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After parking my navy blue Lamborghini in front of the glassy building I was asking myself thousands questions at once. I started seriously reconsidering coming here. To tell the truth, I was a little bit surprised (yes – definitely surprised, not scared) after yesterday. I sighted deeply. Just thinking about it made me uneasy inside. But, that stupid Rabbit had been as once right – Dr. Walker might help with his… umm… unusual treatment.
My way of thinking was stopped when I heard knocking on the driver's window. My head shoot up and I leant back immediately as I was met with Dr. Walker's wide, ominously cheerful smile nearly plastered to the glass. He waved at me and that was the moment when the terrible truth sunk in my brain – there was no escape road. Damn, I had to go with him. Doctor stepped back and I walked out of the car.
I had a very bad feeling about it.
"Hallo, Mr. Kanda!" He greeted me. "How is your day?"
We started going to the door, when I abruptly turned around.
"Eh? Something's wrong?"
"I think I might forget to close my car, so I'll just go to check and be back in a minu…" But Dr. Walker caught me by the coat's collar and dragged me forcefully to the entrance.
"Ah, don't worry! After all it's guarded parking. Nothing bad will happen to it."
"If you put that in this way…"
"After all is not like you want to escape, right?" Even though he was smiling all the time, in his eyes you could have seen that specially annoying glint that normally would say: "Ha-ha-ha! You are in my wet now!". And then your imagination would go even further and you would be able to hear his strong, sinister laughter.
Damn creepy, don't you think?
"Ah, Krory, Mornin'!"
"Good morning, good morning Doctor! And Mr.… ?"
"This guy over there is Mr. Kanda. He will be visiting me for some time now" Saying this doctor clapped me on my back. Fucking strongly. From where exactly did he take that strength?
"I see. Good luck, then!"
We waved at each other and made our way to the lift.
The door of the elevator closed and we stood next to each other. That damn thing moved and I glanced down at my companion. Yes, down. This cute guy was shorter than me. When you looked at him you would see just tiny, scrawny and annoying brat. But I knew by now that there was more.
"For how long you rent the cabinet in this building?"
I asked with pure curiosity. He looked up at me, clearly surprised.
"Rent…? Ah! You ha-ha… you think… ha-ha… I RENT the office here?"
… Ha? He laughed at me?
"I don't get what's so funny." I smirked at him with satisfaction at my next thought."Or maybe.. you are NOT paying, he?"
He instantly calmed down and smiled at me playfully.
"Oh-oh. Are you suggesting I am just some fraud?"
We were standing face to face now.
"Maybe" I answered stubbornly.
He sighed deeply.
"Ok, so in other way. What's the name of the company that owns that building?"
I looked at him surprised.
"N&M Co."
"Great. And what does it mean?"
"The letters?" He nodded. "Those are the first letters of this company founders' names – Neah and Mana."
"Are they running their company by themselves?"
"What? Of course not! They are both dead!"
His smile faded lightly.
"So what did they do with the company?"
"They signed it at Mana's only son."
"And what is his name?"
I thought for a moment.
"His name is…" My eyes winded. "All-…! But… wait, wait, WAIT!… That means that you… own that place!"
He didn't manage to retain his poker face – he laughed. I smacked my hand on my face.
Fuck.
Why didn't I notice it before?
"That took long enough."
The way to the 23th floor was the worst for me. I had never felt so humiliated in my all life. On our first meeting he had known nearly everything about me, while I, even before the second one, never made any searching about him.
We went out of the lift and said 'hallo' to the Walker's secretary, then inside doctor's office. We sat down and he ordered tea for us. The next two fucking hours he was examining me in any way possible: he took my blood sample, checked my throat and lugs and ears and I didn't remember what more. I even had an x-ray examination and he checked my prostate as well (although he was all the time in his professional mode I could swore that he was fucking smiling while doing it!). When I was pretty annoyed and about to give up and say 'goodbye' doctor stated in his usual monotonous way:
"That's enough. Let's sit till the results will be ready."
I looked at him suspiciously.
"Ready? Now? Don't we have to wait a few days for them?"
Dr. Walker only smirked at my statement.
"In public clinic – maybe. But you are MY personal client now and I'm taking care of you myself. So I'm not going to make you wait for something like that for long." He shrugged his shoulders. "Besides, we don't have time for that. We are supposed to start the therapy as fast as we can." He was back to writing in his papers and I to my, now cold, tea.
Sadly, I didn't have much time to stare at him as the printer started printing. I jumped lightly at that surprising sound, but doctor seemed unimpressed. When the printer stopped working Dr. Walker took the pile with his eyes still in documents. His another hand reached for the cup and he looked at the papers. He studied it for a moment and wrote something, after that he checked a few things more and finally looked up at me. I flinched a little when his creepy smile appeared again.
That wasn't a good sign.
"So, Mr. Kanda, looks like you are perfectly healthy."
"What?" I abruptly stood up. I didn't like it. Even a bit. "So WHY exactly had I to deal with YOU and this fucking examinations? Are you trying to say what normally would say any other normal doctor: 'Oh! I'm soooo sorry, but I really think everything is right' or some other crap like that?" My hands were waving from rage and I was looking anywhere but not at him. With a quick steps I walked to the window. I glanced outside. That didn't satisfied me. I started making my way to the chair and back to the window to calm down. That didn't help either. At least I drooped on my chair and rubbed my eyebrows. I stayed with my hand on my face a little more. Then I noticed – Dr. Walker was silent all the time. And that fact irritated me even more."AND something is definitely NOT perfectly right with me if I can't even fuck somebody properly!" I didn't notice when I started shouting, but at that time it didn't matter. I was too mad to care.
There was a deafening silence. Suddenly I heard the chair being moved away, then steps that approached me from ahead and the crocking sound, like the desk bent under some added weight. I looked up through a gap between my fingers and saw Walker looking at me… apologetically and sympathetically?
He lent down, took my face in both his hands and lifted it a bit. I had no choice but to look deeply in his eyes.
"Mr. Kanda, I'm not going to say any of that. Of course, if there was some evidence that you lack in any way that machines and medicine can help, it would be easier. But we don't have any. Sooo we just need to think about something else." He smiled reassuringly at me.
Our faces were really close by now.
"We'll try in another way."
Too close.
"So, please, don't think that way. I'm NOT going to give up on you. Get it?"
'I'm NOT going to give up on you'… Maybe he wanted to say it as a threat, considering the first part of his sentence, but my heart made a loud 'ba-dump' when he said the second one.
"Got it" I let go of the breath that I didn't notice to hold.
"Great. So we are going to meet here in two days. At five p.m." He said sternly. And leant even closer.
"But this time I'm not going to leave it like that" He was whispering now.
Another 'ba-dump'.
"I'm giving you a homework."
And he kissed me. He fucking kissed ME. The kiss was long and sweet… and light, like his lips weren't at my own all that time. My head lent back a little so we would deepen the kiss. His palms tightened their grip a bit on my checks to steady my head. Just when I was about to encircle his back and thought that I wanted it to last forever our contact…
...stopped.
Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to think about it too long or to search for the answer in his eyes. Nearly instantly as he pulled away, he pressed back. With a doubled force than before. For a moment he was on my laps to support himself. This time the kiss was feverish, aggressive… and short. He didn't even give me time to respond.
When my eyes adjusted to light he was half sitting on his desk again, with one leg resting on another and his hands crossed. He smiled that evilly - happy smile of his.
"That's your homework: tomorrow you are going to tell me, which kiss you like more" He stood up and reached his hand to shake. So I did the same.
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