You won't get anything out of me; j

You won't get anything out of me; just kill me," Chen replied.

Fei Long raised an eyebrow. "Kill you? You don't think I'd let you off so easily?" he backed away, and taking his gun from Yoh's hands, he pointed it at Chen.

"You even brought Tao to Japan. You planned to kill him,frame his death to start a war between me and Asami."

Asami noted that Fei Long's control wavered a little when he mentioned about Tao. Obviously, the little boy meant a lot of him. The crime lord continued to watch the interrogations from his seat. He offered no comments, nor did he try to interrupt. Chen remained one of Fei Long's men, it didn't matter how or what the Chinese had in mind for the man.

"How – how did you know about my plans?"

"It doesn't matter how I knew. You were plotting it with Chey Rith to oust me, were you not?" Fei Long moved to Chen, gripping his chin.

Chen stared at his former master. He offered a weak smile, "Why bother asking when you already know?"

"What is Chey's next move?"

Fei Long's former subordinate remained silent, offering nothing but a weak grin.

The Chinese's eyes turned cold. Backing away, he said, "Considering that you have been loyal to me for many years, I was prepared to listen –," Fei Long stopped, closing his eyes.

When he opened them again, there was fury. "But looks like this is a complete waste of time – " he said calmly, walking to the empty chair beside Asami. He sank onto the chair gracefully before commanding, "Yoh, perform the ritual."

Yoh nodded his head and retrieved a large amount of incense from the bag. A few men stepped forward to light them before passing the bundle back to Yoh. Calmly, the former spy went to the tied man in the middle and without a word, he thrust them onto Chen's chest, marking the removal of Chen from Baishe.

Already weakened, Chen let out a loud growl. His eyes clamped shut, his teeth sunk hard on his lower lip as Yoh continued to extinguish the bundle of incense on his chest.

When the fire had been extinguished, Yoh threw the bundle on the floor and moved aside, allowing Fei Long to step forward to access the outcome. "You will pay for your betrayal, Chen."

Chen spat on Fei Long's cheek. "Your reign in Hong Kong will end soon."

"You ungrateful bastard!" One of Fei Long's men shouted. He stepped forward, punching the man on his stomach.

"Yoh," Fei Long ordered as he took a towel from the guard, "It seems this filth forgot his position. Prepare some salt water."

Yoh bowed. "Yes, Fei sama."

Fei Long walked back calmly to his seat next to Asami.

Asami eyed the Chinese crime lord. "Your interrogation method is too soft, Fei Long. I'd ripped out his tongue if I were you."

"I have my own way of handling things," Fei Long answered calmly as he watched Yoh pouring a large bag of salt into a huge pail of warm water.

Asami sipped his whisky again. "Do as you please; but don't kill him yet. We have to get him to spill the details about Chey's next move."

"I have no intentions of killing him until that piece of information is obtained," Fei Long said, retrieving his cigarette from his coat, placing it between his lips.

Asami watched Yoh splashed the warm water filled with salt onto Chen's back emotionlessly. The man writhed as he screamed loudly when the salt water bathed his bloodied back. "He won't speak this way. This man cannot be broken easily."

"What do you have in mind?" Fei Long asked, eyes fixated at the panting man in front of him.

Without answering him, the crime lord stood up. He walked to the man groaning in front of him, scrutinizing him. He started off simply by asking, "What is Chey's next move?"

With much effort, Chen raised his head. The Chinese could still smile. "Asami Ryuichi, what an honor," Chen muttered. "That brat who took Tao, he's your pet right?"

"He is not mine," Asami purposely contradicted.

Chen laughed weakly. "You can't fool Brother Chey; he knows everything about you that needs to be known."

He is taking the bait, Asami noted. The yakuza smirked. "But it looks like neither you nor Chey foresees failure." He walked around to Chen's back, looking at the lashes that marred the man's back. Blood seeped out through the angry marks, dripping slowly on the floor. He yanked Chen's hair, "Very soon, Chey will receive the same fate as you."

