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Weremanity Glossary
Returner to Ancestry: Also known as Retrograde. A Werechild born from an uncanny reunion between a Wereperson and a Primate, that normally would be nearly impossible. Not much is known about this premium species, because their numbers are extremely few, thus the public's knowledge of them are either exaggerated or simply lacking. They say, Returners to Ancestry possess powers greater than that of Heavy Seeds species. And although their Pheromone and Fertility levels are in fact, rated among the highest levels in the Weremanity Seeds hierarchy, but the claim that they may be stronger, is debatable at most.
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Beastly Call
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Chapter 10: Ensemble
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"Akashi is expecting us."
Kagami was halfway pulling down his shirt when Midorima appeared by the door of his bedroom, standing with arms crossed over his chest. Kagami glanced at him over his shoulder, and made a noncommittal sound, then resumed, turning only after he was fully clothed. He wondered whether he'd need a change of clothes, should the situation turn sour again at some point. It would be troublesome if his clothes got ripped again.
"Yeah, I know. How's Aomine?" He asked, eying the stacks of shirts and jeans in the wardrobe, two fingers brushing along the spines of the row.
"He's woken up. Still rather disoriented, leftover effects of the sedative. Momoi and Takao are watching over him as we speak." Midorima simply told him, nudging up the rim of his glasses. "Akashi is sending a car to pick us up in fifteen minutes, be sure to prepare everything before departure."
Kagami bent his body and kneeled, hands rummaging through the bottom drawer of the wardrobe. His fingers found a flattened sling bag stuck in the inner corners of the lower-middle tier, then Kagami took it out, patting the fine dust off of its surface. It wasn't too big, but enough to suit his current needs.
"Got it." He said, peeling apart the unzipped opening.
Midorima left him alone, as Kagami started putting a few sweatshirts, boxers and two sets of jeans into the bag, enough to last him a few days. He had school tomorrow, he knew, but Kagami wouldn't stop now. Not when they finally had Aomine, the one person who could bring him to Kuroko. Kagami was determined to find his mate, then make do with his promise to be with Kuroko whenever he needed him, this time for sure.
Kagami would do anything to make that real, to have Kuroko in his arms once again, feel his skin against his own and hear his sweet voice.
"Kuroko, I'm coming to you." He murmured to himself, clenching his jaw.
He zipped up the bag and gathered the handles, keys, wallet and cellphone pocketed in his jeans. Kagami made sure everything was ready, before heading into the living room. He stopped, before closing the wardrobe, as he spotted a shirt Kuroko had left behind the time he'd stayed over. Kagami had laundered the shirt, now sitting on top of the shortened stack of shirts. He reached out and took it in his hands. Kagami gazed longingly at it, then he brought it closer, breathing deeply into the soft fabric.
He could smell the faint scent of Kuroko, barely there, behind a layer of detergent. Kagami withdrew, unzipped the bag and put the shirt inside. Maybe he could return it to Kuroko the next time they met. It was another goal to fulfill.
He went out of the room, finding Momoi, Takao and a sluggish-looking Aomine sitting on the couch, the latter in the middle. Midorima was standing in front of them, asking questions that Aomine stammered to answer, seemingly still reeling from the drugs' effects. Kagami went to the kitchen area to grab a bottled water from the fridge, feeling the need to take it along with him, just in case.
"How's he, Midorima?" Kagami asked, as he walked towards the foursome. It had only been over an hour since Aomine was drugged with sedative, given the fact the he'd woken up too quickly, the drug must still be thick in his system.
Jade green eyes glanced at him.
"As I've mentioned previously, he's still disoriented. He can barely answer questions, presently. The sedative must leave his system first, before we can start getting information out of him." He explained, coolly. "In the mean time, we can rely on what Momoi knows. Aomine has told her a portion of the Organization's intentions, including Kise and Kuroko's forced mating plans. I believe it will be enough to supply to Akashi."
Momoi gave him a cheerful smile and vigorous nods, whilst holding Aomine steady by the shoulder. Next to her, Aomine was burying his face into his hands, groaning and complaining of a headache. He assumed it was part of the side effects of waking up from sedated slumber too quickly. Aomine seemed as if he was heavily hung over.
"Wait, we're really involving Akashi in this? Seriously?" Kagami asked, hesitant. He'd rather not have to deal with that psycho, in all honesty.
Midorima actually snorted at that.
"Of course. What, do you think we're just going to barge into the doors of the Organization's Hospital like a bunch of brutes? We need to come up with a proper strategy, Kagami. Just because you scared off a bunch of Middle Seed bodyguards, doesn't mean you can take on a plethora of them by yourself. Honestly." He scoffed, matter-of-factly, shaking his head.
"There is no better person to ask for assistance. Akashi is well informed and in possession of various resources, more so than I. It's only to be expected, that he would be the best person to go to, under these circumstances. Just the five of us won't do."
Kagami flushed in annoyance, irritated at how Midorima had summarily treated him like a muscle-brained dumbass. Dammit, he had to admit the four-eyed bastard was right. Akashi was smart, so was Midorima, with both brains combined, he'd be the idiot to refuse their help. All Kagami could do was rely on their intelligence and resourcefulness — compromised with them until he got Kuroko back.
"Fine. I'll go with what you guys think is best." He said, resigned. This was for Kuroko, Kagami reminded himself. "But the first chance I can go to Kuroko, don't stop me. I'm not sitting out while there's a chance Kuroko might be in danger again. I'm only compromising now, because I promised him I wouldn't be reckless." Kagami warned, growling deeply. He would hold back for now, being angry wouldn't bring back his mate.
Midorima swallowed, the hard line of his jaw tightened. "I won't stop you."
"Then, we're good." He said, satisfied.
Kagami looked at the bottled water in his hand, before handing it to Momoi. "Here. He needs to get the drug out of his system, right? He should drink more."
"Thanks, Kagamin. Here, Dai-chan, drink it slowly." Momoi whispered softly, uncapping the bottled water for her mate to drink. Aomine took it gingerly, then started drinking, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Then he muttered a groaned thanks, a hand swept over his mouth. His complexion was pale.
Midorima watched them quietly. "Akashi's driver will arrive in five minutes. Make sure you have everything prepared, before then." He informed them, Kagami felt like Midorima specifically directing it to him since he'd lost his clothes the last time they went for a seemingly harmless outing. Geez, it was just that one time.
Kagami put on his jacket, before the group went out and after Midorima declared the driver had arrived and was waiting downstairs in the building's parking lot basement. He didn't forget to make sure he'd shut down the kitchen appliances and locked the veranda sliding doors. Kagami had a feeling he wouldn't be home for a while. When they went downstairs, he found that Akashi had apparently sent exactly two cars to pick them up, seeing five people wouldn't fit one ordinary looking Camry.
Kagami took the front seat with Takao and Midorima on the back, while Momoi and Aomine took the other one. The driver even dressed fairly normally in plain button up shirts and trousers, not conspicuous like the Organization's foot soldiers with their black suits, sunglasses, black sedans and asshole attitudes. People would just think they were going out for a casual outing — smart, Kagami thought to himself, seeing there was a chance they could be followed after the Organization's fiasco attempt to kidnap Aomine.
The windows were tinted, but if people peered in closely enough they would be able to see the interior of the car, as it wasn't completely blacked out. Akashi apparently discouraged drawing too much attention. The strategy was simple and subtle, but effective. When they left the building, everything seemed normal, despite the fact Kagami had assaulted the Organization's bodyguards, just hour's prior.
Midorima was right; Akashi was the best person to ask for help — Kagami was glad they weren't on the redhead's bad side. If the Organization had someone like Akashi around, who'd know what would happen? He'd shuddered to think of the psycho running around playing Emperor of the Organization — Ugh, even now Kagami still cringed a bit whenever he saw a pair of red scissors.
