Kidnapped

Chapter 4

\"Nagi.\" Omi shook the boy trying to wake him. \"Nagi!\"

\"Hmmm.\" He started to awaken. \"What. . .\"

\"Nagi, don\'t open your eyes.\"

The telekinetic stopped in mid yawn as he heard the stress in the
other boy\'s voice. \"Why?\"

\"Well, I didn\'t want you to open your eyes and freak out in the
dark.\" Omi felt the boy tense in his arms, but then he relaxed.

Just then, they heard the sound of a key turning in a lock.

\"Someone\'s coming. Nagi, you think you can use your power as
soon as the door opens?\"

\"Just watch me.\"

\"Get ready.\" Omi\'s breathing became heavy with anticipation as his
heart pounded against his chest. What he would give to have his
crossbow or some darts right about now.

\"Don\'t worry. I\'ll take care of them.\" The young boy felt hope surging
through his heart.

A door opened above them. They had to squint their eyes against the
bright light. It took only a few seconds for their eyes to adjust to the
light after being in the dark for so long. Omi stared up at the fuzzy
figures. The men said something but the blond did not understand.
He blinked rapidly as his vision cleared just in time to see the two men
yanked off their feet and slammed against the wall. The men fell
to the floor unconscious.

\"Shit!\" Omi got to his feet and climbed out of the cell. \"Where the
hell are we?\" He helped Nagi out. \"I didn\'t understand a word they
said.\"

Nagi stared at the older boy in shock. \"You mean to tell me that the
only thing Kritiker taught you was how to kill?\"

\"Well, Weiss was basically a home base defense.\" He looked away
sheepishly.

Nagi wanted to laughed as the crimson color that crept into his fellow captive\'s
face. \"Well, luckily my education is a bit more extensive. They were
speaking Chinese.\"

\"You mean we\'re in China.\"

\"It sure seems like it.\" Nagi looked around the room. There were
stairs going up. \"Let\'s get out of here before someone else finds us.\"

The two boys climbed the stairs and cracked opened the door. Omi
peered down the hall. Empty. The younger boy frowned in thought.
Either this was a trap, or these guys are the dumbest, lamest
kidnappers he had ever met. But then again, no one can be this
incompetent. It smelled like a trap. But why? Whoever already have
them as captives.

\"Let\'s go, but be careful,\" whispered Omi stepping out into the hall.

The two teens ran down the hall, turned the corner and ran into a group
of armed men.

\"Shit!\"

The men leveled their weapons at the boys.

\"Not today.\" Nagi raised his hand and the barrels of the rifles bend
downward. Omi attacked with a swift knee to the midsection of one
man and a roundhouse kick to the head of another. They fell to the
floor unconscious. The other two men fell to the floor dead with
broken necks.

\"Let\'s go.\" Omi grabbed Nagi\'s hand and they sprinted down the hall
towards an elevator. They jumped inside. Just as the doors closed, they
saw more men come from around the corner. Safely inside, the
elevator started to go up.

Both boys leaned against the wall breathing heavily and wiping sweat
from their faces.

\"That was close,\" said Omi sitting on the floor.

\"Yeah, but I have a feeling we are far from being safe,\" said Nagi
sitting next to him. \"They let us escape.\"

The other teen sat silently contemplating the other\'s statement. Hell
he knew what the telekinetic said was the truth. Their escape was too
easy.

\"I know.\" So, they sat and waited.

\"Umm, Omi about what happened in that cell.\" Nagi\'s face had gone
pink. \"I. . .Uh. . .\"

The other realized what the shy boy was talking about, and it made him
blush as well.

\"I\'m sorry if I offended you. You were so upset I just. . .\" Omi trailed off
not knowing what else to say.

The young boy looked down at his long, thin-fingered hands resting in
his lap. \"So, you only kissed me because I was upset.\" He raised his
eyes up to meet Omi\'s. And oh God! Nagi was the most beautiful boy
he head ever seen. Omi stared in awe as the pinkness in his cheeks
turned crimson and his eyes. Oh sweet heavenly father, they made Omi
want to drown in those soft, melting blue pools. Omi watched
mesmerized as Nagi\'s tongue moisten those soft, trembling bottom
lip. Shit! He could feel himself stiffen. It wasn\'t a full-blown erection
yet, but if he keep looking at Nagi. It will be in no time.

