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Arima Kurosaki

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The sound of the city was a buzzed on Wednesday morning. Arima had his hood down, head phones hanging from his neck and a mocha ice coffee in his left hand as he held his cell in the other. Like every week day he was heading to his morning classes. Watching the flow of traffic he wonders if there would ever be a slow day in the city but probably not. By the time he arrived in his class it had already started.

 

When Arima's last class ended he packed up his things and started out for the school. As he made his way down the back roads to avoid the city life he notice halfway a car following him. From what he could see it was a black car but couldn't make out anything else as he kept his speed normal. A long time he has always had paranoia about things like this but never image someone could be following him.

 

"Guess there's no choice but to run" he said to himself coming up near a corner turning at it then running for his life. He knew it would be dark soon so the better he out run them now the better

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Hirohito Akemi

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In the back seat of the very nice black car sat a man who had a very high and mighty air about him that would make anybody want to cringe and hide. A bored look crossed over his face as his driver was basically tracking down after a young male who started running by now. Well- a car was much faster than people's own legs.

 

The car moved faster after the frantic young man. "Should we block his path? Akemi-sama?" The driver asked while still chasing after the male who by now was in an all out sprint. Silences. That was the answer he got but however the mans' assistant spoke to his boss, trying to see if he could get an answer from him.

 

Since he hated his driver and was thinking about getting rid of the man. "Should we go after him?" The man's light grey eyes moved to the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes. "That's a stupid question to ask... Goro..." His voice was deep and sensual. He could make anybody's knees go week with just his voice alone.

 

"Block his path...." He said in a highly demanded tone of voice which made the driver nod his head before he did just that. When the car stopped in-front of the male the back door opened as the man's assistant Goro got out of the car, his own suit was ironed nicely.

 

No creases were seen anywhere. The bulky bold headed male adjusted his sunglasses before looking at the young man. "Come with us..." His voice held no room for argument as he slowly advanced on the young man.

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Arima sprinted as fast as he ever did but saw the car catching up to him. Thinking about using his cell to call the local police but when he tried to turn it on the battery was dead. On any other night it would be fully charge though having gone to bed late the previous night he had forgotten about charging it. Thoughts swarmed his head as to why this black car was intent on following him. "maybe hopefully there going the same way. " he pants his energy wearing out just as the car blocked his path.

 

'please be lost, please be broken down' he thought to himself. shoving his pocket back into his hand he watched closey as the bulky bold headed male stepped out of the car. Arima was never good at sports but the one good thing he did have going for him, he was smart. "Yakuza" Arima whispers as the male got closer to him.

 

"Sorry can't I have this thing with a friend that's not with you" He took a few steps back balling his hands into fist. The back roads were quiet and no one around them, the only thing he could hear was the rapid beat of his heart in his ears.

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That remark made the bulky bald headed man laugh lightly before he advanced on the other male quite quickly.

 

"Oh? Well that's a real shame really..." The man laughed even more as he took step after step closer to the male, when he was close enough he grabbed the young man by his arm and started to drag him to the car. He could feel the younger man struggling in his tight grasp.

 

"Will you hold still!" Goro hissed through clutched teeth- tightening his hold on the male. As soon as those words left his lips, another man came out of the car- but from the front passenger seat. His dark brown hair was slicked back against his head while his dark brown eyes narrowed even more at the bulky bald man. Who looked like he needed help, big time.

 

"Looks like you could use some help Goro..."

 

The man chuckled in a icy cold kind of way. His own suit was ironed nicely, one of the man's hands were in his front black dress pants pocket while the other was reaching inside of his black suit jacket to take something out.

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Arima swallowed hard at the mans laugh, his eyes flashing fear in them. Feeling like a trap animal he kept taking small steps backwards till the bulky man reached out for his arm. Quickly he tried to punch him but it was avoided as if it was foreseen.

 

"Let me go.. Let me go!" he growls pulling at his captured arm. "I'll call the police, I'll I'll yell till someone calls!!" he frantically said struggling against the man. "Then let me and then I'll be still old fart!!" he yells at the top of his lungs hoping and praying someone would hear him.

 

Arima hadn't been paying attention as the other male stepped out from the passenger seat. Though when the 2nd man spoke he looked up quickly. "Someone help me!!! please!!!" he screeched at the top of his lungs giving his arm another pull from the bulky man.

 

As the other man approached he took out a blue clothe and a small vile. Pouring a little of its contents onto the blue cloth. Once close enough he puts the vile back into his pocket, reaching forward with his free hand grabbing the young mans head holding it still. "Be a good boy and take your medicine" whispers the 2nd man using his the thumb and pointer finger to hold his nose shut and pressing the blue cloth against his mouth.

 

Quickly shutting his mouth Arima holds his breath but breathes as he couldn't hold it for long. The smell was a sweet fragrance. The moment in after breathing it in, his head began to get fuzzy and his body light as a feather. Closing his eyes he couldn't fight off the urge to sleep.

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The man in the back seat pulled back his suit jacket sleeve up to look down at the pure gold Rolex watch. He hated to be kept waiting- however his waiting was short lived when his men came in with the unconscious male. Goro slid in across from him propping the male up on his side.

 

"Hmm..." Hirohito leaned forwards his light gray eyes scanned over the smaller male with a very intrigued look on his angular face. The man moved his slightly large hand over the others face, he was quite surprised that his skin felt smooth against his hand.

 

A wicked smirk crossed over his handsome features. "Oh? He will do nicely..." He leaned back quite pleased with what he sees. Gray eyes held a spark in them that Goro has seen many times before... And that is when his Supervisor was quite pleased with what he has gotten. The car started moving to the Akemi manor. Oh yes, Hirohito was quite happy with what he picked up.

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The sound of something loud being dropped nearby awoke the young adult out of his dreams. His eyes fluttered open slowly his body heavy and his mind all hazy of what had happen. Arima closed his eyes again the softness of the bed felt so comfortable laying on, but his left arm felt numb like as if he had been sleeping on it. Moving his body some he tried to move his arm hearing a clacking noise. Tilting his head upward he saw his hand was hand cuffed to the bed.

 

“What in the world” he mumbled to himself as thoughts of being approached by a suspicious guy and forced to smell something sweet. The sound of his heartbeat picking up pace rang in his ears loudly his fears of being killed or sold into slavery had wandered into his mind. “Hello . . . anyone? . . . I don’t have any money . . . please just let me go” he called out hoping someone would hear him.

 

After a while he gave up calling to anyone who might be around on the outside of the room. Calming himself down he stared at the ceiling for what seem liked forever. He could tell by the way he moved he was wearing some sort of bathroom robe on since he had notice a baby blue color instead off his dark blue jacket.

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