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Title: Point Blank
Chapter: 6/ 14
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,457
Summary: One Don's revenge starts a cycle of murder, love, and sorrow for one man that ruined the Don's life ten years ago.
Authors Note: Sorry for the delay. This is going to be a slow process with how much I work. Forgive me. :> This is dedicated to teru for a very late birthday present. Also my chapters aren't as long as they usually are, but this is considered a mini-series. I suppose. Well a mini-multi fic chapter.
Beta: kentan (My beta is currently without a internet so until further notice the chapters are not beta)
Chapters: Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Fast asleep and finally enjoying something far more comfortable then a thin mat to sleep on Kiyoharu didn’t even bothered moving when he felt someone standing over him. Eyes still shut and not moving a inch and softly snoring to himself as the blonde cop hovered over the older man. Fingers moving to push the blonde locks out of his face as he stared down at the older man whose snoring was louder than it should have been, but he should have expected that with how big the man’s nose was. He probably broke it on purpose to snort more coke. Scoffing at that thought and quietly moving to roll up the older man’s pant leg, but before he even had a chance to put the damn ankle strap on he felt himself being slammed to the ground and his gun’s barrel now pointed at him and he could only groan in frustration as he saw the devilish smirk on Kiyoharu’s lips appearing.
“It’s not what you think you idiot!”
The older man simply smirking at Riku quick to jumping to defense as he leaned down letting his lips hover over the shell of Riku’s ear and he knew the blonde could feel him smirking against him. “If you wanted to get in my pants you start at the other end. It seems being a police officer you forget what it is like to have sex. Too much time working?”
Neatly plucked eyebrows narrowing at the sarcastic remark and slamming his knee into the older man’s stomach and watching Kiyoharu grab his stomach as he pulled himself back on the couch with a small groan, but the damn bastard was still smirking like the devil he was.
“Well, the closet homo cop likes it rough. I can handle that.”
Riku not saying a word and eyes narrowed even more as he pushed himself off the floor, but biting back the smart ass remark he wanted to say to the older man and standing up. If the perverted fucker wanted to think he was trying to get into his pants then he would use that to his advantage. A small smile gracing the officers lips at his flawless plan and pushing Kiyoharu back down against the couch as he moved on top of Kiyoharu and straddled the older man. Leaning down and letting is finger twirl the lock of dark hair around his finger and his lips only inches away from the older man. “That’s exactly what it is. You’re finally out of jail, baby and now…” Moving his hands up and down the older man’s chest as he watched the smirk only grow bigger on the prick’s face and he wanted to punch the older man in disgust, but he needed to get that tracking device on the bastard one way or another. “There is something I have waiting to do since you stepped foot out of the police station. It kept me up all night thinking about it.”
Kiyoharu not saying a word at first or questioning the blonde’s sudden change of actions and moving his hand to rest on Riku’s waist as he pulled the smaller blonde down against him watching the small moan escape Riku’s lips and he could see the cop getting frustrated, but he would take what he could get especially after all the damn resistance Riku had put up since the first day they met. “I knew you’d come around. It was only a matter of time.”
The older man leaning up, but the smaller blonde was quick to press a finger to Kiyoharu’s lips and push him back down against the couch at the same trying to swallow the disgust from actually enjoying the small moment Kiyoharu had pushed into him and had proven to him that despite thinking he was a small dick bastard from what he felt being pushed into him sure the hell didn’t seem like what he thought was. Taking a deep breath and hiding his flustered state as he slowly rocked his hips. “Keep your eyes close. I want this to be a surprise.”
And just like that the asshole listened to him. Was seducing the man that easy? No wonder this bastard got caught so easily. He always thought with his dick first. Just like every other criminal. “Keep them close, baby. I don’t want you to ruin your surprise.” Nose turned up in disgust when he felt the hand on his ass and he slowly moved the hand away as he moved off the older man and he could see the older man forcing to keep his eyes closed. He listened pretty well, just like a bitch in heat. A smile on his lips at that thought and a new nick name for Kiyoharu because he could only call the older man idiot, moron, bastard, and so on for so long before he got tired of those names.
Taking a deep breath as he pulled the ankle bracelet out of his pocket and carefully moving his fingers to the hem of Kiyoharu’s pants and tugging at them softly and as he slowly began to pull them down he realized the bastard didn’t have anything on underneath. Fingers letting go and the pants snapping back to the older man’s waist, but Riku was quick to place a finger to Kiyoharu’s lips. “Keep them closed. I’m just warming up.”
