Wicked Game
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,800
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Two
Okay, here's chapter two. Sorry for the wait and thanks to everyone who reviewed, you guys rick. Please enjoy.
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Chapter Two
After hanging up the phone, Tohma made his way out of NG and got into his car. He couldn’t believe what Tatsuha had done. Yeah, he did hate Shuichi for being with Eiri, but he had seen what the young man had done for his brother-in-law. He’d made him happy, and Tohma knew Eiri wouldn’t be able to take it if Shuichi left him.
As Tohma drove to Tokyo Bridge, he couldn’t help but think of what Tatsuha told him, it all seemed fixed. If Shuichi was going to commit suicide, he would have done it at Eiri’s apartment, so his brother-in-law would find his body.
But all this planning just seemed fake. Eiri wasn’t back until tomorrow, so he had a little while to figure things out. If it doesn’t work out, then Tohma would throw Tatsuha off the bridge, he didn’t want to think of what Eiri would do to his brother.
As soon as he arrived at the bridge, he slowed his car, and crawled along, looking for something. If this was a setup, Shuichi would have left something. He found what he was looking for a few minutes later. He stopped his car, and walked over to the railing.
Picking up the orange jacket, he knew it was Shuichi’s, the younger man lived in the jacket. He looked at the railing and saw a piece of white material, obviously a t-shirt. There was a blood stain on it.
Tohma had to admit Shuichi had been smart to think of it all. It made it look like Shuichi had stood on the railing and caught his t-shirt on the sharp bit, cutting himself.
But if Shuichi had jumped, someone must have seen him, and at least called the police, who should have been here now, scouring the water to look for his body. Which was more evidence to show Tohma that Shuichi had faked his death and just left.
Tohma looked round as he heard a motorcycle. He glared at his brother-in-law, he didn’t know why Tatsuha had to be so stupid. He wordlessly showed the younger man the orange jacket, he knew Tatsuha recognised it.
Tohma didn’t say anything about his suspicions, he wanted to prolong the younger mans guilt, he did after all deserve it. Tatsuha’s face had grown pale, with a tinge of green. His eyes filled with tears, and slipped down his cheeks.
“Come on, I’ll meet you at Eiri’s.” Tohma said, getting into his car and driving away.
Tohma wanted to check Eiri’s apartment, he wanted to look for clues. He hoped Shuichi had made a mistake, even a small one. If he didn’t have anything by tomorrow, he would be the one to break the news to Eiri. He was not looking forward to it.
He would also put off calling the cops too, and breaking the news to Shuichi’s family and friends.
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When Tohma and Tatsuha arrived at Yuki’s apartment, Tohma opened the front door with his key, and they entered the front room after taking off their shoes. Tohma blocked Tatsuha out and began looking around.
He saw the empty aspirin bottles on the floor near the TV, and he picked up the note. Once again Tohma was thinking of how well thought out it looked. He heard Tatsuha groan as he pressed play on the video recorder.
If Tohma didn’t know that it was Tatsuha that was caught on film, he too would have thought it was Eiri. He switched off the video after only a few minutes, he had seen enough. He then moved into Eiri’s bedroom.
To Tohma, it looked like Shuichi hadn’t taken any of his belongings. But if Shuichi had staged his suicide, then he wouldn’t have taken any of his stuff. He began opening draws and found what he was looking for, Shuichi’s passport. So that either means, he’s still in the country or he managed to get a fake ID, which Tohma didn’t think Shuichi would be able to obtain, then again he didn’t think Shuichi was smart enough to stage his own suicide.
He smiled to himself as he walked into the bathroom, Shuichi had made a fatal mistake. In the bin in the bathroom was a empty bottle of hair dye. By the looks of it, it was either purple or dark blue.
That was all Tohma needed to know, it was now clear that Shuichi had set all this up. He now had to find the younger man, and he had to do it before Yuki got home. Returning to the front room, he picked up the empty aspirin bottles, and the notes, then he took the tape from the video and put it in his pocket.
“Come on, I need your help.” Tohma said to Tatsuha as he put on his shoes and left the apartment.
If he didn’t find Shuichi by the time Eiri came home, then he would show him the video and the note, he just hoped it wouldn’t come to that.
