I Shall Protect You! (Chapter 9/?)
Title: [I Shall Protect You!]
Author:
nadiaz89
Chapter: 9/?
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, romance, smut, some mild violence
Warnings: Language, yaoi, rape, no beta
Pairings: UruhaxRuki, RukixUruha (Side pairing; Reitax?, ?x?)
Band: the GazettE, Alice Nine, Miyavi, Girugamesh, Screw
Summary: Uruha still ticks Ruki off… But he finds himself thinking about the bodyguard when he’s alone with his thoughts.
Disclaimers: I own only this fic, not the people in it.
Notes: Comments are <3!!!!! You guys tell me what you think. It’s time for some action XD
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Oh… This is interesting! Just how did that jackass get himself into this kind of mess? Ruki grinned like a Cheshire cat. He was still holding the white paddle; and he briefly considered bidding for Kai. What he wasn’t aware of though; was the horrified expression on Miyavi’s face as the tall man gaped at Kai.
“…This merchandise over here is a male aged 26 years old, in healthy condition…As you can see his physique is unblemished and he has nicely toned arms…,” the auction emcee droned. “…His reproductive organs are intact and impressive; and he can certainly be of use for numerous purposes, ladies and gentlemen. The bid for this man starts at 10 000, 000 yen.” Some sighs and chuckles can be heard from some women bidders as they started placing bids.
Ruki slightly waved his paddle. The person behind the podium acknowledged Ruki’s bid. Then some other people tried outbidding Ruki. After it reached around 100 000, 000 yen, Ruki stopped bidding, deciding Kai wasn’t worth that much for his own entertainment. He snorted but let it be as another person from the back topped his bid with 1000 500, 000 yen. Again, Ruki wasn’t aware that beside him, Miyavi was gritting his teeth hard.
“… 1000 500, 000 going once, going twice…”
“2000 000 000 yen!” Miyavi snatched away Ruki’s paddle and yelled out loud suddenly; startling both Uruha and Ruki along with some other bidders. The auctioneer paused and looked at Miyavi.
“Alright, now we have 2000 000 000 yen, 2000 000 000 yen going once, going twice… SOLD!” The sound off hammer pounding on the gabble is heard, and Kai’s delirious drugged eyes cleared a bit as if the finality of himself being sold had finally hit him.
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“Aho! Why did you buy him?” Ruki laughed at Miyavi as the taller man looked uncomfortable having to carry a sleeping, naked Kai in his arms. Uruha came and threw a blanket over Kai; and Miyavi breathed a sigh of relief.
“He looked so… I just didn’t know what possessed me to buy him.” Miyavi answered bleakly; and Ruki being the smart person that he is, could detect that Miyavi wasn’t telling him the whole truth. Ruki raised his brow when he noticed a slight pink in Miyavi’s complexion.
“Oh my god…Has something been going on with you and him before tonight?! I wonder if you two were fucking each other in the three months I haven’t seen you.” Ruki guffawed, joking. Uruha frowned, a little displeased with the fact that Ruki could openly joke and laugh with Miyavi, but not with him.
“Hey, w-what made you say that? I never d-did anything with him!” Miyavi stammered, looking like he was hiding something. Both Ruki and Uruha stared at Miyavi with suspecting faces; Miyavi was so transparent.
“Something definitely happened.” Uruha muttered.
“True, true. I hate to agree with the pervert bodyguard but I actually think he’s right.” Ruki nodded, rubbing his chin to emphasize his opinion while his other arm hugged his body. Miyavi would have laughed at Ruki and Uruha’s combined accusing; unfortunately, he didn’t find it too funny when it’s directed at him. Something did happen between him and Kai before seeing the man as an auction item today; but he’ll be damned if he revealed it to anyone; especially Ruki who is now his new boss.
“Guys! Cut it out!” Miyavi sputtered. Ruki just shrugged his shoulder. Uruha disguised a small laugh as a cough.
“Well, now that we bought him… What are we going to do with him?” Ruki asked Miyavi.
“Ehh… Keep him?” Miyavi said dumbly. Ruki felt like smacking Miyavi’s head but didn’t want to bother having to do so. Miyavi is way taller than he is, even taller than Uruha. Ruki did not appreciate his own height right then.
“He’s not a pet, baka. And if you remembered correctly, this moron got beaten up badly by me. I don’t think he’ll appreciate finding out I’ve become his owner because you bought him; technically that’s my money you used, you know.” Ruki pointed out.
“We can put him to work in the Ryuu manor. You don’t have any servants ever since Uruha-san became your bodyguard, do you?” Miyavi asked.
“That would be a good idea. But don’t you think it’s cruel? We should get him to work in a position that would allow him to get lots of money, so he could pay back all his debts and be free to live his life afterwards.” Ruki said suddenly, his eyes looked distant; almost reflecting despair over his own trapped life. Miyavi and Uruha looked at Ruki; Uruha knew exactly what Ruki was thinking. Miyavi was surprised, more than anything.
“Ruki-sama… You’ve changed. You are so different from the person you were; who hung out with the gang.” Miyavi said in awe.
