Kirishima and Suoh struggled with the resisting blond haired, hazel eyed youth as they escorted him into his office. Asami's brows rose as the boy let an impressive litany of curse words. Asami smirked. Seems the boy was need of a good punishment. He approached where his two men held the fighting boy in a chair as best they could. He cuffed the boy's wrists to the chair and when a leg came up to kick Kirishima in the chest, Asami bound the boy's legs as well. As the boy struggled, Asami found himself grateful that the restraints were both strong and made with a soft thick leather padding. With the way Akihito was struggling, he could have easily hurt himself. Asami dismissed his men, locked up his office then turned to face the boy. He leaned agents the desk as he observed his boy.

Akihito glared up at him from beneath his bangs. "Fucking bastard! Why am I here?!"

"You know why, Akihito."

"You stupid bastard, let me go!"

Asami sighed as the boy continued his litany of shouted profanity. He massaged his forehead and temples, a headache was forming from the boy's loudness. He reached down into one of the desk drawer and pulled out an object. As he walked towards the blond, he held the item up for the boy to see. Akihito's eyes widened in horror. "No! You fucking perverted bastard! No!" Asami grinned devilishly. The boy clamped his mouth shut and tried to move his head out of Asami's reach. He simply grabbed the boy's head and held it still. He pinched that cute little nose closed until the blond had no chose but open those lush pink lips for air. Moving quickly, Asami placed the bit gag into boy's mouth. Though it wouldn't completely prevent the boy from making sound, it would muffle it and prevent any coherent speech. Asami let out a breath of relief as he sat back behind his desk.

Used to the gag by now, the boy didn't make a sound. He just sat and glared daggers at Asami. As the boy sat there glaring death stares at him, Asami finished up what paperwork he had piled up. Once he was finished he returned his attention back to Akihito. "Ready to tell me why I had to have you brought to here today?" The boy remained silent and chose to continue staring at him. Asami released another sigh, stood and walked over to kneel before the boy. Akihito looked away from him. Asami lifted the blond's chin, but the boy continued to look away. "Why are you being so difficult today?" He removed the gag and not to Asami's surprise, the boy remained quiet, but Asami didn't expect that to last for very long. He went to his desk and retrieved a remote. A sequence of pressed buttons had part of his bookcase moving into the wall then sliding behind the rest of the bookcase. Akihito's eyes widened. A snort filled the air and Asami turned to see the boy rolling his eyes. "Only a filthy perverted bastard like you would have a secret room like that in your office." Yes indeed, the boy was truly looking for punishment today. A very severe punishment indeed.

*VF*

Akihito had to hand it to Asami, the man truly was a Nawashi. Every brush of the rope against his skin had felt like he was like being caressed by Asami himself. Asami had bound the blond in his own version of an ebi. Akihito's arms were simply cuffed behind him with a pair of very soft leather cuffs. His ankles were bound together. A rope running from them up over his thighs then back down. This prevented Akihito from straightening out his legs. Asami had then threaded a rope through the loop in his collar to a loop left in the bindings on his ankles. The blond was slowly bent for word until his torso met his legs. Asami truly did enjoy how flexible his boy was and often took advantage of it. Akihito had of course complained and told Asami that just because he was bendable didn't mean that the perverted bastard had to enjoy his 'bendiness'. That had earned him a chuckle.

Once he was finished binding the blond, Asami had carried him to the desk and placed him on top. He then placed a blindfold over his eyes. Akihito had tried to get away, he hated being blindfolded but Asami would not yield. Asami knew the boy didn't like being blindfolded not because he was afraid of not seeing but because the boy had one hell of a voyeuristic streak when it came to their more private moments. Seeing what Asami was doing how he looked when he was doing. The reactions he brought out in the man when he touched Asami or kissed Asami or licked Asami. It all drove the boy nuts. But this was punishment not pleasure. Hence the gag he had chosen to replace the bit gag from earlier.

Once Akihito had been arranged to Asami's satisfaction he had paged Kirishima to bring whatever work that still needed to be attended to. Akihito had been grateful for the blindfold then. For it prevented him from having to see the secretary while he was in his current predicament. It didn't stop the knowledge that the man could see him and even now an hour later the embarrassed blush was still burning his cheeks. He flinched as a hand caressed his bad leg. "This must be getting painful, Akihito." The hand started a massaging motion. "Are you ready to talk now?"

