Hello people...So many things have been happening but to top it off, I got my laptop back! Yay! I can finally get back to my enjoyment of torturing these people in my stories to do whatever I want them to do without them having any choice in mind. Moohaahaahaa! *clears throat* Excuse my warped mind for now... Well the story must go on. I don't own the Finder series so here ya go.


Akihito's POV


Two days later:

"Well this is going to be very interesting."

"He looks so enticing."

"We should make a duplicate of him."

"That body needs a little topping for my eyes to see."

What...Who...? I groaned and opened my eyes slowly. "What the fuck did you guys do to me?" I asked, feeling a bit queasy.

"Ah, he is waking up! Tell Mikhail-sama now!" I heard a guy say and it looked like a zoo was in here. Everybody was running around. What was going on?

"Akihito, Are you alright?" Somebody asked in a caring voice. It was Katsumo-san.

Caring voice my ass. He didn't even care about me at all. He betrayed me and we haven't even gotten to the escape part yet.

He touched my face as soft as possible and I chomped on a finger. "Don't touch me! Don't you dare freaking touch me after what you did to me you traitor!"

His whole hand retreated with a face full of sorry. Hah, I won't fall for that trick.

"So this is what this boy is really like huh. He is going to be a high priced seller."

Everyone turned to see the big boss at the door, Mikhail. He walked up to me and I growled at him. He smirked. "I don't think we can wait for Asami to come. This slut looks like he needs to be taught a lesson."

With that said, Mikhail took grabbed some roses out of a vase that was sitting near the door. "Spread his legs." He said.

"What? Hey let go of me! Don't you guys dare put your filthy hands on me!" I screamed as they did what was told. I looked at the corner of my eye and
Katsumo-san was looking away.

I looked back at Mikhail as he approached my legs. He bent down and licked them. "So smooth and sweet." He whispered and I spat at his face.

He slapped me real hard across my face. "So you do like it rough huh. Well I know how to do rough. I was going to handle you gently. I think that you would much rather prefer it the hard way." He said and shoved the stem of the roses into my member.

"What the hell are you doing?! That...place is not meant for flowers! Take them out!" I screamed. Nobody came to help me.


Asami's POV


I got into my car, waving one of my men to start driving. I can't wait. I need my new toy now! I need to hurry up before he auctions him.

But I have to be careful. Mikhail is not always a man of his words. He could always change his mind and don't even want to give the boy to me.

No, I can't think like that. I just cant. Even if he doesn't want to give the boy to me, I will find a way to get him. I don't even think that this is all fun and games anymore. I think that this is...Love?

...I don't think so. There is no way I would fall in love with a boy that I have never met in my life and have only seen a picture of him.

Then what is it? What makes me want this one so much? The past experiments I always didn't care if I got them or not. This one is...a need. It's not a want anymore. It's definitely something that I need. It feels like something that I crave for 24-7.

"Asami-sama, We are here."

I looked out the window. This place hasn't changed at all.

My men opened the car door for me and I stepped out. "Asami-sama, welcome."

I was greeted by a bunch of Mikhail's men, bowing before me. "Take me to the special lab."

"As you wish." They led me up to the laboratory. I looked around at everything, taking in everything in my view.

They led me inside the building. Something stirs in me, giving me this uneasy feeling. There are no guards here. Isn't that suspicious enough?

I stopped walking and pulled out my gun. "Are you all mocking me or is this some sort of joke?! Where are the guards?" I asked them.

It seemed that I scared them a bit when I did that. I should probably hold back from fighting them too. After all, they are his men. I definitely don't want to get on his bad side.

"Oh don't worry. This place is very secured." One guy said with a smile on his face. He walked up the the door and moved his body sideways, aligning with the door. "Now this way, Asami-sama."

I led my gun back into my side pocket, leaving the handle pointing outwards just in case these guys were really fooling with me.

They seem loyal, but no matter what I must be on guard. This does seem a bit suspicious.

I nodded, walking to the door with caution. Step. Step. As slow but careful as possible.

I walked into the hallway, with some men bowing in front of me. I slightly bowed back.

Everything just seemed so...out of place.

"Alright, Asami-sama, this way to the elevator. There is no way we would allow someone like you to walk up the stairs to the room."

An elevator, huh? Trying to trap me in an enclosed place so I would have no chance against several men? Better think again.

"Now!" I heard someone whisper. I turned around and pulled out my gun. Quickly, I shot a walkie-talkie out of his hand.

A stabbing flash of pain shot through my leg. I grit my teeth and turned around, finding that not only was I out-numbered, I was also out-gunned.

"Asami-sama, Mikhail-sama has told us to tell you that he doesn't want to hand the new experiment over to you. He thinks that he would like to keep this one. If you want to think differently, then we are afraid that we will have to kill you."

I smirked. These guys are so gullible if they think that they have a chance against me. I may be out-gunned, but I am not outdone on strength.

The only thing that might slow me down is the bullet that shot through my leg.

I put my full support on my other leg-that was fine-and shot the men down in a horizontal line.

"R-Retreat!" One man exclaimed.