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The cars brought them to the bustling downtown of Shibuya, they took a turn and entered the lobby entrance of a luxury hotel compound. They climbed out of the cars and strode into the grand hall of the lobby, ushered in by uniformed staff.
As soon as he entered, Kagami was surprised at how artsy the hotel was, decorated with modern simplistic furniture, pop art inspired paintings and illustrations hung on the walls. The lobby was spacious and the ceilings were high — about three to four stories tall — with a rustic, yet stylish corkscrew staircase that spiraled up into the ceiling, large windows were set in a row in the lobby's waiting room, to allow plenty of sunlight in. An interesting concept. His mother would love to be there and check out what they had done with the rooms' design.
"Welcome to the Shibuya Grand Hotel. Are you Master Seijuurou's friends? He's expecting you in the Maisonette Suite." A middle-aged man in a formal suit greeted — snapping Kagami out of his daze — and bowed politely to them. He looked friendly, sort of fatherly. "Young Master Midorima, how have you been? I trust that you're well?" He asked and smiled, particularly to the green-haired teen.
"I'm quite alright, Sanada-san. However, the situation could be better. I hope to remedy the issue, as soon as possible." Midorima replied politely. Kagami was surprised that Midorima had actually sounded friendly. Friendlier than when he spoke to Kagami, at least.
"Yes, I've heard from the Young Master. Please follow me, I will bring you to him." The man named Sanada said, gesturing towards the elevator area.
He was Akashi's butler, Kagami realized as they followed the man into the elevator. Akashi actually had a butler following him around. How rich was he, really? Kuroko told him some things, but Kagami never actually thought about it for real before — his family was well off too, but they'd lived fairly normally so far. No special privileges beyond his allowances and a couple of things, his parents wanted him to enjoy life like a normal kid. Yet the butler acted as if Akashi were an adult already.
Midorima mentioned Akashi only recently returned from Hong Kong from a business trip with his father. How old was he again? Sixteen like Kagami, right? He was still in high school and supposedly went to classes like a normal kid, but instead he went to Hong Kong for business.
Okay, probably better that Kagami didn't think too much about it. The dude was creepy as fuck — he knew that much.
Sanada brought them to the highest level of the building, floor 30, guiding him into a two-storied Suite bedroom. The moment he entered the room, Kagami was greeted with the sight of a familiar looking corkscrew staircase painted pure white. There was a large king-sized bed on one side of the room, and a black LCD TV screen in a joint living room and kitchenette area. The whole thing was painted white, with black furniture accents. The living room area had high windows that overlooked Shibuya's busiest streets, an adjacent door led to the veranda.
But he noticed Akashi wasn't around. Momoi seemed ecstatic when she entered the room, she bounced inside as the butler closed the door behind them.
"Oh my god, Dai-chan, this room is so pretty! Look, look!" She tugged Aomine's arm then went ahead of the group, her cheeks flushing as pink as her hair, both hands cupping her face. She looked around, seemingly pleased with the interior. Aomine only scratched his head and said nothing, face scrunched up. Kagami thought it must be because his head was still hurting.
"Aah, this room is so romantic … I bet it's so expensive though. Oh, I can at least dream … " Momoi beamed, dreamy.
A chuckle.
Everyone turned their heads as Akashi appeared from the top of the stairs, descending at a slow, unhurried pace. He was wearing formal clothing — white button up shirt with a black vest, red tie and black trousers. "I'm pleased that you like it, Momoi. You're a young lady with good taste — do note that, Aomine." Akashi smiled elegantly, a hand delicately slid over the white rail as he reached the bottom of the stairs.
Kagami looked at him, taken aback by how normal Akashi seemed to be.
"Forgive me for the wait. I was checking the upper level; the bathroom has the most amazing view, I must say. The bath tub is a perfect place to enjoy a leisurely night with a lover." He approached Momoi, taking her hand into his, and smiled at her gently. "How have you been? I haven't the time to catch up with my friends lately. You're as lovely as ever, Momoi. Aomine is a lucky man."
Momoi blushed. "Oh my, Akashi-kun, you're such a gentleman. You're making me blush!"
Whoa, what a smooth guy, Kagami mentally commented. He could use that line on Kuroko — and the Maisonette Suite. He had to admit, Akashi had good taste.
Aomine frowned. Kagami could hear angered snarls coming from the teen, when he barked out. "Mind your own goddamn business. Also, get your hands off her!"
"Dai-chan! Don't be rude to Akashi-kun! He's just being nice. I'm sorry Akashi-kun, Aomine-kun can be so rowdy." Momoi smiled apologetically at the redhead, cheeks still flushed lightly.
Akashi laughed pleasantly. "I do not mind. Please, do make yourself at home and take a seat. I will have Sanada prepare some drinks for you. We will discuss the situation shortly — I'd like to hear the whole story with detail. Sanada, please serve the guests." He said, gesturing to the living room, in which a set of white couches was arranged in a circle, surrounding an off-white coffee table.
"Yes, Young Master Sei." The old butler bowed.
So, all six of them sat on the couches, Akashi seated in a single sofa, while the rest huddled up in three or two. Kagami picked a spot next to Takao along with Midorima, Aomine sat with Momoi across of them. Sanada asked what they would like to drink first, Kagami chose black coffee to keep himself awake, Aomine had plain water while the rest had tea.
"So, I'd like to know the situation, exactly. Midorima has only told me a portion of what he heard from you, Kagami — about Kuroko being abducted by the Organization, a few days ago. Have you found anything useful with what I've sent you? I'm afraid my own knowledge of the Institution is limited." Akashi asked, his back leaned against the sofa casually, legs crossing. He had a clear glass of water in hand.
Midorima nodded.
"I've found brief information about the Hospital the Organization is affiliated with, it wasn't much, I'm afraid — but we did manage to find a connection between the institution and Aomine's family. We had intended to learn the location of the Hospital and perhaps more from him, however, during our attempt to meet Momoi — there was an unfortunate accident." He explained, nudging up the bridge of his glasses.
"Oh? Do explain. Ah, I also wish to know your side of the story as well, Kagami. If it is not much of a bother, I'd like to hear everything." Akashi urged gently, turning to Kagami.
The latter fidgeted a bit, he honestly didn't expect Akashi could be so polite and decent — not the scissor-holding maniac he'd encountered back at the Winter Cup. He brushed away the inane thoughts. Kagami had to focus on getting Kuroko back. He needed as much help as he could get. So he told Akashi and the rest of the group (Akashi, Momoi and Aomine really, since Takao and Midorima had already heard all of this), of the days he spent searching for Kuroko with Seirin, until the night Kuroko contacted him, he told them everything — except the dirty talk in the private conversation he had with Kuroko. That was for his ears only.
Everyone listened quietly, even Aomine, who seemed quieter than usual.
After he'd finished his side of the story, Midorima started telling his. He explained the things he found out in his research and the lack of information — which later was filled in by Momoi, providing them what Aomine told her, meanwhile the latter would interrupt every once in a while, to correct her and straighten up some facts.
Momoi then explained that Kuroko and Furihata had been attacked by some of the more corrupt staff of the institution. Kuroko was uninjured because Aomine arrived at the scene in time and drove away the culprit, but the incident left Furihata bedridden with wounds — everyone suddenly fell quiet when Akashi's glass shattered in his grip, all heads turned and mouths agape at the redheaded Lion.
" … do excuse me. It seemed that I've gripped the glass a bit too hard." He apologized, smiling. Kagami could've sworn he saw one of Akashi's eyes turned golden, before both of them closed into slits. His hand wasn't injured, but wet, water dripping onto the floor below. "Please, continue. I'll have my staff clean up the mess."
Momoi reluctantly continued her story, seemingly confused like the rest of them.
