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Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does. I do not make any profit from this story.

Warnings: Angst, drug use, abuse.

Pairings: Asami/Akihito

Chapters: 3/?

Summary: AU. Akihito needs help and he goes to a very powerful yakuza. What would be the price be for the help and what type of help will he receive in the end?

Notes: Thanks for all the comments for this story so far. Like before, at this time I am not replying to comments. I’m still trying to get out of these mood swings. Thank you all again for the wonderful comments. Here is the next chapter and please tell me what you think. Comments are wonderful to read and also help me continue to write.

One man was standing there, glaring at him. When he left the room, he sighed in relief for a second. The door slammed open and he knew it was over for him. Would today mark the end of his life? Would his mother miss him? She always believed the lies as his brother did as well. He was thrown out the door, the steps right by his room. He couldn’t hold on. He wished for it all over when he fell down the twenty steps. He heard himself scream as his shoulder hit the ground. No one was helping him. He had no savior in this hell. He always told himself one day it would be over. He didn’t have it in him. He felt blood running down his chin from the broken lip. His eyes were closed and he prayed it was over. He wanted his soul gone from this world.

The roomed changed. He was standing there, seeing a body at his feet. The arm was twisted in a way it shouldn’t. Blood was pooling around the body. The legs were broken from the knees. He glanced once at the face, seeing it was his nightmare from hell. He heard people saying he did it. He did. He asked for a dangerous man to take away the problem. He damned his soul by going to the devil himself. He kept his eyes trained on the man, whispering, ‘My hell has just begun.’

Two seconds later, he was slammed into a wall, mad brown eyes staring at him. He didn’t want this. Wasn’t this man dead before his feet? His thumb was bent backwards until there was a loud crack. He screamed, wanting the pain to go away. He wanted his life back. He didn’t want the pain any longer. He wanted to be free from this hell and the drugs that this man got him hooked on.

Asami glanced to the bed as he heard the scream. He took a drag and exhaled the grey smoke from his mouth. His eyes landed back on the album. He smirked as he said, “You have a good eye, kid.” He set it down carefully. He saw the grants the boy could have gotten for a good college. He bet the drug damned his chances in college. He walked to the bed, seeing the pale body try to struggle against a demon that haunted him for years. He pulled the body close to him, hearing a plea to make the pain go away. He whispered into the ear, “That hell is gone from you forever, my cute kitten.” He would shape this young man into what he wanted. He lay down with the boy in his arms. Akihito started to breathe right instead of heavy.

The next morning, Akihito awoke alert. He sat up, feeling arms releasing him. He jumped back and stared at the man in the bed. He tried to piece everything together. Then everything clicked in his fog mind. He went to this man and now he was trapped with him. This was the only room with a bed. He flopped back to the bed, remembering his nightmares. He was shocked he didn’t wake up screaming. His body begged him for the drugs that he didn’t flush down the toilet. He climbed out of the bed, making sure not to wake up the yakuza. He walked out to the living room, grabbing his jacket. He took out the bottle of pills and stared at them. What was his life worth? His mother was gone. His brother had a chance to live normally without the worry of beatings. He threw the bottle against the wall, watching it break and all the pills flying across the floor. He fell to his knees. He wanted it over. He wanted his old life back.

“I thought I told you to flush them down the toilet.” A deep cold voice said as he grabbed the hand that was ready to pick up a pill. Hazel eyes turned to him with deep sorrow and a fire. That fire was what will be perfect. He pulled the young man off the floor, sealing those lips in a deep kiss. Small fists hit against his chest, trying to break the kiss. He pulled back after a few moments. He smirked as he stated, “Your taste is like wine.”

Outside, Aika leaned against the wall as she heard a man yell inside. She curled her long black hair around her finger. She shook her head and moved down the hall. The elevator opened revealing Kirishima and Suoh. Both of them bowed their head toward her. She waved her hand at them. Things were starting to get interesting. Kirishima grabbed her arm, looking her over. She asked in a sweet voice, “Is something wrong, Kirishima?”

“What are you doing here?” Kirishima asked, not in the least put off by her voice.

Aika laughed, “Came to see him but seems he has company. Didn’t wish to disturb him.” Kirishima stared at her for a few seconds before releasing her arm. She walked into the elevator and hit her floor. Once the doors closed, she leaned her head back, chuckling. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in mind. She closed her eyes, wishing to defend herself instead of a guard following her always. Her cell phone rung loudly as she got off on her floor. She asked, “What do you want, Kisa?”

“I can ask where you are and what you are up to. He would not like to hear you are running the guard in circles.” Kisa replied calmly and in control.

“He knows I’m here.” Aika replied as she opened her condo door.

“Stay out of the business, Aika.” Kisa ordered.

