Track no. 9
Yuki looked down at the sleeping boy in his arms. Shuichi had been asleep for some time now. The police, along with the ambulance, came very quickly. Yuki had to wake his lover up when the detective and cops needed to ask him questions.
Yuki went outside while Shuichi explained what had happened to him. They were loading Shuichi's rapist into the back of the ambulance.
The bastard was still alive…Yuki wished he'd have shot him dead.
He got the attention of one of the EMS people and asked could they remove the bullet from his shoulder. They said couldn't and apologized. Right now they had to get the man to the hospital since he had lost a lot of blood. Yuki said he could handle it. He watched them drive off until they were out of sight. He could still hear the siren from a long distance away.
"Yuki Eiri?"
He turned. "Oh, hello, officer. Can you tell me what happened to Shuichi?"
"Oh yes, of course. He said the man knocked him unconscious while he was coming home from N-G. He woke up here. This place was used as the Park Ranger's cabin before the camp closed down. The man is Ryo Tokuyama. We've been after him for ten years now since we found him guilty of killing his wife and daughter and he went into hiding. He's also responsible for the murders of those five young men this month. He raped Shuichi and was intended on killing him. It was a miracle you two got in touch with one another and you found him. He said he was really hungry, so if you don't mind, I've got to get some leftovers out of the car."
He opened the door and leaned over the seat. He handed Yuki a plastic bag. "Will you take this to him? I've got to get into with headquarters."
Yuki went back into the cabin. The detective was telling Shuichi all of the extra charges that were going to be pressed against Ryo Tokuyama.
"Here you go, Shu." He handed Shuichi the bag.
"Thanks, Yuki." He dug right in, ignoring any table manners he was ever taught.
"Thank you for you're time, Shindo-san. I will get in touch with you and Yuki-san as soon as things take place."
"Ansh shankayou tew deteshive," Shuichi said with his mouth full.
Yuki stopped the detective before he went outside. "Do you think you can remove this bullet from my shoulder? The others were in a hurry."
"On not at all. Follow me."
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Shuichi and Yuki were on their way at three that morning. Yuki was driving very slowly. Shuichi, who couldn't complain at all, was happy to be back with his lover.
"Hey, Yuki?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you so much for saving me. I'll be grateful forever. You're my hero, you know that?"
"Yeah…" For once in his life, the novelist had no words.
"Yuki?"
"Hmm?"
"Does your shoulder feel better?"
"Yes."
"Hey, Yuki?"
"Yes, Shuichi?" He was the least but agitated.
"I love you so much."
"I love you even more."
Shuichi smiled. "Like you said, more than forever." He leaned the seat back and went to sleep.
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Shuichi woke that afternoon. He was in a familiar room in a familiar bed…he was home. He called out Yuki's name. The blonde appeared by the door.
"What?"
Shuichi shook his head. "It's nothing. I just wanted to know where you were at." He tried to lift himself from the bed. "Ouch…."
Yuki came to his side and outstretched his hand. "Need help, baby?"
Shuichi took the helping hand and was lifter to his feet.
"Boy, I'm hungry! Will you make me something to eat, Yuki?"
"Sure, what do you want?"
"I don't care. Just make sure it's something good with a bowl full of love!"
That night, Yuki was away at his laptop, continuing his novel of Yukio and Shinichi. He now had a little over eight chapters. Yukio's character was starting to develop from that cold and distant type to a more loving and caring type. He kept trying to keep himself from Shinichi, but that didn't work to well. He took a break to rest his hands and read the screen.
Yukio held the paintbrush firmly in his hand. He told Shinichi to move his head a little to the left. "Perfect…" The words escaped from his lips as a single, aroused whisper. His eyes wandered down Shinichi's half dressed body. The young man's wet black hair clung to his face, clung to those beautifully rounded cheeks, those rosy cheeks that Yukio loved so much. But it was Shinichi's half lidded eyes that had him aroused the most. The light reflected off them, giving them almost a brownish glow. Then he went to work, painting another of his many masterpieces. Yet this one was just a little bit different.
"Yuki! Do you mind if I come in?"
"Umm, hold on a minute." He saved his process and shut down the writing program. "Come in."
Shuichi walked into the room in his bright orange hoodie and jeans. He walked over to the Yuki and took his face into his hands. Shuichi kissed him for the longest time. The two forgot everything easily.
Yuki pulled Shuichi onto his lap, deepening the kiss. Shuichi ran his fingers through the mess of blonde hair. Yuki did the same. Minutes passed and Shuichi pulled away.
He got up out of Yuki's lap. "I'll be right back. I've got to do something that I'm positive you've missed."
He jogged out of the room. Yuki heard the front door close.
What the hell..? The door was opened again.
"Tadaima, Yuki!"
Yuki couldn't help but to smile.
OWARI
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completed: February 9, 2005
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That's it. There's no more. For those who did not figure it out yet: Renzoku-satsujinhan means serial killer in japanese.
I hope you guys liked this as much as I do. It was so fun to write. This chapter took a lot of planning though. I just didn't know how to put it all together . Thanks so much for all the kind comments! Their is a sequel coming, so be prepared. It may be a teeny weeny bit sad though...Until next time! Peace out!
