General AU Tempting Fates - Owed Debt AU (Knight_of_None)

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Name: Lee Chapman
Age: 21
Hair & Eye color: Black hair, brown eyes
Height | Weight: 5'6" | 125
Birthday: November 13th
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Ethnicity: English-Chinese
From: London, UK
Currently: USA

Lee's best buds: Sam (right) & Elliot (left)

Name: Sam
Age: 24
Hair & Eye Color: Brown hair, brown eyes
From: USA
one x two

Name: Elliot
Age: 21
Hair & Eye Color: Blonde hair, blue eyes
from: USA
one x two

It was yet another stressful night for a certain dark-haired young male. His college roommates returned to their shared apartment and found a frustrated Lee sitting at his desk, mumbling something about being an art student and 'Why the hell do I have to write this stupid paper?'

His roommates, Sam and Elliot, shook their heads in unison as they headed toward their anxious friend.

"Lee~." The brunette, Sam, mused, grabbing the back of the swivel chair and turning him to face away from his laptop, ignoring his weak protests. He was so tired.

"Why don't we go out, mm?" The blonde, Elliot, suggested.

Lee allowed his chair to be turned and just looked sadly at his friends. "But, I... It's due tomorrow," he tried, yet Elliot's grin and Sam's devious smirk tempted him to go along with whatever they had in mind.

"Drinks, Lee! Come on, I know where we can score your favorite stuff, and a little something more." The blonde promised, grabbing his wrist and pulling him out of the chair before he could protest. He led him toward the door, Sam behind them, preventing Lee from going back to the stress that was his laptop.

Sam shoved him forward, all the way to the club, where they finally released him. It wasn't any old club, and certainly not the one they frequented.

Stepping inside, Lee was greeted by a whole new world, one he had only seen in his late night dives through the internet. People clad in leather and some in barely anything at all. His friends had caught him researching many topics related to BDSM, and they could only figure it was their friend's interest. From Sam's limited knowledge, he quickly suspected the hell Lee had been put through led him to his interests.

They were an hour and a few drinks into the night before Elliot mentioned a particular dark haired taller male who may have something Lee wanted. He had initially waited until he had confirmation that this certain someone was there that night. He didn't personally know the man; he had only heard rumors that he carried drugs, especially Lee's favorite. They were just that, rumors. He didn't confirm anything for himself; he simply let his friend approach the total stranger in the main area.

The moment Lee checked to look, he was instantly hooked. He abandoned his friends without a word as he approached the handsome man. "Hey, hey~. I hear you have something I may want. I won't take no for an answer, either." He pushed with a grin despite not having much money to pay for said thing. If he were confident, perhaps he could get away with more. The few drinks he knocked back certainly were helping things.
 
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"And what might that be?" A level headed response from the man that was sitting in the booth. He wore a white suit with a simple black dress shirt. His hand lifted, adjusting his glasses with the side of her palm. His eyes were black, and focused, examining Lee. Appraising the drunken young man with a single blink. He gently closed the small book he had,sliding it into his jackets beeast pocket. Takahashi folded his hands on the table, as if the two were making a business meeting in a club like this rather than the usual antics.
 
Brushing his fringe out of his eyes, he decided to slide into the seat opposite the handsome man. He was quite well dressed for such a club. Then again, he could have made quite a bit of money and figured, who the fuck cared? Lee was clueless about his actual profession, despite his curiosity rising. Damn him for getting that thought into his head! Especially the one where he didn't mind submitting to him-

He just wanted some drugs, and if a little more happened, well, he wouldn't be opposed. Even if he had to blow the guy just to get high.

"Narcotics. And I don't mean the hard stuff." He wasn't about to try crack or heroin and completely ruin his life. He just wanted to feel good. To escape. A call from his father had ruined his mood that day, and school was just adding to his stress. His friends were sweet enough to take him out into a new environment, to let his mind run free, and maybe even play a little... how the bastards knew he was into this stuff was beyond him. He hadn't bothered to ask, not after Elliot ran to get him his preferred drink just as soon as they entered the place.

"Maybe something like... Oxy?" A safer option, in his mind, as long as the other had it. He propped his elbow up onto the table, and his chin rested in his palm, but his gaze never left the other's.
 
The man didn't speak for a moment, allowing Lww to hold eye contact, and state his order. His thumbs tapped together. Lee wasn't a cop, Taka had a running list of local police and their movements with bribes for his boss. "Prescription medication is expensive on the streets these nights. Supplies are limited." He said as he leaned forward. "If you have the funds, I am sure I can provide you with a boost in your mood." He said tapping his finger on the table. "Three hundred."
 
A sly grin was evident on the Englishman's face. He was feeling pretty good, but oxy would make it so much better. Why the hell didn't any of them have a supply? ...Oh, yeah. They didn't want to get caught with it. That, and Lee would end up taking it all. Also... the price hit, and he internally winced, groaning at the mere thought. He didn't have it. Anywhere close to it, really.

"If one didn't have such funds... second best method of payment?" His eyes wanted to rake over his form, cutting off at his chest, no thanks to the table. He gently bit his lower lip, wondering what he had going on further south. Knowing himself, a simple blowjob wouldn't cut it. He'd want more.
 
The man was lean, fit no doubt but not a variable wall of muscle. His posture straight, in control, and comfortable with it. "We do not provide credit unfortunately. If you cannot pay, that is all." Takahashi said simply. He leaned back, making a sweeping gesture with his off hand. "Do not barter if you have nothing to trade." He said as he folded his hands again. In the dim lights of the club, his glass caught the merger lights to flicker faintly.
 
