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or as his mother and close friends would call him, Fuyu, leaned idly against the building a few of his friends were occupying. It was night club that he had been dragged to, well not really against his will considering he loved drinking with friends as much as the next guy but when invited by a good friend to have a nice night out, one wouldn't appreciate the fact that they had been invited out just so that good friend could try and hook said one up with a guy he met through another friend. Honestly, just because Fuyu was gay and that sort of thing wasn't talked about much in japan without poking fun of the LGBT community didn't mean he couldn't find a guy for himself. Besides that Fuyu simply wasn't looking for a relationship though he did appreciate the fact that his buddy was thinking about him even if he went about it the wrong way. He wasn't wasted just a little buzzed, he hadn't planned to get drunk, he was mature enough to make the better decision when he had work the next morning. As his mother had once told him, 'only get wasted when you can afford to do so' and he could at times but tonight was not one of those nights.

 

Fuyu reached into his back pocket, pulling out a box of cigarettes and then proceeded to light one after placing it between his chapped lips. He had an awful habit of licking and biting his lips. Fuyu had only stepped out of the club for a minute, he told his friends he needed to take a breathe and by that he meant he needed to smoke. a bad habit indeed that made it almost impossible for him to relax anywhere in a public building, restaurant, or nightclub even but standing in the cold winter night with his cigarettes was still worth it even if his ears were getting chilly. He made a mental note to buy earmuffs, they weren't very manly but whatever. It was better than his current situation, freezing in the snow. He checked the time, he could have stayed out for a bit longer but he really didn't want to see his probably already drunk friend push the blind date on him any further, it'd be pretty embarrassing actually. Fuyu decided he'd call it a night, it had been kinda fun even with the random guy tagging along who wasn't that bad but still. So the blonde started heading down the sidewalk, he'd text his friend later about his whereabouts but he'd probably not notice his absence anyway if he was already hammered.

 

"You're leaving already?" The light blonde turned his head around to see the other gay guy he was suppose to hit it off with, well according to his good friend. "Oh...yeah tell Hajime I said night and thanks for inviting me out but I have work in the morning so I gotta call it a night." Fuyu turned back around and began walking away once more as the other called out to him. "I can at least give you a ride home." He considered it for not even a second, he was pretty sure that the guy was expecting something to happen between the two of them and even if not one night stands wasn't how Fuyu operated usually. Fuyu was more classical, he preferred a real connection with his partners and genuine feelings developing. "Ah no thanks, I'm just gonna take the subway but make sure Hajime doesn't get too wasted, he loves to go overboard sometimes. Night!" Fuyu waved off to the other guy as he headed down the snowy sidewalk, his cigarette almost burning out and a chill running down his spine. Not because he was cold but because something felt off, he wasn't sure why but it felt like he wasn't alone though he shrugged it off as paranoia. Honestly he shouldn't have been so stubborn and accepted the ride home.

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"Turn here." Ulrich said to his driver, his tone low, gravely. He slid his phone into his jacket pocket, brushing back his blonde hair, making sure he looked nice.

"This the guy sir?" The man in the passenger seat said, pointing to Fuyu walking down the street a bit away.

 

"Mm." He hummed, biting his lip in excitement.

The man in the passenger seat nodded and opened the door, walking over to the poor man, who was walking down the street and didn't hear his upcoming footsteps.

The large man grabbed Fuyu's arms, handcuffing him and covering his mouth, pulling him back to the car, throwing him into the back seat with Ulrich.

He leaned back in the seat, crossing his powerful leg over the other.

"Fuyu, it's nice to finally meet you." He said, looking over at the man sitting beside him.

 

"Mind your manners." The man in the passenger seat warned, pulling a gun to Fuyu's head, making sure he sat still.

 

The blonde man motioned for the driver to go as the man got back into the passenger seat.

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What the hell was this? He could have never imagined that his night could have ended with a large man restraining him by overpowering him and then throwing him into a car with a man he had never met, he knew none of the men in the car. He was greeted by a blonde man who seemed to pleasant for the current situation and just when he was about to prepare to kick the blonde his eyes were met with the end of a gun aimed towards his head. He, of course, froze in place too scared to move at all and quite disturbed by the man sitting beside him who looked as if the situation was normal at least the man in the passenger seat was treating the situation like a kidnapping.

 

Fuyu sighed heavily in relief as the man in the passenger seat put his gun away and turned forward, he tried to clam down as best he could and then slightly looked over towards the blonde next to him. "How-Why do you know my name?"He felt like asking what they were going to do to him and where they were taking him but he was a little frightened of their possible responses. He considered the fact that they may have made some kind of mistake and grabbed the wrong guy but they did know his name, no they had meant to grab him but Fuyu had no clue as to why.

