"What do you mean?" Nowaki watched as Hiroki packed all his stuff. Hiroki sighed and turned to look at his roommate again.
"I said what I meant, I have to go back home for a week." Hiroki said as he folded his undergarments and stuffed them next to his tooth brush. Nowaki didn't seem happy at all.
"Why? Is it an emergency? What about our bet?" Nowaki asked. His blue eyes seemed to be overfilled by an unexplainable look. Hiroki looked at Nowaki, it has been 2 weeks. Their relationship has gotten better, but Hiroki can say that he likes Nowaki yet. Not even close to love.
"I'll add another week to our bet, but it's not like you're even close to making me love you. I will have your blood on my knife by the end of 3 months." Hiroki said bluntly, without feeling.
At a young age, Hiroki was taught to not feel any emotion, love wasn't something h had felt for years and years.
Nowaki looked hurt, but Hiroki ignored it. If he messed up now, Massa would not be pleased.
Opening the wooden door to the house, Hiroki kissed Nowaki on the cheek and then left.
"I'll be back in a week." Hiroki said as he walked out the door. Nowaki sighed, what was going to happen now? Currently, Hiroki's role as his secretary isn't needed due to the fact that the Nowaki's floor needed to be renovated.
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Hiroki sighed, checking his bag, he made sure that he had all the needed things for the week. Lube, tissues and painkillers.
It was that time of the month, where it was his turn with Massa. He stopped in front of the taxi and climbed inside. Edwin, Edward's brother, was in the driver's seat. Much like Edward, Edwin had blue eyes, but he had blonde hair. His personality was much different too. He was very cheery and happy, however, Edward was most of the times sadistic and moody. He only seemed to be in a good mood when he was with Misaki. It seemed he had a certain fondness to the boy.
"So, is it your time of the month?" Edwin asked as he drove into the woods. Edwin was much like Edward's left hand man. He drove Miyagi, Hiroki and Misaki around when needed, booked any appointments or plane ticket when needed and planned many of the cases and victims.
Hiroki nodded as he watched all the flowers and birds in the trail of the forest. The trees themselves had extraordinary color too. There was one tree that Misaki loved to take care of. It had red leaves and beautiful blue flower sprouting from it when it was winter time.
They stopped in front of the mansion and Edwin smiled at Hiroki. Hiroki smiled back and the man drove away on the phone. Hiroki placed his hand on his beating chest and opened the door with his key. He walked inside and set his suitcase in front of the marble staircase.
It seemed that no one was home. Or so he thought. Hiroki jolted when he felt 2 pair of arms wrap around his waist. He blushed and bit his lips as he felt a face in the side of his neck. He closed his eyes when he felt a tongue on his neck, slowly trailing up to his ear.
He covered his mouth with his hands when he felt a set of teeth on his ear. Keeping any sounds from coming out, he covered his mouth as hard as he can. No matter how many times they did it, Massa always had something new planned out. He bit his lips when he felt his hands being removed from his mouth. A sweet voice whispered into his ear.
"Let me hear…" it whispered seductively. Hiroki let a small moan out and he could feel the smirk on his skin.
Massa pulled away and walked up the stairs to the playroom. Hiroki gulped as he followed him. As they entered, Hiroki was met with all sort of sex toys. Massa walked over to the whiskey cabinet and poured himself a cup. He sat down on the silver sofa and patted his legs.
Hiroki walked over to him and sat himself on his lap. Massa took a sip of whiskey and Hiroki brought his mouth to meet the other man's. He gulped down the whiskey, letting the dizziness and pleasure take over him.
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"Shinobu?" Miyagi called out. He was met with no answer. He raised an eyebrow and entered the apartment with the spare key he was given. It seemed the boy was not home. However, it was said boy that had told him to come.
Setting down his bags, he took out his phone. Dialing Shinobu's number, he waited for the boy to pick up.
The boy didn't pick up, and Miyagi called again. When he picked up, Shinobu didn't sound happily.
"Miyagi, I'm doing a very important case right now, I'll call you later." with that, Shinobu hung up. Miyagi raised his eyebrow, what was this about? Miyagi sighed and laid down on the couch.
