Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Forever Caged ❯ Chapter 19 ( Chapter 19 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze
Parts:  19 Of ?

 

 

~~**Forever Caged**~~

Luke curled up in a ball on the floor of the interrogation room. He had been apprehended not long after he had cut the last cord on the bomb. Eos security had called Midas law enforcements on him; he had gotten lucky on that part. He had been out of their jurist diction having already gotten his ass away from the Elite palace and back onto the streets of Midas. They didn't know what he did or who he was his crime was nothing more then the fact that even with his fancy clothes someone still thought he looked suspicious.   

Quickly they discovered his ID tag that all Midas residents had came back fake and once his tags came up false the good ol' boys of MPD beat the shit out of him. He fed them a whole bunch of bull shit about how someone must have hacked in and stolen his identity bla, bla, bla and stuck to it, telling them as much lies as he could spew just to keep them scratching their heads and have them running around to see if he was telling the truth or not. Anything to keep them from finding out it was his ass that caused the fireworks yesterday morning and out of the hands of the Elites.

A new day had just started and he had to laugh that the stupid pricks still had no clue who he still was nor whither or not he was who he said he was. Identity theft was a real problem so they couldn't just flat out say he was lying not when he was dressed so sublimely with a shit load of cash in his pockets.  Not that it would matter, sooner or later they'd connect the dots and realize it was he that blew up the pretty plant life around the Elites home base and he could only hope they killed him here. He'd rather get fucked up here then over there.   

The door opened and rough hands pulled him off the floor shoving him into a chair hard.

“Luke of Bison from Ceres aka The Slums. That's your name right?”

Luke swore under his breath.

“Answer me when I talk to you Mongrel!”

The blow to his head came too fast for him to block it. Lights danced before his eyes and he had to blink and shake his head a few times to clear it. The officer grabbed him by the collar of his bloody shirt and slapped him across the face.

“Oi baka…What do you plan to do if you knock him out?” asked a soft calm voice.

“I didn't hit him near enough to KO his ass.”

Luke looked up through the only eye that wasn't swollen shut. A grinning familiar face beamed down at him with stunning amethyst colored eyes. Looking to the other voice was another familiar face, leaning next to the door. “V? Sky?”

“Hey there dumb shit.”

Luke jerked him self out of V's hands and sat down rubbing his jaw. “Why the fuck did you hit me for?”

“What get all dressed up as an upstanding law enforcement agent and not play the part? What's the fun in that? Besides you needed someone to smack you for going along with Guy's insane piss poor plan.”

Luke flexed his fingers when the handcuffs fell from his wrists. “Then why don't you hit Sky? If not for him telling Guy how to make those bombs none of this would have happened.” Luke said.

“I can't blame Sky; the boy gets tunnel vision if you so much as say detonation.”

“I've been taking classes, going to support groups to get a handle on that little problem.” Sky shrugged apologetically.

“Ever think of making your brother to go to a sex addict class?” V asked as he smoothed the wrinkles out of the dark buttoned up uniformed jacket he wore freakily very well, but then considering what V did it shouldn't be surprising that it fit him so well, that it didn't look off on him.

“He's not a sex addict; he just loves everyone and likes to show people affection.”

Luke winched as he tried to stand up tall. “Where is Fidget?”

“He should be looking for a few escape routes for us but for all we know he's out fucking someone.”

“Don't be like that V…Fidget would never go off and play without finishing a job first.”

Sky's lazy calm way of talking had always been comforting, relaxing. It was like the guy didn't have a care in the world and made others around him feel the same.

“Whatever! I bet you that punk is at some bar right now shit talking his way into some tasty tails bed right now.”

Even in the fucked up situation he was in Luke had to laugh a little. If Sky calmed you down then V heated you up and Sky's twin made you do the wildest shit you never thought you would ever do.

The door slowly opened and V punched him in the face the blow spinning him to the floor. “Shit man!”

“How's the questioning going?”