“Huh?” Ruki looked at Miyavi, blank.
“Before, you seem to always be so angry and you would have jumped at the chance to torture people who messed with you. I haven’t seen you for only three months, but you seem… more human now. Better. You’re not holding a grudge with this guy who stole your girlfriend; what’s more you even thought for him.” Miyavi said with a smile pulling at his mouth. Uruha thought the same but kept silent as he watched the emotions playing on Ruki’s face. At first he looked blank, then annoyed.
“Oy, just because I’m not acting like a shrieking bastard doesn’t mean I’ve gone soft, Miyavi you lanky dip shit! Fine, put him to work as a host at our Host Club in Ginza called the Dionysus and the manor, during his after hours. I’ll make him slave away till he wished he’s never met me.” Ruki snapped. “And you, Uruha-san, stop looking at me like you know what I’m thinking.”
“Turds, both of you.” Ruki muttered.
“Hai hai. Will do.” Uruha said while Miyavi looked like he regretted speaking too soon.
“Good. Now, Miyavi, bring this comatose jackass over to the Ryuu manor first. I’m heading to a private meeting with some people.” Ruki instructed. He nodded for Uruha to follow him to the meeting room in the building where he was supposed to meet Kazuki and the other family heads under the Ryuu Clan.
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Ruki sat himself down on a recliner in the meeting room. The place actually looks like a study/lounge. There was no one there yet; due to Ruki’s punctuality. He was really early, and he had already asked Uruha to wait at another place, in the room next to this room. Ruki grimaced; he didn’t like the Ryuu clan family heads and from his own observations in the past; the feeling was more or less mutual. The family heads were never that pleased to receive orders or instructions from Ruki; partly because they felt that Ruki did not deserve to act as their leader.
However they could not voice out any complaints because Ruki had never given them a reason to; apart from his sudden insertion into the clan as a junior leader after his 17th birthday without being made to start from the bottom rung like Aoi was. They could challenge neither his intelligence, nor his physical fighting skills, not one on one anyway. But now… Nao-oyabun is trying to make Ruki take the post of wakagashira; and there are some talks of unrest in the clan. These talks were about rebellion, of affiliate families thinking of breaking away because the family heads under the Ryuu clan couldn’t guarantee allegiance to a reluctant leader like Ruki.
Personally; Ruki didn’t give two shits about becoming boss or top dog. He wanted out. He had always; always wanted out. The only reason he stayed is because he was following his mother’s will; that he would have to stay with Nao and Aoi in the Ryuu manor until his twenty-fifth birthday; after that he will receive her inheritance. Unfortunately, being Ruki’s guardian meant Nao also has the right to take away the inheritance should Ruki decide to bail or refuse to follow his orders. Ruki never understood why Nao kept forcing him to be one of the clan, always trying to control him, pushing him to succeed the yakuza business with Aoi. Thinking about this while waiting for the family heads to show up plus Aoi’s expectations gave Ruki a headache; and Ruki suddenly found himself thinking about Uruha to take his mind off things.
It’s been three months of agony for him since Uruha showed up. First, having his ego shattered by the greater fighter Uruha; after that getting molested, and then being pushed around by Nao’s threats. Ruki wasn’t really sure what to feel now about Uruha. True to his word, he never did so much as touch Ruki after he became his bodyguard; but Ruki is still somewhat scared of Uruha. His snarky remarks and tantrums were really, just to mask how terrified he was of the honey blond. Truly, nothing good happened to him ever since that night Uruha appeared out of nowhere and into his life. Not that there were a lot of good things in his life before Uruha came along; but everything sucked after that pervert caught Ruki in his arms and whispered those words.
“I like vulgar little kitties best.” Ruki shivered as he remembered Uruha’s voice saying those words into his ear. He didn’t exactly hate it; in fact he had the strangest desire for Uruha to whisper into his ear again, now that he dared start to dwell on it.
FUCK! Stop thinking, Ruki! Stop right there! The small blond reprimanded himself when he found himself thinking about that night; Uruha’s lips on his and the taste of Uruha when the honey blond forced him to fellate.
Why am I suddenly thinking about this?! Fuck, I must have gone on too long without sex. Ruki glanced down and wasn’t pleased to discover a significant bulge in his tight pants.
Holy hell. Now how am I going to get rid of this fast? The small blond tried using mental subjugation on his sexually deprived body; thinking about the things he hated to calm down his member. His body wouldn’t listen even after a few minutes of Ruki chanting the names of vegetables he abhorred. Ruki tried again; but this time by thinking of things that make him go eww, like barf or animal poop. No such luck. Hissing, Ruki got up and accidentally brushed his crotch against the recliner. He gasped from the friction. Cursing in his head, Ruki decided to head over to the meeting room’s lavatory and do what needs to be done with his pesky cock.
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Uruha flipped through pages of a magazine in the next room. Then he remembered to switch on his voice bug receiver that would enable him to hear Ruki. Once he turned it on though; the first thing he heard was Ruki’s breathy moaning, followed by muffled gasps.
“What- the hell?” Uruha’s expression couldn’t be more comically surprised.