READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED

THIS STORY CONTAINS MAN ON MAN, WOMAN ON WOMAN, GRAPHIC SCENES, RAPE, GORE, SMUT, STRONG LANGUAGE, RACISM, AND USAGE OF DRUGS.

DISCLAIMER

I DO NOT OWN THE FINDER SERIES OR A MAJORITY OF THE CHARACTERS OR SOME OF THE PLOT.


There are two rules in life; 1. Never give out information. 2. Look at #1.

^anonymous


[00:06]

A sleek back luxury car cruises through the night streets. Asami sits in the backseat, blankly looking out the window as he smokes a cigarette. Lost in deep thought.

Feilong… to think that you'd stoop to this level to get your hands on that data… such crude actions.

"Asami-sama," the driver, Suoh, says. "Someone's tailgating us."

"Yes," Asami responds as he takes out his cell. "I know." He presses a few buttons and holds the phone up to his ear. "It's me, get rid of the two cars behind us."

After Suoh drives past a crosswalk another car suddenly emerges and blocks the two pursuing cars, but a third manages to swerve around.

"Damn," the large bodyguard says. "The guy's pretty persistent."

"Don't let it get any closer. Lose them quick."


A door opens and in steps a Chinese man in a black business suit.

"Boss," he says in his native tongue as he enters the room, approaching the long-haired triad leader sitting in an armchair. "Asami has started to move. Seems he noticed us tailing him. Things are going to get messy from here."

"The boy isn't picking up his phone either." Feilong responds while looking at his cell. And here I thought I could use him a bit more."

His honey brown eyes drift over to Takato and Kou who are on the floor, tape over their mouths and bounding their hands (feet also for Takato).

"Well," Feilong says as he stands, looking down at the hostages. "They're no longer of any use. I have no choice but to do this…"


[3:15]

In another high-class hotel room Asami sits across an old acquaintance.

"No it's great that you could make it!" Chou says. "It was getting late so I thought that you couldn't make."

"No," Asami responds. "It's just that I ran into a bit of trouble on the way here."

"Oh, that's rare coming from you. Are you having some kind of problem?"

"Don't worry, it's only a personal one." Asami says reassuringly before taking another puff of his cigarette. "Chou, you came here from Hong Kong about a week ago, is that right?"

"Yes,"

"It seems that Feilong is here in Japan as well…"

Chou's eyes widen. "Feilong… so he's got wind of that already…" The elderly man sighs. "Actually, we had a kind of dispute with him back in Hong Kong. Because we arrogated one of his biggest business. They got quite a huge damage."

Asami takes another drag of his cigarette before moving to put it out in the small glass dish between the two.

Chou slouches forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "That's why I'm asking you to arrange my trip to Europe. I don't wanna be killed by him just to show off his power. But I wonder how he knew about me coming to Japan."

"I see… so he came to Japan to look for you."

"But please have no worries, I erased every trace of me in Japan so he wouldn't find me."

If that's the case, it was a bad idea to come here tonight. Asami thought to himself. Feilong, damn him. Was he trying to nail me just 'cause he wanted to know where Chou is… this is worse than imagined. I gotta move Takaba somewhere faraway.


"DAMN! THAT BASTARD!" Akihito shouts as he repeatedly slams his pillow against the mattress. "HE GOT ME… SHIT! He gave me soporific! Asami where the hell did you go?!"

After a moment the young photographer then sits on the bed panting a bit as he begins to calm down, but his heart feels like it's going to pound out of his chest.

What do I do? It's already 4 am- and I'm here… oh yeah! The cell! Akihito quickly picks up his phone and flips it open, finding over a thousand missed calls. Kou called me many times earlier!

As Akihito calls both his friends he gets out of the bed and put his boxer-briefs on.

"Shit!" Akihito curses as he angrily throws his phone back on the bed. Both of them are not answering!

