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仁義	By : Kimmimaru Category: Gravitation > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: So another chapter...I hope you're enjoying and please forgive the mistakes, I do try and find them and fix them but I know I miss many. Any comments are obviously welcome.

Chapter four: Tenchuu

Fujisaki arrived on time at the studios. He reached the door and checked his watch, he chewed his lip thoughtfully for a minute before sighing and turning away. He made his way quickly to the elevator and rode it to the top floor, once the doors had opened he stepped out and saw the door to his cousin's office open slightly. He frowned in confusion and walked quietly over to it, he paused when he heard nothing. Slowly he reached into his pocket and withdrew the Tanto he always kept on him. His eyes darted around and made sure no one was nearby and dived around the door.

THUCK!

Something whizzed past his head and buried it's self in the wall at his back.

"Oh, it's you."

The voice was one he recognised, and he took a deep breath and sighed in relief. He opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed and saw Ryuichi walking toward him. "Aniki!" He gasped and put his hand over his quickly beating heart.

"You know, it's a good thing I changed the trajectory at the last second or you would've ended up with a knife in your throat. What are you doing up here anyway? Aren't you supposed to be working?" He yanked the knife from the wall and it was gone before Fujisaki had time to see where it went.

"I was worried...I saw Seguchi-san's door open and thought someone had intruded. Thank god it was you all along!"

Ryuichi grinned. "Were you scared?"

"A bit..." He admitted and averted his gaze. "When I saw that you were back, I knew something was up but my cousin just doesn't seem to want to tell me what's going on!"

"That's because you're too young. Don't worry, he'll let you in, I'm sure of it."

"That's easy for you to say...I mean, you're Wakagashira! He entrusts everything to you...I'm little more than a burden."

Ryuichi ruffled his hair gently and turned away. "You'll get there, don't worry about it kid. Just enjoy growing up...enjoy being a child while you still can because it doesn't take much to rip it all away. Oh, and don't go waving that thing around. Tohma gave it to you for your own protection, don't lose it. The reason he's reluctant to let you in is because you're his only real family. I mean, when you found him he wanted to send you away for your own protection but...now you're determined to stay he's got to look after you. Don't waste that kind of love, it's important."

Fujisaki watched Ryuichi slump into the sofa and dig around in his pocket before withdrawing a packet of cigarettes. He lit one and took a deep drag before blowing it out slowly. Fujisaki automatically brought him over an ash tray and bowed before turning to leave. "Sakuma-san?"

"Yes?"

"What's happening? I mean...I know it must be serious for you to come all the way back from America...even K-san's been acting weird. Shindou-san's been really quiet recently and Seguchi-san hasn't been sleeping...I just...worry."

"Don't worry, we can sort it out and everything will go back to normal. Just keep up the good work with Bad Luck, you guys are good."

Fujisaki smiled and bowed low again before leaving the older man alone. Ryuichi sighed heavily, he dreaded what he had to do next; his first mission since returning to Japan. K had finally given them the information and it had turned out the Chinese Mafia group Hei Shong had been trying to threaten and bully the shops, hotels and other businesses that their group had dealings with. They couldn't just stand back and take such a blatant display of aggressiveness, so Tohma had decided to put his best weapon to use. Ryuichi was supposed to hunt down and find the man who ran the Chinese mafia group and kidnap him. K had only managed to get a name and a few places of where they may find him. The leaders name was Hong Ch'en.

"Not much to work with." Ryuichi muttered to himself as he puffed on his smoke. He finally stubbed it out in the ashtray and got to his feet. He had a few hours to kill until it was dark enough for him to work, so he would go and see how Shuichi was doing. He walked from the room silently, his feet making no sound on the carpet and he locked the door behind him.

