Andreas shrugged. "Ah well. You get used to it." He called his gang members over, and he untied Sakura's bonds. He handed her a tissues, then bent down a bit, so his face was directly in hers. "Now, you won't try anything stupid, will you? I'd really hate to hurt you." It was true, he would, but he didn't know why. He grabbed her hands, pulling her up. He told Tony and Bobby to each take a arm, and he would walk behind her. They led her to another room, another hallway.

Once there, Andreas pointed to the bathroom. "You know what to do. Make sure to wash your hands, Nervine and I have a thing about germs." Bobby and Tony walked her over to the bathroom, opening the door and pushing her inside, then closing the door. They stood on either side of the doorway, switchblades open, ready, in case.

"Well you didnt have to be so rude about it!" She yelled, with a sigh. There was a small cracked mirror and she gasped at her reflection. "OMG, LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO MY HAIR!" She went beserk(?) trying to fix it but to no avail. "I swear I will kill you for that! My beautiful hair is ruined!" She complained washing her hands. She pounded on the door to let them know she was ready. When they opened it, she pointed to her hair. "Do you see this?! Ruined, absoulutely ruined. I cant do this, not knowing my hair looks like this." She cried, rushing back to the mirror. "Alright alright im coming."

(What a girl lol))

((I know, right? xD))

Andreas had to laugh, and Tony and Bobby laughed with him. "Wow, for a cop, you are sure concerned about your looks." Then Andreas stopped laughing and grabbed one of her arms. "Ask Nervine to help you, if you are that worried. But guess what, it's time for you to be bonded again." With that, he started to lead her back to her chair, but she started resisting. He sighed, Tony and Bobby following behind them.

((Short post is short.))

"But I dont want to." Sakura whined like she was four again. "My hands still hurt." She sat down on the ground, folding her arms, a pout weaving its way over her face. "Just because I'm 19 and a cop doesnt mean I act like one dummy." She stuck her tongue out with a smile. "This place sucks, I cant see the stars. How am I supposed to look at them?" She scowled, beginning to hum a song from her childhood.

((my post is short too! lol if you want to hear the song here it is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gg4zxY1vF1w ))

"You're right, you are acting like a child." Andreas bent over, pulling her up and then picking her up. "Pitiful, that you must be carried around like a four you old." He carried her to the chair, placing her in it, then redid the knots with fresh rope. "There." He said, satisfied. He decided to question her a little more, then head to bed. But first, he needed to try to patch up his stab wound again. He stood, pulling off his shirt, then headed back down the hallway.

He gritted his teeth, the alcohol burned. Then, gingerly, he turned, glancing at the wound. It was huge, taking up nearly half of his lower back. The guy who stabbed him didn't just stab; he slashed. Sighing, he wrapped his lower back and chest area with guaze and ace bandages. He still needed to get someone to stitch a few cuts on his back, so he couldn't put his shirt back on yet. He casually walked back to where Sakura was, and sat in front of her. "Time for more interrogation." Yet again, he brushed his bangs from his eyes so he could see her clearly.

((Posting tomorrow, must run. Good night~))

((Sorry, had to get off for a moment. Here comes the psot. Ready your veggie sticks. O:))

Andreas smirked at her. "Tsk-tsk. For a cop, you don't watch your words very well." He stood, and walked away from where she was sitting, pacing back and forth. He felt so exhausted, and didn't feel like interrogating her tonight. He stifled a yawn, then turned back to Sakura. "Looks like it'll be tomorrow. I'm trusting you won't try anything foolish, aye? I'd hate to start the "fun" so soon." By fun, he knew she probably knew he meant torture. Though his gang didn't know it, he hated it. The cries sickened him, but what could he do? If he didn't uphold the rules of a hostage, he'd get killed and replaced. It was the way of the gang-world. He told them to take turns guarding her, then walked out, calling over his shoulder, "Good night everyone."

"Grrrr." Sakura growled, looking at the first person to keep watch. "What are you looking at?!" She yelled, thoroughly annoyed. "Well he doesnt want to hear a secret, but I can tell that you do. I swear that I will sit like a good little girl on the couch, if I can have no rope on my wrists. Its falling asleep you know, and I really dont want an amputation." She sighed locking eyes with the guy. She took a deep breath and letting it out in a long annoying "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?" She continued going on and on trying not to laugh.

(Fail lol))

Bobby couldn't stand it, and grabbed a roll of duct tape. He firmly placed it over Sakura's mouth, shutting her up. "Sleep." He commanded, then turned to Tony. "You watch, I'm goinh to snooze for a bit." Bobby fell asleep on the couch, while Tony was wired, after a "smoky" trip to the bathroom. Andreas heard the commotion in the other room and groaned, rolling over on his side.

((EW, short. D:))