Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Forever Caged ❯ Chapter 34 ( Chapter 34 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic. But I do own all the original peeps that I've chosen to invade the AnK world.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze, Original characters and novel character pairings.
Parts: 34 of ?

 

Author's note: Here is the unedited version of Chapter 34 (and when i say unedited i really mean unedited. since i haven't bothered to correct the errors I've found).  Also the absolutely fabulous YorAngel (yorangel(dot)livejournal(dot)com) has posted pictures of what the twins, V, Orphe and everyone else on her LJ page. Take a peek and say which pic would go better with what character. Thanks!

 

~~**Forever Caged**~~

 

The cushioned footsteps on plush carpeting and the swish of a door closing startled Niko to partial awareness. Cracking open one sapphire blue eye Niko frowned in confusion at his surroundings.

“Where…?” Niko hoarsely mumbled, his voice breaking. Niko groaned softly at that burn in his throat from uttering that one word. Trying to force both eyes open Niko tired to turn and grunted when the covers wrapped around him weighed him down. Yawning loudly, thinking that a few more minutes of sleep was the best course of action, Niko snuggled deeper in the heavy covers, turning his head to the side, smiled to the Blondie passed out next to him and closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes again Niko blinked at Sir Gabriel's perfect face just a few inches away from his. The memory of the night before rushed back unkindly.

“Oh. My. God!” Niko whispered as he remembered what the Blondie did to his body with his hands and mouth and the most horrifying of all was what he did to the Blondie with his hands and mouth. Niko held his hands to his hot cheeks. The things I said, Niko thought pulling at his hair, letting out a little squeal.

The heavy weight holding him down was the Elite's naked body, sleeping on his stomach, half laying on him and trying to wiggle out from under the Blondie proved to be impossible. “What the hell are you eating?!” Niko grunted when he failed to shove the Sir Gabriel off of him.

Taking a break to calm his racing heart, Niko started again by first picked up the retched Blondie's arm from around his waist and placed it above tangled blonde locks. Turning as much as he could on his side Niko used his right foot to help shove the Elite off of him, freezing when Sir Gabriel groaned as he rolled onto his back. Niko waited a long torturous minute before throwing the silk sheet he had covering himself over the Blondie's lower anatomy.

Just looking at its still impressive size even in its sleeping form of the Blondie's member had Niko sobbing in embarrassment as he remembered more of the night. “God I can't believe I did that.” Niko groaned as he, stealthily as possible, swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood only to promptly collapse when his legs folded under him. Niko quickly peeked up at the Blondie and sighed when the loud thud hadn't woken the Elite.

“Ow…my ass…” Niko grumbled as he crawled on the floor as fast as his sore body would allow. Making it to the edge of the bed Niko looked around. “Where are my pants?” Niko hissed in panic when the carpeted floor proved to be clear of his uniform. Even Sir Gabriel's robe was missing.

“God why me?” Niko painfully stood on wobbly, seemingly boneless, legs and slowly made his way to Sir Gabriel's wardrobe in his dressing room. Taking just a few steps Niko felt something cold and wet dripping down his thighs. “Ohh! Ewww!” Niko whispered when he reached down between his legs and his hand came back coated in semen. Holding his hand out in front of him with a grimace Niko continued to sway his way to the jaw dropping dressing room of Sir Gabriel Lazan. The room was filled, wall to wall, floor to ceiling of expensive designer clothing.

“Not even Master Raoul has this much clothes.” Niko mumbled as he grabbed a random shirt from a hanger and wiped his hand on it then hunted for a pair and finally found, after frantic searching, a pair of pants and shirt that could be considered plain. “Plain but what most would think is worth more then my life.” Niko muttered, slipping on the pricy threads. Unable to visually locate a belt, too scared to rifle through the Blondie's drawers that could lead the Elite to wake up, Niko rolled the freakishly long sleeves and hiked up Sir Gabriel's pant's as far up as he could…and still he walked on the hem. Niko sighed at the sight before sneaking back out into the bedroom.

“Please, please to any higher beings that may be listening…I promise to stop…ahh…tamper down the amount of harmless jokes I play on people if you let me escape.” Niko whispered when Sir Gabriel moaned and shifted around on the bed just when he got into touching distance of the bedroom door.

