Chapter 9

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Someone knocks on Mori’s door and the mafia boss looks up.

“Come in” He says and is surprised when the person who entered was Atsushi. The white haired man is walking towards Mori and puts some documents on his table.

Technically this is normal behavior. The two agencies often exchanged material. Atsusji looked very proud though. Or, well very confident. As if he wanted something more than just to give Mori documents.

“Is this all?” Mori asks and looks through the documents. The weretiger puts his hands in his pocket and nods.

“Of the documents, yes. But Dazai told me Akutagawa and I need to discuss the mission first. Is it okay if I do it now?” He assk, already too horny. He’s unable to wait and even if Mori tells him Akutagawa’s busy, Atsushi will walk into the room Akutagawa is in and fuck him. He doesn't care if people will see.

“Yes. Come with me” Mori tells Atsushi and stands up. He takes one last look at the picture of Elise he has on his desk and smiles in a disgusting way.

They walk through the halls and some of the guards give Atsushi careful glances. There was an enemy on their territory.

Mori opens the door and the mafia ability users which are in the room, Akutagawa, Chuuya and Kouyou look at them. Akutagawa’s eyes go a bit wide.

He had 7 months of freedom from Atsushi. The weretiger didn't touch him for a long time… But today he had a very weird feeling that he was going to get hurt.

“Akutagawa, Nakajima wants to speak to you in regards to the mission. We will discuss the mission too and Chuuya will tell you the details later. But for now listen to what Nakajima has to say” Mori says and Akutagawa’s head turns to the weretiger. There’s no smile on his face and he looks extremely professional.

That’s what scares Akutagawa.

“Yes, sir” Akutagawa says because he has no other choice and stands up. He senses Atsushi looking him up and down, then turns around. Mori already made sure there’s an empty room where they can discuss the mission.

The two men leave and wander through the halls once again. Akutagawa tries not to walk beside but behind Atsushi in fear of getting backstabbed by the agency member.

Suddenly, he hears Atsushi laugh. That’s when he gets pulled into the room.

The white haired man closes the door with incredible speed and pushes Akutagawa on the table. He bends Akutagawa in two and once again, the mafia executive feels hopeless.

If this were Mori or maybe even Dazai, he would've tried to fight back.

Atsushi though? Akutagawa lost so many times to him, he lost hope of ever winning. He still clung to his coat when Atsushi was trying to take it off but soon his muscles gave out because of his terribly timed cough.

“You know you won't escape me. You might as well start relaxing. Your hole is going to be stretched more than ever before~” Atsushi moans into his ear and the mafia executive feels his layers of clothing slowly start to get ripped away until he’s naked on the table.

Atsushi turns him around which is the worst thing he could do right now. Akutagawa didn't want to stare into Atsushi’s eyes. Those beautiful colors with a monster behind them.

“Please…” Akutagawa whimpers when he feels a finger enter him, dry. His hand is on Atsushi’s shoulder, weakly trying to push him away.

Why did he become such a wreck under the weretiger’s touch? Where was the strength and courage he’d built up over the years?

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