Summary: Picks up after Chapter 45. Takaba is drugged and taken by Sudoh. In an attempt to get Takaba out of the way for good, Sudoh sells him to Sakazaki and lets the man have his way with him. Without any contact with Asami, Takaba is helpless and made a slave to the man who craved him from the very first moment he met him.
Author's Note: Holla! Chapter 45 came out last night, and if you wanna read it, it's on my page. You'll kinda have to if you want this story to make sense. And if I haven't said before, 'Caged' (again, thank you so much for all that feedback), is now a multi chapter story! And once again, if you don't like my angsty stories, then you're not going to like this one. So please don't comment (guest haters), and troll me, I don't need that. If you don't like the story, then move on. And for those of you reading this, I highly advise you to read the Chapter 45 of the Finder Series.
And it is 'SPRING BREAK' YASSS...FREEDOM FROM SCHOOL!
Takaba heard the sound before he woke up.
The ringing of his phone in his pant pocket, the vibration it made against his thigh. It was uncomfortable, unpleasant however...it woke Takaba up from his slumber as the world around him began to manifest in light and vibrant colors. He heard noises, voices, a soft mutter bidding him to wake, quietly calling his name. When reality hit him, and memories began to fill his brain, Takaba slowly sat up, feeling groggy. He opened his eyes only to be met by a bright light that caused them to shut again. With his hands, the sheets on what seemed like a bed of some sort.
Where am I? He thought and by this time, his phone began to vibrate again. His initial thought was that it was Asami calling him, and remembering the events from earlier, Takaba quickly opened his eyes and made way to answer his phone.
"I wouldn't answer that." The soft voice caused Takaba to look ahead, and sitting before him in the brightly lit room in a chair across from him, was Sudoh Shuu. The model looked relaxed and as elegant as always as he stared at Takaba with some hint of annoyance in his eyes, as if Takaba was a pest he had to shake off.
"Where am I?" Takaba's voice was somewhat slurred, as he was still reacting from being drugged earlier.
"In one of my clubs. We're in a private room." Sudoh's reply was very brief.
Takaba itched his hair. "Why did you take me here! What gives_"
"You fell into my trap." Sudoh's voice darkened somewhat, as he silence a confused Takaba. "You were nosey enough to stick your nose into my business Takaba Akihito, and now you're paying for it."
Takaba glared. "Paying for it?" He found the strength and will to stand.
"Yes," Sudoh took a deep breath as if to gain composure. He then closed his eyes. "I gave you a chance before Takaba, to get away from this, all of this. But yet, you are persistent in your goal of pestering me, and not only are you becoming an inconvenience for me, but for my boss as well." He opened his eyes. "Asami."
Takaba clenched his fists. "Asami sent me." His voice was venomous. "And for such a loyal worker, he doesn't really trust you that much. Your slip up really put a shift between you it seems."
Sudoh glared. "You know nothing about how he thinks, in fact you know nothing about him." He stood and approached Takaba slowly. "You're just a pest who somehow managed to get yourself into a lot of trouble."
Takaba, even in his drugged state, didn't protest. He kept his mouth shut, causing Sudoh to smile.
"You know it's true, don't you? You're just one of Asami's pawns, he'll abandoned you without a second thought. It's people like me, that he sees true value in."
Takaba found himself taking a few deep breaths before sitting back down on the bed. "Hey, I may just be a pest...but I think we can both agree that," Takaba pondered on his response before he spoke, even wondering himself if it was true. "Asami cares for me, not you." He grinned. "You're just a worker. I may be a pest, but hey, he keeps me around. You're the one he doesn't trust."
Sudoh still stood as he glared down at Takaba with fire in his eyes. "How dare you." He snapped angrily. "You've gotten in my way for far too long." He bit his lip. "Asami was mine before you were thrown into his life. I will not back down to someone as useless and as insignificant as you."
Takaba made way to speak, however, a knock on the door drew the breath right out of him. "Come in." Was Sudoh's response. Takaba watched as a well built man stepped into the room, dressed in the usual dark suit that Takaba had grown so used to. Inwardly, he hoped that this man would either be Asami or Kuroda, some type of savior. However, he was shocked to see the same spiky haired, vulgar man from many nights before. The man who had attempted to leave a mark on him, the man who had so easily cowered when Takaba muttered the name, "Asami."
"Sakazaki." Sudoh's voice was impatient as he faced the man.
Sakazaki for the most part looked laid back at that moment, as a cigarette rolled in his mouth. However, his gaze hardened as his eyes drifted over Takaba, who sat paralyzed in the bed.
"Sudoh, why are you so pissed? Let loose for a bit_"
"I called you an hour ago. Hurry and get this trash out of my club. I don't want him here when Asami comes snooping around."
Takaba's eyes opened wide. "What?" He asked, shocked. "What do you mean?"
Sakazaki slowly approached him with a wicked smile on his face. "It's pay back, for last time. You never paid up, remember?" He withdrew a cloth from his jacket, and took a firm hold of Takaba's shoulder before he could escape. By this time, Sudoh had already made it to the exit. He looked back. "Have him gone before I get back." And with that, he left the two in the private room alone.
"Let me go!" Takaba yelled, falling victim to the older man's grasp as he was thrown on the bed.
"Oh no, I'm not going to do that again." Sakazaki pinned Takaba's hands over his head with one hand. With his other hand, he placed the cloth over Takaba's nose.
No...No...No! Takaba thought inwardly screaming as the world around him went black and surreal.
"Welcome to hell Takaba..." Sakazaki's voice trailed off in the background as Takaba felt his clothes being ripped from him. "And this time, not even your precious Asami can save you."
And as he drifted, he heard the ringing of his phone vanish with him.
My sister and I don't like Sudoh anymore. At first we were like , 'He may not be that bad', but he and his little friend are both little bithces. Plus, after Asami figures out that Sudoh is tricking him and that he drugged Takaba, not only will he be Asami's bitch, but he'll be Takaba's bitch to. God I hate him...
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