Entanglement { Sosuke0549 & Yukonwolfspirt }

[Sosuke0549]

Kai woke up to the smell of coffee and sunlight peeking through the window. He yawned as his eyes struggled to ajust, his body tired and alittle sore from last night's activities. He slowly sat up, scanning the room, Yukie wasnt in the bed but he could hear the shower running. ( Must be taking a shower...)

 

He rubbed the back of his neck, reaching for his phone that was charging by the bedside. He checked the time, 1:13pm. The two of them had really slept in. 

 

He sent a quick text message to his boss before setting his phone aside. When Yukie finally emerged from the shower, he stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, his hair still damp, but Kai could smell the fresh minty soap radiating from his skin. 

 

"Hey," his voice soft, "come here..." 

He welcomed Yukie with open arms, pulling him close and down on top of him. He nuzzled into his neck, taking in his scent. "You smell good~," he whispered, kissing his cheek.

 

"How'd you sleep.."

 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

4 hours ago, Sosuke0549 said:

"Hey," his voice soft, "come here..." 

Yukie blushed but nodded and walked over instantly being pulled close back into Kai’s loving arms. Taking in the gentle cuddle and the closeness Yukie smiled a little hiding away in Kai’s chest for a moment to hide how truly happy he was.

4 hours ago, Sosuke0549 said:

"How'd you sleep.."

“I slept good. I can’t really remember a lot of times I was sleeping so deeply and comfortably.” Yukie admitted as he looked at Kai a little. “How about you? Did you sleep good?” Yukie asked softly as he reached up and played with Kai’s hair enjoying being close to the man he loved. After a little bit Yukie sighed as he looked at Kai a touch of sadness in his eyes as he spoke.

”I’m kinda sad we have to head back so soon. It’s been nice being together.” Yukie whispered as he frowned a little at the thought of going back to work and dealing with the fallout. Course he would be happy coming back home to Kai every night and it would ease his work until he could one day leave. “…I’ll look forward to coming home to you each day, to days off snuggled up together.” Yukie added as he imagined them snuggled together on a couch or taking evening strolls.

Edited November 5 by Yukonwolfspirit

[Sosuke0549]

"Yeah," he whispered. 

 

If Kai could stop time, he'd relish in this moment with Yukie for hours. The walls that Kai spent months trying to break down were now nonexistent. The beautiful boy that he stumbled upon by chance, was now in his arms. He still remembered the day he first saw Yukie. What really caught Kai's attention was Yues sorrowful blue eyes...What had they seen? How did he see the world? 

 

Im shades of color? Or was it gray and dull like his?

 

[ ”I’m kinda sad we have to head back so soon. It’s been nice being together.” ]

 

Yukie's voice pulled him out of his thoughts. He smiled alittle, creasing Yukies cheek with his thumb. "There will be more...don't you worry." He said softly, kissing his forehead after seeing him frown. He was so cute when he pouted. 

 

[ “…I’ll look forward to coming home to you each day, to days off snuggled up together.”]

 

Home?

 

After hearing that, Kai planted a kiss on Yukies lips. It was soft, but firm and when he opened his eyes to see Yukie's reaction, he quickly deepened the kiss, grabbing his neck and pulling him in closer, he slipped his tongue past his lips rather skillfully unable to stop himself. 

 

Did Yue even understand what he said? How he said it? Or the fact that hearing such a thing made him so happy. 

 

( I can hardly wait..) He thought. Closing his eyes and taking a moment to enjoy the taste of him. 

 

Perhaps....the two of them could save each other.

 

_____________________________________

 

[ Next Day ]

 

Kai sighed as he made his way home. Yukie had brought him back home late in the evening yesterday, just in time for him to change clothes and head to work for a night shift. He was tired but Kai didn't regret a single moment he spent with Yue. Infact, he'd do it all over again. The ride back was blissful, and he enjoyed the subtle moments of Yukie tapping his leg, or squeezing his hand, taking the time to make sure he was ok and comfortable on there ride back. His attentiveness was new, but Kai didn't mind it. 

 

His job at the warehouse was grueling and exhausting to say the least, working from 8pm- 8am but for once, he was excited to come back home. He sent Yukie a quick text that he was on his way, and that he missed him before leaving work. Thankfully it was only a 25 min walk. 

 

The sun was starting to rise, and Kai found himself stopping on his walk to admire the sunrise. The sky was filled with beautiful shades of orange and pink and he could feel the gentle heat of the sun kissing his skin. When did the world start to look so colorful? Could love....change the way you see things? 

 

( I hope he's there...)

 

He smiled, continuing his walk. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Yukie had decided to stay home after dropping Kai off. Driving back alone he parked his bike off to the side in the residential parking this act making him smile a little. Yukie felt more comfortable in leaving his bike in the parking space meant for Kai, since for him…this was his home now. It was where he would live with the man he loved.

He would live with Kai, he would continue to love and be happy forever with Kai. He would make sure nothing would stop him.

Humming softly as Yukie smiled sillily to himself he couldn’t help but be distracted more than usual as he carried his helmet under one arm and unlocked the door. All he could think about is making a romantic dinner for Kai and how he would ask him to pick out household items together how they would start to plan their life together.

Opening the door with the key he kept and put on his bike keys Yukie turned on the lights and hung up his keys before shutting and locking the door behind him. Turning to set his helmet down by the shoes he walked in humming casually turning on the kitchen light so he could clean and prep dinner. He then went towards the switch to the living room his mind focused on possibly lightly cleaning up the living room from there trip back, and of course taking his medicine before sleeping until Kai was back in his arms and home from work.

”Hello~ my little bun bun~” Mishkas voice called out the deep seductive tone slinking through the darkness as he sat smirking, the man sitting on a backwards facing chair as the kitchen light eerily showing only his face and the lit cigarette that glowed a hellfire red. 

Mishka smiled as he took a deep inhale the smoke slowly rising around him as he soaked in the deep panic in Yukies face as his prey stood frozen his hand on the light switch as Yukie took in the scene.

Yukie was frozen in pure terror as he looked at Mishka his stomach seizing in pain and fear as he realized what was going to happen if he was caught. Yukie instantly turned on instinct to run and escape only to find the exit blocked by one of Miskha’s guards who had been waiting in the shadows quietly.

The only thing Yukie could register was the sharpest beating he had ever felt by the guards as he tried to escape. The men were merciless as they kicked and hit Yukie beating him down as he gasped with the air knocked out of him and tried to protect himself. The only break that came from this cruelty was when Mishka whistled softly to his dogs (men) and Yukie was quickly picked up and dragged over, before being forced to kneel in front of Mishka.

“My my, my little bunny~ you caused such a panic for me running off like you did.” Mishka stated his voice delicate as he snapped his fingers and Yukies hair was ripped back forcing him to look at Mishka fully with a scream of pain. 

“You know I’m quite tired of you not learning your lesson bunny. All this sneaking around, breaking the rules of your contract….staying out late with that Bitch. Honestly I thought last time this happened you would get the lesson…us removing the problem client should have  fixed this issue. I mean I thought you would know better than to really do this again” Mishka stated as he looked down at Yukie annoyance oozing from his voice as he leaned forward, his hand gently picking up some thicker blood soaked strands of hairs from Yukie’s face the man only moving them delicately out of his eyes so he could look at Yukie’s terror filled eyes better.

