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Title: The Deal
Author: Andy-chan (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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antimiya88)Pairings: Ohmiya
Genre: AU, Romance, Drama, Angst
Rating: R - NC17
Summary: Nino works as a prostitute. His reputation is that he's the best. He has learnt that doing such a 'job' means you earn many enemies and has tried to take as many precautions as possible. When he comes across the police, he thinks that everything is over. His worst nightmare from the past seems to be haunting him. But everything change when a mysterious man with the name Ohno Satoshi makes his appearance. He seems to know things... Nino even if he doesn't want to accept it, he feels attracted by him. He doesn't know if he can trust him. He only knows that he's obliged to follow his deal; whatever this deal is, cause he has no other choice.
Disclaimer: Kazu belongs to his Oh-chan and Oh-chan belongs to his Kazu
Part 2
Nino finished his breakfast and took the rest of the coffee in his hands and went to the balcony enjoying the view of the blue sky. The soft breeze was the perfect company as he sipped slowly.
It had been one month since he had been led to the Ohno Satoshi’s apartment. It was a luxurious apartment at the 18th floor with large windows from the floor to the ceiling. He was let to sleep in the second bedroom of the house, he was given clothes and accessories and of course as the other had declared to him from the first moment they were together, he hadn’t been touched neither was he allowed to go out on his own. Lots of people would say that he was imprisoned in a golden cell and honestly, he didn’t know how to describe his situation in words. Was he imprisoned? Was he treated like a puppet? Or was he protected?
The other had been giving off different messages. It had been three weekends ago when the lawyer announced him that they would go out, out of the blue. He hadn’t explained him the reason… he never did… but he had made things from the beginning. Nino’s task was simple; he just had to do what he was asked to.
---
It was Saturday night, almost eleven o’clock. Nino wanted to ask why and where they would be going but the other’s words were straight to the point: ‘Dress causal but sexy’. And so did he. He had chosen a pair of torn-looking but perfectly fitting pair of jeans along with a black shirt; its sleeves rolled up to the elbows, leaving only the couple first buttons open so that there was the tiniest hint of skin. To his eyes it fitted perfectly Satoshi’s request; casual but sexy. It wasn’t his usual style but this time he wasn’t trying to fish clients from the street. He styled his hair with the help of some gel and after having put on some cologne, went to wait the other at the small entrance hall. He was nervous… more than he thought he would be. Was it because he didn’t know what the other had in mind? Or was it that simply the fact that he would go out with him?
“I knew you had a good sense of fashion…”
Nino turned around and was left with his mouth open. The other was dressed in a slight buggy pair of light blue, grey-ish jeans along with a blue marine V-neck shirt and a black vest on top. It was nothing like his usual image of suits but Nino couldn’t help but admire the man in front of him. He had met handsome men but no one could surpass this one in front of him at the moment. The whole look made him look younger, attractive in a different way and his high self-esteem surely made him irresistible.
“Let’s go…”
To Nino’s surprise they didn’t take Satoshi’s car. Instead they walked… and Nino couldn’t ignore the fact that Satoshi’s hand was wrapped around his waist making their bodies touch each other. He tried to meet the other’s several times but as much as he wanted, Satoshi never turned to look at him.
After a while, he was made to enter a bar. Nino’s heart was speeding faster. He knew with certainty that this bar was under the ‘protection’ of Yamano.
“Why here?” he asked whispering to Satoshi’s ear who only smiled, placing a tuft of hair behind his right ear and kissing him softly.
“Let’s go and sit by the bar stool. There are two free seats at its right end…”
Satoshi’s voice was different… lower than usual, seductive. Nino could feel his whole body getting hotter but tried not to show it. It was obvious what the other wanted him… It was his time to be the one to get fished.
The drinks came fast and Satoshi would keep him in his arms the whole time, muttering sweet things inn his ear. He knew it was fake but he couldn’t resist… he wanted to feel the other as much as possible and exploit this chance to the fullest. He leaned more on the other making sure he could smell the traces of his cologne mixed with his sweat drops… or even feeling his heart beat while their fingers were linked. Perhaps he was making a mistake but to him their hands fitted perfectly.
