Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does.
Warnings: Angst, Violence, MPREG.
Pairings: Asami/Akihito
Chapters: 9/?
Summary: Akihito tried to find stories, but meeting one powerful vampire, Asami Ryuuichi will throw his world upside down. AU.
Notes: Sorry it took a while to update this. I hope everyone enjoys this chapter and please tell me what you think.
Chapter Nine:
Akihito screamed again as he knelt by the vampire's side, "ASAMI!" He couldn't lose him. It would drive him mad. Izumi stood up, attacking the male vampire. Mamoru sneered at her and fought her.
Asami chocked out, "Run."
Asami's hands were pushing him away but he refused to move. Akihito didn't want to lose his mate. He watched as Asami pulled out the sword, using it to stand up weakly. He cried out, "Asami, please. Don't leave…" He couldn't finish his words. Golden slash red eyes looked at him. He sobbed, "Don't leave me alone. You fucking bastard did this to me. You fucking better take responsibility."
Asami used his will power. He had to protect them. He stared hard into those hazel eyes. They were pleading with him to stay alive. He swung the sword, hitting the male vampire in the arm. Mamoru sneered at him, ready to fight him. He didn't care as long as the attention was on him. He moved aside when the male vampire ran straight at him. He swung the sword again, missing the vampire's head by an inch. Mamoru eyes went straight to red.
Mamoru sneered at the human that he took captured, "Finish off that human and I will personally make sure you and your girlfriend live."
The moment those words left the vampire's mouth, Kirishima and Suoh stepped in front of him, pointing there guns at the human. Akihito repeated his words but added something new, "Do not leave me or Kunio."
Asami felt power once again. He didn't take his eyes off of Mamoru though. The female vampire stood up, ready to battle. This was his fight. This was to protect his mate and their unborn son. He cared when he shouldn't. He swung the sword again, making Mamoru back up. He used his power to read the other vampire's mind. He saw the human take a step forward. He ignored him. Kirishima and Suoh will kill him if he got too close. He slammed the male vampire against the wall, driving the sword into Mamoru's heart. Mamoru last effort was to claw him. He pulled back as dust started to fall.
Akihito ran over to his dad who was weakly standing up. Kirishima and Suoh still stood in front of him. The boy stared at them, pleading for some kind of safety. He glanced over to see Asami. The power was around the vampire, clearly showing the dangers around him. The red aura made the world bright. He helped his father up, but before he could do anymore. He was pushed away and Asami slammed his father against the wall, holding him by his neck. He walked toward the angry vampire, speaking, "Let him go."
"He risked your life and our son. He doesn't know when to quit." Asami sneered, feeling Akihito wrap his arms around him, leaning against him. It did nothing to calm down his anger. This man put his mate and son in danger. He couldn't let it go.
Izumi stood up weakly and sneered, "He will destroy all you care for. He is evil."
Akihito pulled away and snapped, "If you didn't trick my father into meeting me, then this would have never happened! You were no match against that vampire! I would have died if Asami didn't show up! THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" He stormed toward the female vampire, raising his fist and punching. Izumi moved away from him quickly and he slammed his hand into the wall. He screamed as the pain raced inside of him. He held his hand as he felt a dark presence near him. He felt arms pull him toward a strong toned body. His hand was grabbed and rubbed. The touch was so gentle. It surprised him. He turned around to see those golden eyes blinking back and forth from red to a golden color. He looked closer to see the vampire bleeding badly. He panicked, "Asami, oh god! You are bleeding! Asami!"
Asami felt the need to protect the young human. He shook off the concern and ordered, "Kirishima, take him back to the penthouse."
The human boy screamed, "Please help my girlfriend! His partner has her!"
Asami glanced over to finally accepting the human presence. The human was a fool. He already knew the outcome. His girlfriend was already dead. He pushed Akihito toward Kirishima and ordered, "Suoh, let us go and help this fool."
He watched as Asami followed the human boy. Izumi stood there and stepped in front of him. Kirishima held his gun toward her head. He glanced over to see his father leaning against the wall. It was a trap that got him almost killed. His son was almost destroyed. He stared into matching eyes showing all his betrayal. Akihito finally spoke, "My dad is coming with us or I'm not leaving."
Kirishima knew that his boss would be upset for the elderly Takaba coming with them but he couldn't leave the photographer out alone. He nodded his head, watching Akihito help his father. He stared at the female vampire, knowing he had no time to end her life. It was dangerous being in the open now. He glanced over and asked, "Ine, are you all right?"