”I don’t wish to punish you my precious Bunny. But it seems I really need to, your guardian hasn’t been keeping you in line. In fact after having a little talk with him and punishing him he’s admitted to how much you’ve been lying about. I’m very disappointed Bunny…” Mishka said as he leaned back and took a deep inhale of his cigarette before continuing his speaking blowing the smoke in Yukies face.

”I found your pills in your lovers room Bunny….your detox plan…I found everything. You did something very very bad Bunny…I had no choice but to have my men pay a special visit.” Mishka whispered as he took in another deep breath of his smoke slowly letting it out again.

“It really hurts that I had to send men to visit Ari.” Mishka stated his voice emotionless as he looked at Yukie who’s eyes only showed so much guilt and despair.

“Honestly Bunny it wasn’t easy….the way Ari screamed and begged to walk away, for us to spare him. It wasn’t a good visit for my men….even though Ari swore he wouldn’t ever see my clients again. Well you can’t blame me for this Bunny, I mean really how could I trust him ever again after your little scheme. At this point we had no choice but to teach him a lesson on obedience, by the time they were done with his punishment he was nearly unrecognizable.” Mishka stated as he smirked and patted Yukies cut and bloodstained cheek. “ He didn’t cry though when they put the gun to his head…brave man accepting death like that. Shame you killed another friend bun bun coercing him like this making us end him in such a way.” Misha whispered as he roughly grabbed Yukies face his nails digging into the man’s cheeks as he forced Yukie to look at him even more his voice sharpening.

“He wouldn’t have died if you would have behaved bunny! Ari would have had many more years alive if you weren’t so arrogant thinkng you could just go off and do as you wished! Who do you think you are trying to leave with that bitch!” Mishka snarled as he hit Yukie suddenly in rage beating him mercilessly until his hand was bruised and soaked in blood. The thought of kai taking his Bunny had made Mishka snap a little, Miskha had only truly stopped beating Yukie because Yukie had become unresponsive from all of the blows. 

Looking down at his Bunny Miskha nudged Yukie who winced proofing he was alive as Yukie  laid in a pool of his own blood, the floor ruined as it was splattered and soaked through. 

Letting out a deep annoyed sigh that his fun of taking his anger out had ended so soon he moved away from where Yukie lay. Mishka with his battered hand pushed his messed up hair back out of his eyes his blood soaked hand faintly coloring his blond hair red as he fixed it unconcerned with the blood that was now staining his hair.

Snapping his fingers next at his men, they quickly grabbed Yukie up from the floor forcing the hurt man to kneel like before until he was conscious.

Mishka walking back to the coffee table picked up his lighter and smokes lighting another cigarette slowly as he walked around the living room to kill some time as he waited for Yukie to come through. Every now Miskha ran a bloodied hand over Kai’s stuff before carelessly throwing them off shelves. Letting out a deranged laugh he continued this game ripping up pictures, books, and even pillows as he busied himself destroying the living room only to end up moving from room to room across the apartment in his destruction. He only stopping his fun when one of his men called out to him.

“Seems he’s starting to come through boss.” One of the men stated as he found Mishka who walked out and looked down at the pitiful mess that kneeled before his chair.

”Oh~ did my Bunny have a good little nap~” Miskha asked in a much happier voice from his fun as he walked back to his chair and sat down. Looking at Yukies worsened face he let out a happy amused laugh inspecting his work the man having not truly beaten Yukie since his first disobedience.

“Now then. What shall we do~ Seems your precious bitch will keep getting you in trouble, we’ve proven once that killing them wont work~” Mishka stated as he mentioned to the armed guard who walked over handing Mishka a very nicely adorned golden gun. Playing with it in his hands Mishka thought for a moment before laying the gun against Yukies head the cold steel sending a deep spark of primal fear through Yukies body.

”Maybe this time it will. I will kill him Bunny~ We can wait until your bitch comes home~ I can play with you a little longer until he comes home at 8am.” Mishka offered showing he knew so much more than Yukie would have guessed or known. Yukie was sitting in agony yet frozen in pure fear his eyes looking at Miskha’s as Mishka smirked looking down at his precious Bunny the pimp soaking in the fear that he hadn’t seen from Yukie in ages.

God how he loved seeing his Bunny looking so broken so afraid and powerless.

”Please….Please….dont.” Yukie whispered his voice shaking as he held back the urge to vomit at the thought of Mishka hurting Kai.  “Please…please…I…it won’t do anything…I swear…if you kill him…I’ll-I’ll make sure to leave you forever.” Yukie swore as he looked at Mishka such a deep promise in his eyes that Mishka would regret ever touching Kai and that Yukie would die if Kai did.

Mishka looking at Yukie frowned as he heard Yukie beg for his lover…so much more serious and desperate in need than the one he had begged to spare before. It enraged Mishka to hear Yukie begging for another man. Wanting another man in his life acting as if he was able to choose…acting as if HE could make such a threat on his own life if Mishka didn’t obey…acting as if his life wasn’t fully Miskha’s property.

With the sudden snap of anger bubbling through him Mishka whipped Yukie across the face with the butt of his gun. Yukies head snapping back from the hit as he fell to the side onto the floor, Yukies voice crying out in pain at the new deep cut to his face as he felt Mishka suddenly get on top of him and pin his body down. Yukie moving to fight him off could only feel and hear his heart pounding at the feeling of one of Mishkas hands encircle his neck and quickly tightening around his throat as Mishka  set the gun on the coffee table.

”You fucking bitch…begging for another man…you— you fucking dare beg for him.” He hissed as he added another hand and squeezed down on Yukies neck as Yukie scratched and trying to stop Mishka as Yukie could only kick and tried to break away in pure panic and fear.

”I FUCKING OWN YOU! YOU ONLY DIE IF I FUCKING SAY IT! YOU ARE MINE AND MINE ALONE!” Mishka screamed as he continued to choke mercilessly. Yukie gasped and gagged as he felt the darkness inking into his vision his body struggling to try and fight as the seconds passed by. Yukie could only feel a deep cold he started to slip away his body stilling from lack of oxygen, before one of the men stepped in mentioning that they would need to leave soon.

Huffing as Miskha caught his breath from the eventful punishment he started to come to his senses as he looked down at Yukies face and loosened his grip just enough to keep from killing him. Leaving down he watched Yukie until his eyes opened and he slowly became conscious. Mishka watched as his Bunny fought through the fog how he struggled to breathe still. He slowly over the minutes that passed squeezed less and less as he cooled down to the point where Yukie was only gasping and wheezing as he was slowly allowed more air. 

“You- you’re never EVER allowed to leave me! NEVER! I will be the only man you EVER love and you will NEVER threaten such a thing again.” Mishka stated sharply as he stared down at Yukie who only could look up at the man on top of him, the man who was coated in his blood and who still keeping his hands firmly on his neck to control him. 

“You’re going to be a good Bunny. You’re going to come back home like before. You’ll live with ME darling. I’ll make sure you stay home this time~” Mishka stated as he was settling and more calm now his hands releasing as they gently touched Yukies pale face Miskha focused on fixing a few hairs out of the way again and wiping away some blood from Yukies busted lip.