“Fidget! Dick head where the hell have you been? You said you'd be gone three minutes! Oh yeah sorry about that Luke had to make it look like we were talking to you just in case someone came in.”

“Talking…you bastard? All you…did was…hit me-“

“Awwee crap he passed out…” V looked at Sky who shrugged his shoulders at him and lighted up a cigarette. “Fuck…”

“Good going butt fuck.” Fidget skipped into the room and plucked the cigarette from his twin's fingers.

“Keita… that's my last one…” Sky tugged gently on his brother's sky blue, silver tipped hair smiling into his gray eyes.

“Share please Keito?” Fidget looked at his twin's gentle face identical to his own the only thing that sadly set them apart was the beauty mark by the corner of their eye. Sky's left and his right. Exhaling he held it up to his brother's lips so he could take a drag.

“What the fuck is this, the twincest hour? We need to get going and what in the hell are you wearing Keita?”

“Don't call him that!”

“Don't call me that!”

“This crap about not letting anyone else use your real names is stupid.” V shook his head that the twins in disgust.

“Psshh. I wouldn't talk. You who wants everyone to call you V instead of Violet.”

“Hehehe… purple head.” Shy laughed.

V tucked the violet strands of hair that were sticking out up into his officers cap. “Never mind about that. How are we going to get out of this place especially with Fidget wearing that getup?”

Fidget continued to share the cigarette with his twin.” What's wrong with what I'm wearing?”

“Your pants are ripped Keita.” Sky smiled butting his head gently with his twins.

“Their not just ripped there tighter then shit on him and I can see the crack of his ass plus he's not wearing a shirt!...wait how did you get in here wearing that?”

“Place is empty. Someone called in and said that there were thirty-two bombs around Midas so everyone one went to investigate. There was an officer at the front desk but I took good care of him.” Fidget grinned when his twin patted him on the head.

“Good job Keita.”

V narrowed his eyes at Fidget. “You fucked him didn't you?”

Fidget's grin got wider.

“I swear to god Fidget…”

“…don't be jealous of my baby bro V.”

“I am not.” V hissed.

“He's still mad about last night isn't he?”

“You did steal his target.”

“I gave him back after and besides he stole my target from under me first.”

“Ya but you know how he is.”

“True but he had two others with him you would think he could share.”

“That's what happens when you don't have a true sibling.”

“Sad isn't it?”

“Very sad.”

“Will you two please shut up. Sky, help me with Luke.” V said stopping them before they really got going. The both of them could go on for hours it was funny as hell to watch but only if you weren't their target.

Sky groaned as they hefted Luke up. “Get the door please Keita.”

Fidget opened the door slowly, checking the hallways then opening the door wide for his brother and V to stagger out dragging Luke's unconscious ass between them and out of the room. As much as they played in the room, teasing, it was all planned to give the guard time to knock out cold from part vigorous exercise part chloroform he had put on the collar of the cop's uniform. He had done it so that when he scrummed he wouldn't notice; he would think he was just tired from sex.

“Why the hell is this bastard so heavy?” V complained as he and Sky struggled to get a firm grip on the bleeding drooling Mongrel.

“He could have walked…” Sky mumbled.

“Yeah, yeah I may have gone over board. Sue me. Where we headed Fidg?”

“Back door. We only have a few minutes, maybe, until the first squad comes back from discovering that the threat was fake and we need to get to the next alley on this street fast.”

“We have to walk around in public? Damn it Fidget!”

“If you didn't knock him out we could have gone the other way but that's impossible now. We needed him walking and climbing to go that route and we don't have time to slap him awake to go that way. There are only two exits from this alley one of them is no longer an option so we have to go this way. It's that or we leave him here.”

“…We can't leave him…” Sky said as he and V slowed down when Fidget opened the back door to the police department.

“Lets go.”

oOoOoOo

Marcus walked side by side with Aisha down the busy shopping streets of Midas. Excited whispers and screams swirled around him from their presents among the locals and tourists. It was nauseating how they buzzed around them like flies but Aisha liked walking around in public and not driven to their destinations. He hated it. Hated the smell of the overly perfumed tourist, their scampering of their feet as they scattered like roaches when they came near so it said much on how much strong of a friendship he and Aisha had that he continued to put up with this stupid catwalk Aisha loved to do for everyone on the streets.

