Erm... hey. I'm new here so... yeah... but I had a lot of experience of writing so I'm assuring you that this is not stupid... the theme maybe be a little unrealistic (seriously... two guys... TWO GUYS...) and the characters maybe a tad OOC but I guarantee it will be worth your time... I guess.

So this story is a gift for my friend, advance advance advance advance happy birthday to you. I didn't want to be rushed so here. Just so you know, i'm still having nightmares about the story you asked (FORCED) me to read. I think i'll never look at guys the same way again. I hate you. (yes i do but I know but you won't believe it anyway)

here's the story, open to the public. I hope that you'll have fun reading...


Belphegor is the Prince of the school, having each and every student wrung in his finger like play things. Usually he captures people that catch his interest with ease and once he had his fun, he's throw them away like garbage. Having an unstable relationship is fun and all, but the best thing after all is having them broken after playing them. Seeing them helpless and flinching whenever they seethe blonde, reminiscing the moments where they thought what they had was real but, not knowing that they had just been played. The pain present in their eyes greatly pleases the sadistic and narcissistic teen. Acknowledging himself for having that many people affected by HIS meddling, HIS actions, HIS EXISTENCE.

It's fun…

that is…

until he met HIM.


Belphegor faced a girl in his class, watching her tear stained face as she looked up to him. "W-What…?" she asked helplessly, hoping that what she heard was wrong. The blonde sighed then frowned. "I said we're done. You're boring." He snapped then waved a hand nonchalantly, walking away as he did so. A smirk crossed his face then pulled out a blade that he always have. "ushishishi… how pathetic…" he chuckled then walked towards his shoe locker.

"Hey Bel."

The teen turned and saw his childhood friend, mammon walking towards him. "So you dumped her after all? Congratulations for breaking your shortest time of relationship. This time it lasted almost half a day."

Belphegor snorted then glanced at Mammon as he opened his locker. "She's pathetic at bed. So boring that I almost fell asleep at the middle." He said then noticed a small pink envelope falling from his locker. "You know Bel," Mammon started then wore his outdoor shoes. "One of these days, what your doing is going to bite you hard in the ass. There's this thing we call karma." He reprimanded then glanced at his friend who is currently grinning at a note.

"Another one?" he sighed almost exasperatedly as he patiently waited for the blonde to read it. Belphgor did then crumpled the piece of note and expertly tossed the note on the nearest bin. "How cruel." Noted the violet haired guy as he frowned at his blonde friend.

Belphegor closed his locker, not changing his shoes. "Not at all. I'm going to the rooftop to meet with her so that's pretty considerate, don't you think?" he grinned then walked away. Mammon sighed then walked towards the entrance. "I'm not going to wait for you. I'm going home."

The blonde shrugged then walked away, only to stop halfway. "Oh, Mammon. About that karma you're talking about." He said without turning towards the teen he's talking to. "As long as I don't fall in love, nothing will happen." He smugly answered then walked away, leaving Mammon frowning at him.

"I just hope that you won't Bel… but unfortunately… everyone lives for someone." He sighed then walked away.


Belphegor climbed to the rooftop, facing the door that leads to his destination. The blonde held the knob and twisted it open, surprised why the rooftop door is unlocked where it's usually off limits, especially to students. He shrugged it off then pushed it open, revealing a tiled ground and tall wire fences that assembled on the edge. In the middle of it all stood a girl in her school uniform, her face thick with makeup that looks weird in her foundation tattered face.

"B-Bel-sempai…" she stuttered then squeezed her eyes shut. "I-I like you! Please go out with me!" she yelled with her face red from embarrassment.


The blonde sat on the moldy ground, his legs parted with the girl's head settled between it, trying are to pleasure his admired sempai. Belphegor frowned then leaned back, not even the least enjoying what's in front of him despite of the fact of the girl doing her best to seduce him. He sighed then took out his phone and checked the time. His frown deepened.

"Hey, hurry up. It's late." He snapped, nudging her head with his knee. Belphegor then heard shuffling on the top of the wall he's leaning on. A figure sat up then stood, his body hidden behind the shadows made by the sun behind him, making it harder to see his face. It started stretching its arms up and seemingly yawning because his other hand went to cover his mouth. "It's late?" the figure asked softly then walked towards the edge, jumping down and landing gracefully on the floor.

