Multi-chapter | Our Story | Prologue
Title: Our Story
Author: kyu_x
Beta: lovekame02
Main pairing(s): Akame (Whore!Kazuya & Mafia!Jin)
Side pairing(s): Pi/Keiko, Inoue Mao/Matsumoto Jun, Ayase/Kame
Banner: kawaiikame
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Jin was interested of only two things; his little sister and getting his job done. He was famous in their clan for being the best loan shark known, and not being interested of pretty much anything. And that life suited him good. When he met a male whore who changed his world, everything turned upside down.
Our Story
Prologue
The time has come. The time that the whole clan have been waiting for weeks. The boss’s daughter, Kitagawa Keiko is turning 20 this evening, and the boss has told to arrive on the party. That’s why most of, basically every one who are part of the clan are there, some because they love Keiko, some because they’re Keiko’s best friends, most because the big boss has told that he’d arrive. And of their clan, 2 persons had seen the boss; Keiko, his daughter, and Takizawa Hideaki, his consigliere, which means basically his adviser.
Jin wasn’t sure why he was there. He wasn’t interested of seeing the boss. All he cared was his step sister and getting his job done. That’s why he wasn’t sure why he was sitting on a VIP room of a club, a beer in his hand, room full of his so called brothers, sisters and whores. Both male and female. Maybe he was there because Haruka had asked him to come, or perhaps Pi, Koki and Ryo managed to trick him into coming here.
Their clan wasn’t that much different of others, but they still were quite famous around the underworld of Japan. Their clan had the usual assembly. They had the boss Johnny, his consigliere Takizawa, under boss Kimura, and the four teams working under them. Every team, except one had a man specialized on Smuggling, Forbidden crimes, Bid rigging and the Loan shark.
The first team the weird thing was that they had two caporegimes, which means basically the big brother, or the boss of the team. Domoto Koichi and Domoto Tsuyoshi were the caporegimes of the team one. The reason there were two of them was unknown. Jin didn’t know if they were brothers or not, but it wasn’t his business anyway, he wasn’t part of the team one. Team one had exactly four soldiers, one for each assignment. Yokoyama Yuu; Smuggling, Maruyama Ryuhei; Forbidden crimes, Murakami Shingo; Bid rigging and Shibutani Subaru; Loan shark.
Jin was part of team two. His boss was Tomoya Nagase. This so called big brother of his didn’t get along with him that much, though. They were too alike, everyone guessed. In Jin’s team, there were also four soldiers, three plus him. Yamashita Tomohisa; Smuggling, Tanaka Koki; Forbidden crimes, Nishikido Ryo; Bid rigging and last but not least him, Akanishi Jin; The Loan shark. He never really liked that he was ‘The’ Loan shark among their clan, even though there were three others, because he never liked that sort of attention.
Jin didn’t know much personally other people besides the guys from his team. And other Loan sharks, but he didn’t mind. All he needed to know was that no one was killing his sister and that loans were paid properly. He knew probably Yamashita the best, because they pretty much grow up together. But he did know other ones too well enough to be a proper team player with them.
Third team had also only one caporegime; Imai Tsubasa. There had been some rumours that him and the boss’s adviser were pretty close and that he had seen the boss himself, but he denied all rumours. He had five soldiers, unlike the previously mentioned teams. Aiba Masaki; Smuggling, Ohno Satoshi and Ninomiya Kazunari; Forbidden crimes, Sakurai Sho; Bid rigging and Matsumoto Jun; Loan shark. Jin never liked him. He had always acted like he was better than everyone else. Jin wasn’t sure why Ninomiya and Ohno worked together, but he didn’t really care.
The last team, Team four, which some of the guys call ‘Charlie’s angels’, some even ‘Johnny’s angels’ but actually they were the Team murderess, because the team had no boss, had five girls, and they’re all specialized on murdering and covering tracks. Officially the team had five members; Kitagawa Keiko, the daughter of their boss, Horikita Maki, Inoue Mao, Kuroki Meisa and Jin’s step sister Ayase Haruka. Although that’s the group, there’s pretty much always the sixth person with them; Kusanagi Tsuyoshi, Keiko’s body guardian. He did absolutely nothing when it came to the team’s work, but when the danger was getting too high, which had never happened for them, he stepped in.
“Why are there men entertainers among the ladies?” Yokoyama looked at the birthday girl’s body guardian, Kusanagi, who was standing behind Yokoyama, holding his arms behind his back. He wasn’t that much of a talking type, not that Jin cared, but he had always been protective of Keiko.
