The Forbidden and Possessive Love

“Who is going to explain it to me…?” questioned the broad Japanese man. Lee stood silent, hanging his head in shame. His eyes were forming tears and he quickly wiped them away in one swift movement, hoping Kazuya and Steve hadn’t seen them.
Steve couldn’t stop shifting his weight from one leg to the other. He looked over at Lee and saw he wipe his tears. He looked up at Kazuya.
“Oh I see… I can see it clearly”
Kazuya walked up to Lee and stared right at him, his eyes cold and harsh.
“How fucking dare you? You belong to me, no one else. No one is allowed to have you, taste you. Especially not this British fucker. How could u sink so fucking low Chaolan?” cursed Kazuya, his angry rising. Steve swore he saw a glimpse of red in Kazuya’s eyes.
Lee continued to stand silently. He didn’t dare speak a word.
“I think I’ll leave” Steve muttered before heading towards the door. Kazuya grabbed a vase from the table next to him and threw it hard, aiming for the wooden door to stop Steve in his tracks. The vase however missed the door and hit Steve in the back of the head. He fell into the door and collapsed, bloody already forming in his hair.
“What the hell…Kazuya” Lee shouted, running towards the unconscious Brit.
”Take one more step and they’ll be hell to pay” warned Kazuya in his deep voice. This voice scared Lee but he went against his brother’s wishes. Lee sat at Steve’s side. He checked for a pulse on Steve’s tanned neck but couldn’t find one.
“Shit, Steve, come on…”
He listened for Steve’s breathing but only silence was present. Lee lifted Steve’s head and laid it on his knees. As he picked Steve’s head up, he saw a pool of blood on the floor beneath him.
“Oh god”
Lee looked Steve in the face and noticed slow trickles of blood, escaping from his nose and mouth.
”Wake up, Steve”
Kazuya still stood near the table, looking on as the ordeal unfolded. He had no particular interest.
Lee shot a glance at Kazuya. “He’s not breathing”
“Maybe he is the weak one,” he said before he made his way back to bedroom. “You can come when you’re ready”

Lee placed Steve’s head on the ground below and checked once more for signs of breathing, hoping he was mistaken but still no air was escaping Steve’s supple mouth.
“Oh come on Steve… don’t do this now…. Please wake up,” pleaded Lee between sobs. Tears were streaming down his face at an uncontrollable speed.
”Wake up… Please…”
Nothing

Lee was about to get up when he saw a piece of paper at Steve’s side. It looked like it had fallen from his hand. Lee gently picked it up, not wanting to tear the mystery piece. He unfolded the paper slowly, his heart racing at the thought of the contents.
”Hurry the fuck up, Chaolan. He’s dead. Get over it. I need to release tension, so you better hurry your arse up or I’ll forcing it upon you” growled Kazuya from the bed.
Lee closed his eyes, to try and block out Kazuya’s haunting voice. Lee looked down, paying attention to the note. He began to read the writing…

“Lee,
I’ve wanted to tell you this since the tournament but I haven’t had the chance. The only chance I did actually did, you told me how you felt and I didn’t want to tell you because you may have thought I was only trying to make you feel better and not alone. That aside, you are beautiful Lee. I feel in love with you since before we fought. Seeing your silver hair brightens my day and hearing your voice makes me nervous.

I want you for myself but that can’t happen. Kazuya ‘owns’ you and I respect that. Please don’t forget that I am here for you and I will happily drop anything to be with you. You’re a beautiful individual and Kazuya sure is a lucky guy.
Sorry I couldn’t say this in person but I’m really shy, especially around you. Looks can be deceiving. At least this way, you can keep my feelings…
Forever yours…
Steve Fox
xoxo

Lee looked up, his eyes bloodshot and wet. Tears were still streaming down his face. He folded the paper back up and brought it to his lips. He kisses it and blinked, tears dropping onto the paper. He put it in his breast pocket and stood up. Thoughts were running through his head about the moment he had spent with Steve and how special it was.
”I love you, Steve…” whispered Lee, wiping the tears away from his face with the sleave of his black suit.
”You and him should have been together. You’re both fucking pansies. You’re weak, as I’ve told you before. I don’t even know why I bother.” Kazuya was standing in the doorway and begun to walk over to Lee and placed himself behind him. He slowly reached his hands around Lee’s waist and begun to kiss Lee’s pale, delicate neck. Kazuya moaned slowly hoping that it would push Lee’s buttons.
”Kazuya… don’t.” warned Lee, relaxing his body to his brother’s touch.
“You want it… its alright Chaolan… I’ll forgive you. The Brit can’t please you like I can” seduced his brother.
Kazuya’s hand gradually made its way to Lee’s lower region, and started to unzip his pants. Lee turned around and looked at his brother. Lee’s eyes, usually full of life, bright with grey were bloodshot and red, the crying being the reason behind it.
Kazuya gently placed a kiss on his brother’s lips and pulled away.
“You’re mine” growled Kazuya.