Hai Shacho
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,051
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Hai Shacho
Title: Hai Shacho
Author: Pandorazellas
Rating: R
Warnings: Sakano x Tohma, mention of murder
Disclaimer: Gravitation belongs to Maki Murakami
Summary: Sakano would do almost anything to make Tohma love him
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Sakano stood silently under the spray of steaming hot water, his forehead pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall. His skin was a violent shade of red and the heat from the water stung yet soothed him at the same time.
He had done it again, and it made him feel physically sick. The things one did for love. Sakano would do anything to have Tohma Seguchi simply smile in his general direction.
Anything…and that included taking another mans life, which he had done that very evening without question.
All he knew about the man was his name; it was all he needed to know really. This man had done something to enrage the almighty Tohma and that was enough to convince Sakano to take on the task given to him. It didn’t stop the feeling of guilt and the wave of nausea that overtook him though. What was this? The fourth…fifth time he had killed? You’d think one would be used to it by now.
Images of the night’s events flashed through the producers mind.
Standing on the street corner in the skimpiest clothing he owned, waiting for his target to “purchase” him for the evening. Flirting with the man as they made their way towards the seedy hotel room they booked for the night. Drinking cheap wine and flirting some more, a kiss here and a caress there. Standing over the corpse in the middle of the room, watching the blood flow steadily from the knife wound in his neck. Waiting for the arrival of Tohmas lackeys to clear up the mess and take him back to his apartment.
Everything had gone by so quickly, and before he knew it Sakano was back at his apartment. He ran as fast as he could from the car to his apartment door, in fear that someone might see the blood that stained his skin. The first thing he did was head towards the bathroom and jump straight into the shower, still fully clothed, and watch the tainted water flow from his body and down into the drain. After maybe an hour he finally stripped out of the soaking wet clothing and began the task of scrubbing his body clean.
Sakanos mind was brought back to the present at the sound of the bathroom door being opened. He didn’t need to look up to see who it was, he already knew.
“You didn’t take the gun I gave you”
Sakano pulled aside the curtain and stepped out of the shower, not caring if Tohma saw his naked body or not. He grabbed a towel from the rack and began to dry his hair with it.
“I told you before…I don’t like using a gun, the sound makes me jumpy”. The producer continued to dry his body, still not looking up at his boss. A hand reached out to touch his check, the touch was tender and gentle. He finally looked up at the man who captured his heart and locked gazes with him.
“I bought that gun especially for you, not only to carry out your job but to protect you too. I may not show it often Sakano but I do care for you deeply. Please take it with you next time, if only to put my mind at ease” Tohma leaned forward and captured his lips in a caste kiss.
Oh…there was going to be a next time? Of course there was! Tohma had more enemies than he had friends. Sakano nodded his head in agreement.
“Hai Shacho…”
Author: Pandorazellas
Rating: R
Warnings: Sakano x Tohma, mention of murder
Disclaimer: Gravitation belongs to Maki Murakami
Summary: Sakano would do almost anything to make Tohma love him
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Sakano stood silently under the spray of steaming hot water, his forehead pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall. His skin was a violent shade of red and the heat from the water stung yet soothed him at the same time.
He had done it again, and it made him feel physically sick. The things one did for love. Sakano would do anything to have Tohma Seguchi simply smile in his general direction.
Anything…and that included taking another mans life, which he had done that very evening without question.
All he knew about the man was his name; it was all he needed to know really. This man had done something to enrage the almighty Tohma and that was enough to convince Sakano to take on the task given to him. It didn’t stop the feeling of guilt and the wave of nausea that overtook him though. What was this? The fourth…fifth time he had killed? You’d think one would be used to it by now.
Images of the night’s events flashed through the producers mind.
Standing on the street corner in the skimpiest clothing he owned, waiting for his target to “purchase” him for the evening. Flirting with the man as they made their way towards the seedy hotel room they booked for the night. Drinking cheap wine and flirting some more, a kiss here and a caress there. Standing over the corpse in the middle of the room, watching the blood flow steadily from the knife wound in his neck. Waiting for the arrival of Tohmas lackeys to clear up the mess and take him back to his apartment.
Everything had gone by so quickly, and before he knew it Sakano was back at his apartment. He ran as fast as he could from the car to his apartment door, in fear that someone might see the blood that stained his skin. The first thing he did was head towards the bathroom and jump straight into the shower, still fully clothed, and watch the tainted water flow from his body and down into the drain. After maybe an hour he finally stripped out of the soaking wet clothing and began the task of scrubbing his body clean.
Sakanos mind was brought back to the present at the sound of the bathroom door being opened. He didn’t need to look up to see who it was, he already knew.
“You didn’t take the gun I gave you”
Sakano pulled aside the curtain and stepped out of the shower, not caring if Tohma saw his naked body or not. He grabbed a towel from the rack and began to dry his hair with it.
“I told you before…I don’t like using a gun, the sound makes me jumpy”. The producer continued to dry his body, still not looking up at his boss. A hand reached out to touch his check, the touch was tender and gentle. He finally looked up at the man who captured his heart and locked gazes with him.
“I bought that gun especially for you, not only to carry out your job but to protect you too. I may not show it often Sakano but I do care for you deeply. Please take it with you next time, if only to put my mind at ease” Tohma leaned forward and captured his lips in a caste kiss.
Oh…there was going to be a next time? Of course there was! Tohma had more enemies than he had friends. Sakano nodded his head in agreement.
“Hai Shacho…”