Ine stood up and answered, "Yes, Kirishima-san." He followed Kirishima, helping the elderly Takaba to the waiting limo.
Izumi stood there, thinking. She heard the roar of thunder moving into the area. She lifted her head as the rain started to pour down. She finally glanced to her arm to see claw marks healing. She was no match. She would have failed. Asami fought like it was nothing. Asami won the battle that she would have lost. The power around Asami was different, stronger. She never met a vampire like him before. She whispered, "You are the strong one." She threw her head back, letting the rain fall down her face as she chuckled, "Oh very odd. You are the strong one but you kill your own kind. You created the slayer who was met to take down the strong one. Asami Ryuuichi, your own son might be your death."
At a run down home, Asami set inside with the human boy running inside. Suoh offered blood to him but he denied it. He needed to be clear right now. He stared down to see the girl lying on the ground. The human boy was crying and yelling. He pulled out his sword, slamming it into her heart to stop her from attacking. She was turned. Dust replaced her body. The human boy screamed at him. He looked into those brown eyes, feeling nothing. He pulled out his gun, putting the human out of his misery. He walked out, seeing Suoh staring. He spoke, "No mercy my friend."
Suoh replied, "I understand, Asami-sama. As I said in the past, I stand by you no matter what. He was a risk to everything you have fought for."
At the penthouse, Akihito sat there while the doctor checked over his father. Before he could say anything, Kirishima walked to him. He was grabbed and took to the guest room. He sneered, "What the hell! What is going on!" He was pushed inside and the door was shut. He twisted the door knob to see it was locked. He banged on the door, yelling, "WHAT THE FUCK! WHY AM I BEING LOCK INSIDE!"
Asami walked inside to see Yoshiki sitting there with the doctor around him. He felt so weak and tired. He heard the yelling voice down the hall. At least his mate won't be around him. He didn't want anything to happen to Akihito. It would be dangerous for the photographer around him when he was starving. He might not be able to control himself and drain the boy. He walked to his bedroom with one of his guard, Miura, following him. Yoshiki looked at him and glared. He spoke coldly, "You are a guest in my home. Only reason you are here and alive is because of your son. Think of your actions. You almost got your son killed tonight." He waved his hand toward Miura who was following. Suoh stood in front of his bedroom. He walked inside with Miura coming inside with him.
Akihito banged on the door, yelling, "Damn asshole! I'm hungry! I don't think Asami will like you starving me!" He was shocked when the door opened. He kicked Kirishima in the shin and ran down the hallway. His father stood up, staring at him. He moved around Suoh who tried to grab him. He swung open the bedroom door and glared. Asami had his fangs into a male's neck. He picked up a vase and threw it, hoping it would hit the betraying vampire. How dare he mark someone else his mate. Suoh grabbed him as he tried to storm inside more. He yelled, "FUCKING ASSHOLE BASTARD!"
Asami pulled away from his guard, licking at his lips to gain the rest of the blood. He swam inside the photographer's head. He stood up, feeling refresh. He ordered, "Kirishima, take Miura and ensure he gets blood in his system." Kirishima took a step forward and grabbed Miura around the waist helping him out of the bedroom. He stared into those flaming hazel eyes. He waved his hand for Suoh to let go of his foolish mate. The first thing, Akihito did was pick up another vase and throw it at him. He moved quickly and watched as it hit the wall. He took a step forward, showing his anger. He ordered in a cold voice, "Suoh, leave us now."
Akihito fell to his knees as the power rose inside the room. Asami was in his head and he could feel all the anger inside the vampire. It was taking away his breath and making him feel a strong pain. He screamed as the pain became over bearing.
Outside, Yoshiki stood up ready to go to his son. The two guards shut the bedroom door and pulled out their weapons, pointing them at him. He sneered, "That is my son. I have to protect him."
Suoh pointed out coldly, "You did such a wonderful job of it tonight. You almost got him killed."
Inside the bedroom, Akihito watched through teary eyes as the vampire walked to him. Every step Asami took, the pain increased. He felt Kunio trying to help but it wasn't working. He was pushed onto his back with the dangerous vampire leaning over his body. Hands pinned his wrists to the floor. He chocked out, "Ry… Ryuuichi… i." For a second he swore he saw shock in those eyes but it disappeared too quickly for him to tell.
"You left and almost got him killed. You die, so does our son." Asami growled, not easing his power at all. He wanted the photographer to feel everything. He will not watch his mate in danger again. He will make his point now to make sure the other never does something this foolish again.