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Tohma had been up all night, and Eiri was due home within the hour. He felt exhausted, he hadn’t found any trace of Shuichi. He found out that the younger man had cleared out his bank account a month ago, another indication that it was a setup. He had had all his people phoning hotels, but no one had seen Shuichi.
He had phoned airports, train stations, but nothing. He had been able to obtain a copy of flight manifests of passengers who left Narita airport yesterday. He had painstakingly gone through the mile long list, but Shuichi’s name wasn’t on it.
He was now waiting for a video from airport security, hopefully if Shuichi was there, he would be able to spot the younger man.
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Eiri Yuki sighed as he let himself into his apartment, it had been a long month, and he was glad it was over. He felt a little guilty for not telling Shuichi the truth. He hadn’t been on a book tour, he had been in Kyoto.
He had his brother go on his book tour in his place, he hoped he didn’t embarrass himself because it would make Yuki look bad. The reason he had been in Kyoto was because he wanted to tell his dad he was planning on asking Shuichi to marry him.
His father, as predicted wasn’t exactly happy with him, and sulked for more than half a day. But Yuki was surprised, well more than surprised with his fathers compromise. He asked for Yuki to stay in Kyoto for a month, and meet with women his father chose, and if after he had met with them all, he still wanted to marry Shuichi, then his father would give his blessing and even perform the ceremony himself.
So Yuki had to put up with many women fawning over him, even the annoying Ayaka had been there, following him around, and hanging off of him all the time. She was supposed to be Hiro’s girlfriend. In the end he snapped, saying something like ‘stay the hell away from me, the day I marry you is the day I die.’ As predicted she had a hissy fit, and stormed off, but he managed to get rid of her.
He then had to endure three weeks of it. But at the end of it, his father agreed to back off. None of the women who Yuki met were anything compared to his Shuichi, now that he was in love with him, he had no interest in women.
And now he was home, Shuichi should be home, he couldn’t wait to see his brat. He stood by the front door and waited for Shuichi to pounce on him, but he was greeted by thin air. He took his shoes off, and made his way into the front room, only to be greeted by Tohma and Tatsuha sat on the couch.
Yuki was about to yell at them when he saw Tohma’s grim expression and Tatsuha actually looked frightened. Yuki sat down, prepared for bad news.
Even though Yuki had prepared himself for bad news, he was not prepared for this. His whole body stilled as if he was a mannequin, his eyes darkened and narrowed as he glared at his brother. Tatsuha fidgeted under the death glare.
“I want to see the letter and the tape.” Yuki demanded.
Tohma handed both items over to his brother-in-law. He had tried his hardest to search for Shuichi, but he had been unsuccessful. He and Tatsuha had watched the security video from Narita airport, but had not been able to spot Shuichi. But Tohma was not giving up, he had called all the people he knew, and they were executing a full wide search, and they would search the whole world if they had too.
Tohma watched Eiri as he read the letter, then put the tape into the video. Tatsuha was on the edge of his seat as he watched himself posing as Eiri and screwing woman after woman. He felt Eiri’s eyes on him, but he wouldn’t meet his brothers eyes. He knew he was a bastard, he didn’t know what possessed him to betray his brother like this.
When Tohma told him that he suspected that Shuichi had faked his suicide, he felt a little better. He was determined to find the man, and apologise. He finally plucked up the courage to meet his brothers eyes, and gasped as he saw he was crying.
Tohma himself was a bundle of anxiety, he was afraid that Eiri would do something stupid.
“Who filmed it?” Yuki asked quietly.
The question threw Tohma, how could he have been so stupid. Shuichi must have hired someone to follow Tatsuha as he posed as Eiri. That must mean a private detective. He ignored Eiri’s question, and retrieved the phone book by the phone. He opened to the right page and found what he was looking for straight away.
Shuichi had once again been careless, he had circled the agency he used. Using his cell phone, he made a call to one of his men, and told him to get the information at any cost.
Yuki stood up and went into his bedroom, he lay down on the bed, on Shuichi’s side, burying his face in his pillow, inhaling the lingering strawberry scent. His body shook as he sobbed.
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Tatsuha and Tohma sat quietly, awaiting for hopefully some good news. They could hear Eiri crying in the bedroom. Tatsuha felt even more guilty and Tohma felt saddened and wanted to kick Tatsuha’s ass.
