Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does.

Warnings: Angst, violence

Pairings: Asami/Akihito

Chapters: 2/3

Summary: One night ruined Akihito. One night took everything from him. Now he has to find out who is responsible for it.

Notes: Thanks for all the comments/reviews for the first part. It will only have three parts. Here is the second part, hope you enjoy it.

Part Two:

The follow day, Akihito limped around the streets, seeing people glance over at him. He saw their pity looks. He ignored them. He glanced back to see Suoh on his trail. In the past, he would have tried to lose the man. He gripped the cane tightly as he thought of what he lost. He turned the corner, bumping into a man with a deep reddish hair. He stared into those cold honey eyes. Suoh hurried to his side, glaring at the man. Now, that was interesting. He spoke softly, "Seems the goon knows you."

"Ah. I'm sure he does. I was Asami's lover before you." The man spoke calmly.

"Here to settle the score." Akihito retorted back. Long reddish hair flew around the man's face as he shook his head. It reminded him of blood. He tilted his head, keeping his eyes trained on those honey eyes.

The man whispered, "My name is Yasuki, but please call me Yas."

Akihito responded, "Yas-san, it is a pleasure to meet you but I would like to know why you purposely bumped into me."

"Even in his death, he protects the boy who stole something that no one ever could. So many have tried to squeeze into that frozen heart of his." Yasuki talked to Suoh who didn't remove his eyes from his person. He chuckled, "Think I will hurt little boy."

"Anything is possible with you." Suoh retorted back, coldly.

Yasuki shrugged his shoulders and whispered lowly, "I wish to revenge his death. I wish to gain the blood of the man who is responsible for his death."

"You loved him." Akihito made a statement.

Yasuki laughed as he heard the annoyance in the boy's voice. He leaned against the wall, letting the people walk past him. He sighed, "I never did figure out what I felt for him. First, I wanted to kill him. Then he showed me wonders I wanted. After that, I found it pleasing to do his bidding." He turned his head, staring at people. He whispered, "He called me before his death. He wanted me to revenge his lover, the only one I was not to touch ever. Not even Fei Long had that much protection from him."

"I think that is all that needs to be said. Let us go, Takaba-san." Suoh replied.

"No." Akihito hissed. He looked at the café that was there. He offered, "Join me for some lunch, Yas-san." Yasuki nodded his head and followed close by him. He felt the coldness from the man. People looked at him and tried to stay away from him. They entered the café and sat down. The waitress looked at Suoh and quickly took their order. He stared at those honey eyes and spoke, "You know who is responsible."

"Only I found him sooner it would have saved us all the trouble." Yasuki spoke, glancing around, making people turn their heads quickly when they were caught staring. He set his hands onto the table. He continued, "You do not fear me. Many do."

"I lived with Asami for so long. No one is like him." Akihito replied.

Yasuki chuckled, "You got it on that one. Even I had fear facing him." He made sure others were not listening, but Suoh was standing there. Everyone seeing him left them alone. He leaned forward and whispered, "I can get you revenge. I can steal the man's life."

"That would be pleasing but I would like to know what he is up to first." Akihito responded, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, he is trying to gain Fei Long. He plans to hand you over to him." Yasuki answered. The waitress came back with their ordered. He clapped his hands and spoke cheerfully, "Thank you so much. I have been dying for a meal." The waitress quickly ran from the table. His lips turned up into a smirk. He asked, "What does the little boy plan to do?"

"Can you take out his men?" Suoh asked before Akihito could say a word. Yasuki turned his head and nodded his head. He felt his lips turn up into a cold smile. It was the best news they heard for a while. He turned his head toward Akihito and nodded his head toward the other behind Yasuki's back.

"Is there something I'm missing?" Yasuki asked, looking into broken hazel eyes. He saw a few photos of the boy in the past and they always held a fire in them. He could see why his ex-lover adored the photographer. Akihito stared right back without flinching. He tilted his head and made a conversation, "I never thought some punk would be taken over Asami's turf."

"I'm not. His men are taken over and keeping everything in line. I'm only here for the ride and to find the man who took everything from me." Akihito replied, calmly. He refused to show his emotions to anyone. Yasuki stared at him, looking for something. He smiled and chuckled, "Lived with Asami far too long to show my emotions." He started to eat, not unnerved by the stare he was gaining.

"He really broke you. Your photos show your fire." Yasuki remarked. He felt a large hand on his shoulder and he turned his head to look at Suoh who was glaring at him. He shrugged the hand off. He leaned forward, whispering, "You could taste your revenge. I can get the man for you."