“Yesterday was unexpectedly heart pounding wasn't it?” Aisha said smiling to the amazed bystanders.

Marcus gave his fellow Blondie an angry glare. “Yesterday wouldn't have happened if Sir Iason didn't have that Mongrel as his pet.”

“Ahh but life has become so much more interesting with the young Riki in Eos.”

“He's a disgusting parasite that should never have been allowed to taint our halls.” Marcus sniffed stopping on the crowded sidewalk when Aisha laid his hand on his shoulder motioning to the outside café they always stopped at. Marcus walked up to the table they always sat at and with one cold word had the people seated there tripping over their chairs to get away.

Aisha grinned and waved to the terrified people and waved a waiter over to clean off their table before turning to his irritated friend. “Come now don't you think you protest too much? What's done is done. Iason's Riki is here to stay, shouldn't you accept it already? It has been over five years.”

“No I will not. I don't see what Sir Iason sees in that “thing” to want to keep such a firm hold on him or how he got Jupiter's backing to keep him.” Marcus glared at the trembling waiter who took forever wiping the table and chairs for them.

Aisha gave Marcus a small smile. “Be careful Marcus they say when one is against something full heartedly they are the most likely to succumb to that same thing.”

“Such a thing will never happen.” Waving away the menu when they finally were able to sit down Marcus ordered his usual and Aisha's as well making it clear that he didn't want to be waiting for them no longer then five minutes.

Aisha shrugged even as he watched with humor as the poor boy run to get their beverages to them. “You never know. For all you know a little Mongrel will bite you and you'll end up just like Sir Iason.” Aisha chuckled at the glare he got holding his hand up in truce.

“Your tongue Aisha will get you in trouble one of these days with its carelessness. It makes me wonder what it would take to make you serious for once in your life.” Also made Marcus wonder how he could be friends with such an Elite for so long.

“That will never happen.” Aisha shook his head. “Our way of life is already serious and stressful being who we are.”

“Your attitude is unbecoming to your ranking as a top Blondie.” Marcus sneered.

“And your snobbishness is. Maybe its time to change your way of thinking Marcus for as you can see the world we have lived in is changing.” Aisha grinned. “You might like it if you give it a shot.” Aisha shook his head again then stood. “I'll be right back while you think about it. I need to pick up a toy for my new sweet little pet I just bought.”

Marcus nodded his head and watched his, surprisingly, good friend walk away, leaving him in alone to be gawked at.

“STOP HIM!”

Marcus turned to the shout, grabbing the table so he wouldn't topple in his chair as a small body slammed into him saddling him on his lap.

“Well, well aren't you tasty.” Purred a very pleasing, seductive voice, Marcus's arms automatically closed around the muscular shirtless body and found him self looking down into lovely gray eyes on a heart shaped face framed by blue hair tipped with silver.

“Hello sexy.”

Tan arms reached up and pulled his head down to smiling lips Marcus sat shocked as, what had to be, Mongrel bit his lower lip making him gasp giving the attractive creature the opening he needed to plunge his tongue in. Assaulted by sensations he never felt before Marcus sat very still as those arms untangled from around his neck and ran down his chest, circling his waist.

“HOLD THAT THEIF HE STOLE MY WALLET!”

Outraged whispers filled the air. Marcus pulled away and looked down at the smirking Mongrel in his arms, turning his head to the finely dressed gentleman rushing over to them then wiping his head back to glare down at the boy when he felt hands squeeze his buttocks. “Who are you?” Marcus demanded.

“I'm anything you want me to be baby. Innocent virgin, smothering temptress, quiet scholar, you name it and you got it.”

Marcus stood pushing the Mongrel away from him but keeping a hold of his arm.