He had almost finished his drink when he was grabbed by his chin and made to meet the other’s eyes that were locked on his lips. Instinctively, he lowered his looking at the so beautifully shaped, full lips of the lawyer, feeling the need to taste them. His breathing had stopped, his heart was beating crazily and then, it happened. Satoshi kissed him. His lips were soft and warm… feeling like silk against his. Nino couldn’t fight back; his hands wrapped around the other’s neck bringing him even closer while he tilted his head to gain better access. Soon, the kiss turned more demanding, tongues dancing feverishly against each other and soft moans escaping from the back of Nino’s throat, not even remembering where they were.
The older man broke it first, looking at Nino whose face was flushed and his lips bruised. He said nothing for several seconds that seemed to Nino as if it was eternity. Satoshi brushed the latter’s lips with a hint of smirk written on his face.
“I see why you were named the best… You surely make sure your clients get addicted to you… You give so much passion that if someone is not careful enough, he might actually believe that you are really into them…”
By each word that was whispered in his ear, Nino felt a needle piercing his heart deeper. Why would the other insult him like that…? Why would he tell him so cruel things when Nino was sure that he, at least, fancied him. He had caught him many times staring at him at the apartment… whenever he would come in the morning to put coffee… when he would go to his bedroom after having taken a shower. And then… the kiss wasn’t fake… he could sense that… even if he wasn’t fond of kissing his clients, he had… and he could tell that there wasn’t an obligation… not even a driven from sexual attraction one… or his mind was playing tricks because he was the one that had fallen in love with the man next to him?
He didn’t know the answer but he knew that the other had hurt him. His hand was raised but was immediately caught by the wrist. “Let’s go home, ok?” He threw a bunch of bank notes at the bartender and led Nino out of the bar.
As they were walking back home, Nino tried to free himself from the other’s grip but he was held even tighter. They exchanged no words. Once they reached the apartment Satoshi went to his bedroom without even saying his usual ‘good night’.
Nino had a fast shower, wanting to clear his mind from everything that had happened earlier. He was passing by the master bedroom when he realized the door wasn’t entirely closed. He came closer, gasping when he saw the older man sitting at the edge of his bed with his legs brought up close to his torso, his arms resting on his knees as his face was covered by both his hands. There was no mistake… he was crying… crying with no end.
Nino’s heart clenched at the sight but he knew his place was not to comfort him. Instead, he went to the bedroom he was given and sat on the bed, turning his eyes to the dark sky outside the window. ‘What are you trying to succeed with all this? And then this… why are you like this? I don’t understand you, Ohno Satoshi… I don’t understand you at all…’
***
A week and a half had passed by and things were the usual. Satoshi would leave early and come back late at night. After the dinner he would work on his computer till the early hours in the morning. Nino suspected that the last part had to do with Yamano. The whole situation was weird. The other hadn’t told him anything about his connection to everything. He knew that his place was not to ask, yet he couldn’t suppress his curiosity. Desiring to find out what was going on between the lawyer and the other no he had tried to search on Google but no matter how many times he had, the only information he came across was his success as lawyer and the cases he had won, exactly as happened that day as well.
He was loitering in the living room, looking at some magazines when he heard the phone ringing. Curiously he went closer, surprised when he saw Satoshi’s office number on the screen. He immediately replied.
“Ohno-san?”
“I’m expecting you at my office in two hours. We are going to have lunch together!”
Nino frowned. “Are you sure? Can I come there by-”
“I have called a taxi to bring you here. I’ll let you know once it has arrived. Don’t be late!”
“Of course…” Nino mumbled and sighed when he heard beep sounds. The other had ended the call.
‘What are you planning now?’
Two hours later, there he was entering the biggest law firm in Tokyo. It seemed like a déjà-vu but quickly shook his head wanting to remain focused. He said his name at the reception and was told to go up to the eighth floor.