"That would be very helpful but I will take Suoh's advice. First his men out of the picture then onto the big fish." Akihito retorted. He started to eat again. It was best to have something in his stomach before he took a pain killer. The doctors said the pain would ease up after he started to walk around more. The pain was in his heart and it would never ease up. Yasuki stood up, bowing his head toward him and Suoh. The man walked out the front door with everyone moving aside to let him pass. He asked, "Is he trustworthy?"

"I guess." Suoh answered and then said, "If Asami-sama asked for his help, Yasuki will do his mission."

"That is good to hear." Akihito mumbled around his food. He finished it and paid the bill. He stood up, weakly. He moved around Suoh before the blonde man could help him. He used his cane to limp out of the café. He looked up at the sky to see it cloudy. It would look like rain would come again. He moved through the crowd with Suoh two steps behind him. Everything was falling to place. The limo drove up beside him and Kirishima got out. He slid into the limo as the door was opened for him. He whispered, "To the grave." Kirishima got into the driver's side and started to drive. His eyes narrowed as he thought about everything. It was coming to an end soon. What would happen to him afterwards? What would he do? For so long, he refused to see his friends and family. They kept calling him but he didn't stay on long. He was broken, only a shell of what he was before. His life was ruined that night.

At the grave yard, purple eyes stared at the head stone that read his enemy's name. He didn't understand anything. Why did Asami leave Akihito unprotected that night? He blamed the man. Yoh was leaning against a tree, smoking. He heard footsteps and turned his head. He looked at the man who had dark brown hair and green eyes. He raised an eyebrow at the new comer.

"My name is Ukito and I have an offer for you, Fei Long." Ukito cut to the chase.

"That would be?" Fei Long asked as he raised an eyebrow.

"I can give you the boy that caught your attention if you help me get rid of Asami's men."

Fei Long curled his hands into fists. He was face to face with the man who destroyed the photographer. He glanced to see Yoh on full alert. He wanted nothing more than shot the man and be done with it but he knew that could make a huge war happen. He didn't know anything about the man or who was behind him. He spoke calmly even though rage was building inside of him, "I do not like to talk out in public. Meet me at the warehouse by the docks bay ten, tonight."

"What time?"

"Nine will be fine." Fei Long answered, watching the man bow his head and walk away. His hands tighten and he growled under his breath.

Akihito watched a man walk out of the grave yard. He sneered as he saw the face. He would never forget that face. The man looked both ways and walked across the street. Kirishima and Suoh turned their heads around to look at him. The man was moving quickly. When the man left in the car, he stepped out and walked up the path. He stopped when he saw Fei Long. So, Yasuki wasn't lying. Suoh stepped next to him and Kirishima glared at the people there. He walked to the grave. He stared at it, silent. The pieces were coming together. It would be long now. A hand touched his arm and he sneered, "Do not touch me."

Fei Long pulled his hand back and spoke, "The man who did this approached me."

"I figured as much." Akihito muttered, not looking over at the man. He didn't want anyone else to be here. His heart was racing for what was going to happen.

"He will be at the warehouse bay ten at nine tonight." Fei Long told them. He looked at the boy and walked away with Yoh following him. He whispered, "We will be there to see it happen."

"Yes, sir." Yoh replied.

Akihito turned his head toward the guards as he spoke, "It is almost time for a show down." He walked away from the grave with the two guards following him. The night was his fault. He ran away from the guards who were meant to protect him. He made his life a living hell. He got into the limo, feeling his heart beat race. Tonight would be the end of it all. The pawns were in place. Everything will happen tonight. He closed his eyes, sighing, "To the club I guess." The limo drove away.

At a home, Yasuki smiled coldly at the dead body lying on the floor. He chuckled, "Wow, that was so much fun." He killed about five men already and their blood was refreshing. He walked out the door, leaving behind the mess. Ukito didn't have much in his business. It was easy. He strolled down the side walk, wondering what will happen next.

At the Club Sion, Akihito walked in, gaining everyone attention. Some of them look ready to approach him but Suoh stepped in front of him. He didn't want to talk. He didn't want to mingle with these people. He used his cane to go to the VIP room. Soon, he would gain his revenge for everything he lost. He stepped inside, shutting the door. Suoh stood guard once again. The back door opened up, a man walking in. He walked to the couch and spoke, "It will be over soon."

"You have a chance to walk away without being hurt."

"I'm already hurt. I'm ruined."

"You sure about that?"

"I cannot do my life career."

"You still can be a photographer."