\"Well, I\'m not upset now.\" Nagi closed his eyes, leaned over and gently
pressed his lips against those of the older boy\'s. The kiss was shy,
hesitant, innocent and oh so sweet. This was the kiss of someone who
have never been kissed or kissed anyone before.


Nagi wanted to remain like that forever. The older boy\'s mouth was soft
but firm. He wanted Omi to touch him and possess him. Shivering
at the thought of belonging to the other boy, body and soul, a moan
rumbled deep in his throat.

Suddenly the elevator lurched to a halt. The two boys quickly pulled
away and scrambled to their feet.

\"We\'ll talk later.\" Omi winked at the blushing teen. \"But now, we
have to get out of here first.\"

Nagi was preparing to mentally protect Omi and send any would be
attackers through the wall. It began as a dull thud in the back of his
head. Then the pain was a knife repeatedly stabbing in his
brain. Nagi fell to the floor clutching his head screaming in pain.

\"Nagi, what\'s wrong?\" Omi knelt over the sobbing boy.

Just then, the elevator doors opened. They were greeted by a number
of assault, rifles all pointed at them. Although there was really nothing he
could do. Omi stood protectively over the pain stricken telekinetic.

\"Don\'t worry boy, you and little Nagi won\'t be hurt.\" A tall man walked
to the front.

Omi stared speechlessly at the incredibly handsome man. His hair
was neatly trimmed although he had a long bang covering his right
eye. His skin was smooth, like alabaster. His steely stare seemed
to hold Omi in place. He was dressed in white from head to toe. His
suit was crafted to fit him perfectly. Strange the way the man was
dressed all in white reminded him of Schwartz. At the final battle
they were dressed all in white.

When the man spoke, the deep tremble of his voice was
soothing and very seductive. Omi could not take his eyes off of him.

\"Omi.\" The telekinetic\'s voice snapped him out of his trance. The
older boy looked down and knelt beside his friend The younger
boy still clutched the side of his head in pain.

\"Don\'t worry. The pain will subside in a minute or two,\" said the
handsome man.

Omi narrowed his eyes not believing the man as he held Nagi
close to him. And true to his word, Nagi felt the awful mind ripping
pain cease.

\"Nagi, is something wrong?\"

\"No. I\'m. . .I\'m fine.\" Nagi rested his hands on Omi\'s arm.

\"Hello Nagi. It\'s been a while since we last seen each other.\" The
man smiled at the young boy.

Nagi froze in horror as he looked up at the man. He felt as though
he had awakened to a terrible nightmare. Omi felt his heart leap into
his throat when he saw the fear present in the telekinetic\'s eyes.

\"You. . .you\'re alive.\"

Omi felt the teen tremble beneath his embrace.

\"Of course, did you really think I would die?\" said the man.

\"One could only hope.\"

The man laughed. Omi did not like the sound of this
conversation. He helped Nagi to his feet and stood protectively
in front of the young boy.

\"Who are you?\" Omi demanded. \"Why did you kidnap us?\"

\"Why Nagi. I\'m hurt that you didn\'t tell your little friend about
me.\" The man flashed them a predatory smile. \"I am Doctor
Kazutaka Muraki. I worked or use to work for Esset.\"

Omi stared in shock at the man. An Esset doctor. Isn\'t this
just lovely? What else can go wrong?

\"So, you don\'t get any ideals. Nagi that little mental knife you
felt stabbing you in the head has suppressed your power.\"

\"You\'re lying.\" Nagi raised a hand, but nothing happened. For
the first time since his power manifested, he was truly powerless.
\"What did you do to me?\"

\"It\'s just a little something I was working on,\" said the doctor.
\"I found out that certain sound waves can prohibit the power of a
psychic. Now, follow me.\" The silver haired man turned and walked
away.

Nagi looked at Omi. The older boy just shrugged his shoulders.
Taking the teen by the hand, the two boys followed the doctor.