Chapter 2 up already! Boy that was really fast for me. Lol. This chapter is basically only the beginning of our little Asians fate. Thank you for all the comments!
Just a Precaution I do not own these characters. They are from the great Hidekaz Himaruya
"Oh Yao…What am I going to do with you." Winter sighed out, rubbing his temples as he sat at his desk.
In his office stood the two, the little Asian and a loud America who kept shouting. Apparently Yao had punched him in the face and now his nose was bleeding.
"CAN YOU BELIVE THIS GUY! HE PUNCH ME IN THE FACE! ME…THE HERO!" The blond shouted at Winter.
The Chinese man just crossed his arms and looked away, pushing his lips out.
"Well maybe if you wouldn't be such a big pervert, we wouldn't have this problem aru!"
"Hey! It's your job to keep me happy, and I'm not happy dude!" He stated still keeping the tissue to his bleeding nose.
"Ok, ok. That is enough you two!" Winter growled. "Now Yao, can you tell me again what happen? Why did you punch Mr. Alfred in the face?"
"Because Mr. Winter, he wanted me to wear a skimpy little maid's outfit and lick ice-cream off me…then he whipped me aru! How could he not deserve a punch in the nose aru!" Yao steamed.
Winter got up from his seat and walked over too the blond.
"Listen, I so do apologize for this inconvenience, would you like a different prostitute?"
"No way man! I like how feisty this one is, but I don't want to be bleeding to get it." He said fixing his glasses.
"Fine, for now though I will give you another. Here take this." Winter gave the American a card and a room number on it.
"Arthur Kirkland huh? Is he any good?"
"Quite." Winter stated. "Now if you would please, I would like to talk to him alone."
The man nodded before leaving the room.
"Yao…" Winter said sternly.
The Asian kept his gaze off of his boss; he was terrified of the tall white haired man. He was an over whelming 6'5 while poor Yao was only a tiny 5'6.
Winter lowered his eyes, using his index finger to lift the ebony haired mans head up to look at him.
"Don't look away while I am talking to you Yao."
"I-I'm very sorry sir, aru." He said still shifting his gaze, anything to not have to stare at the icy blue daggers.
"Come sit on my desk." He told the smaller man.
Yao walked over to Winters desk and before he could lift himself onto it, Winter picked him up under his arms, and placed him on the oak table.
Yao blushed, feeling like a little kid in the presence of Winter about to be punished for doing something bad.
The white haired man sighed again, keeping his eyes closed as he spoke.
"I just do not know what has gotten into you lately." He said opening his eyes again and touching Yao's cheek with his cold hands.
The Chinese man shudder against his touch. It was so cold…
"When you started working for me a month ago, you were so compliant. Now…this is the second time this month you hit one of my clients. I don't like this disobedience Yao."
"You know I…I never wanted to be in this business aru." Yao looked down. "I-I was in depression when you found me, I would of done anything for money aru. Maybe I am just realizing I do not need this aru."
"You are one of my best employees, you are perfect for this! You're so beautiful, so elegant; I can't lose something so important to me. Hmm?" He said smiling, using his power of reverse psychology. Every time Yao would have second thoughts, Winter would use his smooth words to win the Asian over again.
You see, for Winter knew Yao wanted to be loved, he knew he wanted someone to help him, care for him. Winter was happy to compile, as long as he could keep his little money maker with him.
"You know you're my favorite…" The taller man whispered in Yao's ear, causing shivers to run down his spine.
He began leaving small kisses on the Chinese mans cheek bone. Slowly running his finger's down Yao's already half undone mandarin shirt. Softly teasing his already harden nipple.
"Ah~ M-Mr. Winter aru…"
Yao tried fruitlessly to push his boss away, he was terrified, he did not want this…or did he?
"Mr. Winter is the only one that tells you he loves you." He could hear it; his conscious was always bringing him back into this business.
"No…No…this is wrong aru!" He answer back to that cursed voice.
"No, this is right, let him finally take you Yao, he loves you, you are his favorite."
"I-I-" But he just could spit out the words.
Winter finally claimed Yao's lips.
His cold ones met the Asian's soft warm ones. A mix of hot and cold colliding. Yao moaned into the kiss, letting his boss admittedly enter his mouth, letting him explore. He was so used to it, it just seemed natural.
"Mm~ Oh Yao, I knew you never lost your touch~" He stated into the kiss. He began to undo the Asians pants, sliding his hands around his backside grabbing Yao's buttocks. Yao let out a yelp as the blush deepened.
"M-Mr. Winter I-"
"Please, Call me General Winter. I want to hear you say it; let your cute mouth speak it."
"Uh!" He gasped as Winter harshly bit his neck. "Nn~ G-General, General Winter aru!" He cried out.
"Ah, yes." Winter smirked happily. "It sounds so perfect in your accent, in your language, from your adorable pouting red lips."