I gotta calm down… oh yeah, at that time-


"Ah…" Akihito moaned, his hand fisting the sheets. "S… stop it… already…"

The photographer laid on his side, and behind him Asami also laid. The yakuza's strong arms are wrapped around him, his lips caressed the back of his neck. All while he slowly moved inside of him, causing intense sensations to course through him.

Beep.

Asami stopped and got out of the bed, putting on a bathrobe as he made his way to the door. Akihito pulled the covers over him, curling into a fetal position.

"Sorry to bother you so late at night," a voice said. "I have a message for Asami-sama."

After a few moments Akihito watched as a envelope was tossed onto the nightstand, before the older man crawled back on top of him.

"You're persistent!" Akihito yelled. "Get off of me already!"


I sneaked a look at that note when he was showering but… it seems that Asami was waiting for someone to contact him so-

Akihito's thoughts are interrupted when the familiar beep sounds, quickly turning to the door. "W- who is it?"

"I'm a messenger of Feilong-sama. Open the door at once!"

Feilong! Akihito's heart pounds against his chest.

As he approaches the door there's a loud pounding on the other side. As the lock clicks after he turns it the door is yanked open and three Chinese men in black suits enter.

"Where's Asami?!" One of them demands as he presses the nozzle of his gun against the young photographer's temple. "Answer me!"

"I- I dunno! What do you… barging in so suddenly!"

The man then grabs him by his hair.

"OUCH!"

"Boss," one of the other men says onto the phone in his native language. "I confirmed him in the room."

The man holding Akihito by the hair pulls him over.

"Now talk to boss," the other man demands as he holds out the phone.

"Feilong," Akihito says. "You wanna ask me where he is, but he went out long ago! You didn't follow?"

"Didn't seem like he's planning to give away the data disk to you," the triad leader says. "I thought you got cold feet and ran off somewhere because I couldn't get a hold of you. Just like I thought, it was impossible for you to steal from him from the beginning… well at least now he's making a move."

As Feilong spoke the subordinate restraining Akihito released his hold and the photographer now holds the cellular in his hand.

"W- where's Kou and Takato? Are they…?"

"I thought I already told you the time limit."

Akihito's heart skips a beat.

"Fine, I'll give another chance. Did Asami say anything in bed? If you know something, you'd better tell me right now."

"Wha…"

"You satisfied him enough in bed, didn't you. I suppose you could at least ask where he was going?"

Akihito's eyes widen as his cheeks begin to turn red, not sure on how to respond.

"Don't tell me you were just clinging to him."

"Hey what did you do to my friends!?" Akihito suddenly yells. "I won't let you get away unhurt if you did something to them! Bastard!"

One of the Chinese guards suddenly strikes the photographer on top of the head with the butt of his handgun.

"Man, t- that hurt… really." Akihito says as he touches the spot he got hit while picking the phone up from the ground.

"Akihito," a familiar voice says on the other end of the line as he brings the phone back up to his ear. "We tried to escape but we failed!"

"I'm so sorry!" his other friend says.

"Kou! Takato! Are you two alright?"

"Asami will come for sure as long as you're in my hands."Feilong says. "I guess I don't need them anymore."

"H- hold on! Even if I know something, I won't tell you unless you guarantee the safety of those two!"

Feilong chuckles. "I see. Then I will release one of them right now."

"What are you talking about! Release both!" Akihito yells. "Don't you wanna know where Asami is!? Otherwise, there's no need to have this deal!"

"I guess I underestimated you. Fine, I'll let them get a taxi. Is that okay with you?"

What do I do now… Akihito thought to himself as he sits down on the bed, one of the other goons points his gun at him. If I told them the truth, they'd definitely do something to Asami. But right now I don't have any other option…

"Asami got a message from someone earlier," Akihito begins as he runs his hand through his hair. "The place is To-Oh Hotel, room 3073."

Because of me, Asami will be in danger…


BRIEF WORD FROM THE AUTHOR

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