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Well what did you think? Was it okay? Thanks for reading and please review.
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Chapter Two
After hanging up the phone, Tohma made his way out of NG and got into his car. He couldn’t believe what Tatsuha had done. Yeah, he did hate Shuichi for being with Eiri, but he had seen what the young man had done for his brother-in-law. He’d made him happy, and Tohma knew Eiri wouldn’t be able to take it if Shuichi left him.
As Tohma drove to Tokyo Bridge, he couldn’t help but think of what Tatsuha told him, it all seemed fixed. If Shuichi was going to commit suicide, he would have done it at Eiri’s apartment, so his brother-in-law would find his body.
But all this planning just seemed fake. Eiri wasn’t back until tomorrow, so he had a little while to figure things out. If it doesn’t work out, then Tohma would throw Tatsuha off the bridge, he didn’t want to think of what Eiri would do to his brother.
As soon as he arrived at the bridge, he slowed his car, and crawled along, looking for something. If this was a setup, Shuichi would have left something. He found what he was looking for a few minutes later. He stopped his car, and walked over to the railing.
Picking up the orange jacket, he knew it was Shuichi’s, the younger man lived in the jacket. He looked at the railing and saw a piece of white material, obviously a t-shirt. There was a blood stain on it.
Tohma had to admit Shuichi had been smart to think of it all. It made it look like Shuichi had stood on the railing and caught his t-shirt on the sharp bit, cutting himself.
But if Shuichi had jumped, someone must have seen him, and at least called the police, who should have been here now, scouring the water to look for his body. Which was more evidence to show Tohma that Shuichi had faked his death and just left.
Tohma looked round as he heard a motorcycle. He glared at his brother-in-law, he didn’t know why Tatsuha had to be so stupid. He wordlessly showed the younger man the orange jacket, he knew Tatsuha recognised it.
Tohma didn’t say anything about his suspicions, he wanted to prolong the younger mans guilt, he did after all deserve it. Tatsuha’s face had grown pale, with a tinge of green. His eyes filled with tears, and slipped down his cheeks.
“Come on, I’ll meet you at Eiri’s.” Tohma said, getting into his car and driving away.
Tohma wanted to check Eiri’s apartment, he wanted to look for clues. He hoped Shuichi had made a mistake, even a small one. If he didn’t have anything by tomorrow, he would be the one to break the news to Eiri. He was not looking forward to it.
He would also put off calling the cops too, and breaking the news to Shuichi’s family and friends.
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When Tohma and Tatsuha arrived at Yuki’s apartment, Tohma opened the front door with his key, and they entered the front room after taking off their shoes. Tohma blocked Tatsuha out and began looking around.
He saw the empty aspirin bottles on the floor near the TV, and he picked up the note. Once again Tohma was thinking of how well thought out it looked. He heard Tatsuha groan as he pressed play on the video recorder.
If Tohma didn’t know that it was Tatsuha that was caught on film, he too would have thought it was Eiri. He switched off the video after only a few minutes, he had seen enough. He then moved into Eiri’s bedroom.
To Tohma, it looked like Shuichi hadn’t taken any of his belongings. But if Shuichi had staged his suicide, then he wouldn’t have taken any of his stuff. He began opening draws and found what he was looking for, Shuichi’s passport. So that either means, he’s still in the country or he managed to get a fake ID, which Tohma didn’t think Shuichi would be able to obtain, then again he didn’t think Shuichi was smart enough to stage his own suicide.
He smiled to himself as he walked into the bathroom, Shuichi had made a fatal mistake. In the bin in the bathroom was a empty bottle of hair dye. By the looks of it, it was either purple or dark blue.
That was all Tohma needed to know, it was now clear that Shuichi had set all this up. He now had to find the younger man, and he had to do it before Yuki got home. Returning to the front room, he picked up the empty aspirin bottles, and the notes, then he took the tape from the video and put it in his pocket.
“Come on, I need your help.” Tohma said to Tatsuha as he put on his shoes and left the apartment.
If he didn’t find Shuichi by the time Eiri came home, then he would show him the video and the note, he just hoped it wouldn’t come to that.
