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Title: Nightclub at Daytime
Writer: Tacuma811
Pairing: Perfect Pair
Chapter: 2/40 (probably)
Genre: AU, romance, angst, crime
Word count: 3271 words
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis

Previous Chapters: 1

Chapter 2

When Fuji woke up he noticed the alarm clock. It was almost three in the afternoon. He had slept for hours, but he still felt a little tired. He slowly sat up and tried to remember how he got here. He looked around. The light was bright, because the sunlight was shining through the curtains. He remembered how the guys in black had took him with them and how he ended up here. He climbed out of bed and walked around a little. The room looked more like the room of a student than the room of a guy who would have to serve others with his body. Maybe they had other rooms for such kind of activities.

When somebody knocked on the door, Fuji took a step back, away from the door. He feared what was going to happen next. He didn't know what to do. Then a soft voice called that he had food for him. Fuji was hungry. He didn't eat for days, so he carefully unlocked the door and immediately stepped back again.

A guy with weird short black hair entered the room with a tray of food. He put it down on the desk and smiled at Fuji.

'I hope you slept well,' he said. 'Eat the food, I will get you some fresh clothes.'

With that said he left the room again and closed the door behind him. Fuji locked it again. What kind of clothes would the other bring him? Why was everybody smiling at him? What would be in the food? Would there be poison or drugs? Something that would make him easier to handle, something that made him submissive?

His hunger won and he took a bit from the bread that was on the tray. He drank some of the tea as well. It tasted normal, nothing strange about it, so Fuji ate it all.

Again there was a knock on the door. 'I have clean clothes for you, please open the door once again.'

Since the food was save, Fuji decided to open the door again and let the man with the weird hair in. He stepped back once again, not getting too close to him. The man put the clothes on the bed.

'I'm Oishi,' he introduced himself. 'Oishi Shuichiroh. Don't worry, you're save here. You don't have to do anything you don't want. I'm a doctor and I am here to help you.'

Fuji didn't understand what was happening anymore. This guy brought him food and clothes, but still he was bought by this guys. How could he believe him? Fuji eyed him warily as the other sat down on the chair that stood in front of the desk.

'Sit down, I will tell you some things about this place.' Fuji sat down on the bed, still making sure there was a great distance between the two of them.

'You must be afraid we will hurt you or make you do things to make money for us. Don't worry about that. You don't have to. Yesterday you were sold to us by a yakuza. I work for this organisation that tries to save men that are sold to work in clubs or brothels. We tried to save you from such a terrible fate. So instead we bought you from those guys and try to give you a better live.'

Fuji raised an eyebrow. How could he believe that. Why would anyone want to give him a better life? Why wouldn't that Oishi guy use him to make money? He paid money for him, didn't he want it back?

'Sounds confusing, right? In a way it is, but it's really simple, actually,' said the black-haired man. 'I work for this organisation, together with the guys who went to pick you up yesterday. They're not as scary as they looked yesterday. They're actually really kind, all three of them. We bring in guys that are sold by yakuza. We paid a lot of money for you, and yes, we want that back, but you don't have to do humiliating jobs to do that. You will work for us, a normal job, a fun job, together with the other boys we have here. You get a salary. We will keep part of it, to pay off your dept. The other half you can spend however you like. You can pay us back or you can keep it and buy things you want or need. But you will have to stay here until you paid everything back. You can see your family whenever you want, as long as you return here. Your family can also help you to pay your debt, so you can leave here as soon as you have the money.'

Fuji listened to the story and still couldn't believe what he heard. He had to do normal jobs to pay them back? He was save here and didn't have to work in a brothel or anything like that?

'Who are you?' he asked.

