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Paper plans

Dealing with goons (Part two)

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This must be a dream, Ayase thought, gasping for air; he could not believe Kanou-san was actually there. He stared at the man as if he was only a hallucination of a desperate mind and in few more blinks, this mirage will fade away. And yet, Ayase blinked once and twice, still the vision of Kanou-san did not disappear.

Instead, Kanou finished his smoke and tossed the butt on the overly expansive floor, stomping on it and smearing the ash with the tip of his shoe.

"Ayase, leave." He said in his deep, calm voice.

"Kanou-san!" Ayase screamed with relief and rushed into the shelter that those strong arms could offer. He pressed his nose into the fabric of Kanou's suite and sniffed the wonderful scent of Kanou's body.

Kanou embraced the lean boy for few seconds, until Ayase's heart stopped its wild racing, then he cupped the small teary face with the palm of his hands and forced Ayase to look into his eyes. He ran one thumb softly over the wounded lips and for a moment just glared at him with a blank face.

"The Kuba brothers are outside waiting for you. Hayate-san and I need to have a little chat."

"How did you get here?" The leader of the Hana group screamed, fuming, and his hand clenched tightly on his knife. He was completely ignored, Kanou's searing gaze did not leave those clear blue eyes.

That is when Ayase realized that Kanou was boiling with rage, ant that rage was directed at him.

"Kanou-san, I…" Ayase could not suppress his urge to apologize.

"Just go." Kanou commanded interrupting the apology before it even began.

With a heavy heart, Ayase stepped out of the room and saw the door shut behind him. Now Kanou-san was alone in a room with an armed psychopath, but for some reason Ayase was not afraid, he knew Kanou-san was more than capable to fend for himself.

Someone snatched him into a protective hug, a Kuba brother, with one hand he held the little blonde and with the other a gun.

"Ayase-kun, thank god we were not too late!"

"Homare-san?"

"Are you bleeding?"

"Well… It's… it's nothing. What are you doing here? All of you?"

Ayase ran a confused gaze all over the room. All the big thugs, who bullied him around without mercy only minutes ago, were forced to kneel down on the floor with their hands on their thick ugly heads. Kanou's men were everywhere, pointing their guns at Hayate's goons, who did not look as scary as they did half an hour ago. Ayase would have tried a gloat if he were not so damn exhausted.

"We need to get you out of here." The Kuba brother insisted.

Ayase could feel his feet lose contact with the ground, as Homare picked him up. He could easily fall to sleep, but then he remembered the ones left behind.

"Homare-san, put me down!" he wiggled in Homare's hold "I got to… the basement! Help… please!" through his state of panic; his words got out all tangled up.

"What is it?"

"My friends! Basement, hurry!"

Homare let Ayase guide him to that horrible place were his friends were still locked in. They opened the door and switched on the lights.

Mie stood up in her tattered dress, ready to defend her friends with what little power that she had.

"Mie-chan, it's me!" Ayase shouted, climbing down the stairs. "Kanou-san is here! We are safe now!"

"Oh, my god!" she moaned and started crying.

Ayase hugged her tightly, while Homare checked on the boys. "We should get those kids into hospital." He said, alarmed at the state Isao was in, they really beat that poor guy into a bleeding pulp.

"Big bro, where have you gone?" Miaso's head popped into the doorway.

"Come help me out here." The older Kuba ordered. "Get this guy and I'll take the little one. We need to get them to a hospital."

"Shit." Misao commented coldly, when he was close enough to take a look at the bleached hair boy.

"Yeah, hurry." Homare said and picked up Sen, covering the small naked body with his oversized jacket.

"Not fair! Why do I get this one?" Misao complained, "He'll bleed all over my car, Let's swap!"

"Send the cleaning bill to Shachou, as always."

Ayase and Mie followed the brothers upstairs, where there was another one of Kanou's men waiting for them and he handed them their cell phones.

"Eleven calls from Tomo-kun!" Mie yelped after checking "He's gonna kill me. I have to go home."

"No, young lady." Homare said, "We are all going to the hospital. You all need to get your wounds checked." His tone left no room for argument.

oOOo

And so, Ayase found himself in the hospital for the second time in one week. He had a shower there, and Homare fetched him some fresh clothes, the nurse bandaged his wounds but he had nothing serious and the doctor discharged him after an hour.

Mie on the other hand, had a broken wrist that she was not even aware of, and she needed a cast placed on her hand. Sen was diagnosed with a severe pneumonia and was hospitalized, and Isao was badly wounded and was sent to surgery as soon as they arrived.

