Let’s Start our Story from the Top Ch7

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Ch7 You are Special to Me, I don’t know Why II

Everything belongs to Ayano Yamane

Please excuse any grammar or spelling errors

Six missed calls. Neither one of Akihito’s guards are picking up either…Shit, I shouldn’t have allowed Akihito to go. Asami cursed himself for his own mistake.

“Suoh, drive faster.”

Akihito…please be safe. Asami was never a man to deny what he wanted, and he wanted the boy. He knew the boy will eventually become his weakness, but he also know that from this weakness, he can grow stronger, gain even more strength to protect what he held dear. Asami did not deny the feelings he felt for the younger man. At first, he had truly thought of Akihito as nothing as a pet, but as time passed by, another feeling started to replace the old one. He felt for the boy, the boy’s silky smooth skin, his round soft ass, his large hazel eyes, and most of all, his spunk. There was something about Akihito that attracted him to the boy. He doesn’t know what it is, but he liked it. He had never felt so alive and…happy….before. The brat had made his smile, which he didn’t do very often, and Asami was no fool, he knows better than to let go of something that made him feel so warm and at peace.

I’m coming for you Akihito…

******

“Takaba-kun! I was looking everywhere for you” Takashi said.

“Takashi! Oh my god! I’m so glad you’re here! We need to go back to Asami’s place right away!” Akihito practically screamed out.

“Calm down. What happened?” Takashi tried asking.

“This party! It’s really a ploy to take down Asami! They were going to sign a contract, but I manage to take it from them!”

“Come with me Takaba-kun, we’re going to meet up with Kanzaki and Kiyohara.” Takashi said as he led Akihito towards smaller building.

“Where are we going? We need contact Asami now!”

“We can’t leave Kanzaki and Kiyohara behind.” Takashi said.

“…Oh”

“Give me the contract, I’ll hold on to it.” Takashi held out his hand and Akihito handed the contract over to the man.

Upon reaching the small building, Takashi opened the door and held it open for Akihito. “Wait inside while I go get them, don’t leave.” Akihito nodded and he left out the breath he had been holding this whole time. But the relief he felt was short lived when he heard the sound of a lock. Akihito rushed over to the door and tried to open it. Locked.

“Takashi! Takashi! Are you there? What’s going on?” Akihito yelled. He was getting scared; he did not know what Takashi was trying to do by locking him inside what appeared to be a storage room. Akihito banged on the door a few more times, but no luck. What’s going on? He thought.

After a few more minutes, the door swung open and in came Watsuki and behind him was Takashi.

“Ta…Takashi? What?”

“Aren’t you a lively little cat. Do you wish for Asami to approve of you so badly that you would risk your life stealing the contract from me?” The yakuza stared hard into the boy’s eyes, and in his right hand held the contract.

“Takashi…you’re…”Akihito started, eyes wild open with disbelief.

“Takashi works for me. I sent him into Asami’s organization as a mole a few months ago.”

“No…no way…Where’s Kanzaki and Kiyohara!” Akihito yelled.

“Lower your voice. Don’t worry, they have been taken care of.” Watsuki grinned evilly.

“BASTARD!” Akihito screamed out and lunged for the man with his fist. Akihito does not have any fighting experiences before aside for street fights, so his fists were easily caught by the yakuza.

Watsuki bent Akihito’s arm backwards causing a sharp pain to shoot through his arm. “Ahhhh”

“Behave, or I will break your arm before I cut it into pieces.” The man glared dangerously at Akihito.

“You might get sent back to me in pieces” Asami’s words echoed in Akihito’s mind and soon he became weak with fear.

“No…No….” Akihito tried to pull away, but the yakuza only tightened his grip.

Watsuki’s grip loosened when a voice spoke from behind them. “What is going on in here?” They turned around and was greeted with the sight of the Chinese man in a suit, opened collar with no tie and several of his men.

“Feilong” Watsuki said. “Where were you? The contract was supposed to be signed an hour ago.”

“I was simply out for a walk. I’m afraid these types of events does not spark my interest. I came back after I saw some of your men disposing a few bodies.” The Chinese man replied.

Kanzaki…Kiyohara…Akihito thought, his eyes beginning to well up with tears.

“Your ‘photographer’ tried to steal the contract…”

“Oh?” Feilong looked down, his gaze falling on Akihito, who was looking down at the ground, fists shaking with fear, anger, betrayal and several other emotions.

“I suggest you do not do anything to the boy right now…it seems he is Asami’s latest pet, a pet he cares a great deal for.” Watsuki said.

