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The street lights were reflected on the small puddles at the end of the road as Nino walked towards his usual selling point. It was the best… no driver missed him since their lights would definitely hit on him and the background was making the perfect mood; somehow neglected and secluded from undesirable visitors. He was wearing his tight pair of light blue jeans that clang on his skinny legs perfectly and his favorite black V-neck shirt; it was of a bit larger size but it worked better. More skin showing, more chances to get a client.
He lighted up a cigarette as he leaned on the pillar at his right. Not more than ten minutes had passed when he saw a car stopping at the side of the road, a few meters away from him.
“Hey pretty boy… What do you say you come with me?” a man probably in his middle fifties said as he came closer.
Nino smirked as he blew the smoke right on the other’s face. “I don’t know… it depends…”
“On how much?” the older man asked narrowing his eyes. “I’m willing to pay whatever you say…”
Nino smirked wider. “How can you be so generous with someone you don’t even know?”
The other burst into laughs. “I have heard that the best whore of Tokyo is frequenting in this area… was my information wrong?”
Nino threw the half smoked cigarette on the ground. “And the name of this best whore you just mentioned? Just to be sure there are no mistakes!”
“Nino…” the other whispered directly to Nino’s left ear. “Are there any mistakes, now?”
“50.000 yen in cash now” Nino replied, his voice being colder than ice but it worked. He was immediately handed the amount. “I see you were indeed willing to pay…” Nino smiled. “Now I’m all yours…”
The man licked his lips while his eyes scanned the young boy from head to toe. “Can’t wait to taste you…” he growled under his breath and turned around to go to his car.
“Are you a moron?”
“I thought you said you were all mine…” the man said angrily seeing Nino having moved zero centimeters from his spot.
“I am but I’m not getting in your car. If you want to do it open air there’s always the bridge behind, if not there’s a love hotel 400 meters away… your choice!”
The man narrowed his eyes. “You are smarter than I thought…”
“Of course I am… If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be the best… Now tell me what you prefer! I won’t pass the whole night discussing with you!”
“The hotel”
“You’re one of those who go for the luxury then…” Nino muffled a laugh and started walking towards the hotel. It was an old one, suited perfectly the decadent district it was built in. The owner knew Nino so at least he was never completely alone with his clients. He had learnt early that he had to take many precautions, if he wanted to stay alive in that job.
After a while they were already entering the hotel. The room they got was painted in dark violet shades with nothing else inside but a double bed in the middle of the room and packets of condoms on the bedside table.
Nino had no chance to see his surroundings well. He was immediately thrown on the bed with force, causing the mattress to creak. He was left with no clothes and soon a hungry mouth covered every single inch of his naked body. He was sure everyone else would feel disgusted but Nino didn’t. He had got used to it… he even preferred these eager-to-explore-gay-sex straight guys. He had seen the ring shining on the man’s left hand from the moment the other had come closer, so he had no doubt about it. For Nino, eagerness meant speed, and that equaled with less time spent with the client.
“On your hands and knees” the older man ordered in a husky, aroused voice.
Nino looked at him using his best supposedly innocent gaze. “Don’t you want to taste my mouth first?” he laughed inside when he saw the way the other’s cores got dilated. “I can assure you my tongue is capable of many things…”
The other was already panting. “I guess… that’s extra… right?”
Nino smirked as he came closer. “Oh… yes… you’re also smarter than I thought but trust me… it’s worth it…” he whispered as his thumb came to touch feather like the already licking erection.
“How much?” the older man managed to say in a trembling voice.
“20.000 yen. Friendly price…”
“Fine… do it…”
Nino’s eyes narrowed. “You know how I work…”
The other let a loud growl escape from his throat and got of the bed to give Nino the bank notes. “Now?”
Nino smirked as he kneeled in front of the other holding a condom in his hand. “Now… it’s show time…”
Everything happened fast.
“Hope you enjoyed yourself!” Nino said the moment the other fell breathless next to him. In one fast move he was already standing up putting on his clothes.
“You… you leave…?”
Nino burst into laughs. “You paid me to have sex with me. You did. End of the deal” and with that closed the door behind him his eyes looking at the amount he was holding. “That’s why I love novices… you can milk them and they have no idea!”
He had just got out from the love hotel when he suddenly saw two men coming closer to him; the one holding a gun and the other handcuffs.
“Ninomiya Kazunari you’re under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Every…”
Nino didn’t hear anything else. He knew it didn’t matter anyway so he decided to be passive. He let them do whatever they had to do. Every kind of protest would go against him. He was soon dragged to the prowl car and made to sit at the back seat. He was looking outside without looking at anything in particular. Who had done that? Nino was afraid to admit his worst fear. But above all, why now? Couldn’t they have come an hour earlier? I wouldn’t have ended up sleeping with- Suddenly his thoughts froze. His eyes fell on the hotel entrance where he saw his client from before speaking on the phone with the one police officer next to him.