So he leaned closer to Yokoyama, close enough to say into his ear the reason. “Because we’re celebrating Keiko-sama’s 20th birthday. Not yours.” Kusanagi was pretty much the only one who called her ‘Keiko-sama’. Even though she was the daughter of the boss, she was on the same level as Jin or many other soldiers. There were higher people above her.
“Jin,” Jin woke from his thought when he heard someone calling his first name. That must mean it’s either Haruka or someone from his team. Jin turned to see his step sister, standing next to him, reaching a beer to Jin. At first Jin looked the beer bottle in his hand but it was already empty, which he himself hadn’t even noticed. Then he looked at his sister, accepting the beer.
“Thanks.”
“Jin, Jin, listen.” Koki and Pi walked closer to Jin on his other side, taking all Jin’s attention, making his sister pout, which Jin obviously never noticed. “We found a girl who’s perfect for you!” Koki said, all excited. “I’m 100% sure she’s your type!” he continued, squatting next to Pi who was nodding. And there they were. Pi, Koki and Ryo had some sort of obsession to find a girl who was Jin’s type for reasons that didn’t really interest Jin.
“We’re sure we’ll get it this time.” Pi said, lifting his look up to Haruka. “Hey.” he said, before looking at Jin again. “So we’ll tell you when she arrives! And tell us what you think!”
Jin sighed. “Fine.”
“You guys know that Jin is not interested in girls.” Haruka said, looking at Jin’s two friends, not realizing how it sounded. Her hand flied on her mouth as she looked at her brother. “I didn’t mean to make it sound like that, I’m sorry, I-”
“It’ okay.” Jin said then, drinking some of his beer.
Pi made a small laugh. “You make it sound like Jin’s gay.” he laughed, Koki following his laughter.
Jin just rolled his eyes, trying to look for someone. “Where’s Ryo?” he says then, giving up. “Haven’t seen him the whole night.”
When Koki started explaining the story of how they saw Ryo chatting with one of the whores. When they talked about it, they talked about entertainers, but Jin always thought that a whore was a whore, there’s nothing entertaining in that. He decided not to listen the story because Koki was talking with too many details on his taste.
It was normal that people thought he was gay. But when they heard who he actually was, the rumour was swept away. He had always been pretty considering about his looks for reasons unknown, he didn’t care much about stuff, but for some reason he always showed up looking perfect. That must be one of the reasons his teammates find it so weird that they’ve never seen Jin with a girl, which was another reason for some to suspect his sexuality. He got into big mess about a year ago, when Kimura, their under boss heard this rumour. Jin got under investigation, but nothing suspicious was found. After all, their clan have 10 Golden Rules they must follow, or the penalty is death.
1. “Omertà” - is the promise or “Code of honour/silence”, never talk to the authorities, which meant basically if they were get caught they were not talking to police about anything, no matter what.
2. “Ethnicity” - only men and women of Japan descent were allowed to become full members. Associates, allies etc have no ethnic limits. In their case the line went after soldiers, which meant Jin and everyone above him must be 100% Japanese.
3. “Family secrets” - members were not allowed to talk about family business to non-members.
4. “Blood for blood” - if a family member was killed (by another member) no one could commit murder in revenge until the boss gave permission.
5. “No fighting among members” - from fist fights to knife fights.
6. “Tribute” - every month; member must pay the boss; also giving the boss a cut on any side deals.
7. “Adultery” - members were not allowed to commit adultery with another family member’s beloved one. Love with other members of the clan is allowed.
8. “No facial hair” - members were not allowed to grow moustaches.
9. “Homosexuality is incompatible” - no homosexualities were accepted with the Mafia code of conduct.
10. “Element is obligation” - every member of the family had to have Sakura flower tattooed on their body.
“There she is!” Jin heard someone saying while shaking his body. “Isn’t she just-” that someone seemed to be Pi as he kissed his thumb and forefinger, making a small sound that sounded like he was saying ‘Bueno’.
Sure, she was pretty. She had a long dark brown hair, and eyes that a girl would die for to get. She had jean mini shorts and a loose shirt with some sort of top under it. But still, Jin had no interest. He wouldn’t want to have sex with her, or know more about her. She’s just a sweet eye candy, that’s it.
“Well?”