Akihito closed his eyes to hide the tears. He leaned his head back as he felt the couch dip from the other man's weight. His leg was lifted and hands massage his knee. It felt sore and in pain. He walked too much today. He wanted to shut the world out. He wanted to hide everything away until he was nothing. He opened his eyes to stare at the man. He whispered, "I want to feel revenge." The man said nothing, only sealing his lips. He wrapped his arms around the neck. He needed this before tonight. He didn't want to know what would come. Lips moved down to his neck and he tilted his head to give more access. He moaned when the other man bit down, sucking at his skin. When the man pulled back, he grabbed him. Staring into those eyes, he muttered, "Don't pull back."

"It wouldn't look good for you now. It wouldn't suit anyone." The man spoke as he stood up. Hazel eyes looked at him and he said, "Revenge will happen tonight." He walked out the back way.

Akihito laid there on the couch. Everything that was taken from him will be revenged. He had to keep thinking that. The door opened and he glanced over to Suoh. The guard walked over with some food. He sneered, "I don't want any." He was too nervous to eat. Tonight could be a huge risk. Fei Long could turn on them. Suoh set it down, glaring at him. At least the guards didn't treat him any different. Well they tried not to. He looked at the window and spoke, "They are truly fools. What do you think Suoh?"

"Eat something, Takaba-san." Suoh growled ignoring the question.

Akihito threw the plate against the wall, smearing the food down the wall. Suoh growled and walked out of the room. He closed his eyes, sighing. The back door opened again and he snapped his eyes open. Yasuki was standing there in a tight suit. He tilted his head and sighed, "Not many people know about that way."

"I like to explore places. I found it while I explored." Yasuki explained. As he flopped beside the boy, he chuckled, "Giving the guards a hard time, I see." He turned his head to look at the boy. He spoke, "Revenge is on its way. The show down is soon."

"Do you want to come to see the man's fall down?" Akihito asked. Those honey eyes lit up by his question. He responded, "I take that as a yes." He told the other were to go and what time. Yasuki leaned back but didn't leave. He shrugged his shoulders. Suoh walked back in with a plate of food. The guard looked at Yasuki and glared. The plate was put before him and he mumbled, "You know I'm not going to eat it."

At the hotel, Fei Long paced the room, sneering at nothing. He couldn't believe the man was easy to find now. Why couldn't they find him before? Yoh walked in and he asked, "Why didn't they find him before?"

"He only came out now since Asami is dead. He hid himself well before hand. Only Takaba saw his face." Yoh replied.

Fei Long growled, "I wish to give a taste to that man. I will make him scream in pain for what he did."

At a home, Ukito growled, "How? Asami's men are quick. I really need Fei Long now." He paced his room, sighing. He was hoping that he could take down Fei Long too. The boy was his chip in the game. He could easily get the other like last time and hand the prize over to the triad leader. He slammed his hand against the wall. Everything counted on tonight. If he could get Fei Long on his side, Asami's men would be crushed.

At the Club, Akihito watched as Suoh dragged Yasuki out of the door. He was left alone to his thoughts again. They weren't good. His heart was pulling apart. He closed his eyes, sighing to the empty room. He was going to the warehouse. He wanted to see the man's face when he realized it was over. Part of him was screaming at him for this. His past self would be sickened to see someone suffer. He opened his eyes looking at his leg.

'He might never be the same again. The knee was shattered good. He might not ever be able to run.'

Those words were the end of his dream. He couldn't do stake outs. It would be too dangerous. Without the ability to run, he wouldn't be able to escape guards. It was marking him to die. He felt tears fall down his eyes, trailing down his face. He was alone and lonely. Tonight was the night everything ended. The photographer whispered, "I need this. I need to see it." His mind was screaming at him. He knew tonight, the man would be killed. There was no doubt about that. Someone was going to kill him. He leaned his head back, mumbling, "Tonight."

At nine o'clock, Fei Long entered the warehouse. Ukito was standing there without anyone near him. He noticed the man was nervous. Something happened. The door opened and another man walked in. Yoh stood by his side, frozen in his spot. He was surprised that Yoh didn't pull out a gun.

Yoh whispered, "Yasuki."

Yasuki chuckled, "Ah, dear brother, glad you could make it." He jumped over, leaning against the triad leader. He chuckled, "I see my dear brother didn't tell you." He saw Ukito raise his gun and he sneered at the man. He chuckled, "Dear fool."

"I can understand your guard but who is this man?" Ukito asked, keeping his gun train on the man.