About an hour later, Mie, Ayase and Misao sat on the bench in the corridors, waiting for news over Isao and Sen. Homare was on the edge of the corridor talking to a doctor so Ayase turned to Misao with some urgent questions.

"How did you know where to find us?" Ayase asked the younger Kuba brother.

Misao sipped on his coffee and let out a sarcastic smile. "It was a fluke."

"A fluke?" Ayase repeated after him.

"Yeah, a total random fluke. Your bodyguard called in to report you ditched him. Kanou-san asked him what happened and we got him recalling two young girls, heading for Kabukicho. We were on our way there anyway to confront Hayate-sama, since the guy refused every attempt to arrange a meeting, and Kanou was fed up about it. As we got to his club, we saw that it was shutting down. We talked to a guest that left there and he told us about a problem involving two young girls matching the bodygourd's description. So Shachou put two and two together and made some phone calls to get us backup and permission from Hayate's boss to barge in, and after two fucking hours we were finally able to get you out of there."

"Why two hours?" Mie asked.

"Yakuza politics, girl, even sharks need to swim the oceans. There are proper ways to do things."

"But two hours?" she pouted.

"Be grateful it did not take the whole night!"

"Well…" she sighed, her cell phone rang and she picked it up.

"Why Kanou-san's not coming?" Ayase turned to Misao while Mie turned to her call.

"Yakuza politics." Misao explained again. "He'll probably be busy for the rest of the night with the fallouts. He is very angry with you, you should know, for doing something as foolish as walking into that nightclub, that was one step away from suicide, you stupid kid."

"I know."

"Mah, you'd better be prepared for what's coming your way." Misao winked and sipped on his coffee.

Mie ended her talk and turned to them. "Tomo-kun is here, waiting for me in the parking lot."

Ayase smiled "He must be worried out of his mind."

"Yeah… and for the record, if I end up dead tomorrow, he's to blame."

Ayase smiled again. "Good luck, then."

"Same here." She said and used her healthy hand to wave her good-bye.

As Mie walked away, Homare walked towards them with a grim expression on his fair face. Misao read his brother's face and smirked again. "Hit me."

"Isao got out of surgery, but he's in a critical condition, the next 48 hours are crucial."

"Oh no!" Ayase sighed with sincere concern "Did someone called his family?"

"Turns out his parents died a long time ago, and he lost contact with his foster family so…"

"So he has no one." Ayase felt like crying, that kid was fighting for his life and no one cared. He could die in the next couple of days, with nobody at his bedside.

"That's not all." Homare continued before Ayase could say anything.

"What else?" Misao asked.

"Sen got tested and he is HIV positive."

"Oh my god." Ayase moaned and really stated crying this time.

"Ayase, you came in contact with his body fluids, did you?"

"Yeah… I… When I bandaged him."

"The doctor said that the chances of contagion are very slim, so please don't worry, but still they want to put you on the cocktail for a month to be on the safe side, alright?"

"Sure." Ayase sniffled.

To be honest, Ayase did not think about himself. His thoughts were focused on Isao and Sen, and that horrible news left him helpless and overwhelmed with sorrow.

"Little bro, can you get the prescription for Aya-chan, please?"

"You wanna get rid of me, big bro?"

"Just do it!" Homare shoved the papers into Misao's hand.

"Fine!" Misao threw the empty paper cup into the trash bin and walked away.

When Homare and Ayase were left alone, Ayase collapsed into the older Kuba's arms. He always felt much closer to the kindhearted Homare than the cold sarcastic Misao.

"There, there…" Homare hugged the blonde boy tightly "Everything is going to be fine, you'll see."

"No, it won't!" Ayase snapped "Not for Isao! Not for Sen! They have no one!"

"Aya-chan…" Homare patted the boy's hair. "They have us. They will be ok."

Ayase raised his tiny head and ogled Homare. "Huh?"

"Well… Kanou-san talked to Hayate's boss and they agreed to let Isao work for us. Isao is a good kid, but he hung out with bad company. Kanou wants Isao in our group, and as his future boss he said he'll pay the boy's bills, so…"

"If he lives, that is…"

"We must have hope, Isao is a strong one, he is a survivor."

"And Sen, what about him?" The kid got HIV, and he will die without medications, which he obviously cannot afford.

"I thought about it and I decided to take Sen to my home." Homare said, blushing.

"What?!"

