Author's Note:
It's been awhile, right? I suppose I owe an explanation. During the summer, my laptop was stolen out of my car. Contained in those computer files were all of my works to date. Everything I had worked so hard on was gone. I've yet to replace the lap top, but now that I'm settled at my new school, it's time to pick up the pieces and start working again. I hope you all manage to return to my story, and I hope chapter eleven makes up for my long absence. There is still a story to be told here, and I won't quit until it is! Wish me luck!
Chapter Eleven: Mutiny
Yuki lit another cigarette as K armed up and continued his explanation. "I've been doing some research," K said as he slid a pistol into his holster, "This A.F. guy isn't new. Apparently, there has been someone acting under that name for the past couple centuries. Those initials have a tie to every major criminal act and organization since the founding of this country. From the Lincoln assassination, to the Watergate scandal."
"K, do you expect us to believe that this person is immortal?" Fujisaki asked as he set down several cups of hot tea he had poured.
"After my first encounter with him in New York, I was forced to consider the possibility myself; however, there may be a much more logical explanation to this." Turning to Yuki, he rested his hand on the novelist's shoulder. "Trust me; I now believe this monster is a man after all. And like any man, we can bleed him out until he chokes on his own death."
Yuki shrugged K off. "And exactly how do you plan to find him?" Yuki asked as he took in a long drag of smoke. Ignoring his tea, he kept his piercing eyes fixed on K's figure.
K chuckled, "Finally," he said, "Luck is on our side." Walking to the other side of the hotel room, K kicked open the door to the bedroom and revealed Seguchi bound against a chair with a gag in his mouth. A nervous Sakano kept a gun aimed at his head.
Yuki and Fujisaki looked into the room and gasped. "K!" Fuji shouted, "What are you doing?" He ran into the room to untie the squirming president of N-G, but K held him back and Sakano turned his gun on Fuji.
"I caught him trying to kill Ryuichi," Sakano said, darkness clouded his expression. "Ryuichi had been working with A.F. and when he had a change of heart; A.F. beat him to a pulp. I found Seguchi-san there trying to finish the job."
"I've already contacted Ryuichi in the hospital," K added, "He told me that A.F. isn't as mystical as he appears, rather, he just knows a bunch of old tricks to pull off his dirty works. This is how I know A.F. is mortal." K ripped the tape of Seguchi's mouth and pulled out a cloth that had muffled him further. Coughing, Seguchi doubled over as he tried to regain his breath. K took a handful of his hair and forced him to look up. "Now all we have to know is where A.F. is hiding."
Spitting in K's face, Seguchi snarled, "I won't tell you anything."
K smacked him across the face, "Need me to help your memory further?"
Laughter arose from Seguchi as he looked up to stare at the crowd, a small trickle of blood drip from the wound on his lip. "What is wrong with you idiots?" He shouted in between fits of laughter, "Can't you see how dangerous Shuichi is? He is nothing but a threat and nuisance to my darling, Eiri. For the longest time I forced myself to think nothing could break their bond, but after the trouble in New York, I learned of one man that could separate them. I was the one who set this up! A.F. is under my command!" He screamed at them before collapsing into tears."
"Tohma," Seguchi looked up at the sound of Yuki whispering his name. "A.F. was never under your control. You thought he was a mad dog that could be kept on a chain. Your ego blinds you to the fact that this entire time, he was the master, and you are nothing but his little bitch."
"I did it for you, Eiri," Seguchi whispered, "All because I love you. There is still that sweet, little sixteen year old boy in you, and he needs my protection."
"Because of you, the only person in this world that I was able to love after Kitazawa might already be dead. I should kill you for that. But, the only thing stopping me from wrapping my hands around your skinny neck and crushing the life out of you, is the knowledge that ignoring you would hurt so much more. I won't kill you, but you are dead to me."
Stepping back, Yuki lit another cigarette and leaned against a wall, silently smoking. Tohma's face was a wreck as hot tears flowed freely across his cheeks. Looking at K, Seguchi took a deep breath and wiped his eyes against his shoulders. "Claude. Bring me a map, I'll show you where he is."
K brought in a map and laid it out against the table. Tohma nodded towards a location north of the city. "Here, the Cliffs of Dover. There's a waterfall there and behind that a cave, that's where he stays."
"Any reinforcements?" K asked.
"None that I know of. Most of the gang he commands is based out in New England. However, there was a kid hanging around him last I saw. He doesn't look dangerous, but if he keeps company with A.F., he could be a blood thirsty, serial-killer."
"I know these cliffs," K said, "Judy once shot a film on that location. We'll need two teams. One group, led by Yuki, will storm the caves on foot. The goal is to separate Shuichi from both A.F. and whomever he's traveling with. After that, face off with them and fight them towards the edge of the cave. I will lead the aerial assault. Once they're at the edge of the cave, Yuki will signal me and I'll pilot a chopper to the mouth of the cave. We'll have them cornered."
Everyone nodded except Sakano. "K, that's hoping for the best case scenario. What if, well, what if Shuichi's already dead?"
Yuki punched the wall, "If that's the case, I will never rest until I've punished everyone responsible." With this he glared at Tohma, who turned his head down in shame.
K placed a hand on Yuki's shoulder, "Don't worry. We're going to get him back." Turning to the rest of the group, "Alright, everyone head outside. There will be a car waiting to take you to the location. Weapons are in the trunk. Make sure you arm yourself well, but do not pull a gun on A.F. until I arrive."
Yuki and Hiro nodded. Leaving the room, Fujisaki went to follow them, but K grabbed his arm and held him back. "What is it?" Fuji asked looking up at K.
