Akanishi Jin had been waiting for this day. He’d slowly gained more and more knowledge about the auctions over the last year - only twenty-one and older were allowed into the event, but Ryo, despite being the same age as Jin, was a lucky enough bastard that his father bought him a slave last year as a graduation present.

“He’s great,” Ryo would ( Read more... )

“I’ll show you my new treasure,” Kame promises with bright eyes, and Jin nods dumbly as he follows. The younger man leads him to a closed door, picking up a single key on the way, and Jin finds himself holding his breath. It seems that Kame is forever acquiring new possessions, and he is always eager to show them off - Jin knows this particularly ( Read more... )

Things become worse after Kamenashi buys a gun. He runs a long, bony finger across the smooth molding, picks it up for the billionth time, feeling its weight in his hands. Then he calls Jin - Jin always comes when he calls. “Now,” is all he says sometimes, before hanging up, and Jin will know what he means.

“Wow, cool,” Jin whispers in awe. “It’ ( Read more... )

After about a week at his new job, Yamapi wonders what Takki had gotten him into when his senpai recommended him for the position. It’s not the workload or the type of work - both of those are fine, this is really the job Yamapi hoped to land right out of university. His coworkers are fine - he’s especially close with Nishikido-kun - just, his boss ( Read more... )