'Like I said, I'm Oishi Shuichiroh. I'm a doctor. I quit my job at the hospital to help people like you. Do you remember the guy from last night. The one who picked you up, with the glasses? His name is Tezuka Kunimitsu. He is the one who set this whole organisation up. He is an ex-police officer. He worked on a lot of cases where yakuza sold people. Often girls. He couldn't stand that the police paid so much attention to the girls, but not to the guys, while there are also plenty of guys sold. He talked to Atobe Keigo, you know him? The multimillionaire? He is the owner of this place. He built it and gave us the money to buy guys like you. Tezuka had contacts with the yakuza. As an ex-police officer he knew where to find them and how to deal with them. The guy with the spiky black you hair you met yesterday is his colleague, also an ex-police man. His name is Momoshiro Takeshi. They aren't afraid of those yakuza, they pretend they're ones themselves, even though they will pay with their lives when others find out they are not real yakuza.'

The story got more and more difficult for Fuji. He understood what Oishi was telling him, but he couldn't understand why anybody would do something like this, just to save others.

'You don't believe it,' said Oishi. 'I can understand that. It's hard to believe, but Tezuka really has a big heart, even though he doesn't look like it. He was dissatisfied with working at the police, so he started this for himself. He asked me to help, because most guys that are sold are in a bad condition, like you are. You're skinny and you look like you need a hot shower. Come, I'll show you the bathroom. When you're done showering I will take a look at your wrists and ankles. They must hurt.'

Fuji stood up and followed the guy. Somehow he trusted the black-haired man, who was acting so nice. Maybe it was just a facade, but Fuji wanted to believe this weird story. He wanted to shower. He picked up the clean clothes and followed the other to the bathrooms. They walked through the hallway with the many door, like yesterday. There was a small sign that showed one of those doors let to the bathroom. Oishi opened it and let Fuji in.

'There are several showers. You can find towels in the cupboard over there. New bottles of soap and shampoo are in there as well. You can pick one from both and take them to your room when you're done. Do you remember which was your room?'

Fuji nodded. He wasn't sure if he remembered, but he had the key and he would find his way. In his head he was already planning his escape. If Oishi would leave him alone to take his shower, he would shower and then sneak out when he had the chance. He took a towel, soap and shampoo and stepped into one of the shower stalls. He undressed himself, turned the water on and let the hot water run over his hurt body. His aching muscles felt much better. The water that ran down his body was dirty and brown, from the cage he had locked up for days. His hair was dirty as well and Fuji washed it three times with the shampoo. He washed his body, but was really careful with the wounds on his arms and legs. There were bruises everywhere. He didn't remember how he got them, but he could imagine it were the metal bars or maybe the punches he got from the yakuza.

When he was done he turned off the water and dried himself with the big white fluffy towel. He took the clothes and tried them on. The jeans fitted him well, it was a bit too baggy for his liking, but it fit. The t-shirt fitted well. It was black, not really a colour he would normally wear, but it was good enough. He threw the towel on the pile of dirty clothes and more towels. He threw his old clothes on there as well, not knowing what he should do with them. They were ripped and he couldn't wear them anymore, but it would be a bother to carry them around when he tried to get out of this place. He opened the door of the shower stall and found the bathroom empty. He walked to the door, opened it slightly and peeked into the hallway. It seemed he was lucky, there was nobody there. He stepped out and looked around. He didn't know which way he had to go to get out of this place. He chose to go to the left.

He walked slowly, making sure he didn't make any noise. It was going well. He could already see the stairs he had climbed to get here. Then suddenly a door opened behind him.

'Oh, you're the new guy, right?' sounded a loud voice. Fuji's eyes widened. He slowly turned around and looked into two big dark blue eyes. The guy in front of him had bright red hair and a happy smile on his face. 'I'm Kikumaru Eiji, but you can call me Eiji,' he said.

Fuji didn't answer. He just looked at the guy and felt like strangling him. Why did he had to turn up when he was so close to his freedom?

'You must be looking for Oishi, ne? I know where he is. Why don't you go back to your room, then I'll send him to you.'

'I forgot which room was mine,' lied Fuji.

The redhead grinned. 'Everything looks the same here, nya? I'll show you, come.'

Fuji followed the guy, back to his room. Now that the hallway was better lit, he could see there were signs on more of the doors. Some had names on them, others had small pictures. The door to 'his' room was plain white. He unlocked it with the key, entered and shut the door without saying another word to the other guy.

