[18+] Master's Secret (Rem x Zombie_In_A_Box)

[Remalade]

Kise was taking a phone call in the living room when he heard Keegan's footsteps. He glanced over his shoulder to see the redhead disappearing into the kitchen, frowning at the voice on the line. He had literally dedicated his life to the syndicate, but there were still times when he just wished for peace. The man was glad when he could finally end the call. A small sigh of relief parted his lips as he made his way to the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe as he watched Keegan quietly. He briefly remembered Keegan asking him to teach him how to cook. Kise was no expert, but he knew how to make a number of things. It was a skill he'd picked up from years of fending for himself. He watched Keegan carefully, curious as to what he could do.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan barely knew how to do anything, but it was the thought that counted. He had an idea of how to make pancakes, he was sure he'd made them before, too. Besides, there were some strawberries in the fridge, it would be fine. The redhead ran a hand over his hair as he began making the batter, mixing carefully, accidentally getting some flour on his nose as he rubbed it. Deciding it was fine, the teen took out a pan, pouring a little bit of oil in it. The first one didn't really come out well - it was too thick, although the taste seemed fine. Keegan was quick to learn from mistakes, so the ones following after were actually good. With a proud smile on his face, the redhead decorated the plate of pancakes with some whipped cream and strawberries, only then turning around. As he saw Kise, the teen flashed him a grin and set the plate on the table. "Breakfast!"

[Remalade]

Kise watched him quietly, choosing to simply stand back and observe instead of intervening. He could tell that Keegan was trying to make pancakes, and even if he wasn't exactly an expert on pancakes, he knew that the batter was too thick. It was supposed to be lumpy, but not that lumpy. Kise was pleased to see the redhead fix his error and a small smile graced his lips when he saw that the next few pancakes were much better. Perhaps Keegan had potential.

 

When Keegan set the breakfast on the table, he gave a nod of thanks and sat down. At the first bite, his eyebrows rose in surprise at the delicious taste. "This is very good, Keegan." he muttered, popping a piece of strawberry into his mouth and chewing on it thoughtfully.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan grinned widely as Kise complimented his pancakes, sitting down at the table. "Of course they are, I made them!" He laughed warmly, stealing a strawberry for himself, taking a small bite of it. "Are you taking me to work today too?" The redhead asked, with one hand gently rubbing his hip. "I doubt I can walk too much, honestly." He chuckled, looking at Kise with a small smile playing on his face. "You seriously went all out yesterday." He muttered, a small shiver running down his spine at the idea of going through that again.

[Remalade]

Kise smiled but didn't say anything to his cocky comment, pressing another piece of pancake into his mouth. At the question, his fingers stilled for a fraction of a second before he glanced back at Keegan. "Yes, I'm going to need you to be present at a brief meeting, then I can have someone take you home." he responded. His eyes traveled over Keegan when he mentioned not being able to walk, noticing the way that he was rubbing at his hip. "That's what happens when you tease me, Keegan." He muttered, a slight smirk on his lips as he looked back at him.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan groaned softly when he heard he would have to be present at some boring meeting. "Seriously? What do you even need me for, to stand there and look pretty?" The redhead chuckled, shaking his head as he stole a pancake from the plate, eating it with bare hands. "I'd do it again though." He mumbled, sticking his tongue out playfully. "See, you going all out isn't just bad. I'm just curious to see what would happen if I really pushed you." The teen thought out loud, crossing his legs. "Plus I want to find out how much is needed for you to break, so to say."

[Remalade]

Kise couldn't help laughing a bit when the redhead actually revealed his entire purpose of appearing at the meeting. He frowned at Keegan eating with his bare hands, pushing the plate and his utensils towards him instead, scolding him under his breath with something along the lines of, "Don't make a mess, Keegan." At his words, he feel silent. Kise's eyes were trained on him as he studied him silently. This young man was different than anyone he'd ever met before. "Why are you so determined to push me to the edge? What if you don't like what you see, Keegan?" he asked, his tone dropping a bit.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan rolled his eyes as Kise pushed the plate towards him, huffing quietly. Still, he put the pancake down and ate it "properly", even too much, just to show off. "What if I don't like what I see?.. Well, then I just won't do it again. It's simple!" The redhead smiled, crossing his legs as he put some whipped cream on the fork and licked it clean. "I want to see you at your worst, or whatever that would be. You'd probably be insanely rough, and... I guess I kind of want to test myself, too. Does that make sense?" The teen chuckled, cutting a piece of the pancake and moving the fork towards Kise's mouth.