After a moment, Aomine was well enough to begin explaining the internal details of the institution. He told of his grandfather, and his uncle who took over the position of Director by pitting the Boards of Directors of the Organization against the Former Director. And now his uncle was free to proceed with his radical methods, determined to raise the population of the Endangered Species by any means necessary, due to the problems the institution has encountered over the years
" … I must admit, we're on the verge of losing the hospital. Never mind that we've been the owner for generations." Aomine told them, gaze downcast.
"The Organization — and the Board of Directors gave us an ultimatum a while back; if we can't find a way to raise the population of the Endangered Species and provide hard results, they'll find someone else who can. Uncle is desperate — that hospital, that institution is everything to our family. To him, it's the legacy. He thinks gramps' too lenient with his methods — so he's been secretly doing all sorts of suspicious deals for the past few years, including the blackmail and the harassment. There are more questionable people hired into our ranks, too."
Kagami glanced at Midorima and Takao, both had hard looks on their faces. Takao was holding Midorima's hand in the taller man's lap, frowning. The latter only stared at his mate, quiet.
"I know about all of this, but I can't do anything about it. I'm third line in for succession, but I don't really care all that much. Besides, I'm just a brat. Uncle's different, he's practically been raised all his life to be the Director, to inherit the hospital and the legacy of our family. He'll be damned if he lost it from right under his nose, while it is under his control. A lot of people think he's ruthless — but he's just desperate. I've seen him change with the pressure they put on him over the years, from a good man into a tyrant. He wasn't always like that. He was … one of the best guys I knew."
Aomine clenched his jaw, fists balled in his lap. "But I guess … he's not that guy anymore."
"Dai-chan … " Momoi murmured, eyes glazed wet as she put her hand over Aomine's balled fist. Aomine flipped his hand and laced their fingers, sighing deeply.
"But, it's too much. This time, he's gone too far — he's dragging completely innocent people into our family affairs, forcing them to do things 'in the name of greater good' — it's wrong. Even I know that much. When I discovered they even kidnapped Tetsu and dragged that kid along — I tried to convince him to let them go, but he wouldn't relent, said he's found a gold mine to save our family. He's too stubborn — the crazed look on his face when he said all that stuff. I don't think he'll give up so easily."
Kagami caught Aomine's glance linger towards his direction, for no apparent reason.
"A gold mine…?" Akashi, who'd been listening quietly, remarked. "Care to elaborate on that? Is this regarding the reason why Kuroko has been held captive for so long? You have not mentioned the reason behind the abduction. If I recall correctly — Kuroko is still living with his parents, there is no need for the institution to put him under their care."
"That's right. Why the hell are they still keeping him there along with Furihata? Why won't they let him go? Why the fuck are they planning to force mate him with Kise!?" Kagami barked out, demanding a bit too brusquely. He could feel the temper rising up into his head.
Midorima shot him a cold glare. "Calm yourself, Kagami, and sit down. You're disrupting the discussion."
Kagami hadn't realized he'd risen from his seat. Growling in displeasure, he flopped down again and glared at Midorima, who ignored him. "Fine. Go on."
Aomine inhaled. " … Kagami, you know already right? Tetsu's an Arctic Fox Retrograde."
Both Momoi and Akashi shot him wide-eyed glances, surprised, but the rest of them had already known of this and remained completely calm.
"Yeah, I do. What of it?" Kagami said, raising an eyebrow.
"… aah, I see." Akashi suddenly said, a hand cupped his chin in contemplation as his gaze lowered, seemingly enlightened. "I see. That makes a lot of sense, actually."
Kagami looked at him weirdly. "What? What the hell do you mean?"
Akashi calmly shifted in his seat, uncrossing his legs. His body leaned forward, back slightly bent. "I'm afraid, Kagami, this may upset you further, but since you want to know more, as Kuroko's mate — you may want to brace yourself." Akashi warned him.
Kagami felt slightly nervous, swallowing, and nodded.
Akashi inhaled. "I can deduce the reason why Kuroko is being kept captive in the institution and why Aomine's uncle absolutely refuses to let him go. You see, Endangered Species are known to be difficult to breed because not only are their fertility rates extremely low, they tend to be frail in body, as well. Many cannot produce more than one or two offspring in their lifetime, due to their failing health. Kise is one of the luckier ones to possess excellent constitution. However, he is a Heavy Seed Endangered Species. Theoretically, he is even less fertile than say, a Middle Seed or Light Seed Endangered Species."
The redhead explained, tone firm. He was tapping a finger on his lips lightly.
"Imagine this. An Arctic Fox, a breed that was officially declared to be extinct in Japan some fifty years ago, suddenly reappeared, possessing the most desirable traits in a Wereperson; good health, high level of fertility and prestigious breed. He's also young. Simply put, it won't be hard for Kuroko to repopulate the Arctic Fox breed in Japan, no matter whom he'll mate with. That's where Kise comes in — A dying wolf breed in desperate need of repopulation, yet possesses the least chance of success."
As Kagami heard Akashi's explanation, dark nausea started swirling within the pit of his belly, the redhead's words dipped into his mind, slowly, threads of realization connecting the dots.
"Combined with Kuroko's advantageous traits, they'd be able to increase the population of the wolves, or resurrect the Arctic Fox breed in Japan. Either way, the offspring will be born while inheriting Kuroko's Retrograde traits. For the Organization, it's a win-win situation. Aomine's uncle will claim the credit and his family will be able to keep their legacy. In short, it's an assured victory." Akashi concluded. "Am I wrong, Aomine?"
Aomine clamped his mouth shut, shaking his head. "No… you got it all right, Akashi. That's true. That's what I figured out — that's why they kidnapped Kise's pregnant mate, even though they don't know if the kid is a wolf cub. It was all in order to lure Kise to the institution — everything — everything is getting out of hand." He gritted his teeth, burying his face into his hands.
"They're going to use Kuroko like a tool." Kagami worded every single thing, like it was venom. The dark swirls were blackened deeply, as if burnt. He had difficulty breathing, because the scorching heat bubbling up within him, hot and dry, was burning the air in his lungs. His heart was accelerating in the ribcage, pounding in his ears.
"Like he's nothing but a fucking baby-producing machine. Like he's not even human — like he's a fucking goddamn, cold, emotionless breeding tool. All for their own fucking selfish goals."
Kagami could feel his blood boiling. His skin pricked with coarse fur growing out of his pores, and his claws grazed against the surface of the couch, minuscule tears appeared in thin tracks. Midorima stared at him, but didn't try to stop him like he had before — as if he understood the surge of rage Kagami felt within him. Takao wasn't looking at Kagami, but his own expression darkened considerably.
"Oh, we won't let them, of course." Akashi suddenly said, with perfect composure. His unusual calmness made Kagami look at him, distracted from his rising fury.
"We're here to discuss a proper solution, Kagami. Aomine is sitting here, with us, because he thinks his uncle's methods have gone too far. We're all here to prevent such a horrible fate from befalling Kuroko and Kise — No. I will not allow it." Akashi's lips dropped to a frown, then he turned to Aomine. "I apologize for this, Aomine, but it seems to me that we have no choice but to go against your uncle — your family's best interests. Will you object?"
Aomine fell quiet for a short moment. " … No. Not when they've even involved Tetsu. I can't let them do whatever they want with him. Who knows how many more people will be involved in this if I let this go? Whatever you're planning to do Akashi, I'm in. As long as you can get Tetsu and Kise, and everyone else, out of there. I — I'm not strong enough to do that myself, I'll admit that."
"I see. Then I won't hold back, Aomine." Akashi said, sternly. "Any other objections? I am open for discussions and I'd like to know what you all think."
Momoi only shook her head, her eyes glazed. Midorima and Takao exchanged looks.
"None. I wanna see them punished for what they did to Shin-chan. What they're doing to Kuroko is unforgivable, too." Takao growled deeply, eyes flashing angrily.