As the elevator doors opened he saw a big door with Ohno Satoshi’s name written in capital roman letters outside. He nodded to the secretary as he passed by and knocked on the door.
“Enter!”
He opened the door, surprised to see that Satoshi was in there with someone else; most probably some important client, if Nino judged correctly from the clothes the other man was wearing.
“Baby… you came…” Satoshi said flirtatiously, surprising both Nino and the other one in the office.
“Tanaka-san, I assure you, I’ll examine your case closely. My secretary will contact you by the end of the week to arrange a new appointment”
The one named Tanaka limited himself to a simple nod, his eyes still locked on Nino, scanning him from head to toe. Nino felt weird vibes in the air but said nothing. Could that man be something more than a client? And if yes, in what way?
Soon, the door was closed, leaving Nino and Satoshi alone.
“Why did you tell me to enter when you still had appointment?”
Satoshi raised his eyebrow. “I thought our deal is you do what I tell you to…”
“But he was checking on me…”
“I know… that was the plan… and as expected… you nailed it…”
“I didn’t like it!” Nino said louder than he had ever spoken to him before.
“I thought you were enjoying being stared at… or at least that you felt apathy… I mean, it’s a part of your job…”
Nino was still on his spot, sadness and frustration building up inside him. He was still lost in his thoughts when he suddenly felt a hand caressing his cheek. “It doesn’t suit you looking this gloomy…”
Nino’s eyes got teared up. “Tell me… do you enjoy making me suffer that much?”
“Making you suffer?” the other moved a bit back, looking straight at him. “I have just learned to say things bluntly. Why do we need to prettify things?”
Nino though continued as if he had heard nothing. “Why do you insult me and the next minute flirt with me?”
“And why would that make you suffer?” the other asked with narrowed eyes when he suddenly gasped. “Don’t tell me that…” he leaned closer to Nino’s face. “Are you in love with me?”
Nino felt like crying, felt like yelling but all he ended up doing was blush… as if he was some innocent girl whose secret crush was found out.
“You are in love me…” the lawyer muttered and Nino couldn’t tell if that was directed to him or to himself.
Before Nino could do anything, he was kissed once again while pushed backwards till his legs met a sofa. Without breaking the kiss Satoshi made Nino lie on his back, his mouth traveling to the base of the latter’s neck. Nino wanted to fight back… but there was stronger than him. He was craving for the other’s touch and he could tell that he was hiding too much pain in his heart… too many denials. His fingers were lost in the lawyer’s soft hair not caring if he would look decent.
Out of the blue, the mouth that till then was ghosting over his skin moved away. Nino opened his eyes and saw that the other had already sat at his desk.
“Yamada-san, please bring us the lunch”
Nino went to sit at one of the chairs opposite Satoshi. ‘What had just happened?’ No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find the answer. No one said nothing while they were eating. The food was delicious but to Nino tasted nothing but bitter.
“You may go now. The taxi is already waiting for you outside” Satoshi told him in a cold yet soft voice without looking at him.
Nino only nodded and got out. Things instead of getting clearer they were getting more and more complicated.
---
From that day the other would avoid him as much as possible. Nino tried to understand what was going on but he couldn’t… there were only theories in his mind.
It was seven o’clock in the evening and he was still alone. He was wandering around the apartment when his attention was caught by a painting that had fallen out of its place. It was strangely familiar… It can’t be, can it? As he held it to put it back he realized that behind there was a small door. He bit his lower lip nervously as his hand reached for the doorknob. The painting placed on the floor next to him. To his surprise it wasn’t locked.
He knew he wouldn’t be allowed in there, yet his curiosity won him over. It seemed like a small storage room. He was ready to close it when he caught with the corner of his eye, something that felt familiar. He looked closer at the small desk inside and he gasped, covering his mouth with his hand. There were numerous photos and press cuttings… all from that particular date… His heart was beating fast. How did Ohno know about this…? And most importantly why was he interested…? He was about to look better when he heard the door of the apartment opening. Fast, he got out placing the painting back at its position.
