier. That threatening situation that teased me into thinking that I wouldn't see Haru again for a long time...