Okay I had no plan to post a second chapter today, but you would not believe how many Alerts I have for this story in the 9 hours it's been up o.o
So here's chapter two :D Next Chapter will be up in…a few days maybe? Gimme some comments and it will motivate me ^^
Disclaimer: Do not own Gravitation.
"Yo, Shuichi," a voice called out from across the store. A teen with auburn hair was waving, waiting for his friend to notice him.
Happily the pink haired teen ran over to his friend. "Sorry I'm late, Hiro. I didn't sleep much last night," he said with a laugh.
Hiro sighed as they started to walk. "I'm telling you, stop going there. You don't need to entertain that man."
Shuichi looked away. At some point in the conversation this always come up. It was his free time, he could do what he wanted with it. But Hiro was like his brother so he wouldn't argue the facts. The teen was just watching out for him. "Let's get something to drink. I want a milkshake."
"You just woke up," Hiro mumbled. "You don't need to be taking in so much sugar first thing in the morning."
Tilting his head sideway, Shuichi smiled. "Who said I just woke up? I only said I didn't get much sleep last night. Kind of hard to when I can't get away from him."
Hiro shook his head. "Alright Shuichi, I have a new rule for you. No more talking about that man around me, alright?" Carefully he pulled the pink haired teen into a hug. "I don't want to hear about him anymore."
"Alright, I promise," he said as he phone started ringing. Quickly he pulled it out and looked away. "Hello?"
"You're needed in two hours. Orders from the Boss," a rough voice said into the phone before Shuichi finished his single word.
Shuichi looked down. "Where am I going?"
The sound of shuffling papers could be heard. "Normal pick-up spot. You'll change here."
"Alright," he whispered as he ended the call. "Na Hiro, let's go eat something; I'm starving," he said with a laugh.
The younger teen narrowed his eyes. "Who was that just now, Shuichi?"
Shuichi started to walk again. "No one, Hiro. Let's have some fun now!"
…
"Boss," a man said as he walked into the large office. For it being so early in the day, it was really dark in the room which confused him. "Are you in here, Sir?"
"What do you want," the man said from his chair in a cold tone.
Stepping in, he closed the door all the way. "Sir, we set everything up for this afternoon. Shindou is going to play bait for the operation."
This caught the blond off guard. "I never authorized that, Dedon," he replied coldly.
The man swallowed hard as his shaky hands set the file down. "Ye-s Sir, I'm aware. It was recommended to use him since he is the most skilled for this operation."
The blond stood and walked over to a cabinet on the side of the office. "Believe it or not, I told Shindou this morning he could have the day to do whatever he wanted. How do I look now that he has been called back into do a job that you morons have already fucked up twice," he said as he poured himself a drink.
"I'm sorry Boss…I'll call him immediately and tell him to enjoy his day off," the man said frantically as he started to search for his cell phone.
"Don't bother," the blond said as he turned, holding the drink in his left hand and a gun in the right. "I hate having to clean up after you idiots. My sixteen year old Brother does a better job of covering his ass then you all."
He went pale at the sight of the silver hand gun. No words formed as he opened his mouth to beg for his life. He kept trying even as he heard a phone ringing in the room.
Moving the gun to his left hand, he reached into his pocket to pull out his cell phone. "Uesugi," he said as he kept his eyes locked on the filth before him.
"Na Yuki…I know you want me to be part of this one, but I won't be able to make it to the meeting place. Hiro won't let me out of his sites since I promised the day to him," Shuichi said on the other end quietly.
Eiri raised his eyebrows at the statement. Turning at the waist, he set his glass down and switch the phone to his left hand, gun to his right. Lifting the weapon, he pointed it at Dedon who was trembling before him. "Don't worry about it, Shuichi," he said softly as he pulled the trigger.
"What was that sound," Shuichi said quickly.
Pocketing the gun he walked over to his desk and sat back down. "Just taking care of some business. Enjoy your day off…you earned it. Is there anything else you need, brat?"
The sound of Shuichi giggling filled the phone. "Thank you, Yuki. And hey, don't work too hard today! You didn't get any sleep last night!"
"I know you aren't giving me orders, are you," Eiri said as he leaned back in his chair. "I'm going to say this once to you, brat. I don't want to hear that you and that friend of yours have done anything more than hung out. Got that?"
"Pervy old man only thinks about sex," he mumbled. "I know, I know. I belong to the Boss. I am for his personal use only," he said with a laugh. "I do have this mark on my lower back and stomach that says something like that."