Jin shrugged. “She’s not that special.” he said then, not knowing how to answer. Maybe if he took one of their girls home, even once, then they’d stop this shit. He moved his eyes on his sister, who had stepped away from him. She was chatting with her friends, and there was one male whore on their table that Jin didn’t give a second look. But what he did give a second look was Haruka’s hand, and what she was holding in it. He stood up, walking closer to his sister, stopping next to her, just staring at her, until he got her attention. When he finally got it, he leaned a bit closer, giving a second look on the glass in her hand. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I- I’m drinking Apple Martini.” she said then, looking at her brother.
“And what does that have in it?”
“Eh? Vodka and green-apple..” she answered then, knowing very well what her brother wanted.
“And what age is the age you’re allowed to drink that?”
“Twenty..” Haruka sighed. He let her murder people, but not smoke or drink? He was one weird brother. She wasn’t even the youngest among there, but Jin said nothing to anyone else because none of them were actually related to him.
“And you are..?”
“Nineteen.” Haruka said then, putting the drink away. “Fine, I won’t drink!” she said then. “I was about to ask if it’s okay with you, but you weren’t exactly giving me attention.” she pouted.
Jin sighed, squatting next to her, placing his hand on the sofa, as he was about to fall with out. “You’re all I have.” he said then, taking all the girls’ attention on the table, and it seemed the whore was listening too. “And I don’t want to lose you too.” he said then. He wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that made him talk this, but she needed to know. The limits were set for a reason.
Haruka nodded then, smiling at Jin. “Okay, I won’t drink.”
Jin smiled, standing up, then. “You want a cola?”
Haruka nodded then, and when Jin left, the girls talk started. It seemed that Jin got everyone’s eyes on him, which was not his intention at all. Not many even knew they were related, but after what Jin said, they all knew. Most of them probably thought the two of them were dating or something, but after Jin left, Haruka made it clear that not in this world.
Jin and Haruka had the same mother but different father. Jin was born on the fourth of July, 1984. When Jin was two, his father died. His mother said it was a disease, and at that time, Jin bought it. Later on he always suspected something else. When Jin was seven, his mother introduced him to his so called new father, which Jin never really minded. He was nice, and he loved Jin’s mom. A year later, on March 24th, 1992 a girl was born to the family, and because her father was Ayase, she got her name after him. That’s why they shared different names. On the day Jin turned 14, Haruka was 6 years old, and their house burned down. The police said it was an accident, but he and Haruka found out years later that it was burnt down, and they revenged it by burning down the houses of the ones behind it.
“Hey Jin!” Jin sighed, couldn’t help but to think ‘what now’ when he turned to face his friend Ryo, walking closer to him. “Here,” he put some money on Jin’s hand. “Bring me a Flirtini.” he said before turning away. Jin stopped on his track. What the fuck was a Flirtini?
Jin reached to the bar counter, starting to look the name Flirtini, and when he didn’t find it, a slight panic hit him. “What the fuck is Flirtini?”
“It’s a vodka cocktail.”
Jin heard a male voice he didn’t recognize. He turned to see the guy, finding him leaning on the counter, drinking a drink that looked like pee if you asked Jin. “A what?”
“It has vodka, Champagne, Cointreau, pineapple juice and fresh pineapple in it.” he said then. “Just order a Flirtini, the bartender should know.” he says then.
“Oh,” Jin says then. “One cola, one fucking Flirtini and a long drink, thanks.” Jin said then, and when he got the drinks in front of him, he gave the money to the dude serving him the drinks. “Keep the change.” he said, suddenly realizing that he had only two hands. How the fuck was he supposed to carry all these? He turned around, ending up drinking his drink there, before taking the other drinks to Haruka and Ryo.
“That’s lot to drink for one.”
Jin sighed, turning to look the guy again. Wait a holy smoken second. The guy was the whore from his sister’s table! What the fuck was he doing? “Last time I checked, it was none of your business.” he said then, turning back to his drink.
“What’s that attitude, and here I was, ready to offer my help to carry the cola to your sister.” the whore said then.
Jin looked at him again. Didn’t he just say he thought Jin was drinking it all? But the sooner Haruka got the drink, the sooner she’d get to drink it, which meant the sooner, she’ld get something else to drink than alcohol. “Who the fuck are you?”
“Have no one ever told you that you have a sucky attitude?” he leaned on his hand, looking at Jin, squished those styled eyebrow of his. And now Jin wanted to take a knife out and stab the guy. Who the fuck did this whore think he was? “Come on, I can take that cola.” he said then, reaching his hand towards the glass.
