SIKNNER:
Chapter two: day 1.1
Disclaimer: OK I have to say it … No matter how much I don't want to… I do not own Junjou romantica… =(
***Akihiko***
Akihiko grabbed his keys, as he told the girl to call the police. "Misaki… What happened to you?" Akihiko thought, as he stormed out of his apartment and went to his car.
Driving to Misaki's work was the worst drive of Akihiko's life. He raced past the other cars, not caring about the multiple collisions he almost had. He only cared about Misaki. Blaming himself for his inability to protect Misaki, Akihiko drove faster. He knew something bad had happened.
"MISAKI, PLEASE BE OK!" he said to himself, repeating it like a prayer, over and over.
When Akihiko got to Misaki's work, he was shocked to see, that there wasn't a single police officer or car there. Only a girl sat in front of the restaurant, head in her hands and shaking like a leaf.
"Were you the girl on the phone?" Akihiko asked.
"Yes."
"What's your name?"
"Seihara Aiko." the girl said. "May I ask you yours?"
"Usami Akihiko…" Akihiko said "…and now that introductions are out of the way… Why didn't you call the police?" Akihiko's voice was cold and harsh; he was unable to hide his anger at the girl, who had not bothered to listen to him.
Akihiko noticed the girl winced at his question but still she replied:
"I did, but they said they had enough things to worry about. They didn't need to bother about some university student, who decided to skip work."
***Misaki***
Misaki slowly regained consciousness and tried to get up. It was then, that he noticed he was tied to a post by his wrists and he had a throbbing headache. "What the hell?" he thought "Where am I?"
Misaki tried to survey his surroundings but in the darkness he was only able to make out a single outline of someone else tied to another post in his prison.
"Hello!" Misaki said, trying to get a response from the other person. "Hello!" he said more urgently, but still he got no response.
Misaki suddenly found it hard to breathe in the stale air as tears started running down his face.
"Usagi-san" Misaki whimpered through his tears. "Help Me!" and then he slowly fell into unconsciousness, his face tear stricken and bloody.
***Kidnapper***
His plan had been executed flawlessly. He had gotten the boy and soon it would be time to move to stage two of his plan. "It was a good idea to have a dry run." He told himself. 'I don't think, it would have gone as well as it did, if I had made the same mistakes, I did with that other student ….' His thoughts wandered to the, now dead, student tied up in the same place where he held Misaki. "Oh well…" he said to himself. "He disserved it. He was a sinner, after all."
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