Title: To Find the Finder

Chapter 14: Mate For Eternity

A/N: hello everyone! I am so sorry that this story hasn't been updating! Blame my motivation for that! I haven't got any motivation for this fiction lately so I just sort of went and reads lots and lots of fantasy and supernatural manga~! And now, I might be able to update with something that I'm actually satisfy with.

Warning: Lots of Grammars and Errors. This is a Yaoi fanfiction. This might turned into a Mpreg. Might okay? just might. If anyone doesn't like mpreg, please inform me so I won't add it in the upcoming chapters. This has yet been beta/edits~!

Disclaimer: You're my loveprize in Viewfinder does not belong to Windying, not as long as Akihito is still a regular human and Asami wasn't one of the Kings of Hell. That's how this fanfiction was created for after all.

Previously:

Asami froze as he eyed his fridge. He then smile as he recalled a certain line from the note. My wife huh? Asami smirked as the thought before grabbing two bowls from the fridge and placed them on the counter. A white sheet caught his attention. It was another note,

Asami,

My god! what in the world is with your fridge?! just what do you eat every time your at home?! Geez, at least have something to eat when your home!

Those dish can be place in the microwave for three minutes before you eat! As for rice, too bad you don't have any! Buy some, you bastard! How can you live without rice?! You better have them by the time that I returned from work, Bastard!

No way am I living in a house without rice!

A.T.

Asami smiled at the notes.

Akihito wished he never said that in the note. The part where it said, he would never live in a house without rice. That part. Yes, That Part! When Akihito came home from work, as a bartender at the club near his college, his whole apartment was cleaned of his belongings. Everything was gone. Including his prized cameras! There was nothing left in his place. Nothing.

No clothes in the closets. No foods in the cabinets. No ice cream in the fridge. No games on the shelves. No books. No textbooks on the bookshelves in his room. Nothing. There was literally nothing left in his place. Akihito already knew why. He knew. God damn it! ASAMI! You bastard! Akihito shouted in his head while shaking in anger.

*Sigh* Akihito sighed out loud as he slumped down into the floor. Why does Asami have to be such a possessive bastard? Akihito knew that this was going to happen sooner rather than later after what Asami had said a couple of days ago in bed, while he was still writhing underneath him, that is. But he didn't think that it would be this soon. After all, he warned Asami already that he didn't like to be restricted. Yet, this was the results.

There was nothing that he could do to stop the crime lord from moving him into his apartment. Actually, Akihito just doesn't want to accept the fact that he didn't mind it one bit to be living with the hell lord. He himself knew it in his soul that being near the crime lord make him more alive than ever. His soul itself scream in happiness just by being near the damn hell lord. But that doesn't mean that he liked to be restricted. He likes to go to college and taking pictures from those damn hypocrites called politician just so that he could sent them to jail. Even if it won't be long.

He sighed out loud again as he hid his head in his arms. Then he stayed still like that for a couple minutes as he think. Soon enough, he sighed out loud again in resignation. As he stood up from his sitting place on the floor, Akihito noticed something shining from the opposite wall in front of him. Akihito blinked his eyes in suspicion. Don't tell me... Akihito thought as he walked slowly toward the shining object on the wall.

He stopped in front of the object as his eyes widen in disbelief. Are you seriously?...

The shining object on the wall was a key. A key with a note sticking to it. Akihito reached for the note with caution as he tried to read the aura around the note, trying to see if it was a trap or not. Seeing no spells or magic on the paper, he read the note.

Akihito,

You know what this key is for. I'll be waiting for you at home.

P.S: If you still want your camera's then you better come back home, kitten.

Asami R.

What is this? What part of leaving me alone can't he understand?! Akihito shouted in his mind as he closed his eyes trying to calm himself down. Damn you, Asami you bastard!

Somewhere else, a certain crime lord smiled as he turned a page on the stack of reports on his hand. Anyone could tell that Asami was way too happy for his own good. The damn hell lord was so dang happy that Kirishima and Suoh sweatdrops. Suoh mentally sighed out loud as he prayed that Asami wouldn't pissed off his nephew way too much. From what he knew, the boy wasn't one for his patience. Especially in the departments of relationship.

Asami was so damn happy with everything that he almost forgot something.

"Kirishima, called Akira here." Asami commanded from his seat as he flipped reports.