“Seems like you’re teasing more than anything else.”
Riku frowning for a moment and not saying a word because he refused to admit he was actually teasing the man sexually and he was only doing his job. Moving to straddle the man, but this time his back was to Kiyoharu as he pulled the pants leg up and quickly moved to place the bracelet around Kiyoharu’s ankle.
The older man’s eyes snapping opened at something around his ankle and he knew the damn cop was far from being into foot fetishes especially with his damn feet. Quickly looking up to see the damn anklet bracelet around his ankle and moving to push Riku off, but he heard the damn dreaded clicking sound and he knew the damn cop had already did what he had been trying to avoid, but he had to give Riku credit. Eyes lazily watched Riku move off him and now wearing a smirk on his lips and it seemed everything had switched.
Riku simply crossed his arms over his chest and sitting down on the couch as he shook his head in disappointment at how dumb the Yakuza member had been. “I didn’t completely lie. I didn’t sleep at all last night because I was worried you would run off like the bastard was, but I guess being a perverted bastard like are doesn’t get you far in life. Besides, I would never do such a disgusting act like that with another man.” Nose turned up in disgust at what he had just done and he felt that he needed a shower, a nice long shower to get rid of the older man’s smell on him.
The older man not saying a word or anything to Riku and simply moving off the couch pissed at himself for letting the damn blonde get the tracking device on him. He didn’t need Riku knowing his every move because it prove useless for him and only end up getting the cop killed if he tried to follow him everywhere he planned to go. Heading to the kitchen and pulling open drawers in anger before finding the kitchen knife and putting his foot on the counter as he placed the tip on the thick box trying to work at it to deactivate the damn thing, but he tried too soon.
“What the hell do you think you are doing, Mori? You are on probation. Tampering with government property will send you back to prison for life. I’m sure you miss being someone’s bitch in there, but-“
The older man staying quiet not even saying a word and cutting Riku off and slamming the knife into counter as he moved of the kitchen before he had to listen to the damn blonde bitch about ruining his counter tops. It wasn’t his damn fault that Riku was an idiot for housing a Yakuza member, but it worked out perfectly for him. A smirk on his lips as he headed down the hallway and just before he could go inside he was cut off once more with the door being slammed in his face as Riku moved between him and the door.
“Stay the hell out of my bedroom. You are a dog. You sleep on the couch for all I care.” RIku’s eyes narrowing and his hand on the door knob as he was determined to not the let the perverted bastard get into his room. He wouldn’t know what the creep would try to do. He liked fucking other men so he probably liked putting on women’s clothes too. Shaking his head of the thoughts of the older man in women’s clothing when he saw Kiyoharu pulling his pants off and his eyes widening when he saw the man turn away and kick the pants to the floor. Riku’s face growing red and quickly picking up the discarded pants and keeping his eyes adverted to the ceiling.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“I’m making myself at home.”
A cocky remark from the bastard and the bathroom door was slammed in his face and the blonde cop letting out a frustrated groan as he kicked the bathroom door in anger. “You fucking asshole! Don’t ever do that again! I am not your goddamn maid and I don’t want to ever see your ass naked again!” He was going to need therapy for just seeing that alone. Waiting for the man to say something, but instead all he got was the sound of running water and Riku throwing the pants at the door giving up for now. He had gotten the damn tracking device on, but for now he needed to get the hell out of his own home before he ended up murdering the damn bastard himself.
Door slamming and Kiyoharu turned the water off peeking out the bathroom door to see the blonde had left as he smirked to himself and picked up his pants and quickly slipped them back on. “And I am the dumb ass?” Flipping the bathroom light off and heading to the bedroom that Riku seemed content on letting him in. Turning the knob and he could only scoff at the blonde. What person kept their bedroom unlocked when they had a criminal in their home?
Not even seconding guessing just how damn blonde the cop was as he moved inside to see files spread all over the bed except for a small spot he assumed Riku allowed himself to sleep in. A smirk coming across his lips as he saw the laptop and moving to sit on the bed as he flipped open the laptop only to stare at a locked computer waiting for a password. Fingers scratching the back of his head and he didn’t know Riku too well to guess what the hell the password could be or had the time to figure it out. Frown on his lips as he shut the laptop and eyes lazily glancing around until he found a file sitting by itself on the nightstand.
