Yakuza and the Runaway Bride part 5
Title: Yakuza and the Runaway Bride
Username: syhrain
Pairing: Asami x Akihito
Spoiler: None I guess…
Rating/Warning: NC-17 to be safe. AU
Disclaimer: All Viewfinder characters belong to Yamane Ayano.
Author’s notes: Thank you yukina99 for the wonderful job in editing this fic:)
Okay, the awaiting part 5 is here. Hope everyone like it!
Summary: Force marriage has caused Akihito to meet a certain powerful yakuza.
All thoughts are in italic.
All flashbacks are in italic and brown.
Part 5
“Asami-sama, I’m glad that you could make it.” said Koga Nao (A/N: Ouji’s father) as they shook each other’s hand. Asami Ryuuichi was after all a significant business partner;no matter involving legal/ illegal products, thus making him one of the main guests. Hence, it was necessary for the CEO of Koga Enterprise to welcome him personally.
“Of course. It’s a rather important event, Koga-san.” replied Asami politely.
“The 30th anniversary of Koga Enterprises! I must say thank you, Asami-sama. Doing business with you has brought success to the company.”
“Likewise.”
“We should take a photo together to celebrate this moment,” suggested Koga.
He called one of the photographers for this event. A rather attractive young man with silvery blond hair came to them with a camera in his hand. The young man smiled as he peered through his viewfinder, showing that he enjoyed what he was doing. Asami heard the shutter click as a photograph of him with Koga Nao was taken.
*
Akihito groaned when he woke up. The pain in his ass reminded him of what happened the night before. He tried to stand up and almost fell if not for the wall as support. He cursed the bastard who had caused him to be in this dreadful situation as he walked very, very slowly to the bathroom.
30 minutes later, Akihito came out in a towel wrapped around his waist and below. Usually, he showered no longer than 10 minutes. It took longer than usual due to the pain in his back. Damn that bastard, at least hot water eased up the pain a little. He searched for his clothes. However, it was futile. He could not find them. It just like his clothes had disappeared overnight. As he searched high and low around the room, he found another set of Armani clothes which was strangely about his size along with a post-it note.
Wear this.
Asami
“Who the hell does he think he is! How dare he throw my jeans and shirt,” fumed Akihito angrily as he ripped the note into small pieces. He tempted to ripthe clothes too but withdrew the idea. Considering what the man had done to him the night before, he definitely did not want to give Asami access to his body, so remaining naked anymore would be a really bad idea.
After wearing his new Armani clothes, Akihito noticed his phone, keys, wallet, and camera bag were on top of the nightstand. He grimaced when he saw that his camera’s compartment was empty. Of course that bastard took the film. He checked his phone and sighed deeply. 10 missed calls from a very familiar number since the owner of that number had persistently stalked and threatened Akihito for a year. Irritated as he was, Akihito never bothered to save the number into his contact list. It’s a good thing I put my phone in silent mode at least. Why doesn’t he give up?
*
“Suoh, status.”
“The brat has woken up, Asami-sama. He is currently in the shower,” answered the loyal guard.
“I see. Don’t let him leave.” ordered Asami before he ended the call. He had to leave early in the morning due to an important meeting. After last night, he could not help but recall a certain event where he attended a year ago. A meeting with a certain photographer. Now, as he looked closely, he became aware that the night when a cute bride decided to fall into his arms was not really his first meeting with Akihito.
Hmm, better late than never. He will be mine in the end.
*
In the living room, Akihito came face to face with a giant hulk.
“Errr, you are….”
“Asami-sama has ordered that you not to leave the penthouse until he returns.” said the giant. Akihito examined his face and then he remembered yesterday’s chasing.
“Ahhh, you’re the giant that got his balls kicked by me.” taunted Akihito. He could see a hint of red shade on his face. “Well, too bad. I don’t care what ‘Asami-sama’ ordered.” said Akihito as he tried to walk pass the hulk. Akihito only managed to walk one step before a hand grabbed him and shoved him back. Of course it will not be that easy, cursed Akihito. Maybe he could try to talk/fight his way out.