Still trying to catch his breath, he ran to sit to the sofa.
“You look flushed… what were you doing?” Satoshi asked him after having looked at him closely in a slightly suspicious look.
“Nothing! I was watching TV!”
Satoshi raised his eyebrow but said nothing more. He took his jacket as well as his tie off. “You should know something…”
Nino gulped but nodded.
“Things finally have worked the way I wanted. Tomorrow, I need you for the main part!”
Nino frowned. “What do you mean?”
“We are going out…” Satoshi said staring at Nino’s face. “… to ‘Dark Eros’…”
“NO!” Nino yelled. “I’m not going in there! It’s the wolves’ nest! Probably big wolf will be there to welcome us!”
“And you are their prey… but you will not go there by yourself. We are going together…” Satoshi replied in a calm tone.
“If you think that you will catch Yamano like that, you’re under a huge misconception!” Nino said in an equally nervous and high-pinched tone.
“I’m under no kind of misconception! I can guarantee you that!”
“We won’t make it alive from there… Everyone will be there… and when I say everyone I mean tens and tens of men… of extremely loyal men!”
Satoshi sighed. He came and kneeled in front of Nino. “We will… I make sure that we will… They might be loyal but we won’t be exposed to them. Don’t you trust me?”
Nino muffled a sad laugh. “You haven’t given me a reason to trust you…”
Satoshi looked at the younger one bewildered for a few seconds. He rubbed his face with both hands in a rather frustrating way. Nino could see how nervous he was. “Yamano won’t touch you…”
“How can you be so sure? Because of my father?” Nino said without being able to hold back. He was feeling as if the other man had betrayed him by asking him to go there.
Satoshi’s eyes bulged for a few seconds but immediately, found their usual calmness. “It… it could be… but I think that the real reason lies elsewhere… Yamano… he has fallen in love with you… and he hates himself for it… he hates you for it… your identity is only a bonus to his obsession…but no matter what, he can’t dare touching you... not if his touch makes you suffer… he won’t bear it… I bet my life on that!” he said in a decisive tone and stood up to grab his jacket and tie that had been thrown at the arm of one of the chairs. “Otherwise why do you think that you are still alive after having been in his house?”
Nino was sure that the other had known he had looked at the storage room but chose to say nothing. He hadn’t eaten dinner that night. Satoshi’s words kept repeating themselves in his mind. “Yamano is in love with you…” He turned on his back, looking at the ceiling. “Bullshit! He has done it because I was there…”
---
Nino was walking with difficulty. His lower back felt as if it was split in two. He had guessed that the first time would hurt but this much?! ‘Perhaps it hurts because I felt like puking…’ he thought and a tear run down his cheek. He was seventeen years old. Till two months ago, he had everything… his family… his boyfriend… but now he had nothing.
He didn’t know whether he had taken the right choice or not, escaping hell like that but now he had no other choice. He had to live… with whatever cost. The cold weather was hitting on his skin making him shiver but he didn’t care. It was almost as if he couldn’t feel anything. He saw the creased banknotes in his hand. It was his; he had earned them and that meant only one thing; now he could eat. He saw a fast food restaurant and quickly got in. It was one o’clock in the morning; there were not many choices available.
“Look at that cutie…” a voice came from a group sitting at one of the tables. “Come, sit with us… we will have good time together!”
Nino threw them no glance as he moved to the cashier to order a hamburger. He needed to get out of there if he didn’t want to be raped. His heart was beating crazily but tried to show indifference. Fear always gave the opponent more power. He was heading to his usual spot for sleep when he heard the sound of bikes coming closer and closer to him. He turned his head, freaked out, meeting the ones from before.
“Why did you leave so fast, baby? We told you we would have fun together!”
Nino made a few steps backwards knowing that he didn’t have anywhere to hide. The others were moving closer to him. “Please…” he muttered with a trembling voice.