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Tohma had been up all night, and Eiri was due home within the hour. He felt exhausted, he hadn’t found any trace of Shuichi. He found out that the younger man had cleared out his bank account a month ago, another indication that it was a setup. He had had all his people phoning hotels, but no one had seen Shuichi.
He had phoned airports, train stations, but nothing. He had been able to obtain a copy of flight manifests of passengers who left Narita airport yesterday. He had painstakingly gone through the mile long list, but Shuichi’s name wasn’t on it.
He was now waiting for a video from airport security, hopefully if Shuichi was there, he would be able to spot the younger man.
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Eiri Yuki sighed as he let himself into his apartment, it had been a long month, and he was glad it was over. He felt a little guilty for not telling Shuichi the truth. He hadn’t been on a book tour, he had been in Kyoto.
He had his brother go on his book tour in his place, he hoped he didn’t embarrass himself because it would make Yuki look bad. The reason he had been in Kyoto was because he wanted to tell his dad he was planning on asking Shuichi to marry him.
His father, as predicted wasn’t exactly happy with him, and sulked for more than half a day. But Yuki was surprised, well more than surprised with his fathers compromise. He asked for Yuki to stay in Kyoto for a month, and meet with women his father chose, and if after he had met with them all, he still wanted to marry Shuichi, then his father would give his blessing and even perform the ceremony himself.
So Yuki had to put up with many women fawning over him, even the annoying Ayaka had been there, following him around, and hanging off of him all the time. She was supposed to be Hiro’s girlfriend. In the end he snapped, saying something like ‘stay the hell away from me, the day I marry you is the day I die.’ As predicted she had a hissy fit, and stormed off, but he managed to get rid of her.
He then had to endure three weeks of it. But at the end of it, his father agreed to back off. None of the women who Yuki met were anything compared to his Shuichi, now that he was in love with him, he had no interest in women.
And now he was home, Shuichi should be home, he couldn’t wait to see his brat. He stood by the front door and waited for Shuichi to pounce on him, but he was greeted by thin air. He took his shoes off, and made his way into the front room, only to be greeted by Tohma and Tatsuha sat on the couch.
Yuki was about to yell at them when he saw Tohma’s grim expression and Tatsuha actually looked frightened. Yuki sat down, prepared for bad news.
Even though Yuki had prepared himself for bad news, he was not prepared for this. His whole body stilled as if he was a mannequin, his eyes darkened and narrowed as he glared at his brother. Tatsuha fidgeted under the death glare.
“I want to see the letter and the tape.” Yuki demanded.
Tohma handed both items over to his brother-in-law. He had tried his hardest to search for Shuichi, but he had been unsuccessful. He and Tatsuha had watched the security video from Narita airport, but had not been able to spot Shuichi. But Tohma was not giving up, he had called all the people he knew, and they were executing a full wide search, and they would search the whole world if they had too.
Tohma watched Eiri as he read the letter, then put the tape into the video. Tatsuha was on the edge of his seat as he watched himself posing as Eiri and screwing woman after woman. He felt Eiri’s eyes on him, but he wouldn’t meet his brothers eyes. He knew he was a bastard, he didn’t know what possessed him to betray his brother like this.
When Tohma told him that he suspected that Shuichi had faked his suicide, he felt a little better. He was determined to find the man, and apologise. He finally plucked up the courage to meet his brothers eyes, and gasped as he saw he was crying.
Tohma himself was a bundle of anxiety, he was afraid that Eiri would do something stupid.
“Who filmed it?” Yuki asked quietly.
The question threw Tohma, how could he have been so stupid. Shuichi must have hired someone to follow Tatsuha as he posed as Eiri. That must mean a private detective. He ignored Eiri’s question, and retrieved the phone book by the phone. He opened to the right page and found what he was looking for straight away.
Shuichi had once again been careless, he had circled the agency he used. Using his cell phone, he made a call to one of his men, and told him to get the information at any cost.
Yuki stood up and went into his bedroom, he lay down on the bed, on Shuichi’s side, burying his face in his pillow, inhaling the lingering strawberry scent. His body shook as he sobbed.
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Tatsuha and Tohma sat quietly, awaiting for hopefully some good news. They could hear Eiri crying in the bedroom. Tatsuha felt even more guilty and Tohma felt saddened and wanted to kick Tatsuha’s ass.
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Well what did you think? Was it okay? Thanks for reading and please review.