Chapter 1: Plans to Destroy
The setting was planned for years, J.B. smirked and nodded at the packed bar. Oh, look at the company that is here… The entire Kansai Shouryuu and Kanto Shouhou Syndicates sitting in their clean suits, probably packing with silent bangers and… They seem to have a few new faces. His eyes locked onto the new two.
One man, dressed in a navy suit to match his eyes, sat up with excellent posture. His black hair was slicked back and his oval glasses did not hide the huge fact… He was not calm, cocked for danger and did not hide his hostler with a pistol. He sat beside Masanori Araki as Araki nodded to him and whispered. Both got a cigarette, lit up and smoked.
The other man sat beside the current, childish but dangerous leader of the Kansai Shouryuu Syndicate: Kai Sagano. This man made J. B. twitch and his mouth salivated at the sight. He was not sure why… But, he kept his gaze on the man for a long minute and studied him.
This man was lean, fit and giggling openly. He was in the middle of a drinking game as the other Shouryuu goaded and added more liquor to the game. Gasping, drenching himself in the beer, he panted and smirked at his fellow yakuza. His tee shirt did not hide his nipples were erect, his muscles ripped through the white fabric and his tight jeans showed a hot mess that could be digested…
Shaking his head, J.B. noticed Sagano hollering and clapping for the man beside him to get into a sticky mess. He stood, lean close to the man and kissed him fully on the mouth—
Hiding behind the curtain, J.B. felt all the emotions of pure rage: clenched fists, stalled breath and clenched teeth. He felt tensing on his shoulders and lower back as he breathed slowly…
What the hell am I doing? Shaking his shoulders and taking a deeper breath, J.B. fixed his silk robes. He blinked and rolled his shoulders. Today, I am going to destroy either or both syndicates. And…
A smile came to his face when he heard the clicking of stilettos and soft thuds of slippers. J.B. turned and saw his devious plan, nine years in the making, come to fruition.
A pair of siblings with rare beauty of Japan's best kendo players walked to him with emotionless expressions on their faces. A man and a woman shared matching hair, eyes and facial structures. Their names were Ranmaru and Yuki Samejima.
Ranmaru has a porcelain skin, muscular and the oval face that made even straight men turn gay. His ember orange hair was mostly straight except his thick, sweeping-to-the right bangs, and this look gave his piercing ember eyes a bold look. He only wore a pair of cocoa brown cowboy chaps and slipper socks. He gell his body to give a shimmering look in the lights.
Yuki's ember orange hair was longer, draping down her body in thick waves, and draped to the top of her bottom. She placed shimmering feathers, beads and left her hair down to flutter around her. Her corset was bright crimson with black bows along the middle and revealed her small, ruby encrusted belly button ring. Her thong was black lace with thin straps on her supple hips and some of her perfectly shaved ember hair could be seen through the black lace. Her stilettos were ruby red, thin enough to make her look like she floated through the air than walking on six inches of raised height.
The pair stopped before J.B., bowed and said "we are ready, sire."
J. B. smiled and said, "let me present your targets…" He gently moved the crimson curtain and pointed to Araki in the dark brown suit and Sagano in the biker's leather vest and bright yellow tee shirt. He said, "seduce them into puddles of desire. I need them to feel the pain soon…" Closing the curtain, J.B. continued "and, if you do well… I can promise your freedom."
Yuki gasped, smiled and nodded.
Ranmaru blinked and said nothing.
Blinking, Yuki turned to her older brother and blinked again when she turned back to J. B.
"After two dances, the bidding will begin. Do not disappoint me. I may add your parents to the fray if you fail. And…" J. B. pulled out a picture of a red whip, "remember well?"
Yuki paled, shivered and nodded.
Again, Ranmaru stared and said nothing.
J. B. never harmed the pair of them… But, he hid the picture and said, "good luck…" He opened the curtain and let them out.
Ranmaru went out first, blinking at the bright lights and stood on the cat walk for a moment. He looked at the masses of people… He counted quickly and tensed a little, seventy-six… Dang, this might get hard…
The chatter, drinking games and silence came to the room slowly at the appearance of Ranmaru. Most stared, blinked and sat back in their chairs.
Araki, Sagano and the two new men sat forward. Their eyes drank in the sight of Ranmaru.
The man beside Araki dropped his cigarette, yelped and quickly fixed his burning pants. He snarled, blinked and looked back up.
Not turning from this man, Ranmaru slowly walked down the cat walk and the lights followed him. He took a deep breath, raising his arms into the air and the sweet sounds of a violin filled the air with thunderous drums. A soft yet thumping music began for Ranmaru's dance.
Ranmaru spun, waving his hands out towards the crowd and reached up. He stared at Araki, Sagano then to the two other men beside them. Fluttering his eyes, he smirked and spun faster. He back flipped, spinning into a blur and did a quick split. Spinning on the ground, he flipped back onto his feet and turned to reach behind him.
