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Forever Caged	By : Savagehunger47 Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 44150 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Thanks for all your reviews! alexxgalaxy (hehe took me long enough to write V and Orphe’s ‘coming together’ ;p everyone will get a turn of being…well, bent over :D), Kay (yup, Fidget sold V out to win the beat lol. “Devirginized Blondie club” hehehe I like that LOL), Lyran (Yup, Iason planned on going to see Jupiter which is why he let Riki go out and ‘play’ hehe),

Okay, so…The project I disappeared to do has sapped what strength I have, and add that to RL it was all I could do to finish this chapter. With that being said I am taking a break for a few weeks to rest my brain. I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Thanks again for all your support :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic. However, I do own all the original peeps I've chosen to invade the AnK world.

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze, original characters and novel character pairings.

Parts: 60 of ?

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“If I were you, my child,” Jupiter replied coldly. “I would be more concerned about what Riki is presently doing than asking me questions.”

Iason narrowed his eyes.

“Do you know what your young mongrel is doing at this very moment?”

Iason didn’t respond, but continued to watch the AI float in front of him in her silver luminous form.

“Currently your little mongrel is being chased by the Midas peace keepers,” Jupiter said going on as if Iason asked her to. “When they catch him, they wont see he is a pet of a Blondie when they scan his retinas.”

“And what will they see?” Iason asked coolly sitting in one of the many plush chairs in the room, crossing his long legs.

“What they might see when they scan his retinas is a false record…” Jupiter smiled cruelly. “One in which could land your black haired pet into a dark cell. They will not take kindly to the embarrassment he’s caused to their human force, and no doubt Riki will take considerable damage to his form.”

“It would take nothing but a flicker of my fingertips to change the information,” Jupiter threatened.

Iason returned his creators cold pleasant smile with one of his own. “You would have me believe you would do this?” Iason asked. “After the considerable amount of trouble you have gone through to keep Riki from being harmed? Bring him back to life after Dana Bahn to placing nanites into Riki when you helped him escape Eos?”

“The mongrel’s barbaric ways entertain me, yes, but do not take my interest for anything more than that my child,” Jupiter warned. “I allowed you to keep the creature out of my love for you. Nothing more, nothing less. My word is still law, and if I command the mongrel to be put to death then it will be done.”

Iason tilted his head elegantly to the side, studying Jupiter for a minute before responding with absolute surety, “No you will not. You will do exactly what I would do, and that is protect Riki from any who would come to harm him.”

“How sure are you of that my son?”

“Very,” Iason said confidently. “As for your word being law on Amoi, you are mistaken. Your abandonment of your children have left them to turn towards me for guidance. Even if you were to return, the whispers of what could happen should you do it again will leave doubt in their hearts, and it will be me they will turn to.”

“There are no such whispers,” Jupiter said.

Iason smiled. “Not yet, no there is not. However, I’m sure there will be.” Iason stood, bowing to Jupiter.

“Leaving so soon?” Jupiter asked, floating closer to her majestic Blondie.

“In light to the information you kindly informed me of regarding Riki’s adventures in Midas, I believe it wise to retrieve him, but not just yet. I did tell Riki he had until sundown.” Iason met Jupiter’s mercury eyes. “Riki’s abilities to take care of himself give me ease, and I also know- despite what you’ve said- you will not allow any harm come to Riki.”

Jupiter reached out, touching Iason’s cheek in an icy caress. “Such faith.”

Iason stepped away from Jupiter. “You did not create us to believe in faith but in facts. Everything I have discovered all leads to you making sure nothing happens to my mongrel or the mongrels who are close to Riki.”

Jupiter floated away. “Your leads could all prove to be false.”

“No they are not,” Iason replied, turning to leave. “I also will be returning to finish our conversation.”

“Iason,” Jupiter softly called out. “You are correct. We will continue, however, until I decide when to speak to you, you will learn nothing further. Everything you know now is only because I have allowed your ex-Furniture access to the information.”