"I will not object, either." Midorima stated calmly.
Akashi turned to him. "What about you, Kagami?"
Kagami's fit of fury had dissipated by then, his attention fully diverted into the idea of solving the problem.
" … I want Kuroko back. It doesn't matter how — I'll do anything. I'll go with whatever you're planning, if that means you'll bring me to him." Kagami declared, firmly. He had no hesitation — he'd get Kuroko back, even if it was the last thing he'd do.
"Then, we have come to an agreement." Akashi smiled assuring, laced hands placed over his knee.
"With all the information that all of you have graciously contributed, I have thought of a few things. It is nothing fancy, I'm afraid, however this plan has the possibility of assuring all of captured victims' freedom, even after their release. Hopefully, there will be no need of such crude methods in the future. This, however, will require a change in leadership within the institution, then perhaps in the future, a complete reconstruction of the institution's structure with a new regime — weed out the foul and corrupted, as it were."
Akashi's crimson gaze trailed across the group.
"So, I would like to suggest, a Counter Coup D'état."
The rest of the group summarily fell silent, numerous eyes widened and lips parted.
"Counter … Coup D'état?" Takao was the first to say something, seemingly dumbfounded and confused.
Akashi nodded.
"Yes, to put it simply, we will endeavor to regain control for the Former Director — Aomine's grandfather. As I recall, Director Aomine Daisuke is quite influential and popular within the high society. In fact, my father has spoken with him several times at various social events. I, myself, have heard nothing but good things about him; he must have a lot of supporters. All I had known until now, was the official news that had been released to the public, that his retirement was due to illness. However, now I know its fabricated news to cover up the unsavory truth."
Aomine looked at Akashi in disbelief. "But my uncle has the Board of Directors backing him up. Gramps is on house arrest right now, he's guarded by Uncle's bodyguards."
"Ah, yes. But you did mention something about suspicious activities, blackmail and harassment? Tell me, would the Board of Directors remain on your uncle's side, should they learn of these unsavory scandals and if they were to get out to the public?" Aomine clamped his mouth shut, unable to answer Akashi.
"That needs solid evidence, otherwise they won't believe us. Nobody would believe us." Midorima interrupted, arms crossing over his chest.
Akashi smiled at that. "Yes. Yes, exactly. Aomine, you are aware of your uncle's activities, would you kindly provide Midorima with as much information as possible? I am very sorry about this — this will damage your uncle's reputation in the public's eyes, are you fine with that?"
" … He's got it coming. I've warned him so many times." Aomine said, tone strained. "I can't let him tarnish our family's name even further — I can't let more innocent people be dragged into this mess. I'll do it."
Akashi looked at him apologetically. "I see. If that is what you think, then."
The redhead switched his attention to Midorima.
"Midorima, would you mind being in charge of researching the evidence we need to discredit Director Daichi, and gather support for the Former Director? I will lend you my resources to do so, Sanada will assist and provide you with whatever you may need. Also, I need you to find a way to contact Former Director Daisuke, break him out of house arrest if needed. You may use some of my bodyguards, as well." He gestured at the butler, who nodded and approached Midorima swiftly.
Midorima looked at Akashi, then Sanada and nodded. "Yes, Akashi. I will give it my all."
Kagami saw Sanada and Midorima were talking something about needing computers with high specs and clear Internet connection — Kagami didn't really understand the stuff they discussed. Takao didn't look like he got it either, staring at his mate and the older butler with a blank, bored face.
"Momoi, you're excellent at data gathering as well, would you please join Midorima and assist him? Oh, and do you mind being Aomine's representative, in contacting the Former Director? I believe I will need to borrow him for another task. Surely, you don't mind?" Akashi said to the pink-haired girl beside Aomine, who beamed at him in response.
"Of course, Akashi-kun! I'd love to help Tetsu-kun and Ki-chan as much as I can. I'll go help Midorin!" She declared, standing up and walking over to join Midorima and Sanada's complex techno-nerd discussion.
Akashi smiled in satisfaction, leaning back.
"Excellent. We need to take advantage of as many elements as possible. Aomine, could you enlighten me of the current condition of the institution's structure? Surely, with the sudden change of leadership, there are bound to be more than a few internal problems — I need to know. Also, Kagami, please join our discussion. I think you will be needed for this." Akashi said, suddenly turning to him.
Kagami scratched the back of his head, unsure. His gaze still roamed over Midorima and Momoi, discussing whatever it was they needed to do. "Uuh … sure. Techno brainy stuff ain't my forte, just so you know."
The most Kagami could do with computer and Internet, was Google, YouTube and Gmail. Social media websites like Facebook weren't really his thing, despite how much Koganei bugged him to get an account. Also, he used YouTube almost exclusively for NBA games — and dog videos to get him used to Nigou. Other than that, nada.
Akashi laughed. "Rest assured, it's not about that."
While half of the group was busy forming the intelligence-gathering team (plus Takao), Kagami and Aomine sat to right and left of Akashi, each sitting across the other, eager to know what he had to say.
"There is something I have to say to Aomine before we start our discussion." Akashi started. "In order to utilize the Akashi family resources, I need to provide a valid excuse to my father I'm afraid. Because eventually, my father will notice my activities and may put a stop to it, if he deems what we're trying to do is a waste of resources. We cannot afford such a risk if we want the plan to work to perfection. I need to persuade my father to see the profit in this mission."
He looked at Aomine in the eyes. "Aomine, the Akashi family will help Former Director Daisuke regain control of the institution, under the condition that your family must be willing to give up a portion of your authority over the hospital to the Akashi household, when you, as the Heir of the Institution, become the next Director. Is that alright?"
"You're asking me this, now?" Aomine was baffled, reeling backwards.
"Do not worry, I don't intend to abuse authority. I merely extend the offer to be business partners, as fellow future leaders of our households. I'd like to make sure this kind of incident does not repeat itself in the future, let's just say it's profitable for the Akashi brand to be involved in humanitarian efforts." He explained. Akashi was making good points there, Kagami must say. Leadership just seemed as natural as breathing air for Akashi. Aomine though, Kagami was doubtful.
Aomine thought about it for a moment. Akashi gave him some breather time.
" … fine. I'll sign the contract, if you have one." He finally said.
"We will discuss this further, after we succeed our goal. I will inform my father of this, I am sure he'll be pleased. He is quite fond of Former Director Daisuke." Akashi smiled politely. "Now then. Back to our discussion. Aomine, what can you tell me about the security details within the institution?"
Aomine furrowed his eyebrows, thinking.
"Usually, we have around fifty bodyguards on stand by. Rotation's divided to day and night shifts. Twenty five bodyguards are on duty for each shift, from 6 A.M. to 6 P.M. for morning, the rest for the night. Twelve of them guard the front gates and patrol around the vicinity. The rest are assigned to specific VVIP patients, posted at the building entrances and other miscellaneous tasks." He explained.
"But, recently we have a lack of manpower. Uncle fired around twenty-six bodyguards who're loyal to gramps. He's paranoid that gramps might attempt to overthrow him, so he's been dismissing some of the doctors and older staff who're close to gramps, too. As of now, we've hired ten new bodyguards and the hospital is understaffed— it's not easy to replace what we've lost. There's been disorganization in many areas, especially in our security details — the new bodyguards need time to adjust to new environments, so rotation's been messed up. We don't have many patients, so lack of hospital staff isn't much of a problem, for now."
"I see. As I suspected. It's quite difficult to find new staff that can make up the previous quality in human resources, in such a short time, after all." Akashi said, nodding.
"This is good news for us, however. There are plenty of holes in the security details we can take advantage of. But, I am concerned about one thing, Aomine. The patients. How many are there currently housed in the hospital; including the elderly, the mothers and the orphans?"
Aomine's lips tightened. "If I'm not wrong — we're currently housing eighteen underage orphans, fifteen elderly and fifty three patients and their kids. What of it?"