Yuki took a quick deep breath and ran to her brother. She spun, gracefully and the pair waltzed together. Leaning close to pose, look at their targets, and showing their graceful spins and leans. They captured everyone's attentions fully…
His mouth dropped and staring at only at Ranmaru, the man beside Araki whispered "is he…one of the people for sale?"
"Enjouji," Araki snarled, but his force did not come across as harsh as he wanted. His breathing was turning lustful for the pair… He gulped and cleared his voice, "we are here to collect intelligence. Observe and possibly…"
Yuki parted from Ranmaru, walking slowly and swaying her hips towards the room full of men. She smiled, winked and walked right to Araki.
Araki tensed a little, but he stared directly into the ember eyes… He could see the fire, hurt and strength this girl held… Her body proved she could bear children well, fight and still make any man drool.
Smiling down at Araki, Yuki lean close to him and kissed his brow. She giggled and lean to his ear, "dang, you smell so sexy…"
Feeling a shiver, Araki refused to let it show. He heard nearly every man in the room groan and pant harder at the sight. He waited for her to lean back and said, "I prefer a name before I let a woman seduce me."
Rolling her shoulders back, Yuki blinked slowly and cooed, "what would you do with my name? Tattoo it…" She sat on Araki's lap and rubbed his muscular chest, "right there or…" Her hand traveled down to his groin.
Not stopping her, Araki did not feel enough heat to get horny. He did feel a tad drunk on her scent. Her sweet, green tea smelling scent made him smile more naturally and allowed one arm around her waist. He felt his breath catch a little when she lean close to press her breasts against him and let her scent wash over him. Not restraining anymore, Araki took a deep smell and allowed his face to be buried in her breasts.
The groans and panting got a tad louder from the other men in the room.
Only Enjouji, Sagano and the man beside Sagano were entranced with Ranmaru. They sat on the edges of their seats, panting deeply and barely blinked to watch his dancing.
Ranmaru decided to return to the best times of his life… Before being captured, knowing his sister was safe and his parents were not spies… He was a kendo champion in college and prospects of going further. His movements resembled his fighting positions, poses and his famous White Oni attack of holding the shinai. He held this pose for two whole minutes and stared at the crowd with his focused glare.
Hearing gasps from the crowd, Ranmaru fought hard not to smile. He never could show his glare at his opponents with his mask, but he barely breathed to show his determination at the pose.
Feeling heat in every surface of his body, Enjouji gulped back and fought hard the desire to run to this man. He wanted this man… He knew since middle school that he was gay… But this physically enchanting and bewitching man before him made his entire body yearn… Not only yearn… He had to have this man. He will have this man…
"Wow…" Sagano panted, "Karstein…could we do a threesome with that gorgeous piece of flesh?"
Karstein wiped his beer drenched black hair from his cheeks and pulled them back to show his wide smile. He breathed, "I would take him now if I knew he would not fight back… Damn, he looks so powerful yet so beautiful… I never knew a man to be both."
Ranmaru slammed his pretend shinai down and exhaled deeply. He stood still, bowed and slowly walked back with his ember eyes on only Sagano. He blinked slowly and licked his lips.
"No…" Sagano gasped, staring at Ranmaru and shivered visibly, "don't leave…"
Yuki sighed, kissed Araki's cheek and said, "I will return…" She stood, giving a nice view of her white bottom and her little angel heart tattoo on her left cheek. She turned and whispered "fight for me… I will give you a night that you will never forget…"
Araki gulped hard and watched Yuki walk back with Ranmaru to the curtain. Both hid behind the curtain with a sea of groans and protests from the crowd.
J.B. smirked, finalized his look as well and stood with the pair's parents. He shook his head and said, "impressed is not to begin what I saw…"
Ranmaru could not face his parents… He could imagine and knew his mother was coldly glaring. His father would be emotionless and took deep breaths. Keeping his head down was his only response, he breathed slowly and was ready for any glaring remark.
Yuki blushed a little, twisted her foot, pointed her face down and said, "I…well…"
"Why bother apologizing?" Their mother snapped, "look at us…" She growled at J. B. "someday…karma will get you."
"Oh dear Shizuho…" J. B. said with a chuckle and resumed, "I don't—"
SMACK, Shizuho snarled deeply "I never, ever, ever…want your filthy hands on my skin. It's bad enough you stole our son's virginity—"
Ranmaru gasped, looked up red faced and his mouth dropped.
His father, dressed in a form fitting suit and tie, kept his square face averted. His mouth in a thin line, his eyes closed and his body tensed.
Shizuho glared at her husband and snarled, "grow a pair, Torida." She glared at Ranmaru and resumed, "he saw you two…" Her ember eyes glaring deeply and burning Ranmaru from the inside out, "you were clinging to J. B. and—"
"That does not matter," J. B. snarled and glared at Shizuho, "yes, I claimed him. Yes, he seemed to enjoy it—"
Yuki closed her ears by slapping her head and shaking her head.
Torida came to Yuki and held her close to him. Yuki hugged him back and shivered.
