Sakura felt the droplets of rain beginning to fall during her walk back to the hotel from her international Judo tournament. She sighed, wishing she had thought ahead to bring an umbrella.

Sakura waited impatiently for the light to turn green at the crosswalk. She stood in silence and hoped she wouldn't run into another rude Brit.

In fact one of the worst had a son she miss took for an enlarged pig. Sakura was shopping for souvenirs for her friends and family when she bumped into a woman with the same face as a horse. Her precious dinkles, or something like that, essentially raided the candy section, not bothering to care about who he rammed into. Sakura tried to talk to her but her exact words were: "My Dudley can do no wrong, mind your own business."

Sakura snorted at the memory. 'I never thought it was possible for a child to be so spoiled.' She thought. 'It's sad...He's growing up with such a horrible viewpoint on the world around him. He's going to have such a huge superiority complex when he grows up...'

It was then, the Japanese native's thouts were disrupted by the sound of a child, screaming in absolute agony. Immediately, Sakura dropped her bag and ran off. Unaware of a boy her age was right behind her. His cold eyes were locked on the girl as she ran into London's famous rainstorms.

"You just can't say no can you Sakura?" He asked with a monotone.

Sakura wasn't thinking in the slightest as she ran towards the alleyway where the scream came from. The only thing running through her mind was 'I have to save that child!' When she eventually made it to the alley, the sight before her sickened her.

Several British men were surrounding a presently unconscious boy. She couldn't make out the boy's features to well due to the bad lightning. However Sakura could see blood seeping out of the poor boy's body. Each thug was in possession of a different weapon, either a crowbar or a gun.

"What in the seven levels of Hell are you doing?" Sakura demanded with mixed shock and horror.

The men all turned to look at her indifferently.

"Earnin' our money." One of the men replied calmly.

"YOU'RE ASSAULTING A LITTLE BOY!" Sakura screeched. "THAT IS PURE EVIL! DO YOU NOT FEEL THE LEAST BIT GUILTY FOR YOUR ACTIONS?!"

"Look, girl, you'd best mind your own business!" One of the other thugs snapped. "It doesn't matter what we're doing as long as it pays."

Sakura just stood their in silence, who in their right mind would ever pay a group of criminals to brutalize a child.

"Hey, why don't we get a bonus off all of this?" A third thug suggested, almost to gleefully for Sakura's choosing. None of the other's needed to say anything, but the decision was unanimous.

"Now you can either drop the blouse, or we cut it off." The second thug chuckled rhetorically, pulling out a pocket knife.

"No way." Sakura said, steeling herself in a judo stance.

"Get her!" The first shouted.

The first man lunged forward, ready to slash Sakura's chest to weaken her. Before he could even move his knife arm, Sakura grabbed his arm, twisted it, then flung him over her shoulder.

A second man scowled and went in to attack, only for Sakura to get low and sweep his feet with a kick, causing him to fall flat on his back.

Noticing the opening, Sakura jumped forward and scooped the child into her arms.

"Let's hope I can get you to a hospital in time." Sakura thought. It was then, the leader pulled out his gun and pointed it at Sakura.

"You just can't stay out of other people's business can you bitch?" The man ordered.

"No, she can't." A voice said from above. A powerful blue flame shot down, and the gun flew out of his hand.

"OGAMI?!" Sakura shouted surprised.

Ogami stepped in front of her, glaring darkly at the man in front of him, who was staring at his singed hand in shock. He turned to look at Ogami.

"...What the bloody hell was that...?" He breathed. Ogami smirked.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Ogami..." Sakura said apprehensively. "Please don't..."

"An eye for an eye," Ogami began, walking forward menacingly. Immediately, Sakura new it was too late. "A tooth for a tooth, and evil for evil." Ogami threw his hands forward and a powerful stream of flames destroyed every single goon. Sakura could only watch in horror as these men screamed in agony, begging for the pain to stop.

The young woman bit her lip and looked away with her eyes squeezed shut, thankful the little boy in her arms was unconscious, and not able to see what was happening to his tormentors. The screams finally died down, and she looked to see there was no trace of the criminals.

"How, why?" Sakura demanded, trying to find the right words.

"A few cold cases reopened up in England." Ogami answered. "The Japanese Prime Minister owed the English a favor, so myself, Toki, Heike, and Yuuki are helping out."

"So the fact you four are here while I'm here for a Judo tournament?" Sakura asked, still reeling from the events.

"No, we set that up so I could keep an eye on you." Ogami said offhandedly.

"You jerk." She shouted, immediately recovering from shock.

"Yes. I am a jerk, as you so eloquently put it." Ogami replied flatly. "You can come out now, chubby." Sakura blinked and tilted her head in confusion, then heard footsteps. She turned to see an impossibly fat man waddle out from behind the alley, a concerned expression on his face.

"Thank goodness, you've found my nephew Harry." The fat man said with fake sweetness. "My name is Vernon, my nephew there wandered off after he and I had a dinner with the rest of my family." Strangely though, Sakura was reminded of the fat kid she saw that mourning.

"Now if you would mind giving him back, I'll rush the little tyke to the hospital." The fat man said.

"Oh thank goodness." Sakura said reliefed.

"Please tell me you didn't just fall for that crap." Ogami shot.

"What?" Sakura demanded surprised.

"Who do you think hired them?" Ogami asked rhetorically, causing Vernon to stutter.

"What, what do you mean?" Vernon demanded.

