Novels by Ikstrordinari

"How dare you manhandle a client?!" Sunny snapped. He fisted Seiji's hair and kneed him on the side of his face. Blood spilled from the corner of Seiji's mouth, drowning Yuuma further with guilt. "Is that what I taught you huh?! Is that how you behave?! I ought you beat you silly!" With each word, Seiji either received a kick or a punch but he never let out even a single sound. Every one ate away at Yuuma's heart. He couldn't watch any longer. He started to struggle on the chair until he finally released one hand then tore off the duck tape and shouted; "Stop!" Sunny's movements seized and all three men looked at Yuuma. Yuuma felt his heart go soft at the sight of Seiji. The man was so bruised and battered. His exposed skin was already turning to an ugly red colour. "Please stop. It's not his fault. It's mine. I was the one who ca

Seiji stood right in front of the taxi, hands on his waist. He was staring straight at Yuuma. Just what was this man thinking? If he hadn't taken a shortcut, he would have gotten away and that would put a huge dent in his flawless history of being a bodyguard. His own client running away. Again. "Come out this instant!" he shouted. "If you don't want me as your bodyguard, you should follow the necessary procedures and get someone else! Otherwise, I will not leave you alone! This is my job and I take it very seriously!" That would have been easy. Except, Yuuma didn't want any bodyguard at all. Not Tiger, not Whale, not anyone. Angry, Yuuma got out of the car and slammed it shut. He stalked towards Seiji, glaring so hard one would t

Yuuma, who was about to put his Air Pods on, was suddenly startled by the loud noise. He turned in it's direction to find a hoard of fans screaming and rushing towards him. He paled. How could this happen? His flight details had been thoroughly concealed.Before the crowd of fans could get to him, the back of a big man blocked his vision. The screams suddenly died. Yuuma wondered, who was this mammoth of a man?Seiji stood like a shield in front of Yuuma. His eyes were cold and his face stern, scaring the shit out of the fans. They didn't dare take a single step or utter a word. He then turned to Yuuma.Yuuma's eyes widened as he saw the most handsome face he had ever seen in his life. His heart skipped a beat. The man before him had hair as dark as night, packed into a man bun. His br

"You actually brought that football" Yuuma heard his brother say. He turned around to find Yuuji leaning against the door of his room which he had left open. Yuuma cursed under his breath. How could he forget to close the door?"Yes I did" he replied quite harshly, clutching the ball tighter. "And it's none of your concern"Yuuji sighed and walked in, taking a seat next to his younger brother. "I'm not taking it away from you little bro". He placed a hand on Yuuma's head, gently stroking his blonde hair. "If I wanted to, I would have destroyed it long ago"Yuuma's heart calmed down when he heard his brother's words. "I-I just... the ball gives me a sense of peace. Every time I'm sad and I hold it, I remember that little boy who promised to marry me. He was so small, innocent, cute and

"TIGER! TIGER! TIGER! TIGER! TIGER!"The crowd chanted non-stop for the winner of the final round. He stood strong and proud, muscled chest glistening with sweat under the multiple lights, dark hair damp with his own sweat, eyes filled with joy. He had won another match. This was his 25th win in a row, keeping his title as battle king. Anyone who challenged him loses woefully."You can come down now idiot. You've basked in their praises long enough" Kai said to him, covering him with a robe. "You have a stable job which pays you in six zeros. I don't know why you still choose to fight in the slums. I keep telling you everyday. These people live by the code of the street. They're ruthless and very dangerous. I don't hope for it to happen but they often cheat during these kinda things and the person they fight with end up dead. Do you hav

A little boy was running down the hospital halls with a football tucked beneath his right armpit."Seiji-kun stop!" A nurse screamed, running after him. "Somebody stop that stubborn child!"Tanaka Seiji turned and stuck out his tongue at the fat nurse who was breathing laboriously as she tried to catch him. He increased the speed of his little legs, laughing madly as he ran. "You can't catch me!""Someone catch him! Please!"But it was impossible. Seiji was like an eel, slipping out of anyone's reach. He moved swiftly, dashing down like Flash of the Avengers.Unfortunately, someone decided Seiji had had too much fun and the poor nurse had suffered enough so he stepped in to help. Lit