Shizuho panted, glaring at J.B. and said "why did you destroy this family? Don't you have enough guns and people to control? My son did not need you. We can go to the police—"
"And what?" J. B. snarled with a glare, "tell them everything? Oh, I dare you. No, I triple dog dare you. Look what happened to your father—"
"SHUT UP!" Yuki shrieked, backing away from everyone and sobbed, "shut up…" She hugged herself, curling into a ball and whimpered, "he will always be ten million times stronger than you…"
"He got his cuts…" J. B. admitted and rubbed his hiding cuts under his form fitting suit, "but, he still died knowing his little attempt to save his family—"
Shizuho spun to a chair, slammed it down to make a club and spun to hit J. B.
J.B. cocked a bullet and pointed his pistol at Yuki. He said, "her death will not make me lose any sleep. But… most of the men in the other room might miss her."
Tensing, panting and glaring at J.B., Shizuho groaned and tossed the club away from her. She glared at Ranmaru and said "what part of this man… Made you give up your ass?"
Ranmaru stared at his mother, emotionless and staring… He could almost remember the night that his world crashed, burned and this hell came to his family. Blinking, he stared at the present mother…
Shizuho barely showed her body handled two pregnancies. The curves of her body were perfect in every aspect, slightly muscular and shaped in her black corset body suit. Her porcelain skin glowed with body glitter and with the real diamonds draped on the corset and neck. The ember orange hair was wavy, draped down with her small bun on the top of her head and locks flowed every direction around her body. Clicking her thin black knee-high nine inch boots to Ranmaru, her eyes burned even brighter when she asked "why did you have sex with him?"
"He did it to save Yuki." J. B. said, not looking at Shizuho and listened to the music slowly dies down. The protests and thudding grew louder. He turned back and said, "get your freedom sooner than I can provide. I want to destroy the Kansai Shouryuu and Kanto Shouhou Syndicates. The dead line is a week—"
All four gasped, "a week?!"
J.B. smirked and nodded to Shizuho and Torida, "you two are professionals. Do your thing, get me the heart of Araki and Sagano, and you can go on your merry way—"
"What about you?" Shizuho snarled, "you get hearts then what?"
"That is it," J. B. said, "and by the way, I got their blood samples from very credible sources. If you cheat and give me another's heart…" J. B. lean to Ranmaru and pointed his gun to Ranmaru's temple, "one head, at random, will fall… The body parts will litter the streets of Tokyo and I will disappear…" He stressed, "again."
Ranmaru did not tense, gasp or turn away. He knew the day he learned of his parents' past and the death of his beloved grandfather… He might die. He was prepared to die. He stood tall, stared at his staring parents' faces and wide eyed sister. Blinking, Ranmaru said clearly "why wait…"
"You…" J.B. breathed with a snarl yet…with some desire, "you are so loyal, so powerful and…" He spun Ranmaru and replaced the gun to his temple, "find something to live for…"
Ranmaru stared back and said "you know my answer."
Tensing, J.B. lowered the gun and said "a week. Got it?" He turned to Nakatani and said, "do the introductions. Yuki, clean yourself up."
Sniffing, Yuki rushed to the other room.
Nakatani nodded, fixed his suit and walked out to the cat walk with a microphone. He called, "gentlemen, calm yourselves…"
The thumping and growls stopped instantly at the sight of Nakatani. Everyone sat still, stared and closed their mouths.
Araki was smoking another cigarette instead of getting mad. But, he was rolling his shoulders nine times after that girl left… Damn, I forgot how long it has been when I had sex… Two months? Four? I sort of want her…but that man too… What else could this little bar offer? I do like anal enough for another man into by bed.
Enjouji, too not joining the rage, opened his eyes at the voice of Nakatani. He was busy trying to solidly memorize the gorgeous cowboy kendo player's face, body and imagining his sexual face into his long term memory. He edged to the tip of his seat and barely breathed.
Sagano and Karstein were yelling with the group, but they calmed with smirks.
"You brought a lot of money, right?" Sagano whispered with a side glance.
"You bet your sweet ass, I did." Karstein smirked and winked at Sagano.
"I would like to introduce the first man… Many know his initials, wish his death but you could own him for…" Nakatani started and chuckled with a seducing smirk "for whatever little torture, play games or gain the honor of killing the most ruthless mercenary on every continent…"
The Samejima family blinked, turned to J.B. and their mouths dropped a little…
"Jakisha Jack Benoit." Nakatani said in a whisper and winked to the crowd.
Everyone gasped, dropped drinks, stared at each other and back to the stage…
Even the Samejima family gasped, stared and watched J. B. walk out to the stage.
J. B. stood there, smiled at Araki and stood tall.
Araki dropped his cigarette, his hand snaked his hidden gun and glared at J. B.
"The starting bid at twenty thousand dollars." Nakatani called, "any bidders?"
"He is insane…" Torida breathed.
Yuki nodded.
Shizuho growled, "no…he is testing and trying to make us scared…"
Ranmaru was the only one to stare at J. B. and said for Shizuho, "this way… He can be a hostage, kill Kansai Shouryuu and Kanto Shouhou Syndicates before we do…"
"Exactly." Shizuho scoffed.