He smirked sadly. “You were a cop, huh?” he let his head fall backwards and closed his eyes. “Cop or not you enjoyed it, baby…” he sighed deeply trying to stop the tears that were threatening to appear. “So, you both fucked me making a fantasy of yours real and in the same time got all the credits for getting me… Nice…”
***
Once they reached the police station he was led to a small cell. “You will remain here till we call for you!”
Nino smirked. “You don’t have to sound that disgusted, officer… your colleague enjoyed it more than it was allowed… you should ask him!”
The police officer locked him up without giving him any reply. Nino sighed as he looked around. “A futon! That’s some real luxury!” he mumbled, smiling sadly as he sat down staring at the gray wall in front of him. I guess I’m in real shit…
He had come across the police quite a few times but had never got himself arrested. The room was dark, the only light coming from the offices at the end of the corridor and the only sound being the droplets of water that kept falling from the faucet at the other corner of the cell.
After what it seemed eternity, he was called to go for the interrogation. He was handcuffed once again.
Nino raised his eyebrow. “You know I’m not a killer… I’m a whore…”
“Less words, whore and more steps. Now c’mon!” the police officer yelled and dragged Nino along.
The latter was led to the detective’s office. Just before he entered he caught with the corner of his eyes, someone looking at him. He was sure he was neither a cop, nor a prisoner; his clothes were certainly expensive. He didn’t know why but the moment their eyes met, even if it wasn’t for more than a couple of seconds, Nino felt all the oxygen leaving his lungs. He had never come across such piercing eyes before in his life and something in them made his heart beating faster.
He was still lost in his thoughts when he heard the detective’s angry voice calling him to cooperate. He shook his head and looked at the man in front of him. He gasped. He had seen him a few times walking at the pavement across the road of his usual love hotel. He had never come to talk to him so Nino thought that he was one of these guys that want it but were too scary to actually go for it. It was proved that he was wrong.
“70.000 yen per client? Quite expensive aren’t we, Ninomiya?”
Nino smirked. “Well, since your colleague called me the best whore in Tokyo, my reputation must equalize my price… don’t you think?”
“Continue with that attitude and I’ll make sure you end up in jail for many, many years!”
Nino tilted his head on one side. “I have no attitude. I just repeated the way your colleague called me. And for your information, my original price is 50.000 yen. The 70.000 he paid had bonus services included. But please…” he leaned on the desk. “Ask him… If I judge from the way he came twice and completely breathless inside of me, I’m sure he will admit that I was worth the amount and even more!”
“ENOUGH!” the detective yelled and hit the desk with his palm. “You better shut up and answer only what I’m asking because you make your case worse and worse…”
Nino sighed. “I’ll end up in jail… As a whore that I am, there’s no chance that I won’t get raped numerous times… and when I get out I will always be the one who was once a prisoner… how worse can it get?”
“You seem to have selective memory… Let me help you…”
The detective got out of a drawer a small transparent packet with white powder. “How about this? It’s Yamano’s! As you can see, we already know everything, Ninomiya! So, you better speak!”
Nino felt his mouth getting dry. If the other had said what he thought had said, then he was literally screwed. “I… I don’t know what exactly you know but I have nothing to do with drugs!”
The detective smiled. “You should speak better… admit it already. It will be easier for you!”
Sweat started falling from Nino’s temples. “I swear! I have nothing to do with drugs or Yamano! Whatever you have found, it’s lies! Pure lies! I might be a whore but I’m not a drug dealer!”
“Then why have you specifically been targeted? Is there another connection between him and you?” the detective asked curiously, trying to see how Nino would react.
The latter had lowered his head. “If someone does this kind of ‘job’, then it’s inevitable to come across people like Yamano. Not everyone will like you… that’s well known… Let’s say that he never liked my face…”
“Speak!”
Nino raised his head and looked straight into the detective’s eyes. “I will speak the only truth that concerns me. I have nothing to do with drugs! Never did myself and never wanted to get involved with drug dealing or any similar activity… I’m a scumbag… I’m nobody… I’m aware of that… but if I have hurt someone, that’s only myself!”
The detective rubbed his forehead. “We have evidence that you were involved in drug business…”
“Whatever you have is made up!”
“Ok…” the detective leaned closer, resting both his elbows on the desk. “Then why don’t you tell us your version about Yamano?”
Nino remained silent. Five minutes passed… ten… The detective hit the desk forcefully and stood up angry.
“Take him!” he ordered the two guards that were in the room a few meters behind Nino.
The door was opened and Nino was surprised to see the mysterious man from before standing there; as if he was waiting for him to come out. Nino’s eyes bulged when he saw him coming closer. Now, he knew; he was a lawyer.
“Is Maruyama-san alone?”
Nino felt his heart pounding. The voice was deep, harsh yet melodic in his ears. The unknown man was staring at him, even if he spoke with the police officers that were holding him by his arms.
