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Modern AU in which Yuuji was kidnapped on his way to school and the seven year old boy, along with others, were brought to an underground auction to be sold off to the highest bidders.
They were dressed in form fitting kimonos and had collars as well as chains on their wrists and ankles which prevented them from running. Not that they had anywhere to run to to begin with. They were on an undisclosed island, far away from Japan.
Yuuji caught so many peoples eyes and it became a race to purchase him. The boy, not knowing what was going on, trembled in fear, making his beautiful eyes shine with tears. Seeing as his face was bring projected onto a large screen, his beauty was clear for everyone to see.
In the end, Hakari one of the world's greatest and deadliest Underground Dealer, bought Yuuji at the whopping sum of 100 million dollars.
When Yuuji was released into his care, he had a warm smil and a calm face, not wanting to scare the child. With Yuuji in hand, he made his way back to Italy.
Yuuji later on became a great asset to him. People tend to overlook children when it came to Intel gathering, especially when that child was there to provide them a great deal of... company.
It didn't reach a month before Hakari started training Yuuji into becoming the best of the best, both in Assassination and Intel stealing. He thought the boy how to use his beauty and small stature to his advantage, and at the age of eleven, Yuuji was already his greatest achievements.
Currently, Hakari was watching his pet getting fucked into the bed by a foreign minister through a hidden camera set by Yuuji. The now twelve year old was moaning like the perfect slut he was, his legs wide open to accommodate the well fit man to pound into his slicked up cunt.
From the sounds the hidden microphone in Yuuji's discarded clothes provided, and the way he was clutching the sheets so as to ground himself, it was obvious that the boy was getting his prostate pounded into.
Hakari watched, enticed by how beautiful his baby boy was.
Once the minister was all tired out, having had his fill of Yuuji, decorating the small boy's body with bruises and filling him with his cum that it dripped down Yuuji's legs as he stood up, Yuuji went into action.
The pinket reached inside his bomber jacket and brought out a tiny spray bottle. He then grabbed a handkerchief and covered his nose. He sprayed the content of the bottle in the face of the Minister. Said minister just twitches his nose, grumbling at the feel of wetness on his face.
With the poison administered, Yuuji dressed and walked out of the room. It will take three days for the poison to do its work, thereby removing all suspicion of him being the cause of the Minister's death.
At the door, outside the room, he received his pay for his services from one of the man's bodguard in a brown envelope, the content almost spilling. He gave them a bright grin, pocket his pay and skipped off into the elevator. His car was waiting for him and he was taken home to Hakari.
Back home, Hakari took his time in cleaning Yuuji up, praising him for a job well done. Right in the bath tub, he fingered the boy's loose pussy, clearing him of cum before taking pleasure in filling him with his.
Hakari watched with a smirk, his arms spread on the corners of the tub and his back resting against it, as Yuuji bounced on his cock. The boy looked so happy and debauched as he fucked himself on his Master's cock, hitting his prostate head on. Warm water splashed everywhere as Yuuji moved up and down, and the sound of lewd sounds and loud moans filled the bathroom.
Yuuji's cute cock bounced up and down with his movements, hard and leaking.
Once he saw that Yuuji was becoming tired, Hakari get off from his relaxed position and took over. He grabbed Yuuji's small hips and started bringing the boy up and down his cock like a glorified fleshlight. All Yuuji could do was take it.
The pinket wrapped his arms around Hakari's neck, trying to ground himself. Loud, unfiltered screams and squeals left his lips as his master used him for his own pleasure. With his cock rubbing against Hakari's stomach, he came with a strangled cry.
Hakari grunted at the added tightness around his cock. His thrusts started to come in sharp jabs, hard and rough. Yuuji's velvety walls kept sucking him in and it didn't take long for him to cum, filling the boy with his cum.
Yuuji was half dead when Hakari took him to bed. The man cleaned them up and tucked them in. Yuuji groaned tiredly, clenching Hakari's and burrowing him face in Hakari's chest. The man chuckled at his cute behaviour, wrapping his arm around the boy.
With the steady beating of Hakari's heart against his ear, Yuuji was lulled into sleep, passing out embraced and safe in his Master's warmth.