Night to dawn (A TsukkiYama AU)

Chapter 11

A/N:  Welcome to the last chapter of this story, and thank you for supporting, reading and commenting on this first story of mine! I'm sincerely, so very much sorry, everyone. I just couldn't bring myself to write about the separation of these two, but the story must go on. Once again, I apologize. There is one more piece of news to deliver to you all; after this, I will be doing a Daisuga AU, so if you would be so kind to check it out, I would very much appreciate it!

Third person/Yamaguchi's POV:

As Yamaguchi got off the plane, he felt weak. His legs were shaking, and he found it difficult to stand up. I will never ever get on a plane again unless absolutely necessary.

He made his way to the place where passengers were picked up by whoever was there to welcome them to their new home. He saw young graduates running eagerly with joyful tears in their eyes to their families, happy to be reunited with the people they loved; online friends meeting each other in person for the first time; long-term lovers seeing each other at last, but nowhere could he find the woman that he had been shown a picture of by the people arranging his and his aunt's meetup.

Finally, after scanning the crowd three or four times, he saw a few well-built men in black uniforms holding up a large sign in Japanese which read "Yamaguchi Tadashi". He cautiously made his way to one of them and tapped on the person's shoulder. 

The tall, bulky person looked down on Yamaguchi and asked, his face and tone void of any emotion, "Yes?"

Yamaguchi was very scared of these unknown people looking for him, until it occurred to him that his "aunt" was obviously rich enough to afford bodyguards if she owned a shoe factory in Canada so famous that she could receive news all the way from Japan.

He swallowed the lump in his throat and mumbled, "I-I'm Yamaguchi Tadashi..."

If he was shocked or surprised, the man's face showed no sign of it. He just called his companion over and said that hey had found "him". The man told Yamaguchi to follow them, and Yamaguchi did so.

They made their way out of the airport and roamed around the parking lot for a while before they found the car. It looked normal, but Yamaguchi could tell it was very expensive. One of the men he was following unlocked the car, and told him to sit in the backseat. He did so, and after a while, he looked out the window. 

He saw many wonderful things; the Canadian mountains and hills, beautiful streams and rivers with lilies and snapdragons growing at their banks, birds flying down to catch fish which would probably be their breakfast. Every now and then they passed farm animals grazing on the hills. Before long, they had passed all the greenery and countryside and come to the city, where tall buildings loomed above them, throwing the car into shadow from time to time. Pigeons were seen regularly, though they weren't that common in Japan.

After about two hours of driving, during which Yamaguchi's legs had weakened even more, they finally reached a car park of what seemed, on first impression, to be some kind of school. However, as Yamaguchi walked behind the two bodyguards to the front of the building, he gasped. 

He saw a stunning pathway of gravel, lined at the sides with pink and red rose bushes, daisies and buttercups growing in wide flowerpots separated by a thin line of glass. The gates could be seen over a high, wide archway, its pillars made of white marble and the arch decorated with flower vines. It looked like a mansion, and after Yamaguchi was shown inside, a mansion it was! In front of every door were little velvet red doormat with various quotes written on every one of them.

After a few minutes, he came across what seemed to be the main living room (he had passed several doors labeled "Living room 3, Living room 5" etc.) He was told to enter the living room alone, so he went up to the closed door, his legs shaking and his heart pumping several miles per hour.