“Don’t you think it would be more effective if we sent him back to Asami in pieces?” Feilong suggested.

“That’s a declaration for war.”

“Do you think Asami as enough power to go up against the Kyoto, Osaka and Hong Kong leaders? Especially if his emotions go out of control upon presenting his dead lover?” Feilong stated.

“If Asami can’t keep a level head it’ll be the perfect opportunity to take him down…but do you really believe one slut can have that much of an effect on him?” Watsuki asked.

“It doesn’t hurt to try does it?” Feilong said as he looked into Akihito’s wide eyes.

Akihito was shaking with fear now; he was too scared to even more from his spot when Watsuki’s men came to grab him.

“It really is a shame…there aren’t many boys as cute as this one” Watsuki said.

Suddenly snapping out of his shock, Akihito spun 360 degrees and freed himself from the men’s grip and run towards the back.

“Give it up, there’s nowhere to run Takaba-kun. I assure you the men in this room are nothing like those gutless rats I placed in charge of the contract.” Watsuki said as he started to walk towards the boy.

“Stay away! Akihito tried to run from Watsuki’s hands, but was quickly slammed into the cold hard floor.

“Struggling will only make it more painful kid. Stay still” Just then, shots and the sound of bodies hitting the floor was heard.

“Watsuki…Feilong…” Came a murderous low growl.

“Asami!” Akihito screamed out in relief. Seeing the older man here suddenly made him feel safe and secure even though he wasn’t out of the slammer yet.

“You made a huge mistake trying to go against me. Don’t think either one of you will make it out of here alive.” Asami said, his gaze never broke from the two yakuzas in front of him.

“Asami, this place is filled with my men and Feilongs and also men form the Kansei region…how do you plan to get out of this one?” Watsuki walked bravely towards the man, whose eyes were burning with anger.

“Humph…my men have already secured the party hall…don’t you dare belittle me Watsuki.”

“You! Impossible!”

“And Feilong…it’s been seven years…” Asami gazed trailed towards the Chinese man.

“Don’t you dare talk to me like a friend.” Feilong growled. He pulled out his own gun and pointed it directly at Akihito’s forehead. “If you don’t want this boy’s brains to decorate this room, I suggest you do as we say…put down your gun and call your man off.”

“If that boy is harmed in anyway, there will be hell to pay.” Asami said.

Asami’s first priority was to get Akihito back by his side safely, and then he could take care of the rest. “Taking an innocent civilian hostage, you really aren’t that different from normal thugs found on the street.” Feilong twitched. Good, that hit a nerve.

“Please, I don’t need a hostage to bring you to hell. Shoot!” Feilong shouted out and a gun battle started.

Men were falling to the ground, dead, no injuries. Akihito has never seen anybody die in front of him like this before, sure he has seen his parents’ dead bodies, but this was different. This was nothing like the movies, these people were really dead, and there was blood everywhere. Asami! Akihito quickly snapped out of his thoughts and he looked for Asami, prying the older man didn’t get hit. He felt a huge wave of relief when he saw the man taking cover behind a wall, with several men guarding him. Suddenly, he was dragged by the collar and pulled away.

“Feilong! What are you doing! Let go!” Akihito begun to struggle in Feilong’s grip.

Feilong grunted when Akihito managed to land a hit on him. Using the end of his gun, Feilong knocked Akihito out cold. Seeing this, Asami became enraged. “Akihito!” he shouted and begun firing at Feilong, but Akihito was in the way. Taking advantage of the distraction, Feilong held up his gun and fired once, then twice, then once more. The first shot drilled into Asami’s collar bone, the second landed in the man’s right thigh and the third pierced the older man’s stomach.

Asami lifted his gun before he fell to the floor and fired, hitting Feilong in the shoulders. And the last thing he saw was Feilong’s smug smirk and his Akihito being dragged away.

*****

“Watsuki and his gang has been taken care of, and the Kansei leader is too scared to do anything at this moment.”

“I see…continue to keep an eye on them.” Kirishima ordered.

It has been 3 days since the shooting and Asami was still unconscious. The boss was lucky, his collar bone was shattered, the bullet in his thigh was taken out without a problem, and the bullet in his stomach just missed his vitals. Kirishima knew Asami would want information on Takaba Akihito when he woke up, so he managed to gather all he could from their mole in Hong Kong. So far, it seems the kid was safe, Feilong hasn’t done anything yet.

“Asami-sama would probably want to go to Hong Kong when he wakes up.” Suoh said.