Winching at the tenderness in his ass when he took the chance and rushed to the door, Niko took the first deep breath of the morning when the Blondie's bedroom door closed behind him and a loud booming voice didn't shout out his name….Like the Blondie had throughout the night right along with me. Oh god! Niko shook his head. He could beat himself about his actions after he got home.

Tiptoeing his way down the hall, through the living room and towards the entrance Niko felt almost giddy when he got to the door and held out his arm with his Furniture tag on his wrist so the door could scan it and he could leave.

Frowning Niko waved his wrist closer to the scanner above the entrance when the door refused to open. “Why?”

“The door will not allow you to leave, only to enter. Changes that were made after your disrespectful actions to Master Gabriel yesterday.”

Niko spun around, his hand grabbing a fist full of his shirt over his heart where he could feel it pounding away in fright. “Don't do that!” Niko hissed to Sir Gabriel's Furniture.

“I find your lack of professionalism insulting to the rest of us hard working Furniture…The things I heard last night…You seriously disgust me.”

Tired, ass hurting from his most hated foe stealing his virginity, the last thing Niko wanted to hear was Sir Gabriel's Furniture bitching at him, wasting his time. Not when said Blondie could wake up at any moment. Niko pointed to the Furniture. “You seriously piss me off.” Niko flipped his hair back and lowered his hand, putting it on his hip. “Not only are you an ass but you're a stupid ass too.”

“I beg your pardon!”

“Beg all you ant but you won't get it.” Niko lifted his chin. “If you were smart you would have realized that I'm not just a Furniture anymore but also Gabriel's lover.” Niko threw back his head and laughed even as he curled up in a ball in shame on the inside and sobbed his denial at what he just said.

“If you want to keep your job I suggest you keep your petty, jealous, opinions to yourself. Now open the door.” Niko commanded tapping his foot in irritation, making it look like he had all the time in the world. “What? Are you going to just stand there like an idiot or are you going to do as I told you?” Niko huffed. “You know with my new position it won't be hard to get rid of you.”

Niko buffed his nails on his shirt letting what he just said soak in before speaking again. Hoping that the older Furniture was too shocked to see how badly his hand shook. “I just need to seduce Gabriel and whisper into his ear, while we are in bed, that I just can't stand being here, not with you around.” Don't believe any of it! Niko smiled sweetly. “So what will it be?”

“Damn you.”

I already am! With a cocky grin Niko waved good-bye and walked out of the apartment when Sir Gabriel's Furniture bought all his lies and opened the door for him. Once the door closed Niko pushed aside the discomforts of his body and rushed to the lift…once again running away from the Blondie…once again praying when it took his master's apartment, his home, door three of the longest seconds of his life to open.

Shouts and moans filled the whole apartment slightly lifted Niko's sprits. His face lighting up with glee when he heard Katze, the feared Black Market boss scream out. “Enough already damn you!” It gave a nice warm feeling in his belly.

Niko would have enjoyed listening to how he “helped” his master and Katze with their bubbling romance but at the moment all he really wanted to do was slip into his small twin sized bed and go to sleep but the stickiness between his legs had him turning in the direction of his bathroom.

Closing out the sounds of sex cries, Niko startled himself when he caught his reflection in the mirror over his sink. Under his eye was a huge bruise as if someone had punched him in the face.

From when Sir Gabriel's elbow hit me when we fell off the bed while doing… Niko gagged and stomped his feet trying to get the image that popped into his head out. Niko wished that he could blame the whole experience on the drugs but the sad truth was that a part of him wanted it. Still wanted it…

“What the hell was I thinking! I knew better!” Groaning Niko removed his borrowed shirt and looked down at his naked chest. “Looks like I have some kind of disease…what was he trying to do? Draw a picture?” Niko mumbled as he touched the numerous hickeys painted across his chest and abdomen.

Niko turned around and saw that his back was just as bad. I have hand prints bruised on my ass! His wrists were also bruised from Sir Gabriel holding them above his head…as were his upper arms…and thighs…holding them down so he could thrust into him. Niko's lower body reacted.