Akihito shook his head and tried to yell at Asami to stop touching his leg. He hated having anyone touch it and the man knew it, yet he insisted on always doing so. Heat bloomed hot in his face as Asami wiped drool from his chin. Akihito hated this gag. The ball made his mouth ache as it was not impossible to close his mouth and any speech was rendered completely unrecognizable. The drooling it caused whenever he spoke was embarrassing as hell. "No?" Asami adjusted Akihito so that he now rested on his bound arms with his legs in the air.

Asami sat in his chair and observed his bound boy. His lower half was open to his view. He smirked. Knowing that he was on display to Asami like this had the boy blushing as red as a tomato. Asami ran hi fingers over the flesh now revealed to him. He probed gently at the small pink hole peeking out from between those adorable cheeks. As he went back to the work piled on his desk, Asami realized that his desk just wasn't big enough for both his work and his beloved Angel. 'I'll have to get a bigger one. One made with my Angel in mind.'

A hour passed, then another. Deciding that the boy had been punished long enough. Asami removed the blindfold first, willing away the tears he found. Yes, the boy was ready to finally talk now. He wiped the drool away before kissing those lush pink lips now free of the gag. He slowly unwound the rope from the boy's body making sure to keep Akihito's bad leg in it's bent position. That would need extra attention. He picked Akihito up and carried him over to the sofa where he laid him down gently. He massaged Akihito's smooth flesh to help with blood flow and help ease any discomfort. When he moved to the boy's bad leg, Akihito cried out. AsamI moved the deformed leg from it's bent position with the up most care and with an extreme slowness. Once it was completely straight, he massaged and needed the flesh. More tears gathered in the boy's hazel eyes. He had Kirishima bring pain pills and water. He then helped Akihito to sit and take the pills.

"Your leg has been bothering you lately." The boy nodded. "Did something happen to you that irritated it?"

"I- I f- fell Mon- Monday."

"You didn't tell me."

"It was no big deal." Akihito looked away and Asami knew instantly that the blond was hiding something. "I- I'm s- s- sorry about skipping school this week. Come Monday I will go and I won't skip again. I know you worked hard to get me into that school."

Asami ruffled the boy's hair then pulled him forward for a kiss.

"Good boy." He sat Akihito on his lap and those lush legs wide. He stroked the boy's hard flesh causing him to moan. Stroking Akihito with one hand, Asami worked his pants open and lubed his own hard cock. Adjusting Akihito he brought the boy down hard on his hard length. A scream tore from the blond's throat as Asami's hard flesh was forced fully into him in that one thrust and he shuddered in orgasm. Akihito wrapped his arms around Asami as he rode his lover hard. Asami pressed kisses to his throat and squeezed his plump ass cheeks. Asami pumped Akihito to another orgasm before releasing himself inside the boy. Asami stuffed Akihito with a plug before carrying his limp body to his private bath in his office and washing his young love. The boy spent he rest of the day napping on the sofa.

*VF*

Akihito did his best to uphold his promise to Asami. He really did. For two weeks Akihito attended school everyday without ever being late or leaving early. His grades which were never poor no matter how much school he missed were now even higher with perfect scores in every subject, well all but gym. Sports were the one thing he would never be good at due to the state of his leg. Though Asami was never disappointed in him, Akihito strived to always do him proud. Asami was the first person to care about him since his father had passed and disappointing Asami was not an option.

It was early morning and he was standing just outside of his classroom door awaiting the teacher and other students to arrive. He heard them before he saw them. He cringed as their laughter rang out in the hall. With the classroom locked the only thing the blond could do was to make his way down the hall as quietly and quickly as he could before the trio saw him. Hands shoved him into the wall. "Well, well what do we have here?" He was turned to face the other three boys. They were all taller than him and on the more chubby side than muscular. None of them had the best of looks. All dark haired squinty eyed and bad teeth. They were the richest students here and they treated everyone else like servants. "Look guys, its Limpy. Where have you been Limpy? We haven't seen you in what, two weeks? That's bad of you Limpy. That means you haven't been doing the job we've charged you with. Guess that means its time for punishment Limpy-chan."

