All for you

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I'm so so sorry for taking so long to update this story, but I've gone through a lot of problems lately and I've worked a lot so I just haven't had the time to update. Well, here's my next chapter and I hope you all enjoy it!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade or any of its characters or the character Kisara (she's a character from Yu-Gi-Oh! Pharaoh's Memory). Any other character mentioned in this fanfic is my own.

All for you
Chapter Five

It was a chilly, but sunny day in Moscow. Kai, Kisara, Ray and Mariah had decided to go on a last sight-seeing before they were to leave Russia the next day. Now they had stopped for lunch in a small and cosy restaurant.

“I can’t believe we’re finally able to return to Japan!” Ray sighed as he took another sip of his tea. “No offence to Russia, but I’m getting tired of all the snow and ice and the cold.”

“Me too,” Kai said calmly. “I just want to leave all this behind me.”

He looked at Kisara, who sat by his side, with warm and gentle eyes and she smiled shyly back at him. Ray nodded silently to himself when he noticed how Kisara placed a hand on Kai’s and he squeezed it back in response.

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What the four teenagers didn’t know was that they were being watched. A man observed them on a short distance, hidden in the shadows. A small gasp escaped his lips as he noticed the young girl with the long light blue hair.

‘That girl!’ he thought shocked. ‘But how…? She’s supposed to be dead!’ He quickly pulled up a cell phone and dialled a number.

“Hello? This is Mikhail, I have most important news, my lord. Yes. It’s about experiment number 224. Yes. She’s alive.”

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Lord Voltaire was a bit shocked as he put down the phone. But then a small smile crept upon his thin lips and a chuckle began to rise from his throat.

“The girl’s still alive,” he whispered to himself as his chuckle grew louder. But as man entered his office he became instantly silent and his dark eyes turned into stone.

“Boris.” The old man’s voice was colder than ice.

“You called, my lord?” the purple-haired man said indifferently.

“I have something to tell you. Do you remember something that happened here around seven years ago? It involved a little girl and I think you already know her name.”

Voltaire noticed with satisfaction how Boris pale skin began to turn even whiter.

“You told me she was killed in an accident in the lab,” the old man continued.

“Y-yes that’s true, my lord. When…”

“I just received interesting news, my dear Boris,” Voltaire interrupted him. “I sent Mikhail out to follow my grandson in order to find out what he’s been up to these last few days, and he certainly had much to tell me. It seems my young grandson has found himself a young girl.”

“A girl, my lord?”

“Yes. And the most spectacular thing about it, is that she’s supposed to be dead.”

Voltaire glared at Boris, whose face was paler than a ghost’s. His mouth was opened, but not a sound escaped his thin lips.

“I believe you need to explain yourself, Boris.”

“My lord… I…” Boris began, but Voltaire raised his hand to silent him. The old man rose from his chair behind his large desk and walked up to him.

“Listen, and listen good, Boris,” he said in a low, threatening voice. “If you want me to spare your lousy life I suggest you bring the girl back here immediately. I want her unharmed.” He walked up to the window and looked out over the snowy white yards of the abbey.

“The girl is what I have been waiting for,” he said. “She’s the bait I need to bring my grandson back. He’ll follow her to the end of the world if he has to, I know he will. And I have great plans for them both.” Voltaire smiled. “Finally… I have all I need to rule the earth.”

He chuckled silently to himself before he turned back to Boris, who desperately tried to hide his fear, but the old man instantly saw him through.

“If you bring her here and follow any order I give you from now on, I’ll forgive you for your past mistakes. But remember this, Boris. Fail or lie to me again, and I’ll have you killed.”

Boris swallowed hard before he nodded.

“Yes, my lord,” he whispered. “I will bring here her. Before tomorrow night is over, I will have her here, back in the abbey.”

“Good. Now go.”

Boris nodded again and quickly left the room. Voltaire stared at the door for a few seconds before he turned to his window again and looked out. Ever since the championships, he had been in deep trouble. He had been able to buy his way out though and now the police didn’t bother him anymore. But still… the plans of world domination had been lost, but suddenly a glimpse of hope returned to him.

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Many hours later…

Kai sighed deeply. He was standing in the hallway, waiting for Kisara to exit the bathroom. Since Mariah had claimed the bathroom in her and Kisara’s room (and obviously, she took her time in there…), Kisara had come over to borrow theirs. The rest of the guys had gone to the restaurant to eat dinner, but he wanted to wait for Kisara.