"I need to speak to you in private." K led Fuji to a bedroom and motioned for him to sit on the bed. "Pretty soon, I'm going to have to call my wife so I can speak to Ark."
Fuji looked away as he felt the blood rush to his face. "Yeah..."
"Look at me," K commanded, but Fujisaki kept his eyes fixed on the floor. "I said look at me," K gabbed Fuji's chin and lifted his head so they were now looking into each other's eyes. "You know how much I care about you, but... I'm sorry, but this can't continue."
Swallowing back tears, Fuji's voice trembled as he spoke, "I-I thought you loved me?"
"I do, but... I can't do this to Judy... I only have room in my heart for one," K stood up and walked towards the door, "Please stay in the hotel room tonight, the last thing I want is for you to get you hurt."
"But-" Fujisaki began to protest. Holding up his hand, K shook his head; it was over for them. Shoving K out of the way, Fujisaki ran out of the room and into the hall. K sighed and went back to where Sakano-san was guarding Tohma. "We need to get going. Do you think you'll be able to keep him under control?"
"Don't worry," Sakano said as he looked back at a silent Seguchi, "He isn't going anywhere."
K nodded and left the hotel room, leaving Sakano and Seguchi alone together. With every now gone, Tohma looked up at Sakano and said. "Alright. Untie me now and we'll head back to Japan, also, I could use a tea, so make sure to fetch that for me."
Shaking his head, Sakano replied, "No. Life isn't a game where you can use people as pawns. It's time you got what's coming to you."
"Don't be ridiculous," Tohma sneered, "You will untie me and if you do it quickly, I might even pat you on the head, you dog."
At first backing down, Sakano's eyes lit up as he realized the situation. "You know, Mr. President, you're not exactly in any position to be making demands. In fact, right now, I have half the mind to show you exactly who the true dog is." Sakano grabbed Tohma's hair and got down eye level with him. Their faces so close that as Sakano spoke, his thin lips brushed against Tohma's.
"Sakano-san! What's gotten into you?" Tohma's breath quickened as he struggled to free himself from his bindings.
"Oh, you shouldn't worry about that, dear. No. The only worry you should have is what's about to get into you."
Sakano force his mouth over Tohma's and kissed him. Grabbing the back of Tohma's head, he could feel the president shudder as he ran his tongue down his neck. He ripped open Tohma's shirt and began to lightly gnaw on the pink nipple that protruded from the pale flesh.
Kissing the soft chest, Sakano reached down and began to undo Tohma's buckle and pulled out Tohma's member. Caressing it softly, Sakano whispered, "You'll have to be stiffer than that," before lowering his head and taking the entire thing in his mouth.
Slowly, he sucked on the skin and felt the veins pulse with blood inside his mouth. Pulling it out, he ran his tongue from the base to the tip before swallowing it hole again. Above him, he could hear Tohma began to pant and felt his entire body begin to shake. Raising his head, he ran a long finger against Tohma's lips before slipping it in and stroking Tohma's tongue. He whispered, "Bite my fingers and I'll bite your cock off."
Tohma whimpered in response as Sakano resumed the oral pleasure he was performing. It didn't take long before Tohma let out a small squeal and released in Sakano's mouth. Looking at the now exhausted Tohma in the eyes, Sakano smiled as a small trickle of cum seeped out from the corner of his lips. Forcing another kiss on the president, he spat the cum into Tohma's mouth and covered his mouth until he heard Tohma swallow it.
He whipped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve before pulling Tohma from the chair and shoving him on the ground. With his wrists and ankles still bound, there was no way to escape. Sakano smiled at the president on the ground, pants slipping down exposing the firm butt. He pulled off his own pants and went to the cabinet where he pulled out a bottle of lubricant and began to cover his dick with it.
Walking over to Tohma, he took his fingers and began to massage the outer rim of the hole, while using one hand to keep the trembling Tohma still. Sliding a finger, he began to move it back and forth repeatedly, occasionally adding another finger whenever Tohma tensed.
He pulled his fingers out and wrapped both hands around Tohma's waist. The president, near tears, turned back to look at Sakano and whimper, "Please… don't…"
Sakano chuckled to himself and traced the spine running down Tohma's back. "Oh, you're breaking my heart." He thrust in and Tohma screamed in pain. Back and forth, he pounded with viciousness in his eyes and lust in his heart. Tohma could feel every vein from Sakano's member against the inner walls of his flesh. Fresh beads of sweat glistened on their bodies as Tohma's painful wails began to give way to sharp yelps of pleasure.
Just when he thought his body could take no more, he felt Sakano explode inside him and the hot cum flow into his body like an endless stream of undying joy. Over exerted, Just as Sakano pulled out of Tohma, the president blacked out and collapsed on the floor.
Sakano went to the restroom and washed himself off. Cleaning his glasses on his shirt, he walked back into the room and saw Tohma still sleeping on the ground, pants still down with a line of semen dripping from his ass. Unsure of what came over him, fear began to grip his throat as he recalled his own brutality.
Picking the president up, he carried him to the rest room and washed him off. With a fresh change of clothes, he left him in bed, still bound. Heading to the kitchen, Sakano began to make some tea. Though alarmed at his own savagery, he took comfort in knowing that he had finally had Tohma in the way that he had always wanted.
After Notes:
Wow… It really took me a lot to try and get back into the vibe of this story, I finally, by the end, I feel as though I've remembered the flow of the language (though I'm sure most of you can tell the beginning was very strained). There were several times while writing I was so tempted to just give up, and post a note saying the story was cancelled, I'm glad I didn't, and I hope you're glad as well. I'm back, and we are going to get to the end of this story even if it kills me! See you for the next chapter!
-Allen Frost
