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Bretby Hall part nineteen
“I wouldn’t say that I would be pleased, no…But I would ask why?” Ohno said stiffly thankful that not even a muscle in his face decided to move as he studied the older prince that was in turn studying him closely. His father coming here seemed so out of place. In all the years that he had been stuck out here not once had his father condescended to visit him and he very much doubted that a father and son reunion would be what he was planning now.
“To be perfectly honest, Ohno-kun I have no idea…As I said he was with me when I found out about my son…” The older man hummed running a finger over his jaw and studying him with eyes that were similar but less innocent than Nino’s “I was surprised when he asked if it would be okay but then I remembered that he had a son a similar age to my own that was never seen…So I assumed that he was coming to visit you…”
“…He has never done so before and I doubt that he would enjoy it if he did so now…Please forgive me your grace but I really should take this tray…” Ohno hummed turning quickly on his heel and marching out of the room so quickly that it must have seemed that his arse was on fire. Rage was bubbling before the surface of his skin and the dishes rattled on the tray causing him to be thankful that Nino had managed to eat more than half of it so nothing spilt out over the sides and onto the tray.
The journey to the kitchen seemed to take a long time and once inside he could barely manage a smile to the staff member that took the tray from him. He was aware somebody talking to him but he couldn’t bring himself to answer turning quickly on his heel he marched out of the kitchen again. Instead of going back to Nino’s room straight away he headed for the library hoping that it would be a quiet place for him to try and recapture his thoughts and spirit. Unfortunately he had been mistaken with his choice of destination and almost immediately he was pounced on by Aiba and the girl that had decided to follow him around since she had started.
“How…How is Ninomiya-sama...?” She asked softly her head bowed over a very faint blush in her cheeks and Ohno sighed ruffling his own short fringe and pulling a sour expression for a fraction of a second before managing to recover himself.
“He’s fine, his father is with him now…” He answered resting a hand on her shoulder and managing to give a smile that he really didn’t feel. “Sorry…I…I think that I should go and get some air…”
“It’s raining…” Aiba pointed out gesturing to the stained glass windows where rain was indeed hammering down in a steady thump. Ohno was tempted to curse his rotten look but instead he gave a shrug.
“I guess it will cool me down…” He said rolled eyes just slightly at their concerned expressions that passed over their faces. It was sweet but he really didn’t want to be treated like a little kid “Please relax, a little rain never hurt…See ya’”
He left the pair quickly before they could protest and slipped out through the pair of French doors. Rain hit him immediately slamming onto his head, face, and shoulders and he gave an almost happy sigh breathing deep and enjoying the scent of wet grass and flowers. It was a pleasant scent and one that actually started to lift his mood. The crisp fresh feel of the rain also helped to drive out the confused and unpleasant thoughts that were swirling and twirling around in his head. Holding his arms out at the side he stepped forward allowing the rain to come down more fully on his body soaking into his shirt. With an almost manic grin on his face he jumped into a puddle that was beside him delighting in the feel of the mud squishing under his feet and the cold slimy water splashing up his legs. Seeing another puddle close by, he quickly frog jumped it, glad that nobody was around to see him acting so uncharacteristically childish. After jumping in almost all the puddles that he could reasonably reach he found himself standing almost next to the stables with the rain easing just a little.
“Yeah…It’s me…” A voice whispered startling him enough that he very nearly let out a gasp turning around on the grass so sharply that he almost slipped. Seeing nobody nearby he walked slowly to the stables glad that the horses made no sound to alert whoever it was to his presence. He was expecting to find a couple of students locked in an embrace so he was surprised to Thomas talking on the phone. Not wanting to have to deal with the man’s shit he turned on his heel about to leave when a name pricked his interest. “Kazunari…His father is here now and he is also staying in Bretby Hall, the little prince has been seriously ill…I’ve got a huge scandal for you…But if you want it then you’re going to have to pay for it…”
“You fucking little cunt…” Ohno spat jumping out at his former sex partner and smacking the phone out of his hand so it bounced in the mud once before sinking into the puddle. He grabbed Thomas around the collar and shoved him hard up against the side of the brick stable delighted to see panic flash in his face before his fist came down smashing quickly into his nose and front teeth “How much have you told them? How much…”
“…Just a few details, lover…Nothing that you should be concerned about…” Thomas answered somehow managing to sound glib with blood streaming from his mouth and nose. He gave a smile that wouldn’t have looked out of place in a horror movie and pushed him backwards with a hard shove to his chest and stomach. “I thought that I would just have to wait and watch…Your whole life was going to come crashing down around your ears but no…Somehow…Somehow you managed to get by without even a dint...How did you manage to convince him that you were more than a fucking whore…?”