‘Man… why do girls always spend so much time inside the bathroom?’ he thought. He sighed again and turned to face the door. It had gone at least a half hour. ‘She’s gotta be done by now.’

Kai was never one to hesitate about things, and he wasn’t about to start now. He twisted the doorknob and opened the door.

“Kisara?”

He stopped short, his eyes widening slowly. A small gasp escaped his lips. Kisara was standing next to his bed, looking for her clothes. Naked. The only thing she wore was a small towel. He closed the door behind him like in a trance, mesmerised by the sight before him. Kisara turned around when she heard the sound of the door and finally noticed him. For a few minutes they just stared at each other. Then she seemed to realize that she wasn’t wearing anything. She gasped loudly and blushed deeply while trying to cover herself up with the small towel.

“I… I’m…” she stammered. She began to wrap the towel around her and held it together hard with her hand, but Kai walked up to her and took her hand, bringing it close to him. Kisara followed him with her eyes. She was starting to breath heavier and she was trembling a little. His hand was warm and strong, his crimson eyes intense.

“Don’t,” he said slowly. Kisara gasped again when the towel fell to the floor. She shivered slightly, but it wasn’t cold in the room. She closed her eyes as she felt his hand caress her cheek gently. His fingers trailed down her jaw line down to her lips, touching them lightly as a feather. Kisara turned her head so that her lips kissed his fingers. Kai watched her silently as she opened her eyes and looked into his. Without a word he stroke away a strand of light blue hair that fell down into her face.

“Kai…” she whispered.

‘Kai, what are you doing?!’ he thought as he felt his heart beating faster. ‘Give her something to wear and walk out!’

His mind was screaming for him to leave, but his body said something else. Before he knew what he was doing, he found himself leaning in closer to her, catching her lips with his own. He first feared that she would protest and try to push him away, but instead he felt her hands grip his shoulders like claws and she pressed her body against his in a way that could not be misunderstood.

They broke away and she began to untie his long white scarf. It fell soundlessly to the floor along with his red armguards. Kai pulled of his black top and stepped out of his shoes. Kisara looked him deeply into the eyes as she gently caressed his muscular arms, feeling the muscles tense under her touch. She smiled slightly as her hands moved up to his upper body, her fingers trailing over his well-built chest, down to his stomach, and finally down to his belt. He watched her calmly as she unbuckled his belt, she met his eyes and he saw no awkwardness or hesitation in her eyes. He smiled and gently caressed her neck with his hand as his pants dropped to the floor.

Kai took her in his arms, feeling the softness and warmth of her body against his, and kissed her softly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, moving closer to him as they deepened the kiss. His strong hands ran up and down her body gently, her hands moved up to his neck, running her fingers through his dark blue hair.

‘Oh God I want her!’ Kai thought as they both gasped for breath when they pulled apart. His whole mind and body screamed for her, he wanted to have her there and now. He almost scared himself with his desire for her.

“Are you sure you want this?” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion, while kissing her neck, his tongue playing over the ivory skin.

“Yes,” she breathed, eyes closed as her hands ran through his hair. She leaned her head back as his lips followed her jaw line. Kai groaned and kissed her hard on the lips. She answered the kiss with all her heart, feeling his tongue slip into her mouth. Before she knew it, she felt how Kai moved closer, making her take a few steps back. He pushed her down gently on the bed, lying on top of her. He looked into her eyes, his hands caressed her face lovingly and he smiled slightly before leaning down to kiss her again.

Kisara wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close. Her legs seemed to spread apart more on their own will. She gasped loudly as she felt his manhood against her thigh. Bad memories from the past caught up with her, memories including Boris and what he had done to her. She tensed as she felt Kai’s hand slip in between her thighs to touch her. She recalled someone else doing the same, but without any warmth or tenderness, only mockery and hate.

‘No, no!’ Kisara thought. ‘This is not Boris, this is Kai. Kai is here with you now. He loves you! He would never hurt you, never do anything you don’t want him to.’

She felt tears rising in her eyes and she sobbed quietly. Kai flinched and looked down in her face, worry written all over his face. He rolled over to her side and propped himself up on his elbows.

“Kisara, are you alright?” he asked concerned. “I didn’t hurt you, did I? Do you want me to stop?”

Kisara wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, smiling sadly through her tears.

“No,” she sobbed shakily. “It’s just… all the memories… the abbey…”

Kai sighed sadly and pulled her into his arms. She closed her eyes, letting her head rest against his chest, feeling the warm safety from his arms. His heart beat against her ear. It felt safe. Kai stroke her back soothingly while playing with her silky hair. He closed his eyes and leant his head against hers.