"Hai, Asami-sama." Kirishima answered as he bow before leaving the office. Suoh eyed Kirishima as he left him alone with the happy crime lord. The atmosphere was so awkward that Suoh sweat drops as he watched his boss flipped reports after reports in a happy manner. His boss was never seen like this before that it made Suoh awkward. But he won't complain anyway. Better to have the hell lord happy rather than be pissed off.

A knock was sounded from the door before Kirishima opened it, and walked in calmly with a male whom was almost the same built was Suoh, only shorter. Akira bow before the hell lord as he waits for his order. This time, what should he be expecting? Guard someone? Kill someone? Being a ninja to someone? Teach new members? What? Akira was clearly looking forward to whatever his boss was going to give him as he noticed that the crime lord was in an exceptional good mood. Did something happen?

"Akira, what are the best rice here in Japan?" Asami suddenly asked him, making Akira more than confused.

"Excuse me, sir?" Asked Akira, who was a little put off and confused at the question. Asami didn't even look at him before he asked again. Clearly it wasn't what he was expecting.

"The best rice in Japan, Akira." Asami repeated the question.

"Ah, sir. Those would be the japonica rice that were cultured in rice paddies in Nara." Answered Akira with a tone and face full of questions. Suoh, who was still near the door and Kirishima whom now has a stack of new files of documents in his hands, were both sweating in confusing. First their boss was in a great mood and then this?

Kirishima and Suoh were sweat dropping now.

"Good, go buy those and bring it to the penthouse. About ten bags." Asami commanded as he flipped another file of documents and skimmed them over before signing it.

"Hai, Asami-sama." Answered Akira, who was still confused but decided against it. The boss's private life was none of his business and he didn't have a death wish yet. After Akira left the office and Kirishima noted that Asami's mood was still brightened, he gathered the documents in his arms and gave it to the boss to signed them before leaving the room.

It was already near lunch time and if he didn't do anything, Kirishima knew that the boss wasn't going to be eating at all. So, he left to tell the kitchen staffs to prepare the hell lord something to eat. What should the menu be for today's lunch? was the question on Kirishima's thought as he left, leaving it to Suoh to report on others businesses assets.

Akihito was really pissed off now that all of his stuffs were gone. All that's left was the key that Asami left in his apartment. He knew that his hell lord was an ignorant bastard on common sense but to think that he would actually used this moves on him, it was beyond ignorance. It was completely unnecessary.

It was already past ten in the evening now that he left work. Akihito was hoping that he would be by himself tonight so that he could go to sleep without any disruptions from Asami. Clearly, god didn't want him to have a good night of sleep that was why when he came home, all of his things were now gone. Now what should he do? Should he use the key and go back to Asami's penthouse, or more like a penthouse fit for a king, by the sizes of the apartment itself. Or should he call Kou or Takato and spent the night at their places, since they're living by themselves and there are enough rooms.

Akihito didn't want to impose Kou and Takato's kindness by doing that but he also didn't want to go to Asami's place too. He knew that his friends won't mind so much if he sleep there for a night or two but still, knowing Asami, anything could happen. Like, coming to pick him up at Kou or Takato's place, that was just going to guarantee teasing from his friends. Especially if they knew who his mate was. They'd already met once already, he didn't want to risk the chance of them finding out who his mate was because he knew that his best friends was going to be worries.

If they were to find out that Asami wasn't who he seems to be, Kou and Takato wasn't going to simply sit down and do nothing. The best thing that they could do was hide Akihito from Asami and that was just going to be a disaster. It would be like this, the scenario; Kou and Takato found out and worries for Akihito. They, then, decides to hide Akihito away from the crime lord. Asami found out and was pissed. Asami use his magician and or conjurers to find them. A very pissed off Asami would probably kill them upon sight. Chance of that happening, 99.99%. As for the chances of his best friends surviving Asami's wrath, 0.001%. Oh...not good.

Akihito shuddered from the thoughts. He could clearly see the future of that happening if he didn't make his choice very carefully.

Akihito sighed for the nth times that day alone. Now what? Should he go to a hotel instead? No, that would just increase the chance of Asami finding out. Akihito didn't know how many businesses Asami owned but he did knew that almost every business building around Tokyo belong to the hell lord. He just didn't know which one, aside from Sion, the largest and top club in the world wide world that happens to be Asami's headquarter for his business. Akihito also knew that the building complex also belong to him, Asami Ryuichi, His highness the Hell Lord. Literally and no puns intended.