Bel looked at the teen, seeing a pale skinned boy around his age with emerald colored hair and eyes, which is almost looking dull and lifeless. The greenette glanced down at Bel and the girl, remaining expressionless, then glanced at the orange sky. "It is late…" he whispered then looked around, only to settle on looking at Belphegor again. "Hey sempai, what time is it?" he asked, still uncaring.

The blonde's eyes widened behind his long fringe then chuckled uncertainly. He glanced at his phone then towards the greenette who is looking expectantly at him. "It's 5:30." He answered, ignoring the girl's existence completely. The greenette nodded then rubbed his eyes. "Lock up after you're done." He ordered then walked towards the door, opening it then closing it gently right after.

Belphegor watched him as he left with a single thought in mind

Who the hell is that guy?


"So he just walked away like nothing?" Mammon asked, amusement lingering on his voice. Belhegor nodded then pocketed his hands. "How dare he just walk away from the Prince like that?" he snapped then his frown deepened. Belphegor hissed in annoyance then turned towards their room, bumping to a girl as he did. "Ah! Bel- sempai!" greeted the girl with a bright smile. Belphegor looked at her, a frown grazing his face. "Who the hell are you?" he asked coldly, causing the girl's eyes to widen. "I-I'm your girlfriend!" she yelled in reply.

Belphegor arched a brow. "Girlfriend? Ah, you were the girl who's terrible at blowjobs." He said, causing the girl's face to burn in shame. While the girl is busy tearing up, a thought crossed the blonde's mind. "Hey, do you know the name of the guy at the rooftop?" he asked casually as if he didn't just offend the girl in front of him.

His kouhai and supposed to be girlfriend nodded meekfully. "He's in my class. His name's Fran." "Where is he right now?" snapped Belphegor. The girl looked up, albeit still unable to see the blonde's eyes due to him absurdly overgrown fringe. "He usually stays in the rooftop. People kept warning him and changing the locks but eventually they just gave up because he will pick through it anyway." she sighed.

Bel grinned then tapped Mammon's shoulder, shoving his bag to the violet haired guy. "Hold that for me Mammon, I have some business to take care of. Ushishishi~" he chuckled then childishly skipped towards the stairs up.

He stood in front of the door and saw that its agape, just like what the girl had said. He pushed it open then got overwhelmed by the cool November chill. He stepped forward then looked around, shivering as he did so. "Who could possibly stand this temperature?" he asked then looked up, remembering that the greenette was there when he first saw him.

The blonde grabbed the edge of the second part which is low enough for him to hoist himself up. Once he climbed, he saw the teen he was looking for.

Fran was lying on the floor, curled up in a fetal position while his head rested on his wrist. Bel stood up and walked towards the greenette as quiet as he could then sat to eye the teen better. "What a stupid looking face." He noted.

"Then stop looking at it."

The greenette sat up, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand and yawning softly right after. "You were awake?" Belphegor asked, still slightly surprised. Fran shot him a deadpanned look. "I wouldn't be sitting if I wasn't, would i?" he asked sarcastically then arched a brow at the blonde. He must've remembered what happened yesterday… thought the blonde as he sat and leaned back, waiting for the greenette's words.

Fran parted his lips and…

"Who are you?"


Bel's eyes widened.

What?

"W-What did you say?" Belphegor stuttered, grinning uncertainly and thinking that the guy's messing with him. "Y-You can't be serious…"

Fran looked at him with his usual expressionless eyes. "Why? Is it that unusual to not know a person's name?" he asked as a matter-of-factly. Belphegor just gaped at him, not believing him. Fran got tired of waiting then once again lied down, facing the other way. "If you're not going to answer, I don't care. Anyway, I was here first so if you wanna ditch class go down over there." He yawned sleepily then snuggled himself and closed his eyes, leaving the blonde gaping obliviously at him.


