Hit the Pavement - Chapter 8
Chapter: 8
Pairing: Miyavi x Toshiya
Character(s): Gackt, Yoshiki, Kirito, Karyu, Asagi, Aki, & Uruha
Bands: Gazette, Dir en grey, D'espairsRay, D, & SID
Rating: overall NC-17
Summary: The East yakuza meet up with their boss and the happy couple share their special day.
Author's Notes: Yes, the scenes conflict and the next chapter is done. *locks it up*
1:05 pm - Central Japan
The East yakuza nervously file into the elevator and, in a natural stance; they waited to reach the top floor. Their temporary leader looks down at the floor and unconsciously fidgets with his fingers. He bites the corner of his lip and immediately looks up, once the elevator sounds on the level they waited for.
Gackt takes the first steps out and the others silently follow behind him. He takes a deep breath and enters their leader’s office. They approach his desk and stare at the back of his chair, knowing he was waiting for them.
“Gackt-san,” he begins, tapping his fingertips on each other.
“Hai, sir,” he responds, trying not to sound nervous.
The chair rotates around to face them and Yoshiki’s arms settle down on his oversized desk. “Gackt-san,” he repeats.
“Hai…sir…” he says with a slight tremble, swallowing his salvia.
“Where’s my weapon shipment? You and your men were supposed to retrieve it,” the older man asks, calmly.
Gackt didn’t want to say anything. He knew that he betrayed the group and exposed their mission for that day. He didn’t want to admit he failed, especially since he slept with the enemy and immediately got kicked out of his apartment, which depressed him deeply.
“There must be a reason why I don’t have my shipment and I want an explanation, Gackt-san,” he says, getting more serious about the situation.
He looks down and bites his lip in disappointment.
Yoshiki sighs and leans slightly over the desk, entwining his fingers together. “Truthfully, Gackt-san, how could something like this happen? I thought you were responsible enough to fill in this position while Kaoru-san recovers.”
“I am, sir. Give me another chance, please,” he begs.
He leans back in the cushioned leather chair and looks directly at him. “Then, tell me.”
Gackt takes a short, soft breath, and bravely answers, “My personal life been a little…unsteady and I guess, the news…slipped.”
“Personal problems?” the leader repeats.
The other nods hesitantly and looks down.
“Do you know what happens when we lose business?” he asks, “We lose money. We can’t afford to experience any mistakes like this happening.”
“Gomen nasai, Yoshiki-sama,” he says softly, holding back his hurt emotions.
“Don’t be. Your apology is worthless to me and I don’t think you are as suitable for the position you’re in right now.”
Gackt looks at him and pleads, “Please, Yoshiki-sama, I won’t let it happen again. I’ll even double the profits we currently have.”
The older man gives a short chuckle, then stares at him seriously, “You’re right. I know you’re not going to let this happen.” The other smiles a little from his words as he continues, “I won’t let this happen again. I’m sorry, Gackt-san.”
A gunshot breaks the short moment of silence and the brunette’s body collapses on the floor. “Take him away,” Yoshiki orders, turning the chair around to face the back of the chair to the remaining members of the yakuza.
9:35 pm - Italy
After intercepting the shipment of weaponry from their rivals, Kirito and Karyu passes it on to the lower rankings of the yakuza and leaves for their private flight to Italy. Once they arrive, they check into a hotel and get settle in.
Miyavi sits on the edge of the bed and watches his fiancé pull his pajama pants up on his hips. He smiles at him softly and reaches out to him, pulling him onto his lap. He lifts his head up and kisses him, wrapping his arms around his lean figure.
“I can’t wait until tomorrow,” Toshiya says, smiling at their closeness.
“Me either,” the younger man replies.
The other man shifts on Miyavi’s lap and straddles him, throwing his arms around his neck. He grins down at him and kisses him deeply. Miyavi smiles into the kiss and rubs up his back, until someone knocks at the door.
Toshiya pulls away, giving a small peck, and answers the door. He gives a pleasant smile to the visitor and allows him to come in.
“Aki-kun, what’s up?” Miyavi greets.
“Not much. Just wanted to make sure my brother and his fiancé were comfortable,” he says.
The older man sits next to his lover on the bed and takes a hold of his hand. “Have the others arrived safely?” Miyavi asks, entwining their fingers together.
“Hai, Kirito-san and Karyu-san just checked in,” Aki replies.
“Great. Well, make sure they know the time for tomorrow and how to get there.”
The younger man nods and says, as he walks out, “Oyasumi!”
Miyavi pulls at the hem of his jacket sleeve, the next morning. He nervously plays with his lip ring as he looks down the aisle. He looks over his shoulder at his younger brother, pushing his long black hair back from the breeze.
Asagi adjusts his sunglasses and glances behind the group of chairs set up for the immediate family and friends. He notices Toshiya standing at the end of the carpet trail, then focuses back on the altar.
The music begins and the brunette walks toward his soon to be husband and they proceed with the ceremony.
Later, Miyavi and Toshiya gather around the crystal punch bowl as the younger man refills Toshiya’s glass. He smiles in response and leans in to kiss his cheek.
Uruha approaches them and pats Miyavi’s shoulder. “Congratulations on the marriage,” he says, grinning at the happy couple.
“Arigato,” they both respond.
They cut the cake and continue to conversate with their guests, happily. Occasionally, they will join together and act slightly possessive with each other.
As the sun goes down and reflects on the small section of water, the crowd of people decrease and they leave the newlyweds alone for the evening.
