Well I would like to get it out now. I'm new at this and my personal editor is in Japan. So once she is back she will look into making this better!! But would like to just say that this is going to get better with time.

Paring so far are : Riku and Sora (would not have it any other way) squee

Chapter 1: Blood?

I knew that life was harsh and all,but still no one would have imagined it to be this hard and just mean! Nothing for me seemed to go right. All my life I was all along. I got this far, just because I'm a rebel. My father had left me when I was just around 11 when my mother dyed. She had passed my due to some liver conditions. In overall she drank herself to death. My mother had left nothing for me in her will. I was left off to fend for myself. Yeah its a harsh world to say the least. And the only thing that I have left is well...just my self. Sighing My name is Sora, I don't remember whats my last name anymore. I don't have any proof of identity. For all the world may know I do not exist. My past is well unknown to me. As well last time I had a clue I was around 18 years old. Oh and lets not forget to mention I'm as gay as gay can come. I think I always have been. And life just sucks more when I have like no money on me. So right about now I'll do anything to have some.

Ahhh, well that kind of leads me to were I am right now. I know it may seem like I have no feelings for this type of situations, but what can I possibly do. As the light of the old rundown warehouse screamed out my only last chance of survival. Porn, yeah I know... Don't go giving me the lecturers on how more better off I'll be on the streets, but I have had more than enough of that. I have to sell my body to even make a day meal. Its my last resort. Sighing in great regret. I take my first steps of at least being a somebody. The outside of the building was not that welcoming. Everything seemed to be falling apart. Giving off a morbid feeling. Quickly dashing into what would seem to be a movie set, all my built up anxiety washed way. Inside looked like a professional work place. Nothing about it screamed out sex...yeah until the hottest guy pushes past me.

"Damn, I hate armatures..."

"wait who said that I was even working here?"

" No one, but most street bums try and get a job here to make quick money"

"I'm NOT a bum!!" absorbing in the harsh words the silver haired god spoke.

A young gentleman walks over with nice blond hair that you can die for, long and seems to be set back in a ponytail. His attire was questionable to me and quite intimidating. Next to the ordinary khaki pants and the white polo. He was normal until you got to the two gun cases hanging down from his side!

Juddering back into the closed doors I just not more than minutes ago went through. The door handle jabbing into my side. Causing great pain to course though my frail body letting out a great scream of pain and horror. As the man with the two guns glanced at me and then at the silver haired god.

"Not even the first day on the job and getting your self hurt."

"pants I'm...ah...sorry" moans out in great pain

"Riku take him to your room, I'll be there in a few."

With ease I'm now being tossed ruffly over apparently Riku's shoulders. Not that I inertially minded, but still he could have been a little more gentile.

"Get this straight, I'm gay. I don't need to deal with homophones right now. And because of you I'm late for my shot. "

"Who said that I don't swing that way as well? Huh pants moaning oh so softly as though he was about to cum any minute

"You know you better watch out what you do around here if you don't want to loose that virginity of yours." Riku replied with a harsh sound to his voice.

" I never said that I was a virgin, now did I" Sora purrs bitting into Riku's ear.

Riku who is now trying to put on a good fount without showing that he quite enjoyed what this little uke just did. Riku with ease walks past everyone straight into what looked like an ordinary room, but just filled with pornographic pictures of all his works. It was simple, even a bed was on the side of the room. It felt more like a home/ apartment to me more than a simple room for possible changing. It was amazing how he could just lay me down on the bed with out a care in the world. Pain still coursed though my body, but I was more than just used to it at this point. I let out a little moan clutching my side. This is nothing really just a minor mishap thats all. Until the blood dripped down on the floor.