"You think Brother Chey will fall into your trap so easily?" The Chinese groaned a little," That boy toy of yours will eventually end up dead, so is Tao. Brother Chey is already on the move. And Brother Chey said I can have a piece of his ass before I kill him," the Chinese licked his swollen lips on purpose.

So, it was as he speculated. Chey had been plotting to get rid both Fei Long and him, and to seize control the whole of Asia's drug market. It happened that Fei Long had been his first target. Finally gotten the information he wanted, Asami signaled for Suoh. "Not before I eliminate him first," he said easily.

His guard came forward, producing a knife.

"Cut me up, I don't care," Chen smiled.

Asami answered Chen with a smirk. "Toru, strip him."

The guard stepped forward, expertly pulled his torn jeans away, leaving him naked. The yakuza walked nearer to Chen. "Men like you are not afraid of pain. At least not the ones your former master has inflicted on you."

Trailing the short knife down Chen's jaw line and to his belly, he said in a low voice, "And I believe this shouldn't be a problem for you either," he said, plunging the knife into the Chinese's stomach.

Chen gave a low guttural groan.

"Just as I predicted," Asami murmured. He gripped the knife harder. "But this, should at least warrant a scream," he said, twisting the knife slightly before pushing it to his left.

This time, Chen couldn't hold back that he let loud a horrific scream.

"I was right, again" Asami said calmly as he pulled the knife out of Chen's bleeding stomach. He signaled his guards. Suoh came forward to take the knife away while Toru went to Chen, gripping his jaw tightly, forcing the man to look at Asami.

"The best part has yet to come, Chen," he reassured. He took another knife from Suoh. "You are a Chinese, I presumed you are familiar with the history of ancient China."

The crime lord glanced backwards, looking at Fei Long who had a puzzled expression on his face. He turned back to Chen. "The men who worked in the imperial court are eunuchs. I don't have to tell you why they had to sever their most important asset to serve the court, do I?"

Finally realizing where Asami was going to, Chen shook his head. The proud eyes he wore as strength was extinguished, leaving them empty with fear. "No," he cracked out.

Again, Asami trailed the knife to Chen's limp cock and using the sharp edge, he poked the organ. The yakuza stared at Chen's frightened eyes again. Looking at the filth in front of him with disgust, Asami growled, "This is a reminder to anyone who so much so thinks about claiming Akihito."

"Please – no!" Chen said, panicked. Toru purposely forced his head down to look at the knife skirting dangerously around his limp cock.

Ignoring his request, Asami positioned the knife at the base of the organ, ready to sever it when Fei Long fired a shot at Chen's head, ending his life instantly.

The yakuza turned to Fei Long, narrowing his eyes.

"Chen is – was one my men," Fei Long corrected himself. "His punishment should be my call." He ordered his men to perform the clean-up. Taking a last drag of his cigarette, he stubbed it in the ashtray before looking at Asami again. "Now that we know Chey's master plan, do I take it that we will work together to bring this bastard down?"

Asami threw the knife carelessly on the floor and removed his gloves. "You take care of the son," he said, walking to where Fei Long stood. He allowed Kirishima to put on his trench coat before continuing, "I'll take care of Chey Rith."

With those final words, Asami walked out of the warehouse.

Xx Business as Usual xX

When Asami reached the penthouse suite, exactly three hours later, freshly showered, he found Kanda sitting in the living room, reading newspapers.

"Boss," Kanda stood up, bowing deeply.

"Is Akihito awake?" he asked, eyes eyeing the closed bedroom door.

"I am not certain, sir. But Takaba sama hasn't stepped out of the room since you left."

Asami nodded before dismissing the guard. He had to be more alert now, considering Chey was already plotting to have him killed. If the Cambodian drug lord could poison one of Fei Long's most loyal subordinates, Chey could do the same to his men. Ruling out Kirishima, Suoh, Toru and Ando, there were endless candidates Chey could approach. And Akihito, he thought as he removed his coat, Chey had already set his eyes on him but Asami would never allow anyone to take him. Akihito belonged to him.