He sighed and opened the T.V. he was much surprised with what he saw. Shinobu was on T.V. in a courtroom. The judge, was talking with him and Shinobu was laughing gleefully. Then, the trail started.
Miyagi watched in amazement and had his eyes stuck to the T.V.
Shinobu seemed completely different from what he would act like when he was with Miyagi. The boy seemed serious and mature, defending his person with his full potential. Miyagi listened closely to everything Shinobu said.
"Yes, Mr. Yamato. If you didn't know where the location was, how were you able to find the body?"
Shinobu said. Miyagi smiled as he saw the other person on trial widen his eyes. Bullseye.
The judge looked at the other party and waited for a response.
"Is what he said true, Yamato?" the judge said, the other party looked at her his mouth wide open. There was nothing he can say to that. The judge smiled at SHinobu and closed the case.
"Yasuki Yamato, you will be sentenced to 13 years of prison for first degree murder." Miyagi watched as the guilty party was handcuffed. The innocent man rushed up to Shinobu and hugged him. Shinobu flinched a bit, and was glad when the man pulled away.
The innocent one left and the judge came up to SHinobu, they smiled at each other and the woman hugged Shinobu and kissed him on the cheek. Shinobu smiled and kissed her cheek too. The T.V. then closed and Miyagi was left in shock.
Who the hell was that? How come Shinobu didn't push her away? Miyagi could only sit on the couch in wonder as the door opened and a voice called out that they were home.
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Akihiko paced around in the living room with one of his favorite toys at hand. Suzuki-san. He was waiting for Misaki to come, the boy was suppose to be here a hour ago, yet he has not arrived at the house.
Akihiko sighed and went over to get a glass of coffee. About 4 seconds after the coffee was poured into the glass, the glass broke and Akihiko's hand was covered in glass and coffee. The man stared at his burning hand, ignoring the pain. If Misaki was here, he would yell at him for not using a heat resistant glass.
He washed the coffee covered hand in cold water and went up to his bedroom to go to sleep. He hugged the bear and muffled his face inside the soft fabric.
Usually he would fall asleep right away, but today no matter how much tossing and turning he was doing, he just couldn't fall asleep. Akihiko groaned out in annoyance and got up. What was he suppose to do?
He picked up his cell phone and dialed Misaki's number. He called the by 32 times and texted him 33 times, but not one was answered.
Akihiko did understand that his boyfriend…...wait. What was their relationship anyway? They were friends or lovers. Misaki had tried to kill him, but now they were on good terms but Akihiko couldn't feel as if though there is a wall between them.
He walked down the stairs and stared out the window. He gazed at the people below the window, many couples were out shopping in the good weather. Akihiko looked at them in jealousy as they holded hands.
He was going to look up at the sky, but he was surprised at what he saw. There was a window about 6 feet away from him and being the person with the perfect eyesight, he was about to see everything.
Inside the room with the window wide open, was Misaki and another man. Akihiko was not surprised at what Misaki was doing, but how he was doing it.
Misaki was straddling the man, choking him. Misaki's wide emerald eyes were filled with a terrible look, making him look like the predator he was not suppose to be. Akihiko watched the scene and snapped out of his spaze when Misaki got up and dusted himself off. The man laid on the floor, unmoving.
Akihiko gulped, was that what would have happened to him if he didn't stop Misaki on their first meeting? Misaki narrowed his eyes and took his foot and stepped it into the man's face. Akihiko widened his eyes, Misaki would never do that.
Akihiko continued to watch as Misaki wiped the man's neck and his own hands with a tissue, he then sprayed a substance all over the room and body, then the boy jumped out of the window, gracefully landing on the city floor, Misaki continued to walk away from the block like nothing happened.
Akihiko dropped Suzuki-san in terror as his phone rang, it was Misaki.
"Ah! Usagi-san, I'm sorry for making you worry, I was out with a friend looking for the Kan books, I'm coming over right now."
Akihiko was surprised, how could the boy talk so normally after he did such a thing? He knew what kind of job Misaki had, but that was very terrifying. Akihiko sighed and replied to Misaki.
"I'll be waiting for you." AKihiko said before he hung up. He slapped himself and put on his usual face as he walked towards the door that was just ringed.