The outrageous Mongrel grinned and winked at him as he was pulled away by the outraged man. In a few swift moves the Mongrel escaped, evading restricting hands he scaled up a lamp post and jumped up to balance him self amazingly on a wire cable high above everyone's head and out of his reach.

Marcus looked up at the sleek muscular body. “Did you take this man's wallet?” He called up to him, ignoring the voice within him hissing for him to walk away.

“And if I did?”

“Then return it.” Marcus's heart leapt as the boy twirled around on the thin wire.

“Kissed only once and your already making demands of me.”

Marcus grit his teeth as the boy continued to dance up there only to lose his balance and sway dangerously, his arms circled the air in huge circles, the people around him screamed in fright and then the maddening creature laughed as he righted him self, laughing as if the whole thing of him almost falling was just a joke.

“Give me back my wallet!”

Marcus glared at the irritating human shutting him up.

“You want it?” The boy shouted pulling out a small black leather purse from his back pocket. Opening it up, he took out a few bills and held it up. “Tax for grabbing my “package” without asking.”

The boy threw the wallet down to the blushing man who rushed away after retrieving it from the ground.

“But this I'm keeping!”

Marcus watched fascinated as the Mongrel held up his silk handkerchief, running it down his chest slowly then tucking it in deep down the front of his pants then stroking the tip of the cloth that stuck out. He's eyes were a slave, unable to break away as that golden tan hand reached up and pinched a rosy nipple. Unfamiliar heat filled his loins as that hand rubbed that little hard nub then trailed up to those lips he barely got to taste and a pink tongue darted out wetting them.

“Thanks for the treat Sugar.”

With unbelievable skill, agility and balance the Mongrel ran down the wire cable and just like that he was gone, disappearing from his sight.

oOoOoOo

“Scandalous. Your brother is a fucking scandalous slut Sky.” V grumbled as they rushed down the alley as fast as they could with Luke's unconscious ass between them.

“It was a well thought out and perfectly executed plan to turn all eyes to him, giving us the distraction we needed to slip by everyone unnoticed.” Sky calmly said.

“He fucking sexually harassed a Blondie! You need to talk to him Sky.”

“Ummm…I don't believe in scolding my baby bro…he's had a tough childhood…”

“We've all had though childhoods.” V huffed as and finally relaxed as he and Sky passed the invisible line separating Midas and Ceres.

“Yeah…but he never got over our mother abandoning us…”

“All our mothers abandoned us! Stop making excuses for that little bastard.”

“…If you thing about it your more of a slut then my Keita. Isn't your bed toll higher then his?”

“I'm older!”

“Only by a month…”

V stopped and motioned Sky to lower Luke to the ground so they could rest a bit, they were far enough away from the busy streets and eyes of Midas and they needed the rest.

“You're just angry because he only needs five more conquests before he beats you. What's the score now?”

“32 for me 27 for him.” V grumbled. “If he thinks he's getting any points for that guard or tonguing that Blondie then he's sadly mistaken.”

“It is a type of penetration though…”

“It. Doesn't. Count!”

“And to think all this came because you accused Keita of stealing your sandwich.” Sky sighed tiredly.

“I'm putting the contest on hold until we leave this place. The both of us are busting our asses getting supplies and shit, stocking the ship while Fidget gets to run wild.”

Sky laughed again in that lazy way of his. “That's not fair to Keita. He's already done his jobs of finding a much needed mechanic, finding all possible escape routes away from here on foot, bike or car and he's also found all the weaknesses that the Amoi military has just in case we may need it.”

V `tsked' then groaned rubbing his aching shoulder. “I wanted away from this cursed place asap…”

“But you're curious now though aren't you? About why Guy would sneak into Blondie territory and kill him self.”

“We might as well, seeing that we broke Luke out of jail. It is partly our fault that it happened.”

“No…it's my fault not “ours” I shouldn't have told him anything. I could see something was wrong with him…but I didn't think he would do something like this.”