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"I know a lot about you. You don't need to be afraid though." Ulrich turned and faced the smaller man, his blue eyes dark with the excitement he had for finally speaking with Fuyu.

"My name's Ulrich." He extended a large hand, offering it for Fuyu to shake. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." He smiled, a wolf grin stretching on his face.

"Sir." The driver said, notifying Ulrich that they were at his home.

"Oh good, we can talk about this inside." He opened the door and slid out gracefully.

The man in the passenger seat got out and once again, took hold of the younger blonde.

He covered Fuyu's mouth as he shoved him into the large home.

As soon as the door was shut, the bodyguard pushed Fuyu foreword, towards Ulrich.

Ulrich towered over Fuyu, his presence intimidating to say the least.

"C'mon, let's head upstairs. I'll have some coffee brought up." He added, putting an arm around the younger man.

"Welcome to your new home." He said calmly, his grip tightening on Fuyu's shirt so he couldn't run.

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Doesn't need to be afraid? Thats an understatement, he had been overpowered and shoved into a car against his will then held at gun point to be greeted by a man who terrified him with just his words and behavior. Fuyu almost flinched when the man reached his hand out towards him, he didn't grab it or shake Ulrich's hand and he sorta worried what kind of response the blonde would have due to his actions but luckily the car stopped. He was dragged inside and his attempts at resistance was useless, the bodyguard was stronger than him. A chill ran up his spine after he was passed off to the blonde named Ulrich, he had felt nothing but bad vibes coming from the man. Fuyu couldn't help but to look around as he was escorted upstairs by the intimidating blonde, he felt more worried as the situation really sunk into his mind.

 

 

"..." He fell silent for a moment, processing what Ulrich was telling him. "What are you talking about?...You know how crazy that sounds, this isn't my home! I was heading home before one of your goons grabbed me off the street.." He snapped at the other for a moment, the situation was insane as well as Ulrich and hard to wrap his mind around. He brought his cuffed hands to his face and cradled his own face, mumbling under his breath as he looked towards the floor. "Oh god..wake up." It couldn't have been real, this situation was too ridiculous to be real.

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Ulrich watched the man cripple down in panic, a small ping of guilt washed over him before he forgot about it and cleared his throat. "This is your new home now, you have no say in this manner." He grabbed the man's arm tightly. "And don't call me crazy.." He said lowly, his tone warning Fuyu.

 

He moved the younger man foreword and opened a door, showing a large room, with a small bathroom attached.

"This is your room for the time being." He said, gently taking the man's hands and holding them calmly. "I want you to really grow to love it here, I want you comfortable." He smiled at Fuyu, wanting to kiss the man, but not wanting to scare the man even more, so he simply brushed his thumbs over the top of the man's hands before pulling away.

"The windows don't open, and the door locks from the outside, just in preparation. I won't tolerate if you try to leave. You'll end up either on a leash, or have a broken foot. So I wouldn't try." He said, anger seeping from him.

This wasn't his first time dealing with escapees..

"Were you hungry? I can have dinner sent up?" He offered, leaning against a nearby wall, his body calm but prepared for the man to sprint for an escape.

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New home.. Fuyu tried to jerk away as his arm was grabbed by the blonde who was holding him captive but it made no real effort. The blonde was surely intimidating and Fuyu made a mental note to not call the crazy man who kidnapped him on a whim 'crazy'. Fuyu flinched a little as his hands were taken into the hands of the other man and then tried to ease his tension but it hadn't helped much. Ulrich was beginning to worry him, he was kind one second and then threatening him the next.

 

"..I just wanna go to bed. Can you take the cuffs off my hands now?" He held his arms out towards the blonde, only moving close enough for Ulrich to uncuff him if he chose too. Fuyu may have been in a panic, probably still was just a bit better at masking it but he wasn't going to try darting out the door. It was too reckless and a plan with zero chance of success, he'd have to be patient.

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Ulrich looked down at the bound hands, reaching out and tugged the chain, pulling Fuyu closer.

 

"Can I trust you if i undo the cuffs?" he asked, looking down at the smaller man, smiling slightly at how close they were.

"I could always stay here with you tonight.." He trailed off, leaning in close enough to feel the man's breath.

 

"Can I trust you Fuyu?" He hummed his name, resisting the urge to kiss the poor man.