Akihito felt more tears flow down his face. The pain was so strong. He whispered, "Ryuuichi, stop. It is hurting Kunio." He felt his child in distress. Kunio was frightened with him. Asami eased some of his power up but it was still strong in the room. His wrists were released. He raised his hand, running it across the tan face. He muttered, "I'm sorry." He felt everything. He was pretty sure the vampire didn't want him to feel the worry or the scared emotions. He closed his eyes, continuing with his begging, "Please. Stop. Hurting so much."
Asami calmed down some. He started to get his power under control. Akihito was still in pain. His hand landed on the stomach, rubbing circles on it. He didn't mean to lose his control that much. Akihito started to calm down some. He felt the child calming as well. He leaned down, seeing the other flinch. He laid a soft kiss to those lips. Akihito leaned up, trying to get the kiss deeper. He pulled back before it became more. He spoke when Akihito followed him, "No."
"Why not?" Akihito asked confused. He wanted comfort now. He needed the warmth from this cold man.
"I have to deal with your father." Asami replied as he stood up, controlling everything inside of him.
Akihito jumped to his feet, grabbing the vampire. He pleaded, "Don't hurt him. Please don't." When golden eyes went red, he growled, "I'll hate you forever if you hurt him. I'll never forgive you."
Asami said, "He needs to learn not to meddle anymore."
Akihito mumbled, "I don't mean anything to you. I turn my back and you mate someone else. Why do you care if my dad shows concern?"
Asami chuckled softly. Hazel eyes glared at him. He pointed out, "First of all, I was feeding, not mating him. Second, I will not watch you be harmed again." He walked toward the door with the photographer following close by. He opened the door to see his two loyal guards pointing their guns at Yoshiki. Once the elderly Takaba saw him, he glared at him.
"What did you do to my son?" Yoshiki hissed.
Asami answered, "Put him in his place." Yoshiki tried to move toward him. He smirked at the foolish human. Akihito stepped in front of him, making the elderly Takaba stop.
Akihito stared at his father, a man he looked up to all his life. He glanced back to see Asami staring but making no move. He turned back to his father and spoke, "Because of you, I was almost killed. I will not trust that female vampire. She could hardly handle herself against that vampire. Asami injured himself to protect me."
"Akihito…"
"I will not listen. This is where I will stay." Akihito cut of his father. This is where I belong. He thought to himself. He felt arms wrap around his waist. The bond was stronger and this time Kunio can't block the vampire from his mind. It was too late. He chose his path. Will it be enough? Will the events he saw be true? Would this cold creature let him in?
Yoshiki stared at his son, seeing something in those eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes. She was right about his son. He looked up at the vampire who wore a smirk on his face. His eyes narrowed at the creature. This vampire stole his last family. He wanted to destroy Asami but he knew he would have no luck. The police won't help him. He looked back to his son and sighed, "I will not agree to this."
Asami spoke, "It doesn't matter. Suoh take him home." Suoh pocketed his gun and moved forward to follow his order. The doctor stood there and that wasn't a good sign. He told his mate, "Go in the bedroom and get some rest."
"Listen here bastard! I will do what I want!" Akihito yelled as he watched his father leaving. He poked the vampire in the chest but his wrists were grabbed. He felt anger once again and knew if he didn't listen, he would be hurting. He stormed into the master bedroom, slamming the door shut.
Asami pulled out his cigarettes and lit one up. He stared at the doctor for a moment and asked, "What is it?"
The doctor sighed, "I didn't tell you when you brought him in."
"Tell me what?" Asami growled lowly.
"Well, you see I had patients who carried half vampires before. Sadly, none of them ever made it through the pregnancy." The doctor stated, "He might not live through the pregnancy, Asami-sama. It will be rough on him and his body might not be able to take it."
"I see." Asami spoke calmly even while a million thoughts entered his mind.
"It might be better for him to end the pregnancy right away." The doctor offered.
Inside the bedroom, Akihito leaned against the wall. He laid his hand on his stomach. He heard every word the doctor said. He narrowed his eyes. He wasn't going to end the pregnancy. His son will be born. He'll prove the doctor wrong. He will make it through the pregnancy. He heard the outer door shut and he walked to the bed. No matter what Asami said, he was going through the pregnancy. The door opened and the vampire walked inside. Their minds linked together. Both thinking about what the doctor said. He spoke up first, "I will carry the child." He refused to bow down to any demands.
