My parents had always wanted me to be the lead of the family and inherit the family's fortune. However I was born a female, and the inheritance goes to my second youngest brother. My sisters had no feeling against it but for me, it hurt a lot.

When I was in high school, it was my looks that made everyone shunt away from me and it hurt so much. A few years went by and I changed sex. My puberty period went pass. I grew taller, my shoulders broaden and I wasn't ugly anymore. Males and females swarmed over me, most of them were college students and working adults. "so, people leave me in my failure and want me in my success.. such cruel people." I hated heartless people.

I planned to get back at them. By flinging around with men and women. Dating a few at one time and after i had enough play time, I left them in the dumps. " its their fault for coming near me." yes, that was my only reason.

I became a male. It brings so much satisfaction to see people literally begging for you. " heartless people must suffer like how I did."

3 years went by, I became 23 years of age. Currently working in a entertainment company. My strength was in music, drawing, singing and dancing. The only reason I became successful was because I used many people as my stepping stones. "they deserved it."

"Misaki, I want you to meet up with your new manager. Usami Akihiko. At the nearest station. "Yes director." Little do I know about this man. Reaching there, I realised that it wasn't going to be easy to find him, I forgotten that the nearest subway was connected to many underground paths. Suddenly a big and heavy hand landed on my shoulder. It shocked me greatly. Hopefully it isn't any fan-girls that have spotted me now I'd be in trouble. I turned around like it cost my life. "Hey, are you the new entertainer that I am partnering with?" This man, standing right in front of me, is beautiful. For the first time ever, my heart felt a sharp pain.

"yes, are you Akihiko-san?"

"yes"

"oh, great to see you ! I am Misaki Takahiro. Misaki is fine."

"Its my pleasure to meet you too, Misaki, you may call me what you like"

"shall we go back now? I think the director is waiting."

"Of course." he said with a smiling face.

Never once, i saw a person smiling so genuinely, his voice is very comfortable and I don't feel awkward around him like the other people i fling around with. This is odd. What is this feeling?

"soo, Reshi, where did you come from?"

"Come from? If you mean homeland, it would be Osaka."

"I see, it must have been a long Journey for you. Thank you for making time."

"It is worth it after seeing a beauty like you." His hand lifted my chin up and we were having an eye contact.

I felt my face turning red and burning hot, my heart thumping faster. Usami smiled at me again and caressed my hair. I immediately turned my head away and started walking briskly. What is this feeling again. Its so foreign. Its so painful but it is also feeling good. Who is this guy, a head half taller than me, Silver hair, pruple eyes and a charismatic aura. Who is he?

"welcome back ! That took you long enough"

"sorry for the wait, Misaki and I were having a conversation. Right?"

"uhh, yeah."

"well, that can't be helped then. Lets get started. Miskai, brief Akihiko-san on the company"

"yes, director"

"ok, Usami, this company is simple. Make me famous, earn money and we'll be worshiped here. But, there are basic rules and regulations. Do you know them?"

"Like all house rules and basic manners?"

"Correct. Do all of it and you're good to go."

"Hurr, seems simple enough.."

"Not so fast. I haven't mention that we have other people here."

"Nowaki Kusama. Dancer. Keiichi Sumi , composer. And more."

"What about them?"

"what I meant was, they are all excellent at their strength. But to get to the top and win the End Of Year star favorite is the main goal of everyone."

"so, you want me to bring you all the way up there? I expected nothing less from you."

"harh?"

"I will bring you all the way up there. As long as you stay by my side."

"Sure, I'd be most happy" I beamed. For as long as I remembered, it was the first time that I smile with my heart. This man, my manager, is a unique person. For the first time, I was happy.