Akashi breathed in deeply, before he started explaining.
"If we're planning a Coup, I'm afraid the innocent may be caught in the crossfire. If possible, I'd like to make arrangements for them to be removed from the institution when the time comes, along with the hospital's staff. And perhaps, prepare lodging for the orphans and elderly to stay in temporarily, and a different hospital for the patients, until the conflict's resolved for good." The redhead explained, a thumb brushed along his bottom lip, gaze focused.
"Of course, I will help you make arrangements, if necessary."
The blue-haired teen seemed dumbfounded, staring at Akashi and blinking.
"I think … I can arrange temporary lodging for the orphans and elderly, and move the patients to the nearest hospital." He said. "But, how are we going to remove the entire staff and patients out of the institution all at once …?"
Akashi smiled, assuring. "There is a method. However, we will discuss the rest later, after we've infiltrated the institution tonight."
Kagami's eyes widened, his body leaned forward on reflex, almost rising from his seat. "We're going there tonight!? We're going to get Kuroko!?" He exclaimed, senses flaring in delight. Aomine also stared at Akashi, eyes wide.
The redhead shook his head lightly.
"I'm afraid it is impossible to remove Kuroko from the institution at the moment, without the risk of jeopardizing our plans. But yes, Kagami, we will go tonight. We need to inform Kise and Kuroko of what Aomine's uncle is planning for them as soon as possible. It's important for them to know what's coming and to be on their guard, and to be aware of what we're planning to do to resolve the matter. We will discuss this at a later date as well, after everyone is assembled. As for Midorima and Momoi — I will be in touch with them through the phone. Besides, I have someone I wish to meet there. And you Kagami, you must miss Kuroko very much."
"Yeah." Kagami said, without thinking. His mind was overwhelmed with the thought of meeting his mate again. "I miss him — I miss Kuroko so much. I don't care how, I just want to be with him."
Akashi and Aomine stared at him, the former's smile widened while the latter's gaze lowered, downcast.
"Excellent. With the institution's current condition, it would seem that we may be able to infiltrate the institution, if we pose as bodyguards. The current employees won't be suspicious should we tell them that we're newly appointed staff as additions to the lack of manpower, will they?" Akashi asked Aomine.
"No, they won't. The new bodyguards are purposely mixed into the current bodyguards' shifts, so they'll get used to the schedule quicker. You can pose as my personal bodyguards — but, there's the incident today with my uncle trying to — I'm not sure if they'd let me in that easily." Aomine chewed his lips, face twisting in conflict.
Kagami actually felt sorry for Aomine, he was caught in such complicated family affairs.
"Ah yes, that is true. I suppose you must contact your uncle and — " Akashi paused, seemingly thinking. " — and convince him that you've changed your mind, that you're willing to go with his methods, for the sake of your family. You want to make it believable, Aomine, don't seem too overeager. Pretend that you're … persuaded, by his dedication."
Aomine clamped his mouth shut.
"I'll try." He said, looking determined. Aomine's hand reached for his pocket and fished out a cellphone. "I'll do it now. I'm gonna go call my uncle — I'll be back." Akashi nodded, then Aomine stood up, walking towards the glass door leading to the veranda. Kagami watched as he closed the door behind him, phone against his ear while he leaned on the white rails of the fence.
Akashi also observed Aomine quietly, before he spoke again, turning to Kagami this time.
"Kagami, I know this may be hard to deal with, but I must ask you to be patient and cooperate with the rest of the plan." Akashi said, slowly. "You're quick with your temper — justifiably so, under these circumstances. I am asking you to join me in infiltrating the institution as part of the plan because I know that you, out of all people present here, wish to protect Kuroko the most. But I do desire you hold back until everything is set in stone."
Kagami flushed lightly, avoiding his gaze. "Am I really that obvious? Yeah, that's right. I'll do anything to protect Kuroko — he's my mate. I promised him I'd be there for him whenever he needed me."
Akashi laughed good-naturedly. "I am not making fun of you. I rather think it's admirable — I am jealous, I'd like to protect the one important to me, as well." He offered a kind smile.
"Huh. Who's this person you wanna meet there anyway?" Kagami asked, realizing something Akashi mentioned a short while back. "I mean, you don't really have to go there yourself. You've got a friend staying in that hospital?"
"Ah, yes. A very, very important … friend." The redhead's smile shook for a mere second, eyes staring at empty space. "Kouki … did not mention anything about being hurt. He merely informed me about Kuroko's situation. It would seem, that Kouki did not think that his condition was important enough to mention, to me."
"Kouki?" Kagami felt that name sounded familiar somehow. He furrowed his eyebrows, took a moment before he realized what exactly about that name bothered him. "Wait. Wait a minute. Furihata … Kouki. You're talking about that Furihata?"
Kagami did not miss when Akashi grew stiff, shifting in his seat, smile faltering. He was purposely avoiding Kagami's gaze and a faint flush appeared over his pale cheeks.
"Oh… my god." Kagami slowly uttered. Suddenly it hit him, hard. "You. And Furihata. Really?"
"Unfortunately, our relationship isn't as what you think it is." Akashi cleared his throat, drawing a sigh. "Presently, we are only … friends. Pen pals, Kouki calls it. Even though we communicate via text messages and not traditional letters." He said, smiling thinly as if remembering something fond.
Kagami did not expect this at all. Akashi, the impeccable Emperor of Rakuzan, a Heavy Seed and Heir to a wealthy family, crushing on someone as ordinary and normal as Furihata? This was… this was weird. His mind was blown, to tiny, minuscule, atomic bits.
"Whoa. I did not expect this at all. You and Furihata. This is … weird. I mean, Furihata's terrified of you! Remember the Winter Cup? You scared him shitless." Kagami pointed out bluntly.
He remembered how much the brunette had shaken, and the horror on his face when he had to guard Akashi — Furihata had guts though, despite how terrified he was of Akashi, he'd done his best under pressure, even managed to exceed expectations. But for Akashi to have a crush on Furihata, was as absurd as it sounded. What was this, a rom-com? When did that happen?
"I … I am aware that I might have overwhelmed Kouki, at some point. I cannot help the first impression he'd gotten from me — we didn't meet under normal circumstances, after all." Akashi glanced at his lap, looking nervous. For the first time Kagami noticed how anxious he was, despite the perfect composure and confidence he'd been displaying throughout the meeting.
It hit Kagami. "Oh right, that was your crazier personality right? Y'know, the one who's a psycho maniac? He did a number on Furihata's impression on you — he saw you attack me with the scissors and all."
Akashi's lips twitched upwards. "Yes. I've been trying to remedy the situation — by taking it slow. I do not wish to frighten him even more."
"By texting him." Kagami monotonously said. "You know. Furihata's a pretty average guy. He's a Light Seed, too. He won't get it if you're being too subtle with him. He'll just think you're being nice to him — or something else. The point is, he won't notice. Trust me, Kuroko's like that too."
Because Furihata's the only other First Year Kagami knew Kuroko spent a lot of time with, beside himself. And they were both involved in the Library Committee, too. Surprisingly, they had a lot of things in common — personality wise. Both worked hard for Seirin and didn't expect much in return, both loved reading and both were quiet. Kagami was pretty sure Furihata might even be as slow as Kuroko, when it came to romance.
Akashi looked at him, red eyes flashed in curiosity. "Then what — " He paused, seemingly unsure, before he spoke again. "Then what do you … recommend? I - I honestly do not know what to do. Kouki is very different, from my previous partners — I am serious about this, just so we're clear." He admitted openly, crimson gaze firm.
Whoa. This was still crazy to Kagami, but he must admit Akashi looked lost. Kagami wanted to laugh, the all-knowing Akashi actually didn't know what to do to seduce someone like Furihata? — but since Akashi was helping him get Kuroko back, Kagami would return the sentiment, even if this was just a small token in comparison.