“Just don't think about it and it'll go away.” Niko chanted as he turned on the water and stepped into the tub. “It'll all go away. Sir Gabriel wasn't himself. I'm sure he'll be just as traumatized as I am. Ignoring a problem is the best way to handling this.” Niko closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the rim of the tub. “It'll blow over I'm sure.”

oOoOoOo

Raoul purred at the delectable sight under him. Dominating Katze like this, exposing his most vulnerable side for only his eyes to see. Those golden eyes glazing up at him with passion. “You say enough but you continue to grip me tightly,” Raoul rasped as he slowly thrust his hips forward, spreading those pale thighs up and farther apart so he could stroke the tip of his lovers weeping cock.

“This has to be the last time. Shouldn't be this long.” Katze tiredly moaned even as he tugged his Blondie's forearms, wanting to feel that powerful body against his.

“If you're talking about the drug Niko put in our wine then the affects faded from our system hours ago.” Raoul whispered as he continued his slow torturous movements even more within Katze, while nibbling on his red-heads swollen lips.

“Then why-“ Katze gasped and let out a long low moan when Raoul hit his sweet spot just right and pleasure spiraled throughout his body.

“Then why do you still want more?” Raoul chuckled. “Maybe the desire we feel for one another is stronger then any mood altering substance?”

“Sappy answer.” Katze panted, raising his knees higher on Raoul's waist. “I have to go to work in less then an hour! I don't have time to play!” Katze complained as he tried to force Raoul to go faster.

Raoul paused and laughed. “The fact that you are thinking about work means that I'm not doing my job well enough.”

“No don't!” Katze shouted out as the huge Blondie angled his pelvis in a familiar way that shot fear and anticipation down Katze's spine. Katze wrapped his arms around Raoul's neck and held on as the Elite quickened his pace. The new slight shift in position had every thrust, not just hitting his sweet spot, but rubbing it even as the Blondie's length withdrew and slammed back into him. There was no relief from the agonizing pleasure. Katze tangled his fingers into the golden locks as his cries pierced the air.

Rearing back so he could watch Katze's tortured face contort from the bliss only he could give, Raoul smiled a savage tilting upwards of his lips, of satisfaction. “Together with me Katze.” Raoul whispered as he felt himself reaching his limit. Grinding his hips and thrusting into his red-head as deep as he could go, one last time.

Trying to deny the Blondie had been impossible from the start and this time wasn't any different as Katze shouted out with Raoul, Clenching his muscles around the Blondie's pulsating length, feeling the warmth of Raoul's release within him as he shuddered in those powerful arms that held onto him.

Raoul rocked between Katze's thighs, kissing him deeply and after a minute withdrew from the comforting heat of his body and rolled onto his back, taking Katze with him. “I must say I thoroughly enjoyed myself.”

Katze grunted as he drowsily rested his head on Raoul's chest, listening to the strong beats of his heart that matched the same frantic pace as his own. “The lack of sleep, as well as the extreme workout will not bode well for me today.”

“Such hurtful complaints so early in the morning.”

“Unlike you I am not able to function at a hundred percent with only a couple hours of rest.” Katze grumbled with reason. His work load was mentally exhausting as it was. He needed every one of his brain cells alert for the laborious day that was laid out before him. “I would have never thought that you would have switched the wine back to the one Niko drugged.”

“Mmm, maybe you shouldn't have told me about it.” Raoul said hugging Katze to his side.

“The reason I told you was because you don't seem to understand that Niko's harmful little pranks will get him into trouble if he gets caught, like he did yesterday with Sir Gabriel. If not for Sir Gabriel's interest in Niko the out come could have very well have cost him his life.”

“”Niko has been nothing but the most well behaved of all Furnitures I have ever had in my household. The incident with Sir Gabriel was overly exaggerated by the Blondie. Even with this drug I'm sure he meant no harm. Only thinking that with how tense I have been with my failed lab work on the blood samples I've been looking into of Riki's on top of the stress of Iason's current responsibilities that I am helpless to assist him with. I'm sure Niko was only thinking that of how to ensure that I relaxed.”

Katze leaned up at looked at the satisfied face of Raoul. “You don't seriously believe that do you? How can you overlook everything that he has done?”

Raoul chuckled. “Are you still upset that he put those ribbons in your hair?”

“You forgot the dress.”

“You are my pet Katze. You may be allowed go about your daily life nearly unchanged like before you became mine, but at the end of the day you are and always will be my pet. Niko's job is not only to see to my home but to care for the pets in my home. He was only doing his duties as a Furniture.”