“I know how you get Sky. It's all of our jobs, you and Fidgets and me, to keep each other in line. To stop us when we zone out when we do what we love to do.” V tried to smack Sky up side the head only to have Sky pull Luke up making V smack him instead. “Man…dudes going to end up with brain damage…”

“Are you sure you want to do this? It'll delay us even more from departing.”

V shrugged. “We're already passed the desired time frame on when we had wanted to leave and the Captain's not in a big rush to jet, not with him having as much fun jumping from whore house to whore house in the pleasure zones.”

“Keita is having a lot of fun too…A few more weeks here wont be so bad. We can also visit our old stomping grounds.”

“Yeah we'll see what that crazy fool was up to then take off.”

oOoOoOo

Jupiter watched the three screens in front of her. She knew that Iason was waiting for her as were all her other top Blondes on the attack that happen yesterday but she wasn't ready. That day she had stayed longer then she should have watching as the pet screamed in pain.

Such an interesting creature he was. No matter how much he was tortured he never once tried to attack his tormenters. So gentle, even the tears he shed. His nature so unlike that of the Dark One and his ancestors but even with the contrast he showed to them she could see the strength within him, that stubborn strength that clearly showed whose blood flowed in his veins.

But that problem and the problem she faced now was different matter. Riki being harmed while she and Iason were away had been unforeseen. She had felt anger but it had been swept away quickly. She had always planned on having the infected mongrel see Riki once he had been taken into custody. It had always been the job of Riki's people to terminate the ones that didn't benefit from them and went crazy.

The amount of damage that Riki sustained had infuriated her and sadly her anger had been taken out on a few lowly scientists that had the misfortune to be around her when one of her loyal androids from her sanctuary and taken the chance of being discovered by her children and contacted her. The only good thing that came out of Riki and that Mongrel was it had opened up a window for her human slaves to take blood from Riki when Raoul and Iason had not been watching.

Her child was getting smarter. She knew he had started searching already. That he had discovered that someone was doing something to his pet having and it had been she who had allow Katze, and that other one, to gain access and find a few clues here and there but blocking him from the full truth. She needed more time before letting Iason discover what was going on. If she had not already kept a close eye on Katze he would have already found everything out. She did not need her favored son to become her enemy not when all she did she did for him, for all of them.

Katze…So smart he was and lucky that he had been a furniture to her favored child and had been trained with fear until the thought of betrayal did not exist in his mind. If he had grew up in Ceres without learning those lessons, had been allowed the freedom in his thinking and met up with Riki there she was sure with Katze's help Riki would have obtained a higher title then just Riki of Bison.

Now her problem was what had been the new and unwanted discovery found in Riki's tests. She needed to act fast and plans that had been laid out that she thought she wouldn't need for another four years had to be put into action. What she needed were pawns to execute them now. She needed Riki away from Iason, needed to get him out of Eos and far away.

Jupiter tilted the corners of her pale lips. The people of Amoi were so use to her rule and laws, so caught up in the gambling and sins of the flesh that they forgot that she was everywhere. That there were cameras on every corner of every building and with just a wave of her hand and a thought she could see and hear everything. The only freedom from this were her children in there own home and Iason's territory. Her son had his own eyes there and she didn't see a need to add to them.

Jupiter zeroed in on the laughing Mongrel as he ran down busy streets, offended tourists were left blushing when he'd go back to apologize some even fainting from the lewd whispers he softly said to them, then scampering off when a angered husband, wife or lover came after him.

The second screen showed two mongrels almost out of camera range carrying a third between them. Their conversation had been interesting in fact all three had been interesting. From the dummy bombs the soft spoken one created to the skill the violet haired one and his chameleon way of being able to blend in and how he could break into the highly secured Midas Police Department with such ease that not even an expert would be able to tell he did it.

And last to her two Elites and her Blondie who hid the confusion with a perfect cold mask of contempt. If these mongrels proved to be infected she might just gift them to her elites. One of her Blondes looked to have already chosen although he didn't know it yet.

She just needed to create an opening for them to come in. She hasn't had so much…fun?...in a long time.

TBC…….