”We’re going to forget all about this little disagreement from now on Bunny, okay~” Mishka ordered his voice turning gentle and sweet as quickly as it had angered as he rubbed a thumb over Yukies black and purple swollen cheek.

“Why don’t we go home? I’ll make you your favorite dinner…we can watch a nice movie~ spend a day off together?” Mishka offered as if trying to sooth his actions and brush away how bad his punishment on Yukie had been since he had never gone this far with punishing Yukie. Motioning at his men, they walked through the house like Mishka had planned gathering every little evidence of Yukie existing and belonging to Kai. 

Yukie could only lay under Mishkas hold, hot tears burning down his cheeks as he struggled to still breathe. His body was burning in agony, he laid silent knowing if he made any noise he would be in screaming in pain begging to die from how badly he was hurt.

Watching the men out of the corner of his eyes Yukie stayed still out of fear of pissing off Misha again and out of pure pain. Yukie could only watch as the men took the few things he owned and threw them in the sink before burning them. 

Another man stood off to the side the man decorated with weapons this one being Mishkas personal assistant. Standing off to the side he was obviously messing with Yukies phone, it had fallen out of his pocket earlier during the escape attempt. This man was quick at erasing and changing things on his phone before setting up one final message to his only fully set up contact Kai.

 

[It’s over. Stay the fuck away from me and out of my life. ]
 

The text was harsh. It was a breakup text so simple so cold. so unlike Yukie yet Yukie had never been good. With how the place looked he wouldn’t blame Kai for throwing him away. He had brought poison to their home.

The guard walked over to Mishka showing him the text for approval as Mishka nodded after a short glance that it was fine. Mishka than got up from where he was sitting on Yukie with ease and walked back to the bedroom grabbing the bag full of pills. 

Searching through it he pulled out a needle and some heavy sedatives. Taking a larger dose than normal into the syringe he walked over and with a soothing hush at Yukies whimpers and resistance easily took Yukies arm injecting him with the medicine.

”It’s time for you to take a nap now Bunny~. We have a long ride back to our new home. I made sure your room was nice and comfy before I came here so you can sleep for the rest of the day.” Mishka stated as he scooped Yukie up ignoring his slurred screams of pain as Yukie clung to him to keep from being moved even more. 

Yukie could only desperately cling to Mishkas body out of desperation his own body screaming every time he was moved until the drugs really took effect a few minutes later silencing and numbing him as he closed his eyes every now and then still trying to fight. 

Every time he opened them in this pointless fight to stay  conscious he would see the room slowly change. The couch would end up broken the kitchen ripped to shreds as the men “worked”. Eventually the men came back handing Mishka the stack of money from the torn apart bedroom before working on ripping the curtains and breaking the windows and bathroom. They men would stage it well Kai would learn to leave Mishka alone from now on.

He would learn his place and Yukie would be shown obviously choosing to go back to Mishka.

”Come now Bunny~ let’s go home. I’ll find a nice new doctor that can do home visits for you. I’ll make sure you feel a lot better~” Mishka stated as he carried Yukie out into the still dark morning.

In an hour Kai would be back they would have locked the door behind them for fun. Leaveing him a nice surprise.

In their fun though…they had forgotten to get rid of the bike key that had fallen on the floor from where Yukie had hung it. They would also not even cared to check if the bike was there since Yukie usually locked it away in storage. Of course with how bloodied and destroyed the place was why would they care at this point. It’s not like Yukie would ever leave Mishkas house again, Mishka had bought a new home for them to live in along with a new work building for his workers. He had made sure the house was seperate from the work building and secured out of the way with a nice yard and with a basement where Yukie would lived locked away for as long as Mishka desired.

”I think we should get some coffee. After that I’ll send you two out for some bedding. I’m thinking a soft ocean color? Maybe some pillows to make OUR bed more comfortable.” Mishka told his men as he got into the car that pulled up Yukie unconscious in his arms as the car pulled away heading off into the city and away to his prison.

Edited November 7 by Yukonwolfspirit

[Sosuke0549]

As Kai approached his apartment complex he saw Yukies motorcycle in a parking spot. A smile quickly pulled at the corner of his lips, if his bike was here, that ment he was here! Kai immediately grew excited, his pace increasing as he rushed over to his door, but when he grabbed the doorknob he realized the door wasn't locked. In that moment, he didnt think much of it, so he opened the door, with a smile on his face.

"YUE! I----im..." (home.)

 

Kai froze for a moment as the smile on his face quickly fadded. The joy in his tone dissipating as he saw the state of his apartment. All of his belongs, books, pictures, had be tossed around and destroyed. It looked like a tornado paid his apartment a vist. His couch was upside down, pillows tossed, cut open, and fluffy guts thrown all around the room. 

 

But before Kai could even process this mess, his immediate thought was Yue.

"Yue!" He dropped his bag and rushed into the apartment, as the door shut behind him and he began to frantically search for him. Kai ran into the kitchen, every dish and glass smashed and refrigerator raided. His dinning room table set was tossed and chairs broken...but what caught his attention was the blood on the floor. More panic filled his chest. 

"YUE! YUE Were are you!"

He ran into the bathroom, it was just as destroyed and broken...and then his bedroom. The mattress tossed, the curtains dripped to shreds, everything scattered and practically unrecognizable, but Yukie was no where to he found. 

After searching his apartment he pulled out his phone. Just as he was about to call Yukie, he saw a single notification he had missed.

 It was from Yukie.

 

Terrified Kai checked it, thinking that maybe Yukie had tried to warn him, even ask for help...and he didnt see his message!

 

[ It’s over. Stay the fuck away from me and out of my life. ]

 

Kai stared at his phone in utter disbelief. Over? Out of his life? That didnt sound like Yue at all...

 

( T-theres no way...) Yukie wouldn't do this to him. He tried calling him, but his calls wouldn't go through... in fact, it wouldn't even ring.

( n-no....no...)

He tried again...

' The number you have dialed is no longer in service. Please hang up and try again '

( no...) 

And again.

'The number you have dialed is no longer in serv---'

( NO!)

And again.

 

'The number you have dial--'

 

"Damn it!!" 

Kai fell to his knees as his vision began to blur. His mind reeling as he tried to make sense of it all. Why was his apartment destroyed. Why was there blood on the floor? Why wasn't Yukie here? Why wasn't he answering him?!

[[ I want more of it…more of your love….so much more of your love…I want to drown in it~” ]]

 

Thats what he said...Thats what Yukie told him. There was just no way.....He had ment it...he had ment it...he had ment every word...right? Yukies words and voice started to reply in his head, like a broken record. 

[[ “I like you a lot…."]]

( ...yue...)

[[ I..…can’t lose you…I..I love you.]]

They had come so far...so the thought of Yukie leaving just didn't make sense to him. His words didn't match his actions. 

[[ “…I’ll look forward to coming home to you each day, to days off snuggled up together.”]]

(T-thats what...you said... so...)

Where was he? 

And then...his heart sank as stumbled to his feet suddenly recalling his tossed mattress. His saving! His money! 