"Well, to start off, be clearer in your approach. But don't get too aggressive — he may not like it." He started, recalling what he'd done so far, the misses and the spot-ons he had with Kuroko.
"Shower him with your attention and make him feel like he's the most important person in the room. But be honest, don't lie just to get on his good side — that never works, and it'll make it harder for him to trust you. Note what he likes and dislikes, and what he needs. Don't be excessive though — remember, he's just an average guy. He doesn't expect much from you, so do it in small doses instead of all at once, or he'll think it's too much. And, be sure you're always there when he needs you, not only in physical sense — emotionally, too. That's the most important thing."
The redheaded Lion was quiet for a bit, seemingly contemplating what Kagami told him.
"Is that … all? It just seems rather simple." He asked, as if that was his conclusion.
"Easier said than done, believe me." Kagami said, scratching the back of his head and grimacing.
"I'm still working on the last part, you know — the 'be there when Kuroko needs me'? I'm stuck here until we're moving. I know I have to use my brain and all — I'm just no good at it, but being reckless won't get Kuroko back. Also, I don't think the process' ever gonna be over. At some point, I'll slip up and make Kuroko unhappy — then maybe later he'll piss me off too. But that's just how it is. I'll have to repeat the process again — and he will too. As long as we don't stop caring for each other, though, we'll be fine." Kagami said, lips twitching upwards into a half-grin.
The look on Akashi's face was that of amazement, like Kagami had said something profoundly inspiring — it was a little embarrassing. He couldn't help but avoid his gaze and scratch the back of his head, like a sort of nervous tick. God, the way Akashi stared at him was unnerving and bizarre.
"Uh, so yeah. That's it." He lamely finished.
Akashi was still staring. "I … appreciate your input, Kagami. I have not thought of such a method, before. It would seem that I am still lacking in this department. I shall endeavor to practice your way of love, Kagami Taiga. You have enlightened me." He declared, all in complete seriousness.
Kagami flushed. "Shit — Don't friggin' make it sound weird! God."
It was really getting weirder, because Akashi started asking for more dating advice and extracting details about Furihata out of him, like how the brunette was at school and club, what were his likes and dislikes, about his friends and family, etc. Kagami told him one by one, and Akashi soaked up everything with eagerness. He didn't think there would come a day, in his entire lifetime, in which Akashi Seijuurou of all people, would ask Kagami advice for his love life. It was even stranger than the fact that he had a crush on Furihata. Life was weird.
At some point they had to stop because Aomine came back. There was only the three of them in the room now, the rest had excused themselves to start on their assigned tasks, Akashi offered for them to stay in another Maisonette Suite on the same floor, which he paid for — Momoi was very excited at the prospect of spending the night in the Suite. She skipped on her way out and all.
"I managed to convince him — I apologized and everything." Aomine told them. "He wants to meet me tomorrow, to discuss the plans with Kise and Kuroko. I told him I'll try to convince Kise and Kuroko to agree, told him it's easier if they don't fight back. We can go tonight if you guys want to."
"Thank you, Aomine. I appreciate it." Akashi said to him. "However, we're still waiting for one more person. In the mean time, I'll have Sanada prepare the necessary outfits for our disguise."
"One more person?" Kagami asked, eyebrows raised.
"Yes. I've sent someone to go fetch Murasakibara, he should arrive in two hours or so." Akashi checked his wristwatch. "He will be accompanying us, and perhaps we can explain the situation along the way. We will need his strength, just in case. I have to say, he makes the most convincing bodyguard out of the all of us, don't you think?" He said, chuckling amusedly.
—
A while later, Akashi's butler appeared by the door, pushing a wheeled clothes rack into the Suite. Rows of black suits and white button up shirts hung neatly along the steel pole, covered in thick plastic sheets like they had been freshly picked up from the laundry.
Akashi was already dressed formally so he would only need to put on a suit jacket, Kagami thought idly, as he fingered the impeccably smooth suit by the hanger. Kagami was 190 cm tall with 82 kg worth of hulking muscle, so shopping for clothes could be a challenge for him — since they had such small sizes in Japan. But he found a suit set that was exactly his size; Kagami eyed the redhead suspiciously, who was currently speaking to Aomine.
There was no way Akashi could guess his size perfectly just by sight, was there? What a freaky ability. Kagami shuddered involuntarily.
Secretly, he wished Furihata plenty of luck, for somehow getting a freakin' lion stalking him. Lions were pretty persistent creatures, Kagami was reminded of his hardheaded dad — whom he inherited his personality and red hair from, though he looked more like his mother in appearance — more like a tiger than a lion.
Then again, at least Kagami didn't have a creepy ass psycho alternate personality, who'd attack random people with scissors or threaten to gouge his eyes out if he lost a Basketball match.
Kagami closed his eyes and shook his head. Yep, he wasn't going to think too much about it. He took the suit and a pair of leather shoes that had been resting on a bottom shelf of the rack and excused himself to try it on in the walk-in closet.
Kagami looked at his reflection in the life-size mirror, feeling stiffness and tension around the collar area. He looked okay, he guessed, he wasn't really a formal suit kinda guy. He disliked it, in fact, it felt so uncomfortable on his skin. Stiff and odd. A good thing that the tie was pre-knotted, so he only needed to loop it over his head and tighten the knot around his neck, a blood red silk tie that ran down to the belt line. Kagami buttoned up the suit jacket, and straightened his back. He spun around for a bit, in front of the mirror. Everything looked set.
Alright, time to go out.
When Kagami stepped out the closet, the sight of Murasakibara's freakishly giant body and his ridiculously bright purple hair immediately greeted him. Akashi was talking to Murasakibara in the living room area, Kagami strode towards them, feeling awkward in the brand new leather shoes. They also fit snugly despite his enormous feet, though, definitely weird.
"Oh, Kaga-chin. Hello. Muro-chin says hi." Murasakibara greeted Kagami, dragging out his sentence. Long purple strands framed his blank face.
Akashi also turned to him, smiling politely. "Hello Kagami, I see that the suit fits you well. You look dashing in it."
"Uh, yeah, thanks. So — How's Tatsuya? He okay?" Kagami asked, more due to the lack of conversation topics than anything. He still wasn't used to being around the Generation of Miracles outside of court — out of all of them, Murasakibara was the person he was leased used to, since they didn't see each other much. Tatsuya talked about him a lot in his texts and phone calls though.
Murasakibara tilted his head to one side, seemingly thoughtful, though his expression was still as blank as ever. " … hmmm, Muro-chin was still sleeping in bed when Aka-chin's guy picked me up. He said his hips hurt, so he can't come along. Usually Muro-chin needs a day to recover after sex 'cos last night we — "
"Wait. I do not need to know what you guys did, goddammit." Kagami quickly interrupted, face paling. He felt sick at the mental images. "I really don't wanna know about Tatsuya's sex life, thank you very much."
The tall giant grinned lazily. "Well, Kaga-chin, you asked. I'm just answering you."
Akashi chuckled. "Murasakibara, don't tease Kagami so much. He's been through a lot recently."
"Okay, Aka-chin. I won't tease Kaga-chin anymore." Murasakibara nodded, the damn grin still plastered on his face. Kagami doubted the sincerity of his words. "Kaga-chin, I heard from Aka-chin that Kuro-chin and Se-chin are in trouble? I've come to help." Murasakibara suddenly said.
"Huh? Oh yeah, thanks. I appreciate it." Kagami said, firmly. "We need all the help we can get, so thanks for coming here, Murasakibara."
The purple-haired giant stared at him blankly. "Kaga-chin loves Kuro-chin a lot, huh? That's nice." He grinned, as if teasing.
Kagami flushed, flabbergasted. " … so what!? That's obvious! Kuroko's my mate. I want him back." He retorted defensively.
