Heat Guy J Fan Fiction ❯ Judoh's Rain ❯ Don't Run Away ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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It had been two days since Claire had recived the tape. He spent a couple hours a day watching it, trying to find anything that would tell him where she was. But he found nothing and it was pissing him off to no end. Oh, he was going to find her and when he did she would not leave his sight again, and he would make sure of it. He had gone to Jane and tried to get any information out of her but she said that she didn't know anything and had only seen her once. It was quite a task to get her to talk because she would shake and shrink into a corner of the room if he even so much as looked at her. Jane had unwilling gained a broken anlke and a few brusies from her little chat. Tara on the other hand was in trouble as well. Daisuke had caught word of what Tara had done and now kept a close eye on her.

"Can I go now?" Tara asked.

"No."

"Why not? Why do I need to stay in here all the time? I mean, I know that he could be after me but he'll be more pissed off at you for what you're doing now."

"You don't seem to understand. He's a very unpredictable man and can kill you on the spot."

It was no use fighting. But Tara had had enough. It was time to stop being a good girl and just be plain mean.

"Fine be that way."

She had a plan and would wait until he left. But to her luck, he didn't. Damn, now she would wait until he was asleep. After he was she packed what she had and slipped out the door to the balcony and onto the ground below. She then headed back to the casino to pay Jane a visit. The city was busy tonight and there were crowds of people everywhere. She was constantly being shoved and pushed around. Then someone had ran into her knocking them both down.

"Watch where you're going jackass!" Tara yelled as the man got up.

"Sorry lady," he said as he walked off.

"Fucker..."

She caught sight of the casino and ran towards it. Making it inside she headed over to the bar where Jane was making a drink.

"Hi Jane!" Tara called as she entered the room.

"What are you doing here? You know he's looking for you right?" Jane said frantically nearly dropping the drink in her hands.

"Yeah so?"

"He's really pissed. You better get going, he'll be here soon."

"Who will?" Someone said from behind.

Both girls turned and looked to see Claire standing behind them.

"Oh no..." Jane ran to the back room and hid, leaving Tara to defend herself.

"Hi Claire," Tara said as if she had never left.

"There you are, I've been worried sick about you," he said as he came closer to her.

"Really now?"

"Of course. You disappeared and I couldn't find you. Where have you been?" His tone changing from calm to demanding.

"Around."

"Around? Around where?"

"Just around."

"Come with me, I want to show you something."

Claire took her hand and led her away from the bar and to another part of the casino. She knew where she was going, it was to his office. She had been there a couple of times and knew what was done most of the time in there. As she entered she was shown to a chair and she sat down.

"Hi Mauro!" Tara said as she waved frantically at the older man.

"Good evening miss," he replied.

"So, Tara, tell me where you have been. And don't tell me 'just around' either," Claire said as he sat down at his desk.

"Well since you put it that way, I've been in the bad parts of the city."

"Really, you don't look like you have."

"Really?"

Claire twiched a little. He didn't like it when people talked back, and Tara was no exception. Tara sighed and looked around the room. She was trying to piss him of so that she could go back and talk with Jane. Claire noticed her lack of interest in the conversation and wanted her attention once again.

"I've noticed that you don't live in your apartment anymore. Why is that?"

"I don't want to live there anymore."

"Why?"

"Because, I just don't. I really don't think it's any of your buissness either."

That was it, Claire had had it. He got up from his chair and grabbed Tara by the arm and took her away. She fought but was held back when she was handed over to another man.

"You know where to take her. Make sure she doesn't leave. I'll be back in a little while," Claire said as he walked away.

This was it, Tara was in a lot of trouble. She tried to fight the man but he kept a good grip on her. Soon she found herself in another room and was thrown onto the floor.

"You leave, you die," said the man as he slammed the door shut and locked it.

Tara sat up and looked around her. She found out that she was now in a large bedroom. The room itself was dimly lit and looked like it wasn't used very often. Was this where she was going to stay? She had to get out but she knew that there was that man outside the door and that he would probably kill her if she tried to leave. So what was she to do? And what was Claire going to do with her when he came back? She went to a window and found it to be locked, trying to break it, found it to be unbreakable. Something was telling her that she should have never left Daisuke's apartment. About an hour later the door opened and Tara looked to see who it was and saw Claire enter the room.

"It's good to see that you haven't left," he said as he walked over to the bed and sitting down next to her.

"What do you want? Why did you lock me in here?" Tara asked as she moved away from him.

"I just wanted to make sure that you didn't leave again. I get worried when I don't know where you are. I like to know that you are safe."

"Liar, why am I here damn it!"

"Well, if you really must know. You are going to stay here and this shall be your room. Since you don't live in your apartment anymore I'm giving you this room for now," Claire said and he grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him.

"I've already got a place to stay," Tara replied as she tried to pry her arm away.

"I know that, so there's nothing to worry about now is there? What, are you afriad of me?" He asked, still pulling her closer.

"No, but you are starting to piss me off."

"Oh, am I?"

"Yeah, now could you let me go?"

"No, I don't want to. Now, we're going to talk about a few things. I just want to know why you moved and didn't tell me?"

"I just felt like it."

"I don't believe you," Claire said getting more annoyed that she was not giving him the answers he wanted. "Don't make me get angry at you."

"You think you can scare me? Please, I've seen worse things than you."

"Oh really? Did I ever tell you that you're pretty when you're angry?"

Claire pulled Tara in and crashed his lips roughly onto hers. Tara tried to fight back but he was strong, it was odd due to how skinny he was. She was pushed down onto the bed and her hands pinned above her head. She felt pain as the kiss deepened and knew that the ring Claire wore was cutting into her. He pulled away and pulled out a few things from his pocket.

"Get off me!" Tara called as she continued to fight back.

"Sit still, you're only making it worse for yourself," he said as he held her hands tighter.

All of a sudden she felt a sharp pain in her side and suddenly became tired.

"What are... you...doing?"

"You shouldn't worry about that now. Just sleep for a while and I'll see you when you wake up."

Tara then fell asleep and wondered what was going to happen to her now. Daisuke had been out looking for Tara and wasn't getting very far. He went to get J to help and now were on their way to the casino. He knew that this was going to be a quite the task to get her out of whatever she was in.