“You underestimate Katze if you think you can block him,” Iason said turning back to face Jupiter.

“Ura'zen are never to be looked down upon in regards to their intelligence. No matter if they are half-breeds or not. Which is why I have erased everything from the databanks. Only I have the records you want, and I am impenetrable.” Mimicking the humans she watched daily Jupiter shrugged. “You will learn nothing else unless I tell it to you.”

“As for Riki, you are wrong if you assume I will step in if he is in a dangerous situation. I would be most interested in witnessing how the young mongrel handles himself,” Jupiter said smiling smugly.

Iason arched a regal brow. “Human emotion is a tricky thing Jupiter. If one is unfamiliar with such richness of feeling they could become overwhelmed, even computers. If I may make a suggestion,” Iason said kindly. “I would strongly read closely the definitions of the words “Love” and “Survival” because your survival depends all on my love returning to me unharmed.”

Jupiter smiled widened as her most beloved platinum Blondie stalked away, waiting until her child stepped into the elevator and the doors closed behind him before calling her servants to her.

“Yes Jupiter?”

“Clothe yourself in the attire of those of Midas and find Riki. Make sure my prized mongrel is not harmed. Not a single hair,” Jupiter warned. “Iason is becoming impatient, and soon I will have no other options but tell my child the truth. We need to work faster.”

“Sir Michael has already administered a shot to the violet haired mongrel with Sir Orphe, and the mongrel called Fidget. We have just the other mongrel, the offspring of Riki, the Alasozi with Sir Mikhale, Riki himself and then all will be done,” The servant quietly said.

“No. It is just the first step,” Jupiter said floating to the wall to ceiling windows, gazing out towards the city. “I have much to do before I will be done. Much more.”

Her silver form fading, Jupiter glowed bright gold. Such fire shone in her child’s icy blue eyes. And defiance. Iason, her golden child threatened her. Jupiter wondered what the warmth she felt in her holographic chest meant. Pride?

Jupiter glowed brighter. Yes, the satisfaction in how her child came to her did make her proud. It proved the uniqueness within the black hair mongrel is changing her Iason. Never before would her child have confronted her on anything, nor would her favored child ever thought to threaten her the way Iason did just now. Wonderful.

However, Jupiter didn’t just want Iason to change. All her children needed Riki for their continued survival, and those other mongrel’s who’ve been slightly altered as well. She just needed a little more time to get all her players in place before her brilliant Blondie discovered what her plans were.

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Stepping out if Jupiter Tower, Iason withdrew his cell phone, turning on the scrambler so no other ears listening from a mile around him thought to secretly record his conversation.

“Katze,” Iason quietly greeted when his ex-Furniture answered on the first ring. “Jupiter has created a slight problem in gathering information you’ve been looking into for me. You’ll have to find another way.”

“Yes, I am already aware of this. Jupiter has also infected all my computers in Eos, as well as the computers in the Black Market. She deleted everything, however, I kept a small hard drive of everything, so nothing has been lost.”

“Good.” Iason slid into the back seat of his limousine, his driver closing the door he held open for him.

“I have someone in Guardian who’s informed me of an incident twenty years or so ago. My man informed me of a strange Amoi history instructor in Guardian’s children’s center, who died saving mongrel children from a fire.”

“This will prove to be useful how?” Iason asked after commanding his driver to take him to Midas.

“It might. It might not. Simp- my contact in Guardian- spoke of this man, and his unusual record keeping.”

“How unusual?” Iason asked.

“Simp says this man, Latzen, while it seemed he was nothing but a simple educator, Simp remembered snooping into this man’s living quarters and reading one of his journals of “blasphemous words towards Jupiter which would have killed them all”, is what Simp said.”

