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Wei� Kreuz › General
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Adult ++
Chapters:
5
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3
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chapter 3
Chapter 3
Omi had been busy with his laptop where he opened an email. It was from Manx. It read
From: manx@inet.com
To: weisskreuz@inet.com
Cc:
Bcc:
Subject: mission
Tonight, at 8:00 in the evening, there will be a gothic party in an ocean liner that is to be docked at the Overdrive Harbor.
Your target: Matsukaki Hiroshi. Wanted for drug trafficking and child molesting. He is around 178 cm, about 35 years old with a distinctive birthmark at the side of his right cheek.
[ end of message ]
As Omi finished reading the email, he printed it and deleted the email from their inbox.
He sighed at the thought of another mission. He headed for the kitchen where Aya was cooking and the other two boys waiting eagerly for their breakfast.
The three of them were chatting about sex.
“Well, Aya, I would not believe that you are still a virgin. I mean girls throw themselves at you.” Yohji said as Ken was totally blushing about the subject of their conversation.
“I told you, I really am a virgin. And besides, we all know that I don’t like girls that much.” Aya snapped as he placed strawberry pancakes on the table for their breakfast. “Which reminds me… Yohji-kun, how did Omi know all this stuff bout sex? Are you polluting his mind with your dirty talks?” Aya’s voice was half serious and half teasing.
Yohji got one strawberry from the pancake at took a bite from it. “Didn’t I tell you guys how Omi and I met?” Yohji said with a touch of malice in his voice.
Omi was hearing their conversation and felt that he had to do something before Yohji would say something about their little sex-capades a few years back when Omi lost his virginity to Yohji and Yohji was making love for the first time.
“Err… guys!” Omi suddenly appeared before them holing up high the hard copy for Manx’s email for them. “We have a mission.”
“Awwwww…. I was supposed to sleep! I wasn’t able to sleep the whole night!” Ken complained.
“Oh brother! I wonder why….” Yohji was teasing, again as if he knew about Aya’s nightly torture to Ken.
Omi passed the paper to Aya. After reading, Aya passed it to Ken and with that action, his hand slightly brushed Ken’s. Both blushed.
“Oh my God! The two virgins are blushing like high school boys in love!” Yohji roared with laughter. Omi joined him later on.
“Stop it.” Aya’s voice was now commanding. They knew Aya was serious. He had shifted into his I’m-the-leader-and-we-have-a-mission-so-you-better-listen mode. “Ken,”
“Hai?” Ken responded.
“You and I are going to research about our target.” Aya said. “Now, since our target is a child molester, Omi, you will be the bait. Yohji, it’s your job to prepare him, ok?”
“Hai!” Yohji and Omi both said in unison.
“We will dress up like normal guys. It is important that we look young and of course bishounen, so we could easily disguise ourselves in the crowd. Attire would be casual.” He paused for a second.
“Ken, follow me to the data room.” Aya ordered.
Omi had been busy with his laptop where he opened an email. It was from Manx. It read
From: manx@inet.com
To: weisskreuz@inet.com
Cc:
Bcc:
Subject: mission
Tonight, at 8:00 in the evening, there will be a gothic party in an ocean liner that is to be docked at the Overdrive Harbor.
Your target: Matsukaki Hiroshi. Wanted for drug trafficking and child molesting. He is around 178 cm, about 35 years old with a distinctive birthmark at the side of his right cheek.
[ end of message ]
As Omi finished reading the email, he printed it and deleted the email from their inbox.
He sighed at the thought of another mission. He headed for the kitchen where Aya was cooking and the other two boys waiting eagerly for their breakfast.
The three of them were chatting about sex.
“Well, Aya, I would not believe that you are still a virgin. I mean girls throw themselves at you.” Yohji said as Ken was totally blushing about the subject of their conversation.
“I told you, I really am a virgin. And besides, we all know that I don’t like girls that much.” Aya snapped as he placed strawberry pancakes on the table for their breakfast. “Which reminds me… Yohji-kun, how did Omi know all this stuff bout sex? Are you polluting his mind with your dirty talks?” Aya’s voice was half serious and half teasing.
Yohji got one strawberry from the pancake at took a bite from it. “Didn’t I tell you guys how Omi and I met?” Yohji said with a touch of malice in his voice.
Omi was hearing their conversation and felt that he had to do something before Yohji would say something about their little sex-capades a few years back when Omi lost his virginity to Yohji and Yohji was making love for the first time.
“Err… guys!” Omi suddenly appeared before them holing up high the hard copy for Manx’s email for them. “We have a mission.”
“Awwwww…. I was supposed to sleep! I wasn’t able to sleep the whole night!” Ken complained.
“Oh brother! I wonder why….” Yohji was teasing, again as if he knew about Aya’s nightly torture to Ken.
Omi passed the paper to Aya. After reading, Aya passed it to Ken and with that action, his hand slightly brushed Ken’s. Both blushed.
“Oh my God! The two virgins are blushing like high school boys in love!” Yohji roared with laughter. Omi joined him later on.
“Stop it.” Aya’s voice was now commanding. They knew Aya was serious. He had shifted into his I’m-the-leader-and-we-have-a-mission-so-you-better-listen mode. “Ken,”
“Hai?” Ken responded.
“You and I are going to research about our target.” Aya said. “Now, since our target is a child molester, Omi, you will be the bait. Yohji, it’s your job to prepare him, ok?”
“Hai!” Yohji and Omi both said in unison.
“We will dress up like normal guys. It is important that we look young and of course bishounen, so we could easily disguise ourselves in the crowd. Attire would be casual.” He paused for a second.
“Ken, follow me to the data room.” Aya ordered.