Sorry for the wait, but I think this chapter may be worth it. Shit goes down. Thats all I'm going to say.
I do not own Junjou Romantica.
But I do own this story.
On with the show...
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Usagi's PO V
I stopped in front of the large publishing company building, Pausing to look at it for a moment. I had just called the cops to come to this address, not sure of what could happen. My Misaki was in there, in who knows what condition by now.
Before I could even begin going to the doors, I saw a mass of red hair splayed on the ground. Oh my god. I went up quickly to the body I could now recognize as Aikawa. Some blood was seeping from a cut on her mouth. I knelt down next to her, shaking her body try to get her to wake up.
"Ughh, Misaki" She groaned quietly.
"Aikawa, are you okay? It's Akihiko, where is Misaki?" I said trying to talk slowly. But I was really beginning to panic even more at seeing my editor in this state, she is always such a strong women who could of done this to her.
"Usami-s-sensei…M-isaki, they took him i-inside. G-gomen, Sensei, I couldn't help." She sobbed.
"It's okay, the cops will be here any minute to come help you. I'm sorry you had to get involved in whatever is going on. I'm not even quite sure."
"T-that boy, he doesn't want to do any harm, he's being controlled. Don't hurt him, Sensei." She muttered.
"Misaki? Wait who are you talking about?" What is she saying, what boy?
"Nothing, just go save him already, Baka." She pushed my hand off her shoulder as to say go already. I nodded at her.
I couldn't waste anymore time. I ran up to the doors bursting through them. I stood inside the seemingly empty building.
I went into an elevator and stared at the number trying to figure out what floor it most likely was. There were 12 floors and countless rooms here, how was I ever suppose to find my love.
"Hello, Rabbit!" A voice rang loudly through the voice box on the wall, making me up back in the small space.
"Hello? Who is this? Tell me right now!" I finally responded.
"Like I said before, patience is key My Dear. And might I say you are looking rather dashing on this fine night. That purple tie really suits you." I could almost hear him grinning behind the microphone.
I looked at my reflection on the walls beside me. I was a mess. My hair was sticking out in every direction, sweat shining on my face. My tie was coming out from my shirt which a few buttons were out of place.
"How did you know tha-"
"Security camera." He cut me off.
I turned my head to the back upper corner of the elevator, where a small camera was placed. I scowled at the thing, my anger was boiling over again. I reached up tearing the thing from its wires and throwing it the ground with a grunt. I proceeded to break the rest of it with my foot. Stomping on it violently.
"STOP. FUCKING. WATCHING. ME" I said every word clearly, harshly.
"That was uncalled for Usami-san." The man's usual voice was now like ice. It sent chills down your spine. All of a sudden the elevator jerked upwards, causing me to almost fall.
The number '5' was glowing on the floor panel.
"Is this where Misaki is?" I asked as I watched the floor numbers go up on the monitor.
"Yes it is! I'm sure you are both looking forward to see each other right now." His voice back to its usual cheeriness.
"The sooner he is back in my arms the better. Either way you are dead to me." I made sure not to tell him about the cops that were coming, it wouldn't help my situation.
"Ahaha, well we shall see about that won't we?" He spoke just as the elevator doors opened up. As I stepped out, I saw one conference room lights on at the end of the hall. I began to run down passing numerous other rooms.
It felt like one of those moment in movies where the one room you wanted to get to kept seeming to get farther and farther away. But finally I had reached the door. The blinds in the room were up so I could see what was going on inside before going in.
What I saw sent bullets through me:
Misaki was blindfolded with duct-tape around his mouth. His arms tried behind a chair, legs pulled apart by more rope. He was naked. His entire body shaking.
I nearly tore the door from its hinges, I ran across the room to him. Holding his body in my arms, willing him to stop shivering.
"Misaki. Misaki. Misaki. Misaki." I kept on repeating it. I haven't held him in so long, my Misaki. I leaned back to see tears coming out from underneath the blindfold. I took off the cloth from behind his head, tearing the duct-tape off quickly knowing it would hurt more if I did it slow.
"U-usagi-san." He whimpered softly from his bleeding lips.
"Misaki. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I held his face in between my hands at first kissing his fore head, then his eyes where tears were still pouring from, his nose, and finally his lips.
I was very gentle, slowly moving my own lips against his. Our love blending together, warming us both. I let my tongue slip past his, caressing his own. I held him tight against me, still not believe he was right here.
I broke the kiss resting my forehead on his.
"N-no, Usagi-san doesn't have to be sorry. It's my fault, I should of known how to protect myself better. I-if I did then maybe none of this would have happened, maybe then that man wouldn't have... wait, I mean…I mean…" He stuttered off.
"Misaki, what did he do to you. Tell me right now!" If anyone violated my Misaki, there would be hell to pay.
" Usagi-san.." He avoided my eye-contact by looking away.
"He's talking about my partner, Iyu-san." A quiet voice spoke from behind me. I whipped around to see the same boy I had saw at the Ferris wheel hours ago.
"You!" I left Misaki's side to grab the boy by his throat, slamming him against the nearest wall.
My grip on his neck began to tighten. He hands were trying to pull mine off angering me more.
"W-wait please. I'm sorry, I never knew the magnitude of this situation. I was only following Iyu-san's orders. B-But when that man killed him, I had no-where else to turn. I wanted to run away, but I-I couldn't I knew he would kill me too!" The boy pleaded, tears starting to form in his eyes.
Is this who Aikawa was talking about. It's true he doesn't seem like the type of person who could do this without being guided. He doesn't look much older than Misaki. Sympathy took over me weirdly enough when I began to make comparisons between him and Misaki.