Asami stared into those determined eyes. They showed he wasn't going to back down. He walked to the bed, staring at the other. There was no fear in his mate. He leaned over the body, thinking. He could lose his mate. He could lose this boy who was meant for him. He always thought it was myth. Now, he couldn't deny it. There was always something pulling him toward the boy.
A hand ran across his face and he turned his head, making the hand closer to him. It was a gentle touch, making him think he could get this creature open up to him. Akihito wanted to know everything but his voice wasn't coming out. He couldn't ask the questions. He closed his eyes as his hair was pushed out of his face. He wanted the warmth from a cold creature. This bond was so powerful, impossible to break.
At the run down warehouse, Orochi pointed out, "Mamoru should have been back by now."
Rokuro sighed, "I should have went with him."
Shimizu stared out the window at the storm raging war. He didn't turn to his two children as he spoke, "He is gone. He was defeated."
"By who!" Rokuro yelled.
"A person who is strong enough to kill us. The only thing I know to do that is Asami." Shimizu replied, anger rising inside of him. Mamoru was his special child. He wanted to destroy Asami completely, to make him feel the loss as he felt right this second. He turned his head as glass broke against the wall. Orochi was ready to go to the door and he ordered, "Do not even think it. You will die with Mamoru."
At the penthouse, Asami laid there with the boy curled close to his body. He placed his hand on the stomach, feeling his child at ease and pleased. The child was strong already. Their son would be very powerful when he grew up. He closed his eyes, needing the rest.
He walked forward seeing Akihito standing there. He wanted to call out the boy's name but his voice was lost. Akihito was staring straight ahead, like looking for something. He turned when he felt a presence. He stared shock to see golden eyes staring right back at him.
'Hello father.' Kunio spoke as he turned to look over at the photographer.
'What are you up to?' Asami asked as he turned his attention to his mate who looked sad.
'Hmm, would you like to know, father?' Kunio questioned back instead of answering.
'He is your parent and you are hurting him.' Asami stated as he saw his mate fall to his knees, crying. He wanted to walk over and wrap his arms around the boy.
Kunio stood there unmoving when he pointed out, 'I am only showing him what could happen.'
'What does that mean?' Asami asked in a growl.
Kunio pointed the scene and spoke, 'Each step you both make decides the future.'
Asami turned to see him standing there. He blinked his eyes as he saw his son go after him. Akihito was kneeling, sobbing. The female vampire was there, holding onto his mate.
Kunio spoke as the fight between him and his father was nothing, 'Shinomuri didn't tell you everything. He left many details out. You were made out of your hatred. You trained to kill those who killed your family. Revenge created you.'
'Stop speaking in riddles.' Asami growled as he watched Akihito stand up and run. The photographer step in their paths. He wanted to yell out the boy's name as the sword pierced him.
Kunio sighed sadly, 'Each step you both take decides what happens. Father, Shinomuri killed the strong one in the past for the past slayer. When he made you, he thought he would make a stronger protector. No doubt he did but he also created a new strong one.' He turned to his father and whispered, 'This will happen if you do not let go of the past. We will battle each other until I kill you. Dad will try to stop it. He will die before our eyes. We will hate each other, blaming each other for his death. I will stop being your son but only an enemy.'
'Why would it happen?' Asami asked as he continued to see the battle between them.
Kunio turned and spoke, 'Without you in my life will destroy my sense. Izumi will take your place as the protector and I will learn to hate you because you are a vampire. This could happen as many other things could.'
'Other things?' Asami questioned as he turned his head toward his son.
Kunio sighed sadly, 'You could die before hand before dad's eyes and I will hate all vampires until finally I kill myself for being a vampire blooded one too.' He raised his hand touching his father's face, whispering, 'This is for the humans but there are grayish areas. Some vampires live among humans peaceful. I need to understand that.'
Asami awoke suddenly and he pulled the photographer close to his body as he heard a small painful moan. He rubbed Akihito's back as the other groaned in pain again.
"No. Kunio. Ryuuichi. Don't fight." Akihito moaned in pain. He awoke quickly and sat up. He tried to catch his breath. Strong arms wrapped around him, making him calm down. Before he knew it, he felt so sick. He ran off the bed to the bathroom, leaning over the toilet. He felt pain all over him.
Asami walked into the bathroom, feeling the boy's pain. He knelt down, rubbing the photographer's back. He talked to the doctor closer to the door and heard this could happen. He continued to rub the boy's back as he spoke, "It has started."