[Remalade]

Kise was almost dumbfounded by the simplicity of Keegan's answer. Even if he was proving otherwise, there were still parts of him that seemed so innocent. The smile on his face was sweet, yet the way he licked his fork and spoke about roughness so casually was just short of lewd. It interested Kise immensely. He nodded at the question, his eyebrows raising at the fork in front of him but leaning in to take the bite anyways. The tall man glanced at the time and sighed softly. "We'd better start getting ready." he muttered, getting up from the table. "Finish those if you're still hungry." he added. Kise ran his hand through Keegan's hair before going back to the bedroom.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan hummed softly and nodded, leaning into the hand before eating another pancake, leaving a few in the plate. He put those into the fridge before walking to the bedroom, scratching the back of his neck. "Say, I might have heard something about a warehouse... Any chance I get to see that?" Keegan asked with a smile as he began pulling on some black pants, sighing as his fingers brushed against his thin thighs. Well, he definitely needed to gain some weight if he wanted to look at the mirror and actually like his body.

[Remalade]

"You might have heard?" Kise repeated as he looked up from his shirt that he was buttoning. "You'll soon learn that in this business, listening to rumors can be dangerous. It can even get you killed." he answered. "But....we'll see how the day goes." he promised. Kise tucked his shirt into his pants, reaching for his tie as he looked over at the redhead. His eyebrows knitted together in slight concern when he heard the sigh that passed his lips.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

"It, err, wasn't exactly a rumor... I think." Keegan pursed his lips thoughtfully as he shook his head, ready to forget the whole thing before he heard the promise. "Oh, thanks!" The teen chuckled, picking out a long-sleeved shirt despite it being warm enough outside. If he could, he picked out clothes that covered him whole when in public. He didn't like his own body, he doubted others would. "Let's go?" Keegan asked, glancing at Kise with a small smile playing on his face.

[Remalade]

Kise was confused at his outfit choice. The office didn't exactly have optimal air conditioning and it was rather warm outside, so why would he intentionally wear something like that? Deciding that he didn't have the time and probably not the patience to open up such a discussion at the moment, he put it out of his mind for now. When he had finished getting dressed, he turned to find Keegan already waiting for him. The man nodded silently, his eyes drawn to the soft smile on his face. Kise couldn't help reaching over to touch, his fingers skimming gently over his lips for mere milliseconds before he was pulling away and leading him out of the room.

 

As always, a sleek black car was waiting outside of the large estate, and one of the suited men helped them into the car. Kise was mildly relaxed as the drove along, yet when they drew closer to the office, he became more rigid and professional. "Today especially, I want you to be on your best behavior, Keegan." He muttered, his tone completely serious. When they arrived, he gave a curt nod to the prison at the front desk and led the redhead to the floor where his office was. Unlike yesterday, the floor was empty of any people, but Kise knew that they were all waiting for him. This would be a very quick meeting if no one acted out of turn.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan always found soft touches weird, in a way. Especially if he knew the one giving him those sweet, little touches was capable of rough ones. Perhaps it was a way he'd begun to see himself - like someone who didn't deserve soft touches once he was used the other way. It didn't seem bad to him, nor did it seem wrong to think that way. He had his own rules for this world, and some, he was sure, other people just couldn't understand. Which was why he chose not to share his views and rules.

 

As they were in the car, Keegan could actually see the change in Kise. "Alright." The redhead muttered out quietly, the tone proving to him that maybe this time he really should follow orders. He didn't exactly want to die, and he could see that this was important. Possibly dangerous, especially for him. "And after this I get to home, right?" He asked once more, one eyebrow raised. "I really want to just laze around all day." He added with a small smile, showing no signs of being nervous as they got closer to the man's office. He was sure he would be protected.

