Chapter 1

A/N this ones for you Shan & Mere :D:D

i dont own gravitaion but i wish i did :'( tear

Shuichi sat up suddenly. Rain softly pattered the window above the bed he shared with Yuki. Thunder boomed in the distance still to far away for shuichi to worry. But Shuichi wasn't listening to the thunder. He was focusing on the darkness of the door that led to the rest of the house. Something had awoken him and it had not been the thunder. Glancing over to the clock on the dresser he saw it was 4 in the morning. His gaze rested on his lover who was sleeping peacefully beside him. A small smile visible on his calm and sleeping face. Shuichi gazed lovingly at his lover and placed a kiss on his forehead. Yuki mumbled something and turned toward the wall. CLINK. He was sure that was the sound he has heard. It sounded like glass on glass. The sound came from the kitchen. Shuichi rose slowly from the bed, careful not to wake Yuki. Creeping slowly to the door, he looked one last time behind him before heading to the kitchen and the source of the sound. As Shuichi lumbered down the hallway still half asleep he could here the sound of the kettle on the stove. Someone was boiling water. Stepping into the kitchen he looked around but couldn't see anyone. He tried turning on the light but to no avail. The power must be out from the storm, but then why was the stove working. Shuichi heard a sound from behind him but before he could turn around a hand forcibly covered his mouth. While another hand held a knife to his throat. He tried to scream but the hand pressed harder against his mouth, and the knife pressed harder against his throat.

Shh shh shh said the person holding on to him, in a voice that was used for scolding a child.

We wouldn't want Mr.Yuki to wake up before we are ready for him now do we

Another hand reached out of the darkness and held a sickly sweet smelling cloth to his mouth. Then all went dark.

Yuki stretched and reached out to Shuichi, but all he felt was empty space. He normally wasn't a light sleeper but not having Shuichi there didn't feel right. He glanced at the clock and saw it was 530." Where the hell would that brat go at 530 in the morning. Thunder rumbled outside and Yuki sat up. Shuichi was afraid of thunder storms. Where the hell was he? Yuki heard the sound of clinking cups from the kitchen. There's no way he'd be making tea at this hour. Then again with Shuichi you'd never know. Irritated he climbed out of bed and strode toward the kitchen. As he neared the kitchen entrance he started to say "What the hell are you doing brat-" but was stopped short by the sight that greeted him. Shuichi was sitting in a chair facing him. His arms and legs were tied to the chair with rope and a bandana was rolled up and tightly tied around the singer's mouth. Yuki could see that Shuichi was unconscious and he could detect the slight fragrance of chloroform in the air. Getting over the shock he rushed over to Shuichi and was about to pull the gag out of his lovers mouth when a voice from the other side of the table interrupted him.

Tsk tsk tsk the voice said

Yuki turned to see a man sitting on the other kitchen chair. Calmly sipping tea. The man met Yuki's gaze with his piercing green eyes.

Now Mr.Yuki, the man said, Leave Mr.Shindo for now, we have other matters to get to first.

"Who the hell are you and what the hell are you doing in my house. "Yuki screamed, unable to control his anger at having his home violated and his Shuichi drugged and tied up.

I assure you mister Yuki we'll get to that but before you do why don't you have a seat and join me for a cup of tea.

"Screw you," Yuki hissed pure hatred could be heard in his voice

Tsk tsk tsk. The man said again as he looked over Yuki's shoulder.

Yuki followed the man's gaze and as he turned his breathe caught in his throat.

Another man had appeared from nowhere and was standing behind Shuichi. As the first man at the table nodded the second man grabbed a handful of Shuichi's hair and roughly pulled his head back. From behind his back he produced a knife which he now held to Shuichi's throat.

Now Mr.Yuki. I would really like you to reconsider and have a cup of tea with me. A sly smile played on the man's lips as he took another sip of tea.

Yuki couldn't take his eyes off of Shuichi, and the knife still held on the unconscious boys' throat.

Shuichi let out a soft groan and slowly opened his eyes. Still heavy with sleep they closed. A moan softly escaped his lips as his eyes fluttered open again. He saw Yuki standing ac ross from him but Yuki looked different. His cold and uncaring face was replaced by one of fear, though he was trying not to show it. Shuichi tried to move but couldn't. And then he remembered. Yuki saw Shuichi's eyes widen in fear as the young singer tried to pull out of his restraints. The man with the knife to Shuichi's throat chuckled darkly and knelt down beside him so his head was resting on Shuichi's shoulder. The man looked at Yuki's scared face and smiled as he tightened his grip on Shuichi's hair and pushed the knife harder on his throat. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough for a gasp to be heard through Shuichi's gag. Yuki flinched at the sound before he could stop himself and started to take a step toward Shuichi but the man kneeling beside his lover shook his head. The young boy's eyes were filled with tears of fear, but they didn't spill over. The man with the knife smiled at Yuki and pushed his face closer to Shuichi's. Shuichi could feel the man's hot breath on the side of his face, but he tried to ignore it and pushed off the remaining drowsiness from the drug so he could focus on Yuki and what was going on.

Mr.Yuki. the man said more forcefully this time. If you continue to ignore me I might have Mr. Yen over there get rid of your distraction, and I don't think you want that.

Yuki reluctantly turned away from Shuichi's frightened eyes and once again looked at the man ac ross from him. Hatred threatened to over power him, but he pushed it aside and sat in the available chair ac ross form the man.

"Who are you Yuki," said again, trying without success to hide the trembling of rage in his voice.

My name is no consequence to you Mr.Yuki, but for the duration of our business together you may call me Kamoto. As to what I'm doing here, I have a job I want you to do for me Mr.Yuki, and if you succeed in this job ill vanish and you'll never see me again, and… he added as if an after thought, Mr.Shindo will be released unharmed. Almost without realizing it Yuki glanced over his shoulder at Shuichi who still had the knife to his throat. There eyes met and Yuki could feel his heart tighten, like an invisible hand had reached out and grabbed his heart and was now squeezing it without mercy. Yuki salvaged what little coldness he had left and turned back to the man sitting ac ross from him. "What exactly do you want me to do?"

A/N a little short but the next chapter wont be...please review guys and tell me what you think... my first gravitation fanfic :D