This makes 19 on going stories.
For xNawel, Lycianea, heth_nekocat, NikkiS71, Delmire, Deang_Kast, KomakiTigerDrop, sexyfantasy, Sleepy_robin, Lainie (mislainieous).
He sighed as he sighed his name to one of the many of trillion documents . His secretary stood off too one side of him, reading off the day's schedule and cumbersome troubles.
Closing his eyes, he turned away from his desk. Facing the floor to ceiling windows, he felt the first rays of the dawn spill onto him. He was so tired. It had been a long, hard fight to the top of Japan's business world and the underworld. Had it really been twenty years?
The fight had begun at the age of fifteen, when his father and mother were killed by yakuza wanna be. His bitter revenge had become an iron fisted rule over all of Japan and most of the rest of Asia.
"Sir?"
His eyes opened and he turned to face his secretary. "I'm taking the day off. Cancel everything for the rest of today and all of tomorrow. I do not wish to be disturbed unless the city is burning."
"Yes sir." The secretary said as he bowed.
~ MAIL ORDER ~
His eyes felt heavy as he swiped through web page after web page. Nothing caught his attention or interest Scrubbing his hands over his face, he returned to his computer. Opening up his Facebook page; he was greeted by a photo of his best friends, Kirishima Kei and Suoh Kazumi. Arm in arm and huge grins on their faces.
After years of a secreted romance, the two big men had tied the knot. Something that had only become possible this year when Japan legalized same gender marriage. They were currently off in the tropics for their three month honeymoon. Paid for completely by him as a wedding gift. Something they had argued against as they didn't want to be away from him for so long. In the end, he had to make it an order.
As he stared at the photograph, he felt a pang in his heart. He had no one to share his life with like them. He had always believed that he would never need someone. Yet, now he felt so alone.
Perhaps a wife would do him some good. He thought of all the women and men who had taken a toss in one of the many hotel beds with him. They were all gold diggers. Every last one. They wouldn't do.
He set to scanning the web. Hours passed and another morning was on the rise when he found his answer. A Russian mail order bride web site. He scrolled through hundreds of photos. Beautiful women, more beautiful women and even more beautiful women. None of them catching his interest
However, when he saw the last photo, he felt his heart stutter. A beautiful young blond boy. Slender and obviously active. His eyes were a beautiful bottomless sky blue and he wore a grin so wide and innocent. It was contagious even through the photo. He was perfect.
Quickly, he entered his information and credit card number. Uncaring that someone would recognize his name. Information filled out and his mail order bride paid for, he reread his boy's profile.
NAME: Akihito
AGE: 18
HOBBIES: Cooking,video games and photography
SKILLS: cooking, cleaning, pleasing my husband, obeying orders
Yes he was perfect.