Title: Anything, Mr. Tsuzuki?
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story.
Summery: Tsuzuki saves Hisoka from death but with consequences. Tsuzuki/Muraki
Warning: Gay coupling and more than likely sex in later chapters.
They were back in Nagasaki working on a case that really didn't matter to Tsuzuki at the moment. He was running towards an abandoned part of town. Mostly shops that were out of business, and had been for quite some time. Hisoka was missing and this was where the tracking bird said he was. There up ahead in the distance was his destination, an old run down warehouse. Tsuzuki had saved him from something like this before. He opened the huge metal doors to the warehouse, rushing inside, only to find this time Muraki was better prepared.
"There you are Mr. Tsuzuki. I was about to start without you." Hisoka was tied to an upright bed, bleeding heavily. Muraki had the same three-headed dragon he used the first time. "I hope you don't mind, but I wanted to recreate that moment you were supposed to fall apart. Though as you can see I've made some improvements. Now watch me as I destroy you by killing this brat!" He raised his hand about to send his dragon to attack.
Tsuzuki knew he had no time to summon a God or use Fuda. Hisoka would be dead before he had the chance. "Stop! I'll do anything Muraki!" It was his only option and he wasn't sure it would be enough.
"Anything you say?" Muraki looked to be pondering this, but did not let his guard slip. "There is one thing. I want you to stay with me for a month. You will live in my house, attend parties with me, and go on trips if my work so calls for it, all as my lover. During this month no harm will come to either of you. He can return to his work on the condition of no one comes after you. Are you following so far?" Tsuzuki nodded once. "After one month you'll have two choices, and you will chose honestly. Are those terms agreeable or should I kill him now?"
Tsuzuki nodded again, despite the protests coming from his partner. "Hisoka you can't come after me, this is my choice."
"But Tsuzuki think of what he could and would do to you." Muraki started cutting the strings holding him.
"I have thought of that but if you come after, whatever has already happened, will be in vein." Tsuzuki picked him up. "Let me get him back, and explain to everyone. I'll meet you at the church after I'm done. Give me at least three hours."
"I will be waiting Mr. Tsuzuki." Muraki then went to his home to make preparations. He placed an extra towel in his bathroom, a very plush one. Assuming a man like Tsuzuki would like soft things. Maybe buying some soft blankets were in order, unless silk was more to his liking. He then rearranged his closet to make room for Tsuzuki's things. Muraki thought about what he might like to eat and drink, and if he'd rather cook than be cooked for. There were so many things he didn't know about the man. It made it very difficult to know what would make him feel more at home. Muraki looked at the time, he had to start heading to the church. He was very displeased with how little he could do for Tsuzuki without him there.
Authors Notes: My first chapter story! Please review. I'm going to try and get the next chapter up by Sunday. Maybe I'll get Rylee-Potter to draw me a picture for it.