Eyebrow raised and quickly picking up the folder only to see it was his folder and if the blonde was hear he would make a sarcastic remark to the cop, but he wasn’t and he was thankful for that. Flipping through the notes made on his file and realizing RIku had left the bulk stack of papers his file originally had at work he assumed. Fingers running down the paper and stopping when he read over the notes and his eyebrows furrowed. So the damn police force was planning to use him to bring down the yakuza? Like hell he’d help them. He was going to bring down the Yakuza by himself, well at least Atsushi and Kirito. The rest he didn’t give a damn about. It wasn’t his brothers that betrayed him, but those two instead.
Closing the folder shut and placing it back on the night stand as he began searching through the drawers to find some sort of damn thing to get the anklet bracelet off, but the moment he heard a gun loading his hands froze inside the drawer before slowly turning his head around to see Riku was back and a gun pointed at him with a pissed off expression. Letting his hands fall back to his side as he turned around to face Riku with a smirk on his lips.
“I told you not to go in my room. If you don’t’ listen I will chain your scrawny ass to something so you will listen!”
“Glad to know you looked at my ass.” The smirk growing in his lips when he saw the flustered look on Riku’s face and of course he didn’t stop talking he wasn’t one to know when to stop. “Besides, if you chain my ass to something how am I going to help the police forces bring down the yakuza?”
Riku’s eyes narrowing and for a moment he had dropped the gun, but it was back up and aimed at the bastards head. “You read that? You nosey bastard! I should have known that I couldn’t leave you by yourself not with that huge nose of yours.
Kiyoharu still smirking and moving around the bed not bothered by the fact the gun was still pointed at him. Riku and him both knew he wasn’t going to shoot at him. It would hurt Riku more than benefit him and he was sure Kisaki would give him hell for killing the one person that could give them a better insight of the Yakuza.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”
Kiyoharu moving to the closet and grabbing a shirt and jacket as he slipped the articles of clothing and thankful that Riku and him were the same size as he shrugged his shoulders. “It doesn’t matter. You can track me anyway.” Smirk on his lips as he closed the bedroom door and heard the blonde yell in frustration before firing the gun and what he assumed was the wall. He would hear Riku bitch at him later blaming him it was his fault for the hole in the hall, but for now he didn’t care about that. He needed to find J and get some of his shit and see if J had finally made up mind.
Chapter: 6/ 14
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,457
Summary: One Don's revenge starts a cycle of murder, love, and sorrow for one man that ruined the Don's life ten years ago.
Authors Note: Sorry for the delay. This is going to be a slow process with how much I work. Forgive me. :> This is dedicated to teru for a very late birthday present. Also my chapters aren't as long as they usually are, but this is considered a mini-series. I suppose. Well a mini-multi fic chapter.
Beta: kentan (My beta is currently without a internet so until further notice the chapters are not beta)
Chapters: Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Fast asleep and finally enjoying something far more comfortable then a thin mat to sleep on Kiyoharu didn’t even bothered moving when he felt someone standing over him. Eyes still shut and not moving a inch and softly snoring to himself as the blonde cop hovered over the older man. Fingers moving to push the blonde locks out of his face as he stared down at the older man whose snoring was louder than it should have been, but he should have expected that with how big the man’s nose was. He probably broke it on purpose to snort more coke. Scoffing at that thought and quietly moving to roll up the older man’s pant leg, but before he even had a chance to put the damn ankle strap on he felt himself being slammed to the ground and his gun’s barrel now pointed at him and he could only groan in frustration as he saw the devilish smirk on Kiyoharu’s lips appearing.
“It’s not what you think you idiot!”
The older man simply smirking at Riku quick to jumping to defense as he leaned down letting his lips hover over the shell of Riku’s ear and he knew the blonde could feel him smirking against him. “If you wanted to get in my pants you start at the other end. It seems being a police officer you forget what it is like to have sex. Too much time working?”
Neatly plucked eyebrows narrowing at the sarcastic remark and slamming his knee into the older man’s stomach and watching Kiyoharu grab his stomach as he pulled himself back on the couch with a small groan, but the damn bastard was still smirking like the devil he was.
“Well, the closet homo cop likes it rough. I can handle that.”