 

He ran into his room and started to frantically search for the bag of money he'd been collecting for years...thousands and thousands of dollars he'd gained through multiple jobs, manual labor, and long nights. Money that was going to be used as a down payment for his car shop. Money that...he worked so hard for...and it was no where to be found. 

 

Tears had started to stream down his face as dark thoughts filled his head. Did Yukie do this? Did he take the money? He was the only one to have access to his apartment, the only one who knew he had such money...he had given him 2,000 in cash when he needed it....Did Yukie...use him?

( no...no no no no no!)

"I refuse to believe it!"

Not Yukie. Anyone but Yukie. 

__________________________________

 

Kai sat in his room, looking down at his phone. After he had calmed down and gathered himself, he went straight to the police and filed a missing persons report for Yukie along with a breaking and entering report. The cops ended up coming by his apartment to assess and document the damage. Even forensics came to get blood samples from the stains on the walls and floor. He wasn't quite sure how much he should tell them given Yukies profession...he wanted the officers to take this seriously. So he told them that Yukie was his boyfriends and was suppose to be at the apartment when he got off of work. But due to the blood, destruction, and stolen money, it looked like a crime scene. Perhaps a kidnapping. Kai thought back to what Yukie told him in the motel. How he warned him to stay away from Mishka...saying he was a dangerous man. 

 

[[ "Mishka, he will kill you if he thinks you’re helping me leave him…he’s done it before to others who have worked for him. He found out they were offered an escape so he got rid of the people helping them.….I don’t want to lose you like that.”]]

 

Was Yukie in danger? Did Mishka hurt him? Take him? He couldn't see a single person doing so much damage in such a short amount of time, and he couldn't see Yukie trashing his apartment and steeling his money. Yukie had been so excited to live with him, talking about their future and wanting to decorate.

What deeply concerned him was the blood in the room and the fact he couldn't get in contact with Yukie. Even if he did dump him...Yukie would never do it kile this...rSomething was wrong....he had too much faith in Yukie to believe he truly this was all done by choice. 

As of right now, the police took his report and they said they'd be looking into todays events and looking for Yue since they too found the scene odd and suspicious. 

 

Little did Kai know that Mishka's reach stretched far beyond the underworld, but he had connections in high places too... so even tho Kai had attempted to do the right thing...his report wouldn't be filed in the system, it would be shredded by some crooked cops and Miskha would he informed of his actions. No doubt causing further problems for Yukie.

Even though Kai had called Yukies number 56 times...he sat on his mattress, trying again. 

'The number you have dialed is no longer in service. Please hang up and try again '

 

What Kai wouldn't give to hear Yukies voice again. Tears started to well up in his eyes again as he sigjed and hung up the call. He felt powerless. Deep down he had a feeling that Yukie was in trouble...but he had no idea how to help him let alone where to find him. Yukie never talked about where he worked or where he'd crash at...was he hurt? Did the blood on the floor belong to him? Was this Mishka's doing?!

 

( Yue....Im so sorry...please be ok...)

Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

When Yukie came to it was about a week after the terrible things that had happened at Kai’s place. Yukie laid alone, yet the other half of the bed was messy as if he had acquired a guest unknowingly. Looking from his side of the bed he tried to move, his body refusing the request rather harshly as it screamed out in pain at the smallest attempt. Clutching his broken and bruised ribs Yukie let out a small scream of pain his body trembling as he clutched at his side. It was about five minutes till the pain dulled before Yukie noticed that he was strangely bandaged…and it was done rather well almost medically well. 

Sitting up very slowly with much agony Yukie with each movement fought the urge to vomit as he looked looked around the dimly lit room once sitting up against the pillows. The basement was furnished like a high end apartment, the only issue was no windows, but there was a padlocked and shut door that showed a little light through that unknowing to Yukie lead to a beautiful backyard.

Yukie looked down at the floor the long chain heavy as it was bolted to the middle of the floor leading back to the bed where he lay. Yukie could only quickly realize in horror where the chain actually ended as he felt the heavy metal around his ankle. Turning a little more Yukie looked over to the far end of the bedroom over to the only stairs going up to what looked like a very heavy and secure door.

”Good morning Bunny~” Mishka sang out over a speaker as Yukie flinched looking around the room as he noticed the bolted in speakers and the cameras everywhere watching his every move. “You have a doctor visiting in an hour, I’ll have your caretaker bring you something to eat. I had to step away but I’ll be back soon.” Mishka sang out as he spoke through his phone the man having left the house to tend to the business and deal with any issues Kai might bring since Mishka was being very very careful to avoid the thorn in his side.

Yukie could only sit in discomfort as he tried to calm his breathing his body shaking as he realized what hell he was in.

He was trapped. 

He would most likely die here either forgotten or by Miskha’s angry hand.

The realization made his stomach churn as he covered his mouth to stop his body from vomiting the only distraction being the sudden open of the door as a guardian walked through with a tray of food and sat it down before leaving Yukie alone again in his hellish isolation.

Yukie had forced down the food but, he didn’t taste it.The violent beating he had received was fresh on his mind with every bite he took. He was terrified to piss Mishka off while still so hurt…he should have run…he should have begged Kai to not go back to move somewhere else. He knew deep down it wouldn’t have stopped Mishka but they would have had so much longer together.

”Fuck.” Yukie whispered out as hot tears stung his cheeks. “Fuck!” Yukie snapped as he threw the empty tray across the room damned be his pain. Glaring at the door as he heard door open in response to his actions he watched as the guard sighed deeply and picked up the dishes and tray only to carry them out the man leaving Yukie to tantrum to his hearts content. Yukie laid for what felt like days until he heard the door open again and looked over as Mishka stood with a man who looked only at most five years older than him.

——
”As you’ve been contracted now and your skills assessed your pay will be increased greatly alongside his health increasing at yearly checkups. For now I want daily caretaking.” Mishka stated as he looked down at Yukie and smiled happy that his bunny was finally fully awake.

”Hello Bunny~ I brought you a nice new doctor friend who’s going to visit you everyday for a while. His name is Haruhi.” Mishka added as he mentioned to the curly bright red haired man who stood beside Mishka with his doctor bag and doctor coat on.  

Haruhi had already seen Yukies condition five days ago when he first bandaged him. 

Haruhi before meeting Yukie had come across the flyer walking to his part time work. The job was for an in home care patient and it paid extremely well, his experience made him qualified and well desirable in this business. Upon meeting Mishka the interview went smoothly and Haruhi disclosed his medical issues which Mishka had no issue with finding the memory loss a deal in his favor making him pay Haruhi even more. 

When he finally did meet his new client and was lead down to the basement he was met with Yukie who was still unconscious and bleeding heavily. After six hours of work and some blood transfusions he was able to stabilize him enough to not require a hospital. After that he came daily for health checks in the morning and evening. This had begun his new routine of waking up going to his new job and then heading to his final classes Haruhi being in his final year of schooling and only six months away from his final doctor requirements.

”Go ahead and get to work. Make sure his pain is eased and he takes his vitamins.” Mishka stated as he mentioned to his men that followed with shopping bags they had picked up of new clothes for Yukie and and few other personal things. Haruhi nodded as he worked methodically and went through the motions charting everything before putting out medications for Yukie the drugs being a slow wean just like Ari had wanted.

