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Chapter 1
Kise walked down the street with no particular destination in mind, his feet kicking pebbles as he went. His shaking hands went up to tug his thin tattered jacket closer to his frozen body hoping to provide himself with more warmth even though he knew he would get none. He nodded his head towards the ladies of the night as he slowly trudged on down the practically empty road, eventually his feet came to a stop and he slid down the wall of a filthy back alley riddled with rats. He closed his eyes and prayed for sleep to come and mercifully take his conscious away from this cruel world.
You may be wondering how Kise, a former world famous model is now a homeless street rat, well in answer to that we must go back 3 years ago.
Flashback; 3 years ago
Kise POV
What I tiresome day. Being a model is soo hard! My manager made me wake up at 4am for a photoshoot on the other side of town and then I had 3 more photos shoots, a party, meet and greet with the fans and I still had to buy dinner! What a day.
I heard the front door slam shut and knew my dad was home and suddenly I was hit with a feeling I hated above all else fear and nervousness. My dad was a great guy so I think he'll accept the news well, I hope anyway. The truth is I'm gay. I have known since I was 14, but my modeling career was just starting out then so I couldn't tell anyone it was too big a risk, but now that I'm older and have more confidence than I ever did when I was 14 I've finally decided to tell my dad I'm gay. "Ryouta, dinners ready!"
I heard my dad call me so I took a deep breath and steeled myself for what I was about to do. When I got to the kitchen there were two steaming plates of curry on the table and my dad was already sat down waiting for me. I sat down and watched as my father began to eat, the nervousness growing into an ever tighter knot in my stomach and I swallowed hard. I have to tell him or I never will, but if I tell him will he accept me? I was thrown out of my thoughts by my dad's voice. "Ryouta, are you not going to eat anything?" Actually, dad I have something to tell you. "well go on then", I took a deep breath then "I'mgayandi'veknownsinceiwas14butwastoscaredtotellyoupleasedon'tbemad!" I said in one big rush and it took my father a minute to figure out what I'd actually said, and that's when the world came crashing down. My father slammed me against the wall and punched me in the jaw, I slid to the ground crying in both fear and anguish. " you're disgusting! Gay? Gay people are nothing but scum to the earth, lower than insects themselves and my sons one of them! I knew I should have drowned you at birth. You're not my son Kise Ryouta, no your a FREAK!" My dad just won't stop, why? I love him so why? Is he doing it just because I'm gay, no. He must still love me right? His kicks and punches kept raining down on me like thunder and I was a sniveling mess on the floor. When I heard the door slam shut, signaling that my dad had finally left I allowed myself to slip into the blissful state of unconsciousness.
Flashback and Kise POV end
Kise was abused by his father until he became 18 and could legally leave. He quit modelling and just disappeared, living in small back alleys or abandoned buildings and slowly people forgot about Kise Ryouta the model and moved onto the next teen heartthrob, and as for Kise despite living on the streets being hard anything was better than living with his dad.
Kise POV
Cold. That was all I felt as I cracked open my eyes and looked around my surroundings. As I looked around I realized that it had snowed sometime during the night, not that it was unusual due to it being the middle of November. I made a plan in my head for what I needed to do today;
1. Find some food. I hadn't eaten in 4 days and if I didn't eat soon I really was going to collapse.
somewhere to sleep for the night, preferably somewhere with shelter from the harsh whether as I really don't think I can survive another night out in the open like this.
any gangs and definitely avoid the police.
Now that I had my plan I just needed to set it into motion so for now that meant getting food. I got up from the ground and shook the snow from my body tugging at my filthy, partly destroyed clothing trying to get my frozen body warm. I began to shuffle out of the alley and walk up the street keeping my eyes sharp for anyone with bags of groceries or items of clothing that could be grabbed easily and quickly and spotted a perfect victim. A young woman in her late 20s talking to a young boy (perhaps her son?), but it did not matter because as she was so preoccupied with the boy I swooped and grabbed the bag before the women even noticed what was going on. "someone catch that thief! " the women screamed and not seconds later a group of police officers were running full speed after me. I ran as fast as I could, but due to not eating in four days I wasn't very fast and they were slowly gaining on me. I knew if I wanted to loose them I had to go into the forest, but I'd heard rumors that anyone who wondered into the forest never returned, however as I looked behind me I realised I'd rather take my chances with the forest than get locked in jail, so without a second thought I charged head first into the forest. I ran and ran until I was sure I was alone and finally allowed myself to rest. I gulped oxygen into my lungs and staggered through the thick forest my exhaustion quickly catching up to me. I hissed in pain as I scratched my hand on a rock, and as I saw the blood run from my hand I became instantly lightheaded and dropped to the ground unconscious.
Author's Note:
Thank you for anyone who reads this and all reviews I get good and bad I will take and use them to help make my fanfiction better. My spelling and grammar are not that great so sorry for any mistakes. Also I would like to point out that I am not homophobic in the slightest and I actually support the gay community as many of my friends are gay. Also feel free to talk to me I'm here if you need me, I hope you all enjoyed reading this and have a wonderful day.