Riku not saying a word and eyes narrowed even more as he pushed himself off the floor, but biting back the smart ass remark he wanted to say to the older man and standing up. If the perverted fucker wanted to think he was trying to get into his pants then he would use that to his advantage. A small smile gracing the officers lips at his flawless plan and pushing Kiyoharu back down against the couch as he moved on top of Kiyoharu and straddled the older man. Leaning down and letting is finger twirl the lock of dark hair around his finger and his lips only inches away from the older man. “That’s exactly what it is. You’re finally out of jail, baby and now…” Moving his hands up and down the older man’s chest as he watched the smirk only grow bigger on the prick’s face and he wanted to punch the older man in disgust, but he needed to get that tracking device on the bastard one way or another. “There is something I have waiting to do since you stepped foot out of the police station. It kept me up all night thinking about it.”
Kiyoharu not saying a word at first or questioning the blonde’s sudden change of actions and moving his hand to rest on Riku’s waist as he pulled the smaller blonde down against him watching the small moan escape Riku’s lips and he could see the cop getting frustrated, but he would take what he could get especially after all the damn resistance Riku had put up since the first day they met. “I knew you’d come around. It was only a matter of time.”
The older man leaning up, but the smaller blonde was quick to press a finger to Kiyoharu’s lips and push him back down against the couch at the same trying to swallow the disgust from actually enjoying the small moment Kiyoharu had pushed into him and had proven to him that despite thinking he was a small dick bastard from what he felt being pushed into him sure the hell didn’t seem like what he thought was. Taking a deep breath and hiding his flustered state as he slowly rocked his hips. “Keep your eyes close. I want this to be a surprise.”
And just like that the asshole listened to him. Was seducing the man that easy? No wonder this bastard got caught so easily. He always thought with his dick first. Just like every other criminal. “Keep them close, baby. I don’t want you to ruin your surprise.” Nose turned up in disgust when he felt the hand on his ass and he slowly moved the hand away as he moved off the older man and he could see the older man forcing to keep his eyes closed. He listened pretty well, just like a bitch in heat. A smile on his lips at that thought and a new nick name for Kiyoharu because he could only call the older man idiot, moron, bastard, and so on for so long before he got tired of those names.
Taking a deep breath as he pulled the ankle bracelet out of his pocket and carefully moving his fingers to the hem of Kiyoharu’s pants and tugging at them softly and as he slowly began to pull them down he realized the bastard didn’t have anything on underneath. Fingers letting go and the pants snapping back to the older man’s waist, but Riku was quick to place a finger to Kiyoharu’s lips. “Keep them closed. I’m just warming up.”
“Seems like you’re teasing more than anything else.”
Riku frowning for a moment and not saying a word because he refused to admit he was actually teasing the man sexually and he was only doing his job. Moving to straddle the man, but this time his back was to Kiyoharu as he pulled the pants leg up and quickly moved to place the bracelet around Kiyoharu’s ankle.
The older man’s eyes snapping opened at something around his ankle and he knew the damn cop was far from being into foot fetishes especially with his damn feet. Quickly looking up to see the damn anklet bracelet around his ankle and moving to push Riku off, but he heard the damn dreaded clicking sound and he knew the damn cop had already did what he had been trying to avoid, but he had to give Riku credit. Eyes lazily watched Riku move off him and now wearing a smirk on his lips and it seemed everything had switched.
Riku simply crossed his arms over his chest and sitting down on the couch as he shook his head in disappointment at how dumb the Yakuza member had been. “I didn’t completely lie. I didn’t sleep at all last night because I was worried you would run off like the bastard was, but I guess being a perverted bastard like are doesn’t get you far in life. Besides, I would never do such a disgusting act like that with another man.” Nose turned up in disgust at what he had just done and he felt that he needed a shower, a nice long shower to get rid of the older man’s smell on him.
The older man not saying a word or anything to Riku and simply moving off the couch pissed at himself for letting the damn blonde get the tracking device on him. He didn’t need Riku knowing his every move because it prove useless for him and only end up getting the cop killed if he tried to follow him everywhere he planned to go. Heading to the kitchen and pulling open drawers in anger before finding the kitchen knife and putting his foot on the counter as he placed the tip on the thick box trying to work at it to deactivate the damn thing, but he tried too soon.
“What the hell do you think you are doing, Mori? You are on probation. Tampering with government property will send you back to prison for life. I’m sure you miss being someone’s bitch in there, but-“
The older man staying quiet not even saying a word and cutting Riku off and slamming the knife into counter as he moved of the kitchen before he had to listen to the damn blonde bitch about ruining his counter tops. It wasn’t his damn fault that Riku was an idiot for housing a Yakuza member, but it worked out perfectly for him. A smirk on his lips as he headed down the hallway and just before he could go inside he was cut off once more with the door being slammed in his face as Riku moved between him and the door.