"No! We can't retreat now! If we do, he might get a chance in taking away the subject. We must hold Asami off as long as we can!" said the other.

Are they wishing for a death sentence?! Oh well. If they want one, then I shall deliver one to them. I slowly moved my gun towards one guy, aiming at his head. "I will give you one last chance. Move out of my way and live. Or stay and die. Choose wisely."

A couple of men slowly backed away an inch. Some had cocked their guns for another shot.

I grinned. "Bad decision."

The next few moments were a blur. I moved stealthily, quickly dispatching each guard one by one. Yes, I know that I said I would let the ones who moved away live. I lied.

Now I need to hurry up and move on to Mikhail. The faster I find him, the faster I will get to own that boy in the picture. I hurried into the elevator, punching in the coordinates as the doors silently slid shut. Shoving my gun back in my pocket, I smiled. I was almost there.


The doors finally opened, revealing a heavily guarded floor. I was somehow expecting this. Briskly, I seized my gun and prepared for all hell to break loose. But, I realized, they didn't notice me. At all. They were too busy scanning each room for imposters. I couldn't believe their incompetence. It was going to be their last mistake.

I searched for a way to get past them, when I noticed pipes running up along the ceiling, with just enough room for a person to walk on them without banging their head. Perfect.

Gripping the smooth, cold surfaces of the pipes, I scaled the meter wide wall of pipes that led to the ceiling. Silently, I climbed onto the top of the pipes so I wouldn't have to hang upside down.

I took a quick glance at the guards They hadn't noticed a thing. I didn't know how ignorant people could be. And these were Mikhail's men. They were supposed to be trained professionals.

It was the last door on the right. As I was already in the middle of the corridor, I was actually thinking I could make it the whole way without being acknowledged: I was wrong.

All it took was one noise and that was my downfall. As I was crawling along, my watch clanged against a pipe. Man, you wouldn't believe the acoustics in that corridor.

"It's Asami! He has infiltrated the floor! Secure all rooms! Don't let him past! Guard them with your life!"

Out of nowhere, a huge group of men materialized out of the dark and barred all the doors. Damn.

The remaining men started to try to shoot at me through the pipes. But this was where I was safe. The pipes were steel. It'd take a while for them to break through. At least I had some time to formulate a plan.

I could either shoot them down or find another way around them. Even if I somehow made it past them, in the end, I would still have to kill them so I could pass by with the boy.

Screw it.

Without anymore hesitance, I grabbed a hold of my gun, pulling it out of my pocket once more, and shot about ten of their men.

"Re-group and guard!"

Shot more.

"Dammit, we are losing more men by the second! What are you slackers doing?! Shoot him!"

Shakily, the men aimed to shoot towards me. I didn't give them a moment to spare. I shot more.


I finally shot down the last man that was standing. He was quivering with fear when I had my gun up to his head.

"S-Spare me...please...I will do anything..."

If I had spared him then and there, he would have probably taken the chance of my generosity and shot me down.

I sighed, hoping that that was the last of them, and walked towards the door of my goal. As I made my way into the door, I glanced around the room, checking for more guards.

It was empty. The only person in here was the boy in the picture. What the heck were they doing to him?! His...dick...there are...roses in it! I need to make contact with him. I need to help him.

I walked towards him with a watchful eye, making sure that I wasn't scaring him. He was laying flat on his back, hands and feet handcuffed to the bed. His face was facing the other way but I knew that he was hiding his face, crying in pain.

Closer. Closer. Almost there.

"Ah, Asami. How nice of you to stop by."

"Mikhail!" I yelled in a deep growl, turning around and getting my gun ready to blow his head off.

"I see that you have got the message that I want to keep him."

"What is the meaning of this!"

"It's as I said. I have decided to keep him. He is very feisty and you know I like feisty."

"Mikhail! Don't you dare try to tempt me to kill you! You and I both know very well that I have the upper hand here in shooting your ass off. Now hand the boy over to me and stop torturing him."

"The shut the hell up, both of you! I'm not some kind of object you guys can fuck around with. I have a life, ya know." We both heard and looked towards the speaker. It was the boy.

"Please lay back down and relax, Takaba Akihito. We are in the process of negotiating on who will keep you. But of course, I will make sure that I will not allow this man to take you." Mikhail said, trying to reassure the guy.

Quickly taking control of the situation, before he could respond, I shot the gun out of his hand.

"Augh! How dare you!"

Somehow I ended up on the ground after I had shot that gun. He had tripped me.

"If I can't have him, you won't either!" he said.

"You took the words right out of my mouth!"

"Hey, black haired man! Shoot these things off won't ya. They are annoying the hell outta me!" I heard Takaba Akihito yell out and his head pointed to the handcuffs pinning him down.

I swiftly moved my hand towards the gun that fell out of my hand when I was tripped over. As soon as I reached it, Mikhail slammed a cigarette on my hand. It burns!

"I'm sorry but there is no way I can ever let you free him. He is, of course, my experiment."

Fuck.


I am so glad to be able to work on my stories again! I'm sorry for the late update...soo many problems..but they are over for now. :) So I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please review.