Those were typical informations that he gathered from the internet before Asami kidnapped him. Then he got the other information from some other sources, even if he himself doesn't even want to know.

Sources like these; Kou's aunt and uncle's explanation. Also, from what he learned and drew from the past accident, like the one that killed his foster-parents. Especially, from his parent's deaths. The parents that raised him since he was just three or four months old.

He didn't know that he was adopted until he was eleven years old. Learning of that was a shocked for him.

The one that told him the truth was his third master, the Wind Dragon head Master from the dojo. Master Matsuhiro was really against telling him the truth but he insisted. He told him how and who found him and where. And so they made a bet, to see who would win. The end results, Akihito won, and so, the Master has to told him the truth. From the very beginning, Akihito had a feeling that whatever was the truth would change things for him. But Akihito himself was determine to find out the truth, and to conqueror his weakness. It wasn't easy.

It never was easy.

It was in a very cold night in may, during a rain storm actually, that his parents, Koharu and Natsume Takaba, found him in an abandon car. It wasn't a secret that Akihito was adopted in the Dragon Clan household. Koharu Takaba was from the branch family side of the main house of the Hand of Dragon God and Natsume, who at the time was not a regular human girl. She's was what people would normally called a yankee. Yes, that's right. She was one of the most fear woman in school due to her temper and her fist. Because of Koharu falling in love with Natsume, they moved out of the main house. For years, they lost contact with the main house on purpose but then again, they were found soon after.

Those that were born in the main house would never be able to escape from it. Whether or not it was a good ideal to escape depended on the person themselves.

They were test and tests, and because the current Head didn't know that Natsume wasn't just a regular girl, he decided to show her what it means to married a Dragon Clan man but, instead of showing her his ways, he was smacked on the head by a pissed off Natsume,which results in the stunned elder male on the floor of their house. It was then that the Head, Takaba Shinichirou also fell in love with Natsume, but he was turned down on the spot. Obviously, it was mostly because she's married and was in love with Koharu. But that didn't stopped the elder man to hit on her, even if he knew that he only liked her like a sister to a brother. Still, that didn't stopped Natsume from being pissing off.

She has one hell of a temper. Ones that AKihito learned from more than he thought.

People said that male tend to learned more from their mother than their father. It was true. Akihito's temper nearly matched with his mother. Just nearly, but not there yet.

Akihito still remembered how his father Koharu shivered in fear when Natsume was pissed off, because it usually meant that the dojo would have to be repairs again. Indeed, the dojo has already being repairs more times than he two hands could counts. Mostly from Natsume and Akihito's training though.

For the Takaba family, martial arts was something that the family knew from birth. It was like the minutes that they were borned, they'd already knew that they would be a martial arts. It was in the blood. Generation to generations, each branches families would give births to new martial artist. However, the Dragon clan were so little that they were only five branches of families, excluding the main house. From the orders of advancements on martial arts, there were the Water Dragon Branch, Earth Dragon Branch, Wind Dragon Branch, Fire Dragon Branch, and finally, the Ice Dragon. Each branches has about thirty to forty families.

The main house, Hand of Dragon God, were made of people who have mastered all five branches of the different types of martial arts under the different dragons. Water Dragon martial arts included basic breathing, movements and scriptures reading of physical understanding. It starts from the age of four years old to fifteen years old normally. The Earth Dragon martial arts included inner breathing, weapons movements, and strict training of the mind and inner self. This levels starts from whenever the person him or herself finished with the Water Dragon Martial arts because this level require understanding of the word Control. It was very much like Tai-chi. The only difference was that the movements were moved and matched with a weapon.

The harder part of the Dragon martial arts started when people finished with the Earth Dragon. Fire. There was always a teaching that said " DO NOT PLAY WITH FIRES". This phrase matched with the martial arts that the Fire Dragon branch families created. People who have dark mind or weak mind would never be able to survived this level of the martial arts. So far, ever since the beginning of their Clan, there was only twenty-seven people who passed this stage. Control fires mean to control your hatred, fear, and weakness. This stage require some people to abandon their racial understanding, from their belief to their non-belief. Anyone who has strong belief of religious or strong belief in cultures, in another word, bias, would never passed this stage.

Their mind would get destroyed beyond repairs. Mentally and physically.

