Hey...here's...chapter...fifteen...and i''m...sorry...for...the...long...wait. /faints from mental exhaustion./
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Love you to death
By: Feilan87
Chapter fifteen
Son of the Mafia
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(Author POV.)
Dizziness and heat dimmed inside the frail angel, beneath pale skin as cool fingertips trailed fine lines from those full rosy coloured lips to the characteristic cheekbones.
Nimble hands wandering gracefully along the exquisite outlines and edges of the boy's facial structure, ending at the seraphic beings temples where blazing crimson fibres were gathering in untamed tresses of blood red roots, slowly darkening into the corrupted black shade as the fingers explored the soft shiny locks of hair, now completely black as his fingers neared the tickly ends softer than the finest thread of hair.
"We'll arrive in five minutes, Mr. Mousy." The chauffer announced. His voice was barely audible through the dark toned glass that separated the back of the limo from the front.
Mitsuo smiled at the fine piece of art before him, sleeping so vulnerably with his small head in his lap. This boy was truly a masterpiece, he envied Dark endlessly, though still in awe seeing as his younger brother's choice of lover only rarely was just crossing the line to 'acceptable', but this time Dark had stunned them all, he'd truly found the most appealing creature of a human boy you could ever be so lucky to have laid your eyes on.
"Daisuke, eh?" He mused as he removed damp bangs of hair from the redhead's pale forehead. The boy seemed to have caught a light cold hence he was a little warm, but nothing serious so far. "A cute name for a cute uke."
The display flashes with a radiance of blue light. Reluctantly he lunges out for the small vibrating object on the table. Throwing a meek glance at the boy before picking up the phone as the text E.M. played across the small screen just under 'incoming call'.
"M.M. ready to conduct further preparations, sir." Mitsuo smirked as he laid a press on the word 'sir'.
"As expected, you never cease to surprise me, but I must know…"
"…?"
"…Did anyone see you?"
"Only the school nurse."
"Should I send a 'cleaner'"
"No, that's not necessary. She's harmless," Mitsuo replied coolly as he watched the unconscious young beauty in his lap. Smirking at the breathtaking sight, fighting the temptation to touch his brother's little uke, one-hundred percent molestable.
Slender fingers ran through the boy's soft hair, nuzzling the already messy locks of crimson fire. "What about D.M.? Has he contacted you about the boy yet?" He asked, eyes never leaving the peaceful expression, gracing the boy's unbothered features.
"Not yet. But he will be here in a moment."
The calm voice held a certain tinge softness in it when mentioning his younger brother. Mitsuo flinched irritably not detecting his fingers as they clenching the phone a little too hard.
Among everyone, Dark was chosen to be the heir. Ewan Mousy the head of their family had always preferred Dark over everyone else. A good example of envy and favouritism and also one of the reasons that so many had build up a definite hate towards Dark.
Dark was so damn perfect with everything he did, even thought he was very much alike any other average schoolboy. He was a traitor who despised his family and wouldn't lift a finger to help them unless he was threatened to do so.
Mitsuo felt truly sorry for their father and wished he would start opening his eyes. Why couldn't he understand that Dark wouldn't stay with them no matter what? It would all be easier just to kill him off!
"By the way, it was a brilliant idea to use the boy, though I was wondering…"
"Yeah?"
"What does he look like?"
"Killing perfection," Smile played across his lips at the mention of the redhead. "He's cute, very uke-ish."
"Sounds like Dark found someone who's worth keeping?"
"Indeed, but he's son of Emiko and Kosuke Niwa are you sure it's okay?"
"It's alright, we paid Kosuke a great amount of money for keeping close."
"But, his wife just died, how can he just take our blood money and forget her?!"
"Because he's a business man like me and he's in a pretty tight situation with Daisuke as well, he obviously needed the money. I don't doubt Daisuke will do Dark good but our sources tell me that he's not very well."
"What's wrong with Daisuke?"
"He's very in poor health, it seems."
"Ill? But he looks fine to me."
"He does look healthy, doesn't he? And he's beginning to get better, despite the fact that his test said something else. Did you know his blood samples were switched with Hisao's?"
"Wait, that would mean Daisuke was the one in recovery and not…? But then we killed Hisao even though he was practically already half-dead?! You said he was getting better so that's why we had to send that retard, Nori! Who the hell could make such a blunder!?"
"I would like to know that as well."
"Right, what's to do with the boy? Can I have him?"
"Have a guess."
"Yes?!...no? Aww!"
"If you touch him you'll be in trouble with Dark. You could play this game on his earlier crushes, but not this boy. Dark's behaving different towards this one. I believe he really loves Daisuke and he'll undoubtedly destroy anyone who gets in his way."
"Sure, if he can hit them."
"Jealousy is destructive, you should think more positive, you're brothers, not rivals."
'Are you blind? We've been rivals from the day that bastard was born!'