With those thoughts in mind, the crime lord entered the master bedroom. His Akihito sat on the bed, naked, with his legs spread. Back supported by pillows, the photographer tried to stifle a moan as he stroked his erect manhood, trying to bring himself to pleasure.

The boy's eyes widened in shocked when he noticed Asami was in the room. There were tears in his eyes; most likely due to the embarrassment of being caught masturbating and his inability to cum. Despite so, Akihito showed no attempts of removing his hands from his cock.

Looks like the drug is still in his system, Asami thought. He climbed onto the bed, wiped the tears on Akihito's eyes with his thumb and replaced the younger man's hand with his. The boy gave the most seducing moan Asami had ever heard.

Yes, this fascinating boy belonged to him and he would keep him safe.

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Bạn sẽ không nhận được bất cứ điều gì ra khỏi tôi; chỉ giết tôi,"Chen trả lời.Fei Long nâng lên một lông mày. "Giết bạn? Bạn không nghĩ rằng tôi sẽ cho phép bạn một cách dễ dàng?"ông ủng hộ đi, và lấy súng từ bàn tay của thế, ông chỉ nó tại Chen."Bạn thậm chí đưa Tao đến Nhật bản. Bạn dự định sẽ giết hắn, khung cái chết của ông để bắt đầu một cuộc chiến tranh giữa tôi và Asami."Asami đã nói rằng kiểm soát Fei Long hỏi một chút khi ông đã đề cập về Tao. Rõ ràng, bé có nghĩa là rất nhiều của anh ta. Tội phạm Chúa vẫn tiếp tục xem thẩm từ chỗ ngồi của mình. Ông cung cấp không có ý kiến, cũng không phải ông đã cố gắng để làm gián đoạn. Chen vẫn là một người đàn ông của Fei Long, nó không quan trọng như thế nào hoặc những gì người Trung Quốc đã có trong tâm trí những người đàn ông."Làm thế nào-làm thế nào bạn có biết về kế hoạch của tôi?""Nó không quan trọng như thế nào tôi biết. Bạn đã vẽ nó với Chey Rith để lật đổ tôi, đã bạn không?" Fei Long tới Chen, gripping cằm của ông.Chen stared lúc thầy cũ của mình. Ông cung cấp một nụ cười yếu, "Tại sao bận tâm yêu cầu khi bạn đã biết?""Di chuyển tiếp theo của Chey là gì?"Đơn vị hành chính cũ Fei Long vẫn im lặng, cung cấp không có gì nhưng một grin yếu.Trung Quốc của mắt chuyển lạnh. Sao đó, ông nói, "xem xét rằng bạn đã được trung thành với tôi trong nhiều năm, tôi đã chuẩn bị sẵn sàng để nghe-," Fei Long ngừng lại, đóng cửa đôi mắt của mình.Khi ông mở chúng một lần nữa, có là giận dữ. "Nhưng có vẻ như điều này là hoàn toàn lãng phí thời gian-" ông nói một cách bình tĩnh, đi bộ đến ghế trống bên cạnh Asami. Ông đã đánh chìm vào ghế gracefully trước khi chỉ huy, "thế, thực hiện các nghi lễ."Thế gật đầu đầu và lấy một số tiền lớn của hương từ túi. Một vài người đàn ông bước về phía trước để ánh sáng trước khi đi qua các gói trở lại thế. Bình tĩnh, các gián điệp cũ đã đi để ràng buộc người đàn ông ở giữa và không có một từ, ông lực đẩy chúng vào ngực của Chen, đánh dấu việc loại bỏ các Chen từ Baishe.Đã làm suy yếu, Chen cho ra một growl lớn. Đôi mắt của mình kẹp đóng cửa, răng của mình đánh chìm khó khăn trên môi dưới của mình như thế tiếp tục để dập tắt các gói hương trên ngực của mình.Khi ngọn lửa đã được dập tắt, thế đã ném các gói trên sàn nhà và chuyển sang một bên, cho phép phi Long bước về phía trước để truy cập vào kết quả. "Bạn sẽ phải trả cho sự phản bội của bạn, Chen."Chen nhổ vào Fei Long má. "Thời gian trị vì của bạn trong Hong Kong sẽ kết thúc sớm.""Vô ơn khốn!" Một người đàn ông của Fei Long hét lên. Ông bước về phía trước, đấm người đàn ông trên dạ dày của mình."Thế," Fei Long đã ra lệnh là ông lấy một khăn từ bảo vệ, "có vẻ như rác rưởi này quên vị trí của mình. Chuẩn bị một số nước muối."Thế cúi. "Vâng, Phi sama."Fei Long