A King's Instinct
As a King when you experience a feeling of unease, usually bad things follow.
Fandom: K Series
Pairing: Reisi Munakata/Saruhiko Fushimi
Rating: T
Chapter 1 Square Filled: Hostage Video
Chapter 2 Square Filled: Put your gun down and step away
Tags: badthingshappenbingo, hostage video, hurt Fushimi, blood, violence, angry Munakata, kidnapped Fushimi
Created for badthingshappenbingo
Chapter 1: Hostage Video
Munakata fit another piece of his puzzle into place; he was avoiding paperwork if he was being honest. Munakata frowned, as the next piece he tried didn't fit. Munakata tapped at the empty spot of the puzzle and his mind wandered as an uneasy feeling washed over him for some reason.
Munakata mentally did a headcount of his clansmen and their locations via the connection to his sanctum, everyone was where they should be and Fushimi was finally taking a day off, a well-deserved one. Yet the Blue King felt uneasy and that never led to anything good.
Munakata's eyes flicked to his phone as it buzzed, Fushimi's name in bold lettering stared up at him. The King's uneasy feeling only grew as he tapped to answer and a holographic screen appeared.
"Captain," Fushimi stated, his voice even but Munakata could detect a tremble in it. The fact Fushimi was missing his glasses only added to the uneasy feeling Munakata was experiencing.
"Fushimi, is there something I can help you with?" Munakata asked pleasantly, already having sent out a request for the call to be recorded and traced.
"I'm sorry Captain," Fushimi said instead before letting out a cry as a gun smacked him across the face and he almost fell out of the screen. A gloved hand grabbed him by the front of his shirt to hold him in view at the last second.
"Fushimi!" Munakata exclaimed, rage beginning to bubble in his gut as he watched as blood dripped down the side of the young man's face.
"Now, now Captain Munakata. Don't go getting so excited," A distorted voice came through next and Munakata felt his flames begin to rise around his fingers, burning the fabric of his chair.
Fushimi grunted in concealed pain as his captor grabbed him violently by his hair, yanking his head back as the barrel of a gun was shoved under his chin. Munakata fought back a snarl at the audacity of the man who had Fushimi.
Munakata absently wondered if this was what Mikoto Suoh had felt all of the time, this rage coming from his flames when someone he loved was in danger.
"I'm assuming you have some sort of demands you want me to adhere to if I want the safe return of my subordinate." Munakata kept his voice even and unaffected even if he could feel his blue flames burning in his eyes as he stared at the sight of Fushimi being held hostage playing out in front of him.
"You could say that." The distorted voice returned and the gun was jabbed harder against the underside of Fushimi's chin. Fushimi was gritting his teeth and his shoulders straining as he fought against his bonds to no avail.
"If you kill my subordinate then you will receive no mercy." Munakata couldn't help but growl out. The Blue King hated that he was letting his anger and concern bleed out with his flames, but when Fushimi glanced at him he couldn't help it. There had been real fear in Fushimi's eyes and a real plead for help.
"Oh I won't kill him," The voice sounded smug and Munakata shot up out of his chair when a gunshot echoed from the call. Fushimi screamed as his body jerked to the side, but he was forced to stay upright thanks to the hand in his hair. The gun was now pointed down, off-screen.
"I missed the artery, but still an untreated bullet to the thigh can cause major damage Captain. Meet me at these coordinates alone and then you'll get your precious subordinate back. If I see even a flash of Specter 4 then the next bullet will go in his skull." The voice ordered and the screen cut to black after one final shot of Fushimi's pained and bloodied face.
"Damnit!" Munakata seethed as he punched his desk with a blue blazing fist. Munakata allowed him a moment to calm himself and reign in his flames before he stepped out of his office.
"Captain," Awashima stepped up, concern unspoken in her eyes. They had all seen the video when Munakata requested they do a trace on it. They may have even felt his anger through the bond the blue flames gave them.
"I will be retrieving Fushimi by myself, please have medical on stand by for when we return," Munakata ordered as he walked by his men who were looking at him with the same fire he had come to expect from his clansmen.
"Yes, Captain!" Awashima snapped to attention and began to give out orders as Munakata checked his phone when it buzzed. A map with a pin appeared and Munakata took his next steps with a newfound strength. He would be getting Fushimi back and serve justice to the one who dared to use him against the Blue King.