A/N: Hello fellow Fan Fictioners I am clearly new to all of this, and I can also assure you that my writing is fairly fresh and different. I hope you enjoy my little version of "K" not a lot of people are known of this anime let alone chose to write about it, but anyways hope you like it.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own this series although this story is from my own thoughts, but the names and profile of these characters were strictly created by GoRA. To keep from confusion and because I don't really like the whole changing the name thing, because it kind of kills the story a little bit, i'll be using the same identities as the characters in the show. Just know they are not my original ideas. Also to prevent me from repeating this throughout the chapters this disclaimer is declared throughout this entire story. Thanks :)

WARNING: This story does contain minor lemons and a little bit of cursing, but nothing too crazy. If you are totally against that stuff I wouldn't advise you not to read this. I do promise though that my story is not fixated on the ideas of lemons or bad language. It's just a regular romantic, so don't be surprised.

P.S Please comment and review the more critics the merrier! :)


Friday, 4:53pm

(Narrative POV)

As you're walking down the sidewalk, you hear the sounds of sirens and cars rushing beside you. You just got done coming back from your freshman orientation at Ashinaka University. It took so long that you realized it was almost getting dark. The sky looked of a pinky-orange hue and the smell of sewer steam and gasoline were everywhere.

*Just a tip, when the words are italicized it's in your head*

(Readers POV)

As a freshman in college my parents warned me about Shizume City. Even though it's incredibly beautiful they weren't to thrilled to see me hop on a train and leave them so quickly, but why wouldn't I take the chance. It's my dream to be here. Here I can focus on my music. If I stayed at home I could never pursue my dreams, and my parents would never accept it.

(Narrative POV)

As you walk towards your apartment you walk past an alleyway only to see a man with short blonde hair and two women loitering about. The women are dressed very provocatively and the man seems to be leaning on the side of the wall degrading the women by flicking ciggarette buds at them. One of the women, with bright red hair, throws herself onto the man licking his neck while gliding her fingers around the trace of his belt buckle. You watch with a disgusted look on your face as the woman caresses him. Then you realize the man is staring right at you. You can see his bright blue eyes piercing right through you. He stares at you and grins and his smirk becomes so wide that you can see his teeth and when he licks his lips reality finally comes back to you. You quickly put your head down and face the way you were walking and right as you were about to continue on you bump into another man in a blue suite..

(Reader POV)

Gosh dammit! There sure is a lot of men in this city!

You: "I-I'm sorry, I really need to watch where I'm going."

Fushimi: " It's no problem. You're quite a woman to bump into. A university student right?"

You: "Yeah, but I wouldn't appoint you as clever, considering I'm in my uniform."

Fushimi: " I see you didn't get accepted into that school for nothing, but I must say you are a bit of a smart ass."

You: " Riiight. Well.. uh.. Mr - "

Fushimi: "Fushimi. My name is Saruhiko Fushimi."

You: " Fushimi.. Yeah I better get going."

(Narrative POV)

He pulled down his glasses slightly and gave you a little smirk and nodded. Even though his nod seemed sincere you could see in his eyes there was something odd about him.

Fushimi: " Of course (y/fullname). I'll be seeing you again."

He walks around you shouting at the man and the women to move away from the no loitering zone.

(Readers POV)

What the hell! How does he even know my name?!

(Narrative POV)

You look down on your chest to see your student name and I.D pass dangling from your lanyard.

(Readers POV)

Of course. *sigh* . Well if I plan to live in this damn city I better learn how to be street smart. I can start by not waving my identity to everyone who decides to make small talk with me. That guy… Fushimo or Fushimi really creeped me the hell out, and what was with that blonde haired guy and those chicks?! Well its not that shocking. This is the city and it's my decision to live here, so I better get used to it.

(Narrative POV)

You've finally made it to your apartment. It looks nice and professional. You have an island in the kitchen where you'll usually set your purse and books. There's a nice comfortable living room with a sofa and flat screen where you'll eat your (f/f).Your room is a nice size with a walk in bathroom and closet, also a desk with your laptop on it and a queen sized bed. Next to your bed is a sliding door that leads to a patio. When you set your things down you see all your boxes already stacked inside the living room. You grab the boxes marked clothes and toiletries. You do your nightly routine such as washing your face and brushing your teeth, and putting on your pajamas that only consist of a oversized t-shirt and cute underwear. As you hop into bed you recap everything that has happened to you today. You grab your phone to make a quick call to your dad but it goes straight to voicemail.

(Readers POV)

I guess my father is still mad at me. He'll have to get over it sometime..well at least I hope he does. It's my life and now I have a new start.