“I swear, Kisara,” he whispered against her hair. “I will never let anyone hurt you ever again.”

Kisara smiled and Kai felt warm tears run down his chest, but he didn’t mind. He cupped her face with both hands and gently kissed away her tears. He then kissed her softly on the lips and when he felt her response, he quickly felt his lust returning. He deepened the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck. With a suggestive smile she pulled him down on top of her, kissing him with all her might. Kai smirked a bit devilishly as he pressed her down under him in the bed. He kissed her again and allowed his hands to explore every part of her body. Again his hand trailed down her stomach, slowly moving lower and lower to the most sacred part of her body. She gasped loudly when he slipped a finger into her, massaging her most intimate places, making her squirm and moan with a pleasure she had never experienced before. She whimpered softly, her hands beginning to travel over his chest, and at his sides. Kai sighed deeply when her hands cupped his shaft, squeezing it gently.

He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed her, and he needed her now. He entered her, making her cry out in mixed pleasure and surprise. Again, the awful memories of the rapings she had to endure during her childhood came flooding back to her. Tears rose in her eyes. Kai kissed her forehead and cheeks, trying to comfort her. No, she reminded herself again, this was Kai.
She had expected pain and humiliation, but she was surprised to learn that it actually felt good – real good. Kisara grasped his shoulders, holding him close in a loving embrace.

Waves of pleasure came crashing down on her with each thrust, small cries escaping her lips. Kai called out her name, his body shivering with pleasure, he felt the end nearing. Her soft cries and sobs were almost too much for him to handle. He looked down in her face and saw how she closed her eyes, throwing her head back with an ecstatic smile on her lips. Their final cries echoed in the room as Kai sank down on top of her, both of them breathing heavily.

Kisara smiled happily as she gently caressed his hair and stroke his back. Kai felt exhausted. All the desire he had suppressed and built up these last few days had reached its peak and now it had finally been released. He slid down next to her, pulling her into his arms. He kissed her softly and smiled.

“I never knew…” she whispered, “that it could feel like this.”

“I know.”

“Do you know what I want, Kai?”

“No, what?”

“You again.”

Kai laughed. Kisara felt her heart warm up. She loved to hear him laugh, she hadn’t heard his laugh for so long. So many years…

“I know what you mean,” he said softly, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He watched her fingers play over his chest and he kissed her lovingly on the brow. She nuzzled up against him and he felt his lust returning. She seemed to feel the same since he felt her hand travel down his stomach and before she could react, he rolled over on top of her, pinning her down under him.

“It looks like I’m caught,” she giggled.

“You’re not getting away,” Kai whispered as he caught her lips in a heated kiss.

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Several hours later Ray had said good night to Mariah by her door and then made way to his and Kai’s room. He yawned widely. Man, he was tired! He opened the door to their room and silently closed it. But the sight that met him made him stop in his tracks.
Kai was lying in his bed, but he wasn’t alone. Another person, smaller and more slender, was lying next to him. His strong arms were possessively wrapped around Kisara’s slender waist. They both seemed to be in a deep sleep, a smile of satisfaction adorned Kisara’s lips.

Ray smiled and chuckled silently before he tiptoed out of the room and hurried over to Mariah’s room. He knocked on the door and after a few seconds she opened. She smiled knowingly.

“Somehow I anticipated you to come here,” she said, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Ray took a step forward and kissed her softly on the lips. It was a simple kiss, but there was a hidden message behind it, which she quickly got.

“Do you mind if I sleep in here with you?” he whispered.

“What do you think?” Mariah whispered back before she pulled him into the room and kissed him passionately on the lips.

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At the same time…

Boris walked down a long dark corridor that led down to the dungeons where the older students lived. He went all the way down, ignoring the pleading voices that echoed along the corridor. He stopped in front of a large cell.
Immediately a tall figure walked up to him. Piercing sky blue eyes met dull grey ones.

“I have a job for you,” Boris said coldly. “Do not fail me.”

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The next day…

Kai woke up when the first rays of light shot through the hotel windows. He forced his eyes to open, but immediately shut them again when he saw the light that poured in through the windows. He grunted softly and then opened his eyes as Kisara made a soft noise. She didn’t wake up though. Kai smiled softly when he looked down in her face. She was lying on her side next to him, her face merely inches away from his. Her long hair laid like a cloak over her body. He slowly stroke away some hair that fell down in her face and then trailed his fingers over her soft cheek.
He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. He pulled up the sheet over her and then soundlessly got up from the bed. Kisara murmured something as the warmth from his body was removed, but she still didn’t wake up.
Kai smiled and made his way to the bathroom. He silently closed the door and then stepped into the shower. The warm water streamed down his body and for the first time in a very long time he felt relaxed and happy.
Kisara was awake when he exited the bathroom. She was sitting in the bed with the sheets wrapped around her body to cover herself up as she rubbed the sleep away from her eyes. She looked up at him and smiled lovingly.