They dragged him into a storage closet locking it behind them. The beating started with just fists but soon kicks joined in followed by whatever objects they could find. They were careful to never hit his face. That would leave obvious marks and alert the teachers that something was bad was going on. When they were done they left him lying there on the floor. When he was finally able to stand he left the closet and made his way to class. The teacher pulled him aside. "Your late again, Takaba!" A sigh. "I knew you wouldn't be able to keep up the recent good behaviour. Why they let thrash like you in a prestigious school such as this, I have no idea. I'm calling your guardian today. I'm going to suggest that they send you to a reform school."

"No please! Sensei, please. I'll stay after or something to make up for it." The teacher considered the idea then nodded, agreeing to the suggestion.

The rest of the day passed on without incident. Akihito stayed late cleaning classroom after classroom. When he made it back home, Asami was nowhere to be found. The boy was grateful that the man always worked late. Tonight it would give him time to relax and make a decision about what he would do tomorrow and the following days after. Akihito had been so happy to be attending the same junior high school Asami had graduated from. He had planed to graduate from there with perfect marks just like Asami had. From there he would attend the same high school and university. Now though, Akihito had no desire to step back into that building ever again.

*VF*

In the end Akihito had decided that he would just act out a bit. Or at least pretend to be acting out. In reality he was just avoiding everything. He didn't want to run into those guys, didn't want to do whatever jobs they had for him. He was tired of the name calling and the jokes at his expense. Even the teachers treated him as if he was trash. No one knew of his connection to Asami. Everyone just thought he had some rich relative that had gotten him in. Truth was that Asami had simply showed off his good grades and the school had jumped to have him, completely ignoring his criminal record. Asami was on the school board but he never showed favoritism towards Akihito and he was grateful for it. He knew that Asami would take action if he found out about all that was going on at the school, but that felt to Akihito as if he was taking advantage of Asami. Besides this was his problem, he should handle it on his own.

The first day of missed school caught Asami's attention but he allowed the boy to do as he pleased, curious to know what he was up to. That wasn't the best idea. One day turned into a week. A week into two. Skipping school turned into no longer doing his chores. The boy became disrespectful and had even gone so far as to steal from Asami. When Asami broached the subject of Akihito's new behaviour, the boy had retorted with 'shut the fuck up old man' and a thrown dish at Asami's head. The punishment Asami delivered on to Akihito that night had been quite severe. The boy had screamed and bagged for mercy that did not come. The boy had been left unable to walk or move without pain flaring up. In the end he had missed school for another week, only this time with permission from Asami.

Akihito had broken down that night and spent the night crying in Asami's arms and apologizing. He admitted that he was ashamed of his behaviour and that he ever met to do anything other then skip school. Asami put the boy's actions down to a need for the strong hand Asami had given him. It was not the first time the boy had acted out. Akihito still couldn't admit out loud the things he wanted or needed sexually so he would go and do things that would catch Asami's attention and lead to a punishment that they would both enjoy. Still, this far exceeded Akihito's previous actions and the severity greatly disturbed Asami. When the boy was finally able to leave the bed, Asami assigned men to watch Akihito. There was something going on in his Angel's life and it was stressing the boy out, and Asami would know what it was even if Akihito didn't want him to.

For the next two months reports came in telling of a normal behaving Akihito. The boy was smiling and laughing again. He went to school everyday always on time and never left early. He went to the park and took photos of all that caught his interest. Akihito took to bringing him dinner at work and sharing it with him. Dinner would be followed by desert, gentle on school nights of course. When Asami's new desk came Akihito had been shocked by it. The thing was huge. Running a hand across it, the boy teased Asami. "I see that you are in need of compensating for something, Ryuichi." Asami had simply raised a brow, stood and bent Akihito over the desk. "Cheeky brat" was all Asami said as he showed Akihito that he didn't need to compensate for anything. Much to the boy's delight. Asami had then tied the boy spread eagle to the top of the desk while he finished his work. The new desk was big enough for both things at once and that was why Asami had it made. Asami had also shown him the hidden panel and what was behind it. When Asami told him to go in, Akihito accused him of treating him like a pet. That resulted in one hell of a spanking. Akihito admitted to Asami that he liked the space inside the desk Asami had designed for him. It was padded well so he didn't have to lay on the hard wood. The padding was covered in the most silky soft sheets and the pillows were soft. There was even a leg rest for his bad leg. Akihito took to sleeping there whenever Asami had to work late, after all it was far more comfortable then the sofa. All in all everything was going fine, then one day a call came in and Akihito's behaviour change became clear.

