Que Sera Sera - Whatever will be, will be

Chapter 5

Que Sera Sera "Whatever will be, will be." Part 5

WARNING:
OOC ASAMI RYUICHI
READER INSERT
ASAMI x READER
AKI is here, but not as Asami's lover


Chapter 5 Start:

It was quiet inside Asami's car. The ride was very smooth and you never moved an inch from where you sit...away from Asami.

"What do you want?" You broke the silence, but your eyes was focused only at the scenery outside the car, trying to decipher the roads that you are passing by—are you still in the city or someplace dangerous?

"You left." He answered.

"I live here in Tokyo, of course I'd leave." You answered.

"At least you should've waited for me to clarify things." Asami said.

"Clarify what exactly?" you narrowed your eyes at him this time. "Didn't you just make it clear that your life is complicated?"

"That is not what I meant-"

"I don't care anymore you know?" you interrupted causing the older man to raise his brow at your sudden interruption. "Can't you just tell me what you need from me now and why do I need to go with you?" you said, irritated.

"Where's your wife by the way? Oh yeah, I forgot...she knows that you sleep around with any—" before you could even finish your ranting, Asami had firmly grasped your jaw, completely shutting you up with wide eyes.

"I love that mouth of yours..." Asami pulled you closer to his face, his eyes staring at yours then down to your mouth. "But you better watch what's coming out of it." He said coldly making you suddenly all frozen in shock from the way he just threatened you.

"Le-let go you bastard!" You slapped his hand off your face which he immediately let go off to avoid hurting you further.

Silently, your eyes felt teary but you didn't want him to see that you got scared; you tried to stop your tears falling from your eyes and looked away. Slowly turning your attention to the window which made Asami more pleased.

"We are you taking me?" you asked again, this time you realize that you are already in an unfamiliar area.

"We're almost there." Asami replied.

"What do you need from me?"

"You will know once we get there." Asami answered and you just gritted your teeth in irritation.

You should've just left early today. You should've just run away when you saw Asami earlier today...and lastly, you shouldn't have slept with him.

"There's no use for regrets now, (name)." Asami said and you glared at him as if irritated that he can magically read your mind.

Moments later the car stopped and the door opened in Asami's side.

"Sir, we're here."

"Where exactly is this place?" you grumbled, glaring at the man who opened the door when they gestured for your turn to come out.

No one answered you, not even those men aligned outside the gate of the large traditional house which looked like a hundred years old but was greatly taken care of.

Asami walked in and you had to look around before you decided to follow him. It's already late and you haven't contacted your mother...she'll kill you for sure; but for now, that is not the problem...

"Miss, let me take care of your things." A woman appeared before the door way and gestured to take your things, but you refused.

"N-no, thank you." You stuttered. You didn't want to give her your things; it will make leaving this place a little harder if your things aren't with you.

"I insist-" the woman smiled and almost wanted to grab your things from you.

"I said no-"

"Saya, leave her be." The man in black walking behind you said, making the woman frown.

"I understand." The woman said backing away from you.

"(Name)-san, this way." Asami was no longer in sight, but the man led you towards a large sliding door. He opened it and waited for you to get inside.

"This place-" came your unfinished questioned.

"This is Asami-sama's grandparent's home." He answered

"Who? More importantly why am I here?" you asked him quietly.

"That question will be answered once you get inside, I am in no place to answer that question for you." He replied, gesturing for you to enter the door.

You didn't enter the door tho, you don't trust this person talking to you, and you don't trust the person who took you earlier more too.

"(name)-san," the man started.

"If you at least tell me what I am doing here, it would make me feel at ease-"

"That is for Asami-sama to confide."

"Asami---who?" you narrowed your eyes at him.

"Ryuichi-sama." He clarified.

"Wait—that man...that bastard's surname is really ASAMI?"

"Hai." The man nodded, "His name is Asami Ryuichi."

"Then—he..." your eyes widened, "wait- you're joking! That ASAMI person and that bastard is not the same right? I mean the Asami from Shinjuku?" you stared at the man, waiting for him to say yes.

"Same person."

"Asami Ryuichi—that name is something big—that man can't be him! I mean, he's good looking at all, he may also be rich—but he cannot be that same man who you see in the news—"

"Same person, (Name)-san." He repeated.