Akihito walked in with Suoh and Kirishima behind Ukito. There was more than one way to get inside. Suoh and Kirishima pulled out their guns. He spoke coldly, "He would be someone who is close to Asami." Ukito turned around but froze as he saw two guns pointing at him. He stared into the man's eyes. He saw the fear in them. He looked over at Fei Long and Yoh. Yasuki was laughing madly.

Ukito was cornered. Fei Long wasn't on his side. He turned around to look at those cold purple eyes. He gasped at anything, "He was sleeping with someone. Someone saw some man walk out of the VIP room." He heard it from ear to ear. He had to make sure Asami's men would hate the boy.

"Hmm, that is very interesting to hear but the man they saw was me." A cold voice rang out. Ukito and everyone except Akihito, Suoh and Kirishima turned their heads. Yasuki stopped laughing and it was pleasing to see shock on the man's face. He lit up a cigarette as he leaned against the wall.

"It can't be. The car blew up! They found a body!" Ukito screamed, fear running through his veins.

"Luckily it wasn't me in the car." Asami spoke as he walked toward the man. Before Ukito could fire the gun, Suoh shot him in the hand, making the fool drop the gun. Akihito limped toward him, looking at him with such a broken look. He lifted the chin up, sealing those lips into a kiss. When he pulled back, he saw the doubt in those eyes. He ordered, "Suoh take him to the car."

"Asami…"

"Do as I say, Akihito. You have seen enough." Asami's cold voice rang out. Ukito tried to run out the door, he sneered, "Yasuki!" Yasuki moved in front of the man, tripping him, pulling out a knife. He slammed it in the man's hand. Ukito screamed in pain. He spoke coldly, "Now Akihito."

Akihito looked into those golden eyes that he wanted to show the world. His leg was aching badly. He looked at the man who stole his life from him. He knew deep inside he didn't want to see what his lover would do. He used his cane and started to limp out of the warehouse with Suoh following him.

Fei Long whispered, "You're alive."

Yasuki tilted his head and spoke, "Your boss doesn't catch on quickly, Yoh." Yoh glared at him and he laughed. He leaned against the wall, watching as Ukito tried to squirm away from the cold man who he attacked. He spoke, "What a foolish man. Even I wouldn't take on Asami Ryuuichi."

Asami ordered, "Kirishima, tie him to a chair." Kirishima walked over, grabbing a hold of a struggling Ukito. When the other was strapped to the chair, he walked over, pulling out a hammer. Ukito's eyes widened. He growled lowly, "You damaged the only person I knew that could jump back from anything."

Jumping at anything at the moment, Ukito pleaded with Fei Long, "You hate this man. Take him out and you can have the boy."

"Akihito will never come with me." Fei Long spoke. He watched as the hammer was slammed against Ukito's knees. He heard the loudest scream he ever heard. He shivered thinking on how Akihito must have felt that night. He still couldn't believe Asami faked his death so well. Even he believed the man's death.

Outside the warehouse, Akihito heard the screams even from the limo. He knew Asami was showing the man true pain ten times worse than what he felt that night. He knee throb, reminding him what he lost that night. Part of him wanted to leave the screams behind. He knew the police would get involved but Asami had a plan to play them. Beside, Asami had people in his pocket. Nothing will ever convict them. He stepped out of the limo as he heard a gun shot. Suoh grabbed his arm, telling him to stay put. He heard another scream.

Inside, Fei Long couldn't take it still. He walked over, pulling out his gun, shooting the man in the leg. Golden eyes looked at him and he glared at the man.

"Those screams are so beautiful to my ears." Yasuki spoke and asked, "Don't you agree, dear brother?"

"You are insane, Yasuki." Yoh replied.

"Anyone who messes with Asami suffers." Yasuki replied back. He was caught once, a long time ago, before he became Asami's lover, messing with him. It took a debt from his brother to save him. Asami slammed the hammer against the man's hands, another scream escaped those lips. He chuckled, "Kill him, Asami-chan."

Asami took no mercy of damaging the man. Ukito was passing out. He spoke, "You will be the warning toward anyone who dares to go after him." He pulled out his gun and shot the man in the head. All screams died. It was over. The revenge for his boy was done. Now it was time to heal the one who had a fire burning in him.

Outside, Akihito heard the gun shot and all the screaming stop. He leaned against the limo. It was over at last. His revenge was complete. He let tears fall from his eyes. He will never be the same again. He glanced down to his knee. When he looked up, Asami was walking out. Fei Long, Yoh and Yasuki were following him. Fei Long grabbed a hold of Asami's arm but the man shook him off and went toward him. Arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him close. He smelled Asami and whispered, "Thank you."

"Now onto healing you." Asami whispered into the boy's ear.