“No, thank you.” Jin said, grabbing his long drink and drinking it with one gulp. “I’m fine.” he said, putting the empty glass on the counter, taking the cola on his other hand, and the fucking flirt-something on his other. Jin walked to Ryo, giving the stupid drink almost splitting it all over him. Then he walked to his sister’s table, getting every girls looks. “Uh, here.” he said. “Sorry, it took me awhile, I run into some-” he said seeing the whore sitting across the table. “Problems.”
“Eh? You okay?” she asked then, taking the cola. “You look a bit flushed.”
Jin wanted to tell her that’s because he was getting way too drunk, but he had to be a good role model for her so he said that there was somebody bugging him and not willing to let it go instead. And it wasn’t completely false information. Well the whore didn’t actually bug him, or didn’t let go, but Jin wasn’t exactly thrilled about talking with him. “Y-yeah, I think I go take a leek and leave.”
“Eh? You don’t want to see Boss Johnny?”
“Come on, do you seriously think he will come?” Jin said, getting up. And it seemed like he got everyone to think. No matter how much he loved his daughter, he loved his business more. “See you tomorrow.” Jin wrapped a hand around his sister, feeling her soft lips on his cheek. When basically every girl of the table told him good bye separately, Jin walked to the toilet to find the whore taking a piss at there. “Do you fucking follow me or something?”
“What? Man’s not allowed to pee these days?” he laughed, without moving his look away.
Jin sighed, walking next to him, opening his zipper. He didn’t like the feeling he was getting like he was being watched. He had to make sure that wasn’t happening, so he looked at the whore, finding him doing exactly what he was afraid. Looking at Jin’s dick, smiling. Jin couldn’t tell him to stop, that way the whore would know Jin was just watching him. Maybe if he made it sounds like he didn’t care.. Jin licked his lips, turning to look the guy. “Like what you see?”
The man chuckled. “Can’t say I don’t.”
Jin’s eyes widened. The man was gay. When he was finished, he just kept standing there, sort of shocked. The dude was supposed to get scared and run for his fucking life. But what surprised him more was feeling extra hands on his cock. “W-what are you doing?” Jin lowered his eyes on the whore, glaring at him, but he didn’t stop him, and he had to wonder why he felt actually good.
The whore licked his lips, biting them before looking up at Jin. “You don’t like it?” he asked innocently, knowing that even if Jin’s mind didn’t like it, his cock sure did. And when he rubbed the tip of Jin’s cock, Jin’s mouth flied open.
“I,” Jin didn’t get another word out because a moan was dragged out of his mouth. And when Jin’s hands rose on the whore’s hair, grabbing them a bit, he smirked.
“I’ll take that as a no.”
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Jin wasn’t sure how they got off the couch, just like he wasn’t sure how they made it all the way down the hall to his bedroom. Actually he had no idea how the hell they ended up in his place. All he knew was that one minute this whore was kissing him, and the next he was being pushed back onto his bed and the whore was climbing onto the mattress to kiss him again.
“Y-you,”
“I’m Kamenashi Kazuya.” the whore introduced himself, and maybe it was easier for Jin. Now he didn’t have to call him a whore or think how amazing this whore’s lips were. When Kazuya slid a leg between Jin’s, he moaned again. It wasn’t like he was a virgin or anything, but he definitely hadn’t done it with a man before. Jin turned them around, looking at Kazuya under him when Kazuya’s arms slid around his shoulders, pulling him closer and pressing up to kiss Jin again. Jin’s lips parted on a sigh, his hand working under Kazuya’s shirt to slide up the centre of his chest.
“Fuck me,” Kazuya whispered against his lips the way his voice went straight to Jin’s dick, while Kazuya’s hand slide through Jin’s hair. Jin let Kazuya pull him down into a kiss, taking his time. He just kissed Kazuya back, his hand resting on the back of Kazuya’s neck and holding him there.
“I-” Jin murmured back against his mouth. “I can’t.” he said then. This was already too much. If anyone ever found out, he’d be fucking dead. Then again, he had a rather good looking, who the fuck was he kidding; he had a gorgeous man under him, telling Jin to fuck him. He just needed to make sure nobody would ever, ever find out. “One condition.” he said then, pressing his lips against Kazuya’s jaw, making him groan as he worked his way down Kazuya’s neck. “Nobody can ever find out.”