“I know, but with his injuries like this, it’s impossible. I’m sure the boss will realize that he can do nothing with that stomach wound.” Kirishima sighed. To the honest, he was worried for the brat too. The kid had made their boss smile, and his boss’s health was very important to him. But not only that, it seems Takaba liked to hang around him and Suoh quite often. When Asami was busy with work, the kid would come to them and bother them. Takaba had once said he looked up to him, Takaba also said that he would without a doubt obtain a body like Suoh’s one day which earned them a good laugh.

“For the time being, I will keep checking in on Takaba. That’s all we can do for now.” Kirishima said, and Suoh nodded in agreement.

*******

How long has it been? Akihito thought. Upon waking up, he found himself on a small creaking bed in a stuffy and smelly room. He shouted, but no one would come. The door was a metal one, they types you would find in prisons. Once a day, someone would bring him food. It wasn’t nearly enough. The last thing Akihito remembered was Feilong knocking him out. He had no idea where he was, there was no window in the room, just a bed and a small toilet, and nothing else. Not knowing the time was driving him mad. It’s just like in those police movies, when the police want to get information, they would stick the person in a dark room, and eventually that person would go mad or give in. Suddenly, the door flew open and a man in a suit (what else do they wear) came in with a tray of food and water. This man was the one who would keep guard of his cell. Akihito knew because whenever food was delivered, he would always see this man keeping a sharp eye on him, but this time, his warden  was personally delivering the food. This was his chance.

Akihito pushed the man hard and the man fell over. Akihito grabbed the man’s collar and punched him and ran out the door. He heard the man shout, but he just ran. If he gets caught, he was screwed. Once Akihito was out of sight, he begun to move stealthy, hiding in a corner whenever footsteps were heard.

Akihito figured that he was in the basement, there were no windows anywhere in sight, and it was cold. After walking around some more, he found a flight of stairs and he didn’t hesitate to climb up.

window! I can get out! Akihito ran towards the window and begins climbing out of it fast before someone comes and sees him. Thank god Akihito wasn’t too fat or he would have never made it out of that window. When his feet touched the ground, he was met with a huge garden. Wow…is this Feilong’s garden? Shit that guy’s seriously loaded…”

Akihito dropped on all fours and started to crawl around, looking for the exit. As he turns a corner, his hands lands on a pair of shiny Italian loafers. He looked up and was met with the amused glaze of the Chinese man he was trying his best to avoid.

“Hello Akihito. Enjoying your walk around my garden?”

“Fuck!” Akihito tried to retreat but Feilong grabbed him and pulled back towards the building he just escaped from.”

“Let go!” Akihito yelled, but Feilong was too strong.

He was pulled down a long hall way and up several flights of stairs and finally landed in front of a huge set of double doors. Feilong opened the door and shoved Akihito inside.

“That hurts!” Akihito fought back.

“I would watch that mouth of yours if I were you if you wish to live a little longer.” Feilong narrowed his eyes at the boy who became silent.

“Wha…what’s going on? Where am I…?” Akihito said softly.

“Hong Kong. I brought you here after that little quarrel back in Japan.”

“HONG KONG!” Akihito screamed. “You can’t do this!”

“But I did.” Feilong smiled wickedly.

“A…Asami will…”

“Asami has one foot in the grave at this moment, I’m afraid no one is going to come save you.”

“W…what do you mean? What happened to Asami!” Akihito voice was laced with concern.

“You should have seen his face when I took you away. I can’t believe he would just rashly run out full of openings, his foolishness got his shot.”

“No…no…”Akihito stared at Feilong in disbelief.

“I would be more worried about your own position at this moment than that man’s. Do you realize that I can do whatever I wish with your insignificant life?” Feilong said. “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you yet, I’m sure Asami will come for you here in Hong Kong, and when he comes, I will finish him along with you. You are the perfect bait Akihito.”

“You bastard…”Akihito growled out, his eyes glared hard at Feilong.

“For the time being, I think I’ll enjoy Asami’s little pet. For that man to do so much for one boy, I would very much like to see what value you hold in this world.”

Realizing what those words mean, Akihito started to back away from Feilong.

“Come here Akihito…If you do not do as told, I can easily sent an assassin to Japan and finish off Asami in his weakened state. And I’m sure you will fetch a high price in the black market…”

Feilong…he can’t be serious…what do I do…Akihito trembled, his fists clenching so tight that it nearly drew blood.

“Serve me Akihito, please me, and I can guarantee your wellbeing.” Feilong said as he made his way towards the large king sized bed in the middle of the room.

“Come Akihito” Feilong held out a hand, and Akihito walked over slowly.

Asami…

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