When Blood Turns To Poison [(AU)Eyehield21: Hiruma x Mamori]

Chapter 13: In the Dead of the Night

"You fucking sure you don't want me to go with you?"

"Mm. I'll be fine. Besides you need to talk with the Blackjack before you all go right tomorrow right?" Mamori said as she struggled putting on her jacket. It started snowing a little earlier, and it was already freezing outside.

Hiruma reached for her sleeves and helped her slide through her jacket. She fiddled with her buttons when he reached for her scarf, he slid it through her neck holding both ends of it and suddenly yanked her down on the bed. Mamori let out a small yelp when she landed on top of him, his arms immediately snaked on her waist.

"Youichi."

"Hn?"

She tried to get up but his arms just tightened around her, she sighed, "You know the Blackjack are waiting for you."

"Mm. 5 minutes." He whispered as he kissed her forehead.

Mamori smiled warmly as she snuggled closer to his neck, he started to stroke her hair gently with one hand and held her waist protectively on the other. They stayed like that for a few minutes, hearing each other's heartbeats as they cuddle.

"Times up Youichi."

"Tch." He grunted annoyed as he rolled them so now he was pinning her down under him. He stared t her intently, making her blush suddenly. She bit her lower lip as she looked away.

"Y-youichi."

"Fuck. Stop seducing me." He hissed violently.

"Wha- I'm not-"

He did not let her finish as he suddenly claimed her lips, hot, aggressive. Wanting to make her feel what she innocently does to him, Mamori did not backed down as she returned the favor by deepening the kiss. She had already snaked her arms around his neck when he suddenly stopped kissing and grinned evilly against her lips.

"Wha-"

"Shhh."

He kissed her nose thoughtfully as he fished his phone out of his pocket, pressed the speed dial and pressed the thing on his ear. She could hear the static of the phone ringing because of their close proximity.

As soon as the ringing ended Hiruma started speaking, "Fucking Old Man, I'll be calling in late for the meeting." was all he said before he ended the call and threw the phone somewhere on the floor and started busying his lips with hers again.

xxXxx

Clifford was sitting leisurely at his swivel chair, he was currently on his office, investigating everything about Mamori Anezaki. He couldnn't help but smirk everytime a certain information amuses him. He was already formulating his plans on how to use her when suddenly a reaper appeared on his door.

"Master Clifford, Mr. Don is here."

"Let him in."

The Reaper bowed before he got out and let the visitor in, a large muscular man emerged in the room. Everything about him, his face, his clothes, the way he moves shouts intimidation. Don was his best reaper, they were trained together when they were younger and the guy had never failed him before. Clifford smirked.

"Got something for me Don?"

"Why of course, bring the girl in here." He sneered at Clifford before shouting outside the room.

A reaper brought an unconscious girl inside the room and settled her on the couch. A petite raven-haired girl, which is not Mamori Anezaki. Clifford raised a questioning brow at Don. "Who the fuck is that?"

"Suzuna Kobayakawa." Don mused as he got out of the door for a second and got another unconscious captive. This time, it was a boy with a chest-nut brown hair. He threw him on the couch next to Suzuna as Clifford watch the scene with disinterest. "And this is Sena Kobayakawa."

"So?"

"That guy is your so-called wife's little brother," Don mused as he pointed a finger at Sena. "The girl you asked me to get for you was a Mafia Queen, her reapers were lurking everywhere to protect her. And I haven't got any information about her whereabouts at this present time, so I figured it out why not make her come here by her own using this little brother of hers?"

Clifford smiled menacingly, Don has never failed him.

The door suddenly opened and Marco emerged in the room, he immediately noticed the two unconscious captives on the couch and pointed a finger at them. "Who are they?"

"My wife's lures." Clifford provided as he turned into Don once again.

"Bring them in the laboratory, I want them dozed with the Death Pill." Was what he said before Don nodded and brought the captives out of the room.

"I really can't believe you're still into that Mamori Anezaki, Clifford." Marco stated, he immediately earned a death glare from Clifford.

Marco suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, he knew how dangerous this guy is, even though he is one of the Leaders of the Storm Organization, he knows that this guy could kill him if he wants to. Clifford had already killed Apollo, now he is regretting not learning how to be a good Mafia Leader, all his life Marco was only into leisure. He enjoyed so much that he never even bothered learning any Mafia stuff so when his parents died he had no idea how to handle their mafia.

He let out a shaky breathe before speaking, "I m-mean, how sure are you she's gonna agree in marrying you, we never if know he has a boyfrie-"

"What's the use of that Death Pill, Reiji?" Clifford suddenly interjected.

Marco was processing his words, "You're planning to drug her?"

"Of course." Clifford smirked "If I could control her I would gain control of the VI as well, she has the highest rank on that Mafia Group, marriage was just to fool those cousins of her so they wouldn't question if I would take over."

Marco sweatdropped, "How cunning."

xxXxx

"Finally got the courage to let her go?" Musashi commented as Hiruma barged in the room where the Blackjack was waiting for him.

Kid just smiled and Takami smirked.

"Shut up Fucking Old Man."

"Where's Mamori-saaan?" Monta asked and he earned a warning shot from Hiruma. "Mukyaaa!"

He is grumpier than usual because he still doesn't want to let go of Mamori yet, but they already have to plan their intrusion at the Storm Organization.

"Keh. Here's the blueprint Fucking Cowboy, discuss that to them" Hiruma spat annoyed as he produced the blueprint out of thin air and threw it to Kid which he had caught with ease. "Fucking Brats better learn the exits and landmarks so we could coordinate for our plans tomorrow!"

"Yare, yare..." was all Kid commented before he discussed the place to the rest of the Blackjack. Hiruma seated himself on one of the monitors and typed incredulously on the keyboard. Moments later a red dot moving over a map can be seen on the monitor.

Musashi moved his wheelchair near to his bestfriend to watch what he is doing, he smirked, "You put a tracking device on her huh."

"Shut the fuck up."

They watched the red dot moved when suddenly Musashi noticed something, "Where did she told she is going Hiruma?"

"Anezaki's Mansion."

Musashi stared at the map once again, "That, that's not the route to the Anezaki's."

Hiruma narrowed his eyes dangerously as he tapped on the keyboard once again, after a while, a satellite image of a moving car was focused on the monitor.

"Fuck!"

In the dead of the night, her car moved in a place that was like a forest, it was surrounded by trees, and he fucking knows that road, the road was the only way that leads to the Fucking Pointy Nose's mansion.