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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2016 10:47 pm
 At least three of the floors of the building are owned by Nobutaka, used to house his best workers, or for talks over business. The penthouse, of course, belongs to him with the only people that have visited being some guards, his right hand man, Micah, and Micah's bodyguards. 
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 6:10 pm
Micah KaramatThe beauty sighed as he sat on a couch in the living room, eyes glancing every now and then to the window. He knew Nobutaka would be home sooner than later, and they were likely going to fight. The Japanese man was so jealous all the time. He'd had several bodyguards killed simply for looking at him too long. Sometimes it felt like he wasn't allowed to have friends, like he was only supposed to dedicate his time and thoughts towards Nobutaka. It was bad enough that he had to go in for treatments once a week. Oh well, at least he had a safe home to come back to. " Great," breathed Micah as he stood and started for the bedroom. He needed to get a bag ready for the next day or two of treatment.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 10:23 pm
Nobutaka DeguichiThere was a heavy thud at the door, but before one of the guards could open it Nobutaka had broken it open. His eyes were narrowed, his brows twitching with fury, and teeth grit, and his fists so tight that the knuckles were white. He was pissed. Ignoring his workers, he stormed around until he was at the bedroom, eyes staring daggers at Micah. " You mind telling me what that was in the restaurant?" he asked in a voice that had venom hidden behind it. " You touched that guy a lot. More than you do with the others you flirt with." He straightened to his full height. " So how long have you loved him? This entire time?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 10:47 pm
Micah Karamat" What?" Micah stood upright, having just finished packing up his hospital bag when Nobutaka stormed in. He blinked twice in confusion, then realized this was about jealously and spoke. " I'm not in love with Sawyer. I mean, I did once, but we've been over for a very long time. Quit being so jealous!" He scoffed, taking the bag and brushing past Nobutaka to get out of the bedroom and bring his things to the living room. Maybe he should just leave right now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 10:59 pm
Nobutaka DeguichiBefore Micah could leave, however, Nobutaka roughly grabbed his shoulder and shoved him towards the bed. " Who the f-ck gave you permission to leave?" he growled, something dangerous in his voice and eyes. " I don't think you understand the position you're in," he seethed as he towered over Micah. " Just when did you think it was okay to flirt with everything with a pulse? Or to talk to me like that? Do you know what you are? You're a b-tch. You're my b-tch." he said in a low and furious tone. The upper half of his face was shrouded in darkness save the one narrowed eye.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 11:05 pm
Micah KaramatHis surprise combined with his frail condition had Micah fall to the bed, his hands attempting to break his fall as he stared up at the dark man he had somehow gotten involved with. Was this really happening? He wasn't willing to just let Nobutaka treat him this way. " Permission? Your b-tch? You don't own me, Nobutaka!" He clenched his fists, preparing for a fight of his own. He didn't expect more physicality, though. Nobutaka was a monster, but was he really willing to beat a man already so close to death even closer? Micah chose not to answer that question. The possible answer scared him to death.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 11:17 pm
Nobutaka DeguichiThere was a blur of movement, Nobutaka has his large hand tightly gripping Micah's throat. " Who was the one that gave you a life outside of that sh-tty hospital?!" the mobster snapped. " Who paid for your bills?! I own every inch of you!" His hand left Micah's throat only to grab his hair and force him to sit up, where the thug dropped several photos on his lap. Each showed a picture of Micah either being touched or touching a different guard, all of which went missing shortly after. " Been enjoying your treatments lately?" Nobutaka grunted.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 11:35 pm
Micah KaramatThe room was filled with sound as Micah screamed, his hands reaching for the one around his throat and scratching with his nails. " No!" he tried to say, his voice hoarse as he struggled for breath. When finally allowed to breathe, he felt a burning pain in his scalp, tears pricking at his eyes as he was forced to stare at photos of himself and other men. His lower lip trembling, Micah still didn't back down. " So? All I did was fool around, you actually f-cked other people!" he spat.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2016 11:46 pm
Nobutaka DeguichiWith a harsh tug Micah was forced to be eye level with Nobutaka. " I can f-ck whoever the hell I want! I don't have to be chained down to a lowly b-tch like you that opens your legs to everyone and calls it jealousy! You, on the other hand. Your life belongs to me! You do not get that luxury!" There was a thumping sound and soon one of the workers ran into the room. " B-Boss! Is everything okay?" they breathed. " It's fine! Get the hell out!" Nobutaka spat over his shoulder. The worker hesitated when he saw Micah, risking taking a step forward. " But-" Before he could take another step forward he found himself shot in the chest. He stared at Micah in surprise before collapsing in a pool of blood. Nobutaka lowered his gun, glaring at the dead man before directing it at Micah, giving him a sinister smile. " Still got your lapdogs running for you, huh? Fine, I get it." He tossed Micah back down on the bed and holstered his gun. " I'll just have to ruin those pretty looks of yours until no one's attracted to you." he said. The only thing louder than his voice was the crack of his knuckles.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 12:11 am
Micah KaramatEverything happened so fast. Micah gasped as he was pulled up to eye level, tears running down his face at the pain. He glanced over as a guard came in, screaming when he was shot. " No!" He looked back to Nobutaka, ignoring the pain. " Nothing happened with me and him. God you're so-" He stopped, shock registering in his eyes at the man's words. Once released, Micah made a break for it, throwing his bag into the living room under Nobutaka and trying to run around him. He wasn't going to get beaten because of this stupid mobster, he wasn't!
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 12:19 am
Nobutaka DeguichiBut Nobutaka was tall and had a long reach. Before Micah could as much as pass him, he was met with a strong kick to the jaw. " Keep trying to run and I'll put a bullet in your knees," the thug threatened. There was bloodlust in his eyes and a wolfish grin stretching across his face. It was the look he often gave people he was about to sell in the black market or enemies he was about to kill. And now it was aimed at Micah. He swung an arm forward, aiming a punch at the frail man's stomach.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 12:23 am
Micah KaramatThe kick itself was enough to take him down. Micah fell back, pain filling his whole body. He was so weak already, he couldn't handle very much, and then Taka delivered a swift punch to his stomach and Micah started to lose focus. He coughed, blood dripping from his mouth already. Was he usually this weak? No wonder everyone treated him with kid gloves. " Please," he tried to beg, darkness edging at his vision.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 12:53 am
Nobutaka DeguichiNobutaka responded with a swift and powerful backhand. " Shut up," was all he said without even looking at the beaten pulp. He looked down at Micah and pressed his shoe against the side of the man's head. " You're my property. You don't give attitude and you sure as hell don't flirt with anyone else. Because if you do-" He pressed his shoe down to put pressure on Micah. " -I'll kill you." He took his shoe away and walked off, telling the guard he passed by to get rid of the body.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 3:17 pm
Micah KaramatMicah lay on the ground, trembling as he looked up and felt a shoe on his face. The threat shaking him to his very core, Micah closed his eyes and set his head on the hard floor. He wept as Nobutaka left, waiting until he was alone to finally stand, albeit weakly. He limped into the living room, spying his bag on the ground. That night, as Nobutaka slept, he was going to leave, and he was never going to look back.
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