Haitani hated crowded morning commutes. Hated how his body was crammed against another. Every stranger no mater what disgusted him. That was until he could see Ritsu sitting far off. He obviously didn't see him, but Haitani saw him. He saw him wearing something to highlight those green eyes of his.
"Even in the hustle and bustle of this train, you still look perfect." He whispered out. Haitani hated that model wannabe that Ritsu was obviously seeing.
As he thought about Ritsu a hand slipped around his body while a groin was pressed against his bottom. Haitani's eyes opened wide at the intrusion. He struggled against the stranger, but they secured him even as the roaming hand unzipped him.
"What the hell are you doing? I'm a man." Haitani felt the hand reach in to grab him. He gasped at the audacity of it. His eyes went up suddenly to meet the reflection of the one doing it to see it wasn't an old geezer or something. It was someone around his age. Attractive.
Those lips came near his ear. They gave him a little kiss. "Pretend I'm who you desire."
That seemed to open up a floodgate for Haitani as he fantasized about Ritsu. He tried to contain his voice in the crowded car. It was so hard to when he continued to think of each facet of that man.
Rolling his head around to unkink his neck, Ritsu began to glance around the car just as his eyes went large before turning his face forward. 'Yeah I didn't need to see that.' Thought Ritsu.
It was clear that Haitani was enjoying himself given how his head was arched back on the other males shoulder. Ritsu couldn't make out who the person was who was doing that, and Ritsu didn't want to at the present moment as he pulled out his phone to distract himself.
XX
Yokozawa turned his head just when Takano entered the van. "The angles are good." He informed him. "You'll be able to access this on your phone or computer. Just remember to change the password."
Checking it on his phone and doing that just then, Takano nodded his head. "Thanks for the help."
"Sure." His eyes squinted in thought. "The guy is an upstanding citizen. A rich guy in disguise of a commoner."
"Yeah well, Ritsu disowned his parents even though his own parents aren't thinking that right now." Takano told him as they told the driver he could leave. "They still want him to marry this bitch. They want to drag him back to them. They also want to dump his son when he gets a little older."
Yokozawa sneered at that last one. "That is harsh."
"It is." As a silence fell in the van, Takano studied his long time friend. "It is admirable that you want to stay in this relationship with the target."
"Jordan." Yokozawa corrected. "Yes it is. He is really a good person that I enjoy being around with."
Recalling the deep pain in Kirishima's eyes, Takano said, "That's good that you are exploring that, but someone was hurt in this."
"I don't care. He should be pleased that I'm getting over you by dating Jordan." Adjusting himself, Yokozawa decided to look out the drivers front window.
"Yeah that sounds very convincing. You should say that when you aren't looking down to my below package." Takano countered as he almost smacked the man. "Look, I like that you are doing this with him. He does seem like a very decent person so I wish you luck. Perhaps just talk to, Kirishima. There is this tension that needs to be sorted out so you both can continue working properly."
Hearing the suggestion was logical. He will have to work things out between himself and Zen. "I will work it out with, Kirishima. As for the asshole staking out Onodera's place, perhaps just shoot a hole in their head. Cuts out the crap."
Almost chuckling at his crude but tempting suggestion, Takano decided not to. "No. I just want to question the person to see what they hell they want."
"All right, but just know that I'll have your back in case this is much bigger than what it appears." Yokozawa informed him seriously. Maybe it really was a good thing to let him go finally.
XXX
During lunch Haitani wasn't expecting to come across that same man again. His eyes averted quickly just as the woman handed him his sandwich, and he left the place quickly relieved to know that he wasn't being followed till he was pulled into the direction of a small park.
"Hey let go!" Haitani grabbed the hand that was on his to find it firmly attached. "Didn't you have enough fun on the train with me?"
The male smirked at that as he continued to pull him along. His eyes scanning here and there for privacy till he brought him over to a bench behind a thick pile of bushes and trees. From there he placed him on the seat. "No. After all those pleasant little sounds you did I thought I offer you something more."
Glaring up at the male, Haitani set his mouth in a firm line. "What a blow job?"
Smirking, the man put his hand against his chin considering that. "Well I would love that."
Seeing him move closer, Haitani was frozen. "You have nothing that I want."
Slowly the man straddled him. "Onodera Ritsu." He purred. "I have been watching you for some time and I know how you feel for him."
