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- One Week Later - A week... an entire week had passed and there was no update on Yukies disappearance. Kai had called the police department multiple times, hoping to hear about any sort of progress, an update, anything, but he couldn't get ahold of a single person. Every call he made was sent to voicemail, and any message he left, was never returned. Frustrated, Kai skipped work in the morning so he could go to the police department in person. An admiral and rather logical thing to do, but what greeted him was harsh wake up call. He sat at the station for an hour...waiting for someone to speak to him, It didnt take him long to notice that the police officers were skipping him, and seeing others before him. Anytime he tried to protest or question the wait time, he was told to sit down. After sitting there for almost 3 hours, someone finally saw him. Officer Porter, a man he wasnt familiar with. He smiled and offered his hand. Kai shook it out of obligation as he followed Mr. Porter to a separate room in the back, but to his suprise it wasnt an office. He was shoved into an interrogation room with two other men. He hardly had time to register what was happening let alone fight back. He was out numbered. The officers pulled out there batons and beat him. Avoiding his face, but showing no mercy when it came to his chest, legs, and back. His clothing would hide the bruises but the message each hit conveyed was clear. Keep your mouth shut. "Alright. Alright. Thats enough..." Officer Porter laughed as Kai laid curled up in a ball on the floor, a desperate attempt to shield and protect his body. "Kai Fujioka.. 22, got alot of jobs, hard worker and a student at Yamaha Trade School. No father to speak of but your mom..." He scuffed. "Well you mom has been around the block." "Shut your mouth.." "Ahhhh I hit a nerve. Your a mamas boy huh?" The officers started to laugh, making fun of him. " You pissed off some high ranking people kid, and you being here is really causing us problems. If you come back here again, or try and file any more paperwork...you won't be walking out of here with just a beating. " He pulled out his phone, and shoved the screen in his face. On the phone was picture of his mother...standing outside and smoking a joint. He couldn't tell were she was in the photo but she didnt look well. She was dressed like a women ready to spread her legs for the right price or take any drug that was offered to her. She was using again.... Kai immediately froze feeling something twist in his stomach. He didn't have a relationship with her anymore due to her drug use, but that didn't mean he didn't still love her. He loved his mom...he just didnt like her or the choices she had made... " Your mama ain't new to the system, and I wouldn't be surprised if she's using again, it'd be a shame if me and the boys paid her a visit and found something on her," Porter said. Another quickly chimmed in. "Maybe a few months in jail could do the girl some good. " "I bet I can get your mom to suck my dick for crisp 20, whatcha think Kai." Kai bit his lip as he struggled to his feet, using the wall to help stabilize himself. The officers comtinued to laugh and belittle him and his mother, but Kai knew better. If he were to hit any of these men, they wouldnt let him walk out of here, and the bruises that were quickly forming all over his body, 'could' be justified. He was in a sound proof room, with the cameras off... Corruption. "I get it..." He hissed threw gritted teeth. "Glad we could help you Mr. Fujioka. Officer Tay will show you out. ~" ___________________ Kai found himself sitting in the basement of a club. Location? The Red Light district. The club? Purple Flame, a Serpants club. He tensed hearing the door suddenly open. A tall man covered in tattoos and stunning white hair entered the room. He was wearing a black shirt and slacks with a sliver cain around his neck and a snack earing on his left ear. " You got some balls..." he chuckled, sitting on his desk and slouching forward. Kai bit his lip...the air around this guy was heavy. The way he carried himself, spoke, acted, he wasn't...like everyone else...and his eyes...they were dark. It hurt to move...the beating he had received yesterday had left its mark. He was covered in purple and greenish bruises, his body aching and sore all over, but to anyone else...he looked completely normal. " Kai. Was it? " " Yes...sir..." Sett titled his head to the side ever so slightly as he pulled out a cigarette. " You got 3 minutes...go." "Uh- w-wait what? " " 2 minutes and 55 seconds to tell me whatcha want and why should I care. " "I...I don't know where else to turn too. M-my partner...he's gone missing. I know he works as an escort for a guy named Mishka. I think he took him, but when I... when I tried to report his disappearance and the bulgray and distraction of my apartment...the cops, jumped me. Told me to drop it. " "2 minutes..." " I-I need help finding him." "We're not detectives, try again." "I know...but the Serpants run the underground, you have connects, and you could probably find him..." "I could...why should I?" " I want to make a deal with you..." "Go on." "I'm only a few weeks away from getting my degree and certification in mechanics. I was saving money to buy a shop of my own and fix cars. Who ever took Yukie also took all the money I had. I get how loan sharks work. You wont help me without something in return and with interest. So with that being said, If you loan me the money that was taken, and let me use it as a down payment for my shop, Ill work on your cars, free of charge, make hidden compartments for your drug smuggling, guns, or any person designs or customizations, in return...you have to help me find Yukie and get him out of whatever hell hes in...I want him free...and I'll pay back the loan with interest. All I ask is that my shop stays clean, so I can play dumb if your operation ever falls apart." Sett took a hit of his cigarette, inhaling the fumes before exhaling the toxic chemicals. " You do realize that your asking for alot..." He muttered "Yes.." "And your ready to dive head first into the underworld?" He grinned, running a hand through his hair. He slowly stood and walked back to the door, peeking his head out the room. "Get me a scotch on the rocks." He looked back at Kai. "What's your poison. " "Rum and coke is fine." He nodded and repeated the request to a guard outside. After that he shut the door, and walked back to his des but this time, he sat in his chair, opening his lap top. " Lets talk numbers.." Kai knew he was being reckless, that once he stepped inside this world, he might ever escape, but...if this was the only way he could save Yukie... Then he'd make a deal with the devil himself.