Shuichi sat slumped in his seat. His desk was littered with paper and random scrawls of lyrics that just didn't flow. He was completely stuck. His hair was sticking up at random angles from where his fingers had raked through it every five minutes, he could faintly hear the soft tap, tap, tap from Yuki's office and felt a sudden surge of longing for his author. He needed to get his head in gear before K-san shot him. He groaned and let his body fall back into the back of the office chair as he swung idly back and forth, his eyes were glued to the ceiling of the apartment he shared with his boyfriend. Worry distracted him, Ryuichi's cold eyes niggled at the back of his mind and he couldn't get the conversation he had accidently overheard out of his head. He wandered who else knew about Seguchi's double life and what Ryuichi was to him. They seemed close but Shuichi had always sensed something about the pair, when they were together the sexual tension in the room escalated. At first he had been convinced it was somehow a delusion created from half formed fantasies in his teenaged brain, and from watching too many live video's from Nittle Grasper's performances. Sakuma Ryuichi was a flirt, that much was obvious in the way he acted around everyone, and his stage performances were so heavily sexually charged Shuichi had real trouble sleeping without having some kind of perverted wet dream after seeing them.

But, the Ryuichi he had seen that day had seemed detached; the look of a man who had too much blood staining his feminine hands. Shuichi chewed at his lip and again ran fingers through his hair. "Shit. What is going on with NG?" He hissed softly to himself. He wandered if Yuki knew about Seguchi then dismissed it, of course he didn't! He wouldn't be involved in such dangerous activities...would he?

Suddenly the phone rang and Shuichi jumped out of his skin. He sat up and heard Yuki's furious voice echo through the apartment. "OY! Brat! Get that fucking thing before I beat you to death with it!"

Shuichi sighed and dragged himself out of his seat, he found the phone and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Yuki-san, it's happening tonight. Wakagashira wants you to attend the meeting tomorrow morning...everyone'll be there."

"Uh...I'm sorry...but I think you're speaking to the wrong person." Shuichi said softly. "Y-Yuki's busy at the moment...um...can I take a message?" His heart was beating too rapidly. His hands slipped on the phone slightly as his palms became slick with sweat. He was getting too deeply involved...already he'd made several stupid mistakes that could end his life. Panic clenched his heart and stomach and he swallowed.

"Shit..." the voice on the other end said. "Just tell 'im Nakamura called and it's urgent."

Shuichi was about to answer when he felt someone press against his back. He tipped his head right back and found himself looking up into a pair of golden eyes. Yuki gently took the phone in his own fingers and lifted it to his ear, his arm wrapped it's self around Shuichi's chest and held him there. Shuichi began to panic.

"Yeah, it's me." Yuki muttered. "Uh-huh. Tell him I'll be there." He hung up and dropped the phone onto the sofa. "So...what happened? You've been acting weird around me since Sakuma returned and I want to know why."

"I-I..." Shuichi found himself lost for words. He stuttered and stumbled until Yuki turned him around and slammed into a wall, his hands gripped his arms and he kissed him roughly as he pressed his large body into him. Shuichi gasped as he was engulfed in heat. His boyfriend's fingers slid down his arms and found his hair where they tangled and he deepened the kiss. "Nnn...Yuki..." Shuichi moaned softly as Yuki pulled away.

Yuki looked down at him and his eyes softened slightly. "How much did that idiot tell you?" He asked slowly. His fingers tightened on Shuichi's hair almost absently, Shuichi winced.

"I...Yuki...I'm sorry..." He gasped. Tears sprung to his eyes. "I...I...Know what NG really is!" he confessed suddenly and his fingers clenched into fists at his sides. "I...had no idea...b-but...I overheard...and...and...they said some stuff...and I got scared...and I'm sorry! Please Yuki! Don't kill me!"

Yuki's eyes widened and he blinked. "What?"

Shuichi began sniffling and he wiped his eyes on his sleeve. "I heard Seguchi-san and Sakuma-san talking in a bar...they said something about smuggling in Guns and...and pornography...and I knew. A-also...I saw Sakuma-san's knives...accidently! B-but...I didn't know! I didn't know that you were..."