Heart rate increasing at that name, Haitani didn't realize how his hands were touching the others thighs. "What do you get in return?" That was perhaps the wrong question as he felt the man move his head down to his neck to kiss him.
Undoing his zipper once more, the stranger reached into his pants to pull out his penis. Stroking it he went to kiss Haitani. "I want you for the entire week unhindered. In return, you have Onodera for as long as you want." Moving down to the ground, the stranger pulled his member into his mouth.
"Unh." The thought of doing this with Ritsu unhindered was his dream. He wanted him writhing under him. "If you can guarantee this, I will do it."
"In return, I will have your ass for the week."
Those eyes were full of such promises that Haitani couldn't help but ignore. "Nonstop if it pleases you."
Unseeing to Haitani, the stranger texted someone else that they will now have an inside source.
XXX
"What the hell is going on here?" Yokozawa wondered as he wandered back into the office just to see, Zen being surrounded by a bunch of women.
Following in behind him, Takano had kept mum about this for Kirishima's sake. "That? Didn't you tell him last night to go and find a mother for Hiyori?" He pointed casually in that direction. "That's what he is doing under your orders."
Seeing Zen get up with one of the girls, Yokozawa observed how they left the place together. Listened from some of the other women how she was so lucky to have a date with him. "Well she needs a mother."
Pulling up the view to find the black car pulling up on Ritsu's street, Takano began to seethe. "True, but I can see that you are already green there."
"Doubtful." Head turning towards Takano, Yokozawa saw his frustration in his face prompting him to get up to move behind him. "Is that the car?"
"It is."
"Call Jun down there and have him make a delivery to that place." Yokozawa suggested. "You said that his mother-in-law babysits. Just give her something nice. Jun is great with surveillance."
Lifting up the phone, Takano spoke with Jun to give him detailed instructions on a job that he must do. After he hung up, he just remained glued to the screen. "Even private detectives don't have anything as high tech as this guy does."
"Not unless someone rich supplied it to him."
So they waited until they saw Jun show up in a goofy delivery vehicle before he did the happy jaunt out of there with a couple of plants. They watched as he disappeared into the building only to reappear first in front of a neighbor below, Ritsu's in an obvious distraction. After, Jun went up to deliver the second plant to Nara. Watching Jun appear back on the street to head back to his vehicle was when the cameras went fuzzy.
"What the hell?" Takano tried to bypass the system, but it was no use. Seeing the cameras go back on they found Jun's body on the ground. "Shit."
Yokozawa instantly alerted Kirishima before calling for a Cleaner down to the area. "This is a professional job."
Typing in a code, Takano pulled up Jun's point of view before his untimely death. "Still unable to make out his face, but he left that car."
XX
It took ten minutes for Kirishima to come rushing back in. The report from the Cleaners showed that they cleared everything in the area so nothing appeared suspicious. As he contemplated everything he looked over to how, Takano was taking it right now. He saw that dreaded aura as he went to, Takafumi.
"Please bring him and yourself to the conference room. We need to talk in private." He whispered as he wandered off to get any more information.
When he came into the room, Takano had his eyes closed. "Ritsu wouldn't do anything wrong."
"Well I have been trying for more information on your man." Zen placed a chair so he can sit on the other side of the table. "The only large piece about him that is important. The one piece that will make anyone barter and trade their kidney for, is the fact of him being an heir. Onodera Ritsu is a highly important person."
Placing his hand on his forehead, Takano started to think. Of course his thoughts were that of maiming someone. "Any clients who want someone killed? I'm aching to off someone until I get my hands into this bastard." Feeling his phone vibrate he pulled it out to see that it was, Ritsu.
Ritsu: Free this weekend. Would you like to have plans with the Onodera's?
Two of his favorite people at his home. Takano would at least be able to drag them to his place.
Takano: Besides dragging you both to my house. Plenty. I want a sunset and sunrise with you both.
Ritsu: Me too. I can't wait.
Takano: I can't wait either.
Putting his phone away, Takano lifted his eyes up towards the two men in the room. "I'm pissed." He told them in a low voice.
No fucking way in hell is someone going to take Ritsu and Tama away from him.
I need to get cracking on writing more chapters out. Busy schedule and all. I have plenty on my mind for this story that will be placed down in writing so that isn't no problem. I like switching from Kirishima's last name to first for Yokozawa to give off his own dilemma on how he feels personally for Zen.
Thanks for your support. :)
