Pound…...….pound…pound

'Ow….my head…'

Misaki slowly opens his eyes to the marble ceiling in Fuyuhiko's room. Misaki felt his head pounding as if he was undergoing a hangover. Misaki tried to move his arms, but he was unable to for his wrist were bound by handcuffs to the head of the bed frame on Fuyuhiko's bed.

"Oh, are you awake," Fuyuhiko earnestly asked as he approached the trapped brune. Misaki remembered what happened the previous day. After his brief union with Haruhiko, he isolated himself from other people he knew; but then Fuyuhiko found him and drugged him. After that, he was punished by Fuyuhiko.

Misaki's eyes were flushed with tears. "Why, why are doing this?... Not just to me, but to Usagi as well?"

Fuyuhiko bent over, softly touched Misaki's face with his large slightly wrinkled hand and then smiled.. "Do not be a hypocrite," Fuyuhiko demanded. "Remember, the first time we had intercourse, you were the first to strip and then perform oral sex on me?"

Guilt took over Misaki's face. 'That's right. I'm to blame as well.' Misaki relived the moment when Misaki locked lips with Fuyuhiko while he groped Fuyuhiko's huge crotch. Then he gained access to Fuyuhiko's erect manhood through his flyer. After Misaki released the prisoner of the flyer, he took a mouthful of Fuyuhiko with pleasure and regret.

Fuyuhiko snapped his fingers to remove Misaki out of his reminiscence. Then he explained, "I have business to tend to so I need to leave. I can't let you go so you'll be staying here for a while. Tanaka will feed you and when you have to use the powder room, my guard will escort you."

"Your guard," Misaki asked in confusion. Misaki thought that some people who work at Fuyuhiko's house would have the sense to tell someone about his capture.

"Actually, my guard is someone I know who is in debt," Fuyuhiko responded. "I'm going to leave now." Fuyuhiko exits his bedroom and Misaki mentally beat himself up.

In the meantime, at a luxurious apartment, Haruhiko is lying on his bed with an empty bottle of wine loosely held in his hand, unbuttoned shirt open and his glasses crooked on his face. Haruhiko's eyes are open and reflect no light at all. Haruhiko recalled, Misaki's rejection the previous day. SMASH! Haruhiko sat up and now stares at a shattered glass bottle he threw at a brick wall. 'Akihiko...What the hell does he have that I don't have? Why do you choose him, Misaki?' Haruhiko asked himself again and again.

"Haruhiko nii-san!" Haruhiko heard a woman's voice enter Haruhiko's home through his closed front door. "I know you're there! Open the door!" Haruhiko stood and went to the front door. The second Haruhiko unlocked his door, a beautiful woman forced herself inside Haruhiko's apartment. It was Kaoruko Usami; Akihiko's cousin from his mother' side and a woman who was formerly attracted to Misaki.

Kaoruko's eyes studied Haruhiko's bum appearance and the mess of his apartment. Kaoruko took in a couple whiffs of Haruhiko and his room's smell of shame.

"Haruhiko," Kaoruko began. "What happened to you?"

Haruhiko looked at himself in the mirror near his front door, then the state of his apartment and then Kaoruko. Then he replied, "I wish I knew."

"Well, I have something important to tell you; about Akihiko," Kaoruko exclaimed. His younger half brother's name caught Haruhiko's attention.

At Fuyuhiko's home, Misaki was being fed by Tanaka. Tanaka held a fork with an impaled piece of omelette on the end to Misaki's mouth. Misaki refused to allow the food to go into his mouth,

"Takahashi-sama, it's important that you eat; especially after taking a drug," Tanaka explained. Misaki justs sat in his underwear with a pouty look on his face. Misaki remained silent. The phone rang and Tanaka went to answer the call. "Hello."

A woman on the other line talked. "Good morning, this is the Kuma Mental Facility, is this Usami Fuyuhiko who I am speaking to?"

'Kuma Mental Facility? Where Akihiko-sama is being held currently? Why do they call?'

"Hello?," the woman said.

"S-sorry, excuse me, this is Usami Fuyuhiko," Tanaka lied.

"I'm informing you that your son, Usami Akihiko has been stable for a while and we believed that Akihiko is ready to leave," the woman stated.

Tanaka was speechless. He always wanted Akihiko to recover from his sadness; but of all times, why now?

"Since Akihiko was stable, we released him today," the woman gladly stated.

Tanaka was shocked even more; not just because Akihiko was released, but because Akihiko was standing before Tanaka. Tanaka stared at Akihiko in his blue eyes. Akihiko was standing there with a calm look on his face. Tanaka dropped the phone as distant "hello"s echoed from the speaker on the other line.

"Tanaka-san, I'm home," Akihiko stated.

"Aki-Akihiko...Sama," Tanaka stuttered.

Elsewhere, Misaki instantly picked up his head from the sound of Akihiko's first name being said. 'Usagi-san?'

Tanaka continued glaring at Akihiko with a pale face.

Akihiko slowly approached Tanaka. "Tanaka, where is Misaki?"