Aika tossed her keys onto the table, staring out the large window. She sighed, “Very well, Kisa-sama.” She hung up, pulling out smokes. She lit one, inhaling the toxin fumes. She whispered, “You are like him in every way.”

Upstairs, Asami has the fighting kitten against the wall. Those legs trying to kick out at him. He smirked as he heard the door open. Akihito had one good kick and ran around the table. Kirishima and Suoh stepped forward and he held his hand up. He straighten up and stated, “You are really naughty, Takaba.”

“Go to hell.” Akihito hissed, knowing he was trapped. He felt dizzy. He grabbed the table feeling the darkness taken over. He had to hold on for a while. Who knew what this man was up to. He felt two strong arms wrap around his body as he started to fall. Before his eyes shut, he saw golden ones staring at him in deep possession. He hated to admit it but deep inside he wanted someone to protect him from his nightmarish hell.

Asami picked the boy up and laid him down on the couch. He stood up straight, his two loyal guards standing by. He stated, “Have Kisa take some of the important meetings today. The less important meetings cancel.”

Kirishima nodded his head as he walked away to make the phone call to Kisa. He wondered if he should reveal about Aika.

Suoh spoke up, “Asami-sama, Aika-san was walking away from the door when we arrived.”

Asami turned his head toward Suoh, asking without expecting any answer, “Wonder what she is doing staying in town. Make sure her guard knows, she goes nowhere without him.”

Suoh bowed his head as he spoke, “Yes sir.”

Akihito tried to fight against his nightmare, whimpering, “No. Leave me alone.”

Asami waved his hand of his two guards. He pushed the brown bangs away from the pale forehead. He whispered into the ear, “You are mine.” This man was a perfect person for his plan. He smirked as he dialed a number of a friend. When the line was picked up, he spoke, “I have a case for you.”

Downstairs, Aika blared her music as she flopped onto the couch. She heard the door open and close. She didn’t turn around as she pointed a gun toward the direction.

“If you point a gun at someone better prepare to use it.” A firm voice spoke.

“So you came to pay me a visit. Oh how nice of you, Kisa-sama.” Aika mumbled as she laid the gun on the table. She leaned her head back and responded, “I didn’t know you were in town.”

“He requested me unlike you.” Kisa stated, trying to figure out his younger sister’s reasoning for being here. Aika shrugged her shoulders as she turned up the radio even more. He raised an eyebrow at her. Even with the music, he could hear her phone ring loudly. When his sister made no move toward the blaring noise, he asked, “Are you going to answer it?”

“It’s only grandfather and I really do not wish to talk to the old fool.” Aika responded.

“You are so disrespectful.” Kisa replied, grabbing the remote and turning down the music. Aika’s eyes turned to look at him and for a spilt second he could see his mother’s glare that made him freeze in his tracks. He shook it away and asked, “What are you doing here?”

Aika saw a flash of sorrow in her brother’s eyes but didn’t remark on it. She turned her head, muttering, “Grandfather is being out of hand and I wanted to get away for a while.”

“It is dangerous.” Kisa pointed out.

“I will always be in danger. That is the price having the Asami name.” Aika retorted as she kicked her legs on the table. Her phone blared to life again and mumbled, “Stupid man.” She picked it up, sneering, “Stop calling every two seconds. There is a reason why I didn’t answer the phone, old man.”

“Such disrespect.” A cold voice spoke from the door way. Kisa bowed his head toward him and Aika hung up. He stated, “You have meetings to handle, Kisa.”

Kisa replied, “Of course, Asami-sama.”

Once Kisa left, Asami stared at the teenager girl who had an eyebrow rose toward him. She had the same look as Mi, her mother. He asked, “What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to get away from grandfather.” Aika answered. She was pulled off the couch and she stared into cold golden eyes. She pulled away, hissing, “I’m bored. I wanted away. He wants to marry me off to some asshole.”

Asami crossed his arms in front of his chest, staring at her. He asked, “Do you want to marry this guy?”

“He would give power but I have a feeling he is messing with every women he sees.” Aika threw her arms up in the air as she ranted.

“Proof?” Asami asked.

“Sadly, I don’t have any right now. If I could get some photos, I could show grandfather.” Aika sighed as she walked to the window.

Asami smirked as a thought entered his mind. He walked to the teenager and replied, “If you do not report back to him, I will make sure you have some fun.”

Aika turned her head, chuckling, “So you knew.”

“Your guard doesn’t like my evil streak and reports back completely to me.” Asami stated.

Aika pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She put a smoke in her mouth and Asami lit it for her. She leaned against the wall, humming, “If you can prove this man is not worthy, then I’ll go along.”

“It will be done.”

“It is always a pleasure to talk to the master of plans. I’m in your service, Asami-sama. Now tell me about the boy in your condo.”
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