With a sigh, Eiri reached for the other phone. "Goodbye brat," he said as he hung up. Picking up the other phone, he held down the button labeled "Janitorial". "I need a cleanup in my office before it stinks the place up."
"Right away, Boss," the man on the other end said before yelling at some other people.
Shuichi glared at the phones screen while it flashed "Call Ended" at him. "Jerk hung up on me," he mumbled as he walked towards his friend. "Na Hiro, so what shall we do with the rest of the day?"
….
Slowly Shuichi walked into his apartment. Turning on the lights, he dropped his bags at the door from Tokyo Disneyland and sighed. It had been a long day and he was looking forward to finally sleeping.
Walking through his small apartment he finally made it to the door and fell face first onto the waiting bed. "What the heck," he mumbled as he rolled off. He had hit something hard which confused him. Digging in the blankets he froze when he saw it. "T-Tatsuha! What are you doing in my bed?"
Opening his eyes, the raven haired teen sat up. "You're bed? Damn it…intelligence gave me the wrong address," he mumbled. "Oh well…how about letting me sleep with you tonight, Shuichi."
"No chance in hell. Now leave," Shuichi said as he walked over to the closet.
Tatsuha stood to follow. "Aw come on. I'll be nice to you, I promise."
Turning, Shuichi glared at the younger teen. Rolling his eyes he walked towards the bathroom where he stopped at the sink to brush his teeth. "I said no."
"You'll have a good time," he insisted.
Carefully Shuichi pulled off his shirt and lowered his shorts enough to show the tattoo on his lower back. "See this? This means that only Yuki can tell me who to have sex with," he said as he turned around. "I got branded so he would know that I am loyal to him."
Tatsuha sighed. "One reason I hate Brother; he gets all the cute ones," he said as he reached forward and kissed Shuichi on the lips. "Fine, I'll go. See you tomorrow," he added as he headed to the door.
Shuichi set his hand on his left hand on his lower abs. Under the cloth of his pants was the mark that said he was Eiri's, not the "tramp stamp" on his back. That one only said that he belonged to the organization. This one said that he was under the Bosses orders only.
It made him sleep easy though. Unlike in years past, before Eiri had claimed him, he would be used for nothing more than entertaining Johns on the street corner; or even smuggling drugs and weapons around the country to other members of the organization.
But now he was above all that. It was no secret that Eiri liked males over females, even though he had been known to sleep with most of the girls in the organization. It was also no secret that since Shuichi had popped into Eiri's life, the man never called on anyone but him.
Finally he was wanted by someone. Finally he was free of the life that held him back for so many years. He belonged to someone and he didn't care in the least bit…even though in Japan it was illegal to own another human being.
But he didn't care. He knew deep down Eiri loved him, and that was all that mattered. One of the most powerful men in all of Japan…and he was the only one allowed to sleep in that bed now.
Happily he walked into his room and turned off the bathroom light. Thinking only of his love, he crawled into the bed and closed his eyes. Tomorrow he would go back to the office building and tend to the man who probably craved him now.
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Eiri stared into his glass. It had been empty for about ten minutes but he hadn't alerted the bartender yet. So many thoughts were running through his mind, he wasn't sure what to think. Why did I tell Shuichi to take the day off? I can't sleep without the brat next to me, he thought as he stared down.
"Two of what he's having," Tatsuha said as he sat next to his older brother. "Something wrong Bro?"
Slowly Eiri looked at him. "Moron, you're too young to be drinking in public."
Tatsuha started to laugh. "Is that really what's on your mind? Come on Bro, I look like your better looking twin. No one even carded me to get in here."
Eiri narrowed his eyes. It was true; they looked so much alike it was nerve wracking. But he wasn't going to press the issues right now. He could just let Mika deal with it in the morning. "Why are you here?"
"He's at his apartment right now, you know. I'm sure you'd have better luck getting into his small bed than I would," he replied as the glasses were set in front of them.
"I gave him the day off," Eiri mumbled as he reached for the new drink. "Twenty-four hours," he said as he took a drink. "As much as I would love to call him in, I won't."
Tatsuha smiled. "So go to him," he said as he pulled a key from his pocket. "This is the spare key to the apartment he is in. I got it from the Realtor that houses us all. Sure he won't care if he wakes up next to you."
Happily Eiri took the key. "Maybe I'll go check on him," he whispered as he pocketed the piece of metal. "Pay the bill," he said as he finished the drink and walked away.
Tatsuha's eyes went wide. "Hey, I didn't bring any money with me," he called after his Brother. "Hey old man, put all this on Eiri's tab."