“Please, Hulk-san.” pleaded Akihito, choosing the gentler way first. “I really need to go. I have a very important errand that I had to do. I bet your boss doesn’t mind.”
Suoh eyes twitched when he heard his new acquired nick-name coming out from the brat’s mouth. “Sorry kid. Asami-sama’s command is absolute.” said Suoh, not once affected by the puppy-eyed look that the brat was giving him.
“Tche. And here I was trying to be nice.” murmured Akihito annoyed that his plan had failed. It was time to go for the rough way. Quickly, he grabbed the nearest object he could find, which was a vase. He threw it at the guard, aiming for the chest. Hoping that it was a good distraction, he bolted his way towards the door. Yes, freedom, thought Akihito. He opened the door and became almost free from the so-called evil clutches when he hit hard chest. He would have definitely fallen back if not for a pair of strong hands as they steadied him.
“Heh, miss my embrace already, Akihito?” chuckled a voice sounding very familiar as was the smell of the owner of the voice too. Akihito looked up and growled when his hazel eyes met the golden ones.
Suoh was shocked when the brat threw a vase at him. It barely missed him. The vase fell and shattered onto the floor, however, it was his least concern, as he noticed the brat had made his escape towards the door. He ran to follow the brat, only to stop dead in his tracks when he saw his boss outside the door.
*
“Let me go. LET ME GO.” shouted Akihito as he struggled. After he hit Asami, the man lifted him up and carried him like a sack of rice on his shoulder.
“It seems you have been naughty during my absence,” smirked Asami as he witnessed the broken vase. “It was my favourite too.”
“Too bad, Asshole.” mocked Akihito as he used his fist to smack Asami’s back. “RELEASE ME!”
“Clean the mess.” instructed Asami to his bodyguard before he carried Akihito into his bedroom.
*
NOOOO!!!! panicked Akihito when Asami put him on the bed. He immediately moved as far as possible from the man. “What do you want, Bastard!?”
“I must say, that clothes look especially good on you.” said Asami smugly. He could see some hickeys from last night on Akihito’s slender neck.
“Geez, thanks. It’s so not needed.” Akihito snorted. “Since we’re on that, where the hells are my own clothes?”
“Thrown away.” replied Asami simply.
“W-WHAT THE HECK?! You have no RIGHT to throw my clothes.” said Akihito, fuming with anger.
“You’re mine and I take care of what’s mine.” smirked Asami, preparing for another outburst from Akihito.
“Y-YOUUUUU.” shouted Akihito. “How many times do I have to tell you? I AM NOT YOURS!” Akihito took a deep breath. Calm yourself, Aki. Can’t you see that you’re getting nowhere? “Fine, I’ll overlook the clothes.” and the film that you stole away, Akihito silently added, while he grabbed his camera bag that was also thrown away onto the bed during the whole fiasco. He walked passed Asami.
“Where are you going?” asked Asami amusedly.
“Going. You can’t keep me here.”
“Oh no.” Asami snickered. “I’ll let you leave after you do something for me.”
Akihito had a bad feeling when Asami said that. Asami sat on the bed, pulling Akihito down facing between his legs. Akihito gulped, knowing well what Asami wanted him to do.
“I have yet to mark that mouth of yours.” said Asami as he held Akihito’s face towards his crotch. “Suck.”
*
Akihito coughed when he felt the cum flowing into his mouth. Asami made sure he drank it all.
“That was good.” teased Asami. His tone became darker as he continued. “It’s not your first time, however.” The thought of Koga Ouji getting that luscious mouth before him made him seethe with anger.
“Why do you care anyway.” scowled Akihito as he wiped his mouth cleaned using the back of his hand. Of course it was not my first time, not with someone like Ouji, thought Akihito, recalling the first time he had to suck Ouji. He reached his home that day with a bruised cheek. Refusing to bow down that easily, he had bit onto Ouji’s manhood which in turn gave him a slap across his face.
Akihito was about to leave Asami when he heard Asami’s voice. “We’ll be in touch.”