đi lại bình tĩnh để chỗ của mình bên cạnh Asami.Asami mắt Chúa tội phạm Trung Quốc. "Phương pháp thẩm vấn của bạn là quá mềm, Fei Long. Tôi đã tách ra lưỡi của mình nếu tôi là bạn.""Tôi có cách của riêng tôi trong xử lý điều," Fei Long trả lời một cách bình tĩnh như ông dõi thế đổ một túi lớn muối vào một thùng lớn nước ấm.Asami sipped rượu whisky của mình một lần nữa. "Làm như bạn xin vui lòng; nhưng đừng giết anh ta được. Chúng ta phải có được anh ta để tràn các chi tiết về di chuyển tiếp theo của Chey.""Tôi không có ý định giết chết anh ta cho đến khi phần thông tin đó thu được," Fei Long nói, lấy thuốc lá của mình từ áo của mình, đặt nó giữa đôi môi của mình.Asami đã xem thế bắn rơi nước ấm đầy muối vào mặt sau của Chen emotionlessly. Người đàn ông writhed khi ông gào lên lớn tiếng khi nước muối tắm lưng bloodied. "Ông không nói chuyện theo cách này. Người đàn ông này không thể bị hỏng một cách dễ dàng.""Những gì làm bạn có trong tâm trí?" Fei Long hỏi, mắt fixated lúc người panting ở phía trước của anh ta.Mà không cần trả lời anh ta, tội phạm Chúa đứng dậy. Ông đã đi bộ để người đàn ông groaning ở phía trước của anh ta, rà soát anh ta. Ông bắt đầu chỉ đơn giản là bằng cách yêu cầu, "Di chuyển tiếp theo của Chey là gì?"Với nỗ lực nhiều, Chen lớn lên đầu của mình. Trung Quốc vẫn có thể nụ cười. "Asami Ryuichi, những gì một vinh dự," Chen muttered. "Đó brat người đã Tao, ông là thú cưng của bạn phải không?""Ông không phải là tôi," Asami purposely mâu thuẫn.Chen cười yếu. "Bạn không thể đánh lừa anh trai Chey; ông biết tất cả mọi thứ về bạn mà cần phải được biết đến."Ông tham gia các mồi, Asami ghi nhận. Các yakuza cười. "Nhưng dường như không bạn cũng không thấy trước Chey thất bại." Ông đi bộ xung quanh để trở lại của Chen, nhìn lông mi gặp trở ngại của người đàn ông trở lại. Máu seeped ra thông qua các dấu hiệu tức giận, nhỏ giọt từ từ trên sàn nhà. Ông yanked Chen của tóc, "rất sớm, Chey sẽ nhận được số phận tương tự như bạn.""You think Brother Chey will fall into your trap so easily?" The Chinese groaned a little," That boy toy of yours will eventually end up dead, so is Tao. Brother Chey is already on the move. And Brother Chey said I can have a piece of his ass before I kill him," the Chinese licked his swollen lips on purpose.So, it was as he speculated. Chey had been plotting to get rid both Fei Long and him, and to seize control the whole of Asia's drug market. It happened that Fei Long had been his first target. Finally gotten the information he wanted, Asami signaled for Suoh. "Not before I eliminate him first," he said easily.His guard came forward, producing a knife."Cut me up, I don't care," Chen smiled.Asami answered Chen with a smirk. "Toru, strip him."The guard stepped forward, expertly pulled his torn jeans away, leaving him naked. The yakuza walked nearer to Chen. "Men like you are not afraid of pain. At least not the ones your former master has inflicted on you."Trailing the short knife down Chen's jaw line and to his belly, he said in a low voice, "And I believe this shouldn't be a problem for you either," he said, plunging the knife into the Chinese's stomach.Chen gave a low guttural groan."Just as I predicted," Asami murmured. He gripped the knife harder. "But this, should at least warrant a scream," he said, twisting the knife slightly before pushing it to his left.This time, Chen couldn't hold back that he let loud a horrific scream."I was right, again" Asami said calmly as he pulled the knife out of Chen's bleeding stomach. He signaled his guards. Suoh came forward to take the knife away while Toru went to Chen, gripping his jaw