"Don't be such an idiot!" Yuki snapped suddenly. "Why in hell would I kill you? I knew you were a freak but seriously! Look, I don't care whether you know about my...extracurricular activities or not so long as you don't blab. That's why Sakuma-san shut you up! We're not gunna kill you, you dumb shit."

Shuichi looked up at his blond lover and saw his eyes weren't angry. He felt better. A small smile played around his lips. "Y-You aren't?"

"No. We won't hurt you, so long as you stay out of family affairs and don't make a fuss. Oh...and don't breathe a word of the fact that you know to Seguchi! He's...not the most tolerant of you. And if you speak of this to anyone outside the family then you may be punished...I dunno how he'd handle you as you're not one of us...but..." he shrugged. "It's best we don't think about that."

Shuichi sighed. "Ah, thank god! I was worried!" He relaxed into Yuki's embrace and rested his head on his chest. "Mmm...Yuki?" He muttered as he lifted his arms up and wrapped them around the writer's neck, he stood on tippy toe and kissed him. "Fuck me...I want you..." He whispered against his lips.

Yuki grinned and suddenly lifted the small boy into the air and walked with him to the bedroom. He threw him roughly to the bed and climbed on top of him, his lips meeting Shuichi's in a fierce kiss. Their tongues fought each other within the confines of their conjoined mouths. Yuki grunted as Shuichi's fingers slid beneath the waist band of his jeans and found the hair at the base of his hardening penis. No matter what he did, no matter where he was, Shuichi would always hold his heart. He loved the annoying brat and he had become a fantastic lover, one who knew all his weaknesses and desire's. He loved the way his name left those rose bud lips, he loved the way his hair fell across the pillows, and he loved the way his cheeks flushed with sexual excitement. He especially loved the way his small body reacted to his, his hips would jerk wildly and his cries were the best music anyone could ask for...he almost lost it as Shuichi's oh so talented fingers wrapped firmly around the base of his cock and squeezed. He pulled away from attacking Shuichi's mouth and gasped in a lungful of air before seeing the flesh of his lover's neck exposed and he began nipping at it, biting it and leaving his claim over his small trembling body. "Ah...F-fuck...Shuichi...s-stop..." he gasped and pulled away again.

Shuichi swallowed and smiled, a glint in his eye that made Yuki repress a shudder. He released Yuki's erection and lifted himself up on his elbows, he nipped gently at the blonds lower lip and ran his tongue seductively over it before slowly unbuttoning his night shirt. It fell open revealing his chest and he fell back, his hands slid very slowly down his body and slid into his shorts. Yuki swallowed in excitement as his eyes devoured the sight of his pink haired angel sliding down his shorts to reveal his weeping cock, his fingers wrapped around it and he began moving it slowly up and down. His lips parted slightly and his eyes shone as he looked into Yuki's eyes. He felt his own body respond dramatically and he couldn't stop himself as he leaned down and claimed that mouth. He kissed Shuichi deeply, swallowing his gasping moans. The boy's shudders increased as Yuki's finger found that delicious hole and he began pressing against it, but he never quite pushed it all the way yet. Shuichi gasped and his hand began moving faster. His hips jerked and his eyes closed slowly as he fell into the intense pleasure, his cheeks were glowing as Yuki found his nipple and nipped at it earning himself an agonised groan from his excited lover.

"Yuki!" He gasped. "Y-uki...I-inside...me...need...Ah...! So...so good...quickly!" He shivered as Yuki suddenly pushed his fingers through the muscle that opened for him willingly. Shuichi winced slightly at the slight pain caused by not using lubrication but that was soon washed away in the tidal wave of pleasure that engulfed him. "Yuki!" He cried as he came. His vision whitened and his hand tightened on his erection. Semen sprayed over his chest and hand and he fell back panting.