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A raw but sudden cry escaped Sora's throat as he came. Fang held onto Sora firmly as his body seized, nearly stumbling from the waves of pleasure the ripped through his body. The way Sora arched his back, and slighly trembled above him was...beautiful, Fang never looked away, his grip only tightening so he could support him. But this was only the beginning. The werewolf had taken everything Sora gave him, as some of Sora's white cum slipped from his mouth and down his chin. Seeing that Sora was quivering, Fang slowly pulled back and released him, gently removing the leg that had been on his shoulder for support. By doing so he watched as his mate collapsed, sliding down the wall to meet him where he was, and Fang's hand practically caught Sora. He looked slighly spent as he struggled to catch his breath. Fang brought his hand to his mouth, catching the load that Sora gave him, into the plam of his hand. The white reality clear substance was needed, so he couldn't let it go to waste. "My turn~" With a predators grace, Fang wasted no time, he spun Sora around, getting him on his knees, only to grab the back of his neck and pin him firmly aginest the wall. Fang was practically at his limit, his own arousal starting to get the better of him. His golden eyes were dark, lustful, and hungry. His chest pressing aginest Sora's back, a striking contrast between a cold wall and warm flesh. One hand gripped Soras hip, while the other coated in cum and saliva dipped between Sora's legs where a slippery finger penitentiary him. The soft gasped that escaped his mates lips encouraged him further, especially when Sora's insides were clenching around him. He was tight...and his body was reacting to him, becoming more hypersensitive. The soft pants that came from Sora, quickly turned into moans as Fang forced a second finger. Doing so resulted in a more...aroused and sensitive Sora. As Fang fingered him, moving in and out and circling his fingers, searching for his weaknesses, his mouth went to work. Kissing and nipping at Sora's back, hoping to distract him for any sore of discomfort, but when he heard Sora whimper his name, he bit into his shoulder, a sharp reminder to take what was being given. The pressure he was applying below intensified, as he shoved his fingers in harder, rougher, scissors the human as he grew more and more inpatient. But Sora wasn't like other humans, he liked to taught and tease Fang back. Sometimes challenge him...and maybe thats why Fang loved him so much. He felt Sora pressing back against his fingers, welcoming him, as if he was begging for more. It was only when Fang's fingers brushed aginest Sora's g-spot and he heard a sudden shriek, did he remove his fingers from his hole. Now that he knew where it was, he'd show him no mercy. However...since they hadnt had sex in months...Sora was still rather tight. The only thing Sora might hear coming from behind was the sound of Fang undoing his pants and the faint sound of ruffled clothing before something hard and hot was pressed up against his pretty pink hole. "Look at me," his voice rough and commanding. Dispite Sora being pinned to the wall, he had turned his head to look back at him, his cheek pressed aginest the wall as there eyes locked. A hint of obsession and possession in those supernatural eyes as Fang pushed his way inside of him. The invasion was slow, as Fang held himself back from the beast that wanted to demolish Sora. He would give Sora a little time to get use to him, all the while instructing him to breath and relax, but even his attempt to guide Sora and be gentle was an obvious lie, since Fang was showing signs of losing control. He was panting, his nails becoming sharp as his own werewolf fangs pierced his bottom lip. A desperate attempt to keep him sain while he tried to be gentle with Sora. The way Sora gasped and hitched underneath him was driving him crazy, but what really broke Fangs attempts of self control was watching as Sora's hands desperately search for something to hold on too. His hands moving, shaking, clenching into fists, frantically clawing and scratching at the wall. He couldn't take it anymore. " ..sorry," he whispered in Sora's ear. He grabbed one of Sora's hands, keeping it pinned to the wall as it clamped over his, there fingers intertwining, before he rocked his hips so hard that it pinned Sora aginest the wall, but now...his cock was all the way in. "..fuck..." he cursed under his breath, feeling the human clamp around his cock like he was an intruder. He started to move, and unfortunately for Sora it wasn't a gentle rhythm. Fang started to pound into Sora at a relentless pace, each one nearly driving Sora up the wall. This was more than just sex...weather Sora was aware of it or not, he was in a wild storm of emotions. Emotions that Fang had been hiding, for months... all the moaning and crying was only music to Fang's ears. The hand on Sora's hip was now holding on to the human so tightly that it left a bruise, as Fang held him in place. The grip was rough and painful sure...but there was something more innocent underneath it. Like a child holding onto something he desperately didnt want to let go of. The other hand yanked at Sora's hair, pulling his head back to expose his throat where Fang showed no mercy. He left hot, open mouth kisses, sharp nips, and a bright red hickie on his skin. ( D...dont...go) "You're mine," his voice raspy and words hot like a branding iron. Fang had said the words, 'you're mine.' But deep down he knew that wasn't true. Deep down those weren't the words he wanted to tell him. He was scared of losing him. How would Sora react when he knew...everything... ( Don't go...) He planted a deliberate but desperate kiss on his lips. Little did he know, that if anyone was going to tame the beast inside him, it would be Sora. And if anyone was going to mend his broken heart...it would be the human he was terrified of losing.

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