”Bunny, when you’re done taking your medicine I’ll have you bathed and cleaned up. We have a very important decision to make. We need new rings don’t we Bunny~ this way you’ll behave better. You kept taking your old one off” Mishka stated as he smiled at Yukie setting down a magazine. “We can re-honeymoon once you’re a bit better at least well enough to travel.” Mishka added as he lounged on the couch and turned on the tv. For all Haru knew Yukie was heavily into drugs and had been desperate enough to steal them resulting in being so badly wounded. This prison was for his safety while he got better.

Yukie could nods quietly staring at the pills in the cup before taking them the bitter feeling of getting his way, of detoxing came at a heavy price of doing it on Mishkas terms. At any moment Mishka could make him start over. He could easily spike his food or drink and make Yukie suffer in agony as he fought withdrawals. For now it was easier to be obedient to do as told.

”Oh! You two are married? How sweet. How long have you been married?” Haruhi asked as he unwrapped bandages and cleaned the wounds Yukie sitting numb as he stared down at his shaking hands.

”Oh? Five years this year darling. We tied the knot rather young and rather quickly. We’ve been in marital bliss ever since.” Mishka explained as he smirked and flipped through the magazine. It was true Yukie really couldn’t leave him. With Yukie having no paperwork to his name, no identification or money and only legal paperwork through Mishka he was trapped in this forced marriage. 

Yukie had been rather young, he was naïve and had been so desperate for love he had easily fallen for Mishkas charm until many years later when he saw his true side. That night when he had fought and ended it he had thrown the ring back to Mishka after the first beating.

Mishka of course hadn’t ever let it go, Yukie was his by law and marriage…he had made sure HIS Bumny couldn’t escape. It was easy to erase someone who never existed much in a system, with no relatives…no one caring who he was…well it was all to easy to first make it impossible for Yukie to leave the country without Mishka. Mishka had done excellent work making his Bunny next seem mentally unstable in the eyes of everyone who could dare help him. In turn it paid off because Mishka now would be able to walk up anywhere in broad daylight and take him home even if Yukie kicked and screamed to try and get away.

Mishka though had been patient. He knew if he gave his Bunny more freedom easier clients…he would enjoy coming back to his bed willingly…so Mishka did just that.

Of course he didn’t plan on Kai stepping in, of him filling Yukies heads with life with another and love. It had thrown a huge wrench in his life when Yukie stopped coming back to his bed for his desire to be loved.

Mishka was rather surprised Yukie hadn’t told Kai…maybe it was out of fear or shame…or the admittance he was so needy. Yukie had truly been so desperate for any sort of love back then that he didn’t even question Mishkas intentions.

He had been putty in Mishkas fingers, and Mishka would make him that obedient again.

”There we go. Should be good for now I’ll leave the bandages off so you can help him bathe off the blood and such. Once he’s dry you can either bandage him or call and I’ll come back and do it. Or if he stays in bed he can let his skin breathe until later this evening.” Haruhi offered as he smiled kindly at Yukie and cleaned up his supplies quickly packing up and disposing of the bloodied items in a bad for a guard to take.

”I think we will wait till this evening.” Mishka stated as he set the magazine down and paid Haruhi who left easily after that, Miskha’s men quietly showing him out. Haruhi waved a little goodbye before heading back out to his waiting car that Mishka set up and arranged to pick him up and drop him off as needed.

Walking back towards Yukie Mishka looked at his terrified bunny, who sat just waiting in the bed watching him compleatly frozen in fear as they were finally alone.

Mishka hummed softly as he walked over, his hand trailing across the furniture as he prolonged the task before he sat down beside Yukie his fingers tracing the black and purple marks across his lovers neck down to the broken ribs and across his heavily bruised skin.

”You will NEVER betray me again Bunny.” Mishka stated as a warning as he gently pulled Yukie’s chin up kissing him softly on the lips before grabbing his lovers arm and with ease dragged him off to the bathroom.

By the end of the month Mishka would make sure his Bunny would be willing to share his bed again……he would make sure he was submissive only to him again even if he had to reteach him the lesson that left him looking like this.

Edited November 10 by Yukonwolfspirit

[Yukonwolfspirit]

(Bump to keep thread active.)

[Sosuke0549]

- 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. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Bunny~ do you want to go back with me?” Mishka asked his voice bored as he sat in bed beside a very groggy Yukie. Yukie rubbed his eye a little as he looked over at Mishka, who looked down at him finally, with a smirk admiring his handiwork as his lovers body was covered in hickeys and fresh bruises from last nights fun.

-Six months ago-

Over the last six months Mishka had worked strategically to keep Yukie obedient to his desires like he was before. Yukie yet was stubborn, too stubborn, after a few challenging weeks of Yukie disobeying him at every chance he could and getting punished every time they were near each other. Their relationship had started to spiral even worse than the last time Mishka had done this.

Mishka was frustrated he couldn’t understand why Yukie was so different so much harder to break. After the first two weeks…things got even darker…there were so many medical close calls where Yukie had tried to end himself. Haruhi offered advice on taking him outside to giving him someone around to visit with to feel less trapped.

Mishka of course brushed it off and refused such silly notions.

Instead he started to have guards sitting in Yukies room, but it didn’t help…it was only after the seventh attempt with a mirror glass shard..that Mishka had fully snapped in patience for Yukie’s defiance. Mishka had beaten Yukie so badly that the room and his Bunny needed deep repairs.

Mishka had only then finally realized as the blood dripped down from his hand that his bunny wasn’t really acting out not like he had before. Mishka could only ponder now on Haruhi’s words as he watched the man work on his Bunny his bandaged knuckles on his hand scrolling through his phone as he looked over the last two months.

The cameras never showed Yukie trying to run after his attempts…he’ll he didn’t even trying to leave even when the door was opened when he had broken the first chain. No, the cameras it showed he had had fully broken Yukies spirit at one point before his destructive spiral.

The man he thought he knew from before his precious Bunny…wasn’t as cold and shut off as he was from before. Yukie had in his time with Kai unknowingly had been made more gentle…more vulnerable more desperate for love and touch. It was evident how different his Bunny was his eyes his desperation had changed…it had taken Mishka to long to see it because Yukie had never been like this.

Mishka started to test his therory, checking video of when he would come back to see Yukie after a week away. He would watch his Bunny just laying in the room refusing to eat or even try to live after he left for his weekly trips. He would find his Bunny in a state of constantly ripping at his bandages to the point he had reopened all of his wounds. 

Mishka had realized now as he watched the doctor work on Yukies body and fix him up…that when he was home Yukie wasn’t destructive…he was better behaved.

Yukie was truly broken…

As Haruhi finished fixing Yukie and he left Mishka started at the man the results sinking into his bones. Yukies recovery times were getting worse and slower, the constant attempts and destructive habits would only get worse with how desperate he was becoming…Haruhi wouldn’t be able to keep fixing him…especially if Mishka kept punishing him like this every time.

Mishka sighed deeply as he looked again at Yukie…he knew he would have to adapt to keep his Bunny…he did want him to be needy and want him…he had always wanted that. So…he did the only thing he could do.