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Fuyu didn't struggle as he felt himself being pulled closer to the other man, he simply kept his brown eyes met with Ulrich's own. Could he trust Fuyu? That was an odd question, the man had been kidnapped so attempting escape was inevitable but he would play along with Ulrich to amuse him a bit. "...You can trust the locked windows and door if that's what you mean.." Fuyu spoke blatantly, he couldn't get out of the room even if he tried and Ulrich had to know that. For safe measure if that answer didn't satisfy the blonde man, Fuyu gave his word that he wouldn't be attempting anything to which he felt was mostly true unless an opportunity showed itself which it hadn't. "And I guess you can trust that I won't try anything tonight."

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Ulrich looked at the man's sad eyes. He clicked his tongue and let go of the man's hands. "Thank you." He rummaged in his pocket till he pulled out a small silver key, unlocking the cuffs from Fuyu's wrists. He put the cuffs in his back pocket as well as the key. "Did you want anything to drink or anything before I leave?" He asked, stepping back from the younger blonde.

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The blonde examined his wrists for any bruising but he hadn't been roughed up enough for marks to appear. He watched as the other man slipped the handcuffs and key away into his pocket. He began to wonder if there were any other kind of keys in Ulrich's pockets and if it was possible that Ulrich had keys to the door leading out his room. Fuyu raised his head to look at the other man after being dragged out of his own thoughts. "How about enough booze to drink til I pass out? That sounds really good right about now.....you can even drink with me."

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"Drinking till you pass out?" Ulrich frowned. "That's quite the bad attitude.." He furrowed his brow and clenched his fists. "I see how this is such a bad time? It's not like your life was great anyways." His voice rose in anger, stepping closer to Fuyu. He reached out and grabbed the collar of the younger man's shirt.

"Stop being such a little brat, and fucking appreciate the large room I have for you, the food I will make at your request!" He growled.

His voice cracked and he took a quick breath, letting go of Fuyu and backed away.

"Dammit! I'm just trying to help and make you happy." He turned back and punched the bookshelf near him, knocking over the shelf, books sprawling everywhere.

"You're making this fucking difficult." He looked over at the man, trying to compose himself.

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Ulrich sort of frightened Fuyu to an extent but he was too mad to think about what he'd say to the older man. "My life wasn't perfect but it was better than being held prisoner." Fuyu was just as frustrated with the other as he had been with him, how could Ulrich not understand what he was feeling. He had been kidnapped, against his own will thrown into a house that was not his own but would be the place he'd spend for the time being without knowing when he'd be able to leave. "Sorry for being so difficult, am I not what you expected? Why are you so obsessed with me anyway? I don't even know you so just let me go to bed already!" The blonde turned away from Ulrich and went to the other side of the room to look out one of the windows, he waited for the other man to leave the room or yell at him again.

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Something in Ulrich snapped.

He stalked towards Fuyu and grabbed him by his throat, squeezing the sides of his neck just enough to cut off his air.

"You're exactly what I expected, but I'll fix this god damn attitude of yours." His voice oozed venom as he grew the blonde to the bed, his jaw tight in fury.

He climbed on top of the younger man, snaking his fingers into his hair, giving it a sharp yank.

"Apologize." He demanded. Reaching his hand into his back pocket, pulling out a switchblade knife, pressing it to Fuyu's neck.

 

Ulrich's hands were shaking. Either in rage or fear of his own mind.

"Apologize. Now." Ulrich pressed enough to split the skin on Fuyu's delicate throat.

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Fuyu heard the heavy steps of Ulrich heading towards him, as he turned his head he had been grabbed by the throat violently and then dragged over to the bed as he tried to tear Ulrich's hands off his own neck. He was thrown onto the bed and then pinned down by the weight of the other blonde. "Get off m-Ugh" His words had been cut off by the sudden pain of Ulrich yanking on his hair, his eyes looked at the other male with disgust and then worry when he had felt the cold metal against his neck. "I...I'm sorry.." He managed to spit out the words even though he didn't mean them but he didn't need to, as long as the delusional man on top of him was pleased with himself.

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Ulrich lip twitched, unclenching his jaw.

He silently sat up and fixed his composure. He was struggling with staying nice, he wasn't use to being friendly.

He put his knife away, reaching up and brushing his hair from his face.

"Tomorrow I'm having my men being some of your stuff here from your apartment." He started, clearing his throat.

"You're already signed out of your lease for that place, so you'll have all your stuff within the week." He looked over and Fuyu.

"Hate me all you want. You're mine now and you're staying." With that, Ulrich walked to the door and slammed it shut, locking it behind him.

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