[Remalade]

A small smile tugged at Kise's lips when he mentioned lazing about the house, and he couldn't help imagining Keegan as a lazy cat stretched out on the couch. "Yes, you can go home afterwards." he muttered, leading the redhead to a room down the hall from his office. The conference room was full of his subordinates and bodyguards, and they all stood up straight when he entered, bowing in respect. Kise sat down in the chair at the head of the table and instructed Keegan to sit down in a chair next to him while the others remained standing. They were all silent, waiting to hear what the man had to say.

 

"I'm not going to repeat myself, so please pay attention." he began. "This is Keegan. From now on, he may accompany me to the office from time to time. His safety is your responsibility. Just as you put your life on the line for me, you will do the same for him. Do you understand?"

 

The men all responded quickly with "Yes, Boss!", except for one. Towards the back, one of the older workers was clearly displeased by the new orders. Kise had stood to dismiss the meeting, but froze when he heard a sudden outburst.

 

"So we're expected to take care of this little brat? It must be because you're fucking him. You can't even deny it, we all know it's true. How disgusting."

 

The room immediately fell silent and the subordinates turned towards Kise to see his response, but Kise was already moving across the room. He pulled out his gun and had it pointed at the man's head before any of them could even blink, and half of them hadn't even realized what had happened until they heard the gunshot and saw the blood on the wall and the body crumpling to the floor.

 

"Since we're on the subject, does anyone else have any objections to what I said?" Kise asked, his tone casual and his expression calm, yet all of them could sense the anger emanating from him. No one dared to speak a word. "Good. You're all dismissed." he added.

 

They all quickly left the room, eager to avoid being the next victim of Kise's wrath. One of them returned with an alarmed expression. "Boss, I just got a call from the warehouse. They finally tracked down Yasu but he doesn't have the money. Should they kill him?" he asked.

 

"No, I'll go there and deal with him myself." Kise responded, frowning when he noticed a bit of blood on his hand. He stepped over the dead body and turned towards Keegan. "Here's your chance to visit the warehouse. Do you want to go?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan was glad to hear he could go home, definitely. All he wanted was to eat something and maybe watch a movie. Yeah, that sounded nice... With these thoughts in his head, the redhead entered the room, a little bit surprised by the amount of people there. With raised eyebrows, he followed Kise and sat down, looking around. What was this for?

 

He got his answer soon enough. One could see the shock on his face when he realized this was all for him. It was nice to hear them all promise to protect him, though... And even nicer to watch Kise 'take care' of the one stupid enough to stand out. The gunshot had his heart racing, but not in a bad way. As he stood up slowly, Keegan waited for the man to turn his attention back at him. He ignored the question completely, instead pulling him down for a kiss. "That was so hot." He muttered out, biting down on his lip as he pulled away.

 

"As much as I want to be home, I'm dying to see the warehouse." Keegan finally answered, smiling up at the man. "Especially if that means I might get to see you kill some more... You have any idea how good you look? So dangerous and sexy..." Keegan groaned softly, shaking his head as he pushed his hands into his pockets. He didn't want to get hard, and imagining Kise killing someone wasn't helping.

[Remalade]

Kise was slightly taken aback by the sudden kiss, but he wasn't surprised to hear the words he'd said afterwards. He had already suspected that Keegan was one of those people that got off on the thrill of danger and violence. He knew many people like that, many of them getting into this business just because of the exposure to it. "Remember, best behavior, Keegan." he warned, yet his voice was a bit more teasing than before. He put his gun away and pulled a handkerchief out of his breast pocket to wipe up the blood on his hands before turning back to the young man. "Have the car pulled back to the front so we can leave. And get someone to clean up this mess." he ordered.

 

The car ride to the warehouse wasn't very long. It was of a convenient distance from the office, yet far enough away to avoid being affiliated with it by the police. After all, the things that went on inside the warehouse weren't exactly legal. The warehouse was where guns, drugs, and a very large amount of illegally acquired money was stored. This place was also where people that couldn't keep up with their payments were...disciplined. When they arrived, they had to wait until they were sure that no threats were in the area before entering. They were escorted to a small room in the back. It was dirty and the only light came from the bulbs because there were no windows. There were also stains on the walls and floor that could most likely be identified as dried blood.