He kissed Yao again and was about to rip off the smaller mans underwear right there and take him when…
-CRASH-
The door went flying open as in ran a young women about in her 20's or so. "MR. WINTER SIR! YOU HAVE AN EMERGENY MEETING!"
Winter growled angrily. He was so close.
"Really, right now!" He turned to the women.
"Ah!" The women shrunk about 20 feet in the face of Winter. "I- Uh- Yes sir! Right away sir!"
"Humph." He turned to Yao.
"Looks like we will have to continue are "meeting" later." He smiled. "And since you're so out of it lately, I'll give you your pay now and then you can take two days off, ok? But you must promise to return to me my favorite little princess."
There it was again, that fake kindness, that fake love. But Yao believed every word of it, he wanted too.
"R-Really aru? You're giving me two days off?"
"Yes, take your time to recover. Look at all these bruise marks those beasts left on you, Monsters. Take time to get better."
"Ah!" Yao smiled happily, maybe the first time in years as he hugged his boss, almost toppling him over.
"Thank you so much Mr. Winter sir aru!"
Winter gave him his money and he was off.
"This better be important." Winter said glaring down at the women who had interrupted him.
~Meanwhile as Yao was walking home~
"Aw man, I hate it when my hair is down aru." Yao was walking home but his hair wasn't in its usual pony tail. He was thinking he must have forgotten it in one of the rooms at the brothel. "I look like such a girl aru! Plus these jerks keep whistling at me and winking, pervs."
He was getting a lot of stares while he was walking. Some whistled and some shouted saying how hot and cute he was. Yao hated it. He could have sworn he walked with a huge twitch mark on his head like you see in those anime shows.
"Oh well…" He stated stopping, looking down at the money in his hand. "At least I made a lot this week, more then usual aru."
Just then Yao was pushed into the wall, his head bouncing off the concrete as he was temporarily stunned. His vision blurred, as he was grabbed and pulled into an ally.
"W-Who are you aru!" He cowered as two huge men crowded him. They were the Mongolian brothers.
"Hey cutie~" One of them said as he pulled on some of his hair. "It's not safe for someone so pretty to be walking alone, yes?"
"Yea yea! You could get hurt." The other stated, already drooling. Yao knew what they wanted but he played dumb anyway.
"P-Please, what do you want from me aru." He clenched his fist with the money in it and hid his hand behind his back.
"Isn't it obvious?" The one smirked.
-Just then a limo happened to be driving down the street next to the ally Yao was being harassed in-
"I-Is there anywhere you w-would like to go Mr. Braginsky?" His limo driver a Lithuanian man asked him nervously.
The man in the limo, so far known as Mr. Braginsky, was a tall silver haired Russian. His eyes were a deep violet that burned your very soul. He wore a scarf that had the lightest tint of pink in it, he was huge, a powerful man… but he was lonely. He was called a devil, a maniac, a killer…
A monster with a child-like face.
He stared out the window of the limo with a bored expression on his face. How he hated useless people and Toris, the Lithuanian limo driver, was as useless as they came. But he was the only one who usually talked to the Russian man.
He then spoke, his heavy accent filling the air.
"I do not care I just- STOP!" He yelled suddenly and loudly.
Toris quickly stepped on the break, he looked back.
"W-What's wrong sir!"
The silver haired man opened the limo door and stormed out.
"Stop it! Please aru!" Yao squirmed as the two Mongolians began trying to pull of the Asians clothes.
"Heheheh!" The both snickered evilly.
"Err! No!" Without thinking Yao lifted his fist and punch one of the brothers in the stomach, causing him to crouch down in pain.
"Brother! Why you little B**TH" He punch Yao straight in the face, letting him fall to the ground in a loud thud.
Yao looked up at the two brothers who loomed down over him. His head still spinning from the punch.
"Let's just kill the little f***" The one brother said pulling out a switch blade.
"Agreed" said the other.
"I guess…This is it, huh, aru." He thought to himself. He tried to think back to his life, but it had been nothing but heartache and pain. He had done nothing with his life that he wanted and now he never will.
"Well go on brother, kill him!" The Younger brother stated. But there was silent's. "Brother?" He looked over to where his brother was but when he saw him he saw fear in his eyes.
"Brother what are you- UH!" He saw as the red crimson began pouring from his brother's mouth. Then he noticed it, the end of a pipe sticking through his brother's body.
"How in the-"
-SLAM!-
The pipe came across his head, sending both brothers into the netherworld.
Yao waited and waited for them to kill him but it never came. He slowly opened his eyes, trying to put the picture of vision back into focus. When he did, all he noticed was one very tall man, standing there as he reached down a hand to him.
He could hear the voice.
"Hey, you are ok da?"
Unbenounced to Yao, this meeting would change his life forever. But would it be for the best? Or end up in more hurt and disaster.
We'll I got some really positive comments on my first chapter, thank you so much! I hope to keep this going! Ivan made a appearance and now Winter, Ivan and Yao's sting of destiny are tied!
Stay tuned for the next one!