Damn. He wouldn't settle for that, unfortunately for the man. He didn't move, his head still comfortably resting in his hand. The other rose, pointing to his lips. "What about my mouth?" He gently tapped his lower lip, his grin returning. There was a chance this guy was straight, the thought finally crossing his mind. He didn't want to stop, but he may have no choice. Such a shame, he thought he'd look good kneeling at the man's feet-.

Was he that horny? Fuck, Lee.
 
The man's face didn't flinch, or fux itself to shoe discomfort. Or even embarrassment. If he was straight, he'd atleast shuffle vaguely at the offer. Or bristle. "Your mouth is unfortunately not a monetary trade. Sexual favors are not applicable either I'm afraid. "
 
Lee wanted to lean back and pout, but he tried to keep a straight, albeit flirty face as he lowered his hand to the table. "Why not~? ...Are you working or something?" Damn it. Who else around here would let him score...for cheap? Or sexual favors. "A little quickie won't kill you. Hell, you'd feel a lot better while on the clock!" He had to; he laughed at his own stupid joke. "I mean, is your boss nearby~?" Oh, he had no idea just how close!
 
"Close enough. But unlike most that would sell for cheap or favors, would you expect it to be quality...." Takahashi however could pick up that Lee likely wasn't trying to slip by on the cheap merely to haggle. His eyes narrowed. Puffing softly from his nose, Taka adjusted his glasses again. "I can even provide you with a small sample, I suppose." He said simply. He did have atleast the responsibility to show their stock to keep the potential buyer on the hook.
 
Well, that was true enough. He didn't need to settle for cheap and get dosed with ten different things mixed into one, and told it was pure oxy. It was beginning to look like he would have to give up; Lee was slowly deflating at the prospect, leaning back in his seat. Until the handsome man offered a sample. He perked right back up, his eyes alight. He would absolutely be easy prey to someone looking to do him harm. At a lower point in his life, he would have just let it happen. The other had been unwilling to give him anything, besides this free little sample. It had to be safe, right?

Right now, he didn't care, actually getting his way for once without much fuss. "Why, thank you, Sir~." The title felt too good slipping off his tongue, and he wanted to play even more now. He all too eagerly held a hand out, waiting for a little pill to land on his open palm.
 
Taka noted Lee's eagerness, his willingness to simply take whatever he was given as long as it was a scrap of what was promised. But luckily Taka wasn't a swindler. Or Ishida. Taka tracked inti his breast pocket pulling out a small baggie with a cluster of small pills. But he rolled put a single tablet letting ot fall into Lee's palm. "You enjoy running along the edge of danger."
 
Lee was always running into danger headfirst. Maybe one of the things he ran into would kill him. Or, so he wished long ago. Getting away from the source of his abuse to college and into the shared living space with his dear friends helped a ton. His father, whether the damn bastard knew it or not, had molded him into this stupid ball of anxiety and depression that dreamed of escapism and jumped into any self-destructive thing he could get his hands, or body, on. Namely, alcohol, drugs, and unprotected sex. Namely, bdsm...

The sweet little pill landed on his palm, and he curled his fingers around it before it could be snatched away. Not that this stranger was planning on doing so, but Lee found it nearly impossible to break old habits. If only he had a beautiful dom to train him-

As unlucky as he had been in life, he doubted he could find one. Even if he tossed himself nude into a pool of doms, he didn't think anyone would take interest.

Those thoughts were far away, Lee's prize literally in the palm of his hand. He would dream away for better things. For now, he happily popped the pill into his mouth and swallowed it down. A very silly idea crossed his mind, and he acted without giving it a second thought, opening his mouth and letting his tongue loll out, allowing the stranger to see he got it down. He grinned once more, finding it all too amusing. "Can't be helped. I enjoy the thrill of danger." It definitely wasn't a lie. On more than one occasion did Lee and his friends find themselves close to actual danger and death... at least they liked to think so. The fun in it all was almost dying! Unbeknownst, the other got himself into way more danger than Lee could ever imagine. "Now, as for thanks... This could be all yours." He prompted once more, allowing a finger to point to his mouth. His black nail polish had been chipped, and he really needed to either fix it himself or let Elliot do it for him.
 
As Lee floated his offering again, less so a payment now that he was given something for free, the man pursed his lips slightly. The way Lee teased at him, and clearly wanted to do something reckless for kicks. It would have gotten him into trouble surely . If not sooner if he crossed the wrong path. Ishida in particular would have never hesitated to drag this desperate fool into hell for his amusement. Taka looked away, looking to the hallway that led to the backrooms, where Awano and the owners security were both posting up at the hidden door. If anything happened....well Ishida certainly would walk away from it with the last laugh.

Taka sighed once, standing up, adjusting his suit if un seen wrinkles with a smooth of his hands. "Oh very well. I suppose I can partake in some appreciation."
 
Lee was more than thrilled when the other finally gave in. He teasingly licked his lips, far too eager now to show his skills to this possible dom. He could be very wrong about the latter, but he didn't care. The risk was too thrilling for the dumb younger male, especially after getting his favorite painkiller to numb himself to the terrible day. "You may know this place better than me, so... anywhere private we can go? Where your boss won't find you~?" If the guy was even around. He stood next, willing to follow the complete stranger anywhere. He got a good sense of the man's height compared to his own, his eyes rising to meet the man's. It felt good, being under his gaze.
 

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