Mishka started his new plan once Yukie was healed enough to move, he kept Yukie bound by his side twenty four seven. Wherever he went Yukie was known to follow Mishka of course playing it safe and keeping his appearances low in public and his meeting at home to keep Yukie tucked away in the house. Mishka then made sure Yukie had a nicer leather collar he wore at all times, combined with easier and lighter chains to help him feel more comfortable. 

Nothing heavy and rough like before in the basement.

When Yukie started acting out again once better he was able to easily subdue him his punishments less abusive than before leaving only bruises and harsh scolding. 

Despite this Yukie had continued to act out too much. Even when Misha was able to look over the way Yukie was self destructing at times and correct him a little nicer…he knew that being trapped inside…ignored for hours until he was free of meeting and work…well he wouldn’t last his next business trip staying chained to the floor under the office table.

…Mishka in the end had dragged his Bunny off abroad in his work. A sort of vacation if you could call it that.

As a result of the sudden change Yukie became completely helpless fully clinging and relying on Miskha in the strange new place. In a twisted way Mishka worked this into fixing his Bunny. In doing this they had grown closer than ever before, Yukie fully submitting more easily and behaving better his mind completely broken, he no longer had any of his self destruction as he was over the last four months abroad retrained and reminded his place and how to behave better and that the only one he needed in his world was Mishka. As their time together as a couple moved forward and eventually passed Yukies health improved greatly, it showed now in Yukie becoming a bit more like his old self but now completely as Mishkas obedient pet and lover.

-Current time-

Yukie sat up a little the blankets falling down from his naked form, quietly pooling at his waist. Resting his head on the pillow beside Mishkas hip Yukie looked up at him a tad bit curious.

”Thought I wasn’t allowed to leave?” Yukie mumbled in a tiered voice as he looked out of their hotel room window the sun slowly rising as he watched the color dance across their skin.

”Well I’m not letting you wander alone just yet, but we do have a flight to catch to go back home bunny. My work here is done…I’ve secured my new workers and contracts…four months here has been long enough punishment for both of us.” Mishka explained as he glanced down from his phone and offered Yukie a puff of his smoke the man raising a brow as he watched Yukie take it easily and take a deep breath. 

 “You’ll still live with me….you’ll be back in my bed every night.” Mishka stated as he clicked away on his phone the man having been more busy than usual with his business deals abroad these last two weeks. “We will rest once back and then we can pick out some furniture for the house, you can pick a bed you like for your room upstairs. Someplace to call yours.” Mishka stated as he leaned down and kissed Yukies face the tenderness new for the man, but this side was only for his pet. 

Yukie knew that.

”…we can talk about you having friends…later down the line. I wouldn’t be opposed to someone…something simple as long as you behaved.” Mishka stated as he got up and dressed he knew Yukie would need someone home when he was busy…in a way he should have kept Kai. It would have been easier to keep them both chained down in the basement and have Yukie happier.

”…You’re going to be gone…” Yukie stated his body extremely tense at the thought of being alone again, as he sat up looking at Mishka he looked back and nodded gently. 

“You’ll be coming with me to work. You won’t stay home alone, that might change later one but for now don’t worry.” He corrected Yukie who relaxed and slipped off the bed sliding on a loose shirt and some pants as he walked out to the balcony to take in some fresh air as Mishka talked on the phone with his men.

-A week later-

Yukie sighed loudly as he lounged on a chair the business meeting boring as hell as Mishka rolled his eyes at Yukie’s dramatic ass that interrupted his clients words. “Bunny, if you want to go outside my men will gladly take you. You could get me a coffee.” Mishka offered as he held out his card Yukie bouncing up at the idea of getting out of Mishkas stuffy office. One of the guardians sighed in annoyance as the radioed down to the plain dressed guardians to take Yukie out the two tatted men waiting at the door to the club as one took Yukie’s hand and lead him out. 

The club Mishka ran had become much more popular in guests since his deal abroad. With added drugs and new dancers he had been a bit more busy the last two days ironing out his contracts and dealings. Because of this he had two guards take Yukie out to get him some fresh air. 

He had discovered Yukie’s total fear of being left alone early on, add that to his deep fear of being abandoned…well he was easy to work with. He could now trust Yukie would be compleatly behaved as long as he had familiar faces around (his guardians). Mishka had been slowly testing this new routine once they came back home and well he found Yukie was rather well behaved and caused no issues anymore.

Taking the guardians man’s hand Yukie smiled a little as he took the lead and pulled them out of the escort house and down the street off to a very popular cafe he had frequented with Mishka a few times since back. The fresh air, coffee, and sweets basically was a siren call for Yukie who was now visiting the shop regularly at least once a week with Mishkas blessing the man happy to oblige this simple desire so long as Yukie behaved. 

“Three please.” The man asked as they were taken back to a booth Yukie eyeing the menu once they were fully settled. “Seems a salon visit is in order. The purple is fading.” The man stated making small talk as he looked at Yukie who had while away acquired some new ear piercings and a shorter messy hairstyle. Yukie was dressed rather adorably, the man having been gifted a new custom wardrobe every season by Mishka, who liked to keep him polished and pretty. Mishka had found out he rather adored spoiling his Bunny now that Yukie was accepting his gifts fully.

”Maybe next week? Mishka wants to choose a softer pastel color this time” Yukie answered as he stared out the window watching the people walk past as his men talked casually enjoying their cushy new jobs of personal caretakers to the spoiled husband to their boss.

Edited 11 hours ago by Yukonwolfspirit

[Sosuke0549]

Kai sighed under his breath as he laid on the couch in his office. So much had changed in half a year. So much so that he didn't really recognize himself anymore.

He had made a deal with Sett, a member of the yakua. A binding contract. In it, Sett gave him 6 million dollars, enough to quit his other jobs and side hustles, pay for the rest of his trade school and get him his own auto shop. Sett had paid for everything. Not just the building, but everything inside of it. The kicker...it was all in Kai's name... In return Kai only hired serpents, their family members, ex convicts, and only else Sett needed him too. It was another business run by, controlled, and protected by the Yakuza. He detailed, maintained, and cleaned cars for them, making hidden gun and drug compartments for them, as well as fixing them if they needed any maintenance...free of charge. In return for his services, Sett was searching for Yukie...

It had been six months, and still no sign of him. Kai feared that maybe Mishka had killed Yue. He couldn't help but fear that all of this might of been for nothing...

Every time he'd call Sett for updates on the  status of the business, he'd always ask him about Yukie...and his response. "I'm still looking into it."

Kai and his services, his business belonged to Sett... he'd work his ass off until Sett was satisfied and pay him back double of what he took. He owed the man 12 million in cash, if he ever wanted to be free from them. The building might be in his name, but it was on serpent territory, filled with their followers. Sett also got him a new apartment, since staying in his old one wasnt safe, however the commute to his apartment and shop weren't close, so he'd ride Yues motorcycle there any back. It was all he had of him...a reminder of there time together...that Yue was real...and still out there somewhere.

Sett agreed to not store weapons or guns in his shop, but what Kai didn't expect was cleaning up after him and his messy deals. Deals that had gone bad.