"Hmmm," Murasakibara hummed, turning to Akashi again. "So, what should I do, Aka-chin? We're gonna go meet Kuro-chin and Se-chin right?"
"Yes, let me explain everything on the way. For now you need to change clothes, Murasakibara." Akashi urged gently, gesturing towards the clothesline rack.
—
After everyone was dressed in black suits, except for Aomine, Akashi instructed his butler to prepare for the cars — specifically two black sedans similar to what the Organization had. Sanada confirmed his order and left the room, fifteen minutes later he came back and announced the cars would arrive shortly. That was quick, Kagami thought, could it be Akashi bought two entire new cars just for this mission? Akashi laughed when he asked, he said he rented the cars from a nearby car dealer — courtesy of Akashi family's name.
Murasakibara's giant ass body had a hard time fitting into the narrow space of the sedan, since his limbs and torso were way too long for the normal sized car. Kagami had similar problems, although he wasn't as freakishly big as Murasakibara was. They ended up letting him occupy the entire backseat of the car for his long legs, while Akashi sat in the front passenger seat. Aomine and Kagami used the other car, Aomine sat in the front seat, because the institution's guards would need to see his face for identification and to tell directions to the driver.
It was over an hour ride to get out of the busy streets of Shibuya during rush hour — the sky was darkening as their cars left the main roads, driving into the outskirts of Tokyo.
The ride was long and the distance was far from the bustling city, Kagami noted with furrowed eyebrows. Kuroko was taken so far away from him — taken to a place Kagami knew nothing about, and couldn't possibly learn about without help. Kuroko was neither the strongest nor healthiest guy he knew, his constitution was slightly frail. With the constant stress from being abducted by strangers and kept captive in an unfamiliar environment, Kagami could only hope it didn't wear him down too much. He needed to make sure Kuroko was alright, with his own eyes.
A while later, they entered a cramped wooded road that could only fit one car at a time. The surroundings were even darker and more ominous with the lack of proper streetlights, it was damn scary. Kagami would be doomed if he saw something shadowy with blank white eyes and blood red tears appear behind the bushes, so he kept staring at his hands in his lap instead, gathering his wits. God, this was embarrassing. Stupid Aomine looked completely fine though — probably used to it already.
Dammit, he had to man up.
He couldn't see well where they were going with darkness shrouding most of everything, until lampposts and a large brick road came into view, leading towards a pair of steel gates up ahead, shadowed forms of large buildings lay beyond the gates, with thick walls surrounding them. He knew they had arrived. Kagami felt a lump rise to his throat when the driver rolled down the window for the guard to look in, Aomine flawlessly explained himself — thankfully the guard instantly recognized him.
Kagami gulped nervously when the guard glanced his way, he straightened his back to look intimidating, staring back at the man with confidence and certainty. The man nodded and he nodded back, but said nothing. All was well. Then they were allowed to enter the compound, Akashi's car trailed closely behind theirs. Kagami secretly sighed in relief, yet he couldn't rest just yet, heart pounding in anticipation.
Kuroko was somewhere in this place. Kagami had to exercise all of his self-control not to run out on his own for a wild chase, as soon as he got out of the car.
It was already evening when they arrived. Kagami could see the compound was spacious, surrounded by tall walls and lush greenery. He couldn't see any clear details at night. A bodyguard rushed out of the center building's entrance to greet Aomine formally, which the latter returned casually. He looked significantly older than the bodyguards they saw at the gates. Maybe he was their leader, Kagami thought.
"I'll be staying here for the night, prepare the usual room." Aomine told the Bodyguard. Then he turned and gestured to Kagami, Akashi and Murasakibara, who stood behind him. "These guys are my personal bodyguards, I'm gonna have them stay here to help out. I'll figure out what they're gonna do later, tell that to uncle if he asks."
"Yes, of course, Young Master Daiki." The tall bodyguard bowed slightly. "We've received your call hours prior, your bedroom is ready to be occupied. Shall I have my men escort the Arctic Fox to your room?"
Kagami flinched, he disliked the way they made it sound like Kuroko wasn't a person of his own, beyond his breed. He was bothered. But Kagami kept quiet, holding back the growing irritation. He breathed in and out slowly to calm himself.
" … yeah, I'm gonna have a chat with Tetsu. Summon him to my room later." Aomine paused. "Is Kise here? The Japanese Wolf. You guys have his mate here right?"
"Yes, Young Master Daiki. Kise Ryouta, the Japanese Wolf and his mate are staying the night here, as planned. The Wolf has not put up a fight so far. His mate is displeased with the arrangement, however." The Bodyguard explained, politely.
Kagami inhaled sharply. Akashi turned to him and held his stare, as if telling him to cool down. Kagami clenched his jaw and kept silent, balling his fists at his sides. Murasakibara yawned widely, next to him.
"Right." Aomine scratched his head. "I'll go talk to them too. Anyway, get Tetsu first. I'm going to the room, you don't have to follow me around. I'll go by myself. Stay away from my room in the mean time, I'll call you when I need something."
The Bodyguard bowed. "Understood. Enjoy your stay, Young Master."
Aomine looked over his shoulders. "Let's go."
The institution looked like a normal private hospital, Kagami thought, as they strode into the main building.
It wasn't at all like the prison Kagami had imagined to be. It was clean and immaculate, the interior was beautifully and thoughtfully designed, the furniture deprived of sharp edges and the floorings were evened out, specifically constructed to be a children and disabled friendly environment. Something his mother had shared to him before, when she was working on projects involving an elderly house and a kindergarten. Clearly, the hospital was built carefully, with great attention to detail.
Kagami couldn't see how these people could make something created for good, into a place that housed such questionable activities. It was unthinkable. Kagami kept his own opinions to himself as he followed Aomine along with Akashi and Murasakibara.
Aomine led them to an executive bedroom, in the East Wing sixth floor. There were two bodyguards standing by the door when they approached. They bowed slightly to Aomine, before excusing themselves and leaving their posts. They entered then, Aomine telling them to sit on the couch, while he went over to the mini bar on one side of the room for a can of beer, gulping down the drink. Akashi and Murasakibara sat on the sofa, but Kagami stayed standing, far too restless.
Unconsciously, Kagami sharpened his senses, searching for any sign of Kuroko. It was night, less noisy compared to the day, and it was easier for him to separate the sounds. He heard snores, steady breaths and faint noises of people talking. Kagami inhaled and held his breath, when his ears caught familiar footsteps, mingled with a stranger's.
His breath hitched, heart pounding, and he locked his gaze towards the door. The sounds of footsteps grew closer, louder, and he balled his fists until they trembled at his sides, desperately keeping himself from sprinting out of the room with all that he had. Seconds later, the door flung open, and a bodyguard peeked into the room.
"Young Master, I have brought the Arctic Fox." He announced, stepping to the side to allow another, shorter person, enter the room from behind him.
And Kagami forgot how to breathe. The noises fell on deaf ears and his vision locked onto one singular subject.
Kuroko tentatively entered the room, a pair of clear blue eyes scanned the room and his lips parted, the words flew out of his mouth like music to Kagami's ears. The door closed behind him.
"Good evening, Aomine-kun. I have been wanting to talk — " Kuroko stopped stiff when his gaze locked on Kagami, the sentence died on his tongue.
Kagami didn't understand why his knees suddenly grew weak. He wanted to move but he couldn't. He wanted to speak, but his voice was caught in his throat. And his eyes grew heated, wet and lukewarm. His fingers were trembling, and his body stiff. He never felt like this before, these — unstoppable emotions. It overwhelmed his senses, ridding him of any thought that wasn't Kuroko. Everything else was insignificant.
Kuroko staggered forward. The composure in his expression crumbled, face twisting and eyebrows furrowing. His voice cracked when he spoke a second later.
