Hm... I always wanted to write a fanfiction with these two. xD Set aside from this chapter, the rest is going to be told in Kaito's point of view. I just wrote it in Len's POV to get the point through. I'm not sure if I should keep this rated as T or M. The rest is probably not going to be as bad. I swear. D8 !

Enjoy;; and if you have any suggestions let me know please.~!

"Oh no!"

"I-I think he's dead!"

"Len, don't die! Pleassssee!"

I slowly open my eyes, as two annoying voices filled my mind. I pulled the covers off of my face, to see a tall girl with green pig-tails, and a girl that resembled me in quite a few ways.

Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes and flatted my hair a little. "Rin, Miku...I don't want to play any games with you guys today," I grumbled as I got out of bed. I saw the look of dismay on their faces, then their expressions changed. They laughed at me. I looked down, only to realize I had no pants on. Or underwear.

"S-shut up!" I squeaked, then grabbed my blanket and wrapped it around my waist.

"Hehe~ Len, when was the last time you did laundry?"

"I thought it was your job," I snapped, then pushed them both out of my room. They stood at the door, and pouted. Finally they left. Now was my chance to run to the bathroom and find something to put on. I had nothing in my room.

As I darted down the hallway, I hoped for my own sake, that nobody would see me running. However once I pushed that out of my mind, I heard voices coming from another room. The knob slowly turned, and out came Gakupo, and Kaito.

My attention was dragged over to them, which caused me to step on the bottom of my blanket cover-up. I tripped and fell over onto the ground, and did a little roll as well. I felt the carpet scratch my nose. Wonderful.

I heard footsteps coming my way. I closed my eyes, preparing for the worst.

"Len, are you okay?" I heard Kaito speak to me first. I sat up immediately. I saw my blanket a little ways away from me. I was bare naked. I felt my face burn with embarrassment, but also with anger. Gakupo stood behind Kaito, laughing at my bare self.

I stood up, then placed my hands over my manhood. I didn't say anything else, but instead I darted towards the bathroom. I could tell they were staring at my ass. Before I entered the bathroom, I heard Kaito say to Gakupo, "That wasn't nice to laugh. Anyways, let's hurry before we're late."

Of course. They always got to be together. The thought made me angry. They were always with each other, and I could never join. The reason being that my voice is too...feminine, or maybe i was to feminine. I disagree. I can be manly! At least..most of the time.

I scrapped together whatever I could find. My uniform was lost somewhere, and the only thing in the laundry basket was a skirt and a dirty white shirt. Seriously? I had no choice..but to stay in the bathroom. I refuse to wear girly clothes!

It'd had been a while until finally someone knocked on the door. I heard the voice of our master. He said something about practicing a song today. ..It was Sunday though. Usually he lets us take a break on the week-end days. I told him I can't come out though. That pissed him off. He said to just put on what I had in there. I refused. Eventually, after a couple of threats to 'ground' me, I put on the skirt and the shirt, and walked out.

Master didn't do anything..but stare. I pulled the shirt over the skirt, then glared at him. His face was red, as if he'd been trying to hold his breath. "Are you okay? Do you know where my uniform is?" I asked, and he nodded a little. He said they were at his place still. Which made me remember, that I had taken them off there to change into something else. Ahh! This is so aggravating.

Before we left, I saw Kaito and Gakupo in the kitchen, talking over something. It seemed they were already late, but Gakupo couldn't find something. Tch, whatever. I don't care...

After a while, I finally had the chance to change into my uniform. The same white shirt, yellow tie, and black shorts. I felt weird changing for some reason, as if someone was watching..somewhere. I couldn't have been more right. Just as I took that dreaded skirt off, Master appeared in the room, his lips curved into a smirk. "Len, we need to...talk," He said.

I saw him inch slowly towards me. I angrily placed my hands on my hips, "It couldn't wait until after I was done? Jeeze." Once that last word escaped my mouth, he came towards me in a swift motion, and pinned my arms above my head with one hand. "What are you doing!" I snapped, trying to pull away from him.

"Now, listen..." He whispered, against my neck, "I can make your voice the best, out of all of those other failures. As long as you let me do as I wish, you can be the best singer out of everyone." ...That was something I wanted more than anything. To sing better. What what did he mean by "do as I wish" though ?

"I guess that would be okay," I said, nodding slowly. I wanted him out of the room, so I could at least get some pants on. He didn't look like he wanted to leave, though.

"Right," Master replied lazily, then pushed me onto the floor. My head hit it with a 'thump'. I tried to get up, but he had already come after me. "G-get off!" I screeched.

Instead, he put his hand over my mouth, and whispered quietly... "It's part of our deal... there's no turning back. Trust me, Len, you're going to want this." It turns out... I didn't.

He saw places I did not want to be seen.

He touched places that shouldn't have been touched.

He licked places that shouldn't have been licked.