Okay. I understand just like anyone that there is no such thing as an original idea any more when it comes to writing a story. However, people who read a story than go and take ideas from it to make their own….I mean really?
I see it ALL THE TIME and I sit here like "Do I really even want to finish this story now?"
So annoying.
Short chapter this time, but a nice plot twist so I think it's fair. I warn you that a LOT happens in here so be ready.
The door to the office swung open. "Eiri, problem," Tatsuha called out as he ran into the room. "You need to get moving or else," he warned.
Eiri was silent before running out of the room. Not breaking the run, he ran down all the flights of stairs to the third. Walking down the hall, he found the person he was looking for. "I need to find the new girl," he said sternly.
The man nodded as he pulled out book. "She is testing at building seven, Mr. Yuki," he replied.
Eiri sighed as he started running.
It took fifteen minutes, but finally Eiri was in front of the hotel room his target was in. Taking a deep breath, he kicked in the door, startling both people inside.
The brunette teen screamed as she tried to cover her partially exposed body.
He stared at the other occupant for a minute, disgusted. He was at least in his sixties, and looked like an old pervert. The sight of the man sitting on the same bed as the girl made him want to be sick.
"Boss Yuki," the man called out, standing to greet Eiri.
Rage was in Eiri's eyes as his right fist came into contact with the man's jaw. "We don't use underage girls," he said as he walked towards the girl. "Get dressed."
Slowly she nodded as she reached for her shirt which was on the floor. "How did you know I lied about my age, Sir?"
"You're idiot brother told me," he mumbled as he grabbed her by the hair. "Now, you're coming with me," he added as he dragged her out of the room.
…
He was so tired as he tried to sit up. Eiri had ordered him to stay in the bed unless he had to use the bathroom.
It was boring. Not that he didn't understand it, after all, he had caught a cold so bed rest was the best thing for him. But sitting around doing nothing was getting boring. And to top it off, Eiri had left him all alone.
Stretching across the bed, he sighed. It was going to be a long day since Eiri had went to the office.
Closing his eyes, Shuichi tried to fall back asleep. He was tired and his head still hurt.
It was an hour before he heard anything. Slowly he got out of bed and walked towards the bedroom door. "Eiri, is that you," he asked as he opened the door.
"Back to bed brat," Eiri said from the kitchen.
Shuichi smiled softly. "Can I please have something to eat?"
"Go back to bed and I'll bring you something in a bit," he mumbled as he walked into the living room. "Go to bed so you can get better, alright?"
Nodding, Shuichi closed the door and headed back into the large bed.
Eiri smiled as Maiko walked out of the kitchen. "I haven't seen big brother in a few years," she whispered. "He hasn't changed at all," she said happily.
"Give him a minute to fall asleep than you can go in there," Eiri said as he sat on the couch. Slowly he rubbed his temples before sighing. "And don't be loud either."
Maiko smiled as she stared at the bedroom door. After twenty minutes she stood and walked into the room. Happily she crawled onto the bed and laid next to her brother. "Big brother," she whispered, moving his hair around. "I've missed you so much."
…
A week had passed since the raid, and Eiri finally had everything back to normal. And the best part was that he didn't lose his Shuichi like he thought he would.
"Eiri," Shuichi said as he walked into the office and closed the door. "Stop working so hard, would you? You complain about wanting me in your bed, but you aren't ever in it in the first place."
"Shut up brat," Eiri replied as he read over some documents. "Make yourself useful and get me a drink, would you?"
Shuichi raised an eye brow. "I'm not one of you employee's, my love. You could say please," he mumbled as he leaned on the wall next to the door. "Anyways you shouldn't drink this early. You don't want your liver to fail before you turn thirty, do you?"
He glared at the teen. "You don't want that mouth to be the reason I kill you, do you?"
Shuichi couldn't help but laugh at that. He knew Eiri wouldn't do anything to hurt him, let alone kill him. "I'll believe that when you have a gun pointed between my eyes and are pulling the trigger, darling."
"Not a half bad idea," Eiri mumbled as he stood. "Plus is my liver goes out, that means I don't have to do all this endless work anymore," he said as he walked over to the liquor cabinet.