Now, The last level to reach Hand of Dragon God, the ultimate martial arts. It requires all stages of the arts and combined them together. Easier said than done. So far, ever since the Dragon Clan was created, out of the twenty seven that past the fires stage, only half of those passed this stages. This stage was the stage that no one want to enter. There were several reasons that those that passed the fires stages choose to not enter this stage. One, if you're a female, you will turned into someone who will never be able to give birth. Two, if you're a male, there's a certain percentage that you can only fall for the same sex. And three, those that passed this stage are weirdo.

What Akihito meant by weirdo was that those that passed the Ice stages turned homosexual or bisexual. But that wasn't the bad thing about this part. It was the fact that those that finished this stages turned into insatiable beasts. In more than one ways. The people who passed this stage must find their Eternal Mate. The one and only one that they can marry to and love for eternity. It required having two soul and bind them together into a marriage like soul. So far, all of those that passed this stage have marriages that were to the same gender. Which means that they couldn't have child. No offspring means no father to son position.

Each generation, or more like every ten to twenty years, there would be one that passed the Ice stages and enter the Main house. From their, they would be trying to Reach the Hand of the Dragon God. Those that passed this stage were usually being made into the Head of the House.

So far, those that reached the ultimate Dragon God, there were only ten people. Ever since the beginning of the Clan, the head of the house would usually be someone who was ages around eighty years to ninety years. That however, was stopped when Akihito himself reached the Hand of God. And he was only thirty years old.

Not that anyone knew his real age because right now, he's only twenty one years old.

This was due to the fact that when Koharu and Natsume, along with the current Head, found Akihito in the car, he was in a deep sleep. Akihito was in a coma like sleeps for ten years straight. Somehow, one way or another, that time that Akihito wasn't conscious, Akihito's body didn't group up like human's body do. He was a sleeping baby for ten years. The Takaba did everything that they could to wakes Akihito up but was unsuccessed. The Head of the main house, Takaba Shinichirou, did whatever that he could but was unsuccess too.

They contact the other Clans, the Silver Clans, for supports but was denial.

They couldn't do anything other than waited. And they'd waited. When Akihito first woke up, on May 5, that day, the main house's secret basement door was force opened. The door that requires five hundreds people to pushed opened was opened by itself. No one knew why or how. But by the time that Akihito's eyes opened fully and his first cries, the door closed itself. The Takaba, including the main house, was so happy. From then on, every branches of the families loved and caressed, to the point of sickness, about Akihito. Koharu Takaba and Natsume Takaba, whom found the little cut blonde boy, officially adopted Akihito, even if Takaba Shinichirou himself wanted to adopted him, the boy choose the couple. How? No idea.

Akihito group up normally like every other human. He went to school like everyone else, get teased at school for his blonde hair and a face that was too cute for his own good. All in all, Akihito knew that he have a good life. He was happy with what he got. Even if Takaba Koharu and Takaba Natsume aren't rich like the other families from other branches, he was happy. He lived everyday to the fullest.

He made friends with Kou and Takato in elementary. He got teased and bullied because when he hit the age of seven years old, because he didn't get into martial arts yet, Akihito's was the cutest chibi on earth, and he couldn't protect himself except to cried. A boy with blonde hair that has the sparkliest eyes, not to mention the biggest eyes, and a round cute choppy face. If that boy suddenly cried so cutely, it just made more people wanting to see him cries more. Basically, the word cute was mainly and exclusively for Akihito only.

Not even the girls were as cute as Akihito was. It was like god has gift mankind with this cute little angel, was what everyone was saying. It was to the point that everyone in the whole district knew about Akihito. He got kidnapped more than once because of that too. It was a good thing that Kou and Takato were borned werewolves because when he got kidnapped, they both take it as their jobs to rescued him and beat the shit out of those damn kidnappers, sending them to the hospital more than once.

Of course, that stopped when Akihito hit the age of ten and because of an accident that hurt Takato, Akihito decided that he want to learned karate. Takaba Koharu and Natsume were against it but knowing Akihito, he learned it anyway. He learned it fast. Too fast. By the time that the Takaba couple knew, Akihito had already send his kidnappers to the hospital, and he was only ten years old. From then on, Koharu took Akihito to the Water Dragon dojo only to found out that Akihito passed that level within ten days. He then took Akihito to the Earth Dragon dojo, and Akihito passed it within a month. Then the Wind Dragon dojo, Akihito passed the levels within three months. It was then that the Takaba noticed that Akihito wasn't a normal human.

He never was one.

