Ana smiled weakly and nodded, Hatori looked at Kyoya uncertain, “I don’t mean to be rude, but who are you?”
“Ah, nearly forgot my manners. My name is Kyoya Ootori; I’m a good friend of Honey-senpai and Ana. Nice to meet you.” he said, extending a hand out to him.
As Kyoya and Hatori spoke, some soldiers helped Honey and Ana into the ambulance carefully. As they sat down in the back, Honey looked at Ana and bit his lip, flipping his bloody hair out of his face.
“Ana-chan…I’m so glad you’re alright…”
Hatoru chuckled, “I should say so..” He pointed at Ana who had the gun still pointed at the man, she cocked it and was about to shoot when a hand shot out and hit her in the head.
After a few moments of silence she teared up and started crying, “W-Wah!!!! That hurt!!! Hatori, you meanie!!!” Hatori rolled his eyes and shook his head, “I hit you with love, does that make it better?”
She growled and glared at him, “No it does not make it better, how can you hit a wounded person!?” She stood up and winced as she felt the pain she had ignored while being Black Ana.
"Easy now, Ana…you’re in no condition to be exerting yourself." stated Kyoya abruptly, closing his black book and gesturing to a few soldiers.
"Same goes for you, Honey-senpai. It looks like you got banged up rather badly. Good thing we brought an ambulance in case of a situation such as this."
Once Kyoya finished speaking, a few soldiers approached Ana and helped her stand up, while another one took Honey by the shoulder. They were both led out of the warehouse to find an ambulance indeed waiting there for them. Kyoya followed behind them, pushing up his glasses as the other soldiers followed behind him.
"Try not to worry about that thug in there. We’ll have him behind bars before you even arrive at the hospital. We’ve got this under control."
Ana grabbed the gun as the man ran towards her, she did a round house kick and flipped him on the floor.
Ana quickly pointed the gun at the mans head, “Stay down.” She spoke in such a serious tone, it was so much different than her usual cheerful voice. Hatori smiled as he rubbed his head, “Mitsukuni meet Black Ana.”
Honey slowly stood up, his eyes never leaving Ana for a second.
"…Black Ana?" he muttered as blood dripped from his golden locks.
Before anyone could say anything more, the windows surrounding the room suddenly shattered, and men dressed in SWAT uniforms poured into the room, toting assault rifles and hand pistols. It was the Black Onion Squad.
They all huddled into formation and formed near the door, opening it to reveal none other than Kyoya Ootori, standing there with his little black book.
"Sorry we’re late, Honey-senpai. Is everything under control here?"
Ana felt something inside her snap as she saw Honey laying on the ground, a dark aura surrounded her as she growled, “Don’t. Touch. Him.” Hatori smirked as he watched, “She’s here~” Her leg shot up and kicked the gun out of the mans hand, she grabbed his arm and twisted it, making him scream in pain. Ana lifted her leg again and sent a kick to his stomach, making him fly into the wall.
Slowly, Honey flipped over onto his back and wiped some blood from his face, his eyes widening a bit as he watched Ana beat up the masked man.
"…A-Ana-chan…" he stuttered quietly, watching her do her stuff.
Ana panted and smiled, “I-It’s fine, I can handle it..” Her eyes widened as she saw the man coming after Honey, “Mitsukuni, look out!!!”
Before he could even finish his sentence, the masked man lunged forward and punched him in the back of the head, sending him falling face-first to the ground with his innocent little face slamming into the concrete.
A small pool of blood formed around his head as he slowly tried to lift himself up, eventually failing and falling down once again, the crimson puddle splashing.
As the blonde struggled to gain his bearings, the masked man grabbed Ana by the neck and held her tightly, refusing to let go of his hostage. With his other hand, he un-holstered a revolver and held it out, aiming it at Honey’s head.
"Awww, did you hurt yourself? Well that’s what you get for fucking with me…”
The masked man fell to the ground, unconscious. Ana looked up, panting, “M-Mitsukuni..” She didn’t think anyone would save her, she had lost hope. Ana broke out into tears as Hatori was beating the guy up.
"O-Oh my God…what did they do to you?!" he stuttered, feeling his own blood boil inside him as he noticed that she was covered in blood and cut wounds. He rushed to her side and helped her stand up, making sure not to hurt her.
As he did this, his back was turned to Hatori and the masked man…and he didn’t notice that the masked man had awoken and knocked Hatori unconscious.
Hatori turned off the car and walked out to him, “Where’s Ana?” All of a sudden a scream filled the air.
Ana screamed as the masked man poured salt over her wounds, “AHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
Not able to contain himself any longer, Honey’s face whipped around to the door and he belted out in a loud, guttural roar:
He made a dash towards the door and kicking it down with a thundering crash. Dust filled the air and Honey crouched down swiftly, tearing the brass doorknob out of the door and chucking it at the masked man as he stood dumbfounded.
The masked man and nodded, grabbing the salt, “I will!” He grinned evilly and opened the door to a warehouse and walked in.
“S-Salt?!" the blonde stuttered to himself quietly enough for the thugs not to hear him. He could only imagine what that man was going to use it for…
Once the masked man left the room, Honey glanced over at a shelf and found a bottle of chloroform, along with a rag. Very carefully, he went over to it and soaked the rag in the chloroform, still concealed in the utter darkness. Once he was ready, he shuffled over to the remaining thug with masterful stealth and pounced onto his back, holding the chloroform-soaked rag up against his face until he fainted.
Once the man was unconscious, the boy lolita dragged him into the darkness, then re-emerged, going to the door he entered through and opening it a bit.
“Hatori! Come in, the coast is clear!”
The masked man was cleaning blood off the knife, “That girl sure can scream..” The other man chuckled, “Do you think it’s time to get the money?” Masked man shook his head, “Nah, I wanna play with her a bit more. I want to make her cry and beg for mercy.” The other man sighed, “You are so sadistic man, but I’ll let you have your fun. Just don’t kill her, yet..”
Honey clenched his fists and held back a gasp as he saw the mysterious man cleaning the bloody knife. There was no mistaking it, they were doing things to his fiancee, and whatever those things were, he didn’t approve of them at all.
Seething with rage, he tried to keep quiet as he slipped into the door, keeping hidden in the shadows and staying close to the walls. The room was dark, so the thugs wouldn’t be able to see him unless he made an abrupt noise.
Hatori turned the wheel quickly and parked in the shadows, “Wait.. what if there is a lot of people? We need back-up..”
Honey thought back to when Kyoya dispatched the Black Onion Squad to search for Ana; he hadn’t heard back from Kyoya since then, so he disregarded it.
"We don’t have time to get back-up. If we don’t act now, who knows what they’ll do to Ana-chan? Don’t worry, I’m a skilled martial artist. Leave it to me."
Carefully, the blonde opened the car door and slinked out into the shadows, moving stealthily until he reached a semi-opened door. He peeked inside, hoping to get a closer look at whatever was going on in there.