{AkiBlue & Antonkun} Enemies

Today was the day. This particular day Austin's father, the leader of the Blue Scarves, a notorious gang feared by all, was planning to promote him to a higher ranking. The 'prince', as the members of the gang called him, was now of age to be at the top, right by his father. He didn't understand why it was such a big deal, but he would find out soon enough.

Austin ran a hand through his jet black hair and pushed the door open to his father's office. "Alright you guys. We have the plan. Now it just needs to be executed- Hey kid." Austin only nodded and listened to the plans of attack.

His father had devised a plan to attack their enemy. A rival gang that always caused problems. There was a rumor going around that they would be roaming the streets. That meant it was their time to strike. The Blue Scarves planned on kidnapping a few of their rivals in order to get information. You know, that whole ordeal.

Hours later, in the dark of the night, a group led by Austin carefully roamed the streets, in search of their targets.

The clock ticked in the background, the only sound that could be heard in the room, except Luna's quiet breathing. She stood beside the stove, glancing up at the clock as she took the pot with boiled potatoes and placed it on the wooden table. A sigh escaped her small mouth and she walked to the window. Outside, it was completely dark and it was silent. She had been waiting for her father to come home for a few hours now. As usual, he had promised to come home early, but Luna knew how much she could trust his words. She had failed in her attempt to stop him when he was going out in the morning, and now he was out somewhere in the dark. Another sigh was heard and then Luna walked out of the kitchen.

Being quite worried, she decided to go outside to check if his father was lying somewhere, coughing blood. The thought of that made her shiver. She opened the door and stepped outside without taking her jacket with her. It was cold and her school uniform was thin, but she ignored the cold and locked the door as she left house. At least there wasn't any wind this evening.

She recalled how her father always told her to never walk outside alone. For a short moment, she considered going back into the house, but she only giggled. She walked to and back from school every day alone. Or well, sometimes with friends, of course.

"Father!" she shouted into the dark. She walked a little along the street that was lit up by a small street light. No one answered her shout. She began to feel scared, glancing around her every few seconds. It was dark, and the dark was something she couldn't really bear with. Increasing her walking speed, she turned around and began to walk back.

"This is pointless...no one is out here." Austin sighed and leaned against the seat as one of the older members drove around the city. "Would you just hush and watch..." "Hey look! There's someone out in the dark." "There's a she~ out in the dark." Austin hushed the noise and looked out the window. They were a little ways back, but he could make out the petite figure. "She's calling for someone..." One of the four men said.

They drove by, just to get a closer look and were caught by surprise. It wasn't just any girl, it was the daughter of the Fallen Angels boss. "I guess my dad was right." Austin raised an eyebrow as the van slowed to a park, but of course left on.

Before he was able to say anything, two of the men jumped out of the van and pursued. Austin only leaned forward and watched. Words were exchanged, and then they collected her and she was put into the van. "Alright, tie her up, keep her quiet!"

Luna was caught by surprise and she didn't realize the situation she had been placed in until it was too late. "H-hey!" she said with a small, shaky voice. She tried to kick the men and drag herself towards the opposite way, but they probably didn't even notice her struggling. Panic began to take a hold of her, but she managed to cool down. "Think Luna, think!"

A thought in her mind told her to scream for help, but it would be dangerous for her if she provoked the men. She looked around in the van, with her scared expression, on the brink of tears. What did they want from her? She began thinking of her mother and how worried she was when Luna decided to come here. Luna didn't know how she would handle this situation. Her eyes landed on a boy with black hair. She quickly looked down on the floor, fear gripping a hold of her heart.

"W-who are you?" she stuttered.

Austin saw the fear in the girl's eyes and raised an eyebrow. "No one important." In response, one of the men laughed and patted his back. "He's one of the most respected young men I know! A Blue Scarf himself, and the son of the Boss!" He boasted on, but Austin only watched them, staying quiet to listen.

"You are a valuable person you know? The daughter of a Fallen Angel- the boss himself. You could be very helpful to our reign over them." The men said nothing else as they waited on their ride back to the abandoned warehouse.

"Austin will be in charge of the girl for now." The warehouse came into view and they jumped out. Austin stood and held the girl's bonded arms and walked her inside. "Just stay quiet." He huffed as he walked inside, in front of the little group.

Luna didn't know how to react to the men's words. She stayed quiet and occasionally looked up at the boy who the men claimed to be the son of their Boss. Same as her, she thought, but that thought was immediately denied in her mind. She was no criminal and she wasn't part of her father's gang. That made her worried - what would happen now?

