As the kiss intensifies, the boundaries between them begin to blur. The yakuza, the danger, everything fades into the background as they lose themselves in each other's touch. When Toulon's hand wraps around her waist, holding her close, she feels a sense of security and comfort she hasn't experienced since before her capture.

Her eyes flutter closed as he pulls her closer, his hardness pressing against her thigh once more. She can feel the tension building between them, but when she tries to pull back, Toulon holds her firmly in place. "We should probably be careful,"

"Right," she agrees breathlessly, her resolve wavering as his grip tightens, drawing her flush against him. "Careful..."

She swallows hard, her gaze drifting down to the pronounced bulge straining against his pants. Her core clenches with a sudden ache, craving the intimacy that only he can provide. Sayuki knows it's dangerous, but she can't resist the allure any longer.

Leaning in, she whispers hotly against his ear, "Let me make you feel good, Toulon."

They eventually find themselves at a small park, the grass lush and green beneath their feet. "This is perfect," Sayuki says with a sigh, leaning back against a tree as they sit down on a nearby bench. She looks up at Abhi, her eyes shining with happiness, and knows that this is where she belongs; by his side, forever.

He smiles down at her, his expression soft and tender, before leaning in to press his lips against hers.

Their kiss deepens as their hands wander over each other's bodies, exploring every curve and hollow with a possessive fondness. Abhi slips his hand beneath her shirt, tracing lazy circles around her bare stomach before moving higher to cup one of her breasts through her bra.

Sayuki moans into the kiss, arching into his touch as desire spirals hot and tight in her core. She breaks away from the kiss long enough to gasp out, "I need you so badly."

The girl nods numbly, following Thomas through the hideout. She can hardly believe that he's being so nice to her after everything she's been through. As they approach the showers, she hesitates for a moment before finally stepping forward and slipping inside one of the stalls.

While Sayuki is in the shower, Thomas rummages through some of the clothing left behind by the rival gang members and finds several items that should fit her reasonably well. He also finds a towel and some basic toiletries.

The girl emerges from the shower, pale and shivering from the cold water. She wraps the towel around herself tightly before stepping out of the stall and taking the clothes and toiletries that Thomas has gathered for her.

As they make their way back to the camp, Sayuki finds it hard to believe that she's actually free now. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measures. She glances shyly at Thomas from time to time, wondering what his intentions are towards her.

O-okay... t-thank you... She sniffles, still clinging to his shirt, exhaustion seeping into her trembling frame as she allows herself to be led to his apartment, desperation slowly replaced by a flicker of hope. P-please find them... I w-want Mommy and Daddy.

She looks down at the food and water with a mixture of hunger and hesitation, her hands trembling as she reaches out to accept them. I-I'll eat... t-thank you...

Sayuki glances nervously around, then back up at Noa. She whispers softly, almost inaudibly: "I-I... I want to leave..." Her voice is shaky and uncertain, but there's a hint of hope in it. Tears are starting to well up in her eyes.

Noa smiles reassuringly at her. "Alright... then you're coming with me." He reaches out carefully, taking her hand in his own. His grip is surprisingly gentle despite his rough appearance. "

Slowly, Sayuki allows him to help her up. She wobbles unsteadily on her feet for a moment before regaining her balance. Her skin feels like paper beneath his touch, and he can't help but feel sorry for her. As they leave the room together, Noa notices that she keeps glancing back at the door, as if afraid that it will close behind them. He squeezes her hand gently to reassure her.

They exit the hideout and make their way through the forest surrounding it.

"D-dad... m-mom..." Sayuki stammers, her cheeks flushing red. "You knew about this all along, didn't you?" she accuses them, feeling a mixture of anger and hurt rising up inside her. Her parents exchange uncomfortable glances before finally meeting her gaze.

Her father sighs heavily once more. "Yes, dear. We knew." He pauses, seeming to choose his words carefully. "We didn't want you to feel pressured...

...and we didn't want you to make any rash decisions," her mother interjects gently. "We just wanted what was best for you." Sayuki feels a lump form in her throat as she listens to their explanation, but she can't help but feel angry that they never trusted her enough to make her own choices.

"And now?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Now that I've made my decision, what happens?"