Pairing: Miyavi x Toshiya
Character(s): Gackt, Yoshiki, Kirito, Karyu, Asagi, Aki, & Uruha
Bands: Gazette, Dir en grey, D'espairsRay, D, & SID
Rating: overall NC-17
Summary: The East yakuza meet up with their boss and the happy couple share their special day.
Author's Notes: Yes, the scenes conflict and the next chapter is done. *locks it up*
1:05 pm - Central Japan
The East yakuza nervously file into the elevator and, in a natural stance; they waited to reach the top floor. Their temporary leader looks down at the floor and unconsciously fidgets with his fingers. He bites the corner of his lip and immediately looks up, once the elevator sounds on the level they waited for.
Gackt takes the first steps out and the others silently follow behind him. He takes a deep breath and enters their leader’s office. They approach his desk and stare at the back of his chair, knowing he was waiting for them.
“Gackt-san,” he begins, tapping his fingertips on each other.
“Hai, sir,” he responds, trying not to sound nervous.
The chair rotates around to face them and Yoshiki’s arms settle down on his oversized desk. “Gackt-san,” he repeats.
“Hai…sir…” he says with a slight tremble, swallowing his salvia.
“Where’s my weapon shipment? You and your men were supposed to retrieve it,” the older man asks, calmly.
Gackt didn’t want to say anything. He knew that he betrayed the group and exposed their mission for that day. He didn’t want to admit he failed, especially since he slept with the enemy and immediately got kicked out of his apartment, which depressed him deeply.
“There must be a reason why I don’t have my shipment and I want an explanation, Gackt-san,” he says, getting more serious about the situation.
He looks down and bites his lip in disappointment.
Yoshiki sighs and leans slightly over the desk, entwining his fingers together. “Truthfully, Gackt-san, how could something like this happen? I thought you were responsible enough to fill in this position while Kaoru-san recovers.”
“I am, sir. Give me another chance, please,” he begs.
He leans back in the cushioned leather chair and looks directly at him. “Then, tell me.”
Gackt takes a short, soft breath, and bravely answers, “My personal life been a little…unsteady and I guess, the news…slipped.”
“Personal problems?” the leader repeats.
The other nods hesitantly and looks down.
“Do you know what happens when we lose business?” he asks, “We lose money. We can’t afford to experience any mistakes like this happening.”
“Gomen nasai, Yoshiki-sama,” he says softly, holding back his hurt emotions.
“Don’t be. Your apology is worthless to me and I don’t think you are as suitable for the position you’re in right now.”
Gackt looks at him and pleads, “Please, Yoshiki-sama, I won’t let it happen again. I’ll even double the profits we currently have.”
The older man gives a short chuckle, then stares at him seriously, “You’re right. I know you’re not going to let this happen.” The other smiles a little from his words as he continues, “I won’t let this happen again. I’m sorry, Gackt-san.”
A gunshot breaks the short moment of silence and the brunette’s body collapses on the floor. “Take him away,” Yoshiki orders, turning the chair around to face the back of the chair to the remaining members of the yakuza.
9:35 pm - Italy
After intercepting the shipment of weaponry from their rivals, Kirito and Karyu passes it on to the lower rankings of the yakuza and leaves for their private flight to Italy. Once they arrive, they check into a hotel and get settle in.
Miyavi sits on the edge of the bed and watches his fiancé pull his pajama pants up on his hips. He smiles at him softly and reaches out to him, pulling him onto his lap. He lifts his head up and kisses him, wrapping his arms around his lean figure.
“I can’t wait until tomorrow,” Toshiya says, smiling at their closeness.
“Me either,” the younger man replies.
The other man shifts on Miyavi’s lap and straddles him, throwing his arms around his neck. He grins down at him and kisses him deeply. Miyavi smiles into the kiss and rubs up his back, until someone knocks at the door.
Toshiya pulls away, giving a small peck, and answers the door. He gives a pleasant smile to the visitor and allows him to come in.
“Aki-kun, what’s up?” Miyavi greets.
“Not much. Just wanted to make sure my brother and his fiancé were comfortable,” he says.
The older man sits next to his lover on the bed and takes a hold of his hand. “Have the others arrived safely?” Miyavi asks, entwining their fingers together.
“Hai, Kirito-san and Karyu-san just checked in,” Aki replies.
“Great. Well, make sure they know the time for tomorrow and how to get there.”
The younger man nods and says, as he walks out, “Oyasumi!”
Miyavi pulls at the hem of his jacket sleeve, the next morning. He nervously plays with his lip ring as he looks down the aisle. He looks over his shoulder at his younger brother, pushing his long black hair back from the breeze.
Asagi adjusts his sunglasses and glances behind the group of chairs set up for the immediate family and friends. He notices Toshiya standing at the end of the carpet trail, then focuses back on the altar.
The music begins and the brunette walks toward his soon to be husband and they proceed with the ceremony.
Later, Miyavi and Toshiya gather around the crystal punch bowl as the younger man refills Toshiya’s glass. He smiles in response and leans in to kiss his cheek.
Uruha approaches them and pats Miyavi’s shoulder. “Congratulations on the marriage,” he says, grinning at the happy couple.
“Arigato,” they both respond.
They cut the cake and continue to conversate with their guests, happily. Occasionally, they will join together and act slightly possessive with each other.
As the sun goes down and reflects on the small section of water, the crowd of people decrease and they leave the newlyweds alone for the evening.