His hand was still pressed against Kazuya’s chest, under his shirt and tracing little patterns on Kazuya’s skin. It was distracting in all the right ways, and Kazuya’s hand tightened on Jin’s neck to try to drag him closer. His other hand landed on Jin’s bicep, fingers pushing under the edge of his t-shirt sleeve and kind of digging into Jin’s skin. “I promise.”
Jin felt Kazuya’s sharp intake of breath and tightened his grip even more, and he wasn’t even sure what he was asking for. He pulled back far enough to slide Kazuya’s shirt up his chest, helping him sit up far enough to get it over his head. Suddenly Jin stopped, making Kazuya break the kiss. Kazuya didn’t seem to dare to ask anything, what happened or if something was wrong. He just waited for Jin to talk.
“I don’t have lube.”
Kazuya made a small smile. So this arrogant man cared if he was hurt during their sex? “It’s okay as long as you have a condom.”
Jin nodded, reaching for his night stand table, opening it and pulling an unopened pack of condoms. He never thought he’d actually need them when Pi forgot them to his place, but he seemed to think wrong. Jin placed his hands on the end of his shirt, and stopped. He looked at Kazuya. “Don’t- freak out.” he said before pulling his shirt off. Jin revealed his bare upper body, showing his shoulders, full of cherry blossom art. The tattoo started from both of his biceps and it got together on his upper back. If you look at it for a brief second, it looks a little like t-shirt sleeves form front. The curved on Jin’s chest, and Kazuya couldn’t see all the specific details tattooed on Jin’s body. He had a dragon, swimming through the blossom, ending on his chest. The dragon had his mouth open and tongue out, reaching for a shining star, which Kazuya had difficulties to understand. He got it all, but the star. He didn’t really figure that out. The tattoos had so many details, Kazuya could’ve stared at them the whole night.
Kazuya licked his lips, nodding few times before Jin opened his belt, letting his jeans fall on his ankles, kicking them aside. When he was done he climbed back onto the bed, knees planted on either side of Kazuya’s hips and leaning in to kiss him again. Kazuya’s hands slid up Jin’s back, tracing broad shoulders and the taut muscles in his arms as he tugged Jin closer. He forced his eyes open, taking a better look on the art on Jin’s body. Kazuya felt the pressure of Jin’s knees against his thighs just a little more, and when Jin reached between them and wrapped a hand around Kazuya’s dick even that felt hotter somehow. Kazuya arched up before he could stop himself, but as soon as he did Jin’s hand left his dick to land on his thigh. Kazuya noticed for the first time that Jin had a crescent tattooed on his left ring finger. He wondered if that meant anything, if the tattoos had some sort of stories. Kazuya noticed Jin looking at him, not saying anything, and Kazuya wondered if Jin thought he did something wrong.
“Come here.” Kazuya said, hand behind Jin’s neck to pull him forward again.
Jin laughed against his mouth, but his hand left Kazuya’s thigh to land on his hip this time. He had to wonder if he had laughed at anyone ever before when the situation was like this. Well he hadn’t actually been in this sort of situation ever so that might be part of it. Jin’s hand left Kazuya’s hip to reach above him, and Kazuya straightened up and tore open the condom wrapper in his hand. Jin expected him to slide the condom down his own cock, but instead Kazuya reached for Jin’s dick. He slid the condom on, before grabbing it gently in his hand. Jin rocked up into his grip, hands on Kazuya’s thighs. When Jin groaned and gripped Kazuya’s thighs even harder Kazuya let go, and lifting up onto his knees to push two fingers inside himself. Jin’s hands gripped Kazuya’s thighs hard enough to leave marks, watching Kazuya’s eyes close and his lips part a little more as he opened himself up.
Kazuya’s eyes opened, pupils blown wide and Jin let out a shaky breath and slid his hands up Kazuya’s thighs. When Kazuya leaned in Jin pressed up to kiss him again, tongue sliding past Kazuya’s teeth and arching up against him, and he felt his knee complaining, but he ignored the pain and gripped Kazuya’s hips to try to drag him closer. Jin’s fingers were flexing on Kazuya’s skin and pushing back until Kazuya took the hint and pushed up onto his knees. A slick hand closed around Jin’s dick again, grip loose and just stroking until Jin groaned and thrust up for more.
As soon as he did Kazuya pushed up onto his knees, lining himself up and taking a deep breath before he sank onto Jin’s cock. He paused with Jin halfway inside him, chest flushed and his eyes sliding closed while he adjusted to the stretch.