“Interesting… Look into it,” Iason commanded before hanging up. Despite his bold words to Jupiter, Iason wasn’t about to take the chance his creator’s threat was not a bluff. And while he did whole heartedly believe Riki could take care of himself, there was a little matter of his mongrel’s temper.

And the small fact Riki’s strong yet delicate frame wielded the strength of a lower class Elite. There’s no telling how much damage Riki would cause with the amount of power he held in his fists.

“Diver faster,” Iason said softly, settling back into his seat, watching the scenery of his city pass before his eyes. Jupiter’s attempt to rise within him fear for Riki’s well being no where to be found in his calm mind.

He allowed Riki to have free reign in Midas for the day, however, Iason would never just let Riki out of Eos without protection. Never the less, there is only so mush the protectors he’d placed on his wild mongrel could do if ganged up against a pack of enraged Midas police itching to take Riki down.

Iason chuckled. His mongrel certainly did have a way of making the even the most sane, peace loving individual into a blood thirsty lunatic.

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“How did Iason sound?” Raoul asked, kissing his redhead on his bare shoulder.

Katze sighed, placing his cell on the nightstand. “Like Iason.” Katze glanced at the time, and sighed again. Pass noon and he and Raoul were still in bed.

“Where did he call you from? The number is not one I recognized,” Raoul asked, drawing Katze’s silky hair so he could continue his kisses from his lover’s shoulder to his neck.

“It is from Iason’s regular cell, but when his Excellence wishes to speak on a secure line he activates a scrambler of sorts which blocks any who might be listening, and also gives the receiver of the call a deceptive call back number,” Katze mumbled stretching out onto his stomach.

“And this person you will be meeting in Guardian. How do you know he is not leading you down a dead end?” Raoul asked, massaging the knots in Katze’s shoulders, causing his mongrel to moan.

“Because I remember the man Simp’s still fears, even though it’s been twenty years this Latzen man has been dead.” Katze groaned in disappointment when Raoul stopped welcoming administrations of loosening the tension in his shoulders.

“If he still fears this man even after his death, why is he speaking to you?”

Katze swallowed the lump in his throat, panting softly when Raoul held his wrists at his sides down on the bed, and felt Raoul’s lips on the base of his spine. “Because Simp’s fears me more. I was in that fire, and so was Simp’s.”

“I take it this man’s actions were less than heroic?” Raoul whispered huskily.

“Correct.” Katze gasped as the feel of Raoul’s tongue dipped into the cleft of his cheeks.

“I am assuming there is more to his fear of you other than him being a coward?”

“Y…Yes,” Katze rasped, his nails cutting into his palms as Raoul nipped him gently on the ass.

“And am I guessing correctly when I say you will not tell me exactly why this Simp’s character is ‘scared shitless’ of you?” Raoul smiled smugly when his mongrel did not respond. No doubt from the sensual massage he lovingly is giving him.

Raoul worked quickly. Making sure Katze’s mind was consumed only at what he was giving him than the work Katze needed to do. Raoul kept his mongrel in bed with him all morning, and both of them did need to attend to their duties… However, Raoul wanted another hour or two before he released Katze, and his redhead went back to ignoring him.

Flipped onto his back, Katze looked up at his Blondie looming over him with dazed eyes. His body still slick from their lovemaking barely a half hour ago, Katze felt the barest of discomfort when Raoul spread his legs and entered him.

“After this, no more Raoul,” Katze rasped, wrapping his legs higher up on Raoul’s waist.

“Of course,” Raoul replied, withdrawing and sinking his hardened shaft deeper in Katze.

Katze tangled his fingers into Raoul’s golden locks, pulling Raoul’s head down to his. “I mean-“ Katze moaned loudly when Raoul hit his sweet spot. Momentarily making him forget the rest of what he wanted to say.

“You mean what?” Raoul asked breathlessly as he snapped his hips between Katze’s thighs.

