Beat of Angel

By: Rei Ogawa

Disclaimer: Characters Not mine… Idea Mine!

Authors Note: This would technically be a warning as well… I'm really sick right now… stuck at home…. And drugged from medicine… so this chapter…. might be odd lol but whatever. I hope you enjoy it! It was fun to type.. It's kind of short, but there will be more to come, so do enjoy!

Beat of Angel

Chapter 1// Falling apart

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Once upon a time, in a kingdom far far… far far…... far away. Well, it's not that far… maybe to some, it's pretty far, but to others, it's not that far. Let's just settle with a kingdom far away. In Tokyo, Japan actually.

There was a huge corporation owned by a man named Mr. Fujimiya. But unfortunately, this corporation was experiencing one major problem… it was slowly going down hill… or rather… it was rapidly going down hill. Mr. Fujimiya was really desperate to find an ally company who was willing to combine their company with his.

He was now eyeing another building outside of his office window.

"Hidaka Corp." He whispered.

The white haired man tightened his grip on a helpless pen and glared at his neighboring building.

"Wait…" He continued to talk to himself.

"I think I got it!" The stout man stood up instantly and pointed at his daughter and son who were seated quietly by his office door.

"One of you will marry Mr. Hidaka's daughter or son!"

Aya and Ran tilted their heads in unison and lifted a brow.

"Marry?" Mrs. Fujimiya put her cup of tea down and gave her husband her undivided attention.

"Yes marry! Isn't that a clever idea?"

"How about scheduling a meeting with the owner and asking if he would like to combine his company with this company?" she suggested.

The elder man grunted and sat back down,

"That is too difficult…" He whined.

"Plus, Ran is old enough! He needs to settle down and bring me a grandchild before I die!"

The said male cleared his throat.

"Dad, I already told you, that will never happen…"

Mr. Fujimiya turned his attention to the thin redhead.

"Why?" Ran's father used his pen as a pointer.

"Huh! Are you gay?"

Ran's eyes widen and he stood up in defense.

"Where did you get that idea!"

"Why else will I not get any grandchildren?"

"I hate kids! That's the reason!"

Mr. Fujimiya brought his pen to his lips and he sneered at his son.

"You do?" he chuckled at the idea immaturely.

"Are you sure that's the reason?"

Ran rubbed his forehead irritably.

"I mean… you do hang out with that… that toothpick sex addict!" He proceeded to use his pen as a pointer.

"Yohji…" Ran corrected.

"That one! Yes, that would be the one! I've seen how you both would curl up in bed together and whisper sick gay stuff to each other!"

Ran was shooting darts at his dad and he slammed his hands on his desk.

"Quit making stuff up!"

"Disgrace!"

"That's not true Dad!"

"What did I do to deserve this? My son…. is gay!" Mr. Fujimiya dropped his head on his desk and sobbed.

"Was it because I worked too much?"

"Dad! Quit! I'm not gay!" Ran said between gritted teeth.

The redhead turned to his mother for support as his father's wails elevated in volume.

She only shrugged in defeat and mouthed out an apology to her son.

"Forget it… I'll be leaving then…"

"Ah-ha!" Mr. Fujimiya stood up with his trustee pointer-pen not failing to be by his side.

His wrinkled face was dry with no sign of tears.

"You are gonna hang out with that gay friend of yours!"

"Dad.. would you stop with that?" Ran sighed.

"Fine! If that's how things will be…. Then I'll find you a bride!"
"What!"

"I'll call that corporation right there and their daughter will be your bride!!" Mr. Fujimiya dropped his weight on his desk and over the phone and dialed rapidly.

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"Mr. Hidaka, it's for you… line 5"

"Thank you Alice… Hello?" Mr. Hidaka looked out his window and was presented with the butt of Mr. Fujimiya.

"I… I see you… I think…" Mr. Hidaka closed his blinds.

"Offspring? My offspring? What are you talking about?" The elder brunette leaned his head towards the phone attempting to make out the words of Mr. Fujimiya.

"Ok… let me get this straight…. You want my offspring to marry yours…. By the name of Ran(1)…" The owner nodded with a smile.

"I think that would be a great idea! Does your Ran know how to cook?" he paused.

"Then it's settled!" Mr. Hidaka hung up and instantly dialed his son's cell phone.

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Mr. Fujimiya was still lounged over the phone. He hung up the phone and silently laughed to himself.

He then sat down on his chair, straightening his suit, presenting himself as a more of a professional figure.

"Dad, what did you say!" Ran asked urgently.

"Nothing really… except now… you have a bride…" His father smiled innocently.

"What!"

"I wonder why he asked if you can cook.. his daughter should be able to know how to cook anyway…. Oh well…" Ran's father grabbed his pen and scribbled his signatures on random sheets of paper.

"My son has a bride! My son has a bride!"

So Prince Ran is now wedded to…. Princess Ken?

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Preview//

"I am not bringing her roses!" Ran pushed the bouquet away from his face.

"But honey… women loves roses… she will love these…" his mother insisted

The redhead grabbed the bouquet with a glare and dragged his feet to the front door.

"I'll be leaving then…" he pushed the door open whispering curse words to himself.

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"Oh, you're waiting for someone too?" A brunette walked up to Ran and smiled happily.

Ran only looked up at the stranger but did not respond.

"Umm.. you're not much of a talker, huh?… umm.." The brunette nervously brought his hand to his hair.

"I'm Ken! What's your name?"

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"So what you are telling me is… your bride is… Ken… son of the owner for Hidaka Corp.?" Yohji smiled.

"Well.. I didn't know you were that way!" Yohji slapped the redhead's back and laughed.

"Are we supposed to celebrate?"

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(1)- The reason why Ken's dad didn't know that Ran was a boy, because when I was looking Japanese names, Ran's name was under female. So really… even if Ran went by Ran in the anime… it really wouldn't matter, because it's a girls name lol poor Ran

Anyway, I hope you like!