Soon there was once again a knock on his door and Oishi came in. He asked Fuji to sit down on the chair and took a look at his wrists.

'The ropes cut deep,' he said. 'It will take a while before it will be healed. Same for your ankles. You should put this crème on it, it will heal faster that way. It will sting a little the first times, but it will work.'

Fuji took the crème and put some on his ankles. It hurt indeed, but it didn't hurt as much as the ropes that had been wrapped around them.

'I heard you met Eiji,' continued Oishi his babbling. 'Eiji is like you. He was also sold by yakuza. We managed to buy him from them and now he is working here.'

'He seemed to enjoy it here,' said Fuji.

'He does,' answered Oishi. 'He has been here for almost three years now. He is almost done with paying off his debt, but I'm not sure if he will leave after that. He likes it here and he doesn't really have a place to return to, so he might stay here.'

Fuji couldn't understand that. Why would anybody want to stay here if they had the chance to get out of here soon? What was it that kept him here?

'Do you want me to give you a tour?' asked Oishi. 'I can show you all the important places around here and you can meet some of the other guys. Like the third one you met yesterday. The one with the straight black hair. His name is Kaidoh Kaoru and he is also working here. He is much kinder than he looks.'

Fuji nodded. He wanted to look around. If he got a tour through the house, he might be able to find out how he would get out of here. These guys might act kind to him, but he was sure there was more they didn't tell him.

'Can I know your name?' asked Oishi suddenly.

Fuji bit his lip. He didn't want to tell his name. He preferred staying anonymous, but giving his name might give Oishi more trust him. If Oishi trusted him and the others would trust him, it would in the end be easier to escape this place.

'Fuji Syuusuke,' he answered.

'Thank you, I hope you don't mind if I call you Fuji then. Come, I will show you the place.'

They left the room and walked to the end of the hallway. A few doors there stood open. Oishi walked through one of them and they ended up in something that looked like a big living room. There were a few couches, a television with a game console, and a table with some games on it. Two guys were sitting there. The redhead Eiji that Fuji had met earlier already and a guy with dark blue hair that almost reached his chin. They were sitting on the couches. Eiji was watching television, while the other guy was reading a book.

'This is the living room,' explained Oishi. 'This is where all of you can relax, just sit and talk, watch television and have fun with each other. You can go here whenever you want. That way you will get to know the others. Well, you already met Eiji, this here is Yukimura Seiichi. Guys, this is Fuji Syuusuke.'

Fuji slightly bowed to Yukimura and Yukimura did the same, before he returned his attention to his book.

'Fuji, you should watch this show with me, it's really funny!' said the redhead as he pointed to the television.

'Not yet Eiji, I'm showing him around the house and let him meet the others.'

'Afterwards then?' asked the redhead.

'Maybe,' answered Fuji. 'I'm a little tired.'

It seemed Eiji accepted that excuse, because he returned to his show. Oishi brought Fuji to the room next to it. It was the kitchen. The kitchen was enormous and there were pans around everywhere. It was a bit of a mess, but he food itself smelled good. A guy with a green bandana was working there, preparing the food for tonight.

'Kaidoh,' called Oishi. The guy with the bandana turned around and then Fuji recognized him. It was one of the men he had seen the night before. The guy still looked scary, even in his normal clothes and a white apron.

'Kaidoh, this is the guy you rescued yesterday. He looks much better now he is clean, right? His name is Fuji Syuusuke. Fuji, this is Kaidoh Kaoru, he is our cook.'

The cook nodded with a light blush. 'Nice to meet you,' he said. 'You haven't had lunch yet. Would you still like to have some?'

When Fuji had smelled the food he had noticed that he was hungry, so he was glad with the offer. 'Yes please,' he answered and waited until the other had put some food on a plate. Oishi took him to the dining room, which was next to the kitchen. There was a guy with gray hair eating as well.

'I was late for breakfast and lunch,' he explained. 'Seems like you were too, puri. You must be the new guy. I'm Nioh Masaharu.'

