Yeah...so I decided to make a fanfiction with some of my favorite characters and relationships from several animes. I don't know how this is going to work out. I kind of wanted to see how these characters personalities would work with each other. I also wanted to play with placing Kuroko and Misaki (characters from more light hearted series) into the worlds of Ayase and Akihito.

This takes place after they have met their lovers and actually become lovers. So yes, poor Ayase finds himself being sold again.

Sorry this is really short. The other chapters won't be so short. This is just the prologue.

Please let me know what you think! It's highly appreciated. Seriously, even a short comment/review.

Ages at the start of this story

Asami Ryuichi- 35 years old

Takaba Akihito - 23 years old

Kuroko Tetsuya- 20 years old

Akashi Seijuro- 20 years old

Misaki Takahashi- 22 years old

Usami Akihiko- 32 years old

Kanou Someya- 27 years old

Yukiya Ayase - 19 years old.

"Hey…." Akihito crawled over to the only blonde in the room other than himself. The other blonde was trembling and crying, which is what most of the boys in the room did, but something about him caught Akihito's interest. Maybe it was just because of their hair color, or maybe it was the gentle innocence the radiated from the other boy. Once he settled next to the other blonde, Akihito spoke again in a quiet whisper.

"My names Akihito. Takaba Akihito."

"A…Ayase…" Ayase said through tears.

"Just Ayase?" Akihito said jokingly in an attempt to calm the boy down.

"Yukiya. Ayase Yukiya." Ayase took a breath to calm his breathing.

"How old are you?"

"19...You?"

"23."

"You're practically an old man." Ayase joked with a slight smile. He felt a bit of relief when Akihito smiled back.

"Ha ha. You're practically a baby!"

Ayase stuck his tongue out at the older boy before his grim expression returned to his face.

"Ano...Akihito?"

"Yeah?" Akihito responded slightly thrown off by the sudden mood change.

"Do...do you know what's going on...? W...what's going to h..happen to us?"

Akihito looked away from Ayase not wanting to answer that question. He wasn't sure the boy next to him could handle knowing, and honestly, he wasn't sure he could handle verbally confirming his fears. Akihito had recognized the situation the moment he had awoken in the dimly lit room. He didn't remember much of what happened before that point, but it was enough, along with his observations of his current surroundings, to conclude they had been captured and sold, and now they were likely going to become sex toys for the rich. They would be broken first though. Akihito spared a glance at the other blonde and winced. It probably wouldn't take much to break this boy. Ayase might not even survive being broken in. Then again, would he survive? He leaned his head back against the wall and closed his eyes. Sure, he had gotten involved in countless insane situations thanks to being the lover of Asami Ryuichi and his own recklessness from time to time, but this was different. He knew how these things worked. Beatings and rape were familiar territory for him, but the drugs, the dark cold room like a cage, the sounds of the others around him crumbling till there was nothing left of their former selves, he wasn't familiar with those things.

When Akihito opened his eyes again, the first thing he noticed was that Ayase was no longer beside him. He scanned the room till his eyes rested on the blonde hair of Ayase. He was crouched down beside a kid with brown hair who looked like he was having a panic attack. Akihito pushed himself up and stumbled over to blonde and brunette.

"Oi. He okay?" Akihito nodded his head toward the brunette.

"I…I'll b…be o…okay." The brunette answered instead of Ayase.

"What's your name?" Ayase asked softly while gently putting his hand on the brunettes shoulder.

"M….Misaki…"

"I'm Ayase and this is Akihito." Ayase pointed to the other blonde. Akihito smiled despite himself. He could see Ayase was scared shitless just as much as the Misaki boy but he was somehow keeping himself strong. Maybe he could survive this.

Akihito sat down in front of Misaki and Ayase when he heard a gasp. It occurred to him that the floor felt strange compared to where he had been sitting before. Looking down, he saw blue hair and realized he was sitting on a person! He jumped up holding back a scream.

"What the hell!" He whisper yelled at the blue haired kid who was sitting up. The blue haired kid had no expression on his face, which seemed odd to Akihito considering their situation. Odder though was that he swore there was no one there when he went to sit down.

"Please don't sit on people." The blue haired kid spoke in a quiet monotone voice.

"When….how…I swear I didn't see you." Akihito defended himself.

"I didn't see him either." Misaki admitted and Ayase nodded in agreement.

"It's okay. Most people don't see me."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Akihito furrowed his brows in thought.

"I'm kind of invisible, especially if I don't want to be seen…but I didn't think someone would sit on me." His face was still expressionless and his voice didn't reveal any emotion either.

"What's your name?" Ayase stared into the strangers blue eyes.

"Kuroko Tetsuya. You?"

"Ayase. This is Misaki and the one who sat on you is Akihito."

Akihito eyed the blue haired boy suspiciously. It was actually kind of hard to stay focused on the guy for some reason.

"If you can make yourself invisible, how the hec did you end up here?" Akihito was confused. Aparently so was Kuroko.

"I don't understand your question."

"How about we just drop it guys." Misaki spoke up. He finally had calmed himself down.

"Ano…does anyone actually know where we are? I can't seem to remember anything." Ayase rubbed the back of his head nervously.

"It's the drugs." Akihito answered before thinking. Shit. Now the others would know he knew something which could be dangerous at worst. At best, it meant telling the innocent faces staring at him that they landed in hell, and he wasn't thrilled with that idea.

"Drugs?" Ayase screwed his face in curiosity.

"How do you know?" Kuroko felt this guy had the answers.

"Uh…eto…" Akihito was desperately racking his brain for a believable lie to get out of the situation but nothing was coming to mind. He never was good at lying. Asami had told him so many times before.

"Akihito…do you know something?" Ayase was staring with big eyes and Akihito crumbled. Damn this brat was good. He might be as good as himself.

"Look, I'm not 100% sure so don't freak out okay." They nodded and he gestured for them to scoot closer so he could talk quieter. None of the other boys seemed to be paying attention to the four man group but he figured caution couldn't hurt. The other three oved closer and leaned towards the center.

"If I'm right…we are probably victims of human trafficking….I've heard of things like this before and seen things. I'm a photographer for a magazine and I usually photograph criminals and politicians so….." He trailed off. The other three didn't look like they were following.

Before he could continue, they heard what sounded like several footsteps outside the door, then the sound of keys unlocking the door before a bright light spilled in from the hallway.

"Fuck…" Akihito cursed under his breath. He recognized the guy in the door way and it proved he was right.