"Shit—" you cursed, "I think...I need to go home first." You turned around shakily and your body started growing cold.

It can't be...that man and the name you always see in the Business newspapers cannot be the same person...

What is he doing in that cheap inn if he's loaded as fuck?

Shit—I just had sex with this bastard—that's not important! This man has several businesses with the yakuza!!!

"(Name)" came the voice of Asami Ryuichi.

"!!!!"

"What's wrong-"

"Everything is wrong!!" you turned to Asami and you suddenly threw your bag at him, he didn't even dodge. "You're ASAMI fucking RYUICHI of SHINJUKU!"

Asami raised a brow at your accusation like it's no big deal to him.

"Is there something wrong with that?" he asked.

"YES!" you glared, "You have businesses with the YAKUZA—no, wait... YOU ARE ONE OF THEM!" you took a step back away from Asami who walked closer to you. "Don't come near me..." you whispered and he didn't. But he leaned down to whisper closer to your ears.

"I didn't come near you, I came inside you...remember?" there was a small smirk plastered on his face when he pulled away leaving you with a suddenly flustered and red face.

"Bastard-" Asami just laughed and without any second thoughts he grabbed your wrist and pulled you with him inside the room. His men who were left to pick up your things on the floor and the one who you were talking to with just stood there like it was the most normal thing for Asami to do.

"Let go, you animal!" you pulled your hand off his grasp but he was holding you tightly. "Ow—you're hurting me!" Indeed he was, but you were trying to pull away and he didn't want that to happen.

He didn't want you to escape.
The hall was longer than you expected and when you reached the next door, Asami pushed you inside the dark room making you stumble and eventually falling down with a light thud on something soft. When you looked behind you the door was already closed and you see nothing but pure darkness.

"What the—Ahhh!!!" it was dark, but before you could finish your sentence a hand shot out from the darkness and pulled you towards a warm body that made you almost scream...

Almost.

But thanks to the hand that was now covering your mouth, your scream was muffled.

"You need to keep your mouth quiet for a while or the servants will hear you." You heard Asami said, but he didn't let you go just yet. "Calm down and hear me out." He instructed and waited until you nodded. When you did, he turned the light on before he finally let you go.

You glared at him.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"It's a good place where we can talk without any distraction."

"You could've asked me the normal way...not like this!" you snarled.

"I would've done that earlier, but your actions made me decide that it's better to bring you somewhere far where you have nowhere to go to than to have a talk in a normal setup." You started at him angrily.

"Why would I even want to talk to you?"

"Now that answers the reason why I did this." He answered as he walked around the room, towards the large mahogany table in the corner across the large bed where you realize that you fell in when he pushed you earlier. "Because I know you will not want to talk."

"You already know that, then still pursue?" you glared.

"Because I want you." You turned red the third time that night, but this time you immediately looked away to avoid the eye contact from the man.

"Go to your wife and your son."

"I don't have a wife, that person is not my wife--"

"You have a son--"

"That doesn't stop me from wanting you."

"You're immoral!"

"Then tell me, when are you going to tell your mother about your own immorality?"

"How dare you—I didn't even know that you have a son!" you shouted, "If I knew, I wouldn't even d-do what I did with you that night!"

"I doubt that," Asami smirked at your direction.

"How dare you question my being like that!?" you turned red at the silent accusation that he imposed.

"I didn't say anything." He replied calmly as he poured a fair amount of whisky in his rock glass. "It was you who started acting defensive." Asami picked the glass.

"And besides," Asami walked towards you, but you backed away a little.

"Don't come near me," you warned angrily, but he just tilted his head to the side as if silently laughing at your attempt to stay away from him.

"You can't just avoid what happened between us forever." Asami stopped approaching you, he took a sip of his whiskey and studied your irritated look.

"Who said I can't?" you dared, "I have completely forgotten what happened back then, if it wasn't for you appearing before me right now!" the look on his eyes changed from warm to a little cold. "I could go on with my life and think of what happened between us as a mistake that will never happen again!"

"Even if you say that, how can you face your mother when she asks you who fathered the child you are carrying inside you."

"!!!" your eyes widened at what he just informed you. "I—what?" you instinctively placed your hand on top of your stomach.

FLASHBACK

"Are you okay, (name)?" your mother asked you when she saw you sitting on the bottom of the stairs. Very pale looking and helpless.