Note: It is just a fleeting passion, just for fun nothing less. ^-^

Disclaimer: Gatoh Shoji


Stockholm Syndrome

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She knew that their meeting under the pouring rain on the top of old Hong-Kong building would have developed into something bigger, something beyond control. She hated the way their lips met. It was cold and bitter. True, that Leonard was.

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Somehow he kidnapped her, forced himself into her while he had several women around. Devil may care whether he loved her or not as he had confessed before. No one might convince her about the real Leonard because he had no one around him who he could trust. He was cold and bitter, a maniacal sociopath who had no friends and lovers. He had always manipulated them for his own fucking benefits.

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He liked beating women. He cared not gender for he wasn't chivalrous gentleman. He hurt her, asked her to shut her mouth. Yet, she shot him, good point there. There were more gunfights, slashing ARM Slaves and brutal killing during the last months.

When finally she freed from him, there was something weird.

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"What are you doing here?" the silver-haired man asked her, kissing her neck softly. Naughty smile rose on his face. "Writing letter?"

"You know, it's obviously silly bitching about what I'm doing…," the young woman answered, moaning under his kisses. His hands ran under her kimono, slipping beneath those layers with his long fingers. He traced her soft skin, teasing her. He loved teasing her.

"Kana, we're not living in 18th century anymore. We've got email, fax, handphone…," he continued, ignoring her protest. "Why bother writing with paper and pen?"

"Because I want to, and I don't like being tracked like last time." She retorted furiously. "And that's your faults!"

"I did that in purpose. What's wrong with having some fun with Mithril clowns?" He leant his body closer to her, dragging her to the bedroom. "You enjoyed that scene anyway."

"Bloody bastard. You're thinking that you're smart, aren't you?"

"I always love your scent," Leonard kissed her mouth, savoring the sweetness from her lips. " love it so much."

"You only love my scent?"

"Tell the truth, I love everything you've got."

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I always have a very, very soft spot for manipulative bastard with horrible past. I couldn't bear myself to hate him. I knew you'll think I'm mad. Hell, I'm madly in love. I don't know how this could be happening, but I love him so much.

Sagara, I'm terribly sorry for shot you to death. I never meant to do that in the first place.

I love Leonard more than anything does.

You're in the way of our love.

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PS: We are expecting our first child this summer. If he were boy, perhaps I would name him after you.

with love,

Chidori Kaname

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I fully acknowledged that you might don't like this, but sometimes I have this inside my twisted mind.^^