“Like hell, Asshole.” yelled Akihito, glaring him. As he opened the door, Akihito hissed something under his breath. Some people might’ve missed it but not Asami. He frowned at what Akihito said but he did not let it show on his face. Asami kept his eyes locked onto the young man until he left out of his sight completely.
Really, Akihito? I thought you know me better than that.
*
It started to rain as he made his way home slowly. At least, the pain is still bearable. That bastard. Stupid rain. swore Akihito as he did not bring any umbrella. He did not bother to find any shelter since his camera bag was water-proof so his camera was safe. And right now, he wanted nothing more than to reach his apartment. Akihito had moved out from his home once he finished college and started living independently on his own.
Akihito noticed a small light blinking from his phone. Someone was calling him. Looking at the number, he sighed. He was tempted to ignore but thinking that it was not a very good idea considering Ouji was not most patient man around, he pushed the green button to answer.
“Aki, it’s good to finally hear from you.” greeted Ouji with a fake cheer. “It’s rare that you ignore my calls.”
Well, I’m not. I think he’s pissed that I did not take his previous calls. “Yeah, yeah. What do you want?”
“Sooner or later, you’ll marry me. It’s better if you start behaving now.” Akihito could feel his blood boiling. “As for what I want, I want you to come to my place tonight.”
No way in hell. There was no way he could cope up with two men on the same day. So after Asami, it’s Ouji’s turn!? Nonononono. I can’t let him see those hickeys that the Bastard left on me.
“Sorry. I’m not feeling well today. I’m getting sick.” said Akihito, trying to make his voice sound miserable. “It’s bad if I come and you could get sick too.” I don’t really care though if you sick.
“Hmmm, you do sound miserable, and I do detest the idea of me getting sick germs from you. Very well. I’ll postpone our little meeting to a further date.”
Cannot get away completely, huh? “Okay.”
“One more thing, you better answer the calls next time, Aki. Don’t try anything funny. Make no mistake, I can easily destroy your family.” threatened Ouji as he ended the call.
Akihito shoved his phone back into his pocket. He was fed up with all this.
When can I be free? thought Akihito as he blinked rapidly. His tears mixed with the rain flowed down his cheeks.
Username: syhrain
Pairing: Asami x Akihito
Spoiler: None I guess…
Rating/Warning: NC-17 to be safe. AU
Disclaimer: All Viewfinder characters belong to Yamane Ayano.
Author’s notes: Thank you yukina99 for the wonderful job in editing this fic:)
Okay, the awaiting part 5 is here. Hope everyone like it!
Summary: Force marriage has caused Akihito to meet a certain powerful yakuza.
All thoughts are in italic.
All flashbacks are in italic and brown.
Part 5
“Asami-sama, I’m glad that you could make it.” said Koga Nao (A/N: Ouji’s father) as they shook each other’s hand. Asami Ryuuichi was after all a significant business partner;no matter involving legal/ illegal products, thus making him one of the main guests. Hence, it was necessary for the CEO of Koga Enterprise to welcome him personally.
“Of course. It’s a rather important event, Koga-san.” replied Asami politely.
“The 30th anniversary of Koga Enterprises! I must say thank you, Asami-sama. Doing business with you has brought success to the company.”
“Likewise.”
“We should take a photo together to celebrate this moment,” suggested Koga.
He called one of the photographers for this event. A rather attractive young man with silvery blond hair came to them with a camera in his hand. The young man smiled as he peered through his viewfinder, showing that he enjoyed what he was doing. Asami heard the shutter click as a photograph of him with Koga Nao was taken.
*
Akihito groaned when he woke up. The pain in his ass reminded him of what happened the night before. He tried to stand up and almost fell if not for the wall as support. He cursed the bastard who had caused him to be in this dreadful situation as he walked very, very slowly to the bathroom.
30 minutes later, Akihito came out in a towel wrapped around his waist and below. Usually, he showered no longer than 10 minutes. It took longer than usual due to the pain in his back. Damn that bastard, at least hot water eased up the pain a little. He searched for his clothes. However, it was futile. He could not find them. It just like his clothes had disappeared overnight. As he searched high and low around the room, he found another set of Armani clothes which was strangely about his size along with a post-it note.
