Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ No Money ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 2 )

“No Money”


Pairing: AtobexFuji

Category: Angst, drama, romance, AU

Story: Atobe slapped Fuji hard across his face and screamed, “You rather sell your organs, your arms and legs instead of becoming my sex slave?!??” Fuji stared back at Atobe hatefully. “YES!!” (AtobexFuji) Hint: An angelic Fuji encounter a devilish Atobe. What is their future?

 

Something I want to clarify before you continue reading:

Fuji is still stunning pretty, hehe

Fuji is still a genius

Atobe… He is kind of evil. But he will change.

Desperately need a person who likes this fiction and good with English, who can help me to correct the chapters!!! Please drop your mail address, I will contact you! THANK U!

Chapter 1

 

“Oi oi oi, look who's late! It's our great Fuji-senpai!” All other chiefs started to laugh.

 

Fuji, with bent head smiled politely and walked to his position silently. He grabbed the knife on the table and started to cut the vegetarians.

 

“Chee… he could at least have said something! Just because he is the main chef on the restaurant, doesn't mean he can look down on us!”

 

“Yeah, I never understood how he can become the main chef in such a short period! He probably seduced our boss with his feminine body!”

 

“Yeah!”

 

Fuji didn't miss the conversation behind his back, since the volume was quite loud. His heart was in pain, but he couldn't protest. He has never argued, or explained anything to anyone since the accident back then… Fuji believed that no matter how hard he tries, the result will only get worse. So the best way is just to hide your self, to ignore… ignore…

 

Fuji hided his face deeper under his hair while he kept working with the vegetarian.

 

--#--#--

 

 

Tiredly, Fuji almost fell asleep on the entrance once he came home. Suddenly, the phone was ringing. Fuji got a very bad feeling, because no one has his number, and no one would have called him beside his boss, and his parents… He just came back from his work, so it couldn't be his boss, which means the one who's calling is his parents.

 

“… He..llo?

 

“Fuji! Are you at home tomorrow? We need to meet you!”

 

Fuji was kind of surprised. During all these years living alone, his parents never asked to come and visit him. Does it mean something bad has happened, since they had no other choice but calling him for a meeting?

 

“I… work…to…”

 

“It's emergency! We need to meet you tomorrow. See you!”

 

Before Fuji could react, the phone was dead. Fuji looked dumbfounded on the phone. What should he do…?

 

No choice, Fuji grabbed the telephone and called his boss for asking him the permission for taking one day off (for the first time). His boss didn't sound happy, but he agreed at the end.

 

After have changed him self, Fuji laid on the bed and closed his eyes.

 

Tonight was going to be a restless night…

 

--#--#--

 

“To make this short, Syusuke, how much money do you have right now?”

 

That was the first conversation between Fuji and his parents. As Fuji expected, they were having some problem with their economy situation.

 

Fuji handed over his deposit account booklet.

 

His mother grabbed the booklet rudely and flipped it over without even looking at her son.

 

“WHAT? Only THAT amount??”

 

Both of his parents let out a cry at the same time.

 

“What the hell have you been doing all these years?” his father screamed at him angrily.

 

Fuji hided his face under his bangs while he kept looking at the floor ashamed, and hurt… very hurt…

 

He had been working for some years now, but even so, it was still hard for him to save money even if he doesn't spend much. To live alone in Tokyo is very expensive, and he has to pay for the different kinds of bills. And once in a month, he always transfers an amount of money to his parents at Hokkaido. What is left to him is very little… pathetic little.

 

Fuji's mother grabbed the album of her husband and pulled a little. The man closed his mouth at once, and Fuji's mother looked at her son with a big `fake' smile pasted on her face.

 

“You see, my son. Me and your father is facing a difficult time now… We really need money… We have been all around to borrow money. But it's not enough… The deadline is in 4 days. Can you please borrow some money from your friends? As much as possible!”

 

“How… money… you… need…?”

 

“You don't need to know, just borrow as much as possible! Fuji, our son, you must help us! I have never begged you in my entire life, and this is my first time begging you! If… if Yuuta was still alive, he would have done anything to help us!!”

 

A pain of guilt filled Fuji's heart.

