Veils 18:Power of Love
Tomoyo opened her eyes weakly. All she could see was pitch-black
darkness. She tried to stand up, but to her consternation, she
discovered that she was mercilessly bound to a chair.
"Where am i?" her mind screamed. All she could remember
was that two men seized her and made her smell something. She
didn't know what happened next.
Her blood froze when she felt something touch her shoulder. She
turned to her left fearfully and felt warm breath om her cheek.
She screamed in fright.
"H-Hey!!" The man, not knowung what else to do,
silenced her mouth with a kiss.
Tomoyo's eyes widened. It couldn't be! But only one man can kiss
her and make her feel this way..
His mouth left hers. "There. Relax, will you?"
"E-Eriol Hiragizawa?"
"Yeah."
"What are you doing here? And what am I doing here? Was I
kidnapped? Did you come here to save me?" she asked
breathlessly.
"Sure, I'll save you..in one condition though," he told
her.
"What?!" Her eyes narrowed. "Whatever happened to
your I-am-your-big
bro-and-I-will-protect-you-ay-all-cost-but-it-won't-cause-you-anything
motto?"
"Do you want me to save you or not?"
"Hai, hai! What is your condition?"
"Ask me to marry you," he said simply.
"What??!! " If only she could use infra-red vision to
find Eriol in the dark, she would glare at him lethally.
"You already asked me that in the beach 3 years ago. You can
do it again," he reasoned.
"Hell, that was just a game!"
"It wasn't a game to me, Tomoyo. I took it most seriously,
and I want to hear those words again," he replied.
"Over my beautiful dead body!"
"Ok then. I won't save you," he said calmly.
She heard him stand up behind her. She panicked when she realized
that he meant what he said. "W-Wait! Don't leave me!"
He sat down again. "So.."
She wanted to scream and tear him apart, but she knew she had to
be practical. She must save herself first. She would shred Eriol
to pieces later after she is safe and free.
"Alright!" She mustered her guts. "Eriol?"
"Yes?"
"Marry me," she said through gritted teeth.
"No."
Her jaw dropped. "And why not?"
"Say the proposal like you really mean it. Say it with
love," he ordered.
"Eriol!!" But she knew him enough to know that he was
beyond negotiation. She must play by his rules.
"Eriol?"
"Yes?"
She probed her heart for the words to use. "We've known each
other all our lives.."
"True," he agreed sweetly.
"..and I think I'm ready to spend the rest of my lifetime
loving you. Will you be my husband?" she asked with
sincerity.
"Yes, my precious Tomoyo. My beloved Tomoyo.." He
kissed her cheek lovingly.
"Y-You're lying.." She couldn't believe what she just
heard. Eriol loves her?
"No, I'm not. I do love you, ever since I first saw you back
in our elementary days, and even more when we became close
friends.." he laughed. "I love you more and more each
passing day."
"But Kaho-"
"- is a distraction. Someone to keep my mind busy because
you're occupying my thoughts everyday, which is not right."
"Why?" she wanted to know.
He squeezed her hands affectionately. "Because I am your
best friend. Because I am your guardian. Because I am your big
bro. I don't want you or the others to think that I'm taking
advantage of you." He took a deep breath. "Besides, you
were so young then.. I thought that what you feel for me is just
infatuation. I thought you don't know anything about real
love."
"And why is that?" she asked indignantly. "You're
only 6 months and 20 days older than me, so I too, know what real
love is.. because..because.." She looked down shyly.
"..until now, it was only you," she finished softly.
He chuckled. "I know."
She looked up. "Huh?"
"But it was so much better hearing it straight from
you," he continued.
At that instant, all the lights turned on. Tomoyo was temporarily
blinded by the sudden light, but as her eyes adjusted, she saw
Eriol smiling at her, looking so dashing in his white tux.
" Miruyuki told me about the little play you guys staged for
me. It was very good," he admitted. "You nearly drove
me insane, thinking that after 3 years of finally realizing that
I am madly in love with you, I come home to marry you but you're
a possession of another man already." He knelt behind her
and untied her. "God knows how I hated myself for missing my
chance to say how much I care for you back when you still love me
-"
"I still do," she interrupted.
