Okay fans, friends, and of course fellow Finder fanatics, here is the sequel I promised.

I am going to make this story rated M for later chapters. This will be my first attempt at smut so if it turns out okay I will post it for all of you but if my friends, who love yaoi, tell me it sucks I will spare you all from reading it. Your welcome.

Akihito will end up turning into a Neko.

Review, tell me if I am doing a good job or if this chapter was no good.

Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder!

Thank you all for your support,

Knighte:)

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Early in the morning the kitten padded through the streets of Tokyo. The freedom he felt sizzled through his body like a current of electricity, spiking his fur in places. Behind him followed a few of Asami men but he could not bring himself to care if they tailed along on his excursion. Normally he would have ran around the city until the slow humans could not longer keep up but he could not find the energy. The kitten walked at a reasonable pace until he arrived to his destination.

The park that he had loved since he was a stray had not changed much since he had been domesticated by Asami. New paint had been applied to the wooden play house in the center, but otherwise the park had not changed one bit. A smile crossed Akihito's face when a mother scolded her child for being reckless on the top of the playground. Screaming children and tired mothers that looked as though they wished their kids would behave for once filled the park completely.

Akihito always felt jealousy toward all the human children that knew their mothers. A long time ago Akihito remembered his mother's hazel eyes staring into his when he first opened his eyes. The night sky behind her had stars that blinked at him like true friends.

Her words were almost lost to him as he felt love overwhelm his body. His mother crouched over him and he knew that she loved him enough to brave the river that they were standing next to. She was telling him that they needed to leave before the human's arrived.

Her voice sounded like an angel and Akihito wanted to stop the fear he saw building in her glowing eyes. He stood up and followed behind her despite his pelt soaked to his body. He shakily followed the golden pelt of his mother into the bright city he soon took as his own.

Shortly after his mother taught Akihito how to survive on his own she disappeared. The kitten had been out hunting for food, except when he came back to their designated sleeping place she was gone and her scent stale. Since that day Akihito had not seen hide or hair of her and he did not want to see the mother who had abandoned him. Akihito's mother had left her own kit on the streets to defend himself and that was what he did. Fights, blood, and death had surrounded him since that faithful day. Akihito felt like without his mother that his soul was getting equally as stained as his pelt.

Once Asami captured and trapped the young wild cat he thought of his mother less. His heart did not ache as much and now he could smile while thinking of all the happier memories.

Sitting down at the base of a tree, the kitten closed his eyes and day dreamed about happy memories. As his mind wandered through the past a little girl could be heard just feet from him, "Hi, kitty kitty." Akihito lazily opened his eyes and saw the girl's black hair tucked back into a pony tail that swished as she ran toward him. Closing his eyes once again, he allowed the girl to roughly pet the top of his head. His tiny skull protested to the harsh treatment but he did not stop the girl.

The girl's mother shouted from the distance that they were leaving. The tiny child waved toward Akihito as she ran into the arms of her loving mother. A sharp pang of jealousy stabbed at his heart.

The wind blew his ears back when suddenly, flying with the wind, he heard a voice he knew very well. A trill of angelic syllables drilled themselves into Akihito's ears as his eyes shot open. The kitten looked all around in a frantic movement. Where was his mother? Was that voice truly her?

As he searched from side to side for his long lost mother he did not notice that someone else was in search of him as well, until they shouted, "Akihito! Come here." His head snapped to the side to see Kirishima standing next to a limo idling at the entrance to the park. Human's in the park were staring at the secretary dressed in his black, three-piece suit. Some parents glanced around to find the person that Kirishima was looking for.

Akihito got up slowly and walked over to where Kirishima stood, impatiently tapping his toe. The man stood completely upright with his hands tucked behind his back formally but to the trained eye one could see the annoyance in his eyes.

The kitten rubbed up against the man's leg to try and ease the secretary's tension but it did little to help. The man turned away and opened the driver side door. Akihito, taking the hint, jumped onto the driver's seat and then pounced quickly over the center divider to land comfortably in the passenger seat. Kirishima sat down, shut the door, and drove off without a single comment to the small kitten he was escorting.

Some time ago Asami began to summon Akihito to his office by sending his secretary to pick him up from where ever the kitten had chosen to hang out. The first couple times Kirishima would trap him in the back by himself. Akihito hated the back when he was alone because there was nothing to entertain him.

After so much kitten complaining, he and Kirishima came to an agreement, as long as Asami signed off on it, and Akihito caused no trouble he could sit in the passenger seat. The kitten placed his front paws gently on the door in order to stare out at his city that seemed to be racing by the closed window before him.

The front of the limo was more akin to a normal car and Akihito relished the freedom to enjoy the scenery beyond his moving prison. The ride was silent as Kirishima seemed to be thinking about something important and Akihito did not want to bother him. By the time they arrived at Asami's office Akihito knew that something strange was going on and it was causing Kirishima to worry about it constantly.

The man stopped outside of the front door and stepped out without a word to the kitten. Akihito did not want to go and see Asami at all, but when he refused to leave the limo Kirishima plucked him from the leather seat and placed him on his shoulder. The secretary then looked through a file as he walked through the lobby of the Asami's work place. Men in the same outfit as Kirishima walked every which way but none of them payed the kitten on the secretary's shoulder any mind. All of Asami's men had become accustom to Akihito coming and going as he pleased.