They knew from their history that they aren't fully humans but then again, they both knew that Akihito wasn't from the Dragon's clan's bloodline. So, who was Akihito?

They shouldn't never had asked that question.

Because they were trying to find out about Akihito origin, they both didn't noticed that Akihito had already master the Ice level. He was only fifteen then. They should have spend more time with Akihito rather than using those time to dig into things that moral never should. By the times that they got what they wanted to know, it was too late. On Akihito's sixteen birthday, Takaba Koharu and Takaba Natsume met their death. It was a massacre.

The Takaba couple were taking Akihito to see someone. But on the way, tragic stroke. Demons upon demons attacked them. They didn't have a chances of surviving. They both tried to saved Akihito, who was unconscious due to the fact that their car flipped over the cliff while he was asleep. And the all drowned. Yet, Akihito survived.

He was drowned underwater for more than three hours straight. But he didn't die. He was just unconscious, or more like sleep. From then on, Akihito changed. In both good and bad ways, he changed. The Akihito that Suoh met during the funeral was the one that Suoh never wanted to met. Suoh once met him before as he was still training under the Wind Master because he's clan kicked him out, the Silver Clan, because of his half-blood. The boy that has the brightest and sparkliest eyes that he had the honor of ever knew, turned into the boy who was on the verge of murdering someone.

It just doesn't sit well with anyone.

What worse was during the funeral. The demons that killed Takaba Koharu and Takaba Natsume came back to kill the young blonde boy, or at least tried to. The head house was the only one who was capable of fighting against the demons. Other people from the branch families were simplest too scared. The fight was going on till Takaba Shinichirou was on the verge of losing that Suoh intercept and helped out the fight.

Of course, Suoh wasn't the strongest out of all of the families that were there, but what counts was the fact that Suoh was willing to help Shinichirou. That action alone was enough for the Dragon Clan to accepted Suoh into their Clan member, of course, he flat out refused them. Saying that he didn't wished to imposed on their grateful that way. He simplest wished to learn the final stage of the Fire movements and that's all that he wanted.

He doesn't have a wished to be one of the Dragon Clan masters.

Them two against hundreds of demon wasn't the best strategy. That was until, Akihito himself lost control of his carefully controlled Ice Stage. The demon wished they never had came to the funeral, at least until they knew for sure that Akihito won't lose control. But too late.

It was a massacre.

It was too much of an one sided fight.

It wasn't even a fight anymore.

It was hell on earth. it was the first time that Akihito gasped a glance of his true form.

Hundreds of demons dropped dead in minutes flat. The scene itself was Suoh's worst nightmare. Akihito more than just massacre the demons. By the times that Akihito got his control back on, no demons were left alive. None. Not even their soul were remained. The magic and spells that the demon casts not only does it have no effects on Akihito, it didn't even stopped Akihito from literally sending them back to hell.

That was the first and last time that Akihito lost control of his strength. The Current Head wanted Akihito to reach for the Hand of The Dragon God but Akihito refused. Just the thoughts that Akihito might once again seen his true form was enough for Akihito to ran away. Just that one time that he lost his strength, it make Akihito so weak that he endangered his own life.

After the funeral, Akihito was taken to the hospital because he fainted three times due to sudden attacks. He'd mastered the Ice Stage already, but that stage was also the stage that unlock a portion of Akihito's truth form. His ancient blood was starting to awakening. Little by little, Akihito could tell that his body was changing. As time passed by, Akihito knew that whatever was going to happens in the future won't never be easy. That was why, when Kou and Takato insisted on coming to Tokyo with Akihito, he didn't stopped them hard enough.

Two years later, Akihito left his hometown and came to Tokyo for university. Akihito rented a small one bedroom, one bathroom, and a square mattress sizes kitchen. He got three part times jobs, and still went to school with Kou and Takato. Yet, he was happy even if Akihito himself knew that he was changing. His body was changing. It all started with that damn headache of his. It was official when Kou's aunt and uncle came and explained the reasons why his parents were murdered.

Now the only question left was what was Akihito's going to do about it. Nothing. Akihito knew that he won't do anything about it. He'd already knew that he can't use magic or cast spells like every other members from the Dragon Clans, but that doesn't mean that he was weaker than them. Just the opposite, he was too strong for his own good.

He knew it then that he wasn't human. Mating with Asami just confirmed his suspicion. Now, that doesn't mean that he would just started living with Asami like a house wives. No way in hell was that happening. A snowball might have a higher chance of surviving in hell than having Akihito living with the hell lord. Of course, that's what Akihito himself believe anyway.

