Criminal (Pt1)

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  Warning: dark! Ryan 



  The arousing fingertip caressing his neck woke him. His head was lying on someone's thighs, the scent of cologne lingered around his nostrils, one of his hand being covered by another big and warm palm and by the condition he couldn't straighten his leg , he probably in a back seat of a high-speed-moving-car. His shirt undoubtedly had changed, the formal suit constricting his move.

Sean knew who was the man touching him and this made him didn't want to wake up so quickly, though, he knew he shouldn't.
So his eyes flew open to Ryan's grin in the dark, a grin like a kid finally getting something he wanted since long or a wolf simply barring its teeth to lower its prey's awareness.

"I thought you wanna continue to pretend you sleep."he whispered, almost joyfully.

"I thought you wanna kidnap me." Sean raised one of his eyebrow. He could feel Ryan's fingers running down his face so gently, at the moment, he tried to sit up and keep distance from him but to no avail.
Sean looked at Ryan, frowning while the man smiling back at him.

Then he remembered an explosion after he pulled open his car's door. And someone suddenly crashed into him and pushed him away from the car before the explosion wind sent him into a drowning darkness.

"Fuck you Ryan, you make someone stalked me again?" Sean squeezed out his words through gritted teeth. This man just couldn't understand the word privacy.

"I take that as a 'thank you for saving my life', Detective Inspector Sean Fujiyoshi, you're genuinely welcome." Ryan said, he looked like no apology for stalking him. "How about us discussing about the latest case you investigating right now? Isn't that more interesting? "
Ryan smiled like a child, immature and playful and again Sean knew deeply this is just a cover.

Ryan Higa, the one who owns three casino in Las Vegas and is secretly a ruthless mafia. There's more secret he haven't knew of him. The police hates him for all the 'accidents' he had caused but they found no clue to put this man into jail. Ryan is dangerous, behind all his jokes and cute smiles are his cruelty and a strong desire to control everything, showing no mercy on anyone who makes him suffer. You broke his bones then he will come back to kill your loved one in front of you, throwing you into suffocating despair and laughing at your silliness. A grim reaper, they described him in the underworld.

"How much you know about this case? Mr. Higa?"

"Call me Ryan. We are friend, aren't we?" Ryan blinked his right eyes at Sean.
"I knew the criminal killed Janos Rogers, a politician. He removed his skin, his eyes and this is all done before his death and his body left hanging on the fan blade. One sentence had found written on the wall using his blood."

"Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil." Sean added. He had no surprise this man knew almost all information, there's probably his 'eyes' in the police department. He had to report it when he's back.

Ryan's fingers were playing with his hair, "So far I knew, the first suspect is me, isn't it? Detective."

"Yes. " Sean shut his eyes for awhile then opened. "But it shouldn't be you. "

"Why? " Ryan smiled at Sean. He didn't really care that Police department was keeping an eye on him. With all his business either his casino or crimes he committed in the past few years, police is reckless and stupid to him so he had never scared of them. However, he found Sean interesting, so interesting that he wished he could destroy him by himself in his first sight.

"Unfortunately, the city knew you held a grudge against him. He had no enemy except you," Sean stopped. "You want to know why I said you're not the one responsible for this case? Well, Ryan."

Sean seated up and this time Ryan didn't push him back like he's a doll or puppet. Obviously, he's not.

"You aren't a Christian. Those words looked nothing like you."

Joyfully, Ryan laughed, "Maybe I'm secretly a Christian."

Sean shook his head, "No. I knew who you are, Ryan. You aren't the person who would leave a clue for police . You will kill that man then you push the responsibility to another one or you make sure no one ever find out his disappearance. You believe no God, you have your destiny in your hand. " The necklace underneath Ryan's shirt and above his chest, 'Faith' is the word carved on that ring-like brown necklace, attaching to a black string, as if he's faith itself.

Ryan stared straight at his hazel eyes, looking pleased. He put his hand on Sean's face, idly caressing, gladly to see latter didn't even back away. "Sean, I hope we're not enemy. You should have came to me before you chose to be a detective." He felt a shiver under his touch as his fingers ghosting over his ears.

"Will you lead me to justice and peace instead of delivering me to evil. " Sean smiled at Ryan, moved his head slightly away from his touch.

"I will lead you to more than that, the peak of pleasure ." He spread a wry smile and removed his hand by the time car stopped.

Sean looked through the windshield but literally had no idea. "Where you took me to?"

"To kick his ball. "Ryan tucked a kid-like-smile again.

He stepped down the car first and shut the door before Sean able to climb out. Turning to the other side of the car he opens the door reaching for Sean's hand, ignoring his warning to not to do this as there're so many people staring at them.

"I'm the first suspect so I better help you in this case. "Ryan hot breathe tickled his ear as he whispered while putting his hand around Sean's waist but the man was too busy observing the surrounding he didn't nudge him away.

"Welcome to my party, Sean."


   A/N

I like this kind of setting so I have a try.  No beta so Sorry for every mistakes I made!

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