You´re my loveprize in viewfinder.

Ch 1

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Kajsa Jsen

romansnoveller.bloggplatsen.se

Asami Ruyichi was looking through the pictures of a young photograph, that had been taken In secret. Nobody in the group knew why the man wanted the photos, just that it was something that made the man have a smile on his face. But he seemed troubled about something. Kirishima Kei, who was the closest to Asami, didn´t even knew. But he thought he had a thought on what it was. Surly, it was something with that boy in the pictures.

“Kirishima,” the man said out loud, but still his head was lost in thoughts. The voice was rought, but soft at the same time. It was filled of comfort, but also a tone of a voice that could say many things at once, ” When is the next meeting?”

Kirishima checked the schedule for the man, which he always had near him,” It´s half an hour left.” he said.

Asami took out a cigarette and lit it, before putting it in his mouth and then blow out a cloud of smoke,” Then get the limousine.”

“Yes, sir.” Kirishima threw a gaze at the table where the man still was standing, looking down where the photos where. But he knew, if he asked what was so important about the boy, he would soon regret it.

“Yes, sir.” Kirishima threw a gaze at the table where the man still was standing, looking down where the photos where. But he knew, if he asked what was so important about the boy, he would soon regret it.

Takaba Akihito had his camera in his hands, tightly holding onto it, like he was afraid to lose it. His heart was beating madly, was this the right place his teacher was talking about? He said it´s been crazy around here. People have died, fights, and smuggling. He needed this article, or he would lose his job. He needed this job the most. The salary was good, with it he could pay the bill for his home where he and his brother lived, and the hospital bill. Even if he´d been warned about this job from his mother, who was sick from pressure and overworking, he as well as she knew that the money was important.

And now, he just needed an article. And this was the perfect thing. His fingers didn´t want to stop pressing at the black button on the camera. Every time he was about to do something that could get him into trouble, the butterflies in his stomach didn´t want to calm down. He loved this feeling. It made him feel like he was free. Suddenly, his eyes noticed something move in the ally. Carefully, he peeked behind the stonewall, but carefully not to get out of the shadow. A man In a black coat was looking around, missing the boy who was standing maybe just 20 meters away, looking at his every actions. Another man was there. He wore a black elegant suit. His eyes completely sure on what he was doing. He handed the other party something that looked like a pouch. It was surly drugs in it, and Takaba didn´t want to miss the chance to take a picture. So he did. Even if it was getting dark, you could still clearly see who was in the photos. Even if Takaba couldn´t hear their voices, he hoped that this would be enough for him to take to the police station where he now worked. He needed to quickly get out of here after some more photos was taken of the two men. One with them together, two with close ups on their faces.

Then he started to quietly back away. Now holding the camera even tighter to his chest. When he was sure he was in a safe place where he couldn´t get heard or noticed, he started to run. With his breath creating clouds on the early night sky, and his feet running and stumble all the way to the police house, he quickly drained out all his energy, but he was still running. When he got in to the police house, he quickly closed the door after him, and everybody inside looked at him. It had just gotten one month, they still wasn´t used to having one of the younger generation invading their jobs, out of breath, and looking like he would fall on the floor sleeping. But, some police´s liked having a new, fresh boy with them. In the mornings, they wonder what could possibly happen this day at work. Even if Takaba was a child to them, they were always impressed by his way of thinking. Which they started to believe that he wasn´t doing at all. Takaba stood leaning against the door, breathing heavily, while half of the people in the office just shook their heads, and the rest of the half laughed quietly at the boy who was always so determined on his work, even if he was just 19 years old.

“So?” Yamazaki, the one everyone had respect for, went towards the boy. He looked strict and he was strict towards the boy, but he also felt like a father for Takaba. Even if they haven´t been knowing each other for so long,” How was the mission? Was it exciting enough?” he smiled, ruffled Takabas hair.

“You got to give me more of those.” Takaba breathed.

Yamazaki laughed, and everyone in the office smiled with him. With made Takaba a little irritated, but he was having a fun time with everybody.

Now he just needed to look though the pictures, which he didn´t do on the place where the drug dealing were.

Takaba, who´s hand had a white color from holding the camera so hard, sat down on his chair beside Yamazaki´s. Looking closer on one of the close up photos, he saw that the man in black suit´s eyes wasn´t directed towards the other man, it was directed towards the camera…

Cold, golden eyes had been staring in the camera, been staring at Takabas hiding-place. Had he been discovered?

Either way, the boy didn´t think about it too much.

Takaba knew he was coming late, almost too late, home to his brother, Akira. And he knew that the brother would be waiting for his return.

And tomorrow, he had to go to see their mother. Which he hated. He hated to see her with a sick face, putting on a smile and say” Everything´s fine,” just because she didn´t want to worry them.

Takaba said bye to Yamazaki, who had been driving Takaba home. As Takaba thought, the lights in the apartment was still shining brightly in the night. He smiled at the thought of having a home to come home to. Knowing someone was waiting for him. Takaba quickly ran up the stairs that was leading to the apartment. The brother must have heard him come, because he opened the door precisely to see his big brother coming up the stairs. “Brother!” Akira tossed himself in Takabas arms and Takaba was more than happy lifting him up from the ground and spin around with him.

“Why did you come home so late?”

Takaba smiled, “Ya know, I´ve got a new story to tell you.”

Akira shine up. He loved his brother´s storytelling the most. And he believed in all of it. He was just 8 years old and he had a really big fantasy world in his small head.

Takaba was happy having such a cute brother, he cared for him the most and would do anything for him to not get hurt.

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