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This I
Promise You

Sequel
to:� �My Heart
Beats Like a Drum�

Written
by: Chochowilliams

Disclaimer: I do not
own Gravitation or the characters from it.� I do not make any money from the writing of
this story.

Summary: Could it be
that Shuichi really is just paranoid or is there something about the new
neighbor?

Chapter
Summary: Shuichi wakes in a strange place and fights his way
free.

Warning: M/M,
hentai, romance, drama, angst, OOC-ness, language, mpreg, masturbation, anal,
oral, death, Shuichi/Eiri

Insert:� ---

A/N: Like some of
my other stuff, this was out previously.

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(Last Time)

Eiri cursed
and swerved as he found a semi suddenly in his path and almost ended up head
first in a car that suddenly braked in front of him, illegally double-parking.� He swore again and laid on his horn.� Making sure the coast was clear, the writer
pulled into the opposite lane, rounding the dumb shit who thought the street was
a parking lot and floored it.� �He took photos of us?�

��

�Unfortunately.�

��

�Fuck!� Where the hell is that bastard?� I want his head!�

��

�He passed
away a few hours ago due to injuries received because of the accident.�

��

�Hope the
bastard fries in hell!�

��

�Eiri-�

��

�Who hired
him?� the writer demanded.

��

�Eiri, let
the police handle this,� Tohma suggested calmly.

��

Eiri
snorted.� �This coming from you,
Tohma?�� He clucked his tongue.� �Are we getting soft?�

��

�Please,
Eiri.� This time let the police handle
this.� Rinj-�

��

�Bloody
hell,� Eiri cursed, speeding up.� He ignored
all traffic laws as all the pieces suddenly fell into place.� That psychotic bastard had his Shuichi, his Shu-chan!� He was the reason his baka had those nightmares almost every night.� He
was the cause of everything.� �I'm going
to kill that bastard,� he muttered, seething.

��

�Eiri, I know
how you feel, but-Eiri?� Eiri?� Shit,� Tohma cursed.� He slammed the phone down.

��

Just then,
the door opened and in walked Detective Liharu.�
He was an average looking Japanese man in a non-discreet suit that seemed
a little bit rumpled.

��

�I need you
to get some men to my brother's-in-law's apartment building.� Now,� Tohma told the man standing up.

��

�May I ask
why?�

��

�I'll tell
you on the way there,� he said striding out of the office and dragging Niwa with
him.

��

The detective
exchanged a confused glance with the pop band before following him out.

��

�Let's just hope to Kami-sama that Shuichi just has
his phone off,� Tohma told himself.� If
anything happened to the lithe singer, none of them would ever forgive
themselves, especially Eiri and Tohma did not want to see his best friend hurt
again, not after the man had finally been able to move on with his life.

+---+---+

Chapter
12: We Belong Together

The blackness gradually faded.� The fog slowly began to lift.� Shuichi groaned as he became aware of a dull
pounding that reverberated through his head.�
He curled up on his side and clutched his head.� Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the
room spinning and swaying.� He felt
sick.� A jolt of pain zipped through his
head.� Groaning, he hugged an arm around
his churning stomach as the intense pain in his head began to cause his nausea
to swell.� Shuichi coiled into as tight a
ball as she could get.

��

Taking deep breathes; he tried to calm himself through
the rising pain and nausea.� Gradually,
it all faded as he fell back into a dreamless stupor.

��

The figure hidden in the shadows slowly got to its
feet.� He walked to the side of the bed
and studied the younger man with a worried expression.� What was wrong with his Shu-han?� Had that bastard lover of his done something
to him?� His clenched his hands tightly,
gritting his teeth in anger.� He was
going to take care of the womanizing writer if it was the last thing he ever
did.

+---+---+

Darkness.� Silence.�
Utterly and complete.� They
surrounded him, encompassed and engulfed him.� A
sea of nothingness entrenched Shuichi.�
He was alone in a great, black void.�
The silence was just as thick, just as heavy, just as suffocating.� There were no birds chirping, no locust
buzzing, no creaking boards or settling foundations.� He could hear none of the traffic that should
be on the other side of the wall.� Nor
could he hear conversations floating up from the street as people went by.� The only sound was the buzzing in his ears
silence causes.

The hair on the back of his
neck and on his arms stood on end.� He
was no longer alone.

