Great Lord Usami Akihiko, winner of Naomori and Kikukawa Awards and Marukawa's Books Number 1 Bestselling Writer... is oblivious to what is going on beyond his isolated hospital room;

What is going on with Misaki.

What is going on between Misaki and Fuyuhiko

and Haruhiko.

Misaki made a grave mistake with Fuyuhiko. And now he is about to make another one with Haruhiko. Misaki realized this at the last minute when he kissed Haruhiko back. Misaki tried with all his strength to release himself from the tight hugging and kissing from Haruhiko. Just like the time Haruhiko tried to take Misaki away from Usagi, Haruhiko was going to do it again; all for MI-SA-KI.

"Nmph! MM! Hn!" Misaki struggled to pull away from Haruhiko, but Haruhiko kept Misaki's lips sealed. Forcing his tongue inside Misaki's mouth, saliva of love and confusion drooling from Haruhiko's and Misaki's inseparable mouths. That's it. Haruhiko lost control. Once Misaki was available again, Haruhiko will let no one take Misaki. Haruhiko's untamed hands frantically trying to undress Misaki.

Misaki managed to pull his lips away and speak. "Ah-No! No! I can't!."

Haruhiko loved Misaki so much that he cared enough to obey the powerless boy. Haruhiko gently sat Misaki on his chair. Misaki...in his state, really messy hair, heavy panting, shirt half unbuttoned, a thin stream of saliva slowing running from Misaki's open mouth, Haruhiko, was extremely frustrated. He thought for sure Misaki would return his feelings, but again, Haruhiko loses; this time to no one. Midorikawa returns to ask for their order.

"Have you guys decided-"

BAM!

Misaki slammed the chair back under the table and then ran passed Midorikawa nearly shoving her. Misaki flees from Haruhiko.

Misaki full of shame...

Haruhiko full of pain…

Midorikawa full of confusion…

Misaki was all alone outside. He walked...and walked...and walked having the same thought.

'I betrayed Usagi.'

Why was Misaki doing this? Why was he hurting Usagi so much? Even if Usagi does not know what is going on, Misaki can't live with the fact that he betrayed his lover. What should Misaki do now that he has nothing left. Even if Usagi recovered, would he ever forgive Misaki?

It was night fall already. The sun setted, the moon rose, and the city lights lit. So many cars, so many people going home and going to work. Misaki, sits alone on a park bench, under a single street light. Misaki wallowed in self pity for hours. Misaki looked at his shadow made from the light he was under. Unexpectedly, his shadow was accompanied by a much bigger shadow. Then Misaki felt a large cold hand touch his shoulder. Misaki looks up at the man who blocked the street light. Eh...Usa...Usagi-san?

Oh wait, it's Fuyuhiko.

"My boy," Fuyuhiko starts, "I've been looking for you all day. I was expecting you to cook my meals as we agreed. Where have you been?"

"Deals off shitty bastard!" Misaki's face was filled with anger, sadness and regret. "I cheated on Usagi and you don't care about your own son! I can't be with you in the same room or cook your damn food! I don't need your fucking money anymore so you can take our deal and shove it up your-!"

Misaki's jaw was firmly held open by Fuyuhiko's hand. Then he forced a strange looking red pill in Misaki's mouth. After the pill was in all the way, Fuyuhiko took the advantage of holding Misaki's mouth and nose closed until Misaki had no choice but to swallow it. Fuyuhiko released Misaki and allowed him to catch his breath. Misaki stood up and looked at Fuyuhiko with rage.

"What the hell was that," Misaki asked.

Fuyuhiko remained silent with a sinister frown and dark eyes. Misaki demanded an answer from Fuyuhiko again; but this time, Misaki's words started to slur. B...bast..rrr.. (Bastard). All the colors Misaki was perceiving were starting to integrate and blend. Then Misaki blacked out on the bench. The pedestrians witnessed Misaki's instant loss of consciousness.

"Oh don't mind him, he simply drank too much sake at a bar," Fuyuhiko simply lied. The crowd was relieved and let Fuyuhiko carry on his business. Fuyuhiko put Misaki inside his black vehicle and then drove off.

….

Misaki was floating in total darkness. Various images of the ones he loved appeared before him. Misaki and his brother, Takahiro laughing at a television program; Misaki and his sister-in-law, Manami were talking and laughing over tea; Misaki and his lover, Akihiko were making love in bed under the light of the full moon trespassing through the open blinds.

'Nii-chan….Nee-chan…...Usagi-san...I'm so sorry.'

In reality, Misaki's eyelids slowly fluttered and revealed the shiny green eyes. Misaki rose and looked at his surroundings. He realized he was in Fuyuhiko's room. Misaki eyes searched the room and found Fuyuhiko sitting on his chair with a glass of wine in his right hand and a silver chain in the left. A chain? What is it connected to? From Fuyuhiko's hand to the white carpet onto the red silk bed to the buckle of what appeared to be a dog collar labeled Misaki strapped around Misaki's neck. Eh. Misaki was trapped and naked, covered in rose petals. Misaki's face immediately reddened.

"Good evening, Misaki-kun," Fuyuhiko greeted. Fuyuhiko rose, sat his glass down and walked to the poor uke. Fuyuhiko roughly tugged on the silver chain pulling Misaki upwards by the neck. "That cologne you are wearing is not yours. It's the brand that Haruhiko uses." Misaki remembered the scene between him and Haruhiko. Misaki predicted what Fuyuhiko was implying. Fuyuhiko raised his right hand. To Misaki's horror, he saw what was coming.

"How dare you fuck him you slut!"

SLAP! "AH!"

Misaki fell on his back. Misaki's left cheek colored red. Fuyuhiko pulled out a small bottle out of his drew and then ejected a gel like liquid into his hand. Fuyuhiko rubbed the liquid on Misaki's bare chest. Misaki took in the sweet scent that strongly emitted from the gel on his chest. After a minute has passed as Misaki inhaled and exhaled the smell, Misaki was starting to sweat and his manhood stood tall screaming for attention. Misaki was unexpectedly fully aroused.

Fuyuhiko slowly unzipped the flyer on his trousers and then stated,

"I should remind you who has the power."