*VF*

"Takaba, you need to come with me."

"Is there something wrong sensei?" The teacher didn't answer as they walked through the halls. Suddenly the teacher stopped and opened a door.

"No there's nothing wrong. There's just someone who wants to talk to you." He waved Akihito into the room. Once Akihito was inside, the teacher laughed, slammed the door shut and locked it. "Have fun boys."

Hands grabbed his shoulders and a voice spoke into his ear. "Hello Limpy-chan. Its been so long since we last saw you. We've missed you. How have you been? You've been missing work, that hurts our feelings after all we've done for you. Perhaps a reminder of where you belong in this world." The beating they delivered this time was worse than any they had felt him before. Some of the blows had him coughing up blood. When they were done with the beating they stripped him of his clothing. "Look at that. Limpy-chan is a natural blond after all. Wow such a nice body you have, Limpy-chan."

Akihito struggled but a well placed stomp to his bad leg had him crying out instead. As he lay there panting in pain one of the boys shoved Akihito's underwear into the blond's mouth. He tried to spit it out but a hand placed over his mouth kept it in place. He was brought to his feet bent over with hands tied to a shelf and kegs wide spread and also tied to a shelf. A hand was placed on his lower back and an object was placed against his entrance. He tried to get away but couldn't escape. Akihito's Hazel eyes widened and tears fell as pain burned through his lower body. Laughter filled the air as he was repeatedly violated.

*VF*

He was left alone in the dark. Every moment was a struggle to get dressed. He tried to think of what he would say to Asami to explain why he didn't want to attend this school anymore. He had just regained his feet when the door opened. "What are you doing in here? Students don't belong in here!" A hand grabbed him and he was yanked out of the small broom closet. "What were you doing in there? Judging by your appearance, it doesn't look like you were up to anything good. Come on Takaba, were going to the principal's office. Something needs to be done about you." Akihito looked up at the teacher. The man already knew why he had been in there. After all he was the one who brought him there. "Sir it seems an investigation into this boy is needed."

He was made to watch as his all of his belongings were searched. They pulled things out that hadn't been in there this morning when he packed it. Judging by the look on the teacher's face, Akihito knew how it got there. He was escorted to a small room with only a chair. He was forced into the chair which caused him to cry out in pain. The teacher and principal left and locked him in. When the door opened again it was to reveal a not so very happy Kirishima. "Come on out of there Akihito-kun." Akihito stood but the pain lacing his body flared and he fell back into the chair. When his abused bottom met chair the pain stole his breath.

Seeing this, Kirishima came forward and knelt before the boy. He brushed tears and sweat from the boy's face. "Akihito-kun, are you alright? Akihito-kun? What's wrong?" There was genuine worry and even a tinge of fear in the secretary's voice. Akihito sobbed into Kirishima's shoulder.

"I want to go home Kei-San."

Kirishima rubbed soothing circles over the boy's back. He sent a quick text to Suoh letting him know that Asami needed to get there as soon as possible. Normally Kirishima felt with all of Akihito's schooling. Asami was a big name at this school. He had been known as the king of the school then. Now he was a well known businessman and on the school board. Though now looking at the boy, perhaps some special treatment would have done the boy some good.

"Kirishima-San, is the boy giving you trouble?"

"No. We will be out soon. I'm just giving him a talking to."

"Oh what a good idea. I will wait for you out here."

Akihito looked up at the secretary. "I'm in a lot of trouble aren't I?"

"No! No Akihito, your not in trouble at all. Asami-sama will be here soon."

"No! No please, no. He's going to be so upset with me."

"No Aki–"

"He's going to be so disappointed with me."

"Who is?"

"Ryu…" Akihito whispered. He threw himself into the man's arms, or at least he tried to. Asami had to catch him as he stumbled from the pain tearing through his body.