 

There was a middle aged man curled up on the floor, his hands and feet tightly bound and a piece of duct tape sealing his mouth closed. He started to tremble when he looked up to see Kise enter the room. Two chairs were brought for Kise and Keegan to sit down in while the rest of Kise's men dutifully stood nearby.

 

"Yasu, we finally found you. I was starting to think you skipped town. But of course you wouldn't do that, not when you owe two months worth of payment plus interest, right?" Kise asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm and annoyance. The man only glared at him in response, so he leaned in and ripped the tape off of his mouth so that he could speak.

 

Managing a strangled yell at the sudden pain, Yasu spat out a low, "Fuck you.", to which Kise was not pleased. The heel of his shoe dug into the man's chin as he kicked him in the face, and when he forced him to sit up straight, his lips were bloody.

 

"You should be more polite to your business associates. I didn't come here to play games with you, Yasu. I'll get my money one way or another." he promised darkly. Kise sat back in his chair, pulling a switchblade out of his jacket pocket. His fingers skimmed over the top of it to show that it was brand new. "I'll ask this once, Yasu. Where is my money?"

 

Yasu didn't respond except spitting out a bit of blood at his feet, and the man stood up with a frown. His expression didn't change as he sank the blade into Yasu's upper arm. Yasu screamed, his eyes going wide at the blood pouring from the wound, but Kise didn't even flinch. He waved the knife in front of the man's eyes as if warning him of what was yet to come if he didn't cooperate, but Yasu still hadn't given him any answers. With an annoyed sigh, Kise returned to his seat.

 

"Do you know what I hate most, Yasu? Liars. Did you really think that I wouldn't find out about you blowing the money on gambling and women?" he demanded, punctuating the last word by stabbing him in the other arm as well. Yasu was sobbing as well as screaming by now, which only annoyed Kise more. "But I'll let you in on something you probably didn't know about. Believe it or not, there's a huge market for organs out there. And you're a pretty healthy guy, so I might even be able to earn back what you owe me and have a little extra to spend on Keegan. This is Keegan, by the way, you might want to get acquainted with him since he'll probably be the last person you see before you die. Unless of course, you're going to come up with my money in the next ten seconds." Kise added with a dark laugh. The man only sobbed louder, tears adding to the blood that was already all over him, and Kise found the sound to be irritating him even more than his lost money.

 

His movements were quick as he buried the knife deep in Yasu's neck. Blood spurted onto him, but he didn't care. He didn't even bother watching the life draining from the man's eyes before turning back to one of his workers. "Take care of it." he muttered, gesturing for Keegan to follow as they were led back to the car.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan felt a smirk tugging at his lips, his teeth showing the slightest bit. "This is my best behavior..." He murmured, watching as Kise wiped the blood away. The redhead looked around, his heart racing as his gaze stopped at the dead body. On his way out, the teen carefully nicked the side of his head with his foot, a quiet chuckle passing through his lips as he met nearly no resistance.

 

The ride to the warehouse was boring, to say the least, although it was worth it. The tiny room, the atmosphere, the fear he could feel oozing from the bound man... As he sat down on the chair, the redhead watched everything cautiously, crossing his legs when Kise dug the blade deep into Yasu's arm. Biting down on his lip, Keegan shifted slightly, feeling weirdly aroused by the situation. As he gazed at the blood flowing from the wound, the redhead bit down a bit harsher on his lip, hands placed neatly on his lap, covering his groin from everyone.

 

The rest of the "procedure" was quick. Keegan only smiled when he was mentioned, since he was too busy trying to hide his erection. He took in a sharp breath as the knife sank into the man's neck, feeling the taste of iron in his mouth from biting his lip too hard. If Kise didn't, he just couldn't tear his eyes away from Yasu, watching as all signs of life left his eyes, leaving only a corpse. Seeing it live was so much different from imagining, or even watching on TV, for example.

