Chapter 3 Visit.

Yuki gets out of the four door black car, shutting the door quietly behind her. Scared of what she will find. Just trying not to let Hanabusa know just how nervous she really is. She walks inside the apartment building, going up the stairs. To the apartment number 2b. Her heart racing, her mind all over the place. She takes a seat in front of the door, waiting for him to come home from work. Hoping this goes well. While she sits there her hands get sweaty and her heart beats fast. Hearing the front door from down below. Not sure if it's him or not? The pang in her chest gets louder and louder.

Zero walks home from work as he does normally every night. Picking up something to eat on his way. Not looking or paying attention to anyone around. He wasn't into people or chatter. He gets to his apartment building, opening the door and going up the stairs. As he does, he smells a familiar scent. One that always sent him into a tizzy. He is taken back, feeling he isn't smelling this correctly. It can't be? He holds his neck while walking up the stairs. Taking slow steps. His hunter skills taking action.

Looking up as he gets to his floor, to his door. Spotting her, there in front of him. Thinking his eyes are playing tricks on him.

 "What are you doing here? There is no reason for you to be here!" Zero huffs.

 Yuki stands up from her seat on the floor, looking straight into his lavender eyes. The ones that take her breath away. All she really wants is to put her arms around him. To hold him close, to tell him, I love you. Instead, all she can do is stand here. Her heart beating out of her chest. 

"I Came to see you. I thought it was time." Yuki answers. 

"Why? What would be the reason? Its been six years. I am sure your precious Kaname doesn't want you here, neither do I." Zero states. Pulling out the bloody rose, holding it to her chest. 

Yuki's eyes just look into his. "I see you still hate me. I am sorry." Yuki says. A tear running down her cheek.

 "Sorry? You think Sorry cuts this, or because your a pureblood anything you do is fine? I am supposed to bow down to you. Sorry, you came to the wrong person and place. That shit doesn't work on me." Zero grunts. 

"I know you're still mad. I am sorry. I didn't know, I was a vampire the whole time. You act like I wanted to be this? Like it was my fault! Like I wanted to leave you." Yuki shouts. 

"Well didn't you? You never looked back until now. Its been six years. You married that bastard, I even heard you had his child. Just the thought makes my skin crawl. Go home to your Kaname. You wanted him so badly, now you have him. Leave me alone."Zero snaps.

 Pushing her away from his front door. Opening it and slamming it behind him. Leaving Yuki standing there in tears.

Her heart shattered. This isn't what she wanted. She knew he would be hard headed but this wasn't something she thought. She tries to get herself together, her hands shaking. Tears just running down her face. She pulls out a letter she wrote to him from home. Saying how she felt. Hoping that if nothing he will read it. Since he won't listen to her, she slides it under his door. Then heads downstairs, trying her best to gain her composer before heading to the car. Not wanting Hanabusa to see what a wreak state she is in. How hurt she really is. In a way, she believed she deserved it. She left him. How could she? He needed her, most importantly she needed him. She just never got to tell him that.

Zero sees the note and leaves it there. Going to the window, seeing Yuki get into the black car. Driving off. His heart also pounding along with his head. Throwing himself on his sofa, taking a deep breath.

 "I let her go. All this time of dreaming about her. I do this? What the fuck was I thinking? That's right, I wasn't. All I felt was the rage. How could she just leave me and now show up like that? After being with him? Letting him touch her? Having his child? What would bring her here now?" 

Zero thought to himself. He sits back on the sofa taking a deep breath. Knowing that wasn't his finest hour.