“Yes, Ohno-san. You may enter”
The lawyer raised his right eyebrow, his eyes falling on the officers’ hands. “Thank you. Just… a small piece of advice. You earn nothing by putting that much force on your grips. You will bruise him… and from what I see…” he looked up, his gaze meeting with Nino’s who seemed to be shocked and flushed in the same time “he’s not capable of escaping or doing any harm to you… he’s too thin and weak to do so…”
Nino gasped but said nothing. He bit his lower lip. Why would anyone care about a filthy whore like him? It didn’t make any sense.
***
Nino opened his eyes slowly. He had no idea what time it was. He didn’t even remember how he had managed to fall asleep at some point in the night. He had always been afraid of getting caught. What he had told to the detective was the truth… not everyone could like him. Whores were usually hated… he just had the luck to come across the worst possible person. I guess I will never be able to escape from him… no matter how much I try…
He stood up with difficulty to throw some water on his face. There was no mirror to look at himself… not that he wanted to. He knew how he looked usually; he didn’t need to imagine how he would look at that particular moment.
“You!” a voice was heard from behind. Nino turned around and saw the same guard as yesterday. “Come! They want to talk to you!”
Nino sighed. He was once again placed handcuffs and literally dragged to the detective’s office. Everything was the same but one thing; the mysterious lawyer was standing next to the chair he was supposed to sit.
“Move your legs, Ninomiya!”
Nino did immediately as he was told.
“I called you to announce you something. Just to be clear, you have no other choice but to do whatever I order you to… and you should at least call yourself lucky!” Nino frowned at the hearing of this, not knowing what to expect. “Ohno Satoshi…” the detective said pointing at the lawyer “spoke to me last night and helped me come to a decision. Your case will be of special arrangement. If you do everything correctly and we reach the goal, you will be charged only for illegal prostitution. Till then, you are still guilty for us. Never forget that. If you try to do anything, the next moment you end up in jail before the trial!”
Nino was left staring at the two men without being able to understand a thing. “You… you mean you leave me free?”
The detective smirked. “You’re obliged to have a chip on you so that we’re sure of your surroundings… You better grab the chance that came to you out of nowhere!”
***
An hour later, he was walking out of the police station to see this Ohno Satoshi waiting for him while leaning on his expensive black Mercedes.
“Enter!”
Nino did so without waiting for another minute. There’s no way he could escape and if he wanted to be completely honest with himself, he didn’t know if he really wanted to escape.
The lawyer followed him by taking his position behind the steering wheel. He said nothing but kept staring at Nino through the small mirror.
“Now I can see why Yamano is so obsessed with you…”
Nino looked at the other man bewildered. “You… you know…?”
Ohno Satoshi smirked. “I do know… that’s why I made this deal with the police. Let’s say that that way I’ll be able to catch the biggest fish in my career… him… Now what rests, is to clear the small deal between the two of us…”
“But the detective earlier explained to me-”
The other smirked, leaning closer so that their faces were a few inches apart. “Don’t forget that you are still considered as guilty and even if we succeed in the drug part you still have to face charges for prostitution… and I happen to be a lawyer… one of the best, if not the best!”
Nino felt a small pinch at his heart. Of course… what could I expect?! He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to empty his mind, like he always did. “If you want to sleep with me you can… but not because I want your help about my charges…I will never accept it! I will only do it because I don’t want to feel indebted to you in any way!”
The lawyer brushed Nino’s lips with his thumb. “You are very proud, Ninomiya Kazunari… but I never said that I’ll force you to sleep with me. No offense, but I don’t sleep with whores, anyway… even though I must admit you are cute… way too cute…”
“Then what’s your deal?” Nino asked completely confused.
“My deal is actually pretty simple. You come with me and do whatever I tell you to without questions. Understood?”
Nino felt his heart thumbing against his ribs but he knew he had no other choice. He nodded reluctantly. “I... do…”
The other went back to his seat and turned the engine on. “That was what I expected to hear!” and with that he pressed the throttle without saying anything else.
Nino turned his attention outside the car where he could see the images changing second by second. His mind was trying to find out answers but no matter how hard he tried, none was coming.
Who are you, Ohno Satoshi? And what do you want from me?
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Sooo minna here's a 2-part, followed by a small epilogue, Ohmiya fic that was supposed to be posted back on Nino's bday! ^^
I know that it's neither a typical 'birthday' fic *coughs*, nor my typical dorky and sexy Ohmiya! Tbh, I wanted to write something different and this idea had been inside my mind for quite a long time! :) As you can see, there are several secrets that will be revealed in the next part! ;) Also! This fic is dedicated to Ohmiya with no side-pairings - another unusual thing for me, right?! xP
I can promise you thought that things aren't how they seem!! ;D
I do hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
See you very soon!
Andy! ^_^