'Fuji Syuusuke,' answered Fuji and he sat down at the long table. He started eating. Oishi sat down next to him.

'Let me explain some of the rules,' he said. 'We have time for that now. You can get some food whenever you want, but Kaidoh is our cook, so he will prepare breakfast, lunch and dinner for you. If you will eat out or anything, you will have to tell him. Breakfast is at eleven in the morning, lunch around three in the afternoon and dinner around nine in the evening. After that most of the guys will go to work. The kitchen, dining room, living room and bathroom will get cleaned, but you have to keep your own room clean. Most don't like it if strangers get into their room and touch things, so you have to do it yourself.'

When Fuji finished his lunch they said goodbye to Nioh and walked past the different doors. Oishi said who slept in which room. He stopped at one of the rooms and knocked on the door. A guy with black, slightly curly hair opened the door.

'Mizuki, I would like you to meet Fuji Syuusuke. He will be staying here from now on. Fuji, this is Mizuki Hajime.'

Fuji and Mizuki greeted each other. Fuji had only just met him and not even spoken a word to him, but somehow he didn't like the guy. He could look into his room over his shoulder and the wallpaper was a strange purple colour. He was glad they quickly left. Oishi knocked on another door and a small guy with a red-like hair colour opened the door.

'Oh, you're the new guy!' he said. 'I'm Mukahi Gakuto, but you can just call me Gakuto. What's your name?'

'Fuji Syuusuke, nice to meet you,' answered Fuji. Gakuto talked for a few minutes to him about their life in this place before he went into his room again. They went to yet another room to meet with Momoshiro, the spiky-haired guy from the evening before. After that Oishi took Fuji back to his own room.

'You met all the guys now. Three times a week we also have a cleaner, but he isn't here today. You will meet him soon. But you must still be tired. You can rest some more in your room or go watch television with Eiji.'

'I have a question,' said Fuji suddenly. Oishi was a little surprised. 'What kind of work do you want me to do? Why are there such weird times for breakfast, lunch and dinner?'

'You will talk about that with Tezuka tomorrow. You will need to have a chat with him about the work, because he knows best what job suits you. He will come to pick you up and tell you everything you need to know. Make sure you are in time for dinner tonight!'

With that Oishi left and Fuji locked himself in his room again. Yes, he would have to talk with that Tezuka guy tomorrow. If he would still be here tomorrow, because he had paid attention during the small tour and he knew exactly where all emergency exits were.

To be continued

 


 

(no subject)

6/7/11 18:23 (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] psiten
Ooh, I can't wait to find out what Tezuka has in store...

(no subject)

7/7/11 08:35 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] tacuma811.livejournal.com
To be honest, I don't even remember XD;; But we'll both find out when I post chap 3 XD

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6/7/11 22:59 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] neumegami33.livejournal.com
Fuji gonna run away? wow! Tezuka! catch him!!! xD
*w* More~ <3

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7/7/11 08:47 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] tacuma811.livejournal.com
Tezuka paid a lot of money for Fuji. He is not going to let him go that easily XD

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8/7/11 08:11 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] petapepy.livejournal.com
Sounds like a strange place. I wonder what is installed for Fuji. Although it looks like he isn't going to take it quietly. Despite Tezuka being kinder than other yakuza, he wouldn't do something at a loss. I wonder what he will do when he finds out Fuji tries to escape!

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8/7/11 15:15 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] tacuma811.livejournal.com
Oh, Tezuka won't accept it that his money will run away XD

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10/7/11 10:25 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] elysis.livejournal.com
So I was right...Tezuka wasn't doing anything like prostitution. But it was very confusing, like Fuji thought. Ore-sama really had to much money to spend...Lol

I can't wait to read the next chapter now, know that Fuji will meet Tezuka again very soon..

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10/7/11 19:10 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] tacuma811.livejournal.com
Tezuka isn't a bad man. Of course he is not in prostitution! Confusing was the whole point of this chap. I wanted it to be even more vague, but then people would stop reading XD
Lol, Atobe, yes, he will return in this story later XD

Yup, next chap! Just a bit more patience!