Que Sera Sera - Whatever will be, will be

Chapter 13

Que Sera Sera "Whatever will be, will be." Part 13

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


Chapter 13 Start:


"What if I don't want you to be part of our lives?" before you know it, these words came out of your mouth and your eyes slowly widened as you meet Asami's piercing gaze.

"Would you abandon your own child, (name)?" the answering smile that Asami showed was far from pleasant, and the threat in his question made your knees weak.

You stared at him, your voice not coming out of your throat—your hand started shaking that you had to hide it behind your back.

"(Name)?" It was the second time he threatened you, and it was scarier than the first one.

"N-no—I wouldn't." You answered shakily.

Asami leaned over, trapping you between his body and the door. The sudden urge to run away hits you hard—your brain started panicking.

"Me too, (name)." Asami whispered, "I have no intention of raising our child without you. Do you think I would go as far as track you down after you left if I don't have any intention of being with you and our child?"

You stared at him, helpless.

"You-you didn't know I was pregnant back then-"

"Exactly, and that didn't stop me from going after you, (name)." Asami interrupted you, "If it did, it made me want to have you more near me."

"How can I trust the person I just met one time—had sex with one time for my life, for my child's life?"

"Seriously, (Name)?" Asami picked the fallen locks of your hair, gently as he leaned closer to kiss them "Are we going to discuss that, after all these time?"

"You never discussed anything, you kidnapped me—you took me away from my family—you talked to my mother even before I get a chance to tell her about what happened myself!

I lost a job that I love so much! And when I try to look for a part-time you got your men to get me from the station—I don't even know why!?"

"Calm down, (name)." Asami breathed to your ear and you pushed him away.

"Don't touch me!! I don't even know what your intention is—

"You're having mood swings. That is why you're being like this."

"I'm not!"

Asami reached for the hands you hid behind your back and held them firmly with his. You didn't try to even pull away this time—because you know that it's useless.

"I want to run!" you wanted to run away, really—and you don't care if it's your fucking mood swings' fault—"I want to run away as fa-"\

You weren't done speaking yet, but Asami had already cut you by kissing you hard and thorough; all the words, all the thoughts flew out of the window and you're suddenly caught up once again by Asami's web.

You woke up enveloped in Asami's warmth; your head rests on Asami's shoulder. You can clearly smell the familiar scent of Asami—intoxicating, dangerous and dark—you find it hard to accept that it was calming you.

And while it was calming you, your stomach decided to growl in a very unwomanly manner that woke up the light sleeper, Asami.

"I heard you prepared your own food last night?"

"Suoh-san didn't want to eat with me." Was your response.

"I will tell Miko-san to bring breakfast now." Asami shifted, but stopped when you looked up at him with a pleading eye—you didn't know what went to your head—you somehow, you didn't want him to leave your side.

"(Name)?"

You heard Asami's amused tone when he called your name, but you didn't reply; instead you averted the look that Asami gave you—eye contact isn't really a good thing at a time like this—especially with Asami.

If you and Asami met in a different circumstance, you probably won't be ashamed of doing this with him—but hell—you are attracted to this guy, this guy who is famous of bringing hell to the people who walk on the land who tries to go against him—and that is something you can't tell him.

Asami pulled you closer against his chest and you stiffened at the action, it was gentle yet firm.

"Miko-san will bring breakfast later," Asami said, "I hope you are ready for what you started."

"What do you mean!?" you squirmed to get away, pushed him but failed, "Asami!" you hissed.

But his grip around you tightened, and he ignores you as he pulls you closer putting one hand over your small belly.

"Soon, you will start to show..." he said, his warm breath making you shiver, making you – as much as you don't want to accept it, aroused.

"What the hell—Asami!" you gasped as you feel his cock hard—you almost forgot that both of you are still naked under the warm sheets "Do you have a thing for pregnancy—oi stop that?!"

