… I normally try to avoid first person stories as I'm pretty lame at them.. XD But for this one, I couldn't help it~ So here's my first Fanfiction story~

Summary: Having not saved the cat that changed her life for good, Nagi now leads a normal life under a boss that goes by the name of Kai. So how is it that she's still found herself thrust into the life of the mafia?

Disclaimer: Cause obviously I don't own KHR

My attempt at keeping my balance while running became a struggle as I wheeled around a corner. 'This… This can't be happening!' I thought hastily to myself 'This… Is all a dream! Just a dream!'

Thinking I was finally safe, I decided to catch my breath. Which ended up being one of the worst ideas I could ever come up with… "Hehe you run fast," A husky voice suddenly emerged from behind as I instantly froze in place. 'Shit!' Jerking my head to look behind me, I caught sight of my pursuer. "Shouldn't have taken you for granted, I'll admit, but that all doesn't matter. Now that you're going to die…" A sadistic smile crept onto his face.

Slowly, I backed up hoping to find something- anything that could save me. Only to have my face meet the ground as I tripped on an unknown object. Breathing heavily out of exhaustion, I slowly began to drag my head to a position that would allow me to see how far he was, ignoring the warm sensation emerging from my head. Both my perfect vision and hearing where now impaired as I awaited my impending death. Between shallow breaths, I managed to hear my name echo repeatedly "NAGI!"

"NAGI!"

"OYA! NAGI!"

'Who..?'

My final thought introduced me to a welcoming darkness…

-1 month before-

A heavy sigh escaped as Kai sama closed his eyes for longer then a normal blink. I had a clear idea of what was coming next. "You know this has been the fifth time you've been late…"

"I-I'm really really sorry!"

"Nagi-"

"Please give me one more chance! One more!" I protested while looking dead at the ground, afraid to make eye contact. Another sigh erupted from my boss causing me to tense slightly.

After what seemed like forever, he finally said, "One more chance, Nagi." My head jerked up so fast, it was amazing I didn't receive a whiplash from it. Catching one of his hands in mine, I jumped nearly a foot up in the air and began to shake it repeatedly. "Th-Thank you sir! You won't regret this! I promise you won't!"

"I hope not, Nagi. Because if you fail this task you're fired," Kai sama always did have a way with killing moods. Composing myself quickly, I bowed before replying in a serious tone, "I won't let you down."

-x-o-x-o-x-

The sun glared down as I made my way through the crowd of bystanders, files in one hand as my other was occupied from shielding my eyes from the blinding light. 'Peaceful day…' I mused while surveying the area. Noticing the countless children out laughing and talking to their parents, I let out a sigh. 'It's been 5 years…' I thought to myself. 5 years since I've last contacted my own mother. It wasn't as if it should be a surprise; my mother never really did care about what happened to me. No one did, really. Not even myself, as I remembered how years ago I almost put a cat before me, about to save it from being ran over and possibly putting my life at risk. I let out a soft chuckle recalling the events in my life, paying no attention to what lie ahead until I suddenly felt my face collide with something hard. "Oof! Ah- NOO! MY JOB!" I yelled out as I noticed the files fly into the air. Making futile attempts to grab the scattering paper, I felt myself fall backwards onto my butt. Sitting idly on the ground, dazed and slightly sore, my mind slowly began to process what had just happened. Without warning, a rough voice brought me out of thought. "Do you plan on moving… Sometime THIS century?"

Looking up, I found a man in a black business suit towering over me, his dark messy locks barely covering over his intimidating steel eyes. He had the words "I'll kill you" practically written all over his face. Quickly retrieving all the loose paper that I could, I managed to mutter a "Sorry" before getting up and straightening my posture. A shiver shot down my spine as I noticed the man's eyes slightly widen as he concentrated on the files in my hand. "W-What?" He remained silent as his concentration stayed on the files, turning this into an awkward situation fast. Shifting my position, I began backing up slowly while nervously saying, "Ah… Umm… I guess I should go now?"

Taking one more step back, I felt a hand quickly grip my wrist as the man shot his arm out towards me. "Wha-What are you doing?"

"Herbivore. Who gave you these?"

"M-My boss did- wait did you just call me a 'herbivore'?" This man was obviously far from normal. "Come with me," He demanded as his grip tightened.

"Huh? Why should I? P-Please let go! I need to deliver these!" I said, beginning to struggle in a poor attempt to break free. The man didn't seem to falter one bit as he began to drag me along the sidewalk, leaving me gawking at the whole scenario. Was I really that weak?

;3; It's… Short, I know.. I'll try to make chapter 2 longer! Reviews and especially helpful critiques are greatly appreciated~!