Yuki pulled his fingers out and moved up to claim Shuichi's lips, he held him tightly and felt his chest heaving against his own. "My turn." He muttered against those amazingly talented lips. He slipped his own trousers off and then removed his underwear. As Shuichi opened his legs for him and he knelt between them he looked down into those pretty violet eyes and felt a sudden surge of intense love. "Shuichi..." He muttered and entered the boy slowly. "Ah...so good!" he gasped. "I promise you...I'll...nnn...never let anything happen to you...I'll protect you...no matter what!"

"Yuki!" Shuichi smiled and dragged his boyfriend close, their lips met in another passionate kiss.

"Shuichi..." Yuki sighed as he thrust deep inside the tight hole. He shivered and groaned as friction and heat surrounded his erection. Shuichi's hands were above his head, his fingers gripped the sheets tightly and he had his head tipped the side. Yuki leaned down and sucked at the skin on his throat, he drew away leaving a mark in his wake. "Y-you're so tight." He muttered. "I'm going to fuck you so hard...that you forget your own name..." He felt Shuichi tighten around him and felt his body shudder beneath his. He lifted Shuichi's legs up and began ramming into him. The soft sounds of flesh against flesh, wet skin, desperate moans, and cries of pleasure all mingled into one beautiful song that Shuichi became lost in. His voice rose until he was almost screaming. Fire raced through him and his breathing caught, he arched his back as Yuki increased his pace. "So sexy..."

"Fuck me...harder..." Shuichi gasped. "Ah...please, Yuki...It's...amazing...faster...Nnng..."

He could feel Shuichi's trembling body tensing in preparation for his orgasm, Yuki grabbed his lovers cock and squeezed. He felt his own climax nearing rapidly. His body shuddered as heat pooled in the pit of his stomach, Shuichi's muscles tensed around him and he came with a grunt. Shuichi followed and gasped his name.

Afterward they showered before climbing into bed, Shuichi cuddled close to Yuki with a satisfied sigh and closed his eyes. He could feel Yuki's heartbeat and his fingers in his hair and just as he fell off the edge of sleep he had one thought;

Yuki, I love you.

Yuki stayed awake a while longer, he let his fingers run through the pink locks that were splayed across his bare chest. He loved to feel that small body pressed close and he adored the way his breathing was so soft. Yuki looked down into Shuichi's smiling face and kissed the tip of his nose gently. "If something ever happened to you I...I'd never forgive myself. From now on...stay by my side...and I'll protect you with my life." His voice was soft and gentle as he caressed his little brat. And he fell asleep with a small smile on his lips.

XXX

Ryuichi stood surrounded by shadows in an alley way directly opposite a small Chinese restaurant. He had been stood watching the place for a while and he had seen several people come and go, some had been customers but others seeming a lot more suspicious. He was clad entirely in black; his face was nearly entirely covered except for his eyes. His knives were securely hidden all over his body and he had a short sword on his back just in case. He was well hidden and even though the street was busy he knew he could enter the shop and not be seen, it was what he had been trained for. He stood for a while longer watching carefully, he made sure to note who appeared to be guards and who seemed like an innocent bystander. He knew what he had to do, it was a run in and grab situation. Tohma had told him to kidnap the leader and bring him to headquarters where he could be questioned.

As he watched the streets began to clear. Not muscle moved in his body, movement at the wrong time would alert them to his presence. Then he saw something that made him twitch slightly, a couple were standing before the doors of the restaurant and he recognised them. Nakano Hiroshi and Usami Ayaka. Obviously they were on a date and intended to go in there. Ryuichi cursed inwardly, if they got involved in this one of them could get hurt! But, he couldn't stop half way through, he couldn't go back on his word to the boss. With a silent sigh he prepared himself to do his job.

