What is the point?

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Kyo went to his office to which y/n began biting his nails. What if he knew? Kyo remained silent as always. Until... "What were you doing in my office last night?"

Y/N panicked, but attempted to remain calm. "Your office? Why would I go in there?" he acted offended, hoping it would be more believable. Kyo raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "Let's assume you weren't in there. I left everything organised and in tact. However when I returned to the room... Things had been moved. Both you and I know no one else lives here. It wasn't me for sure. So there can only be one explanation" he had his arms crossed. He was onto you. Think. Think! Think!! Think!!! You were desperate for an excuse that would fool the man. "Maybe you left the window open and something fell?" he sniffled as he itched his nose. 

As if. That window was definitely shut when he left the room. But if he suggested something that correlated to the items that moved, then perhaps it would become more obvious that he had been in there... How else would Y/N know what had moved. "The window?" Kyo mumbled as he entered the office gain to check. Some time passed and Y/N began biting his nails again. The anxiety was rising as the room echoed with silence. 

The door unlocked as Kyo walked out. Y/N tensed his muscles, he almost felt faint from the pressure. "Perhaps you got away with it this time. But you should know that is my personal space. Many things I do not what you to see. You are prohibited from entering the room. Do you understand?" Y/N nodded slightly. The two parted as Y/N took a deep exhale. That was intense. 

However now was the real difficult question. How would he hide the fact he knew something so juicy? The information he learnt had just become too impactful for him to forget. Y/N Wandered into the kitchen to prepare something to eat. He still wasn't used to completing chores which reminded him of his mother and life at home. Shamefully, he would throw a tantrum every time she asked for y/n's help. This froze him on the spot. Why did he act that way? Was he just lazy? Whereas here, where he is being forced to do this, he had realised how insignificant and simple these chores were compared to other situations he had been in. Exhibitioned in front of anonymous people willing to pay for him. As a toy. 

Y/N slowly crouched and held his head in his hands. The quietness of the building had made you feel uncomfortable and suddenly in danger. Outside, a car pressed its horn which woke y/n up. Another person? Freedom seemed close so his smile grew as he walked towards the front door. Kyo appeared behind y/n and pressed his hand on y/n's shoulder. Oh no. He had forgotten about the tools in the other room. The metal and leather repeated in his mind which made him realise he was stuck. Even if he does behave and learn to be a decent human being... He was not leaving this place. This is not a temporary rehab center. This was illegal, inhumane at its finest. 

Defeated, y/n bowed his head as he retired to his room and locked himself away. He felt the smirk from Kyo behind him and his pride disappeared. His life is now over. He was going to become a toy for a weird, terrifying business man whose reputation was so great, all he needed was money to control the situation. The front door opened and he began to hear quiet chatter. Of course he put his ear up against the wall to eavesdrop:

Kyo, irritated, "What are you doing here?" y/n raised an eyebrow. 

"Did you forget the rules? Do you need reminding?" A voice responded slyly. From the tone in his voice, he seemed powerful, yet familiar. "What makes you think you have anything while on my property?" Kyo returned. This was a bad situation. Two strong figures could rumble. But luckily he heard a chuckle come from the receiver. Who could this be? "yes yes I know. But you know, you are still a citizen of the public. Once you are in public domain... You lose that control. I can ruin your image" those words heavily fell on y/n's head. So Kyo had responsibilities beyond y/n. Obviously. Why didn't he think of that. If he could figure out a way to destroy Kyo's life, then he can get away and return to life! He was going to sort himself out. Maybe retake a year or two to fix his grades. No. Not that long... Fuck that. 

Y/n had things he wanted to do. His life was not ending there. Kyo shut the door suddenly to close themselves outside. This was a chance to see who it was. Unlocking the door as quietly as he could, he hopped over towards the door like a rat, and stretched to the peephole.

Just a little bit further to stretch... But as he began to see a navy hat, Kyo turned the doorknob. 

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