Under My Control {Karma x Asano}

14

"...Is that so?"

"It's only a suspicion, so we'll need you to come in for a questioning, sir. He's currently out of the country, so we must act quickly."

Karma licked his lips, turning his head to Asano, who was looking at him with his usual glare. "I see...alright."

"Please come in 3 days time."

"Got it." Karma removed the phone, never taking his eyes off his boyfriend.

"What is it? What did they say?"

"I just learned something interesting." Karma stated, moving himself closer with his hands. "Wanna hear about it, Asano-kun?"

"Why do you think I'm asking you?"

Bam!

"You—what are you doing?"

Asano's hands were pinned against the window behind him, held firmly by Karma.

"Do you remember how all the bombs in my house mysteriously blasted, bringing the building down and..." Karma scoffed softly, confusing the pinned Asano. "Killing my mother?"

"...Yes, I'm aware."

"Guess who put the bombs there? Guess, Asano-kun!"

What the hell is he— wait.

Realization hit him like a boulder as his jaw slowly fell. "You don't mean..."

Karma laughed, already feeling his eyes burning. His heart started pounding. "Yeah, you got it! Your fuckface DAD, that's who!"

"That's...not possible...he had left on a business trip that very day! He couldn't have—"

"Who the hell said he put it there himself? Probably got some one of his goons to do it for him." Karma asked, tilting his head. "Only his fingerprints were found on some debris left in the explosion. He's never been anywhere NEAR my house. What do you think that means, huh? Answer me!"

Asano didn't know how to answer his demands. This was all very sudden to him; Karma was coming onto him way too fast.

"Wait—"

"Did I seriously treat the son of the murderer who killed my mom as my boyfriend?" Karma asked, mostly to himself. His emotions were all over the place; he didn't know WHAT to think. He chuckled, his laughs loose.

Asano knew he couldn't hurt Karma; the redhead was too strong and quick.

"Listen, Karma. I wasn't aware of my father's actions. I wasn't part of it, either."

"I know that." Karma replied. "But you're his son. His bloodline."

Asano's blood ran cold. "You're not planning on killing me, are you?"

"No." Karma gave him a gentle smile before leaning into Asano's neck. "But I don't think I can let you go either."

If anyone else was in Asano's position, they would probably think that Karma was being an unfair dimwit, who's mind has gone insane. But Asano knew he had to take responsibility; he just couldn't stand next to Karma without paying a price. Not after how much he had been hurt. He felt too guilty to do that.

"So... what're you going to do?"

Karma started licking Asano's neck, but didn't move. He just continued to lick the same place, over and over again.

"I'm going to punish your father by taking what means the most to him."

"Ngh..." Asano groaned, feeling the hot muscle press against his skin. "What are you...?"