Hiro and Ayaka sat down at their table and chatted quietly to each other while they awaited their food. The place was small but cosy and Hiro had been looking forward to this date for ages, his work tended to get in the way of his time with his girlfriend and they rarely went out. So, when they did he made sure she had a good time. From where they were sat he could see a group of Chinese men grouped around a table talking quickly, it seemed like some kind of official meeting. The staff treated them respectfully and people kept glancing at them, Hiro frowned and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He had a weird feeling that something was going to happen.

"Nakano-san...?"

He looked at the girl before him and smiled. "Ah, sorry...I was in my own little world. What did you say?"

"I was just asking how the new albums coming along?"

"Oh, its the usual last minute panic, Shuichi's been going mental and panicking about everything. Yuki's been cold to him and made him go into a slump but hopefully we'll pull through. We always..." Movement distracted him and his eyes were drawn to the group in their corner. One man, a native, was leaning back with a pale face as a China man was leaning close threateningly. Hiro frowned, hadn't he seen the young Japanese man around NG before? He frowned and realised he had. He worked as one of Seguchi's receptionists. What was he doing here? The China man held something in his hand, and was waving it threateningly in the man's face. It was a gun. No else seemed to have noticed. Hiro's hands curled into fists and his eyes darted toward the entrance, would he be able to make a run for it if something went wrong? He wasn't sure. His frown deepened as he saw the door swinging back and forth as if someone had just entered but he hadn't seen anyone. He reached across the table and took Ayaka's hand. She blushed furiously but didn't draw away. "Ayaka-chan..." he began. "Don't look but there is a group of men in the corner not far from us who seem dangerous...one of them has a gun and I'm sure he's willing to use it. We have to get out of here..." He heard a sound. Like something slicing through the air. His eyes widened as there was a shout from the China men. Someone ran to the door and locked it. Hiro's fingers tightened on his girlfriends and she let out a strangled scream and pointed at the table. Hiro turned to see a man lying on his front across the table, a silver knife sticking from the base of his neck, blood spilled over the cloth and dripped onto the floor. All the China men had stood and were standing around the man who appeared to be their leader with their guns out and their eyes darting around the room.

Hiro stood suddenly, gaining the attention of the group and he shoved Ayaka to the floor and covered her with his body. "Stay down." He hissed.

"Wha-what's happening?" She replied in a terrified voice.

"No idea. But it's not something we want to get involved in." He had been wearing glasses as a disguise and had his long hair tied back. Suddenly pain ripped through his scalp as he was dragged up off of Ayaka and thrown at the feet of the man who seemed to be in charge. He heard Ayaka's shout as she too was dumped beside him, he grabbed her and held her close in case anything happened. He didn't really want her to see. He could feel his heart hammering in his chest as he watched the men surround them, someone pointed a gun in his face and he was unable to tear his eyes away from the black pit that seemed to grow bigger the longer he watched.

"You! What are you doing here? Why did you move?"

The man's Japanese was good. "I-I'm sorry!" Hiro muttered. "We're just here for food! We're on a date for crying out loud!"

Suddenly another man fell. Blood sprayed from a severed artery and he collapsed before Hiro, the dark red liquid seeped out slowly across the tiled floor and it soaked into the hem of Ayaka's white skirt, she stared at it with a soft moan and he tightened his grip on her. The men were once again searching the area and seemed unable to locate the direction of the daggers. One man bent and tore the dagger from the corpse, he inspected it closely with a frown. He leaned close to his leader and began whispering rapidly. The leader nodded once and the man dropped the knife so it stood handle up in the wooden table. The whole place was silent. Nothing stirred until another man grabbed Ayaka and held her still with a gun pressed to her head. His eyes pinned Hiro to the spot. "Move and the girl dies." He hissed.

Ryuichi could see the whole restaurant from where he had hidden himself. Hiro and Ayaka were in trouble, he had to finish this quickly as much as he was enjoying playing with the Chinese. He didn't want any innocent casualties. He had killed three so far and they still hadn't located him. One man was holding Ayaka hostage and Ryuichi considered his next move carefully.