“Stay the hell out of my bedroom. You are a dog. You sleep on the couch for all I care.” RIku’s eyes narrowing and his hand on the door knob as he was determined to not the let the perverted bastard get into his room. He wouldn’t know what the creep would try to do. He liked fucking other men so he probably liked putting on women’s clothes too. Shaking his head of the thoughts of the older man in women’s clothing when he saw Kiyoharu pulling his pants off and his eyes widening when he saw the man turn away and kick the pants to the floor. Riku’s face growing red and quickly picking up the discarded pants and keeping his eyes adverted to the ceiling.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“I’m making myself at home.”
A cocky remark from the bastard and the bathroom door was slammed in his face and the blonde cop letting out a frustrated groan as he kicked the bathroom door in anger. “You fucking asshole! Don’t ever do that again! I am not your goddamn maid and I don’t want to ever see your ass naked again!” He was going to need therapy for just seeing that alone. Waiting for the man to say something, but instead all he got was the sound of running water and Riku throwing the pants at the door giving up for now. He had gotten the damn tracking device on, but for now he needed to get the hell out of his own home before he ended up murdering the damn bastard himself.
Door slamming and Kiyoharu turned the water off peeking out the bathroom door to see the blonde had left as he smirked to himself and picked up his pants and quickly slipped them back on. “And I am the dumb ass?” Flipping the bathroom light off and heading to the bedroom that Riku seemed content on letting him in. Turning the knob and he could only scoff at the blonde. What person kept their bedroom unlocked when they had a criminal in their home?
Not even seconding guessing just how damn blonde the cop was as he moved inside to see files spread all over the bed except for a small spot he assumed Riku allowed himself to sleep in. A smirk coming across his lips as he saw the laptop and moving to sit on the bed as he flipped open the laptop only to stare at a locked computer waiting for a password. Fingers scratching the back of his head and he didn’t know Riku too well to guess what the hell the password could be or had the time to figure it out. Frown on his lips as he shut the laptop and eyes lazily glancing around until he found a file sitting by itself on the nightstand.
Eyebrow raised and quickly picking up the folder only to see it was his folder and if the blonde was hear he would make a sarcastic remark to the cop, but he wasn’t and he was thankful for that. Flipping through the notes made on his file and realizing RIku had left the bulk stack of papers his file originally had at work he assumed. Fingers running down the paper and stopping when he read over the notes and his eyebrows furrowed. So the damn police force was planning to use him to bring down the yakuza? Like hell he’d help them. He was going to bring down the Yakuza by himself, well at least Atsushi and Kirito. The rest he didn’t give a damn about. It wasn’t his brothers that betrayed him, but those two instead.
Closing the folder shut and placing it back on the night stand as he began searching through the drawers to find some sort of damn thing to get the anklet bracelet off, but the moment he heard a gun loading his hands froze inside the drawer before slowly turning his head around to see Riku was back and a gun pointed at him with a pissed off expression. Letting his hands fall back to his side as he turned around to face Riku with a smirk on his lips.
“I told you not to go in my room. If you don’t’ listen I will chain your scrawny ass to something so you will listen!”
“Glad to know you looked at my ass.” The smirk growing in his lips when he saw the flustered look on Riku’s face and of course he didn’t stop talking he wasn’t one to know when to stop. “Besides, if you chain my ass to something how am I going to help the police forces bring down the yakuza?”
Riku’s eyes narrowing and for a moment he had dropped the gun, but it was back up and aimed at the bastards head. “You read that? You nosey bastard! I should have known that I couldn’t leave you by yourself not with that huge nose of yours.
Kiyoharu still smirking and moving around the bed not bothered by the fact the gun was still pointed at him. Riku and him both knew he wasn’t going to shoot at him. It would hurt Riku more than benefit him and he was sure Kisaki would give him hell for killing the one person that could give them a better insight of the Yakuza.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”
Kiyoharu moving to the closet and grabbing a shirt and jacket as he slipped the articles of clothing and thankful that Riku and him were the same size as he shrugged his shoulders. “It doesn’t matter. You can track me anyway.” Smirk on his lips as he closed the bedroom door and heard the blonde yell in frustration before firing the gun and what he assumed was the wall. He would hear Riku bitch at him later blaming him it was his fault for the hole in the hall, but for now he didn’t care about that. He needed to find J and get some of his shit and see if J had finally made up mind.