You could feel the curl of his lips, he's smirking against the side of your neck as he presses a kiss behind your ear—you wondered how he was able to shift your position without you knowing.

"No. I don't have, but the thought of you pregnant with my child is going to be my thing. I'm sure." He whispered, this time he was already topping you, the sheet slipping down to his waist exposing his upper body and yours—but is of course covered by his own.

"Asami!" you protested, but the man didn't listen and continued to place kisses along your collarbones, neck and your exposed shoulders. "Waii—nh!" you bite your lip to keep your moan as a hand slowly makes its way lower down to your center.

"I'm not rea--ah" you wrapped your arms around Asami's neck and almost bruise his back with your nails when you felt a finger made its way inside you—you were still sensitive from the activity earlier—and now, another round?

True, it was pleasurable and made you forget why you are angry—but seriously, doing such activity in broad daylight?! Miko-san is outside, and you are quite sure that Aki will wake up anytime now—what if he enters the bedroom? What if Miko-san enters to check up on both of you? After all you were arguing earlier at the kitchen.

"Asami-please—ah! Ngh!!" you begged—it was really "Ah—ah--ngh!" you came when Asami pressed his finger inside you, hard—and deep.

You were still seeing white and stars when you heard Asami whispered a compliment for something you don't know what, followed by a hot warning of what is coming next—it was really a hazy memory when you try to remember what happened next—you can only recall what it felt and some words he said as Asami buried to the hilt inside you, one hand holding your legs which is up on his shoulder and his other hand on top of your belly—as if feeling something inside.

"Remember this..."you heard him say as he goes agonizingly slow in his thrust, "If you run, I will chase you; if you hide, I will look for you."

Asami made sure you remember staring into his eyes— his eyes that matches the color of the sun—so bright, that you aren't sure if it's your body that is hot or is it just how he looks at you—on how he doesn't permit you to look away.

"So don't bother thinking of wanting to remove me from our child's life—from your life."

You came staring into his eyes moments later together with him-- And you will not admit how hot that was—not to Asami, not even to yourself.

---=---

It was Asami who bathed and cleaned you up when you tried but failed to stand up to use the bathroom—your legs were jelly and everything is deliciously sore.

You wore a robe as Asami asks his men to fetch new comfortable clothes for you at a nearby boutique. He brought a tray with food and sat on the chair across yours in a small table near the window where you can also see the whole city. You realize that this room must be Asami's as it has the most amazing view of the city compare to the other bedroom you saw when you got bored last night.

When you finished eating, Asami placed the clothes that Kirishima bought for you. He was already wearing a white polo shirt that still makes him so heavenly delici--

'What the hell am I thinking?!' you scolded yourself and picked the clothes without looking at Asami and went straight to the bathroom to change.

Just in time when you stepped out of the bathroom, the door of the bedroom burst open and the little Aki came running towards you—completely ignoring the demon lord of his father that is sitting in the chair reading a newspaper.

"(Name)-san!" was his call and jumped at you with hug "I was very worried! Were you okay?"

"Akihito-kun, what is wrong?" you asked, confused. "Um...yes, of course."

"Well, yesterday there were people I don't know who came to our house and Miko-san and I hid inside the closet"

"Eh?" you looked at Asami "What do you mean?"

Asami stood up and walked to where you and Akihito were standing.

"Is that the emergency Suoh-san talked about yesterday?" it was for Asami this time.

"I didn't get to see what happened next, but we went to the hospital and they checked if I'm okay—I am okay, I'm not hurt and but I got scared a little but help came and I know I'm okay." The boy spurted out so fast, but you were able to catch up with his story because you're used to having kids talking to you.

Asami raised his hand, a signal you took to what really?

"Akihito-kun," you started slowly as you kneel down to his level, "M-maybe it was just a drill?" you looked up at Asami in assurance—if what you are saying is okay.

"A drill?" Akihito raised a brow and then looked at the direction of Asami who is now standing behind him.