"So I'm just gonna bring him to the main manor and make him ready for the party? You'll be there in half an hour with Dark, I suppose?"
"Exactly"
"What about food?"
"If he's hungry then make the food yourself and remember to wash your hands."
"What about take-"
"No fast food, no low-calorie meals or anything, got it memorized? And you may only give him bottle water. If you want to do something good, then fill him with sugar, you heard the nurse, we can't allow my future son-in-law to develop anorexia, now can we?"
'Great, so now I'm degraded to a mere servant?'
"Who ever said the boy wants to be with Dark by then? Maybe he'll change his mind."
"…!!!" Mitsuo's eyes widened upon hearing a splinter of glass and a loud crash from the phone, he could hear someone yelling in the other end. "WHERE IS HE DAMNIT!!! MITSUO YOU DIPSHIT YOU'RE SO DEAD NOW!!!"
'Dark. So you arrived' He smiled as he pressed the red button. The plan had worked. He could almost see his little brother all worked up and pissed to no end. 'But I still have Daisuke…it'll be fun to turn him against you, little brother.'
He'd by now been analyzing every angle and curve of the divine creature that was still sleeping peacefully, maybe dreaming of far distanced places or maybe he was just dreaming of Dark.
However, the boy seemed almost too peaceful, he hadn't moved nor tossed the least. If it wasn't for the still beating heart-rhythm pounding softly in his chest and the soft inhaling sounds of breathing, he could have appeared almost…lifeless - Yet terrifying beautiful nonetheless.
A shame no beauty was everlasting, but Daisuke strongly rebelled that rule. He was so young, yet he would never get to feel the horror of having wrinkles if, he indeed really was that sick. Everything about him was precious just as the time he had left to live but no one could know how long that would be.
'Did Dark even know?' He wondered as amethyst eyes took in the desirable sight of Daisuke. 'Obviously it would seem that he did not.' But he knew now. Dark would probably break down if he heard. An evil smile crossed his lips.
"..nnh.."
Soft girly eyelashes began to flutter lightly as the boy finally showed sign of life, eyelids flickered open. Huge ruby eyes stared upwards meeting the mature unfathomable amethyst with their dreaming gaze. Mitsuo saw surprisingly enough no sign of shock, confusion, fear - or any emotions at all for that matter.
Ruby gems untainted and unadulterated as they were didn't last as the moment of nothingness came to its end. Glazing over with memories of earlier events, information about who he was and what he was, darkened the boy's seemingly bright inner light.
"…Dark."
Nothing but a mere whisper, expelled from the boy's lips - the cursed name of his little brother, no less. The boy seemed unaware of his situation and whose mercy he was under.
"How are you feeling, little uke?"
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"That Bastard! I'm gonna slice his throat!" Dark threw the phone out of the window in his frustration.
Dark was out of it. When he'd gotten back to pick up Daisuke himself, seeing as he couldn't contact anyone, all he found was an empty bed and a confused nurse. Dark had in his anger left the school just to find a well-known black limo waiting for him at the entrance.
Without thinking he'd shattered the window to the backseat of the limo, not really bothering to use the door as he'd snatched the phone just in time to catch a hint of his brothers teasing voice, mocking him and then that girlfriend-thief hung up on him!
The worst thing was that his dad seemed almost as that's what he'd expected of him. He smiled genuinely as he bid his son to sit. It always freaked Dark out how nothing seemed to madden his dad. Nothing he ever did had caused him problems, even when he was kid and Mitsuo had dared him to steal from their neighbour, obviously Dark had been caught, however Ewan Mousy had taken it out on his brother instead of punishing Dark. At first Dark tried to explain that he was the one accepting the dare and that it was his fault, but his dad never listened. It was like he could never be blamed for anything. Everyone around him would always take the blame and that didn't lessen Mitsuo's hate towards him.
"So you finally came, Dark-kun." Ewan mumbled beside him as he signalled for the chauffer to drive. "How are you son?"
"Drop it Dad, I didn't come to chat with you or the rest, I just want Daisuke back."
"He must really mean much to you, huh? Is he your one and only soul mate?"
Dark features softened a tad before a light pink shade crept to his face. Just thinking of the boy was enough to arouse him and now wasn't really the time for that. If he knew Mitsuo right he probably suffered from the same problem right now. Dark was convinced that Daisuke wouldn't let that asshole touch him and that Mitsuo wouldn't dare to rape him. But what if Daisuke was still unconscious? That would leave all defence at zero. Shit!
"Since you seem to know how I feel, you should have known better than to let Mitsuo kidnap him!"
"Calm down, you'll see him again very soon and Mitsuo…"
"…will indubitably try to molest MY uke!" Dark finished the sentence. "Why that Chi-mo above anyone else?!"
"Would you have come if Daisuke wasn't there? And since we all know what a pervert your brother is he was the obvious choice. By using him I'd be sure to have you come here on time. Am I right?"
