Fate through the viewfinder - Arc 1 - CH 08 Contract
Disclaimer: The original VF story and Characters belong to Yamane Ayano Sensei.
WARNING: This is a fanfic for the boys love manga Finder no Hyouteki (Finder Series) which includes lemon, crime, torture, and romance between men. So if its not your thing. Please don't read.
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Takaba woke up to the warmth of small hands on his cheeks. He looks up to find deep blue eyes staring back into his.
"Are you here?" Her voice small with uncertainty.
"I am. I'm sorry for leaving you alone last night. Something... Unexpected came up and I couldn't contact you."
She relaxed, her hands dropped to her side, she smiled, satisfied by his answer. The warmth of another's care seeped into her heart. All the bad thoughts of last night dissipated, she knew now, her nightmare that ended half way must have been because of his warmth when he came home last night and held her close.
He watched her, giving her time to compile her thoughts. Like an alarm, her stomach growled, taking them out of their morning trance.
"Let's eat!" He picked her up and headed to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. Making sure to tell her to brush her teeth and wash her hands before setting up the table. It felt like home.
He watched her, giving her time to compile her thoughts. Like an alarm, her stomach growled, taking both of them out of the morning trance.
"Let's eat!" He picked her up and headed to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. Making sure to tell her to brush her teeth and wash her hands before setting up the table. It felt like home.
Kirishima entered Asami's office, the morning meetings had gone well. Yet, he had a bad feeling of something brewing in the dark. He didn't like not being aware of things. He saw Asami smoking a cigar, looked like the one he got from mexico in the last shipment, it wasn't his favorite but he liked testing out new ones time to time. He set the report on the desk, waiting.
"Report"
"First, about the photograph of the little girl you sent me last night. Very little info was found about her, almost as if she just popped up out of thin air was the report given to me by my informant. Although we don't know how they met, we do know her current relationship with the boy, Takaba Akihiko." He knew to start with the girl, for him to text the order last night instead of waiting till today had said it all. This was on his mind more than anything else. Maybe that boy is special after all."As of a week ago, the morning after we had first met him, he became her legal father."
Asami's lifts his eyebrow, flashes of surprise and confusion flashes past his eyes. He stood from he chair and turned to the view of Tokyo. Thinking.
"Find out more about how they met. Look into how Takayama could be involved. Investigate what he was doing chasing a cameraman without a camera around while keeping me wait. He was too late to our meeting for it to be without cause."
"Hai, Asami-sama."
"Next."
"Takayama signed the deal with Europe, its been secured. He will be coming in tomorrow to give the full report himself along with a European representative.
Asami grinned, he has been waiting for this. Finally.
"It's about time. The only use for him was his ridiculously strong connection with Europe. Now that we will have a connection ourselves, we won't need him for much longer. We left him to his own devise for far too long, its time to reel him in. Find out everything."
"Of course, I have been looking forward to it" Kirishima returned his grin with his own before taking his leave. Takayama has crossed too many lines these last few years for his liking. Oh. I will reel him in alright, then attach him to a leash that he will never be able to escape.
Asami looked at the report on his desk. An unknown girl who became his daughter overnight. What does she have to do with my kitten? You stay true to your name Akihito, doing wild things no one would normally do.
Akihito dried the last of the dishes with his little helper who has now become an indispensable part of his daily life. I don't even remember how life was without her. Once done, they lounged in front of the TV to watch some anime, something she had only recently known existed. It was on the third day of our first week together, she was getting bored staying at home so he called Takato and Kou over to hang out. Kou brought along anime DVDs. It blew her mind away.
"Kou-nii, what is this" Sora pointed to the DVD cover on the table.
"You've never seen a DVD before sora-chan? What has Aki been teaching you?"
"I know what a DVD is, Aki-niisama showed me many. But... this one is different, the people look...different. its like a drawing."
The three young men in the room stare at the young girl in disbelief. Has she never seen anime or cartoon before? Their thoughts resonated as the situation became clear.
"Ahh! Sora-chan!" Takato gives her a large hug, holding this precious little one. "What kind of life have you been through?"
"Sora-chan, this is called anime" Kou sits beside her, DVD cover in hand, showing her the different images. "Its animation, so unlike the DVDs Aki has shown you that are made by actors and real people. This one is made by a compilations of drawings that come together to create characters that move."
"Anime?"
"Yes, anime. Would you like to watch it together?"
Her eyes lit up, it was the first time her expresion was so bright. "YES!"
Kou and Takato set up to watch the dvd while Akihito and Sora brought snacks. Within the first five minutes, Sora's eyes were glued to the tv. Taking in this new experience.