"At least for a while, until he gets back on his feet."

"Homare-san, taking a total stranger to your home? You know that he's a rent, do you? That's probably how he got HIV at the first place."

Homare's blush deepened "I don't mind that, I don't mind his past. All I know is that he is a sweet boy and he has a lot to deal with right now. He cannot do it alone and this is my chance to do some good."

Ayase hugged Homare with all he was worth, seems like chivalry was not disappeared off the face of the earth. "Thank you, Homare-san!" the blonde boy kissed the burning cheek. "I'm so happy! Thank you!"

"Aya-chan, please." Homare gently pushed the excited blonde away. "I don't want to get into troubles with Shachou again."

"Who's getting into trouble?" Misao asked casually, as he approached them. He had Ayase's meds in a white plastic bag. "The instructions are inside." he handed Ayase the bag.

"Thank you, Kuba-san." the blonde whispered.

"Can you get Ayase home, little bro? I want to stay here and watch over Isao-san and Sen-kun."

"It already 4 am, can you handle it?"

"I'll find a place to nap, Misao-kun, please take Ayase home."

"Yup, I can do that."

"Thanks."

oOOo

Misao took Ayase back to the penthouse and helped him take the meds, then he tucked him into bed and left, not without warning him again about Kanou's wrath. Even if Ayase was concerned, there was nothing he could do about it. He was too tired to think about anything helpful and instead he fell flat on the mattress and went into a deep sleep.

He had strange dreams, where faceless men hunted him down and tried to kill him, he was chasing a beautiful girl in another dream, only to find her dead on the bottom of the ocean. Those dreams gave him no rest and when he woke up, he was as exhausted as before.

He blinked and gazed at the window, where the sunset displayed wonderful shads of orange. He realized that he slept almost the whole day through.

"Up, finally!"

Startled by the voice, Ayase's hands clenched on his blanket, he turned towards the man who was sitting on an armchair just next to him.

Every now and then, Ayase got hit by the realization of how beautiful Kanou-san actually was, this was one of those rare moments. Kanou was fresh out of the shower; his silky raven hair was wet and shining, his sun kissed skin was soft and warm. He was wearing a pair of black shabby jeans and a simple grey T-shirt that emphasized his wonderful muscular torso.

In such a plain outfit, Ayase could forget he was facing the loan shark who enslaved him, and just focus on the stunning man in front of him. But he could not enjoy it for long, not today, not when Kanou was so monumentally pissed off. Ayase could actually see the muscles twitching underneath the shirt, in Kanou's attempt to control his anger.

"I am waiting." Kanou continued in a cold rage.

"Waiting?" Ayase whispered softly. "Waiting for what?"

"I don't know… an explanation, maybe, as for why you deliberately went to a Yakuza lair and placed yourself in front of a very well known psycho killer…"

"Kanou-san…" Ayase blushed and sighed at the same time.

"You know what?" Kanou straighten up and glared daggers at the boy. "Forget explanations! I already know what you've been up to! I know all about your stupid plans! Wanna know how? 'Cause I found this!"

Kanou picked up a folder from the floor and showed the little blonde the papers inside. Ayase gasped, this was the stolen police file of Aida Osamu, as well as all the notes he added later, along with the security camera picture and the report from the newspaper. It was all he collected in his efforts to help Kanou, and the man looked rather pissed other than pleased.

"Kanou-san this is…"

"I know exactly what it is, you bloody idiot!" Kanou roared at him, waving the papers around. "What did you try to accomplish with this stupidity? Did you think for just one second that you could help me out? Did you think that you could rescue me from the big bad wolf? Funny! Coming from a boy who urinates on himself in the face of danger!"

Ayase blushed to the bone, he was kind of hoping Kanou did not see that, or see but be kind enough not to mention it.

"Such a stupid little twat you are! I can tell what you were thinking!" Kanou's smirk was turning evil. "This is my chance to proving myself!" Kanou mimicked Ayase's high-pitched voice "If I do that, he'd be so grateful he'll set me free!"

Ayase buried his face in the white blanket; he did not want Kanou to see he was crying. Hearing Kanou's mocking voice brought a sharp pain to the boy's chest. All his hopes for courage, all his dreams for becoming a worthy man, had shattered under that belittling gaze and taunting voice.

Problem was, the man was absolutely right, what the hell was he thinking, getting involved in this? Kanou did not need his help, Kanou never needed anybody's help, let along a toy-boy's pitiful efforts.

