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//(TRC - AU) Frozen Wishes

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Pikari:
Ashura leaned back with a laugh, a deep, dulcet sound that came up from his stomach. It always amused him, in a satisfied sort of way, to see the man act so submissively. Though knowing the results of Ashura's anger, surely he had every reason to. The man would probably do anything for him.

"Now, Fai..." Ashura spoke as if admonishing a child. Still smiling, he lifted Fai's chin so that the blue eyes met his. "You act like you don't want me."

Sakaki:
Fai turned at the sound of Ashura's laughter... and feeling his chin lifted by one of Ashura's strong fingers, gazed at the powerful man through a lock of blonde hair, blue eyes wide, his mouth falling slightly open.

"You act like you don't want me."

The blonde felt a mix of emotions looking into his lover's amused gaze... feeling himself pulled into that gaze... pulled in with the sensual man's dark energy... "Of course I want you, Ashura," Fai murmured softly, lifting one leg over, so that he completely faced the dark-haired man.

And Fai found he would say nearly anything, do anything... to prevent himself from being alone with his own conscious...

Okamirei:
Syaoran sat silently in his cell, his sad brown eyes staring at the stone ceiling.
It wasn't me...it really wasn't...
A lump formed in his throat; his vision blurring. Father...
The incident flashed in his mind. Fujitaka dead on the floor..a gun laying beside him..blood, stained upon his own hands...
He looked down at his hands. "Maybe..I did murder him?"

Ruby Chan:
Kurogane cursed as he received the news, striding from his office to the company car park where he angrily threw himself into his car, starting up the ignition. Pulling away from the building and into the stream of traffic, he switched on his hand-free phone set and dialled a number, staring furiously at the road ahead.

/Hello?/

"Rod! What the hell did I hear about my client making a confession? He's innocent, damnit! There's no evidence to prove otherwise!"

/But an officer heard him talking to himself the other night, and he was admitting his guilt.../

"Shut up! You know as well as I do how traumatic this has been for the kid! Get him out of his cell and into a visiting room, and keep him there until I come!"

Hanging up angrily, Kurogane swerved into the prison carpark....and the moment he had parked fairly legally....was storming into the building and into a certain visiting room....

Okamirei:
Syaoran stood nervously in a visiting room, a pang of fear inside him. Why did the officer call him out? Why did he lead him here?
Looking about, he noticed the cold glares from the people around him. It was obvious that they already know about him.
He sat down in a chair, waiting anxiously until a familiar face appeared in the front door.

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