Wear this.
Asami
“Who the hell does he think he is! How dare he throw my jeans and shirt,” fumed Akihito angrily as he ripped the note into small pieces. He tempted to ripthe clothes too but withdrew the idea. Considering what the man had done to him the night before, he definitely did not want to give Asami access to his body, so remaining naked anymore would be a really bad idea.
After wearing his new Armani clothes, Akihito noticed his phone, keys, wallet, and camera bag were on top of the nightstand. He grimaced when he saw that his camera’s compartment was empty. Of course that bastard took the film. He checked his phone and sighed deeply. 10 missed calls from a very familiar number since the owner of that number had persistently stalked and threatened Akihito for a year. Irritated as he was, Akihito never bothered to save the number into his contact list. It’s a good thing I put my phone in silent mode at least. Why doesn’t he give up?
*
“Suoh, status.”
“The brat has woken up, Asami-sama. He is currently in the shower,” answered the loyal guard.
“I see. Don’t let him leave.” ordered Asami before he ended the call. He had to leave early in the morning due to an important meeting. After last night, he could not help but recall a certain event where he attended a year ago. A meeting with a certain photographer. Now, as he looked closely, he became aware that the night when a cute bride decided to fall into his arms was not really his first meeting with Akihito.
Hmm, better late than never. He will be mine in the end.
*
In the living room, Akihito came face to face with a giant hulk.
“Errr, you are….”
“Asami-sama has ordered that you not to leave the penthouse until he returns.” said the giant. Akihito examined his face and then he remembered yesterday’s chasing.
“Ahhh, you’re the giant that got his balls kicked by me.” taunted Akihito. He could see a hint of red shade on his face. “Well, too bad. I don’t care what ‘Asami-sama’ ordered.” said Akihito as he tried to walk pass the hulk. Akihito only managed to walk one step before a hand grabbed him and shoved him back. Of course it will not be that easy, cursed Akihito. Maybe he could try to talk/fight his way out.
“Please, Hulk-san.” pleaded Akihito, choosing the gentler way first. “I really need to go. I have a very important errand that I had to do. I bet your boss doesn’t mind.”
Suoh eyes twitched when he heard his new acquired nick-name coming out from the brat’s mouth. “Sorry kid. Asami-sama’s command is absolute.” said Suoh, not once affected by the puppy-eyed look that the brat was giving him.
“Tche. And here I was trying to be nice.” murmured Akihito annoyed that his plan had failed. It was time to go for the rough way. Quickly, he grabbed the nearest object he could find, which was a vase. He threw it at the guard, aiming for the chest. Hoping that it was a good distraction, he bolted his way towards the door. Yes, freedom, thought Akihito. He opened the door and became almost free from the so-called evil clutches when he hit hard chest. He would have definitely fallen back if not for a pair of strong hands as they steadied him.
“Heh, miss my embrace already, Akihito?” chuckled a voice sounding very familiar as was the smell of the owner of the voice too. Akihito looked up and growled when his hazel eyes met the golden ones.
Suoh was shocked when the brat threw a vase at him. It barely missed him. The vase fell and shattered onto the floor, however, it was his least concern, as he noticed the brat had made his escape towards the door. He ran to follow the brat, only to stop dead in his tracks when he saw his boss outside the door.
*
“Let me go. LET ME GO.” shouted Akihito as he struggled. After he hit Asami, the man lifted him up and carried him like a sack of rice on his shoulder.
“It seems you have been naughty during my absence,” smirked Asami as he witnessed the broken vase. “It was my favourite too.”
“Too bad, Asshole.” mocked Akihito as he used his fist to smack Asami’s back. “RELEASE ME!”
“Clean the mess.” instructed Asami to his bodyguard before he carried Akihito into his bedroom.
*
NOOOO!!!! panicked Akihito when Asami put him on the bed. He immediately moved as far as possible from the man. “What do you want, Bastard!?”
“I must say, that clothes look especially good on you.” said Asami smugly. He could see some hickeys from last night on Akihito’s slender neck.