"What you did almost got you and your friends killed!" Kanou kept shouting, "What you did caused me a lot of troubles! Do you know how much efforts I put in staying out of the underworld? Your childish attempts dragged me deep into this shit! God! You don't even realize how much damage you've caused with this stupid plotting and your pathetic meddling!"

"I… I'm sorry!" Ayase sobbed into the blanket.

"Look at me!" Kanou demanded, "This is what I think of your paper plans!"

With his powerful hands, Kanou tore up the thick stack of papers into little bits and spread them all over the bed like snowflakes.

"Listen to me, Ayase!" Kanou rose up and towered upon the blond boy, forcing the boy's chin up with a rough pull. "Everybody should know their place in the world. Your role is quite simple, all that I expect from you is to open your legs and take it up the ass! What is so difficult to understand here? Why do you always have to complicate things?"

Ayase whimpered, tears flowing, burning on his skin with humiliation.

"What is your role in life, Ayase?" Kanou's voice roared in his ears.

'Oh god' Ayase gulped ' he wants me to say it out loud.'

"Answer me, Ayase!" Kanou's body hovered over the little boy, casting a shadow over him; his hands grabbed the slender shoulders and shook him around. "Say it!"

"My… my role is…t-to open my legs and…. and take it up the ass." the blonde replied, tears fell from his eyes, while his lips pronounced those words.

"Good." Kanou smirked again, dark eyes fixed ever so intensely on Ayase's blue ones.

Ayase sobbed even more, now that those hated words came out of his mouth.

"You forgot your place and it almost got you killed! This must never happen again, you hear me? Leave Aida to me! I'll deal with him! That is my job! Now I want you to do yours."

"Huh?"

"I want you to undress and get on your hands and knees."

"Kanou-san…"

"Do it!"

Ayase had two choices, he could obey and let Kanou have his way with him, it will be painful for a while, but it after Kanou releases some of his steam he would become gentler again and even regret those nasty words he just said. It happened before, it would happen again. This was the easy way out, but Ayase was fed up with choosing the comfortable solutions. He was pushing into a new territory now, eyes wide open, let everything burn.

"No."

"Ayase!"

"No!"

"This is your last chance, boy; undress and get on your hands and knees." Kanou said with a calm voice, but his dark eyes were flaring fire.

"I'm not your toy! I'm not a pet! I am a human being and I deserve…"

Ayase did not have a chance finishing his argument before Kanou jumped him and pinned him down to the mattress. The next thing he heard was the sound of ripping fabrics, his clothes.

How could that man be his gallant savior on one minute and a complete jerk on the next was something beyond Ayase's understanding.

"Kanou-san, stop!" he bagged but the man was too busy shredding his clothes to pieces. Soon he was naked; squirming underneath the heavy weight of Kanou's body.

"I'm not stopping." Kanou moaned with anger, rising on his knees to watch the results of his efforts.

Their eyes met again, Kanou's dark ones were burning with rage, but Ayase's eyes would not budge into submission and so he got Kanou only more pissed off.

"Stubborn brat!" Kanou growled.

Ayase could feel the strong hands closing on his shoulders. Few seconds later, he was flipped on his back and lifted on to his hands and knees, just the way Kanou wanted from the outset.

"Don't move." Kanou ordered, and leaned towards the nightstand to open the drawer.

Ayase felt very uncomfortable, displaying his ass so high up the air, in such a sultry manner, but he decided not to resist any more, it was pointless.

Kanou reached for the lube placed in the drawer and coated his hand with the fragrant cream. He tossed the tube aside and took a moment to appreciate the view.

Ayase in nude, legs spread apart, luscious pale ass presented so seductively, with the quivering pink little hole waiting for him. This was too much, his erection pounded against his jeans, it was painful. He unzipped his pants with his clean hand just to relieve the pain.

Kanou moaned his desire with a low voice and smeared the cream on the lovely entrance. Ayase hitched his breath; he threw a glance over his shoulder, knowing what's to come. "Kanou-san, stop!" he pleaded.

"No."

"At least put on a condom, because…"

"I know all about the situation with Sen." Kanou murmured, another reason for his derange.

"Kanou-san!" Ayase screamed as Kanou entered him with one powerful thrust. "A condom, please!"

"Don't you get it?" Kanou tightened his embrace, grubbing on the boy's belly, and pushing the bubble shaped ass a little higher to better fit his groin. "What happens to you …happens to me... We are one!" he growled between thrusts.

