A wicked desire

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 Yuri Arbatov observed the photograph of Akihito at hospital. He looked at every detail. Akihito had a good height, a Sandy blond hair, hazel eyes and such a beautiful face. He resembled an angel. How could such a bastard like Asami have so much luck and get that beautiful boy? The boy was really impressive. Arbatov had never imagined that japanese boys could be so beautiful.

-You are very different from my nephew. Mikhail has never had an innocent face like yours, Takaba Akihito. You are so beautiful.

The man remembered his nephew. He had brought up Mikhail Arbatov. He had tried to tame his own nephew, but the boy had Always been rebel. He'd never been able to subjugate the boy, not even when he decided to beat him up. Mikhail had Always been pride and such a pain in the neck.

Looking at Akihito, Yuri Arbatov began to feel a wicked desire. The boy had a slender body, a smooth hair and his white skin seemed to be so soft and delicate. He wanted to touch that skin so badly.

-Well, I have known that you had a surgery, Takaba Akihito. You had a dangerous tumor that was removed. So, you are now vulnerable and I could dominate you easily.

The russian máfia leader gave a grin. Takaba Akihito seemed to be very stubborn, pride, energetic and insolent. It wouldn't be easy to tame him. And Asami certainly had a lot of work to dominate that cute brat. Yuri Arbatov observed Akihito's lips. His lips were plump and pink. He got excited. He would enjoy kissing those lips. Akihito had a beautiful body as well. He imagined Asami undressing and possessing that slender body.

-I would enjoy doing wicked things with you, Takaba Akihito. But you seem to be so wild and stubborn. You remind me my own nephew. I tried to tame my nephew but he became a rebel and today he would kill me if he could. We can't trust in our flesh and blood. It is terrible.

Yuri Arbatov smiled and called a subordinate of his, who asked:

-Do you need anything, sir?

-Yes, let's try to take this boy in the photograph.

-Is this the boy who is Asami's lover?

Arbatov confirmed.

-This boy was submmited to a surgery. He had a brain tumor which has been removed. It seems everything is ok now.

The subordinate said with a worried voice:

-Boss, if this boy suffered a surgery, it is obvious that Asami will worry about his safety. Asami is obsessed with safety. He won't leave this brat alone at hospital. I am speaking it because it seems Asami cares a lot about this boy.

Arbatov said:

-We will try. If this boy is recovering from a surgery, it will be easy to get him. He is vulnerable, getting over from a difficult surgery.

-Boss, Asami surely knows the boy is vulnerable and will do everything to guarantee the boy's safety. We need to be careful. And we won't be able to attack at a hospital. It is a public place, boss.

Listening to his subordinate, Yuri Arbatov thought for a time and agreed with him. He had tried to kill Asami many times and had never been succesful. Besides, the hospital wasn't a good place for a gunshot. He needed to wait for a good opportunity. But he would steal Akihito from Asami. He desired that angel for him. Mikhail had Always been a beautiful child and had turned into a handsome man, but he had never had that angelic face that Akihito had.

After thinking a little, Arbatov said:

-You are right. This isn't a good occasion to try to attack Asami. He isn't to be underestimated. But I won't give up. This son of bitch has made me lose territory in Japan. He must pay for everything. And I will use that boy to make him pay. I was thinking about getting the boy now because I could see that he is such a stubborn and energetic boy.

The subordinate didn't understand why his boss was interested about that boy.

-Do you intend to use the boy to blackmail Asami, boss? In fact, you could sell him. He is very Young and has a good appearance. Many people would buy him for a good price.

-Yes, many people would buy this boy.

"But he seems to be so adorable to be sold as a sexual slave. I have sold Young boys and girls before, but I don't feel like selling this boy. He makes my heart beat faster and when I talked to him I could perceive what Asami must have seen in him. "

-Well, perhaps you can kidnapp the boy and try to blackmail Asami. It seems Asami really cares about that boy. He wouldn't mind about pay an expensive medical treatment for someone without a good reason. You can use the boy to destroy Asami.

-You are very intelligent, guy. Well, go and leave me alone. I want to sleep now.

The subordinate went out and Arbatov continued to contemplate Akihito's photograph. Why could Asami have everything and he couldn't have anything? Perhaps he could make Akihito like him if he spoiled him, treated him like a prince. And he would enjoy touching that delicate White skin.

Arbatov went to his bedroom, deciding that he should sleep a little. He would enjoy possessing that cute boy that moment. He smiled thinking about his own wicked desire.

-It will be very different, Takaba Akihito. You aren't like Mikhail. Mikhail has Always been a naughty boy, but you are adorable.

Arbatov remembered the times he had beaten Mikhail and how his own nephew had tried to kill him, saying:

-You will never be able to do what you want, you pervert old man! You've wanted me since I was just a child and, because you couldn't deal with your desires, you used to beat me! But now I am no longer afraid of you, you son of bitch! You had luck this time but, the next time, I will kill you! From this moment, you aren't my flesh and blood anymore! You hurt me deeply, old man! And now, I am going to do everything to destroy you!

Akihito wasn't like Mikhail. He was different, Yuri Arbatov could feel. When he had talked to the boy at the hospital he had felt the boy had something special. Had Asami had the same sensation? It was so funny imagining a demon like Asami next to Akihito, who resembled an angel.

-Well, Takaba Akihito, be prepared. I will steal you for me.

Arbatov slept full of wicked desires.

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