Hey I thank you guys for coming and looking at this p.o.s story I have been mulling on for a whole three hours now. Please review and tell me if you like it or not. Sunako is my hero (and Kyohei ain't bad either) she is so cool and I really don't think she kicks enough stupid girl A$$ in the manga. WOOT GO SUNAKO! Noi is cool too, but she can't compete with the Queen of Darkness.

Chapter one:

The mansion was still as Kyohei slammed the front door. The other guys had been dragged dancing by the vicious pack of females they called girlfriends, this left Kyohei all by his alone. Not alone, he had to remind himself; Sunako was home.

Kyohei kicked off his shoes and headed towards the kitchen; he was hungry. It had been a long Sunday; Kyohei had once again been fired. What pissed him off the most was that they had waited until after dinnertime to fire him! Fried shrimp danced in his head as he stepped into the dark kitchen.

"What the hell," thought Kyohei as he touched the cold stove. He had called Sunako and left a message that he wanted hot shrimp when he got home or else! Kyohei numbered off the possibilities, he knew Sunako didn't think he was going to meet up with the others (Noi had asked if Sunako and Kyohei wanted to make up the fifth couple and had received a violent "NO!" from both parties, in perfect unison. Ranmaru was later clouted when he stated offhandedly that Kyohei just wanted to be alone with Sunako)

Kyohei grabbed a soda from the fridge and headed towards Sunako's room to see what was up. Music flooded the hall as Kyohei neared the lair of the beast. So that is what the hell she was doing! Sunako was listening to some freakin' American band while he was starving of hunger!

Pick me up
Been bleeding too long
Right here, right now
I'll stop it somehow

I will make it go away
Can't be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone

Kyohei didn't know all of the words but the lyrics suited his dark housemate, more than he ever than he thought possible. Sunako's door was wide open spilling a freaky block of dim light on the floor; the light, he guessed, from Sunako's covered lamps.

The song played on as Kyohei propped himself in the doorframe. He watched as the girl ran back and forth carrying pieces of cloth. Kyohei's eyes almost bugged out of his head when he realized what on earth Sunako was doing; Was Sunako picking out an outfit? No, not Sunako, wait… she was!

Now I see the times they change
Leaving us, it seems so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break

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Sunako couldn't stay in her pajamas much longer, no matter how much she loved the little skulls sited all over her bottoms. She was twirling to her mirror (very un-Sunako-like) when she saw the brightest of the creatures of the light occupying her doorway. The scene was near priceless; considering Kyohei had frozen with the pop half way to his mouth. The beverage was rolling down his shirt without a blink of realization from the wearer.

Sunako put the satiny black corset number in front of her and modeled it for the mirror, she almost smiled as she heard the can hit the floor and roll into the hall, he was so gonna clean that up. A filmy black and white top was next, it had a tight bodice and the sleeves were a billowing cut.

"What do you think?" she asked not turning from the mirror.

"Ummm…" said Kyohei, still in shock

He was thoroughly confused when Sunako nodded decisively, like he had actually said something helpful. Skirts, pants and dresses erupted out of a dresser to Kyohei's right, effectively scaring the crap out of him.

"Sunako," Kyohei turned now to address the upchucking wardrobe in the corner, "are you feeling aright?"

Is it always black in space?
Am I going take its place?
Am I going to leave this race?
(Am I going to leave this race?)
I guess God's up in this place?
What is it that I've become?

A few minutes of crashes and bangs answered his query until a black streak ran across the room only to disappear into the walk-in closet. Kyohei was about to follow her, and shake the answer out of her if need be, until he saw a suspicious piece of parchment on the table. He stepped over discarded items of clothing until he reached the table.

The letter was half-covered with clothes, Kyohei picked it up to examine it closer, and it read:

Sunako,

I hope this letter finds you well. I would send you an

email time to time but I doubt you would ever check it. But

that is okay it wasn't hard to track you down. Sorry I haven't

been in touch for the past year or two, it's been really busy.

I need a favor. You know where to meet me,

be there at 9 p.m Thursday night.

Love,

Osiris.

P.S

I brought you some presents.

Kyohei almost smashed the letter but it was plucked out of his hands and tucked into the folds of a very black skirt. He noted the skirt for an instant. The song came to an end and the room became quiet as her stared at her face under the curtain of her hair.

"What the hell?" He asked, still glaring at the concealed letter.

Sunako's eyes shone in the lamplight as she grabbed her black cloak from the chair next to him. Kyohei grabbed her wrist as she turned to leave, "what the hell is going on Sunako?"

She glanced up at him as if seeing for the first time in a while, "He's back in town." Sunako flicked her gaze from the perplexed angel in front of her to the clock on the wall, silently ticking away precious seconds; "I have to get going," she whispered as she broke free and exited the room, Kyohei trailing behind her.

"I'm not letting you leave to go meet some guy, alone…at night…by yourself!"

Sunako's brisk step brought them to the door in no time, " then you plan to follow me with pop spilled all over your front?"

Kyohei looked down to see his stained shirt for the first time. "Shit," he mumbled and ran to change, but when he got back Sunako was nothing but a swirl in the night. Kyohei cursed as he stared into the blackness.

Well that was chapter one. Yay! I hope you guys like it. I know I shouldn't be posting a new story without finishing or even updating my other story (an inuyasha fanfic.) well. I am. I kinda am a little confused about what I am gonna do with that story at the moment. That goes for my story in too (And the Fire Burns Savagely by whitedragon354.) I love 'the wallflower' and I haven't found too many stories under this category so I had to try my hand at it. Soooo, please review and tell me how I did, and if I should continue or get a day job and stop massacring a wonderful Manga series. –WD

Disclaimer: I do not own the manga 'the wallflower' or the band Korn. Obviously if I did I wouldn't be posting my work on a site called now would I?