"A drill." Asami assured him, "An earthquake drill."

"You know when there's an earthquake, a lot of people comes and pretends they rescue the people inside the house." You supplied.

"Oh, so when there's an earthquake—I need to hide inside the closet?"

"Ye—no." you said, "You need to make sure you do the three steps, you know the 'Duck, Cover and Hold'?"

"Duck, cover and hold?" Akihito tilted his head in confusion.

"I will teach you about it sometime, okay?" you smiled at Akihito.

"Then there's nothing to worry about the incident yesterday?"

"No, there is nothing to worry about that." Asami lifted the boy to his chest, "When you go to a, big school, you will learn more about that."

"Then when will that happen?"

"Soon. Kirishima is working on it. Miko-san will come with you."

"I'm going somewhere?"

"They're going somewhere?" you asked.

"Yes." Asami said and then turned to Akihito, "Akihito, go see Miko-san. She will take you anywhere you want to go today."

"How about my school?"

"Don't worry about it." Asami then placed the boy down and Aki went excitedly straight to where Miko-san was calling out a 'Thank you, father!' and a 'See you later, (Name)-san!'

When the boy was out of earshot, you turned to Asami and asked the question that is beginning to irritate you.

"What was that about? Something happened yesterday? Was that the emergency Suoh was talking about?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Asami said, "It has been taken care of."

"Can't you tell me what happened?"

"There's nothing for you to worry about." Asami assured you.

"Yet, that is the reason you placed me here in this house." You replied, "And you made me lie to the kid."

"It is not a big matter that you have to concern yourself into, (Name)." Asami said.

"I live with all your people in that house, hell—even if I didn't want to, I still have to. And If you want this to continue, you will have to tell me what the hell is happening right now!" you demanded.

"You name is well known in the public—even in hell, I'm sure you are known for what you do with the yakuza—I even think YOU ARE THE YAKUZA!" Asami raised a brow at your accusations, "And that means you have enemies from all part of Japan! So if you DON'T WANT ME FUCKING RUN AWAY, TELL ME NOW! So I can be ready!" you finished.

Your pulse was racing; your heart is beating so fast. Of course you know that this man is associated to whatever hell is happening—you just don't think about it too much, but it is attached to his name—after all, you read his name in business columns of the newspaper—and magazines and sometimes...in the internet news—TV news is out of the question as they try to cover for him. He is well-known, yet he makes sure not to be known because of the filth of his business.

Asami reached to cup your face, lips curl into a small smug smile at your words. His hand slides down to the column of your throat—you tried to pull away from his touch but his hand had already grabbed you closer for a kiss—an openmouthed kiss.

"There's nothing wrong." Asami said when he pulled away, watching as you try to catch up with your breathing.

"You--!"

"There's nothing for you to worry about, everything is under control." Asami assured you with a smug look on his face.

"You didn't have to do that!" you pushed him away, but Asami just chuckled at you making you turn red from embarrassment and irritation that you walked away from Asami, closing the bedroom door with a loud bang.


---ASAMI RYUICHI---


A sickening muffled sound filled the isolated warehouse somewhere near the forest. If ever the sound reaches anyone, they would probably brush it off as something akin to an animal that lives in the forest.

Feilong watches as his men do their 'job'.

He didn't really like watching things like this personally, he trusts his men to do their job properly—but this man who tried to do something on his goods pissed him so much that he wanted to see his death personally.

Anyways, he also heard that Asami had returned to the main house—which is out of the way of his work—did he decided to be a good father to the boy he call his son? Or was it true that he acquired a lover and they meet at his house?

And indeed the information he received was true—and his lover lives in his house!

"My informant missed this one." He almost chuckle at the thought of his informant missing this big information.

This was proven when his men entered the bedrooms and found a room of a woman not of the age of his servants nor his child's caretaker—instead a bedroom of a young woman who seems to be have living there for a while now.