“You like to beg this early…?” one of them laughed out. “Wow! You sound like the perfect bitch!”
Mocking laughs and whistles were echoing in Nino’s ears as he felt different hands touching him everywhere. Soon, his shirts were being torn as he was thrown on the ground. His skin had lots of small cuts but it didn’t hurt because he didn’t feel. He showed no resistance as one of them started masturbate his flaccid member; not even when he saw another having lowered his pants and coming closer to him.
Two were holding him pinned on the spot while the other opened his legs wide open. He closed his eyes wishing that he had not left the house that night. At least, he would be in peace at the moment… everything would be over.
He was waiting for the forced intrusion but no matter how much he waited, it never came. Frightened he opened his eyes slowly. Shock passed through him when he realized whom he was looking at.
“We meet again…”
Nino couldn’t utter a single word. He only screamed… his voice echoing on the walls of the underground passage.
“Who’s there?” another voice was heard. Nino couldn’t recognize it but didn’t care. It made the man in front of him turn white, immediately grab the gun he was hiding under his coat.
Nino as fast as he could in his state, managed to pull his pants on and run towards the exit realizing that it was closed for maintenance works. Behind he heard loud voices, swears and then gunshots. He hid away as much as possible covering his curled body with his hands.
“Katamura what were you thinking going for him?” Nino’s eye bulged. He dared to open his eyes and look at the men standing several meters away. The unknown ones had already killed many and his worst enemy was kneeled on the floor encircled. Now he had found out his name… Katamura…
“You bastard…”
One of them went closer with his gun pointing straight at Katamura’s head. “No… you are the bastard!”
Nino heard another shot. He was dead… his worst enemy was dead but to his fear, he saw tens of heads turning to him. They had found him... ‘They will kill me…’ that thought kept coming in his mind till darkness covered his eyes. He had fainted.
***
“Finally!”
Nino heard a voice as he opened his eyes slowly. He was in an unknown room. Frowning he looked around, surprised to see the man who had killed Katamura standing close to him. What was the meaning of this?
“Don’t be afraid…” the other spoke again in a calm voice. “I won’t hurt you…”
Nino tried not to but was sure he was trembling.
“Tell me, has Katamura touched you?”
Nino shook his head fast.
The older man sighed and sat at the edge of the bed. “I promise you, I won’t hurt you even if he did. Just tell me the truth…”
Nino shook his head faster than before.
A smirk appeared on the other’s lips as his hand came to caress Nino’s cheek softly. “You can’t imagine how happy that makes me…” he stood up. “You should sleep and when it’s time you can press that button next to your bed and they will bring you food. Once you feel strong enough, ask from the men outside the door to lead you to my office. I’ll be expecting you…”
Nino only nodded. ‘Yakuza… he’s definitely yakuza… but if he is… then why… why am I still alive? What does he want from me?’
***
“Enter!”
The men next to Nino opened the door and pushed him inside. The office was a big, dark room decorated with surely valuable paintings on the walls.
“Come closer… don’t be afraid…” the man asked him with a smile.
Nino gulped but did as he was told. He knew he had no choice.
The man made him a nod to walk around the bid wooden desk till he was standing next to him. He was made to sit on his lap, his face only a few centimeters apart from the other’s one.
“You are cute… you know that?”
Nino didn’t know what he was supposed to do or say so he remained silent.
“Tell me… what’s your name? And how old are you?”
“My name is… Kazunari and I’m eighteen years old…” he mumbled, afraid to sound younger; he would turn eighteen in a few months anyway.
“You are so cute, Kazunari…” the other repeated. “Tell me the truth… you saw what happened to Katamura, didn’t you?”
Nino looked at the other with widened eyes. “No! No, I didn’t-”
“Now… why do you lie to me? I know that you did… I know because I was looking at you… I saw the way your eyes were stuck on his body as it fell lifeless on the ground…”
Nino only lowered his gaze, not knowing what to expect.