"I saw you watching them beat the kid." Ogami said coldly. "If you cared, you would have went in to stop them. And if you didn't hire them, you wouldn't have been quietly laughing and saying "yes, kill him." Sakura stared at the obese man, shocked.

"How dare you make false accusations?!" He roared. "I did no such thing!" Ogami glared at him. Vernon began to sweat, the gaze piercing into his very soul.

"You make me sick." He said calmly. "I'm going to give you a chance here...Explain why you did it."

"I don't have to explain to you." Vernon said as bravely as he could.

"Uh, Ogami." Sakura said shocked. "His wounds are healing fast."

"What?" Ogami demanded, his gaze shifting to Harry. Sure enough, Harry's shoulder, which had been sliced open, now looked like a three year old scar.

"I haven't seen powers like this in almost a year." The Code Breaker admitted.

"Your with them, aren't you?" Vernon gasped.

"Them?" Ogami demanded, surprised on what the walrus knew.

"Don't play me, that old fool promised us if we kept the freak he'd keep us safe from the one who murdered his parents." Vernon began to chuckle darkly. "Well deals off, my family has had too many problems for 6 years because of that Freak!"

"So you decided to kill him, but you didn't want to get your hands dirty, so you hired those thugs to do it for you. But you didn't just hire them to kill him...You hired them to make him suffer before he died. Otherwise they would have just shot him." Sakura looked at Ogami with wide eyes, before turning to look at Vernon to see he was as pale as a ghost. She gasped in absolute horror and teared up.

"...It's true...Isn't it...?" She whispered. Vernon scowled.

"Yes..." He growled.

"WHY?!" Sakura yelled. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO A CHILD?! A CHILD THAT WAS PLACED UNDER YOUR CARE?! A CHILD YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO PROTECT?! WHY?!"

"Because of him, I lost my job!" Vernon shouted, gaining a crazed look in his eye. "I allowed that freak to live in my beautiful home, and all he has to do is cook and clean, but no he can't even do that!"

"So you fear him out of his powers, and took it out on the boy." Ogami deduced, getting closer. "And the old man was probably wants updates?" Ogami grabbed the man by the shirt. "WHO"S THIS OLD MAN!"

"Like a wizard you doesn't already know." Vernon laughed insanely.

"Wait as in magic wizards?" Sakura asked, recovering from shock.

"Don't lie to me of course you know about the freak is a wizard." Vernon chuckled some more.

"I'm no wizard, I'm a Code Breaker!" Ogami released a powerful flame near Vernon's head.

"I want this old man's name, NOW!" Clearly this one man had infuriated Ogami more than anyone else.

Vernon finally began to fully process what was happening, and his eyes widened in fear. "D-Dumbledore! His name is Dumbledore!" He said loudly. "DON'T KILL ME! PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO DIE! I WAS ONLY TRYING TO BEAT THE FREAKISHNESS OUT OF HIM! I WOULD HAVE TOLERATED HIS PRESENCE MORE IF HE WASN'T A FREAK!"

Sakura was sent back into shock. The man had admitted that he had been directly abusing Harry... Angrily, she stepped forward.

"...What did you do to him?" She said softly. Vernon and Ogami both turned to look at her. "ANSWER ME! WHAT ELSE HAVE YOU DONE TO THIS CHILD?!"

"Depending on your answer, depends upon you living." Ogami demanded, seeing determination is Sakura's eyes.

"I beat him, allowed my son to beat him, and let my sister let her dog use him as a chew toy" Vernon wheezed. "I needed to teach the freak his place, other wise they would come." Sakura almost dropped Harry from her arms, she was so shocked.

"Who, Dumbledore's people?" Ogami demanded.

"No." This got their attention. "He, he said the monster that killed his parents had legions of followers, he said he placed blood wards around my house to protect only his blood relatives."

"So you spill his blood to recharge them!" Sakura demanded. Vernon cackled some more.

"Hold him." Sakura handed the still unconscious Harry to Ogami, much to the Code Breaker's surprise. She propped Vernon up, and delivered a powerful Judo punch to Vernon's face. It knocked the Walrus man on the concrete so hard, it dislodged several of the man's teeth.

"That looked incredibly satisfying." Ogami admitted, kind of jealous.

"In every form of the word, it was." Sakura commented, rubbing her knuckles.

She let out a soft sigh. "Now please...Give him back..." She requested. Ogami nodded and handed Harry over to his companion. The moment he was in her arms, she began to sob softly as she held him close against her chest. "How could someone be so cruel...? It's not fair..."

"The world is an unfair place." Ogami replied. "I thought you would know that by now."

"Come on, the hotel I'm staying at isn't far from here." Ogami turned on his heel, revealing he had Sakura's bag with him.

"But he need's a hospital." Sakura reminded.

"The way he's healing, he won't." Ogami pointed out, "I'll bet he'd be up by morning."

Vernon, meanwhile gain some form of consciousness and reached for a lone gun on the ground. He stood up and pointed it at the Japanese visitors.

"Good bye freak!" Vernon shouted, firing the gun. Ogami however was quicker. He swung his arm, generating a flame that destroyed the bullet.

"I was going to give you a second chance..." Ogami said softly. "But you just ruined it for yourself."

As Ogami finished the job he had started, Sakura could only stand rooted to the spot, feeling numb that this man could have so much hatred and bitterness directed at this innocent little boy. It absolutely shattered her heart that this child had been living for so long, most likely having no idea what it felt like to be loved and cared for...