“Forget it,” Katze said, lifting his lips so Raoul could capture them with his own. Katze let his responsibilities slid away. Just for now…

Crying out in pleasure, Katze held tightly onto Raoul as his Blondie became more demanding. Letting Raoul take all his worries away as his Elite carried him to paradise once again.

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Ten minutes of being chased by the cops, Riki, with the punk ass kid seated behind him on the supped up hover bike, skidded to a halt. Nearly crashing into the patrol car which suddenly appeared, blocking the route Riki wanted to take.

“We’re trapped!” The kid’s voice muffed by the helmet Riki forced the boy to wear.

“No shit,” Riki replied, glaring at the Midas cop who shouted for him to get off the bike, and raise his hands over his head. “Yea, like I’m going to fucking do that.” Riki chuckled, ribbing the hover bike’s engine as his reply to the officer’s commands.

“What are you going to do now?” The kid asked.

“Well, with the sounds of the sirens getting closer behind us, going back is out. And as you can see the quick way of getting to Ceres is out of the questions too. Only thing I can do to get you close to home is to go the long way.” Riki backed the bike up, away from the cop shouting at him.

“B-but he’ll shoot you!” The kid cried.

Riki laughed. “Shoot me? Boy, they wont shoot me. Not with the kind of clothes I’m wearing. The cop can’t take the chance I’m not some high roller, and somewhere out there my people will sue their asses or worse kill them for harming me.”

However, Riki didn’t say the cops wouldn’t shoot the kid which is why Riki drove in reverse until it was safe. Only when the patrol car, and cop, were out of shooting range did Riki turned the bike around and gunned it down another street.

The wind whipping his hair across his face, Riki leaned lower over the bike, laughing carefree, the stress of his life falling away the faster he went. His concern over Iason’s position in Eos. The crap of what games Jupiter was playing with him, and his friends become pets. All of Riki’s worries disappeared.

People shouting in fear and anger as Riki sped pass. Car horns blaring as he cut them off. Riki felt a slight ache in this chest. Fuck I missed this feeling. Riki didn’t want to stop. Wanted to keep going as far as he could. The only thing which stopped Riki from doing so was the flash of ice blue eyes appearing in his head.

Iason would hunt his ass down, drag him back and never let him out again… And even if Riki did leave he’d only come back. As much of a scary bastard Iason is, Riki loved the controlling possessive Blondie.

“Almost there!” Riki shouted to the kid gripping his waist tightly.

Up a head, less than a hundred yards away, Riki saw the blaring difference in the parking lot and the rest of the buildings at the end of the street he sped down. The invisible line which separated Midas and Ceres by the huge weeds which pushed though the cracks in the pavement.

The sires behind him screamed, and a quick glance over his shoulder Riki cursed at how close the cops were on his ass. Knowing he’d have a fight on his hands when he had to stop. The parking lot was a part of Ceres, however, to get to his home turf he’d have to climb over a reinforced steel fence. The ramp which use to be there six years ago gone, so jumping the ten foot tall fence was out of the question.

With how close those patrol cars were, Riki wouldn’t have enough time to toss the brat over so the kid could run to safety.

Turning left, towards the cover in the parking lot- a shed of sorts- Riki yelled out in anger when a cop sped up and blocked him. Another patrol car blocked him on the right forcing Riki to drive in a straight line.

“Hang on tighter!” Once Riki felt the kid’s hold tighten to the point he couldn’t breath, Riki punched forward. Pushing the expensive bike to its limit, and laughing as the cops fell behind him.

In complete control of the power machine, Riki swerved out of the way of a black limo which turn onto the road, in front of him. Roaring pass, Riki flipped the diver off when he honked at him.

Once in the parking lot, Riki slowed down. Not wanting to take the chance of crashing because of the messed up concrete. Hopping off the bike, Riki just pulled the kid down when the screaming of sires and screeching of patrol cars slamming on their breaks filled his ears.