She turned around with a large smile that melted the boys hearts. "Aki-niisan, Aki-niisan! Look, look! This is anime!" Her eyes glowed a crystal blue filled with emotions she probably didn't even knew she had. waving at the tv in front of her. "Anime, Anime! Its...Its...amazing." Then, the tears began to fall, her crying cut through the air like a sharp knife, as the three boys panicked at the turn of events. One shouting random possibilities, another running around looking for tissues and the other circling the girl trying to figure out if she somehow got hurt.
"Re...la...x" Stopping their movements, her words came out as quiet sobs. "I...I'm...just happy..Unn, I'm happy." Looking up to them with teary red eyes, she expressed herself in the only way she could. "Thank You."
It was something Akihito could never forget, it was the moment he knew, that the choice he made was the right one. The only one. And, he also knew, she was his child now, and he would do anything to protect her, and her laughter.
Just like the one she had now, sitting at home watching Sailor Moon. Akihoto left her while heading to his room where he left his camera bag last night. Wanting to get some work done, he grabbed the bag and the camera. Their gone! Panicked, he double checks the camera and empties all the compartments of his camera bag. Their all gone, how? How can all the camera films be gone! ... ASAMI... It has to be. I had it before he kidnapped me. DAMN.
Wait. Was that the reason? Was that the reason for kidnapping me? Did he want the photographs? But...why? The only photos I had were of our week together at home, a few from a modeling job and...Takayama.
His legs felt weak, he didn't want to think of the possibility. He held onto the table for support, he needed stability.
Takayama. He had a backer. Someone supported him. They got rid of the photos from the press and helped him acquire kids for human trafficking. Could...could it be Asami?
Memories of their night together flooded into his mind, he knew, what happened wasn't completely one sided, it wasn't rape. He was gentle, passionate even. They both felt the connection, the thirst and hunger for each other. It was real. It can't be him. It can't be. He remembered the morning after, the way he felt warm and at peace in Asami's arms. How the man himself had slept so peacefully by his side, letting down his guard, accepting him and trusting him. It...can't be. But...who else could it be? Who else in Japan has the power to change things so...effortlessly. Only Asami Ryuuichi.
He felt sick, he wanted to throw up. He wanted to erase all the memories and emotions that came with it. He wanted to be able to hate the man named Asami Ryuuichi.
Asami enters the meeting room, sitting at the head of table. Seated on the left were his subordinates Kirishima and Suoh who walked in behind him. On the right sat Takayama, his right-hand man and the foreigner from Europe, John Kim.
"Welcome to Japan, Mr. Kim."
"Thank you, Mr. Asami, it is good to be in the country of the Sakura. Mr. Takayama has told me a lot about you and your company Sion. You have built a very impressive ground work of Japan."
"You are too kind, it is still a child compared to your own work of Europe ground."
"I look forward to our mutual gain in this alliance. Mr. Asami, I must ask. I have a great fascination for the arts of Japan. I would be very enticed to visit a few museums and art galleries during my stay here. However, Mr. Takayama does not share the same sentiments, and therefore does not know much about it. That being said..."
"Say no more , I have already set up an itinerary for your stay here including museums, galleries, celebrations and not to mention a visit to Akihabara, the Anime City, as I heard your son is infatuated with it. I thought it would be a good place to get him a souvenir."
"Ho-, truly I am impressed . I felt very hesitant in asking this favor of you during our first meeting, however you had it all set up in advance. And my son. I must say, not many know of his infatuation with the Japanese culture. Your information network is vast and deep indeed. I would truly hate having you as an enemy. Mr. Asami."
"Likewise Mr. Kim. I hope you take this act as an extension of our alliance and not as a threat. As, that was not my intention."
"Of course. I will accept your offer. I will go back for tonight and prepare for an interesting week, I greatly look forward to what Japan has to offer. As the English say, I bid you farewell Mr. Asami, Mr. Takayama and also to the both of you, Mr. Kirishima and Mr. Suoh.
"Kirishima will send you the itinerary by tonight. Have a good night Mr. Kim"
Asami sits opposite Takayama in his office, the evening sunset light slowly dissipating from the room.
"Now then. Report."
Takaba stared at the number on his phone's display, the headache from this morning still ever present. He heads to the living room closing the door behind him not to wake the sleeping girl inside.
Takaba: "Good evening Chief."
Chief: "Aki, I got a new report from our inside man, Takayama has a big deal happening next week. Also. I think we found out who his backer is. It doesn't look good."
The pounding in Takaba's head worsened.
Takaba: "Who is it?"
Please, please don't say his name. Please.
Chief: "Asami Ryuuichi."
Damn.
Chapter List:
Arc 1:
CHAPTER 01
CHAPTER 02
CHAPTER 03
CHAPTER 04
CHAPTER 05
CHAPTER 06
CHAPTER 07
CHAPTER 08
CHAPTER 09
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17