I let go of his throat, letting him collapse to the ground in a heap coughing. I sighed putting my head in my hands.
"Usagi-san?" Misaki finally spoke up.
"Oh, sorry Misaki." I proceeded to go over to him to release him from the ropes that were holding him.
When the last one fell from his arms, he swung the limbs over my shoulders digging his face into my shirt. He mumbled something into me.
"What was that love?" I asked softly, my own face on his shoulder.
"Please, just get him off of me…" He lifted his head to look me straight in the eyes. They were watering again.
"What do you mean, Misaki?" They was shock in my voice.
"I can feel him all over me, it won't go away. I-I can't forget what he did to me. It makes me f-feel disgusting. P-Please Usagi-san, just get it off of me. Get the feeling of that other man off of me.
My eyes grew large and I leaned back, just leaving my hands on his bare waist. Only remembering now that he was stark naked. Against my will I felt a shock go straight to my groin at Misaki wanting me to take him.
But in this situation? It's so wrong, he is very vulnerably. What do I do?
"Usagi-san I promise I won't regret it later. But if it's too much to ask…" He went off.
"No, of course not Misaki. I love you and will do anything to protect you and make you feel better." I smiled sadly down at him.
I put my lips to his nape of his neck, sucking the soft skin right there. I pulled back to see a bright red spot there, I licked the love-bite and kissed it before moving down to his chest. I hovered over his erect nipples.
"Oh, Usagi-san…" Misaki moaned quietly.
"Ah, Uhm, I'll just go outside." The already forgotten boy spoke as he opened the door and left to wait in the hall as we continued on our love making.
I let my tongue make circles around the bud on his chest, until I encased it in my mouth. My hand teasing the neglected bud. I let my teeth graze the sensitive flesh. Twisting it within my mouth.
"M-mhnn." Hearing the moans above me encouraged me more to go on. I kissed my way down his chest, occasionally letting my tongue slip on to feel his skin. I let it dip into his belly-button making him shuddered underneath me.
I must of pulled his leg's apart a little to harshly because the way he reacted tore me apart.
"NO, NO DON'T HURT ME. PLEASE, DON'T TOUCH ME. OH MY GOD." He shrieked, his hands going to cover his groin.
"Misaki, Misaki it's okay. I promise it's just me, Usagi-san. Please Misaki, listen to me I love you." I held his hands in between my own. Kissing his knuckles, Urging him to be scared.
"U-Usagi-san? Oh god, I'm sorry. It's just went you did that it made me remem-" He spoke quickly but I cut him off.
"It isn't your fault Misaki. I was going to fast. We should really stop now…" I really didn't want to, but for the sake of my love.
"No, Usagi-san please I can still feel his hands on me. I just don't want to feel it anymore." I sighed. My eyes trailed down his body, finally noticing the gash that ran down his thigh. My hand settled over it, urging it to heal already. He shivered slightly.
"Okay, Misaki, but I'm going slowly." I looked at him hard until he gave me a subtle nod.
I let my hand trail down to his now hard-on. Letting my hand only just graze it.
"Mggn, please Usagi-san!.." He moaned making my own erection grow. I brought my face down so it was on level with his groin. I breathed my hot breath over it before licking it from base to top. My tongue swirled around the tip for a moment before letting my mouth cover it completely.
Misaki's hands were in my hair tugging as I bobbed my head up and down around him. I pulled my head back and wiped the saliva and pre-cum from my face with the back of my hand. I raised his legs and but in the air and saw his still red and abused hole. I put my face to it and kissed the puckered flesh.
"Ahnn." Misaki moaned at the feeling. I let my tongue slip past my lips to lubricate his hole. Licking and soothing the red.
"Mm, it's good Usagi-san, just do it already." I gasped a little at his want for this.
"Okay, my love." I unzipped my pants, letting my erection out from its confinements. I steadied it with my hand to his entrance, and pushed in as slowly as I could. But Misaki wrapped his legs around my waist and forced me in all the way.
I could see his face scrunching up in pain. I leaned forward to kiss his forehead and began to thrust in.
I held his waist with my hands and he leaned up to have his arms around my neck.
"A-a-a—agnn, goooood." He nearly whined.
"Mnn, Misaki I'm going to cum." I stroked him in time with my thrusts. Going faster, losing my control.
"Me..Me too. AHHNN!"
"OH, Misaki!" We held each other as we both let out our load. Misaki's covering both of our chests and my own shooting deep inside him.
As I pulled out of Misaki, a commotion started outside in the hall.
"No! NO please! I did everything you said! Why are you doing this now?! Ah, AHH!" A gun shot went off. A flash of light shone through the window of the room.
I looked at Misaki with wide eyes, and pulled him onto me so he was in my lap. I held him tight as if he were about to disappear in front of me.
The door slammed open, reveling a tall and skinny man. He was dressed in all dark purple. Purple suit, purple tie. Purple streaks throughout his black hair. The only thing that wasn't purple were his black shoes.
"The game isn't over yet, My Rabbit." The voice from the man giggled. That voice. I'm going to kill this sun of a bitch.
I left Misaki on the floor and began to run at the man, "YOU FUCKING ASSHO-" I wouldn't be able to finish that sentence. The purple man pulled out another gun and shot me square in the chest.
The pain shot through me, and my vision began to blur.
"USAGI-SAN!" Misaki shouted and ran to my side just as I fell over.
It was the last thing I saw before my vision fully faded away.
"M-Misaki…"
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Possible the biggest cliff-hanger I have ever written. I really wanted to write more, but I knew I had to split it up or it would become to much. No, this is not the end of the story if you were thinking that. There is still much more to come. I can't say anything more or I know I'll give something away.
Love,
~Arin