"You think it's the Seguchi-gumi, boss?" One man asked his boss as he held the struggling girl.

"O-of course it is!" Their informant said loudly. His eyes were glued to the knife in the table. "H-he's sent his pet!" the panic in his voice set everyone on edge.

"What do you mean?"

Ryuichi could hear everything that was being said. His eyes landed on the man in the grey suit. "Hmm...Sato Hayate..." He thought. "So, you're the reason we've been having problems!" He smiled and moved. Knives flashed in his fingers as he released several at once. Each one hit their marks with separate thuds. The man holding Ayaka went down with a knife in his head, another got one in his wrist. Sato stood, his face white. Only a few men were left.

"We're all gunna die!" He squeaked and began backing away.

"You know who it is?" the Chinese leader said.

"I-It's...it's the Dragon!"

"What?"

"His nickname! He's the dragon..."

"What is his real name?"

"It's Sak...Ryu..." Ryuichi sent another knife in his direction and he collapsed with blood pouring from his lips instead of the name.

"Well...that's not very helpful." Hong Ch'en said and lifted his own gun. His eyes narrowed and he searched the restaurant. The daggers had been coming from everywhere, the thrower was on the move. He would have to shoot as soon as the next one came. "Come on, let us see what is faster...a dragon or a bullet." He muttered.

Ryuichi let fly again. He had hidden himself behind one of the many pillars in the building. So far he had taken down seven out of the ten men who guarded Ch'en. Suddenly he felt pain rip through his shoulder. He stifled his gasp and lowered his head while biting his lower lip to keep his noise to a minimum. When he drew his hand away he could see blood glistening on the palm of his glove. Shit. He thought and realised he couldn't move his arm, he leaned around the pillar to see Ch'en looking in his direction. He faded into the shadows again and moved on. Blood seeped into his clothes and he forced himself to ignore the pain. With his uninjured arm he reached to the sword on his back and drew it slowly, the blade was straight and the handle completely black. He moved around the men as silently as possible until he was behind them.

Hiro held Ayaka again. She was crying into his shoulder and his eyes were narrowed as he connected the dots. The man who had just died had worked for NG. He had been working closely with Seguchi. His last words had been something about a dragon, then he had said the syllables; Sa and Ryu. Everything clicked. Hiro's eyes widened and he stared at a shadow he could see moving around behind his captors. Sakuma Ryuichi is the dragon!

Suddenly hot blood splattered his face and he stared as a bright silver blade made its self visible through the body of one of the last remaining guards. A figure, dressed entirely in black so only his eyes showed loomed over the corpse and yanked his straight edged blade from the body, allowing it to crumple. He turned on the other man and took him down too. Everyone seemed too stunned to move. Then, Ch'en pointed his gun at the intruder and fired. Ryuichi dived under a table next to Hiro and Ayaka and kicked it up to act as a shield. Hiro stared at him, his blue eyes were like two blue diamonds and were narrowed as he grabbed another knife from the belts he wore strapped across his chest. He pressed a finger to where his lips would be and winked before rising and throwing the knives at the last man. They hit him in several places but none would kill him. Once done Ryuichi sighed and helped lift Hiro to his feet. He leaned close. "Do not speak a word."

Hiro nodded and helped Ayaka stand before slowly moving away.

When he had made sure the two had gone Ryuichi looked down at his incapacitated prisoner. He drew out a piece of white paper and let it fall to the bloody floor. On it were characters;

天誅

Ryuichi smiled at the man lying on the floor and leaned close. "Tenchuu." He hissed and knocked him unconscious.

END NOTE: Translations:

Tenchuu: Heavens devine punishment, a term used by Hitokiri's or assassins when they kill someone. Although there was no need for Ryuichi to say anything, I needed to translate the characters! So I had him speak. Sorry.

Dragon: I use this creature not only because they're usually associated with the heavens but also because of Ryuichi's name. Ryu means dragon so I just liked the symmetry!
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