“…Shut up…” Ohno shouted back moving forward to try and hit the waiter again but missing when he ducked to the side causing his hand to smash into the old bricks of the stable. Pain exploded up in his hand and then into his arm as his knuckles met the hard surface and the first couple of layers of skin were scrapped off.
“Does the truth hurt, Satoshi…Did I hit a nerve?” Thomas asked coming up behind him and resting his hands on his hips. He could feel his breath against his ear and Ohno shuddered regretting almost all of his life choices up until he met his prince. He should have known that Thomas was being too quiet but with Nino’s sudden illness he hadn’t been paying attention to the waiter and he had been far too careless with his attention to Nino. “I guess that it wouldn’t be the first nerve that I’ve hit…Do you feel like shit right now? Because I hope so…I haven’t told them anything yet…But I will and I have a ton of pictures that will guarantee that they believe me…”
“…You think that you will really get those pictures out…I’ve just been taking care of a sick friend…” Ohno said coolly hoping and praying that none of the internal panic that he was currently feeling was showing on his face not wanting to let Thomas know that he did indeed have the upper hand. The waiter gave an almost sinister grin that was only made worse by the blood that was still on his face as he replied sarcastically;
“Kisses for art lessons? Cuddling up in bed together…? Aww you really are a caring friend…”
“If you want money...I can give you money…”
“Oh I want money, Satoshi…But…I want to see you suffer a whole lot more…”
TBC
A/N: *Whistles and waves* Did anyone miss this one? I think I saw a few people request it so here it is! I have to give you a warning now that in the next chapter its going to be going into some detail about the Japanese royal family which is completely bogus I just made it up to fit, I’m not saying that this is connected to the current royal family in anyway ^_^
“To be perfectly honest, Ohno-kun I have no idea…As I said he was with me when I found out about my son…” The older man hummed running a finger over his jaw and studying him with eyes that were similar but less innocent than Nino’s “I was surprised when he asked if it would be okay but then I remembered that he had a son a similar age to my own that was never seen…So I assumed that he was coming to visit you…”
“…He has never done so before and I doubt that he would enjoy it if he did so now…Please forgive me your grace but I really should take this tray…” Ohno hummed turning quickly on his heel and marching out of the room so quickly that it must have seemed that his arse was on fire. Rage was bubbling before the surface of his skin and the dishes rattled on the tray causing him to be thankful that Nino had managed to eat more than half of it so nothing spilt out over the sides and onto the tray.
The journey to the kitchen seemed to take a long time and once inside he could barely manage a smile to the staff member that took the tray from him. He was aware somebody talking to him but he couldn’t bring himself to answer turning quickly on his heel he marched out of the kitchen again. Instead of going back to Nino’s room straight away he headed for the library hoping that it would be a quiet place for him to try and recapture his thoughts and spirit. Unfortunately he had been mistaken with his choice of destination and almost immediately he was pounced on by Aiba and the girl that had decided to follow him around since she had started.
“How…How is Ninomiya-sama...?” She asked softly her head bowed over a very faint blush in her cheeks and Ohno sighed ruffling his own short fringe and pulling a sour expression for a fraction of a second before managing to recover himself.
“He’s fine, his father is with him now…” He answered resting a hand on her shoulder and managing to give a smile that he really didn’t feel. “Sorry…I…I think that I should go and get some air…”
“It’s raining…” Aiba pointed out gesturing to the stained glass windows where rain was indeed hammering down in a steady thump. Ohno was tempted to curse his rotten look but instead he gave a shrug.
