The Difference Between Us (An IA x OC Fanfiction)

chapter 18: IA kidnapped

A/N: This would be the chapter before the epilogue. Yes, this book would be over....but I'll be focusing my other Vocaloid Fanfictions, so don't worry...yes, forever MishIA....or YukaIA-*ULTIMATE SLAPPED*
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"Wait what?!!! She's gone?!!" Mishiga yelled out, as the others looked down in shame.

Flashback

It was just peaceful in the manor. Everyone was doing whatever they like.

IA however, went out into the garden for a walk. All of a sudden, people with gas masks appear.

She looked at them in fear.
"Come with us now, and be silent, unless you want to die," one of them said.

What they didn't realise was there was Yowane Haku and Akita Neru watching them.

Back to the present (nearly wrote Back to the Future)

"Don't worry. I had a GPS in her phone," Haku said to Mishiga, and Mishiga, hearing that, eye twitched.

Not because she had no intention of going to the police to report, but the fact that she put a GPS in IA's phone.

"Okay. I don't wanna hear anything else. Someone, let me borrow a car, and call the cops," Mishiga said.

Everyone blinked at this as Kanon gave the car keys from whose car, I don't know, as the others tried to call the police.

"What the hell?!! We can't call the cops!!!" Kaito yelled out.
"They must've jammed our signal in the manor's radius!! Everyone, out of the manor and talk face-to-face with the cops!" Mishiga yelled out as he got out of the manor through the window, breaking it in the process.

Everyone stared in shock at the broken window as Mishiga was seemingly farther from them.

"Is he a badass or a dumbass....?"

Meanwhile

Mishiga looked at the GPS as he continued running, wearing his hoodie in the process.

"They're around a few kilometres from here..." he muttered as he ran. He then stopped when he saw that the GPS from IA's phone was cut off.

"Ah, f***," he muttered as he continued running, remembering where the place was.

Time skip

"It was here..." he muttered panting as he took a deep breath and grabbed a random metal pole.

"Time I do payback," he muttered as he ran into the building.

He kicked the door down, only to find out that there was no one at the corridor.

He gripped the pole tighter, as he slowly and cautiously walked, looking around.

There was another door in front of him as he slowly opened the door, and IA was there, looking weak.

"IA!" He yelled out as IA's eyes widened and shook her head quickly, but Mishiga ignored it as he ran towards her.

All of a sudden, he tripped on something and stumbled but was somehow managed to run and tackled IA out of the way as the floor below IA opened abruptly.

Mishiga panted at this, as he stood up.
"You okay?" Mishiga asked IA, and she nodded slowly.

The floor then closed itself, as they both heard a clap.
"Impressive, Mr. Shire. As expected from the son of a hitman," the voice said, and Mishiga's eyes twitched.

"What is it that you want, Drine Kalhurse?" He yelled out and the voice, Drine, laughed.

"I'm surprised you remember my name, Mishiga. Thought you'd go undercover from your parent's death. Didn't expect you to be a singer now," he said, dropping down.

Drine Kalhurse was wearing a white suit, his hair, short and red, like blood.
"So what? Now you got me, what next?" Mishiga asked.

"Oh simple. A fight," Drine replied, smirking.
"If that's what you want, alright," Mishiga said as he stepped onto the floor.

Suddenly, Drine raised his hand, and before both IA or Mishiga could realised, there were smells of gunpowder, sounds of gunshots, and the feeling of pain all over Mishiga's body.

IA yelled out as Mishiga looked at himself. His whole body and clothes were soaked with red liquid, his own blood, as he then kneeled in front of Drine.

"Well, you are weak after all," he said, as he took out a pistol.
"And weaklings are meant to be exterminated for the strong ones," he continued as he aimed it towards Mishiga's head.

Mishiga looked up at him, before Drine pulled the trigger. Blood was splattered as Mishiga's was pushed back by the force, before gravity pulled his body onto the ground.

"Mishiga!!" IA yelled out, crying and whimpering. The man smiled menacingly as he dropped the gun beside Mishiga's body, which now had a pool of blood around it.

"Well, he's dead now, and there's nothing you can do now," Drine said, to IA, smirking, as IA continued crying.

But what they didn't realise, was the body of Mishiga was suddenly standing, holding onto the pistol, aimed straight at Drine's head.

"Well, that won't mean I won't let you go," he continued, smirking even more as IA backed away.

Mishiga pulled the trigger multiple times before Drine could even go closer to IA.

After he realised that all the bullets were out, he dropped it, as he looked at Drine. His whole body was also soaked in blood, and he knew for sure, he's permanently out of commission.

Suddenly, the doors was opened widely.
"This is the police!!" One of them yelled out, as a bunch of police came into the room.

Mishiga's face remain emotionless as he then let gravity pull him downwards, staying limp.

"Mishiga?!" IA said as she crawled towards the body of Mishiga, and put his head on her lap.

"Thank you," she whispered, knowing it was too late for her to say it, as she cried.