"Kagami-kun…?" He uttered shakily, in disbelief. Those beautiful blue eyes were glazed wet, staring at him as if in a daze. "Is — is that really you?"
Kagami didn't know how he got his strength back, but the second it returned, the soles of his feet kicked off the ground before he knew it, and he leaped towards Kuroko, arms spread wide. It was a total two seconds, but it felt like an hour, his anxiety was relieved only when he finally wrapped his arms around Kuroko's smaller frame, felt his warmth against himself and breathed in his scent deeply, the dark loneliness vanishing like a bad dream — the heated rage and frustration forgotten. Nothing was more important than this moment.
Kagami embraced Kuroko tightly, buried his nose in the crook of his neck and whispered his beloved's name over and over again, like a broken record. Kagami breathed in his scent so deeply, his lungs were filled with Kuroko — and he wouldn't have it any other way.
"Kagami-kun, Kagami-kun…" He heard Kuroko's sweet voice calling his name, again and again, just like what he was doing. He felt hands clutch at his back, gripping tightly. They clung to one another as if he would disappear when they relaxed their hold. Lukewarm heat was gathering behind Kagami's eyelids, wet tears started welling up in his eyes.
Shit, Kagami felt like he was going to cry.
They stayed that way for a while, before Kagami withdrew, hands cupping Kuroko's face to look at him closely. Kuroko looked paler than he remembered, the white of his eyes pink, and there were traces of dark circles just above his cheeks, below his eyes. He seemed smaller than he remembered too, skinnier. His cheeks had sunken in slightly. Kagami felt pain sting his chest at the sight of his mate, and the traces of distress he found on his features. It hurt him to see Kuroko like this.
"You — you look thin." Kagami choked, stubbornly wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his suit, when tears started dripping down traitorously. He sniffed and inhaled, fought hard to give Kuroko an assuring grin. He couldn't look weak now, he needed to be strong for Kuroko. Dammit, he needed to be strong. "Are you — are you okay? Nothing hurts?"
Kuroko smiled thinly, a tear made a slow trail down his cheek. "I'm alright. You came for me, like you said you would. Kagami-kun … I missed you." Kuroko whispered, leaning into his touch.
Oh God, he was so precious. So precious to Kagami. He wished, from the bottom of his heart, that they wouldn't be separated again — Kagami couldn't take any more of such anguish, he couldn't take the thought of not having Kuroko in his arms, out of his sight. He couldn't stand seeing Kuroko like this, suffering alone without him by his side.
"I missed you too." Kagami shakily said, brushing the droplets of tears from Kuroko's cheek. "God, Kuroko, I missed you so much. I thought I was going to lose my mind!"
He leaned in and kissed Kuroko's eyelids, licked off the tears and trailed feathery kisses on his face, his forehead, his nose, his jaw then his lips. Kagami kissed him several times and held Kuroko close, one arm around his waist and one held his face gently. They lost sight of everything else, enjoying the way they felt against one another, for as long as they could. From the corner of his eye, Kagami saw that Akashi and Murasakibara were leaving the room discreetly, the former had smiled at him and nodded, as if he told Kagami they'd give them some private time.
Kagami flushed and nodded back. Aomine gazed at them, face unreadable, before he left with the rest. Kagami was grateful of the considerate gesture.
Eventually, Kagami realized they'd been standing for too long, so they moved to the couch. He had Kuroko sit on his lap, unwilling to let go, now that Kagami had him again. Kuroko didn't seem to mind when Kagami wrapped his arms around the shorter boy, cradling him close.
"I didn't notice Akashi-kun and Murasakibara-kun were present as well." Kuroko said, cheeks flushing adorably. "I — I only saw you, Kagami-kun. I'm so embarrassed, we completely ignored them. It was rude of me."
Kagami couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek. "It's okay. They understand, don't worry about it so much." He assured, laughing softly.
"Kagami-kun, you shouldn't be so shameless. We must apologize to Akashi-kun, Murasakibara-kun and Aomine-kun. And then … thank them, too." He warned, giving Kagami one of his stern lecturing looks. Kagami had missed it.
Kagami pressed his lips against Kuroko's pale neck, breathing in his delicious scent. He loved Kuroko's neck the most. "Yeah, I'll do it later. But for now, let me do this. I haven't seen you for so long." He murmured, the pale skin shuddered beneath his lips.
They lingered like that, enjoying the comfortable silent and sharing body heat, for a while, occasionally kissing.
"Kagami-kun, now that I think about it, why are Akashi-kun and Murasakibara-kun here?" Kuroko asked, when their lips parted after the umpteenth time. "I must admit I was distracted for a bit, but now I remember I have something I want to talk about with Aomine, it's about Kise-kun and Kasamatsu-san."
"Uh, what? Oh. Yeah." Kagami was snapped away from his dreamy state, suddenly remembering what they came there for. "Yeah, we know. The thing about Kise and his mate — wait, Kasamatsu? You mean Captain of Kaijō?" Well, that part was news to him.
His mate nodded. "Yes, Kasamatsu-san is Kise-kun's mate. He's currently pregnant with Kise-kun's baby."
"Whoa. So he got him pregnant? Kise's got guts." Kasamatsu didn't look like the type that was easy to handle, but then again he was probably the only guy who could control that frivolous Kise. He seemed so much more mature and dependable than the blonde was.
"Kasamatsu-san was forcefully brought here, like Furihata-kun and I." Kuroko's expression turned cold and dark, frowning.
"They sent a letter to Kise-kun, claiming Kasamatsu-san had gotten into an accident. It's clear that Kise-kun was purposely lured to this place, but I don't know the reason. I don't know what they're planning. I told Kise-kun about this concern, and he's afraid Kasamatsu-san will be hurt, so he hasn't tried to do anything reckless. Kasamatsu-san's condition is too delicate and Furihata-kun is bedridden with injuries. I'm very worried, only the two of us won't be able to protect them should anything happen — I am unused to fighting, as well. I honestly do not know what to do." He told Kagami, gaze downcast.
Kagami could feel the growing anxiety from his mate's subtle body language.
"Hey, it's alright. Kuroko, look at me. It's gonna be fine." Kagami tilted Kuroko's jaw to look at him. "We're here to help all of you. We're not gonna let anyone get hurt, okay? Me, Aomine, Murasakibara and Akashi are here to get you all out of this place — we have a plan. Everyone's gonna be safe, believe me. We'll do anything to make sure of that."
Kuroko grew quiet.
"I … believe in you, Kagami-kun." He said, sky blue eyes shone brighter, cleared of the previous shadow. "You never lie to me. So I believed you would come for me, and you did."
Kagami grinned, embarrassed, scratching his head. "I just wanna be with you, Kuroko. I mean, I promised I'd be with you when you need me, didn't I?"
Kuroko blushed, nodding shyly. "Yes. I am … very happy, that you're here with me."
God, he was so adorable. Kagami leaned in and kissed him again.
"If I may ask, Kagami-kun. What is the plan that you mentioned? Does it have something to do with Kise-kun and Kasamatsu-san?" Kuroko asked. "I understand why Aomine-kun may contact Akashi-kun, but Murasakibara-kun is also here. Would you explain it to me?"
Kagami chewed his lips. He needed to explain everything to Kuroko — about what they'd planned for him and Kise. Kagami was sure Akashi and the rest were probably telling the others about it as they spoke. It was probably why Akashi left them alone — so he could explain it and calm down Kuroko when needed, as his mate. After all, these complicated issues could be too much to take in all at once.
"Alright. Kuroko, I need to tell you something." Kagami started calmly. Kuroko looked at him, he seemed to understand Kagami was going to tell him something important, and nodded. Kagami hesitated for a bit, didn't know where he should begin, there were so many things to tell. Seconds later, he decided.
"Okay, Kuroko. What do you know about Returner to Ancestry?"
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TBC
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