There wasn’t any time to push the kid behind the shed he’d parked next to, not when the cops pointed their guns out the windows of their cars while their partners jumped out, hiding behind their car doors, shouting for him “give up, and turn himself in”, while Riki shoved the kid behind his back to protect the brat from any over zealous pricks with nervous trigger fingers, then holding his hands away from his body.

“My hands are up you jackass,” Riki said to the cop to the left of him who continued to shout for him to raise his hands in the air.

“Slowly open your jacket!”

“Keep your hands up!”

“You want me to keep my hands up or flash you so you’ll see I’m not carrying a weapon?” Riki snickered. “Make up your minds.”

“There coming…” The boy whispered, taking the helmet off.

“What?” Riki glanced over his shoulder at the kid, and from out of the corner of his eye saw movement behind the fence. Mongrels his age and younger peeked from behind rundown buildings, and bushes, watching him.

“That your gang kid?” Riki asked.

“Some of them… But the older ones, I don’t know who they are.”

Riki eyed the larger mongrels, and smirked when they glared back at him. “You gonna be safe from them once I get you over?”

“Enough of my guys are here, so I should be fine,” The kid replied.

“Should be, huh?” Riki quietly asked, faced forward to shout at the cops to shut their nagging yelling. “ Fucking hell, what the fuck do you want already! You want my hands up or for me to take off my jacket?”

Riki watched the six cops look at one another, before one brave so stepped out in the open.

“Remove your jacket slowly!”

“Why aren’t they rushing you?” The boy whispered.

“Like I told you kid,” Riki said as he slowly lowered his hands and shrugged of his black leather jacket, “The cops in Midas can’t take the chance of hurting me if they aren’t a hundred percent sure I’m not some rich prick.”

His jacket off and crumpled at his feet, Riki, again, did as he the cops ordered and slowly turned around in a circle with his hands up to they could see he wasn’t concealing a blade or gun.

“Riki!”

Facing the fence, Riki blinked in surprise at the mongrel who stepped out into the open from the other side. “Norris?” Riki’s welcoming smile, and step forward halted when he heard running feet behind him.

“Shit.” The moment his old gang member called out his name, identifying him, the hesitation the good ol’ Midasian police officers showed disappeared. Spinning around, Riki caught the baton swinging down towards his head. Tackled from another cop, Riki went flying back into the fence. The kid crying out in pain when the two cops and he crushed the boy.

Riki ignored Norris shouting his name, concentrating more on not getting his skull bashed in, and the other four cops rushing at him. Yelling out, Riki shoved the two cops away from him, just in time to block the fist aimed towards his gut and another baton to the face.

However, Riki only had two hands, and both were occupied, as well as one foot, holding off three cops while the two he shoved to the ground were dusting themselves off, and the last officer spoke on his com no doubt calling for back up.

Gritting his teeth in pain when a fists hammered at his ribs, his back and gut, from the cops trying to force him to the ground. Riki did everything he could to protect himself while trying not to kill the pricks. Doing just enough to keep the cops attention on him and not the brat cowering at his feet.

“Tough shit aren’t you? How tough will you be when we get that mongrel your so keen on protecting, huh?” A cop hissed in Riki’s face.

Riki did pretty well until the cops talking on his com suddenly pulled out his weapon and pointed it behind him. Rock, braches, trash, rained over the fence, pelting the cop brutally. His arms trembling from strain, trying to keep the five cops from over taking him while also listening to the Midas pricks hiss insults at him, Riki’s already crumbling control snapped at the crack of gunfire, and he heard a someone cry out in pain.

Roaring in anger, Riki threw the same two cops, holding his arms, back to the ground. Throwing his fist out –without keeping his strength in check- Riki punched the stunned officer looking behind him to his partners groaning on the pavement in the shoulder, and while the cop screamed and dropped to the ground cradling his broken shoulder Riki grabbed the arm of the next cop that snaked around his neck and coldly snapped the guy’s arm.