 

Keegan bounced up from the chair and followed Kise as he was motioned to, keeping his hands in front of him. Once they were in the car, the teen let out a quiet groan, glancing at the man. "You know how I said I wanted to laze around? You ruined those plans. Completely." The redhead tried to look displeased at the least, but failed, as the excitement from seeing such sights was too much to ignore. "Now I don't care if it's you or a toy, but I've got to take care of this as soon as possible..." The man breathed out, closing his eyes for a moment.

[Remalade]

Kise was dabbing at some blood on his fingers when he heard the other's quiet groan. A chuckle escaped his lips at Keegan's complaining. Even if he tried to seem annoyed, Kise couldn't practically sense the excitement radiating off of him. He'd noticed the look in Keegan's eyes as he'd watched him kill the man. He'd also noticed that he'd been covering himself, but he already knew why. "What happened to being on best behavior, Keegan?" he reminded with a dark laugh. "If you wait until we get back to the office, I'll take care of it then." he added, his voice dropping lower as he finally looked over at Keegan. He only needed to be patient, and perhaps Kise would fuck him over his desk. The office would be quicker than waiting until they got home, which he doubted that the redhead would have the patience for.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan scoffed at the question and looked down, pressing his palm against his groin slightly. "Only if you promise no teasing." He grumbled, looking into the other's eyes. The redhead wouldn't have minded being fucked without preparation again - as long as there was lube, it felt so good... He shifted in his seat slightly, the erection making him feel a lot more uncomfortable than it should. Perhaps seeing Kise kill had a different effect on his body? That was a possibility...

[Remalade]

"I promise." Kise assured, but there was a teasing glint in his eyes. His expression was neutral, yet he watched Keegan's hand moving down to press against himself. He could see how Keegan was shifting in his seat, visibly uncomfortable. Was it that bad already? A glance out of the window told him that they were approaching the office in a matter of minutes and he'd known by now to have some lube stored there, so Keegan only had to hold out for a bit longer. "What's wrong?" he asked in slight concern.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan absolutely hated that teasing look in Kise's eyes. Hell no, he wouldn't take any teasing today! The redhead looked out the window, trying to keep himself from jumping on the other while they were still in the car. His breathing had become a little uneven, eyebrow twitching slightly at the question, laced with worry. "You." He groaned desperately, biting down on his lip. "Ruining my plans of a lazy day, the least you could do is fuck me without any teasing..." The redhead muttered out, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip.

[Remalade]

Kise was amused by the redhead's actions that more closely resembled a pouting child. He could tell that Keegan was trying to hold himself back and he found it cute. When the other responded, he couldn't help laughing a bit. "Just a bit longer, Keegan." he said, reaching over to gently touch his reddened lip.

 

True to his word, they soon returned. It took quite a bit of Kise's self control not to touch Keegan as soon as they stepped into the elevator, but he managed to hold out until they were in the privacy of his office. He quickly pulled Keegan against him, taking over his lips as he'd been thinking of doing since they were in the car. His hand moved to trace against the obvious bulge in his pants. "Get to the desk." he muttered, only letting him go to retrieve the lube that he'd hidden away in his briefcase.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Keegan could swear that the ride to Kise's office took hours. Perhaps it was worth it?.. Of course it was. The moment they were both in his office, the redhead felt himself being pulled against the man's body, his lips claimed into a passionate kiss, to which he responded just as eagerly. Throwing one arm against the other's neck, Keegan grounded into him harshly, letting out a small moan.

 

There was certainly no need to repeat the order twice. While he got to it, Keegan stripped off his pants, then his shirt, leaving himself naked in front of the other as he bent over the desk. The cold air hitting his skin made him able to feel everything - every single touch, every breath, he could even hear everything as he'd never had before.

[Remalade]

Kise was pleased to see that Keegan was already naked by the time he found the lube. He knew that the other was desperate for it if he was being so obedient, and it made his cock even harder. He unbuckled his pants as he met Keegan by the desk, freeing his length as he began slicking himself with the lube. He held in a groan when he saw Keegan already bent over and ready for him. He lifted the other's hips slightly, his cock slipping between his ass cheeks as he pressed into him. Even with the lube it was tight because he hadn't prepared him first, but the feeling of Keegan squeezing around him was so good that he was biting his lip hard enough to draw blood.