Blood&Honey

Prologue

The first time he spoke to me was the day he gave me my nickname, Miku-chan. That was also the day I fell in love for the first time. That day was the best day of my life. "Miku-chan," he would say, "why do you always dress up like a boy?" I would just smile and say, "Because I want to." Others would just snicker and say, "Mikuru, you're so weird," or "You'll never get a host club member looking like that." I would just sigh and look up at the sky, wishing to be somewhere else. But him, the one person that actually made me smile, wasn't rude, he didn't snicker or laugh at my appearance, and, most of all, he made me feel wanted in the world. I mean, he was cool, always holding Cousin, Honey-senpai and always so silent, but it also showed me that we wasn't like other boys. It showed me that he was helpful, caring, and, well, silent. But, all the same, I loved…Mori-senpai.