Opening up a truck to find it covered in blood was...unreal. Kai had frozen when he'd first seen such a thing.  Changing tags on a stolen car was one thing, but cleaning a car after a murder was....

The son of a bitch ropped him in deeper. Kai felt like a dog on a leash...even if he somehow paid back all the money that he owed Sett and the serpents. Hed still be under their thumb, and easily charged with accessory to murder, tampering with a crime scene, and getting rid of evidence... As hard as he tried not to become a criminal...Sett was cunning enough to force him into it.

At this point...he was practically a Serpant... something he desperately didn't want to become...he had tried so hard to break free from the underground...now he had one foot in the door.

He'd rather be busted for drugs then murder.

He was in too deep...and for what? Yukie was nowhere to be seen. Was Sett even looking for him? He had worked so hard to to graduate from trade school, opening up his own shop, and fulfilling his dream..m he thought it would feel...amazing. But...it didn't. He couldn't even celebrate getting his degree. There was no one in his life he could celebrate his achievements with, and Sett was quick to put him to work.

He tensed, hearing a knock at the door. He quickly sat up, " Come in."

One of his co-workers opened the door. A young kid named Matt that had been in and out of the foster system, and joined the serpents the moment he became eighteen. In a way he felt sorry for the kid, since this was the only "family" that was willing to take him in.
" Hey Kai, I dont know what's wrong with the 2018 jaguar that was brought in today."

"I"ll come take a look." He said softly, getting up on his feet. " Is that the one making a weird sound?"

"Yeah, could be the engine. "
"That would suck." He smirked, following behind Matt. He was a good kid, just delt a rough hand in life.

_____________________________________

A black Mercedes pulled up in front of Sirens Seduction club only for Sett and Sho to step out. Sett dressed in all black, wearing dress pants, a collared button up shirt and suit jacket with a stitched red serpent on the sleeves. Sho was dressed more casual, wearing dark blue jeans and a long sleeve black V-line sweater with stylish black boots.

He followed closely behind Sett as the car left and the two entered the club.

Sett made his way inside rather abruptly, immediately drawing attention. The aura around him fierce and condescending. He seemed more agitated than usual.
"Where is Miskha. " He smiled at one of the guards as a group started to surround them.

"Uh- Sir we weren't expecting you. Our boss is in a meeting right now--"
" How convenient~ "He looked back at Sho.
"You think he'll come out if we start trashing the place?"

Sho sighed, shaking his head.
" Or you could wait," he responded crossing his arms.

"N-no wait sir, that won't be necessary, we'll let him know you're here, please just wait a moment. "

" Can we get you a drink," another asked. Sett shook his head, frowning. "No this shouldn't take long..."

To say Sett was mad was an understatement. He had made a deal with Mishka that the club would fall under Serpant territory, that he'd only cater to the serpents. No other gangs. That Sirens Seduction would be a wecoming place for his guys to let loose, get drunk or high, and he'd provide them his clientele when they needed some 'stress release'. A simple deal. And in return hed clean up or take care of any problems that Mishka might have.

But what pissed him off...was Miskha's sudden disappearance. Sneaking of abroad, without telling him.

The two of them were struggling against each other, and unlike the rest of his clientele, Mishka didnt want to fall in line, much less bow down to him. To leave the country, without him knowing, told Sett that he didn't respect him or his authority.

He may own the club, but now....it belonged to the Serpants. And so did Mishka. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Look just set it in the basement of the club but set up a testing package for the Cobra snake. I already have some here but a bigger sample would be better” Mishka stated as he inspected the supplies of drugs next to Haruhi who laid out his papers humming as he set the new inventory list down. 

“Need a signature here for the medical supplies that I can send in for.” Haruhi stated as he waited patiently the man glancing at a few of the harder drugs Mishka had brought back from his trip. “…your trip was successful?” Haruhi asked as Mishka rolled his eyes at the question. 

“For once…I will admit your…advice worked. While I wasn’t fond of leaving, it proved beneficial for him and the workers and new product was useful.” Mishka stated as he snapped his fingers for Haruhi to finish his work handing him the check signed for his supplies as he mumbled curses in Russian to the delivery men on the phone. Looking up as the door opened and one of his men stepped in he handed the line off to one of the guards. “Fucking hell I don’t care if they are resisting. Every dancer will accept the sequins, if you have to yell at them and smack them around a bit to get compliance do it.” Mishka snapped already having heard the outfit complaint twice today as he rubbed his temple and poured himself a drink. 

“Cobra snake boss is here with the Gardner snake in tow. They are waiting to speak.” The man stated as Mishka sighed and rubbed his eyes in annoyance. 

“Go ahead let them in they can interrupt meetings. It’s just medical.” Mishka stated as the man ran off to go inform Sett that Mishka was waiting for them. Sitting on the chair next to Haruhi he looked at the man’s math and supplies for the new batch of workers he brought in. “I want trackers in all of them. They can pay for its removal from us once they have paid their debts. Make it trigger with wifi. Not like the ones you used on Yukie that lets me see every second…the other ones they are cheaper easier to remove.” Mishka stated as he set the files down in front of Haruhi of the new escorts that still needed trackers.

”You’ll need to include antibiotics. Make sure there isn’t an infection.” Haruhi added as he watched Mishka nodd as he sipped his drink his eyes matching Haruhi as they both looked up meeting a very familiar set they both had once met before.

Edited 6 hours ago by Yukonwolfspirit

[Sosuke0549]

" This way sir."

One of Mishka goons, lead them to the back where his office was. Sett followed with Sho right behind him, a frown still glued to his face. When he finally entered the room, he was caught off guard. He had been in this room a handful of times already, and even though he was struggling to get along with Mishka he was no stranger to dealing with him...but...what he didnt expect was to see a boy sitting next to him. A boy with bright fiery red hair. 

 

He could never forget it. 

 

He paused in front of the door way, his eyes widened ever so slighly as they fell on Haruhi in pure disbelief. For a moment...the aura around him faded...softened. But only for a moment. 

 

When Sho followed Setts gaze he too couldn't hide the surpise on his face from seeing Haruhi in the room. He was no longer keeping tabs on him since they interacted that day. Sett had tasked someone else to look after Haruhi. He knew Haruhi had graduated, and found a job as a nurse for hire...but he never imagined that the person who hired him...was Miskha. He had decided to start distancing himself, paying less attention to his ex highschool sweethearts affairs. He was now regretting such a decision. 

 

Should he say something? 

 

No....if Miskha knew he and Haruhi knew each other...and had a history...he could use it to his advantage. Hurt him... or Haruhi...

 

But deep down he was furious. What the fuck was Haruhi doing here? And with this peice of trash!

 

He quickly regained his composure, as Sho closed the door behind him. Sett took a seat across from Mishka, faking a smile. 

 

"Your back~ how nice." His voice dripping in sarcasm. " He continued his tone becoming far more dark and bitter. "For a moment I thought you ran away...I was tempted to burn this place to the ground. " He smirked. Ignoring Haruhi completely. Not because he wanted to...but because he HAD to.

 

" Did you have fun on your little trip?"