“Geez, thanks. It’s so not needed.” Akihito snorted. “Since we’re on that, where the hells are my own clothes?”
“Thrown away.” replied Asami simply.
“W-WHAT THE HECK?! You have no RIGHT to throw my clothes.” said Akihito, fuming with anger.
“You’re mine and I take care of what’s mine.” smirked Asami, preparing for another outburst from Akihito.
“Y-YOUUUUU.” shouted Akihito. “How many times do I have to tell you? I AM NOT YOURS!” Akihito took a deep breath. Calm yourself, Aki. Can’t you see that you’re getting nowhere? “Fine, I’ll overlook the clothes.” and the film that you stole away, Akihito silently added, while he grabbed his camera bag that was also thrown away onto the bed during the whole fiasco. He walked passed Asami.
“Where are you going?” asked Asami amusedly.
“Going. You can’t keep me here.”
“Oh no.” Asami snickered. “I’ll let you leave after you do something for me.”
Akihito had a bad feeling when Asami said that. Asami sat on the bed, pulling Akihito down facing between his legs. Akihito gulped, knowing well what Asami wanted him to do.
“I have yet to mark that mouth of yours.” said Asami as he held Akihito’s face towards his crotch. “Suck.”
*
Akihito coughed when he felt the cum flowing into his mouth. Asami made sure he drank it all.
“That was good.” teased Asami. His tone became darker as he continued. “It’s not your first time, however.” The thought of Koga Ouji getting that luscious mouth before him made him seethe with anger.
“Why do you care anyway.” scowled Akihito as he wiped his mouth cleaned using the back of his hand. Of course it was not my first time, not with someone like Ouji, thought Akihito, recalling the first time he had to suck Ouji. He reached his home that day with a bruised cheek. Refusing to bow down that easily, he had bit onto Ouji’s manhood which in turn gave him a slap across his face.
Akihito was about to leave Asami when he heard Asami’s voice. “We’ll be in touch.”
“Like hell, Asshole.” yelled Akihito, glaring him. As he opened the door, Akihito hissed something under his breath. Some people might’ve missed it but not Asami. He frowned at what Akihito said but he did not let it show on his face. Asami kept his eyes locked onto the young man until he left out of his sight completely.
Really, Akihito? I thought you know me better than that.
*
It started to rain as he made his way home slowly. At least, the pain is still bearable. That bastard. Stupid rain. swore Akihito as he did not bring any umbrella. He did not bother to find any shelter since his camera bag was water-proof so his camera was safe. And right now, he wanted nothing more than to reach his apartment. Akihito had moved out from his home once he finished college and started living independently on his own.
Akihito noticed a small light blinking from his phone. Someone was calling him. Looking at the number, he sighed. He was tempted to ignore but thinking that it was not a very good idea considering Ouji was not most patient man around, he pushed the green button to answer.
“Aki, it’s good to finally hear from you.” greeted Ouji with a fake cheer. “It’s rare that you ignore my calls.”
Well, I’m not. I think he’s pissed that I did not take his previous calls. “Yeah, yeah. What do you want?”
“Sooner or later, you’ll marry me. It’s better if you start behaving now.” Akihito could feel his blood boiling. “As for what I want, I want you to come to my place tonight.”
No way in hell. There was no way he could cope up with two men on the same day. So after Asami, it’s Ouji’s turn!? Nonononono. I can’t let him see those hickeys that the Bastard left on me.
“Sorry. I’m not feeling well today. I’m getting sick.” said Akihito, trying to make his voice sound miserable. “It’s bad if I come and you could get sick too.” I don’t really care though if you sick.
“Hmmm, you do sound miserable, and I do detest the idea of me getting sick germs from you. Very well. I’ll postpone our little meeting to a further date.”
Cannot get away completely, huh? “Okay.”
“One more thing, you better answer the calls next time, Aki. Don’t try anything funny. Make no mistake, I can easily destroy your family.” threatened Ouji as he ended the call.
Akihito shoved his phone back into his pocket. He was fed up with all this.
When can I be free? thought Akihito as he blinked rapidly. His tears mixed with the rain flowed down his cheeks.