This Is Gospel (ShimaxYukio)

21. Hold Me Down

Rin told Bon to stay put, and for some reason he listened. He shouldn't have. He should have gone after him. It looked like some shadey shit going on in there.

But Rin mentioned that Bon stuck out like a dog's balls. That could resort in him being shot in sight. Stealth wasn't really his thing, and Rin had experience with 'daring escapes' before, so it would be better for him to go alone. He assure him that Ling would have his back, and that all he needed him to do was stay near the car so that they could make a clean getaway.

Now his nerves had gotten the best of him

"Whatever the hell you're doing, you'd better be safe." he said to no one particularly. Asking for Rin to be smart about it was a stretch since the raven usual thought with his heart and not his head.

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Yukio regained consciousness, taking as much air into his burning lungs as he could get. He was still being held down on Russell's cock, and soon enough Russell resumed his thrusting. Yukio looked up and Russell was looking down at him with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Shizu! I love you, I'm so sorry." he sobbed. Yukio was too terrified to move or do much of anything, not questioning it at all when Russell embraced him. His thrusts had slowed and become shallow, and eventually he pulled his limp dick out of Yukio's body.

"I need help...something's wrong with me, I need help. I almost killed you...and I..."

The door bursted open and Yukio saw that kid from the hotel standing in the doorway. He had a gun in his hand, nursing an injured shoulder blade. He was trembling, losing blood quickly.

"Let...them go..." he breathed out. Russell zipped up his pants, raising his own gun up.

"You...you want to betray me, Ling?" he challenged. Ling didn't back down, trying to raise his arm only to have Russell kick him down the stairwell. Yukio almost screamed out to him, scared that he may have broken his neck on the way down, but from the window he could see him struggling to stand.

Izumo had begun to stir in the corner and Yukio quickly dressed himself, putting a hand over her mouth when he realized she would scream. She looked over at him, eyes double over in fear until she looked Yukio in the eyes. He held a finger to his lips, telling her to stay quiet as he untied them. As much as he hated to say it, he was glad that Russell had gone after the kid. They could lock themselves into the security room until help arrived, and Russell wouldn't be able to get back in. He did so, leaving Izumo to tend to Shiemi.

"Jesus, what happened to you? You like shit." she pointed, noting the huge bruise around his neck. Yukio winced as he swallowed, limping as he walked away from the door. She got the idea and decided not to pry.

"Thank you..." she said.

He shrugged. "You're my friends." was all he said in response. He took out his phone and saw that he had a text from James twenty minutes prior.

James:
Hold tight, Yukio! Cops are arriving in an hour and have located him via cell phone. We're coming.

Then all he had to do was wait...and pray that Russell didn't kill that boy down there.

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Russell kicked Ling in the face, stomping down on the teen's thigh.

"You had nothing, you fucking buggard, and I gave you everything! Money! Women! A fancy fucking lifestyle and all you do to repay me is try to fucking shoot me with my own gun?!"

He stomped down again.

"Stop it!"

The voice echoed out loud and everything paused. Yukio felt his heart skip a beat.