“I guess it will cool me down…” He said rolled eyes just slightly at their concerned expressions that passed over their faces. It was sweet but he really didn’t want to be treated like a little kid “Please relax, a little rain never hurt…See ya’”
He left the pair quickly before they could protest and slipped out through the pair of French doors. Rain hit him immediately slamming onto his head, face, and shoulders and he gave an almost happy sigh breathing deep and enjoying the scent of wet grass and flowers. It was a pleasant scent and one that actually started to lift his mood. The crisp fresh feel of the rain also helped to drive out the confused and unpleasant thoughts that were swirling and twirling around in his head. Holding his arms out at the side he stepped forward allowing the rain to come down more fully on his body soaking into his shirt. With an almost manic grin on his face he jumped into a puddle that was beside him delighting in the feel of the mud squishing under his feet and the cold slimy water splashing up his legs. Seeing another puddle close by, he quickly frog jumped it, glad that nobody was around to see him acting so uncharacteristically childish. After jumping in almost all the puddles that he could reasonably reach he found himself standing almost next to the stables with the rain easing just a little.
“Yeah…It’s me…” A voice whispered startling him enough that he very nearly let out a gasp turning around on the grass so sharply that he almost slipped. Seeing nobody nearby he walked slowly to the stables glad that the horses made no sound to alert whoever it was to his presence. He was expecting to find a couple of students locked in an embrace so he was surprised to Thomas talking on the phone. Not wanting to have to deal with the man’s shit he turned on his heel about to leave when a name pricked his interest. “Kazunari…His father is here now and he is also staying in Bretby Hall, the little prince has been seriously ill…I’ve got a huge scandal for you…But if you want it then you’re going to have to pay for it…”
“You fucking little cunt…” Ohno spat jumping out at his former sex partner and smacking the phone out of his hand so it bounced in the mud once before sinking into the puddle. He grabbed Thomas around the collar and shoved him hard up against the side of the brick stable delighted to see panic flash in his face before his fist came down smashing quickly into his nose and front teeth “How much have you told them? How much…”
“…Just a few details, lover…Nothing that you should be concerned about…” Thomas answered somehow managing to sound glib with blood streaming from his mouth and nose. He gave a smile that wouldn’t have looked out of place in a horror movie and pushed him backwards with a hard shove to his chest and stomach. “I thought that I would just have to wait and watch…Your whole life was going to come crashing down around your ears but no…Somehow…Somehow you managed to get by without even a dint...How did you manage to convince him that you were more than a fucking whore…?”
“…Shut up…” Ohno shouted back moving forward to try and hit the waiter again but missing when he ducked to the side causing his hand to smash into the old bricks of the stable. Pain exploded up in his hand and then into his arm as his knuckles met the hard surface and the first couple of layers of skin were scrapped off.
“Does the truth hurt, Satoshi…Did I hit a nerve?” Thomas asked coming up behind him and resting his hands on his hips. He could feel his breath against his ear and Ohno shuddered regretting almost all of his life choices up until he met his prince. He should have known that Thomas was being too quiet but with Nino’s sudden illness he hadn’t been paying attention to the waiter and he had been far too careless with his attention to Nino. “I guess that it wouldn’t be the first nerve that I’ve hit…Do you feel like shit right now? Because I hope so…I haven’t told them anything yet…But I will and I have a ton of pictures that will guarantee that they believe me…”
“…You think that you will really get those pictures out…I’ve just been taking care of a sick friend…” Ohno said coolly hoping and praying that none of the internal panic that he was currently feeling was showing on his face not wanting to let Thomas know that he did indeed have the upper hand. The waiter gave an almost sinister grin that was only made worse by the blood that was still on his face as he replied sarcastically;
“Kisses for art lessons? Cuddling up in bed together…? Aww you really are a caring friend…”
“If you want money...I can give you money…”
“Oh I want money, Satoshi…But…I want to see you suffer a whole lot more…”
TBC
A/N: *Whistles and waves* Did anyone miss this one? I think I saw a few people request it so here it is! I have to give you a warning now that in the next chapter its going to be going into some detail about the Japanese royal family which is completely bogus I just made it up to fit, I’m not saying that this is connected to the current royal family in anyway ^_^