sorry about this. nope, I don't really like it, but opinions are appreciated. why did I post it? I was convinced that I could. yep, I don't know why I did this. sorry for all of those who are shocked. characters are very ooc, I tried to change that, but failed. don't like, don't read. proceed in your own account, you have been warned


Wrong WayChapter 1, Not good

He had been drinking in a bar. Or few, actually. He had got a promotion, and he was celebrating it. He had asked his friends to join, but they had had other plans. Which he really didn't mind, since now he could do whatever he wanted without them telling him to slow down, or him needing to listen their jabbing. Now, he was going home, more drunk than he had planned to be. He was staggering a little, and felt little dizzy. He wanted to get home asap, so he chose to take a shortcut through some alley. He was half way through, when three men appeared and surrounded him.

"Hand over your money and other valuable items, and we may let you live to tell the story" said one with a ridiculously huge nose. He smirked and answered by punching the man in the said huge nose, which was an easy target even in his state. The other two stepped closer, and he swung a high kick at the one with long black hair. The man managed to avoid the kick, but didn't have enough time to see his elbow approaching before it was too late and it connected with his temple, sending the man to the ground. But by then, the third and biggest man had closed in on him and hit him on the side of his neck, making him to loose consciousness. Before everything went completely blank, he heard the man saying

"This one is fierce. That drunk and still able to kick some ass. I bet Tala will find him entertaining."

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Tala was bored. Business was running smoothly, they had gotten rid of all the competing gangs for a while, and there was nothing he could play with. Now, his minions had called and told they had a souvenir for him. But he didn't have his hopes up, since last time they had brought him a gift, it had been a shrimp with nothing appealing to him. And he had been so easy to manipulate. All you had to do was not give him a food for a while, and he was willing to do whatever he was told. He sighed. There had been Brian, who had been his friend since childhood. But Boris had gotten him on his grip, and now he could hardly recognize Brian anymore. The sharp and bold eyes didn't look at him anymore. Brian had left the gang and was now with Boris. He sighed again and rubbed his eyes. It wasn't his right as a gang leader to miss a traitor like Brian. He was meant to hate and take revenge on him. Hopefully the treat would be something that would get his mind off of these thing.

Soon, Spencer, Rei and Ian got back. He raised an eyebrow when seeing Ian's nose bleeding and Rei's swallowing face.

"You have better put some ice on it, or you might get really nice black eye." Rei nodded at him and walked away. Spencer came to stand in front of him and dropped his 'package'. It was man, roughly his age, with two colored hair and masculine, yet attractive features. And his body didn't seem half bad. He had tight dark jeans that revealed well developed legs and his dark blue tank top showed his muscular arms. He reached out a hand and traced the man's cheekbone, jawline and then moved down to the chest. And he was delighted to notice how firm it was. It wasn't too muscular that it would seem like man boobs, but trained enough that it felt good and probably looked too. He looked at Spencer

"He looks good, but is that reason enough to bring him here?". Spencer nodded and grinned.

"He was enough drunk he couldn't walk straight. Still, he managed to smash Ian on the nose". Both glanced at Ian.

"That ain't really any impressive fact. It is rather big target to hit" Ian frowned, but didn't say a thing, just like his obedient gangster should. He smiled at Ian before looking back at the unconscious man.

"But, what's even more, before we get to him, he had swung a kick at Rei. And although Rei ducked that one, even he couldn't react to the punch that man send. It hit him right on the face. If he had been sober, I bet he could have wiped the floor with all three of us." His eyes widened. Spencer was a good fighter, and for he to say something like that, the man must really be something.

"Wow. Now I see why you brought him. Can you wake him up?". As on cue, Rei walked back in with a bucket of water. He nodded his agreement, and Rei emptied the bucket on the man's face. The man turned his face away, coughed a little and then shook his head. He could only stare transfixed while the other sat upright, wiped the water away from his face before looking up. Then he saw the most charming eyes he had ever seen. They were blood red and had fire in them. The man looked like he was in control, even while he needed to look up at him. He smiled when the man tried to get up and Spencer caught him, twisting his arms behind his back and making him stay in knelt position. Now the red eyes were angry and glared at him so threateningly he wanted to step back.

"Hi, what's your name?" he wanted to know as much as he could from this man. It felt like if he had met this man earlier, he wouldn't be in so much trouble and he might have a happier life. The red eyes looked deep into his eyes, and he felt like the man could see all his thoughts. He wanted to look away, but noticed he couldn't avert his eyes. The man smirked, and it was something that made him gasp. It held no fear, no worry, it felt like the man was here on his own free will. And that annoyed him. He ruled this turf, he was the leader, yet he lacked such confidence and power. He frowned, and the red eyes just smirked revealing white teeth.

"I'm Kai. Not like you gain anything for knowing that". He tried to smile, but it hurt. He had always been under surveillance and taught how to lead the gang. He had never been given the freedom to choose what he wanted, and how he wanted to act. And now this man here dared to question his command.

"Surely you have heard of the old tale that giving away your name gives the one who knows it the right to command you?". Kai chuckled

"You can't possibly believe in such crap. Here I was thinking I would be in pickle, but all I get is one crazy redhead who believes in bedtime stories". His hand fell hard on Kai's cheek, but he didn't seem the least affected by it. Not even the slightest comment about it was heard, but the smirk stayed there, showing the man didn't care.

"Hm, maybe you like this better" he stepped close to Kai, whose face was just in the right height. "I believe we might have some fun". His crouch was just quarter of an inc away from Kai's face, and he felt his arousal when he saw Kai quickly looking at it, before returning to look at him in the eyes.

"I think I don't' like it the slightest. And neither will you". He came closer and Kai pulled his head back as far as he could. He took a hold of Kai's head, taking a lock of his hair into his fist and kept the head angled correctly, and then pushed the man's face against his arousal. He could feel Kai's exhale through the fabric, and a shiver run through him. Vaguely he noticed Spencer had problems with holding Kai down, but he was more concentrated on how it felt. Plus, he had troubles holding the head against himself, since Kai kept trying to pull back. He pushed back as hard as he could, when suddenly Kai thrusted his head forward. Combined with his own pushing force, Kai managed to hit him hard on the balls. He gasped, let go and staggered back. He held his crushed area and looked at Kai, who was smirking again.

"Told you you wouldn't like it". He didn't want to tolerate this.

"You are playing with your life. If you won't do as I want you to, you'll die" Kai looked him just as sternly back.

"Maybe I rather die than follow your orders". Kai was serious, you could see it in his face and most in his eyes. There were no sign of hesitation, the man meant what he said. How he wished he could have the same courage to do as he wanted and not to do as he was told. But, as it was, now he would just see how long would it take before Kai would give in. Everybody broke at some point, that was something he had learned as a child, seeing how his father had taken care of business. And he had dedicated his life to make sure no one would feel the need to break him and now he wasn't going to let anyone get into position where they would be dangerous. His eyes narrowed when he looked at Kai.

"I bet I can change your mind." he gave a sing to Ian, who stepped next to Kai and pressed and injection needle into Kai's arm. Kai didn't flinch and neither did he look away from his eyes. They kept staring all the way when Kai went limb again and lost conscious.

"Take him to the room" Spencer and Ian nodded, lifted Kai and carried him away. It seemed impossible to him that someone could be that proud. Kai had everything to loose, yet he refused to give in for the sake of his life. Shaking his head, he went back to work. He should let the drug affect fully before starting the taming.


yes, you can shoot me.