 

Mother, you don't need to beg me at all… You know that I would have helped you no matter what…

 

After his parents left him alone in the room, Fuji almost felt for crying. Friends? He doesn't have any friends! Only 4 days… Maybe he should talk to his boss first… Then… maybe he could see his bed, even if the amount will be very little, but still better than nothing… He can just sleep on the floor… And… more to sell? Yes…

 

--#--#--

 

4 days has passed. Fuji looked like… hell. His eyes are covered by big deep black rings and his body looked more fragile and weak than before. Fuji had been desperately to collect money in all these 4 days, he didn't have much time to sleep, and he even skipped his work for 4 days.

 

Fuji felt for crying when he was counting the amount of the money he had managed to get. The amount was too little… He begged his boss for paying his wages on advance, and beside that he even managed to borrow some money from his boss. Fuji asked and begged his coworkers to borrow him money, but they all turned him down. Desperately, Fuji even asked his neighbors, but when they heard the word `borrow money', they all turned him down. Someone even slammed the door hard right in front of Fuji. Fuji has also been to the market, and sold all the items in his house that could be sold.

 

After all… still…

 

“That's… it?” a cold sarcastic voice pierced Fuji's heart. His mother looked at her son derided.

 

Fuji didn't know what to do than nodding his head.

 

“I see…”

 

The woman stretched her arm and grabbed all the money on the floor rudely right before she and her husband left the apartment without saying a word or looking at the fragile body on the floor.

 

The door was slammed hardly by Fuji's mother, leaving Fuji all alone in the room… broken.

 

A tear fell down from his eyes…

 

 

--#--#--

 

“Were the hell have you been all these days? You have never been so irresponsible before! You have always been the best and most hardworking chef in this restaurant before, that's why I paid your wages in advance, and not mention the money you borrowed from me”

 

“I… Fuji… terrible… so sorry… won't… again…” Fuji tried his best to apologize. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't express himself clearly.

 

“Sight… whatever! Now go to work! You're dismissed” The man in front of him turned around and left him alone in the kitchen disappointed.

 

Fuji lifted up the pan and started to work.

 

From today, he has to work hard all over again, in order to fulfill `his' dream…

 

--#--#--

 

“We need to talk to Fuji Syusuke, who's Fuji Syusuke?”

 

Four men in black suit and sunglasses suddenly barged into the kitchen.

 

“Who the fuck are you guys? Leave this kitchen at once!” A tall fat chef stepped in front of the men angrily.

 

“This is none of your business. If you don't want to get hurt, please step aside. All we want is Fuji Syusuke”. The tallest man in black suit looked down coldly at the fat chef. His voice sounded ice cold and dangerous, other chefs in the kitchen stepped in front and dragged the fat chef back scared, while a chef pointed at the dumbfounded Fuji and said carefully,

 

“That's Fuji…”

 

All four men in black turned around and looked at Fuji.

 

“I understand, thank you for your corporation”

 

The tallest man in black started to walk toward Fuji. Fuji was in panic, he was scared. Why were these mafia-like men looking for him? Fuji started to step back until his back bumped on the wall.

 

“Fuji Syusuke, we are here regarding your loan from Hyotei AS. Mr. Fuji, please come with us”

 

After saying that, the man in black grabbed the slim album of Fuji and dragged him with him forcedly. Fuji tried to protest, but he was too scared. Those men really looked like mafia… could it be…?

 

Fuji took a deep breath, and asked weakly, “What… loan…”

 

The man who was dragging him, turned around and looked irritated down at Fuji.

 

“Please don't act foolish. We have no time to fool with people like you. Anyway, I wish you luck for paying back your one billion yen loan to our company”

 

One… one… did that man said ONE BILLION?!?? How could this happen??

 

Everything darkened in front of Fuji, and he collapsed…




To be continuing…


Okey… I know I'm evil! Hehe, making Fuji's life miserable once again. Because I like him too much, muhahaha… Anyway, I hope you will continue reading this fiction, because I will make the miserable life of Fuji more miserable, haha. I mean, I will make his life change… so will Atobe's life too! I personal think the pairing is perfect. Hope there are people out there who support this pairing!!

 

XxMaddy Here you go, another chapter. Hehe. Hope you liked this chapter! And yes, AtobexFuji FOREVER!!

Person Yes, I know my English sucks, hehe. Reason why my English is so fucked up probably because I don't use English so often. Beside English, I use about 3 languages everyday, plus learning Japanese… Which means… 5 languages… `faint'. If you can, could you please correct both of the chapters? That would be appreciated XD