"I-I'm not particularly valuable..." She had a hard time to speak with a strong voice and instead, her words came out as whispers. "I'm just an ordinary girl... y-you shouldn't do this..."

She was huffed inside a building and she closed her mouth, afraid of whatever could be hiding in this room. Her stare wandered down to the floor again and she breathed quicker, still quite carefully though. Trying to be discrete, she tested her bonds by struggling a little, but she knew that she wouldn't stand a chance against all of these gang members. Suddenly, a small feeling of anger washed over her. The sudden feeling overcame her fears for a small moment. Without thinking, she opened her mouth as she recalled one of the men's words about their plan. With her eyes still fixed on the floor, she whispered one word to herself. "Cowards..."

Austin continued walking in front, dragging her along. "It's no use arguing with them..." He mumbled, more to himself than to her. He was taking her to his father's office so he could see the person they picked up. Austin sighed as she struggled and raised an eyebrow looking over at her. "You're not going to get free like that." Everything about him was relaxed and nonchalant. It was as though he'd rather do anything else but the matter at hand. It was something that irked everyone there.

"Here. What you asked for." Austin pulled the girl by his side before going to lean against the wall, watching his dad's facial expressions. His father, Marcus, stood up in shock. "This isn't who I think it is?" Austin's small crew nodded enthusiastically. "You boys managed to get-" "Oh no, no no sir! It was all Austin's planning that got her. Without him, we would have came home empty handed!" They lied. Why? Because they wanted to. Why? Who knows. Maybe it was to get Austin's father even happier.

"Is that true son? You were the mastermind of this?" Before Austin could answer, his hair was scruffier and his father o Lu laughed, before turning his attention to the girl once more. He circled her. "Seeing that you are my son's prize, I'll let him do what he wants with you. Kill you or not that is." Austin looked up and shook his head. "I thought you were using her for bait?" His father then nodded. "You're right. I'll have you watch her until I give any other orders. "Oh...great..." He mumbled and nodded.

Luna glared at Austin in disbelief. He looked so calm, as if he didn't care at all. Maybe he didn't, but she was still irritated by his nonchalant look. She didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so she turned her attention to the other side, turning her face away from him. This was the worst. She hadn't been so angry for years now - she even wanted to shout at them. They still associated her with the Fallen Angels? That was plain evil, she thought.

She was pulled forward and suddenly, she faced a man who resembled Austin. He eyed her and she stared down on the floor as she usually did when she felt uncomfortable. The men who were with Austin lied, probably to make his father happy. She could admit that she lied once in a while, but she still disliked lies. This man was nothing like her father. Not at all - they didn't even resemble each other!

Austin's father then continued to speak about nonsense. His prize? "Oh, so I'm an object now?" She wanted to kick him, but she controlled her anger. "Calm down Luna... Every person who is free to choose will always choose peace... These persons probably just have some problems..." She tried to focus all of her strength in her arms and then break free, but it was still pointless.

She sighed and then wondered what he would do with her. Kill her? She didn't want to die yet...

More planning was done and Austin had the duty of watching their new prisoner. A few men tied her to a chair in a separate room, and Austin followed behind, collapsing on a couch to turn on the tv. When they left, Austin turned the tv on, flipping through channels.

"You're not associated with your father's gang are you?" Austin said with a yawn, never looking at her. He already assumed she stayed away from those things- she was too...innocent. After a few minutes, he untied her, but left hands bound together.
Before she could ask, he looked at her. "Because there's no way you can escape. A small girl like you, facing hundreds of men? Yeah right." He went back to his seat on the couch. "What's your name?"

Luna didn't bother to wonder about what would happen to her anymore. She felt uncomfortable and tired. Hoping that her father wouldn't be too worried, she stared up at the ceiling, thinking about how he would react. From the corner of her eye, she could see the irritatingly nonchalant gang leader's son, who seemed bored. She wondered if he could even speak or hold a decent conversation, when he suddenly asked her a question. Being both tired and irritated, she didn't even try to be polite. "I'm not. It took so long for you to understand that?"

A few minutes passed by and quite surprisingly, he mostly untied her. Luna was about to ask him why, when he spoke again, much to her surprise. His quite sadistic comment made her want to retort, but she kept quiet until he spoke again. The question almost made her laugh, but she held it back and turned around. Not a chance that she would speak to this awful person. Why would she tell him her name? Realizing how unusually impolite she was, she sighed and decided to just reply to his question. It didn't seem like he cared, though.

"M-my name is Luna."

She paused and took a deep breath. "J-just so you know, my father... absolutely d-despises me. That's why I moved with my m-mother... so your plan is obviously not going to work out..." she lied.