That wasn't the way it was going to be if Asami had something to say to it. Well, of course, he does. More than one ideas on it, in fact.

Akihito signed for the nth times that night. What should he do? It was already ten-thirty and he was getting very tired and sleepy. What to do? Akihito asked him as he turned his eyes to the keys that was still sticking on the wall. Akihito sighed again as he slumped into the floor and tilted his head to the wall, using it as his leaner. Before Akihito noticed it, he had already fallen asleep.

Asami's mood that whole day was the best mood that he ever had. In fact, that might be the only time that Asami's mood was that happy. When he came home that night, however, the kitten that he thought he would see was no where to be found. Not in the bathroom, taking a shower. Not in their room or any other rooms in the apartment. No food in the kitchen, warmed and steaming ready. Except for those that Akihito cooked that morning before he left.

All in all, there wasn't even the presence of his kitten to be found in the dark apartment. Asami could still see the lingering scent of Akihito around the rooms, especially the kitchen, but it was disappearing as minutes passed by. One sentence, Asami does not like it when he came home and Akihito isn't there to greet him. Since when had he turned into this type of lonely person? Asami had no clue and so, that was how Suoh found his phone ringing just as he was about to take a quick shower.

"Hai, Asami-sama." Suoh answered with his perfect bodyguard attitude. No way was he going to complain that he was just going to take a shower to the hell lord, he still want to live. Thank you very much.

"Suoh, check the guard that I send to monitored Akihito." The tone from the hell lord was cold and yet, there was a hit of worries on the line. Suoh didn't dare to say anything else other than agree. After Asami hang up the call, Suoh went and complied with the hell lord's wish, he called the guard that the hell lord assigned to watch over Akihito. Three minutes later, Asami's phone ring.

"Asami." He answered it on the second rang.

"Asami-sama, the guard that was monitoring Takaba-sama said that Takaba-sama went inside the apartment and hasn't come out yet. It has been two hours since the boy had been since entering the apartment, sir." Suoh reported.

It was already near twelve midnight and yet, Asami's little blonde kitten still hasn't return home yet. Asami was starting to wonder why as a couple of seconds were spent in quietness before he commanded,

"Suoh, bring the car." was the only order that he got before the line went dead.

When Asami came out of the penthouse in his three pieces suites, the bodyguard and his secretary was already there waiting for him with the keys to his limousine. As Kirishima opened the door for the crime lord, Suoh stepped into the driver's seat and closed his door just as Kirishima joined in the front seats.

"Drive to Akihito's apartment." Was the commanded from the intercom from the back before the window that separate the front and the back was tilted up, leaving the crime lord to his thoughts as Suoh concentrate on driving while Kirishima make sure that there wasn't any spy near them. After all, Asami never liked it when someone took his pictures. Once was enough for lesson to be learned. It was an accident and everyone learned of the consequences. In more than one way, both bad and good ways.

A reporter was stupid enough to submitted Asami's picture to the model agency and it got published. Of course, that certain someone was already long dead, but the effect of that particular action was still ringing fears in everyone. Not that the picture was badly taking but the fact that Asami was way too hot. Yes, hot. Let's just said that within the issue that the magazine that published Asami's photo got famous overnight.

Asami was named the top "Man you 100% want to hug and kiss" and "The top erotist man on Earth" for five month straight. It range from young teenager to elder woman that has their eyes on the crime lord. To think that the pictures was only when Akihito has only first appeared in the Human Realm. It said a lot. And it didn't happened only in Japan.

China, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Thailand, and Korea. Basically, all of Asian country knew about it. It cause Asami to stay low and did things that Asami sworn he would never do. From then on, Asami banned any picture of his to be taken. He learned from the past, thank you very much for that action of yours, Mr. Reporter whose name was never mention.

As Suoh pull the limousine to the front door of Akihito's apartment. Asami stepped out of the car with the air that said "Stop me and you're dead" around him. He went straight to Akihito's door and was about to knock the door when the Apartment next to him was opened.

Stepped out of the door was an elderly woman whose age should be passed 100 years old already.

"My, my, my. Who do we have here in front of Aki-chan's room? Are you his mate, boy?" she asked as she smile a little sincerely. There wasn't anything in the air that should made Asami alert so he carefully interacted with the woman, whom for some reason, knew who he was to Akihito.