He held his hand up. "No, let me explain first. It's my
fault. If I only have told you earlier that I love you, I
wouldn't have to hurt you. But I was desperate then to mask my
feelings for you. It wasn't right. I tried to fight it off,
believe me, but I can't."
Her eyes shook. "I-I had no idea.."
He smiled. "But now I want to make things right again."
He turned to a bearded man who emerged from a door in the corner,
holding a bible.
"H-Hey, that's the man who kidnapped me!" screamed
Tomoyo.
Laughter erupted from begind. Tomoyo turned around and saw
Nakuru, Miruyuki, Naoko, Sakura, Sonomi and everyone in Tomoeda
seated on pews, watching her in amusement.
She turned to Eriol, flabbergasted. "What the-"
Eriol laughed. "Oh yes, I believe you are not properly
acquainted with him." He gestured towards the man.
"This is Father Ichiro, and I asked his help to abduct you.
Miruyuki's gardener assisted him."
She remembered the men. "You mean.."
"Yes, I am the mastermind of the kidnapping," he
admitted, grinning sheepishly. "Miruyuki gave me the idea,
and I pulled it off."
She turned to the basketball player. "You traitor!"
Miruyuki laughingly held his hands up in mock surrender.
"Sorry babe, but he threatened to abduct Fifi if I don't
break off with you. I was forced to tell him the truth and to
suggest that he kidnaps you instead."
"You were going to victimize Miruyuki's poodle?" asked
Tomoyo, astonished, turnoing to Eriol.
He blushed. "I'm sorry! I was really desperate then, and I
don't want to lose you. I have to turn to blackmail."
"Wow, Eriol dognapping," muttered Tomoyo under her
breath. She then looked at the priest, who beamed apologetically
at her. She turned to Eriol again. "But what is a priest
doing here?" She looked around the church. "And why are
we here?"
"Don't you get it yet?" asked Nakuru.
Eriol grinned. "You asked me to marry you, remember? And to
make sure that you won't back out, you're marrying me now."
"N-Now?"
He turned to the priest. "Father, please begin the ceremony
now before the bride changes her mind."
"Yes, Mr.Hiragizawa." Fr.Ichiro cleared his throat
loudly. "Dearly beloved.."
"W-Wait! This is a wedding??!" Tomoyo looked down and
stifled a gasp. She was wearing a beautifully- designed wedding
gown made of fine silk and laces. She was wearing a veil adorned
with fresh white roses, and her hand was handcuffed to Eriol with
a cord. "Oh my god, this IS a wedding!"
"Our wedding," he said. "I won't let you go again,
and I'm making sure of that." He opened a small box he
fished from his pocket and took out the antique diamond ring he
had been keeping for years. He placed it carefully on her finger.
It sparkled brightly against her dove white gloves.
"T-This is mine?" A lump was forming in her throat. She
had worn this ring before, but it was Kaho's then.
"You told me to keep it and give it to the woman I would
exchange vows with, remember?" he said huskily.
She still couldn't believe that everything that was happening was
real. "And it is me," she whispered happily, her purple
eyes misty.
He gazed at her for what seemed like eternity before he cupped
her face and kissed her lovingly.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back with equal
passion.
"Hey! You're suppose to kiss in the last part of the
ceremony! You're turning the wedding upside down!" yelled
Nakuru.
Sonomi elbowed her. "It's ok. They're happy, so don't
disturb them." Her eyes shined as she gazed at her daughter.
At last, she found her happiness. She could see again the young
Fujitaka and Nadeshiko in the couple. It made the woman smile.
"This is the most special moment of my life. I married my
best friend, my knight in shining armor, my big bro..and he loves
me as much as I do, and maybe even more. I'm the luckiest girl in
the world," thought Tomoyo blissfully.
The diamond ring in her hand glittered brightly the way it did
centuries ago when once upon a time, what seemed like an
impossible love between a geisha and an English lord triumphed
against the odds. The ring once more witnessed the mighty
timeless power of love.
The End.