The fuckers were luck he’d been trained brutally by Iason for one whole week of keeping his vicious side in check at all times, or Riki knew they’d all be dead.

As the last Midasian office released him and stumbled back to join the cop who fired his gun, Riki picked the kid by the back of his shirt and pants, and threw the mongrel over the fence.

Luckily for the kid Norris, who’d been on of the mongrels throwing shit at the cop, caught the boy. Breathing hard Riki saw another mongrel, a young kid, bleeding, being carried away.

“Get the fuck out of here,” Riki ordered Norris. “Now while those bitches are scratching their heads trying to figure out how the hell I could kick their asses.”

“Fuck Riki… We all thought you were dead,” Norris said releasing the kid so he could join his gang. “You fucking disappeared so suddenly, and we didn’t know if that Blondie kidnapped-“ Norris snapped his mouth shut when Riki glared at him.

“As much as I want to shoot the shit with you Norris.” Riki tilted his head to the cops inching towards him again. “Now is not the best of times.”

Norris stepped forward, reaching threw the large links in the fence to Riki. “Now will probably be the only time I’ll ever see you again man. Fuck Riki… A lots happened since you’ve vanished. We haven’t seen Luke in months, and Guy-“

“Guy’s dead,” Riki stated tonelessly. “And Luke is off world. I don’t know if he’ll ever come back, and if the punk is smart he’ll make a better life for himself out there.”

Riki turned away from Norris’s shocked, and anguished face.

“Guy’s dead? Was it that Blondie? The Fucker who made you into his pet-“

“I killed him Norris,” Riki admitted. “I…I killed Guy. He… When he came to see me where I live now… Guy wasn’t Guy any longer… He needed to be put down, and I was the one who needed to do it…”

Riki glanced to look back at Norris. “Leave Norris. I’ll be fine, but I wont be if I have to worry those cops are going to shoot another one of you.”

“Shit Riki! Look out!” Norris shouted, ducking.

Shoots rang out, and with his heart racing, Riki stared in astonishment, right along with the cops who fired their guns, and his woundless chest. Four scorch marks tattooed Riki’s shoulders, chest and abdomen from laser guns while two flattened bullets lay at his feet.

No matter how strong he’d gotten, being able to walk away from getting shot by laser rounds and metal bullets were beyond what Riki was capable of. Riki held up his hand and looked at the ring on his finger which vibrated softly.

“A shield…” Riki muttered. Iason! Riki threw back his head and laughed. “Oh, fuck yeah.”

“Holy shit. How can you still be alive Riki?” Norris asked.

“Someone’s looking out for me.” Riki chuckled, walking backwards to Norris. “But that same person wont be looking out for you, so you need to run.”

“I’m going.” Norris grabbed Riki shoulder, squeezing gently before releasing him. “It’s not safe out in the open any longer. We came looking for the kid you threw over. Someone has been stealing mongrels from the streets of Ceres Riki. The gangs thinks it’s flesh peddlers, but who the fuck would want a mongrel? If you can, help us Riki.”

Before Riki could respond, Norris fled. Stealing mongrels? Riki darkly wondered if the disappearances of his kind were the work of Jupiter. But first, Riki needed to take care of his little problem of the stupefied cops limply holding their guns at him.

“You want more-“ Riki hissed, jerking his head to the side and slapping his hand to his neck, pulling out a dart. “What the fuck?” Riki glanced up in the direction the trank dart came from. From the surprised expressions on the cops faces, whoever the idiot was who thought one tranquilizer dart would take him down, wasn’t one of the MPD.

But the cops thought it would as they began slowly creeping to him.

“Enough.”

Blinking his suddenly tired eyes, Riki growled. “Did one of your fucking dogs shoot me in the fucking neck?” Riki asked throwing the dart at his Blondie who stood next to a black limo.

Catching the dart, Iason barely glanced at the projectile before staring coldly at the Midas law enforcers. “What ever he may have done, I’m sure was nothing more than a minor annoyance. Correct?”