Jin pressed his palms harder against Kazuya’s thighs, smoothing them along warm skin until Kazuya relaxed enough to let Jin a little further inside. It was tempting to thrust up until he was buried as deep as he could get in tight heat, but Jin didn’t actually know how to do it with out hurting the whore too much.
So Jin waited, fingers flexing hard against Kazuya’s thighs and when Kazuya tightened around him and started to move, Jin bit down hard on his lip to keep from coming right then. His hips moved in time with Kazuya’s, shallow little thrusts that he felt as Kazuya’s hands were braced on his chest, leaning over Jin and pulling almost all the way off just to sink back down again.
Kazuya was moving slow, taking his time and sort of rolling his hips every time he bottomed out, dragging moan after moan out of him. Kazuya started moving faster, grinding down onto Jin’s dick with every thrust, and Jin angled his hips as much as he could until he found the spot that made Kazuya moaned low in his throat. Jin spit into his hand and reached between them, gripping Kazuya’s cock and stroking in time with the sharp movements of Kazuya’s hips. And it was hot, watching the whore rock between his hand and his dick, grinding down for more and then thrusting up, searching for the moment when Jin’s thumb slid across the tip of his cock. His back was arched and his lips were parted a little, and when Kazuya reached for Jin’s other hand and lifted it to suck Jin’s middle finger between his lips, Jin thrust up hard and came inside him.
It took them both by surprise, but Kazuya kept up the steady suction on Jin’s fingers, tongue dipping into the sensitive skin between his middle and index fingers before he sucked Jin’s thumb into his mouth. Jin’s hips were still moving, rocking up to meet Kazuya as he ground down onto Jin’s spent cock. His other hand was still jacking Kazuya hard, and when Jin’s thumb slid over his head again Kazuya let out a low moan and came in Jin’s hand.
He waited until Kazuya stopped shaking above him before he pulled his hand away, lifting his fingers to his mouth to lick Kazuya’s come off his skin. When he looked up again Kazuya was watching him, eyes impossibly darker as he leaned forward to taste himself on Jin’s tongue. Jin felt himself slipping out of Kazuya, felt Kazuya’s moan against his mouth and slid his arms around Kazuya’s back to pull him close again.
Kazuya stretched out next to him without ever breaking the kiss, and Jin wasn’t sure how he did it, but it was kind of hot all the same. He turned into Kazuya, and sliding his hand along Kazuya’s hip to curve around his ass. Kazuya sighed against his mouth and pulled back, brushing his lips against Jin’s one last time before Kazuya reached between them to ease the condom off. It was kind of a mess, but finally Kazuya got it off and tied, sliding off the bed to toss it and clean himself up.
Jin was drifting on the edge of sleep when the mattress dipped again. He felt the smaller one laying next to him and with out opening his eyes he could tell his face was close because he felt Kazuya’s breath on his ear.
“That’ll be 50, 000¥.” he whispered into Jin’s ear.
“I’ll pay you tomorrow.” Jin mumbled, pulling Kazuya under his blanket. Then his eyes widened. He sat up pulling the smaller one with him. “I’ll pay you now.” he said, wrapping the blanket around his waist. Haruka was coming over the morning for sure. The whore couldn’t be there then. He walked to his jeans, taking his wallet passing the money to Kazuya. He gave a quick look around the house to see if anything was wrong and someone would notice something but as it didn’t seem to be so, he looked back at Kazuya, taking the money from his hand.
“See you again, hot stuff.” Kazuya said before he left the apartment.
TO BE CONTINUED
Author Note(s):
So new multi-chaptered fiction! Basically yakuza!Jin & whore!Kazuya :3 I’ve had this plot in my head for a long time, so I finally decided to start it! I’ll try to work more with It’s Complicated, Faraway & I’m looking at you through the glass than this at first, so I’ll get at least one of them finished. (Although I’ve planed I’m looking at you through the glass till the end.) Already smut, huh… :D This fic is going to be rather smutty. Well, what can I say? Whore! Kazuya peeps :D What do you expect? Though I’m pretty sure you don’t mind about it being smutty, you perverts. And I know Ayase is born 1985, but I had a proper story image on my head and small changes were needed. Anyway, what do you think of this? Worth continuing?
Another thing, having absolutely nothing to do with this fic, I’ve decided to re-write some of my one-shots, because 1.The style I’ve written them with sucks, and 2. I miss some of the stories and want to bring them back alive. So, anyone have any requests?
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