Breaking Akihito Ch9

Jul 12, 2008 01:59


At Which Point...

"Let Me out! Hey! " Akihito banged on the heavy doors hoping that someone would hear him and release from  the creepy library but an hour has past and now he was tired and hungry.  There was also the uneasy feeling he got from being in the room itself, it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. As he was about to assault the door again his fist stopped in mid swing when it came to him... No guards.  He hadn't seen any guards since he woke up in this place, he hadn't seen any while he was being dragged down here either.

Finally turning his back to the door to lean against the strong mahogany, he slid to the floor folding his legs under himself to sit on the dusty floor.  Looking around  he sees that the library consisted of 3 very long isles that went further and got darker past where he could see without venturing out himself.  However at the very front there was extensive potography section filled with volume after volume of journals, magazines, books and photoalbums.. volumes and volumes of them.. at which point he couldn't stop himself from taking a closer look.

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"There's no since in trying anything else Asami-san, he's at a place now where he'll have to decide for himself who he'll end up being."

"I want him back Dr. San."

" Oh. Well. Isn't that just special. Which one do you want, there's three. ..," he says sarcastically,  then adds with a more saddened  tone, "you have him back Asami-san, you have him back just the way you and your childish petulance have made him...and you are still unhappy.  Right now if you truely want him then you should be thinking about how you are going to live with what you have done."

"How dare-

" Because I barely know the boy but with all that I've done, I have never been so ashamed in all of My life at what We've done to such a beautiful man. I barely even know him but through what I've learned from talking to your guards, your session and his hypo-sessions... and I want to cherish him and watch him thrive and treat him like a younger brother....So forgive Me if the threat of certain death does not make my lab coat shake enough for you. " "The Good Doctor" spat through clenched teeth.

" I'll allow this outburst this time, "Doctor", but don't make this a habit. I'm quite sure I can find more "mad scientist" where you came from."

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Else where....

What the hell is this!?

All the photo's where so familiar.... but....this one... this is one that he took, and won his first prize when he was younger in photography class... "honey bee on flower" is what it was,  but he captioned it  " mating season", he was a cheeky scamp in his youth. But the pictures, a set of five, actually did look like the bee was courting a large sunflower.  One shot the bee flying around checking out the flower. Second shot the bee gets the flowers attention by (landing) touching its (outer petals) cheek. Third, the flower being its shy self  shifts  away from the bee in an obvious blush- the bee decides to give her some space. Fourth, is a still of the beautifull full face of the flower, live and vibrant, perfect in everyway - in the back ground the bee heavy with gifts of pollen peeking from the blurred back ground of his one true love and fifth the flower and bee finally kiss (rather bee drinks nectur and firtilizes flower)<---actual caption before teacher made him change it.

He'd won first place, but why the hell would a crummy 6th grade photography contest be in a big expensive library. under scion.. wait ....

If it wasn't panic then it was something close to it... none of this makes any fucking since. " I'm like in the basement or library or something under scion. But as we all know Yakuza can't read so why would there be a library with My photo's in the bottom of a yakuza run night club, slash, headquarters, slash, place I need to get the fuck out of. slash. slash."

He looked up and down all the rows now keeping an eye out for anyone who might be the curator or janitor or Asami.  He walked up and down each isle until he came to the part of the library that was dark scary and looked unused for a while, then he turned around and went up one of the more well lit less scary and dangerous to get lost in places. Which is quite logical since noone, or since  at least he doesn't think anyone, knows where he is.
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Windows to the soul..

"Now sit here and be quiet. Or so help me I'm gonna.." Takaba-sama raised his hand up again in a threat of violence toward the crumpled boy on the floor of a room of some random thought.

" Gonna  what?! Beat me some more, kill me. Well you can't and.. and I'm not afraid anymore..Now that A-Asami knows he's gonna help us get rid of y-" Aki-kun was slapped hard across the face by Takaba-sama.

"You ungreatful insect, when I found you..you were writhing in the dark succumbing to your own sick fantasies of getting gangrapped by thousands of fake Asami's while the real Asami is but a skin cell away, but never getting to feel it all because of him...HIM! and his selfishness!  He was never going to share him with us! Just keep us buried in the dark and pretend like we were never alive to begin with."

"Akihito isn't like that I.. I know he isn't and... and all my memories weren't bad, I'm sure if you think back...you'll see. Everyone has good days and bad but you have to work hard not to get pulled down." His lip quivered a bit even as he was trying to sound brave and strong, it came off more as naively childish.  As he looked on to find Takaba-sama lost in thought he reached out to him.

"Hmph you may have enjoyed your hell, but mine... I'll kill us all before I go back to that... " Takaba-sama was wrenched from his thoughts when a soft hand gripped his shoulder then a lite kiss brushed his cheeks...

" I still love you Takaba-sama because without you there is no us... but... you are so dangerous... if it makes you feel better would you like for me to trade places with you for a while and I can..."

Takaba let out a bellow of laughter, "you want to live in My world do you?"  Takaba-sama grabed the delicate arm in a not so delicate grip. Aki-kun was shocked and didn't try to pull away.

"Well then look deep into my eyes, Aki-kun. Don't flinch and don't look away. Promise me."

"I...I promise. I won't look away...but please your hurting my arm."

"You ain't seen hurt yet, pretty boy." Takaba-sama yanks Aki-kun into his arms, stares deep into his eyes. Reaching up he grabs a hand full of hair then pulls the beautiful face back to look down into the same eyes as his, he whispers against the succulent lips that are the same as his, "don't close your eyes."

Aki-kun's brow knit together in a question that he never gets to ask as his mouth is claimed in a fierce kiss.

He forgets his promise, befor his eyes begin to close, he moans into Takaba-sama's mouth. Takaba-sama hasn't forgotten. He pulls the boys hair then holds the others eyes intently until he feels the others breath hitch.

Takaba-sama is immediately flooded with desire, lust, happiness, love; but then he immediately breaks the kiss.  He doesn't want to get sucked in completely, just enought to remember how to get to those cells. Aki-kun, he knew, was already gone. Aki-kun stares blankly ahead of himself as his mouth twists into an agony he cannot voice, finding himself in a place he wishes he would have never gone.

Takaba-sama carries the limp body to his cell. Lays him on his bed. "Remember you promised not to close your eyes," he whispers in Aki-kun's ear. The boy blinks as tears roll from the corners of his terorrified eyes, every now and again he gasps in suprise and flinches but he never closes his eye

Takaba-sama exits the cell leaving Aki-kun alone in the silent darkness. " Aki-kun is as good as dead." he thinks " One down, One to go."

He walked down the corridor past the other cells, a slight breeze washes over him. He know's that its Aki-kun running down the corridor. From one cell to another. Trying to hide from all the bad memories. He doesn't fully understand yet that they are but souls and each cell here is a memory- none of the good ones.  Aki-kun soul is locked in hell now, just like he was and if it wasn't for Asami and "The Good Doctor" he would still be here.

He chuckles to himself as he turns around the corridor leaving his wreched cells behind, thinking, " maybe later I'll visit Aki-kuns cells, but right now... Now I can find Akihito and kill him"

Breaking Akihito Ch 9

Pairing: Asami x Akihito

Disclaimer” All characters belong to Yamane Ayano

Rating: R, violence, language, and general character abuse

I'm sorry its so short. Originally i had a huge long story planned but My sister in her infinate computer skills whiped away all My files so basically this is the watered down version I saved to livejournal, Not the one I had saved in Microsoft word.

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