His heart started racing,
pounding painfully in his chest, making it difficult to catch his breath.� The silence was drowned by the sudden
wheezing that sounded louder than it really was in the unnatural silence.� Shuichi placed his hand over his rapidly
rising and falling chest as he tried to catch his breath.

Shuichi licked his lips and
swallowed audibly.� His mouth had gone
inexplicably dry.

From out of the darkness
came two ghostly hands.� His eyes widened
in fright.� Swallowing a scream that was
clawing up his throat, Shuichi scrambled backwards as the floating hands slowly
traveled toward him. �He could
not allow those things to touch him.� He
did not want them anywhere near him.�
Someone!� Please God!� Keep them away from me!� Eiri!�
Please help me!

Suddenly, the soft mattress underneath him vanished.� With a startled yelp, he fell with a hard
thud to the floor.� Ignoring the pain
hissing through his backside, Shuichi froze as a soft creak broke the silence
of the darkness.� His heart still beating
a rapid tattoo against his ribcage, he scrambled backwards frantically.� All
of a sudden, Shuichi felt something solid and smooth whack against his
back.� He gasped in disbelief as he felt
behind him blindly.� A wall. �No!� This was not happening!� Whimpering, Shuichi inched his way along the
barrier, pressing himself into it as if it would somehow swallow him whole and
spit him out to safety somewhere where those bodiless hands would never find
him.

�Stay away,� he
sobbed.� His voice shook, betraying how
terrified he was.

Why was this happening?� Why?�
His whole body was trembling.�
This was just like the nightmare that has haunted his sleep for the past
month and unfortunately, he knew how it ended.�
However, he refused to let it.� He
just got married.� He was pregnant with
his husband�s child.� And Hiro!� He still had to make things right between
them.� He still had to apologize for
yelling at him.� He was only twenty-seven
years old.� Why could he not live a
normal life like everybody else?� Was
that too much to ask?

He soft sobs became loud cries that echoed in the
black nothingness.� He howled when he
found himself suddenly trapped in a corner.�
Literally.

Shuichi could hear the soft creaks as whatever was
trapped in the darkness with him crept towards him ever so slowly.� He knew he had to get away.� There was no telling what this psycho would
do to him, but he could not move. �His
fear trapped him there.�

��

�Eiri,� he hiccup-sobbed.� �Please.�

��

�I'm sorry, Shu-han,� whispered a voice in his
ear.� �But your �lover' is not here.� It's just you and me.�

��

With a terrified yelp, Shuichi scrambled blindly away
from the voice.

��

�Shu-han,� chuckled the voice.� �I won't hurt you, you know that!� I'm here to help you!� I want to save you!�

��

Shuichi hissed in pain as he smacked into something
hard.� Agonizing pain laced his
head.� Tears prickled his eyes.� Rubbing his throbbing head, he spit, �I don't
need your help!� I don't need you to save
me!� I don't want anything from you,
Yasashii!�� He reached out blindly and
felt the slick, smooth surface of another wall.�
Cursing, tears of pain and fear racing down his face, Shuichi sat with
his back pressed against the wall and tried to search the darkness for his
captor.

��

�That's because that damn perverted womanizer has
poisoned your mind!� Why can't you see
that?� he pleaded.

��

�Fuck you!� That
�perverted womanizer' is my husband! �I
love him and he loves me!�

��

�What about me, Shu-han?� Yasashii asked in a gentle
voice.� �Don't my feelings count for
anything?�

Shuichi ignored the question and tumbled to his feet,
but made sure he kept his hands against the wall.� Slowly, he began sliding himself along the
wall, hoping to find a door or something.�
He had to get out of here!� He had
to find Eiri!

��

�I know everything about you, Shu-han!� Shindou Shuichi.� Standing at 165 centimeters.� Born April 16.� Aries.�
Your blood type is A. �You love
strawberry pocky.� Sakuma Ryuichi is your
idol.� Nagano Hiro is your best
friend.� When you were eighteen, you got
signed to NG.�

��

�Shut up!� That
doesn't mean anything!� Anybody with a
few yen could find all that out!� What
makes you so special?�

��

�I love you, that's why!�

��

Shuichi barked out a laugh.� �Kidnapping me and holding me against my will
is love?�

��

�I'm trying to help you!� Yuki-san has poisoned your mind against our
love!�

��

�You're crazy!�

��

�Only about you, My Love.�

��

Shuichi screamed out in frustration.� Trying to talk reason to this guy was trying
to talk to a brick wall.� He was even
more determined to get out.� There was no
telling what this guy had planned.� But
first, he had to know one thing.� �What
did you do to my guards?�

��

�Don't worry.� I
took care of them.�

��

�'Took care of them'?��
A resurgence of fear raced through him.�
�What did you do?� You better not
have harmed them!�

��

�Shu-han, they were keeping us apart!� It was all a big conspiracy, don�t you see?� We belong together!�

��

Shuichi laughed through his tears.� �Abducting me and killing my guards will
certainly make me fall for you,� he said sarcastically.� �How did you do it?� They're trained not to leave their posts no
matter what.�

��

Yasashii shrugged, not having moved from his spot on
the other side of the room.� �I have my
ways.�

��

�Tell me!�

��

�I have a man inside, NG.� Did you know that?�

��

�What?�� Shuichi
could not believe what he was hearing.

��

�Yup.� You see,
I had my friend grab a cellphone belonging to none other than Seguchi-san.�

��

Shuichi gasped.�
So, that's what happened to it?�
It seemed a little strange for Tohma to lose his cellphone.� That man could find a needle in a typhoon.

��

�Then I sent them a message telling them I, excuse me,
that Seguchi needed to speak with them.�
When they were distracted, I snuck up behind them and put them out of
our misery.�

��

�I don't believe you,� Shuichi whispered.

��

�Believe what you want, Shu-han.� For you are mine.�

��

�Never!�

��

�Oh, you will be, My Love,� he promised.� �You will be.�

+---+---+

A traffic jam!�
Eiri swore someone out there was laughing at him, mocking him.

��

�Kuso,� he
spit, slamming a hand against the steering wheel.� �Goddamn mother fucking son of a...�

Why was Fate playing with him?� Did it not know that he had to get home and
save his baka from a lunatic?�
Gritting his teeth in fury, he looked for an alternative route out of
this mess.� A sudden ringing caused Eiri
to jump out of his skin in surprise.

��

�Shit,� he hissed.

��

He glanced at his cellphone on the seat besides him as
it continued to ring.� Eiri glanced out
the windshield as the sea of cars parted.�
Ignoring the phone, he jumped out of line and raced through the
opening.� A squeal of brakes and an
insistent blaring of horns echoed after him.�
Eiri ignored it all and blasted through the intersection, flooring it.

��

�I'm coming, Shu-chan,� he whispered.� �Hold on!�

+---+---+

Tohma flipped the phone closed with a silent
curse.

��

�Traffic jam up ahead, sir,� said the driver.

��

�Go around!� Get
us to Shindou-san yesterday!�

��

�Yes, Sir,� the driver replied calmly.

��

With Tohma in the car were the members of Bad Luck and
Niwa-san.� Each one had the same
thought.� Let us get there in time!

+---+---+

A shiver raced down Shuichi's spine.� �You wish.�

�No, I know.��
Yasashii slowly started making his way across the room.� This was his territory and unlike his soon to
be lover, he knew his way around his bedroom.�
He knew where everything was, even in the dark.

��

Shuichi had fanatic fans before, people who could not
tell reality from fantasy, but they were nothing like this guy.� Yasashii took the cake.� �You're crazy.�

��

�I'm doing all this for us, Shu-han, for our future!�
Yasashii pleaded.

��

�We don't have a future!�� Shuichi froze as the texture of the wall
changed.� His heart beating in
excitement, he frisked the wall and found a perfectly straight crack between the
wall and the raised, smoother textured surface.�
He realized he found the door.�
His pulse sped.� Blindly, he
searched for the door handle.� When his
abdomen rammed into a round object sticking out of the door, he knew he found
it.� Tears of joy ran down his face.� �We could have been friends, Yasashii,� he
told the man truthfully.� �Everyone
thought you were a nice guy and would not hurt a fly!�

��

�I am and I wouldn't!�

��

�Ha!�� Sniffing,
Shuichi turned the doorknob and to his relief, it opened.

��

Yasashii froze, terror overcoming him.� �What're you doing, Shu-han?�

��

�Leaving!��

He flung open the door and
ran blindly out of the room.

---TBC---

Preview: �Almost
Made It�

A/N:� Now doesn�t that title sound ominous?� I sure hope Eiri and the others can get there
in time.� Stayed tuned!
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