"Yes, Oba-san. Was Akihito still inside? He didn't come home so I came for him." Asami replied with a little smile. He had a feeling that he shouldn't underestimate this elder woman if he still want to see his kitten.

The elderly smile a little as if she read Asami's mind.

"He hasn't left ever since he go back from his job. Well, except the time when he shouted "Asami you bastard!" to the world before everything got quiet. By any chance, are you the Asami that Aki-chan shouted about?" asked the woman. Asami smirked mentally as he think about Akihito's shouting his name in a totally different manner.

"Hai, oba-san. Is something wrong?" asked Asami as he showed amusement in his eyes toward the elder woman. Yet, his eyes still has trace of caution and alertness in them.

"Ho ho ho, oh my. Is great to be young. Here, let me opened the door for you." laughed the elderly woman as she stepped up to Akihito's door, causing Asami to stepped back a little as a mean of space for her. She smiled at his tactics. Seems like she didn't have to worried about Asami mistreating Akihito in bad ways. Especially when the man himself knew manner and respect like the one in front of her. As the door opened, the elder woman stepped back and excused herself, with the excuse that she needs to go to the supermarket.

Yeah, right. Which elderly woman goes to store in the middle of the night? But nevertheless, Asami thanks her and let the elder woman go. He remind himself to send her a thank you gift tomorrow as he stepped inside the apartment. He had a feeling that it would do him good if he send her a thank you gift for looking after his kitten all these times.

Upon entering the apartment, Asami knew that all of his kitten's things aren't there, because he was the one who order his men to moved all of Akihito's stuff to the penthouse. So he wasn't surprise at all when there wasn't even anything in there. However, what surprised him, not that he show it, was the fact his kitten was sleeping while leaning on the wall, facing the other wall that he instructed his men to leave the key at.

Akihito was breathing in and out with a soft sigh. The boy looked so peacefully tired that Asami nearly didn't want to wake him up. He sighed out loud as he turned toward the key on the wall. It seem untouched but he knew better. He took the key and then turned to the young blonde boy, who was sleeping like there was no tomorrow. Asami crunched down to Akihito's eyes level and softly picked up the boy.

Akihito let a soft whimper-like sound out as he muttered some that sounds like Asami's named. Asami smiled as he carried his kitten to the limousine. His mate didn't even stir as he was being held on the crime lord's laps the whole way to the penthouse. Akihito head was resting on Asami's chest as Asami's arms were around Akihito in a possessive manner.

When Asami left the limousine with Akihito in his arms, they make their ways to the elevator and rode it up to the top floor, where the penthouse located at. It wasn't that long, in fact, it only take ten seconds for the elevator to reached their desired floor. Kirishima opened the door for the crime lord before Suoh and himself were excused for the night. Unless there was a situation that required their presences. Otherwise, they won't interrupted their boss for the world.

Even when the door closed, Akihito was still asleep like a log. He didn't even stir when Asami put him to bed. Asami watched Akihito as he breath softly and murmured something that sounds like his name. Asami smile softly at the image of Akihito on his bed. Now their bed. Yes, that's right. Asami planned for Akihito to sleep no where else other than their bed from now on. That plan was to last forever on Asami's part and he wasn't planning on sharing it with someone else other than Akihito. Same for Akihito.

Asami climbed to bed as he pulled Akihito to his arms and lifted the blanket over their lower half. He had a long day at work and was getting sleepy now that he knew that Akihito would always be in his arms, safe as it sound. He closed his eyes and joined his kitten in dreamland, leaving his aura around the whole room to protects against any stupid intruder.

As the night passed into days, Akihito and Asami's relationship would soon reached the old stages.


OKAY, FINISHED! FINALLY! This chapter was meant to be informative, especially concerning Akihito's past. Some of those information aren't properly research on so, forgive me if this information wasn't accurate or make sense at all.

P.S, This world that this fictions is in are a lot like Earth, the one that we all are staying and living in. Except that the world in this fictions is a lot larger and more populated, including things like magic and spells plus technology. So, if this earth that we're living have about 7.046 billion (2012) people, then Akihito and Asami's world would have about 15 billions people with the planet a sizes of 16,371.0 km in radius alone. That's how large their planet is. I just happen to like it like that just fine.

Everything else? None of my problems.

By the way, has my grammar improve at all since chapter one? I sure hope I did. I try my best, you know. Any way, until next time.

~Windying