Slowly Shuichi stepped behind Eiri and wrapped his arms around the man's waist. Closing his eyes, he laid his head on Eiri's back. "I don't want you sick though, Eiri." There was silence as they stood. "I love Eiri and I don't want to ever see him in pain."
He set the drink down as he turned to face Shuichi. "Little idiot," he whispered as he kissed the teens head. "Don't you have things you need to do today?"
Shuichi smiled. Rubbing his head against Eiri's chest, he sighed. "Yeah, but there are things I would rather do for you, Boss." Standing on his toes, he lifted himself to kiss Eiri's lips. "I'd rather play with you than do any work."
"I have things that need done today, Shu. Go do what you need to so I can work," he said as he kissed the teens hair. "I promise I'll be home tonight so we can spend time together."
He sighed as he kissed Eiri's lips again. "Alright, but if you don't come home, you have to take me out to dinner. My choice where," he said as he pulled from the blond. "And I'm serious on that, Yuki." Grabbing his coat, he headed for the door.
"Brat, don't do anything stupid and I'll take you to dinner tonight," Eiri said with a soft smile. "I'll send you a text with where we are going later," he said as he sat down at his desk. "So go find something nice to wear."
Shuichi smiled as he opened the door. "I look forward to it," he said as he walked out. "Yay, a date with Yuki," he sang as he walked down the hallway and into the elevator. Happily he skipped through the lobby, heading out of the building.
"Having a good day, Mr. Shindou," a receptionist asked with a gentle smile.
"Yeah, Yuki and I are going out tonight," he replied with a laugh.
"Congratulations. Don't drink too much."
Shuichi scratched the back of his head. "The night will already end in his bed…plus I don't drink," he said as he walked out of the building and into the sun light. "What to do now," he mumbled as he started walking down the street.
Pausing, he felt his phone vibrate. Pulling it out, he smiled when he saw the message was from his love. Pulling it up, he nodded as he read over the message. Happily he replied back 'See you there 3' before pocketing it.
"Excuse me, Mr. Shindou," a man said, running up behind him. "Sorry sir, but there was a security breach and we need you to come back inside," the man said with a slight laugh. "It will just be five minutes."
Shuichi nodded as he followed the man.
…
Finally his work was caught up. That meant that he had all the time in the world to let his work become late again.
Standing, he grabbed his jacket and headed out of the office. As he walked, he was stopped by various people, but his only thought was the pink haired teen that was waiting for him.
It took close to an hour, but he finally made it to the pre-selected restaurant. Though he was surprised to find out he had beat Shuichi there.
Never the less, he sat and waited. Every ten minutes he tried to call Shuichi, but the phone was off. "The idiot let his phone die," he mumbled as he took a sip of the beverage he had ordered.
Finally after an hour and half of waiting, he flagged down a server and ordered something to eat. If Shuichi wasn't going to show up, it was too bad for him. If anything it meant the bill would be less.
He paused as he watched his phone vibrating on the table. Glancing at the screen he grabbed it and answered. "Where the hell-"
"I'm only using him, biding my time until I can take everything from him. Tonight I was going to get him so drunk, clean out the safe in his office, than run away to America where he can't get me," Shuichi laughed on the other end. "Eiri Yuki is such a spoiled brat, he probably doesn't even realize how good of an actor I am."
Eiri was speechless. He knew it was Shuichi talking, but the voice was so far away from the phone. And there was someone else there, probably leading the conversation. But every time he had called, the phone was off…why was it back on now?
"No, I didn't plan this from the start. How could I? I was a freaking prostitute that would spread my legs for anyone just to make a buck. It was after I actually met Eiri that I thought this up. I mean, he drank so much that night that he didn't even want to have sex! I figured either he couldn't perform or he was too drunk.
"But while he slept, I was able to get out of the bed and look around. I made so much noise that it wasn't funny, and he slept through it all. That's when I decided to pull the biggest scam on one of the most powerful men in Japan," again he was laughing. "And it was all so easy. I just had to act like a sex addicted prostitute which was easy."
He couldn't hear this anymore. The words from his little lovers…no, from Shuichi's mouth were too much for him. He flew out of his seat and ran to the bathroom. He was going to be sick.