"A pity I cannot meet her personally, huh?" Feilong chuckled as he remembered the woman whom he sat with in the café—he was surprised to see you there to be honest; he only saw your photos ones when it was shown to him by his informant and look at how lucky he was to bump into you in the same area.

He wanted to greet get you that instant just to piss of Asami; fortunately for you, he has prior engagement and that is to watch this man die—that is why he let you off.

"Are you going soft now, Asami?" Feilong wondered aloud, almost chuckling to himself.


---ASAMI RYUICHI---


You were minding your own business in Asami's living room when your phone started ringing. When you picked up, you were surprised to hear it was coming from a small old library that you applied at yesterday.

"Really? Thank you!" Asami heard you, but he didn't give any reaction behind the newspaper he was reading.

When you placed the phone back on the table your smile immediately faded when you remembered Asami was there and was able to hear the conversation you just had.

"I know you will stop me." You said quietly, "But just so you know, I will still take this job." You announced.

Asami placed down the newspaper he was reading.

"Make sure it's just a part-time job."

"What else do you think I'd be doing?"

"Make your time there minimal, or I'll be hauling you back home."

"It's part time. So you don't need to haul me home—it's just one bus away from your house."

"We won't be going back to the main house for a while." Asami informed you.

"Is it that bad?—your house, I mean."

"No. there's just some minor renovation that needed to be done to avoid incidents like that." Asami studied the look on your face, it was worried and confusion.

"Like I said earlier, you don't have to worry. Everything is under control; just don't cause trouble in your work place. Miko-san will be leaving with Akihito soon. A maid-cleaner will come every morning to keep things tidy and make breakfast and dinner for us here."

"You mean we will be leaving in this place?" you gestured to the whole penthouse."

"Yes. Do you have a problem with that?" Asami watched as you look around the place—it was probably the most expensive penthouse in the whole area.

"This is a hotel right?" you asked.

"Yes."

"The penthouse is a little over the top—I think?" you suggested "Can't we try somewhere a little less—you know—expensive?"

"There's nothing to worry about. This penthouse is mine, the whole hotel is mind."

"...oh." There was a very long silence until it clicked "EHHH!?—just what are you!?" you almost pointed at him...almost—because pointing is rude.

"I'm Asami Ryuichi." He answered which pissed you off more.

You wanted to wipe that smug smirk on his face using the newspaper he was holding, but it was too far away from your reach, so you just frown instead.

"Asami Ryuichi of Shinjuku" you mimicked the man before you "The YAKUZA---hell no, the DEVIL!"

"Nothing more to say?" he dared with amusement.

"None."

"Good, cause I have other plans for you if you are done." With that, Asami grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards his body.

"HEY--! Wait—where are you taking me!?"

Needless to say, there was another round of sex between you and Asami or probably more than just a round, after all it still the middle of the day and Asami has the whole day to spend—thanks to the attack that happened at his home.


---ASAMI RYUICHI---


"What are your orders, sir?" says the voice from the other line of the phone that Asami is holding.

There was a short moment of silence; Asami even took a moment to look on the side of the bed you are occupying: your head facing away from him, your naked back exposed to his touches, sheet covering your waist down...marks on your nape that is obviously made by him.

"We will do nothing. Let him leave the country for good. He got what he needs. It is not necessary to give him a reason to come back in the future."

"Hai."

"Also, check on the background of this old library near the train station." Asami is now holding your phone that you left on the table when you finished the call earlier.

Sender: ‎0X-XXXX-XXXX
Subject: Part-time Librarian

Good day Ms. (L/N);
Here is the address for your final interview:
XXX-XXXX, Sai Bldg...
This is only for formality. You already got the job.
See you soon.

"Hai, Asami-sama."

Asami placed the phone down and took the robe placed on the chair. He needs to shower fast so he can go back to bed and watch your sleeping face—it has been his habit since you started sleeping on his bed--(forcedly).




END CHAPTER 13 -- TBC