Chapter 7
Summary:
Surprise surprise, the boys are kicking ass :)
Notes:
Beta done by StarXNite thank you my dear for your hard work :)
This chapter contains some bad languages and mention of pedophile.
Enjoy :)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Sasha joined the group but was still unconscious. He looks unharmed so Akihito and the boys pulled him into the corner and tried to bring him back to reality.
He moaned and opened his eyes in shock to see Akihito and the little army. Sasha couldn't speak Japanese so he spoke to Akihito in broken English.
"Aki? What happened? why I'm in here and where is my Misha?" Sasha started crying and his long curly blond hair fell in to his eyes.
Akihito hugged Sasha and reassured him everything would be fine.
On closer inspection, Akihito found out the room was used once to store food. Left in the corner was a sack of potatoes and two sacks of dried beans, rice and a couple of cans. He thought fast on how to use all these items to his advantages. After his first and second kidnapping Akihito started watching MacGyver religiously. Every item could be used as a weapon or aid to escape. Now was his chance to test that theory.
Akihito with the help off his little army spread the dried beans and rice in front the door up to the middle of the room. Every boy got armed with two metal cans and had ropes ready.
Akihito took off his shoe and knocked the light out retreating to the far corner with Magira, Tao, Ayase and Sasha.
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"Yo Roy! What up bro? Where are you going?" Mack asked his partner who was going down the stairs to the basement. The scrawny guy with tattoos all-over, turned and looked at Mack with sadistic eyes.
"Fuck what the boss said! Im gonna get that Chinese ass one way or another. I'm gonna ram my cock in his virgin ass so deep. I want to make him bleed and cry." walking towards the basement to his intended target.
"Have fun you crazy psychopath! I will join you soon. I have a beef to settle with that blond hellion that kick me in the face. Hey be careful down there" tossing a gun at his partner.
Roy grabbed the gun and smirked. "Ya, what do you think they can do to me? They are all tied up and probably still unconscious."
He descended in to the basement anticipating the things he was going do to the young boy. His cock was already hard and throbbing in his pants.
When his partner called him a psychopath he didn't take it personally. He was one in every sense of the word. He was a pedophile and was locked in prison for 20 years with no chance for parole. But he escaped, changed his name, got a couple of plastic surgeries and joined Smith's gang.
He opened the metal door slowly. It was dark so he pulled out a small flash light from his pocket. The room was quiet meaning the boys were still unconscious, he thought. He locked the door behind him.
It was a big mistake but he didn't know that yet. The door only opened from outside. He directed the flash light looking for the little Chinese boy.
He spotted Tao and started walking toward him.
Roy didn't have the chance to take two slid losing his balance.
Akihito jumped on to his back with the knife pressed to his throat. Roy fell face first while trying to pull his gun out. Akihito anticipated the move and moved fast like a cheetah getting off Roy and kicking him in the face making him daze for couple of second, enough for Akihito to grab the gun and pointed it at Roy's head.
"Don't move and don't make a sound." Akihito commanded in a harsh tone.
He was getting fed up with all this. Always getting taken away from Asami and waiting like a damsel in distress for his husband to come and save him.
But not this time, enough was enough. It was time to take a page from Asami's books. He married a crime lord for heaven sakes.
"Magira, get the ropes and tie his arms behind his back."
"Sasha, hold the flash light."
"Ayase, get me two of the biggest potatoes you can find."
"Tao, get that piece of cloth and shove it in his mouth."
With the gun in hand Akihito was giving orders like a general, and his little army was moving fast to execute their orders.
Tao leaned over Roy and pushed the cloth with a trace of chloroform deep into his mouth and spoke in calm but perfect English.
"You mother fucker, you thought I didn't understand what you were saying and the sick things you wanted to do to me you sick fuck.
When my Father gets his hands on you. He is going to fillet you like a fish. But until then I will kick your disgusting ass."
Roy looked at Tao with wide eyes; he couldn't believe the little dragon was spiting fire.
Tao got up and start kicking Roy in the balls over and over again. Akihito was watching with a smirk, he was happy for his friend, Tao was standing up for himself .
Feilong will be proud to see his adopted son retaliating like this.
Akihito took the first potato from Ayase and carved a hole, he pushed the gun's nuzzle inside, and pointed it at Roy's knee.
"Ayase, Tao hold him still, Magira keep his legs tight and don't let him move. Sasha, point the light at his legs."
Once again Akihito's little soldiers executed their orders, no questions asked.
Akihito pointed the make shift silencer and with no hesitation pulled the trigger. The gun fired and the bullet shattered Roy's knee, but it wasn't loud. It sound like a *ushh*. He did the same with the second knee.
Roy tried to scream but the gag in his mouth only allowed him to pitifully groan.
The boys dragged Roy into the corner and shoved an empty sack over his head. They were waiting for the next victim to walk into their trap.
Akihito looked at the gun in his hand and smiled. A revelation hit him like a tonne of bricks. He wasn't scare and he didn't felt remorse when he pulled the trigger and shot Roy.
In fact a thrill of excitement rushed through his body. This was justice and self-defence. This sick bastard deserved to be punished.
Akihito thought of his husband in realisation Asami never killed innocent people or civilians. He only retaliated against the bad ones and kept order in his territory.
In a crazy way Asami was justice and Akihito felt proud of his husband.
TBC.
