Remind me of the sunset
Eienakari
The man walked shakily down the city road. His frail fingers shook to the feel of the wispy city air. Light blue eyes wandered down the street at the millions of other homeless men that spend their entire life as hobos sitting on streets and not soberly begging for money. He was afraid to admit he was one of them, but at least his life was more prearranged.
The jacket he wore was a bit torn in some places and stitched in many others. It hung off his skinny and unhealthy body as he weakly entered the corner store. "Hello…" Greeted the ever so eager clerk, he must have been used to this and pretty rich for his sells of what the other man desired.
"Gimme the latest and strongest pack of speed." The other demanded eligibly.
"I'm sorry sir, may I see your ID?" The clerk asked slowly.
The man weakly pulled out a small card that read Hiwatari Satoshi. He wasn't underage though. He was twenty-one, but this addiction was too over whelming. It messed up his life, but he didn't care, when DID he care?
A/N- FIRST D.N. Angel Fanfiction bows thank you, Thank you… anyways, please enjoy, say all you wish this came out of no where, and I decided to write it cuz it's a cute idea.
Disclaimer- I never pwned anything much less a life, that's why I'm writing these weird stories, So NO… don't sew me please.
P.S. I just Love all my fav. Manga… I don't mean to plagiarize these characters. Anyways, this is just the prologue and I wanted to see how people like this odd idea, I hope you do. There IS yaoi so don't flame me for that, but flame me for anything else, in fact help me out here. I just ONE young author in need of advice, please?
Now, on with it…
Daisuke Niwa was a bit uncomfortable with this current job. His mom just URGED him to go ahead and do it, but he was a bit SCARED of these people. Rehab was like a place where lunatics take stuff out on odd objects and stuff. The problem was he didn't want it being taken out on him. He stood there shaking like a little girl who was about to enter her first day in kindergarten.
"Hey…" The voice seemed to startle poor Daisuke who jumped to the rough voice. He swiftly turned around and gulped.
"Uh… yeah?" He murmured shyly as a giant buff man stared his small black orbs into Daisuke's big crimson ones.
"You the new recruit?" He asked harshly. Daisuke slowly nodded while shaking dangerously. "Man, only twenty, they hire just anyone these days… well, anyways, you are going to take care of a certain man we have failed to keep in here, he's pretty stubborn." There was a slight pause as Daisuke blinked. "So be cautious!" Ordered the man.
Daisuke nodded approvingly and yelled a "YES SIR!" while saluting. The man nodded and walked off slowly. The poor red-head let out a soft "phew" and started his nervous breakdown again. "A man whose escaped many times, and you assign him to ME, why ME!" He shouted in his head as he began to clean up the one tiny Rehab room he took charge of.
Satoshi sat quietly on his tiny dinner table smoking his drugs and staring blankly at the TV. His house was a mess. It reeked the smell of cigarettes, trash was thrown all over the place, and due to his not soberly movements, most everything was knocked down and broken. The TV was put to mute and beer bottles shattered shamelessly on the floor. His body slumped forward in pain. Sometimes, he'd wonder why he'd do this to himself; put himself through so much pain and torture. His hand reached for another bottle of beer as the doorbell rang in a sudden jolt. His eyes watered to the sight of the seemingly darkened door. "WHO'S THERE!" He yelled weakly.
"You're coming back with us whether you like it or not, Hiwatari…" Came a deep voice.
"Go ahead and try…" He said before he gagged and vomited suddenly onto the cold kitchen ground.
The men knocked the door down with an easy swing and shot a needle into the drunkard's arm quickly. The bluenette's light azure eyes fluttered slowly close and in an odd pace he fell off the chair and into the two men's arms. "Let's go…" said on man who tries his hardest not to drop the feeble man.
"Yeah…" Said the other who helped carry the man out of the room slowly.
"How was your first day of rehab?" There was silence as an answer. Dark never likes that. "Come on, little bro, answer!"
"It was…. Uneventful…" He said quiet and suddenly.
"Really…now, I wonder if you got yourself a girlfriend and a life yet…" Dark joked.
The red-head answered the boy with a pillow. Despite all the hints that he threw at him to shut up, Dark continued laughing. "What's the matter, Daisuke? Still failing with that odd shyness of yours?"
"…yeah…" came a soft answer, that Dark more expected to be his math AND history text book.
"Well, Riku DID ask you out, I just don't know why you decided not to accept." Dark sighed quietly.
"I… just don't like her in that way, I like her better as a friend…" There was pain in his voice, Dark could tell.
"Well, whatever… tell me if you change your mind…" There was quite a silence after that.
Daisuke was always pit up to sleep on the bottom bunk, but therefore he was able to peer out the window. He stared quietly at the stars, hoping that his current predicament would change. His brother was the boyfriend of a beautiful girl named Risa Harada. Her sister Riku, had crushed him for quite a while, but Daisuke had rejected. He never knew why, just to him somehow it didn't feel right. She just wasn't that "special person". He eyed the big dipper and smiled.
Not too long after his connecting of every constellation in the sky, Daisuke was met by his brother's snores. The red-head rolled his eyes quietly and thought about his life. "Can my life get a good unexpected turn for once?" He prayed. He peered down at the ID number of the Rehab room he was to be in charge of. Room 553…
"I wonder… if he's an old crippled man who's snapped." He winced at the thought then covered his head with his pillow and feel deep into sleep.
The pink fluffy walls of the room seemed comfortable and fun. But not to Hiwatari Satoshi, who has been experiencing this for the last two years. His hands where tied to a poll as he sat up in a contented position. "Oh, you're not escaping this one Hiwatari…" an officer laughed. Satoshi made a spitting noise then looked away.
"Why you…" The man didn't finish and turned away abruptly, "take him to his chamber later and let him meet his new "buddy" tomorrow."
"But, sir, the one who is in charge of room 553 is…" The man started but was cut off.
"A newbe correct, but they are about the same age, we might just be able to get him to stay this time…" The officer smirked.
"… you're… that's true…" The man said out of words then ordered a few men to take the guy out. He was placed right into room 553 and he sat there all night in pain.
---♥Prologue Owari♪
A/N- I'll try to update soon for THOSE of you who ACCTUALLY take interest in it. ... Please review? -huggles Dark doll cutley- and I might just add in some KraD or DarK if you get what I means...