tightly, forcing the man to look at Asami."The best part has yet to come, Chen," he reassured. He took another knife from Suoh. "You are a Chinese, I presumed you are familiar with the history of ancient China."The crime lord glanced backwards, looking at Fei Long who had a puzzled expression on his face. He turned back to Chen. "The men who worked in the imperial court are eunuchs. I don't have to tell you why they had to sever their most important asset to serve the court, do I?"Finally realizing where Asami was going to, Chen shook his head. The proud eyes he wore as strength was extinguished, leaving them empty with fear. "No," he cracked out.Again, Asami trailed the knife to Chen's limp cock and using the sharp edge, he poked the organ. The yakuza stared at Chen's frightened eyes again. Looking at the filth in front of him with disgust, Asami growled, "This is a reminder to anyone who so much so thinks about claiming Akihito.""Please – no!" Chen said, panicked. Toru purposely forced his head down to look at the knife skirting dangerously around his limp cock.Ignoring his request, Asami positioned the knife at the base of the organ, ready to sever it when Fei Long fired a shot at Chen's head, ending his life instantly.The yakuza turned to Fei Long, narrowing his eyes."Chen is – was one my men," Fei Long corrected himself. "His punishment should be my call." He ordered his men to perform the clean-up. Taking a last drag of his cigarette, he stubbed it in the ashtray before looking at Asami again. "Now that we know Chey's master plan, do I take it that we will work together to bring this bastard down?"Asami threw the knife carelessly on the floor and removed his gloves. "You take care of the son," he said, walking to where Fei Long stood. He allowed Kirishima to put on his trench coat before continuing, "I'll take care of Chey Rith."With those final words, Asami walked out of the warehouse.Xx Business as Usual xXWhen Asami reached the penthouse suite, exactly three hours later, freshly showered, he found Kanda sitting in the living room, reading newspapers."Boss," Kanda stood up, bowing deeply."Is Akihito awake?" he asked, eyes eyeing the closed bedroom door."I am not certain, sir. But Takaba sama hasn't stepped out of the room since you left."Asami nodded before dismissing the guard. He had to be more alert now, considering Chey was already plotting to have him killed. If the Cambodian drug lord could poison one of Fei Long's most loyal subordinates, Chey could do the same to his men. Ruling out Kirishima, Suoh, Toru and Ando, there were endless candidates Chey could approach. And Akihito, he thought as he removed his coat, Chey had already set his eyes on him but Asami would never allow anyone to take him. Akihito belonged to him.
With those thoughts in mind, the crime lord entered the master bedroom. His Akihito sat on the bed, naked, with his legs spread. Back supported by pillows, the photographer tried to stifle a moan as he stroked his erect manhood, trying to bring himself to pleasure.

The boy's eyes widened in shocked when he noticed Asami was in the room. There were tears in his eyes; most likely due to the embarrassment of being caught masturbating and his inability to cum. Despite so, Akihito showed no attempts of removing his hands from his cock.

Looks like the drug is still in his system, Asami thought. He climbed onto the bed, wiped the tears on Akihito's eyes with his thumb and replaced the younger man's hand with his. The boy gave the most seducing moan Asami had ever heard.

Yes, this fascinating boy belonged to him and he would keep him safe.