Katze blinked at Raoul. “You have no idea what he is like.”

Raoul raised a brow at Katze. “I think I know the personality of my own Furniture Katze.”

Katze made a `piff' sound. “You have no clue.”

“You seem to have a lot of energy now.” Raoul said tired of talking about his Furniture. “We still have time…” Raoul pulled Katze's head down to his lips.

Katze jerked his up and glared at Raoul. “The only thing we have time to do is shower and get ready although how I'm going to get through the day is beyond me.”

“Then don't go in today. Stay home and rest.”

Katze looked at the Blondie as if he had lost his mind. “Did you forget what you and Iason are doing today?”

Raoul brushed long strands of wild red hair off of Katze's newly youthful face and tucked those flame colored strands behind a delicate shaped ear. “No…I have not forgotten.” Raoul leaned up and kissed Katze's forehead then lowered Katze's head down to lie on his chest. “I have since began to wonder if doing this, searching as we are, is such a good thing.” Raoul whispered.

“…It's not just about Riki, Raoul. This is about me as well.”

“I know.” Raoul rubbed his lover's back. “But…from what has been uncovered so far. Jupiter has kept this from us for a very long time Katze, and I can't help but wonder what she will do to keep this a secret.”

Katze ran his fingertips down his smooth unscarred cheek remembering. “…Curiosity does comes with a price…”

Raoul captured Katze's hand, removing it from his lovely pale cheek. “It does indeed but Iason is a force that cannot be stopped. Look at all he has done to keep Riki.”

Katze sighed. “Was it all Iason though? From the very beginning I always thought it was strange that Jupiter would allow Iason to keep a mongrel as a pet.”

“Iason is the smartest of us all. He found every loop hole in every pet law and used them to his advantage.”

“Yes but he still broke the letter of those laws.” Katze whispered. “No matter how you look at it, it is still breaking the law. Jupiter wouldn't have allowed that.”

“…You're right she wouldn't…We had always believed that because Iason was Jupiter's favored child she was being lenient with him…No one would have ever thought it was because she could be using the mongrel to satisfy her curiosity on what made him `tick'.” Raoul hugged Katze closer not voicing that his red head was also close to becoming a test subject just like Riki had been. They had come frightening close twice and that had been two times too many.

Katze untangled from Raoul's arms, pushing on the Blondie's shoulders when those powerful arms tightened around him for a brief second before allowing him to rise. Katze looked down into worried emerald green eyes. “I discovered something yesterday…Something that I have not yet disclosed to Iason yet…”

Raoul frowned. “I'm assuming you have not because it was about Riki?”

Katze nodded. “…One of the pets that escaped with Riki…is of his blood…”

“Is of his blood? As in this pet could be a sibling of Riki's?”

“As in this pet is Riki's son. The information I uncovered a while back about the experiments being done on Riki. It looks like one of the experiments was creating a child out of the semen sample they took. They created a dozen children but for some reason I have yet to discover only this child, who escaped with Riki, was allowed to live.”

“A dozen…”Raoul whispered. The fact that Riki's seed had been stolen already had Iason seeping in rage but the knowledge of an actual child being born… “Do you think Riki knew this and thus the reason why he took the boy?”

“I honestly don't know. Riki had become unnaturally silent after the Guy incident. If he did find out he said nothing to me about it.”

“It would be best if I was present when you see Iason regarding this. It would also be wise if you gave him a report of your findings rather then voicing them.”

“I think your advice is worth following.”

“Advice?” Raoul laughed and pushed Katze back down on the bed, rolling on top of him. “It wasn't advice I was giving you Katze, it was an order. I'm ordering you to present Iason with a report of your findings.” Raoul watched as those golden eyes glowed, flashing up at him with anger. The sight proved to be more arousing then disturbing.

“Of course Sir Am. Forgive me for misinterpreting your words.”

Raoul forced Katze's chin up. “Ah, the cold blooded Overseer of the Black Market has decided to make an appearance.” Raoul leaned down and kissed Katze long and hard until his stiffen body become placid beneath him. “Do as I say Katze.”

Katze sighed. “You really know how to ruin the mood Raoul. Now if you could please get off of me. We both need to get ready to see Iason.”

Raoul reluctantly released Katze and helped him from the bed. “Shower with me?”

