Chapter 23

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-(Y/N) POV-

"Oh, well look at that. Time sure flys while having fun," your sister said looking at her watch and smiling.

You rolled your eyes. There's nothing fun about hanging in a café for almost an hour and drinking a Latte with your sister.

She got up from her chair and put on her coat. You finished the rest of your drink before getting up yourself.

"Don't worry sis, I'll pay for the drinks. It's the least I can do since this would be our last meeting," she said hanging the waiter 500 yen. You shifted uneasily at her 'niceness'.

That wasn't your sister at all. Something is up, you can tell.

You two walked over to the docks once more and headed off towards the Warehouses.

"You put him in a Warehouse?!" You said a bit ticked off. Daichi never deserves this. He might just break the friendship off without you having to.

"Well yeah, why wouldn't I? If I was going to hid a person, I would hid it somewhere people wouldn't guess till last minute, and it's not like he's a dead body," she replied.

You shivered at the thought of Daichi being dead. His body cold and lifeless.

Your sister noticed your shiver and chuckled. You have her a glare but kept waking with her.

You two soon made it to a Pine Green Warehouse. She grabbed a pair of keys from her pocket.

"Do you live here?" You asked surprise since she has keys.

"No stupid, I rented this place out for this one special moment," she said not looking at you. She opened the door and held it open for you. While you passed her, you couldn't help but notice her grinning like an idiot.

You ignored it since she always grins, and she's crazy. You entered the Warehouse to find it empty. Not even to find Daichi ties up in a chair.

"Where is Daichi?!" You said angry. You turned to face your sister, only to be greeted to a pistol aiming at your Forehead.

"Your an idiot. Why would I ever kidnap someone, when all I want is you dead? It's funny, you never would fall for this. But ever since the boy came into your life, you have let your guard down. You even fell into my trap!" She examined.

You felt the blood drain from your face. You knew there was something up.

"Then Where is Daichi this whole time?" You asked.

"Back in Tokyo, he always has been there. Probably at home, or Soccer Practice. You know, his usual routine," she said.

"You still watched his?" You asked surprise.

"Of course, how else would I have gotten to you if I didn't know who's close to you, and what they do," she said.

You heard her snap the safety off.

"And now, you won't live to see him again," she said and pulled the trigger. A bang went off. But you felt nothing change. Did she miss?

You stood there, and she did too. You slowly raised you hands to your chest to where the gun was pointed at. You felt something wet and damp. You raised your hands to your face to see a red liquid all over. You zipped your jacket off and it fell to the floor.

You saw red liquid slowly absorb into your shirt. You knees became weak and buckled making you go to the floor. Your body was in shock, that's why you didn't feel the pain. You gasped for air as you struggled on the cement floor.

"Finally, I can be happy once more! Now that your out of the picture!" Your sister laughed like a psychopath.

You soon heard her laugh stop, and the gun dropped to the ground. Her body slammed into the ground. You looked at her to see that she was unconscious.

"(Y/N)!" You heard someone yell. You felt arms lift you up. You slowly look to see it was Daichi.

"Dai....chi?" You said slowly.

"Don't worry, I'm here now. I understand everything," she said rocking you in his arms. You felt like he was an idiot since this won't stop the bleeding, but it was comforting.

"I called the police, they'll be here soon. I just need to to stay awake till then," he said.

"What.... are you.... doing here?" You asked.

"Shh.... don't talk," he said putting a finger on your lips.

"I got a letter in my mail from someone in your family by the name Pacifica. She said to come here on this date at a certain time. It said this might be the last time I would see you," He said.

So she did plan this. And she wanted me to die and for Daichi to see it. But I guess plans did change.

"I meant... for him to see you dead.... and then I would kill him, so that your spirt self would be pissed," you heard your sister grunt.

"You are crazy.... you know that?" You blurted our loud. You could hear your sister chuckle at your statement. But she was probably to hurt to move and try to attack Daichi.

"I understand everything now (Y/N). Why you didn't want me to get close to you. Because you didn't want me to get hurt. I honestly kind of knew the whole time," Daichi said quietly.

"What?" You asked confused.

"Since the day I met you, you came off weird. I searched your name online to find an old news article when you were seven, about your best friend committed suicide in front of you. And your sister being there too," he said slowly.

Your eyes widened at his statement. He knew this whole time and never told you. And he acted like he never knew a thing.

"It all makes since now," he whispered. You felt his grip tighten. You put your hand on his cheek.

"I'm not going anywhere Daichi," you whispered. He looked at you for the first time. You could see the tears glistening in his eyes. He gave a small smile, and he slowly leaned in. You slowly closed your eyes. You felt his warm lips on yours.

"Well ain't that cute," you heard your sister say. You and Daichi both pulled away to look at her. She was standing up now, having the pistol aiming at Daichi.

"Sorry to cut this sweet scene short, but I have a plane to catch, and some police to run from," she said.

Your heart was jumping. You couldn't stand the thought of him being shot.
But Daichi didn't seem to worried.

"Sorry sweet cheeks, but your plans have been changed," Daichi Said smoothly.

"Whaddya mean?" She asked.

Soon Police sirens could be heard all over the Warehouse.

"Because your out of time," Daichi's said flashing her a smile.

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