Ayase could feel Kanou getting deeper and deeper inside of him, and while one hand remained on his belly, the other one came grabbing his head, pulling on his golden long hair. He felt like a beast of burden, being ridden so wildly this way. Kanou pulled him up to his toes, and he barely balanced himself on bed with the tips of his fingers. Every thrust made him shuddered and threatened to throw him off balance.

"This is your role… Ayase!" Kanou said with effort, thrusting still "Legs open and ass filled up…. with my cock… remember that!"

'As if you'd ever let me forget!' Ayase thought but bit his lips, he didn't want to cry again but tears just ran freely down to wet the satin pillows.

Kanou ram his cock in and out of the tight ass, grunting and moaning. He fucked the boy hard, slamming into him harder than he ever allowed himself before. His rage was clearly surpassing his judgment.

"Never… repeat this… stupidity again! Oh my god!" Kanou moaned and came.

Ayase could feel the flow of hot seed, coating his inner walls. Kanou experienced an intense orgasm, but Ayase nowhere near completion; in fact, he felt nothing but pain.

"Shit." Kanou said, pulling out of his beauty.

"What?"

"You're bleeding, fuck!"

"Kanou-san…"

"Wait here I'll get you some pads…"

"Kanou-san…" Ayase turned and looked at the beige satin sheets and they were stained with blood, somehow the sight left him detached.

Kanou left the bed and opened the closet in search of the first aid kit, at the corner of his eye he noticed Ayase leaving the bed as well. "Where are you going?"

"I need a shower."

"Ayase…"

The boy did not look back and wobbled his way into the bathroom, locking the door behind.

Strangely, Ayase had no more tears to shed, even under the comforting cascade of water granted him every alibi possible. He was calm and collected, for some unknown reason, his thoughts were crystal clear.

'So this is how it feels, letting go…' he wondered.

Letting go of the Aida Osamu's problem, letting go of his search for courage, letting go of the hope that one day, he'd gain Kanou's respect.

'All I can do is spread my legs and take it up the ass.' he sighed, looking at the pink puddle below him, water mixed with blood.

Ayase finished his shower in complete silence, and Kanou did not barge in as he dressed his wounds again and got dressed.

'Let the both of them kill each other' he pouted in silence, not knowing who's worse, the man who wanted to kill him, or the man who was killing his heart.

After a long while he had to leave the bathroom and go back to the bedroom, it could not be helped. Kanou-san was waiting there in silence. He cleaned the room and changed the sheets, was this his way of asking forgiveness? Ayase said nothing; he was too tired to care.

"Aya-chan…" Kanou said with agony, "I'm sorry."

Ayase said nothing still; he set on the bed's edge and ran his fingers on the fresh silky linen.

"You must understand, I … I was so scared that you'd get killed. You don't know Hayate, he's a loose cannon, an unpredictable piece of shit. Aida Osamu? He's even worse, a genius fucked up monster. Just thinking of one of them getting their filthy hands on you… and I go crazy! I might not be able to save you next time; I'm not a fucking superman, Ayase!"

Ayase glared at Kanou for the first time since he entered the room, the hurt in his eyes was for anyone to see.

"You are nowhere near superman." Ayase whispered and got under the covers.

"Aya-chan?"

"I'm tired, I want to sleep."

"I guess I'll take the couch tonight?"

"This is your house, I'm your pet, do whatever…"

Ayase closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At the corner of his mind, he heard Kanou leave the room and close the door behind him.

Letting go, not caring anymore, let Aida Osamu take his revenge, let the war begin, let Isao die or live, let him stay a pet for the rest of his pitiful life, Ayase sunk into dreamless sleep.

oOOo

He woke up at dawn, pale blue light filled up the room and the air was chilly and fresh. Ayase sighed and got into a sitting position. A sharp pain attacked him as a reminder of yesterday's drama. He ran his hands over his golden hair, trying to wake up, trying to decide what to do. He wanted to talk to no one, he wanted to see no one, and he saw no point in any human interaction.

But Kanou probably heard his stirring and approached the room. Ayase sighed with despair; he had no desire talking to the man, he had nothing to say.

The door squeaked open, what a strange silhouette. The figure was tall, yet thinner than Kanou, and he had long straight hair, tied up in a low ponytail.

'Am I still dreaming?' Ayase wondered. "Kanou-san?" he dared asking at the end.

"Hardly, sweetheart, wanna try again?"

Ayase gulped, his heart speeding. "Aida Osamu?"

oOOo

Tbc

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