My heart is not for sale

A/N:Hi there everyone, sorry for not updating this story for a long time. This chapter is beta by Kylee and also sorry that this chapter is short. I promise to write the next chapter longer.


Chapter Fourteen:


A bullet went right through Kira’s left shoulder. He fell to his knees and took out his gun. He ordered Takumi to crouch down as he fired two shots at Shido’s underlings. Kira grabbed Takumi by the arm and dragged him back to their car, avoiding the bullets coming fast right at them. He fired three more shots, taking down one of the men.

“Shit. We’re losing them,” said Shido’s underlings.

Kira pushed Takumi into the car and quickly got behind the wheel. He drove out of the parking lot with his gun still in his hand. Kira looked in his rear view mirror amd saw Takumi still scared and staring back at him with wide open eyes. The boy was still in shock at what had just happened, Kira thought as he put his gun down and reached into his jacket for his cell phone. He dialed his boss’s numbers. It rang twice before his boss picked it up. He quickly relayed what had just happened and that he was on his way back with Takumi.

Shido fired two bullets, killing two of the men he sent out to get Takumi for him. It was a simple order and they managed to screw it up. “Useless pieces of shit.” he spat at the dead men. He would have to come up with another plan to get his hands on the boy. Shido opened the door to his study. He sat down on his chair and picked up his phone, dialed a few numbers and waited for someone to pick it up.

“Mizuki get your ass over here. I want to fuck.” Shido slammed the phone down and started thinking of a new plan to get his hands on the boy. Mizuki arrived half an hour later and Shido didn't waste any time. He fucked Mizuki right on his desk.

Keisuke opened the car door and carried the frightened Takumi inside. Takumi buried his face in Keisuke’s chest. He was still scared when Keisuke put him down on his bed. He grabbed Keisuke’s shirt and wouldn't let go. He looked up at Keisuke. “Don't go. Stay with me please!” he begged.

“Of course,” Keisuke said with a gentle smile. He sat down and wrapped his arms around the scared boy.

“It hurts,” said Takumi.

Keisuke looked down at Takumi. “What hurts?” he asked.

“My back,” replied Takumi.

“Let me see,” Keisuke said as he took Takumi’s letter jacket off. Keisuke’s eyes flew wide open in panic when he saw the blood on Takumi’s back. “You were shot!” he yelled out. “Why didn't you say something you idiot?”

Takumi was beginning to lose consciousness as blood continued to leak out of his bullet wound. He gazed up at Keisuke. “Sorry I didn't know...” He didn't get to finish his sentence as he fell backward with his head resting on Keisuke’s chest. His hand fell limply to the side. Keisuke swept Takumi up and carried him down the stairs in a hurry. He placed Takumi in the back seat of his car and drove off to the hospital. He hoped to God that his friend was working tonight.
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Kira shut the door to his condo and threw the keys onto the coffee table. He sat down and shut his eyes. The sound of the television turning on got him to open his eyes.

“You look like shit,” Shiro commented as he sat down beside Kira.

“It has been a shitty day,” remarked Kira. Then he got up and went over to the kitchen. He opened the fridge with his good hand and grabbed himself a beer.

“How did you manage to get shot? I thought that you were a pro,” Shiro teased, loving every moment of it.

“Even pros have their bad days,” commented Kira.

Shiro took the beer from Kira and opened it for him. Kira thanked the boy and took a long drink from it. He sat back down on his couch and shut his eyes once more. Shiro silently observed the man.
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Takumi opened his eyes to find himself in a hospital room. Beside him was Keisuke, asleep in the chair. He tried to get up, but his back hurt like hell. He let out a curse that was loud enough to wake Keisuke up.

“You need something boy?” Keisuke asked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

“I want some water,” answered Takumi.

“You just had surgery. You can't drink water yet.” Keisuke said as he got up. “I'll go get you some ice chips.”

Takumi sighed. He closed his eyes and tried to remember how the hell he got shot in the first place since Kira was protecting him with his body. Keisuke came back into the room with a cup full of ice chips. He handed it to the boy and sat back down on the chair.

Takumi chewed on the ice chips and looked at Keisuke. “Why did you bring me to the hospital?” he asked.

“Because you went and got yourself shot, leaving me no other choice than to bring you here. You were lucky that my friend was on duty today,” added Keisuke.

“Why is that?” Takumi asked as he chewed on more ice chips.

“I'm not going to answer that,” Keisuke said in a firm voice, leaving no room for arguments.

Takumi rolled his eyes at Keisuke. He handed the cup of ice chips back to him, then went back to sleep. Takumi stayed in the hospital for three days before he was allowed to go back home with Keisuke. He was only released because Keisuke didn't want him staying longer than that. During those three days, Keisuke didn't leave his side and Takumi wondered why.
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Kira. How is your shoulder?”

“It has already healed Boss,” answered Kira.

Keisuke looked up from his paper work. “Good to hear that. I wish I could say the same about Takumi,” commented Keisuke.

“I'm sure that the boy will be better in no time at all Boss.”

“Not bloody likely. If I know the boy, he is probably pretending that he hasn’t healed yet so that he can avoid getting fucked by me,” remarked Keisuke.

Kira didn't know how to respond to that, so he decided not to comment on it. The door clicked open and Takumi stuck his head inside. “I thought that I should let you know that I will be outside reading.”

Keisuke sighed. “Don't stay out there too long.”

Takumi nodded his head and shut the door. He went back to his room, grabbed his book, then headed downstairs to the beautiful garden. Getting shot had its advantages. He had successfully avoided getting his ass fucked by Keisuke for a week now by claiming he was still not in shape for it. He laughed.

Keisuke leaned back against his chair and tossed, the pen in his hand to the table. "Do you see what I mean? He’s well enough to sit back and relax to read a god damn romance book but he’s not well enough to let me fuck him!”

Kira chuckled. “Boss I have a plan,” he said, feeling sorry for his boss for not getting any for a week.

Keisuke raised his eyebrow. “What plan?” he asked.

Kira went around the desk and whispered it in his boss’s ear. Keisuke nodded his head and grinned.

“Now why didn't I think of that?” he commented after hearing what Kira’s plan was. “Alright Kira I'll let you off for the rest of the day. It’s your reward for coming up with an excellent plan,” he added.

Kira grinned. “Thank you Boss.” With that said, he left.

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Fuji looked up from the plate of food in front of him, “What did Keisuke want?” he asked softly.

“He wanted us to have dinner with him and Takumi tomorrow night.”

“You’re joking.”

“Nope its the truth. That's what he wanted when he called.”

"If so then Keisuke might be up to something,” commented Fuji.

“Then it is more of a reason for us to go,” Kasuga said with a chuckle.

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Takumi looked up from his book. “What?” he said rudely.

“My father and Fuji are having dinner with us tomorrow night, and you are going to be on your best behavior tomorrow. Got it?”

Takumi let out a long sigh. Then he answered, “Fine.”

Keisuke then went back to his study. Takumi wondered what brought on this sudden need to have dinner with Fuji and Kasuga. The man was probably up to something and he intended to find out what it was.