Akihito rolled to the side and still on the floor pushed himself with his legs until he his arms though still tied were no longer behind the chair's back. He was glad they had tied his arms behind him when he was on the chair but did not have the forethought of tying the arms to the chair as he widened his arms as much as he could to slip his legs one at a time into the circle they formed bringing his hands to the front in a matter of seconds. Who would have thought that all those hours of being fucked by Asami in the most uncomfortable and creative of positions would be good for something, as it turned out they server to make him very flexible.The door opened slowly and carefully, the first thing he saw was the barrel of a gun, quietly he got up from the floor taking with him one of the pieces of broken chair and moved to the side of the door. When Tatsuba inched forward to assess the situation, Akihito struck hitting him squared on the face with the piece of wood digging some sizeable splinters into the younger man's face. Takaba's unexpected retaliation startled Seiji who in his surprise and pain pressed the gun's trigger and a bullet escaped the weapon making a whole on the wall opposite to the door.Where he got the sudden bout of courage he did not know, perhaps it was because he simply did not want to die or go through whatever torture Tatsuba the psycho had in store for him. He threw himself at the younger man still holding the piece of wood as a weapon and knocked him down as soon as he was completely into the room, the door closing behind his captor in the process.
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