“Tell me… were you happy for his death?” the man continued seeing the way Nino hesitated to speak. “I’m guessing because you didn’t scream… you were left watching the whole scene quite… calm, if I may say”
“I… he…”
“What did he do to you?”
“He was the one who killed my family…”
“So you were happy…”
“In a way… I…” Nino mumbled in a completely frightened tone “I guess…”
The man wrapped his arms around Nino’s slim waist bringing him closer. “Tell me… don’t I deserve an act of gratitude, then?”
Nino’s heart sunk but knew he had no escape. He leaned closer capturing the man’s lips. The kiss was surely clumsy… almost disgusting… almost… the fear of death made everything feel better. He was grabbed by his chin.
“You are so smart…” the man immediately grabbed his hand leading him back to the room he had woken up.
It hurt but not as much as he was afraid of. The other was gentle with him and gave him time to adjust before thrusting inside him.
“Stay here… stay with me…” the older man said after his orgasm had calmed down.
“I…”
“You will be my boy…” the older man’s fingers came to trace Nino’s face sliding down to his neck till they reached his collarbones. “Think about it. I will be expecting your answer in the morning” he mumbled before opening the door to leave.
“Yes…” Nino whispered, grateful that the other would leave him alone.
As soon as he was sure the other wouldn’t come back, he took his clothes and opened the window. It wasn’t too high; he could jump and so he did. To his surprise, he didn’t meet anyone. Soon, he was running on the street till he climbed on the first bus he saw coming.
***
“Why did you leave him escape, boss? We should have killed him!”
“He won’t speak… we will make sure that he won’t…”
“But…”
“If we kill Ninomiya Kazunari, that means certain death to all of us! Understood?”
“It’s him…?”
“Yes… he told me that Katamura killed his family… The Ninomiyas were the only ones that Katamura killed… Now, I’d say you better go and do your job and leave suggestions… if you want to have your head on your shoulders tomorrow!”
The other man bowed deeply. “I’ll make sure everyone listens the name Yamano and gets terrified!”
Yamano smirked. “Impatient to see that! Now, go!”
He was left alone, looking outside the window. “I might not be able to kill you, but I’ll make sure you pay for turning me down… I should have taken you raw… so that you screamed from pain and had no chance to leave…” The glass of scotch he was holding in his hand was thrown against the wall with force. “I’ll make sure you pay… Ka-zu-na-ri!”
***
“How about I lick your dick? It won’t cost you much… only 10.000 yen…” Nino whispered seductively in his potential client’s ear.
Two and a half months had passed since his encounter with the yakuza and everything seemed to be ok. Working as a whore had somehow become easier… the more he had experience, the easiest was for him to shut down and finish fast with the clients. He now knew where to go to remain safe and had managed to find a small room to pass his nights without the fear of getting robbed or raped.
“Only if you drink it till the last drop…” the man said in a husky voice; result of Nino’s hand working on his half-awaken member.
“I don’t drink… go and find someone else…” Nino said in the same tone letting out a half-sigh, half-moan that knew it always worked.
Ten minutes later, he was counting the money with a big smile on his face. His reputation was growing bigger; many were approaching him asking, if he was ‘Nino’.
Nino turned around smirking just to freeze at his spot. “You…” The men in front of him were the same men that had led him to the yakuza’s office. He attempted to run away but was immediately caught by his arms.
He was dragged to the small, dark alley two blocks away where he saw the older man waiting for him while smoking a cigar.
“Nice to see you again, Ninomiya Kazunari…” Nino gasped at the hearing of his whole name. “Or should I call you Nino?” the man laughed for a few seconds before his face turned completely serious. “I am not going to kill you, neither force you to become my bitch… because I had given you the option not to… but I must clear some things here… You are a whore… and I know that you earn quite a lot… The only problem is that the areas you wander around happen to be mine… As you can probably think, I can’t let people be free lancers in my property… All I’m asking you is to pay me ‘rent’ in both cash and eventually in kind… it depends on whether you will always be able to have the necessary amount…”
“And…” Nino dared to speak “And that would be…?”
