12 p.m

Chun Li watched outside her window in her hotel room, watching the hours slip by her fingers like grains of sand. She was anxious, scared, nervous and anticipating.

She tried not to think about it, she tried thinking it like...like Bison would think about it.

"I'm a hunter. They are my rabbits. I decrease the surplus population of idiots like I would decrease the rabbit population." he once told her mockingly (before they were married).

Rabbits. Could she look it that way? Zhan as a little bunny? 'Don't think of him like a bunny. Bunnies are cute cuddly creatures that'll make you feel more guilty.' Chun Li told herself.

Cute cuddly bunnies...blowing a hole in their widdle heads...

"I can't do this!" she whispered silently to herself. "I thought I really could...but I can't....!"

xxx

Bison gave a groan of irritation. Chun Li was having 'morale' problems with murder. However, if she couldn't do it, that means she can come home....

But Zhan wouldn't be dead.

Try to convince first. Then, take her home and screw her.

xxx

The telephone started to ring. Chun Li, knowing what it was and who it was, picked up.

"Yes?"

"Chun Li, it seems you are having...difficulty adapting to the situation." Bison said and Chun Li swallowed, trying to keep her cool.

"Look. I'm not insane. I have morale objections and ethical objections as well as guilt. I can't just mercilessly kill someone for my gain..."

"It's not your gain, it's mine." Bison cut her off. "Deal is a deal. You kill and we don't f*ck for a night."

Chun Li stopped for a moment. "I don't care anymore." she muttered. "I don't want to."

"I won't waste too much time trying to convince you except tell you this little chain: I hate thorns. Zhan is a thorn. The more the thorn hurts, the more I get angry. The more I get angry, the more thorns I get. The more thorns in my ass means more angry sex on you. The more angry sex, the more you hate me. The more you hate me, the more you suffer. Get it?" Bison listed down, Chun Li turning pale. "Everything affects you sooner or later."

"I...hate...." she tried to say.

"Save your anger. Might help you kill him. Tell me, I'll be amused, what made you change your mind." Bison asked and Chun Li sighed.

"It's a rather complicated and long story that ran in my head that won't make sense." she said with ice. "Amuse me." he retorted.

"...I was just thinking of how I could look at this without feeling much guilt and I remembered you saying something about rabbits and decreasing the population and then I started to think about bunny rabbits and how they were cute but I would blow a little hole in their cute little heads with their big eyes staring up at me, saying 'Why, Chun Li, why? Didn't you love us?' and then I felt really really depressed and guilty and decided that I can't kill Zhan now because the thought of cute little bunnies that prance around all day being happy and sweet..." she rambled on.

There was a long pause before Bison burst out laughing. "I'm very, very sorry." he said between laughs. "But the idea makes me laugh..."

Chun Li was infuriated. "You...! Stop laughing at me! Just because your sick twisted mind thinks it's funny doesn't mean that it's stupid."

Bison laughed harder. Chun Li was actually afraid he would die like that.

"My dearest, dearest Chun Li," he finally said after busting a gut for the longest time, "Zhan is no...*laugh*...bunny, I assure you. Pesky animal, yes but not that. The only bunny here is you and you're tamed."

Chun Li rolled her eyes. "You're still making me do this." she accused him.

"Yes." he said. "I'm sorry, but time's up. Seems like you're staying."

"Wait!" Chun Li hissed in the phone, her temper rising again. "I demand one answer."

Bison waited. "Yes?"

"Why me?" she asked with force. "Why not?" Bison repiled and hung up the phone.

xxx

7:46 p.m

After the conversation with Bison, Chun Li lounged around the room the rest of the afternoon, trying to busy herself. However, she saw the clock and it was time to go...

She picked up the outfit she was supposed to wear and cursed at Bison for the 45th time that day. It was a suggestive, skimpy outfit that was a blue buisness top that reminded Chun Li of those movies where the sexy secretary would unbutton her top to see the top of her bra. The bottom was a tight miniskirt that matched the top.

'I wonder which fantasy Bison imagined me in with this outfit?' she thought hatefully while changing.

xxx

7:57 p.m
Interpole Headquarters

"On the house, ma'am." the taxi driver told her and sped off with Chun Li gazing at the gates. Here she was...here she was...

It was so long ago, a part of her life gone forever. Everyday, she walked through gates and everyday, she was certain she was one step closer to Bison.

But, for the first time, Chun Li knew where Bison was and knew what he was doing. For the first time, Chun Li will walk through the gates as a spy and a thief...

For the first time, Chun Li would be working for Bison. Not Interpole.

xxx

Walking down the familiar hallways, Chun Li felt dirty. Her body was tense, alert and her eyes were darting.

She was told that Zhan worked late at nights and he personally held the file Bison wanted. That meant his office.

A soft shimmer of gold light streamed through the window of the office and Chun Li quietly waited beside it.