“Ahh, y-yes y-your Excellency!”

Iason smiled. “Of course there is the issues of illegally drugging him, which needs to be addressed.”

Riki glared murderously at Iason. Pets of Elites were only allowed to be given narcotics with their permission. If anyone thought to drug an Elite pet – and a Blondie’s pet at that- the consequences were… Well, fucking bad that’s what. But for Iason to tell those assholes he’s his pet in that way. Hell, for anyone to know he’s a pet pissed Riki off.

“No! We don’t know who shot that Sir! It wasn’t one of us we swear!”

“I see…” Iason motioned for Riki to get in the limo. “Come Riki. From your high speed chase, which you passed me in your wild flee from the MPD, and which also caused a traffic jam leading me to be late in stopping your…exercise with these men, I am concluding your outing. It is time to come home.”

Riki grabbed his leather jacket from the ground, dusting it off. One last look to Ceres, Riki stiffened when he was a dozen eyes or so peeking from windows and from behind corners.

“Riki.”

“I’m fucking coming!” Riki growled, storming up to Iason and rebelliously meeting his Blondie’s icy blue eyes for a long minute before ducking into the limo. Riki poured himself a glass of pricy boozes while he listened to Iason’s muffled voice no doubt threatening the cops in that polite way of his to keep their mouths shut about his ‘adventures’.

“Less than a day- barely six hours in Midas, and you’ve gotten in a high speed police chase on a stolen hover bike aiding a mongrel pick pocket,” Iason said with a trickle of humor coloring his tones the moment he joined Riki in the limo and the driver smoothly pulled out onto the road.

Riki ignored Iason and tossed back another double shoot of liquor.

“Let us not forget how you first harassed nearly every retail store, and robbed every tourist you’ve come across since you arrived this morning.”

“How the hell would you know-“ Riki curled his lip when Iason arched a pale brow at him. “Sorry. Stupid of me to ask how you know every second which passed of what I’ve done today. Oh, and while I’m at it. Thanks for the shield. Worked great for the lasers and bullets, but fucking thing broke.”

With his gloved hand, Iason caressed Riki’s fingers, the hand which housed the ring he gave Riki. “The shield is not broken Riki.”

Groaning, Riki stretched his legs out. Now that the excitements over, the beating he allowed the cops to give him hurt like a mother fucker. “Yea? Well, if its not busted then why did that dart get though?” Riki asked, yawning.

Iason held the strange looking dart up. “This isn’t Amoi made. Someone wanted you sedated, and my assumption is because you didn’t go down they halted their plans. One shot should have put you down, but if they shot you again you could have gone into arrest- overdosed, which is why those police officers were not also sedated.”

“So what are you saying?” Riki mumbled sleepily, throwing his annoyance with Iason aside and laying his tired head on his Blondie’s thigh.

“I’m saying we have a new player in the city who may or may not want you to get to me or who may just want you.” Iason currently still had the queen from the female world Riki created an uproar, asking for stud rights from his mongrel.

“Great,” Riki muttered. “I got a crazy computer after me. A huge ass Blondie fucking me nearly to death every night. V and Fidget to worry about, and to make sure they don’t burn Eos to the ground when they discover their stay in Eos isn’t a temporary thing. Don’t get me started on what Sky will do, and the shit he’ll do to Aisha, when his “I’m a good boy” acts been blown, and now Norris wants me to investigate the mongrels being kidnapped off the streets of Ceres.”

With his eyes closed, Riki didn’t see the sharp glace from Iason. “Shit man… We need a vacation from all the fucking drama raining down on us…”

Iason removed his white gloves, running his fingers though Riki’s long silky black hair. Mongrels being kidnapped from the streets of Ceres… “What are you scheming Jupiter…” Iason whispered, gazing out the tinted glass of the limo, watching the city pass by on their way back to Eos.

TBC…
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