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"I tried to help. I really tried to."
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AN - I'm sorry in advance
Warning: Foul Language
Trigger Warning: KidnappingMonday:
"I hate Mondays." Sam muttered slouching. He and Aki were walking home, hand in hand, down the sidewalk. Aki chuckled at that and shook his head. This past weekend was lots of relaxing, Sam went down to the gym once with Aki and watched him work out and ran on the treadmill a little. Seven had played some pranks on Aki, it was rather to see her act like that and Aki just took it and ignored her half the time. Once they almost did get in a fight and Sam just dragged a reluctant Zero into the bedroom and they hung out in bed, making out, cuddling, napping, talking about nothing.
"I wish we didn't have school on Mondays."
"You'd say that about Tuesdays if you didn't go to school on Mondays." Sam opened his mouth then shut it.
"You're right." he muttered and shoved his free hand into his pocket and bumped Aki with his shoulder. The older male smiled as they turned into the apartment building. It was quieter than usual. No one was at the desk or in the gym room. Aki slowed a little. "Come on." Sam cooed and tugged Aki's hand a little to get him moving again. Once in the elevator they leaned on the back wall, Sam fiddling with his phone as Aki watched the lights.
When they reached their floor the bell went off and they exited and turned down the hallway. Such a normal routine. Turning to the apartment, Aki pulled a key to unlock it and turned the door handle. Something didn't feel good, something was definitely wrong.
"Hello Samuel." a voice said from the couch when the door was all the way open. Aki was quick to draw the pistol from the back of his waistband. Sam gasped and hid behind the dark haired male as they stepped in front of the wall. "Zero please don't, it'd be a shame to get blood all over this apartment, it's very nice." Clicks of safeties started filling his ears. Reaching behind him he grabbed Sam and pressed him close.
"Get the hell out." he growled.
"Samuel, your father has requested your presence."
"My father can go to hell." Sam hissed from behind Aki.
Aki stood taller in front of Sam as he tossed down the bag on his back and nodded for Sam to do the same.
"Come now, you're outnumbered. I know you're the best Mr. Zero, even you know you can't win this fight." Sam could feel the annoyance on Aki's skin, in his figure standing in front of him.
"You heard him, get the hell out!" Sam yelled from behind him stepping out a little.
The man, now standing, rubbed the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb. "Don't push my hand, these men will take you if you don't comply." Aki grabbed Sam's hand and Sam in return gripped the hand with both of his. One man stepped close enough, and Aki swung his arm and the butt of his gun collided with the top of his head, he landed heavily on the floor.
"Stay the fuck back." Aki growled and pointed his gun again. Sam stared shocked at them. Then quiet enough so only Sam could hear: "Seven's door is 6 down and to the left." He said and Sam knew what he was being told.
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RomanceThe special ops, the secret service. You've heard of them and know a very vague description of what they do. But you've probably never heard of the numbers. Aki Kitsumtu, also known as Zero, is the top agent in the numbers. Sent on a mission to take...