"HE SAID THAT?" yelled Mammon, breaking into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. The blonde growled then pulled out a blade, pointing it at Mammon who stopped from laughing. "Shut it." He hissed then replaced his blade. Mammon leaned back, the ghost of a smile still across his face. "Maybe he lives under a rock… or in this case… on top of a roof top." He said while waving a nonchalant hand away.

Belphegor's frown twisted into a maniacal grin, caressing the sharp edge of his blade while giggling. "If that's the case then I'm going to slice my name in that dull face of his. Ushishishi~" he chuckled then stabbed his blade across the room, sticking perfectly at the middle of the black board.


"Hey frog face." Bel said as he once again hoisted himself up on the top. There he found Fran rolling over and glancing at him from the corner of his eye. "You're here again? And what's with the frog face?" the greenette asked as he sat up groggily then rubbed his eyes. Bel grinned then walked towards him. "I just thought the nickname suited you. Ushishishi~" He said as he sat down with his legs crossed in front of the younger male.

"Frog face? It suited me? You're weird sempai. You also have a weird laugh." he bluntly said with a deadpan face. Bel felt a vein twitched on his temple then pulled out a blade and pointed it threateningly at Fran who didn't even seemed fazed. "Sempai, did you know that carrying potentially harmful things is not allowed? I'm telling you to the principal." he dully said then a blade suddenly stabbed his arm.

Fran glanced at it then visibly frowned. "That hurts sempai." he said in monotone then pulled it out, his white uniform stained with blood from his new wound. "Look what you did sempai." Fran said nonchalantly as he eyed the blotch of blood constantly growing on his sleeve. He sighed then stripped his stained shirt, revealing a plane of pale, unmarked skin beneath it.

Bel could only stare at the scene in front of him. Fran, half naked and stained with blood as he started licking his wound and tied a big handkerchief over his injury. The blonde felt a familiar twitch in his lower regions. ''Sempai, you destroyed my uniform, I only have two sets of uniform. Take responsibility for it." Fran said then turned to Bel who just looked at him through his thick fringe. "Erm… sempai?" asked the greenette, stopping the blonde from his fantasies.

"W-What?" stuttered the elder male as he snapped himself to reality. Fran frowned then continued speaking. "I said you destroyed my uniform, I only have two sets so you have to take responsibility for it." He said as he looked pitifully at his stained uniform.

"Ushishishi, what a poor frog." The blonde chuckled, awkwardly averting his eyes from the sight. Fran once again frowned then mopped the spots of blood with his shirt. "Not everyone lives your life sempai." He sighed then folded his shirt. "Guess I'm going home naked." He said as if that's the simplest solution to everything. He stood up and grabbed his bag. "See you tomorrow sempai." He called out and was about to jump down but a hand grabbed his wrist, stopping him.

He turned and saw Belphegor eyeing him intently, despite the fact that Fran can't see his eyes. The blonde stripped his long coat and tossed it to his head. "Wear that." He ordered then walked past Fran and jumped down, about to leave the rooftop until Fran's words stopped him for a while.

"You're so sweet sempai, thank you."


Well, that's it. Hope you liked the first part. erm... yeah... the next chapter will have lemon and it was so awkward typing it along with my guy roommate who won't stop bugging me while i typed this. I wonder if i let him read this, will he recover from the trauma? what do you guys think?

I'm going to add the next chapter soon, once I managed to cope up with college. yes, I'm a university student, and i'm dying from climbing and going down and climbing just to transfer to another room. I may look physically fit but staying in front of the computer almost the whole summer sure wasn't healthy. Now my skin is bleached from the radiation. I'm going to die soon from that stuff.

Review and comment about this story. Yeah... I don't really care about flames as long as it's not in uppercase (because it's annoying, really.)

Sorry if you're discontented. I'm a guy so it's awkward. yeah... awkward.

to my perverted friend: there, are you happy? I kicked my roommate's face just so that i could keep him from reading this. And i'm still scarred from the story you wrote about the two of us. Seriously. What kind of imagination do you have? I'm still paranoid whenever you day dream. I can never imagine what you're thinking. I think I'll never be able to look at him in the eye anymore. i hate you. really, i do. But happy birthday. I'm not kissing him for it but this story would suffice, wouldn't it? I mean. I'm NOT kissing him. it's disgusting. really.