"..." Dark let out a snarl in frustration.
"There's your answer."
A warm chuckle was heard from the older man, while Dark, uncomfortable as he was, found himself growling by the thought of his brother alone with his little Dai-uke. He glanced out of the window as the black gates to his old home towered up over them, formed as giant black wings. The heavy sound of metal gates swinging open reminded him of those of a prison and to him it was the exact same thing. This was prison and he was going back there.
The car drove past the splendid flower garden, where thousand of rare species grew beautifully under the warming sun. Dark glared at the colossal building reminding fairly of an old castle, with its high tower-like structure and giant windows all lightened up with thousands of candles.
The car stopped at the entrance as Dark stepped out, eyes immediately searching for the dark sky above, where stars shined with a similar light to the candles.
"Brings back memories, doesn't it?"
"I suppose it does." Dark answered with a drained tone of voice, as his mind lingered with his ache for Daisuke. 'I hope he's okay'
"DAAAAARRRKKK!!!!!"
'Daisuke!' Dark glanced at the half open window on second floor. Dark was quick to take action as he ran towards the front door.
"Dark wait! It's not what you think!"
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His eyes widened in fear as he clung to the table desperately, yelling and screaming and blinded through his own panic. At first he'd convinced himself that it was just a nightmare, but now he was sure…this wasn't a dream. This older copy of Dark pulled his legs in an attempt to force the little uke with him.
"LET GO!"
Wriggling hysterically he kicked flies in the air, causing his kidnapper to stumble over him and in his fall dragging little Daisuke with him down onto the floor.
"Feisty aren't ya? I begin to see why Dark was so lost in you. "
The cool voice sounded above him as strong arms locked around his waist in a teasing manner. Daisuke who'd squeezed his eyes shut still hoping to wake up in his own bed buried his teeth in his neck in a last frantic strive to get free from the blue haired man. A weak taste of blood reached him, however there was no, flinch, cringe or even a growl in pain.
"Aww, so the puppy actually can bite!" Mitsuo smirked as he pulled he boy away from his slightly bleeding neck all the while swinging the boy over his shoulder. "So aggressive. Aggressive could definitely work for me."
Daisuke caught as glimpse of Dark through the half open window.
"DAAAAARRRKKK!!!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs praying for the purple haired teen to hear him. Maybe Dark was related to these freaks but he soon realized that he would rather be with Dark than with this perverted look-alike.
"Calling for my little brother now are we?"
"…"
"I thought you knew, Dark is one of us again and he is under no position to help you."
SLAM!!!
The door was kicked open and someone had attacked Mitsuo causing all three to fall onto the floor. Poor little Daisuke, unfortunately happened to be bottom while Mitsuo was middle and Dark lay on top of both of them to complete the sandwich they had going.
"YOU BASTARD!" Dark settled for Mitsuo's impossible pretty face, while his brother had settled for Dark's stomach. Daisuke on the other hand was pressed empty for air as the two rolled around fighting on top of him.
"G-get o-off!!! YOU'RE… SQUEEZING… ME!!!" Both stopped their tearing and ripping and removed thensemlves from the panting uke laying stretched out on the light marble floor.
"I'm sorry Daisuke." Mitsuo apologized sincerely. Dark glared
"WHAT! How dare you talk to him!" Dark immediately grabbed the boy, clutching him to himself in an overly possessive way. "YOU TRIED TO RAPE HIM!!! DIDN'T I WARN YOU NOT TO TOUCH MY UKE!"
"Dark, its okay he wasn't trying to…" Daisuke was cut off, apparently Dark wasn't in the 'listening' mode for the time being. Daisuke let the words sink in, causing him to blush like mad then yelled. "I'M NOT YOUR UKE!" That caught Dark's attention.
"You're confused Dai-chan. Of course you're my uke. You're mine!" Dark felt the rage inside him increase. "When we get back, you won't leave the bedroom for a week! The exact period of time you tormented me by ignoring my calls and messages!"
"W-w-what? What about school!"
"Screw school, I'm sexually frustrated and it's your fault!"
"How sweet." Mitsuo mused. "I love watching these lovers' quarrels don't get me wrong I really do, however, Daisuke need a change of clothes and so does you, Dark! You both smell of sweat and you left your clothes behind! Did you have P.E.?"
"What?! Did you expect him to change in front of you!! No wonder I heard him scream."
"We're behind schedule and the guests and other important people of father's acquaintances will arrive momentarily! So unless you want to smell you'd better change." Mitsuo shot back, then directing his intimidating eyes on Dark. "Not that it would make any difference in people's view about you anyway."
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Please review. I know this may all be confusing and obviously very short but that's all i can do right now. My brain is toast with these stupid exams. Our school system changed so we'll have twice as many exams as normal students so i'm very busy.