 

Sho stood behind where Sett sat, feeling the tension in the room grow and thicken. His gaze moving to Haruhi a few times. To him...he appeared unharmed. Which was good, but...he couldn't comprehend why or how he was here. This was no place for him. For a moment there eyes met and Sho looked at him with a stern gaze. He didnt say a single words but his gaze did. Those eyes of his did...and they were telling Haruhi to say nothing....for everyone's sake. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Please~ I wouldn’t run from you darling. I don’t have a death wish. Though I’m grateful you didn’t burn my home down. Would have sucked bringing back my gifts from abroad to a charred basement.” Mishka replied with a roll of his eyes as he looked at Sett. 

“As for my trip I did enjoy it, I do apologize though for the lack of warning, I had to take my husband abroad for a bit. His heath was poor. Our live in doctor recommended it. He’s really quite good with his medical knowledge.”

“He lives in one of the guest suites. Haruhi negotiated for it to be included with his contract and I obliged, I pay him extra to live here full time and care for my escorts and my Bunny. Made it easier for us to have him 24/7 on hand so if you ever need your men discreetly seen you should have him see them in the back entrance we have a medical room back there.” Mishka stated casually as he motioned to Haruhi as he was mentioned in his explanation. Watching Haruhi closely Mishka noticed his small interest in the two making him raise a brow but he shrugged it off and only tapped the papers in front of Haruhi to refocus him.

Haruhi jumped at the tapping in surprise but, he only blushed at being scolded. He had only looked at Sho for a moment to check who he was again before quickly back to his papers like instructed. 

Mishka smirked a little clearly enjoying Haruhi’s cute blush at being scolded publicly. Mishka only smiled a touch as he reached out and played with a soft strand of red hair that had escaped Haruhi’s lazy ponytail. He instinctively proceeded to undo the ponytail and start to braid the locks into a rather intricate braid proving just how close they were and how comfortable Haruhi had gotten with his new boss. Mishka knew just how easily Haruhi was to control, its why he had hired him.

“Make sure you keep your hair up. It’s dangerous to have it so lose while working. I don’t want you to be in any danger, if you need help you know you can always ask me or Bunny for help pulling it up and taming it.” Mishka reminded Haruhi softly having a clear soft spot for him as he checked over his work pointing out a few changes before turning back to Sett .

”Now then, back to business I brought back some stuff. Some new blood for the clubs and some new drugs. These bricks will be grated down, and then rolled into cigarettes. I plan on these being a much higher price because they get you pretty fucked up with a need for more you need only five before your  hooked. They are quite addictive, the few new escorts we brought back well we’ve weened them off of them, took a few weeks to fully detox. They aren’t any worse for wear and are compleatly healthy.” Mishka explained as he set the box from his pocket onto the table the black and gold papered cigarettes containing a deep red color on the inside one that was almost a blood red. Haruhi raised a curious brow as he picked one up looking over the cigarette before putting it back.

“I made some friends while abroad with my Bunny, I got a direct line for more of it to be delivered once a week to the shipping dock. Thought you might like to see or send some product out for testing before I put it out in the club.” Mishka explained as he walked over to the liquor cabinet and poured himself a glass before settling down at his desk before letting out a small sigh at the taste. 

“I assume though you’re really here for other business?” Mishka asked  knowing the two wouldn’t just be here for his head or taking some time away unless they had deeper alterior motives.

Edited 3 hours ago by Yukonwolfspirit

[Sosuke0549]

Sett rolled his eyes as Miskha tried to play down his sudden disappearance. He listened as the man when on about his trip, even going so far to apologize for not telling him, and saying that he needed to leave due to work and his husband. 

 

Sett didn't even know Mishka had such a thing. He didn't even know someone as ruthless as him was capable of marriage. Regardless, he simply listened. He had learned early on how much Miskha liked to talk...

 

By listening he learned that Haruhi was there 24/7 on call doctor and lived in a guest suite belonging to Mishka. Apparently he was the doctor for his lover and for his other escorts at the club. He even went as far as to extend Haruhi’s services to him and his members if needed, having a medical room built in the back.

 

So...Haruhi had made himself indispensable, going so far to sign a contract with this man...was he even aware of who or what Mishka was? 

Sett frowned when Mishka touched Haruhi. The way he spoke and acted towards him, as if they were so comfortable and familiar with each other, pissed him off. 

He clenched his hands into fists watching as Mishka grew distracted and started to braid Haruhi’s hair. Haru didn't seem to mind it..and it looked like Mishka had a soft spot for him...that or he knew just how kindhearted Haruhi was, making him that much easier to manipulate. 

 

With every second Mishka was pissing him off. Not about his sudden vacation but the fact that he was able to get his filthy hands on Haruhi and rope him into this world. Knowing Haruhi he was probably too naive to understand, let alone sense the danger he was in. 

 

He wanted to kill him...

 

[”Now then, back to business I brought back some stuff...."]

Sett's expression was grim as Mishka changed the subject. Informing him about a new drug he had acquired overseas and his plans for getting people hooked as well as making a profit. He glanced down at the box Mishka had pulled from his pocket. Black and gold papered cigarettes containing a deep red color inside them... a new addicting drug. Sett wasn't impressed.

 

 

[ “I made some friends while abroad with my Bunny, I got a direct line for more of it to be delivered once a week to the shipping dock. Thought you might like to see or send some product out for testing before I put it out in the club.” ]

" How generous of you.."

He muttered. He gestured over to Sho, who took the box of drugged laced cigarettes, putting them in his own pocket. 

Sett didnt look at Haruhi even when he had an opportunity to while Mishka got up to pour himself a glass of liquor.

 

[ “I assume though you’re really here for other business?” ]

 

He smiled at Mishka. The man was good...a master as sweet talking and charming people. If Haruhi wasn't in the room, Mishka might have been able to douse the pure anger building up inside him. He would of accepted Mishka bull shit, half ass apology, and taken his "gift" ( the drugs) and offer of free medical assistance. He would of let everything slide...

But...Mishka unknowingly had something that belonged to him... someone he held dear...he had crossed a line with out even realizing it. 

 

He pointed a finger at Haruhi, but avoided eye contact. 

 

"Get him out of here..." He ordered, and judging by his tone, he was serious. He waited until Mishka did as he was told. 

Only when Haruhi was out of sight and the door shut in his face did he speak directly to Mishka. 

" You think you can sweet talk your way out of this?" He stood, approaching Mishka's desk, he pulled out a knife from his pocket and stabbed the desk in front of him, leaving a dent. 

" You seem to think we are equals because we're business partners, but I'm here to remind you that we are not. This may be your club, but the only reason you have it now, is because the Serpants haven't destroyed it. You pay me to protect the this shit hole...your also paying me to not destroy it....If you ever leave the country again without my permission...I will not only burn this place to the ground...but I'll have ever single Serpant out on the streets looking for you...and I'll make sure they never find your fucking body...." 

Pulled the knife out of Mishka desk, pointing the blade at him. 

" Know your place...its below the serpents...below me...you got that..." His tone venomous. 

" And one more thing, How much has that quack doctor you've hired seen... How do you know that punk is trustworthy. "

 

He needed more information, if he told Mishka to fire Haruhi suddenly and with a warning or explanation it would cause too much suspicion. He had to be smart about this.