Walking up to the office door, Kirishima knocked and waited to be admitted in. A voice from behind the door says, "Enter" and Kirishima pushes the door open.

Asami sat behind his paper ladened desk, looking expressionless as usual. Sick of being carried around like a human infant, Akihito jumped to the desk the moment he was within jumping distance. His master smirked his signature smirk and nodded his head swiftly. From behind Akihito came a silver needle and before kitten could do more then mew in surprise it stabbed him in his leg. The pain was minimal for such a big needle but the sudden jolt of pain made the kitten shed tears. As his fur was stained with his tears of pain the needle drew blood from his tiny body. Kirishima pulled the sterile needle away and put it into the bag, awaiting the analysis.

Akihito slunk down onto his belly and felt betrayal worn its way into his mind. Asami summoned him just to have him attacked. The dark abyss that he had felt since his mother had disappeared into the night appeared once more. He felt the pain once again but this time it cut deeper then the needle had, it felt as though some one had cut his heart in half.

A voice pierced through the shadow that had covered the kitten, "Akihito stop being a baby. That could not have hurt that much." The hand that Akihito had become so familiar with began to stroke him. His ears tipped back as he allowed to human to comfort him.

That hand patted the same spot the little girl had earlier but the only person who could make Akihito to purring mess he was right then was Asami. He rubbed his head on the huge hand over him, trying to make the human pet the places he had missed. His tail flicked from side to side in pleasure.

The human continued talking while he caressed his pet kitten, "Kirishima, I want the DNA results on my desk tomorrow morning sharp." He then began to talk to purring wild cat before him, "In order for the papers for your official adoption to go through I need to know exactly what breed of cat you are."

The human tugged lightly on Akihito's tail and made him jump. He felt a sensation that made his fur stand on end. What had Asami done to him? Akihito opened the eyes he had not realized he had closed and saw Asami smirking at his obvious discomfort of having his tail pulled.

A phone on Asami's desk went off at that moment and the human glanced over to see the number. He then turned to Akihito, "Sorry kitten but I have to work now. You can go home and wait for me, can't you?"

Akihito felt his pride swell up at being treated like some female being told to stay home with the kittens. Asami picked him up by his belly and placed him on the floor next to his desk at the same time he answered the phone.

Swept out of the room by Kirishima, Akihito kept his tail high in the air to try and preserve his dignity at being manipulated so well by that human. By the time the secretary had dropped him off at the pent house Akihito came to the realization that he did not want to stay in the house. If the bastard wanted him to stay inside then damn did the city just that much more inviting.

The curtains were closed and allowed no light into the apartment. The whole place was dark, cold, and uninviting without Asami here. The kitten planned quickly and grabbed a snack for the road. He pulled off his handkerchief and instead tied it to his tail in an almost pretty bow, it was a little lopsided but there was only so much Akihito could do. He had learned quickly to never, EVER, remove his handkerchief because the one time he did Asami punished him so harshly and for so long that he blacked out for most of it. Since then the thought of taking off his makeshift collar made him want to hide inside a dark box and never come out again.

With his disguise in place, the kitten left the apartment and made his way to the lobby. There he rubbed his pelt in as much dust and mud as he could find. Soon his pelt looked dirty brown and he knew that Asami's men would never be able to notice that he was Akihito. The kitten walked right past the guards stationed in the lobby and was soon standing outside once more.

He retraced his previous path back to the park. The day had grown later and by the time Akihito arrive at the iron gateway schools in the area had let out, filling the park with screaming children. He strolled in through the gate, dodging legs as he went. He approached the tree that he had sat by earlier and jumped up without pause. His tail counterbalanced him as his paws landed safely on one of the lower branches.

The temperature had dropped some and the wind blew Akihito's ears back. Despite the park being full of humans Akihito felt content and lazy as he layed down on the branch. The sun sparkled above as a group of humans began to play a strange game. He licked his paw gently as the air and warmth began to lull him into a dream like state.

That bastard was not going to tell him where he was allowed to be. If Akihito wanted to spend the day at the park, well that was where he was and he did not care what Asami would do to him later.

The wind in the trees made a symphony of music that allowed Akihito to relax further into his perch. Just as he was about to begin a dream a noise awoke him completely from his cat nap. The kitten's eyes snapped open at a voice, it yelled over the sound of human children that ran to and fro. His mother's shouts made him jump down to the cold ground again in search of her. Her voice came from a cluster of trees to the right of the place where Akihito shuffled in the dirt. The kitten ran toward the bushes where he voice emanated, against his own instincts.

As he turned the corner he heard his mother's voice start to make sense, "Aki-Akihi-AKIHITO run! NO, DON'T COME OVER HERE!"

Just as the words registered and the golden kitten began to back petal a human grasped his scruff roughly. Before Akihito could do more then gasp he was chucked into the back of van. He tried to jump back out the door but it closed and the only reward he got was a smushed nose.

He heard someone move behind him shift toward him. He turn around as fast as he could but too late. A human drove a needle into his side before he could react. Fear spiked through his body as a clear liquid was pushed into his tiny body. It felt as though the man had injected him with liquid ice. His eyelids began to feel as though they were made of lead. He needed to sleep. As Akihito descended into the darkness his only thought was of Asami, he had better come and rescue him soon.

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Sorry for taking longer then I said. I wrote this chapter in one day but then I read it and well to put it simply it was complete shit. I rewrote it and this was the result. Did it live up to your expectations?

Knighte:)