“Is that an order as well?”

“A request.”

Katze grunted. “Then I will pass. I want to talk to Niko. The damn boy probably has been laughing himself silly since last night after he escaped Sir Gabriel's apartment when he heard us going on and on. And I would prepare myself for more complaints from Sir Gabriel.”

“If what you say is true and Niko did slip some of this drug to Gabriel I very much doubt that I will hear anything. The embarrassment of being in such a condition on top of being fooled by a mere Furniture will have Gabriel keeping this to himself.” Raoul said uncaringly as he walked away. “I won't be hearing from him about this.”

Katze shook his head at how the Blondie dismissed such a serious issue as he clothed himself then walked out of the bedroom and down the hall to Niko's bedroom. Knocking softly Katze called out Niko's name and frowned when he received no answer. Knocking again and receiving the same result Katze turned and walked away thinking that he might have missed the boy when he passed the living room when he heard splashing and a loud crash as he neared the bathroom Niko normally used as his own.

“Niko?” Concerned Katze opened the door and rushed in and stopped short as the sight of the nude un-castrated form of Raoul's Furniture filled his eyes. The boy was pulling himself up on shaky legs. Katze gasped at the marks all over Niko's body. “You didn't get away…” Katze whispered.

“Don't look! Please pass me my robe.”

Katze numbly handed the thick clothed robe to the boy, watching as those marks were covered quickly. “Not once did I think you would not be able to escape Sir Gabriel's home…Your not a castrate either.”

“Not a castrate in which my sexual organs was removed from my body, no. I'm part of an experiment in which a certain amount of us were chosen to see if chemically castrating a Furniture was just as effective as physically castrating one.”

“Chosen?”

“In Guardian about a hundred of us that were about to be sent to Eos were taken to the side…there are only thirty of us left now that are like this.”

Watching those bruised wrists on hands that trembled as the clenched the corners closed on his robe, Katze couldn't help but feel guilty. If he had not brought home the drug then Niko wouldn't have been harmed but he had never thought that the boy would have gotten raped. “Niko…” Katze's eyes widened when Niko finally lifted his bowed head and looked at the discoloring under his eye. Grasping the boy by the shoulders Katze tilted his chin up. “He hit you?” Katze's guilt took on a whole new level.

Small shoulders shook. “It was horrible…The things he did. I begged him to stop but…”

Katze winched at Niko's pitiful sobs. “Don't cry Niko…I'll talk to Raoul and see if can get you out of this deal of serving the Blondie.”

“I was so scared.”

Katze squeezed Niko's shoulder. “Go and get yourself dressed.” Katze sighed and turned to leave. “I'll speak to Raoul now.”

Niko sobbed loudly. “Thank you Katze. You doing this for me means so much. I don't know what I would have done if I had to face Sir Gabriel after this happened. If not for you I don't think I could go on.”

Katze paused and frowned. Looking over his shoulder at the tears that rolled down from sapphire eyes that shined not from fear but from satisfaction of a job well done, Katze shook his head and laughed softly. “Riki was right. I am losing my edge by being here.” Turning Katze looked down at those pleading sorrowful eyes. “Nice try.”

“Was it the ending that gave me away?”

“That and the over acting on the crying. You should have stuck to the silent tears.” Katze said dryly.

Niko swore under his breath. “I'll remember that.”

“You should.” Katze walked to the bathroom door and opened it to leave.

“Wait!...Will you still help me? I'm sorry for trying to fool you into getting me out of my duty of serving Sir Gabriel…but I really can't go back there. I won't go into detail but let's just say that as a Furniture a line was crossed between Sir Gabriel and I.”

Katze jacked up a brow at that. It was already clear from what he had seen of the boy's naked body what kind of line had been crossed.

Niko waved away Katze's reaction, thinking that Katze was thinking about his relationship with master Raoul. “You and master Raoul are different. You're not a Furniture any longer you're his pet. I, on the other hand, am a Furniture and if it were to get out that I was- that we- it won't be good lets just end it with that.”

“I am partly responsible.” Katze mumbled.

“Yes you are.”

“Do you want me help or not?”

“Sorry.” Niko watched fascinated as the long ruby haired ex-Furniture's eyes glowed. “Do you realize that when you're thinking hard your eyes glow as they also do when you're angry?”

