The sun shines heavily through the window, illuminating everything in the room. Tsuzuki groans under the sheet, he begrudgingly wakes up and rubs the sleep out of his eyes. He grabs the clock on his bedside table.

"Oh my god I'm late!"

Tsuzuki rushes around the apartment grabbing his school uniform and backpack; he rushes into the bathroom and quickly changes into the uniform. He bursts out the apartment door, shoving a piece of toast into his mouth.

Tsuzuki runs down the hallway quickly glancing at the room numbers as he fly's by. He stares down at the class schedule in his hand, hurriedly trying to find his first period class; he spots room 328 and quickly opens the door bursting into the room.

The teacher- a young petit brunette- stares at him.

"You're thirty minutes late," she says coolly. "I'm sorry I woke up late." Tsuzuki replies

"Well introduce yourself to the class."

Tsuzuki turns and addresses the class, "hello my name is Asato Tsuzuki and I'm new here at Ryu High School. I hope we all have a chance to become friends."

" you can sit next to Hisoka." she points to an empty seat next to a young blonde boy preoccupied with reading the many books on his desk. Tsuzuki walks to the seat and sits down. The teacher turns to the whiteboard and writes down an assignment.

"I want you all to turn to page 300 in your text books and read the next three chapters on subatomic particles with a partner."

Oirya stares at Tsuzuki as he bends over and takes out his textbook from his backpack. Oirya turns to Muraki.

"What do you think about the new kid?"

"He looks as cute as a doll"

Oirya snorts, "you know you don't have to reference everything you find adorable to those creepy dolls you have back at your house."

Muraki stares at Tsuzuki as he unconsciously nibbles on the end of his pencil.

"Muraki were you listening to anything I was saying?"

Muraki snaps out of his trance and stares at Oirya. "I'm sorry but were you saying something Oirya?"

Oirya smirks and shakes his head.

Tsuzuki stares at Hisoka still interested in the pile of books on his desk.

"Um... Hisoka?"

"What?" Hisoka looks up from his book.

"The assignment," Tsuzuki points to the board

"Oh...who are you?"

"I'm the new student Asato Tsuzuki."

The teacher stands up from her desk, "class I have to go to a meeting please read the rest of the chapter for homework tonight and talk quietly for the rest of the period."

Tsuzuki begins to read the allotted chapter.

"Excuse me ?"

Tsuzuki stares up from his textbook to see a handsome angel staring down at him. Tsuzuki drinks in the beautifully sculpted face, lithe body, platinum blonde hair, and seductive silver eyes. Muraki clears his throat catching Tsuzuki staring at him.

Tsuzuki blushes, "oh I'm sorry did you need something?"

"My name is Kazukata Muraki," Muraki takes Tsuzuki's hand into his own and gently kisses it, "it's a pleasure to meet you."

A chorus of catcalls and whistles fill the room.

Hisoka stands up from his desk and crosses his arm over his chest.

"Muraki don't you have something to do?"

Muraki glares at Hisoka.

"Right, I have some things to do for my other classes." Muraki turns his attention to Tsuzuki and gives him a charming smile, "Well I believe this is where part for now I hope I'll have the chance to get to know you better." Muraki walks away leaving an angry Hisoka, and a captivated Tsuzuki in his wake.

Tsuzuki opens his locker and places his books inside.

"We need to talk," a voice says behind him.

Tsuzuki turns around and spots Hisoka.

"Yes?"

"I want you to stay far away from Muraki."

Tsuzuki smirks, "are you jealous Hisoka?"

Hisoka's eyes widen in shock, "me? Jealous? Never in a thousand years would I be jealous over you and him. I'm just warning you to stay away from him and to be on your guard at all times."

Tsuzuki stares quizzically at Hisoka. "What do you mean 'be on your guard at all times'?"

Hisoka begins to walk away, "just remember my warning."

Tsuzuki searches for a place to sit in the crowded cafeteria, his heavy tray piled high with sweets and pastries.

A hand snakes around his waist. Tsuzuki turns and see's Muraki's smiling face.

"Well I guess it must be my lucky day. This is the second time we meet ," Muraki flashes him another dazzling smile.

"Well you must be one lucky individual."

"Why don't you come and sit with me and my friend?"

"Um...okay."

Muraki walks Tsuzuki over to a table in the middle of the cafeteria. Sitting at the table already is a boy with long brown hair and dark eyes.

"Tsuzuki I'd like to introduce you to my longtime friend Oirya."

Oirya gives Tsuzuki a wave.

"Listen Muraki I'm late for a kendo match I have to go," Oirya says.

"Alright I'll see you at the meeting then," Muraki bids him goodbye. Muraki motions for Tsuzuki to sit. Tsuzuki sits down at the table and Muraki sits across from him. Tsuzuki begins to dig into his piled high with sweets and pastries, he pull a cinnamon bun out of the enormous pile, and bites into it reveling in the sugary goodness of it. Muraki sees his reaction to the pastry and chuckles.

"What's wrong?" Tsuzuki asks

"Nothing it just delights me to see that a man as handsome as yourself finds delight in a pastry that is equally sweet as you." Muraki replies

"Oh!" Tsuzuki blushes

"You have some icing on your face."

"Where?"

Muraki leans over the table, their faces nearly touching.

"Here," Muraki licks Tsuzuki's upper lip, Tsuzuki shivers. Muraki's watch beeps; he presses a button shutting off the alarm.

"I'm sorry, but I have to go."

"It's okay go I don't want to make you late or anything." Muraki pecks Tsuzuki on the cheek and bids him farewell.

Tsuzuki stretches his backpack propped up against the school's gate. He rubs his shoulder, he's glad his first day at a new school is over not to mention that fact that he made some new friends like Hisoka in his history class, Tatsumi in his geometry class, and Watari in his chemistry class. Tsuzuki leans over to pick up his backpack and spots a folded sheet of paper near it, he picks it up and unfolds it written on it are the words:

Call me sometime

–Muraki

Muraki's cell phone number is written beneath the message. Tsuzuki smiles happy to have started off his school year with a guy that's totally into him. He picks up his backpack and heads home.

The man stands at the window, the room hidden in darkness. He watches as Tsuzuki walks home an evil glint flashes across his eyes. "Like I told you a long time ago Tsuzuki you can run from me, but you'll never be able to hide."