The older man smirked. “For starts only 200.000 yen per month…” his thumb came to brush Nino’s lips. “One of my men will meet you at the exact spot to receive it. Am I clear?”
Nino could only nod.
The older one turned around satisfied to the black car that was waiting for him. “I haven’t introduced myself properly… how rude of mine…” he stopped at the open door and looked back at Nino’s face. “My name is Yamano”
Nino was remained shocked in the same spot, even if the cars had all left.
‘I have to be able to find the money… I have to be able to be on my own…’
---
Nino’s hands were trembling as he kept buttoning his shirt. The night had come and no matter how much he tried not to think negatively, he just couldn’t. His bedroom door was open, revealing a dressed-in-black Ohno Satoshi. His eyes were soft as he came closer and helped the other get dressed.
“I won’t let him touch you, Nino…”
“I…” Nino’s voice was trembling “I am afraid…”
“I won’t let him have you no matter how much he wants… I’m sure you know that I’m well aware of everything… You’ve been at the storage, haven’t you?”
Nino knew there was no point in lying so he made a small nod. “Why?”
“Let’s say that Yamano owes me something…”
“Owes you?” Nino asked, a wide frown covering his forehead. “But what about my…?”
The older man cleared his throat. “We will be late…”
Nino sighed but followed the other. This time they took Satoshi’s car. Half an hour later, they were standing outside the club.
Nino thought he would faint when Satoshi’s hand grabbed him by the waist and his lips touched feather like his cheek close to his ear. “You are very beautiful…”
Nino’s eyes bulged and looked at the lawyer surprised. The other caressed his cheek and pecked his lips. “Everything will be fine…” and with that he pushed him softly towards the club entrance.
The music was quite loud as young people, most of them high, were dancing and drinking. Satoshi helped Nino make it through them and find a small table across the main hall. Satoshi kept their fingers intertwined as they sat along with their drinks.
Nino was nervous. He had of course the detecting device on him, so there was no doubt the police knew where he was and as Satoshi had told him he was also there… his touch was calming him down but was also raising questions and doubts in his heart.
“I want to know one thing…” he whispered before he could control himself.
Satoshi looked at him curiously. “Yes…?”
Nino closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Do you like me?” his question was spoken clearly while his eyes were searching the truth. “Are any of the words you have told me true? Or is it all an act… with the…” he gulped “…whore…?”
“I…” Satoshi started speaking but was immediately cut off.
“The truth!” Nino said louder. “Whatever it is… Even if it hurts me, I need to know it… I need to know that I can trust you…”
Satoshi lowered his head. “I might hate myself for that… No… I hate myself…but… I…” he faltered not knowing how to continue. “I do like you…”
“You hate yourself because I’m whore…” Nino whispered turning his head away.
“No…” Satoshi replied fast. “It has nothing to do with that…”
“Then…?” Nino asked him with teary eyes.
“Because you’re a Ninomiya…”
“What’s that supposed to-” Nino though didn’t have the chance to finish his question. A cold voice was heard behind them and it was enough to make him lose his breath.
“Long time no see… my dearest Kazunari…”
TO BE CONTINUED…
A.N. Sooo minna here's part 2!!! ^_^ Have you noticed the difference?! Yes! There will be one last part before the epilogue!! I started writing and writing and before I knew it was way too long and we still have Ohno's part... ><" So Hopefully you like that?! *crosses fingers*
The story is dark, I know, but I wrote it anyway... Nino's past was revealed... the few details will be explained in the last part along with Ohno's real identity!! The small room was also Maou-ish but I couldn't resist!! xD Also pay attention to a small detail here... concerning something similar between Yamano and Ohno! It is the key for the next part but I can't say much more! xP
Ohno really feels attracted to him... but he also hurts him as he hurts himself... we saw him crying!
I promise you everything will be clear in the next part! :D And we have a fluffy epilogue ahead! I think Ohmiya need it!!!!
I really hope you enjoyed it and as always your comments are <333!!!
See you soon,
Andy ^_^
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