“Good morning,” she said softly.

“Good morning,” he replied as he sat down next to her and kissed her lovingly on the lips. She instantly snuggled up next to him, leaning her head on his broad shoulder. He chuckled and wrapped a strong arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to him. He leant his cheek against her head and ran his fingers through her hair. The light blue strands were soft and silky against his fingers.

“I’m so happy right now,” she whispered and looked at him with warm eyes.

“I know,” he said softly. “I can’t believe that you’re back, that you’re here with me.”

“Neither can I. Kai…”

“Hm?” He looked deep into her eyes as she cupped his cheek.

“I love you,” she whispered, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

Kai pulled her into his arms, his heart warm. He felt tears beginning to rise and he hid his face against her soft hair.

“And I love you,” he whispered. “I always have.”

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A few hours later…

Tyson and the others had gone for breakfast early and they were all busy eating when Kisara and Kai entered the hotel restaurant hand-in-hand and seemingly very much in love.
Tyson stared at them as they sat down at their table.

“Hey, you guys are holding hands!” he cried out.

“No, really?” Kai said sarcastically. The others laughed as Tyson blushed and quickly stuffed his mouth full of food while muttering something inaudible.

“So… you guys are…?” Max asked hesitantly.

“Hn,” Kai answered. Kisara smiled and nodded.

“I’m so happy for you!” Mariah smiled and squeezed Kisara’s hand. Kisara blushed slightly and smiled back.

“From one thing to another,” Kenny then said, changing the subject. “Have you guys packed yet? You do know that our plane leaves in only a few hours, right?”

“Of course we know that, Kenny,” Ray said calmly. “We’re almost done.” He looked lovingly at his pink-haired girlfriend.

“I’ll go and pack right after breakfast,” Kisara said and smiled at Kai, who looked at her with tender eyes.

“Naw… look at the little lovebirds…” Tyson said sarcastically. “And we have four of them!”

“Jealous?” Kai said.

“Of course not!” Tyson cried. He then blushed, which made everyone laugh.

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At the same time, a black car stopped near the hotel. The driver turned off the engine. Boris turned to the passenger sitting next to him in the back seat.

“Now, have I made myself clear of what your mission is?” he said coldly.

“Yes,” the passenger said indifferently. “Take the girl and bring her back here unharmed.”

“Good. And make sure nothing goes wrong! You know what will happen if you should fail.”

The young man felt his stomach turn with fear.

“Yes, sir. I will bring the girl here. I swear. Please… just… don’t harm them.”

“I won’t, my dear student. If you don’t fail that is. Now go. We’ll be waiting for you here.”

The young man nodded and got out of the car, his heart aching and his sky blue eyes brimming with tears.

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Kisara hummed happily as she packed down her and Kai’s things in the large suitcase. She was so happy. Not only was she going to Japan, Kai loved her also and they were together. She hugged one of his tops and buried her face in the black texture. It smelled like him.

“How’s it going?”

She heard Kai’s voice and she looked up to see him standing in the doorway, watching her with a small smile.

“Yes, I’m almost done,” she smiled.

“Good, the plane’s leaving within three hours. We have to leave for the airport soon.” He walked up to her and kissed her softly. “I’m going to go and speak with Mr. Dickenson. I’ll be back soon.”

She smiled and nodded in response and he left the room. She continued her packing and then she heard the door open and close.

“That was quick, wasn’t he…”

She wasn’t given a chance to end that sentence since a cloth was pressed against her nose and mouth and a strong arm encircled her waist, holding her. A strong smell of ether invaded the room. Kisara tired to fight away her attacker, but the drug took effect almost immediately and her struggling grew weaker. She tried to concentrate when she heard how the attacker began to speak.

“Please forgive me, my love, but I have to do this,” a young man whispered sadly into her ear. Kisara’s eyes widened.

‘That voice! It’s him! It’s…’

Her mind began to go dim and the last thing she saw before she passed out was a pair of icy blue eyes…



There it was! I hope you liked it! I'll try to update the next chapter as soon as possible :) Please review!
Love, Anna