Startled Katze blinked at Niko. “What?”

“Never mind.”

Katze eyed the boy smiling up at him. “Get dressed. Hide all those love bites. Make sure to wear a long sleeved shirt to hide those bruises on your wrists but do nothing to the one on your face. And make sure your acting is better with Raoul then it was with me.”

“Yes sir.”

Katze glared at the boy then walked out of the bathroom. The day had just begun and already he wanted it to be over with.

oOoOoOo

Iason watched the screen before him. The team he sent to Jupiter tower had just entered the hidden elevator and was on their way down the secret laboratory. Iason tapped a long finger on his glass of whatever it was that his Furniture gave him.

“Master Iason? Sir Raoul and Sir Katze are here.”

Iason flicked a brief glance at his ex-Furniture and his friend before returning his eyes back to the screen. “You're late.”

“Forgive me Iason. There was a matter that was brought to my attention that needed to be dealt with.”

“I see… What do you have in your hand Katze?” Iason saw Katze look to Raoul before stepping forward, handing him a folder.

“This is a report on my current findings while shifting through the hacked files that I just unlocked.”

“Just unlocked?” Iason raised a brow at that. “To my understanding you unlocked these files two days ago.”

“Your Excellency we've reached the main level.”

Iason smiled coldly. “Saved for now Katze. Sit down, please.” Iason waved to Cal that stood to the side. “Bring them both refreshments.”

“What has happened so far?” Raoul asked as he lead Katze to the sofa next to Iason.

“Just as you have heard Raoul. My team has just reached the main level of Jupiter's secret lab.”

“It's dark. I see no movement.”

Iason appreciated that Raoul and Katze ceased any further talking. Waking up early this morning Iason had been immediately hounded by calls from various departments and government officials from different worlds. His temper was thin, to say the least. “Continue your search.” Iason commanded the leader of the team.

“Yes Sir.”

The three of them watched in silence as the footage in front of them, of the team, cautiously moved forward down pitch black corridors. But every room the teams entered turned up the same. Empty. Papers were scattered everywhere but not once computer was found.

“…Coffee in one of the offices was still warm…We just missed them Your Excellency. We will continue our search to see if we can find any information from the files and papers that were left behind as well as if we can determine where the people that worked down here may have relocated to.”

The glass Iason held shattered in his hand. Orange liquid splashed onto the floor and on him but Iason paid no attention to the mess. “Do it and then report back to me.”

“Yes sir.”

Iason opened his hand and let the glass slowly fall from his ruined white glove. “I was expecting something like this to happen…She has always been one step ahead of me.” Iason whispered as he looked down at the glittering shards on the carpet. Removing his soiled glove and setting it on the table next to him Iason calmly opened the file in his lap.

“Iason…The information you are reading.”

“That I am trying to read Raoul, if I may.” Iason reprimanded without looking up, scanning the typed words impassionedly. “I see…So this is the reason why you waited to give this to me.” Iason smiled and stood. “Riki has a son.”

“We have yet to find out who of the two pets it could be-“

“I know who it is already Raoul.” Iason coldly said. “Riki has kept this secret from me very well. His need to further his friendship with this pet as well as taking him when he ran…yes he kept this well hidden from me.”

“…It is understandable…He could not leave the boy behind not with the connection he has with him-“

“The only connection Riki has is with me.” Iason dropped the file on top of his glove. “But this is a matter that I will take up with Riki when he returns.”

“Master Iason…Has there been any word on Riki's location from Sir Gideon?”

Iason turned and walked over to the balcony, staring at the fountain that his pet spent all his time sitting at. “It seems that Gideon missed Riki on the planet that currently has a price on his head. It seems that Riki returned as with his band of mongrels and terrorized a few guards of this Kirin person for information. Gideon is questioning the guards as we speak and has sent out scouts to planets close by to see if Riki stopped on them.”

“Considering that this is Riki we are talking about I'm sure we will be hearing an uproar of some kind soon.”

Iason didn't answer Raoul but continued to watch the water as it trickled down the fountain's marble structure. His thought consumed with planning his next step to get ahead of Jupiter as well as the trap to set to capture his rebellious pet.

Iason was at his limit, his patients having expired a week ago. It was time to put an end to Riki's games.

TBC…..