"What's this?" Kirishima ran a forefinger through a red spot on the chair in which Akihito had been sitting. He ran his eyes over the boy's body. There on the seat of his pants was a small red stain. "Asami-sama …" he showed the golden eyed man his finger and the spot on the chair. He pointed to Akihito. Asami nodded showing that he understood. "What is going on?"

"I believe I can help you with that Asami-san."

Asami helped Akihito over to a couch in the principal's office. Gently he helped the boy to lay down. Every move seemed tone nothing but painful for his little Angel. Someone was going to pay. He covered the boy with his suit jacket and coat. Even with that, the boy was shivering. Suoh took up a protective stance by Akihito. Asami sat before the principal's desk one leg crossed over the other and a lit cigarette in his mouth. Kirishima standing behind his shoulder. "Explain to me what's going on."

"First let me say how wonderful it is to have you here with us. Its rare to have a student of your caliber visiting us. Especially one who is also on the a school board as well. Would you like a tour after this?"

"Tell me what is going on with this student."

The principal looked to Kirishima. "Will that be all right Kirishima-san? Would Takaba's parents be upse–"

"You seem to be under an misunderstanding. I am Akihito-kun's guardian. Kirishima here only acts on my behalf to ensure Akihito has a normal school life undisturbed by greedy people and such. So if you wouldn't mind…"

"Young Takaba here has been a bit of a problem since he started here. He has missed quite a few days. Sometimes weeks at a time."

"I'm aware of how much school he has missed. I believe his abscesses were accepted and excused by the notes explaining why he was absent. So that should not be a problem."

"There were also days he was late with no excuse."

Asami just stared at the pudgy man behind the desk. The man gulped. "There is also what we discovered today. This is why we suggest sending the boy to a reform school."

"Oh? Just what did you find today?"

"Earlier today, Takaba was found in a storage closet. Students are not allowed in there due to chemicals and such. When he was found his appearance was quite disheveled. We believe he was having sex with someone and based on the blood we found, they were not willing." Shock filled Asami, Kirishima, and Suoh.

'This fool actually believes that Akihito raped someone?'

"We also found drugs in his school bag. We believe he was intending to sell it." Asami silently swore to himself. Akihito had a history of selling drugs. Asami knew that it was due to bullying. The other students would tease him mercilessly and he had been repeatedly beaten by other kids. Afraid of them, the boy would sell drugs for them. Seems the cycle was repeating. Asami had believed that he had given Akihito a safe place but instead it had been hell for the boy. Akihito's behaviour made since now.

"Sir" Kirishima handed Asami his tablet.

"You said that students aren't allowed in the storage closet?"

"Yes that's correct."

"Then why do I have video of a teacher escorting Akihito as well as three other students to that closet?"

"What?"

Kirishima bright the tablet over to the principle. "As you can see, Akihito-kun was escorted to the room by a teacher than locked inside with three other boys. I'm sure the blood you found belongs to Akihito-kun." Kirishima scrolled to the next video. "Here you can see that same teacher planting the drugs you found in Akihito-kun's schoolbag."

Asami stood. "I will have the names of those boys and the teacher." He picked up Akihito and left the school carrying the boy all the way to the limo.

*VF*

Asami grinned. Sion had just taken over three companies at a rather good price. The three boys who stood to inherit said companies were now looking for school after being expelled from their current s school. They also now know what Akihito had felt that day in the storage closet. The teacher was no where to be found thanks to a nice vacation from Asami to go sleep with the fishes. The principal retired early and the rest of the staff had been moistly replaced once Sion bought the school. No longer will his bot have to fear place.

He looked down at his beloved Angel. The boy sat on the floor next to his desk chair. His blond head resting on Asami's thigh. He wore nothing but a soft leather collar about his neck and the leash in Asami's hand. In his cute little mouth was a pair of the boy's underwear. Not was a humiliating act but the boy needed it after what had been done to him. Asami would erase everything those filthy bastards had done to his boy.

*VF*

One week later…

"Class we have two new students joining us. Boys please introduce yourselves."

"Hello. I'm Suoh Kou."

"Hello. I'm Kirishima Takato."