Disclaimer: I do not own the K-Project franchise and am not affiliated with it. This is only a fanfiction and the events described here are only how I imagined them to be. I only own the name 'Sadao' and Kisa's non-canon sister, Saki.

They met during their college days - specifically, during Fushimi Niki's final year. He was 21 while Kisa Sadao was just 19. They thought of each other as just another student on the campus - did not even know each other's names. It was like those times when you see a random person and then recognize the face whenever you see him/her.

Niki and Kisa were officially introduced to each other on the night of a wild party after which they hooked up. There was no meaning behind their one-night stand. Both of them were drunk and in need of company. But that night a child was conceived.

Kisa was born to an influential family. They ran a huge enterprise. Between she and her sister, she was more interested in business. So obviously she was the heir to their family trade.

When Kisa started getting sick often, her parents were worried - worried that their legacy would not be carried on, as her younger sister was clearly incompetent to take on the job. Their worry did not stem from concern for their daughter's health but for the future of their company. Was that the place from where Kisa got her attitude?

One of her friends who knew about her one-night stand suggested that she take a pregnancy test. It seemed reasonable so she took one. Not believing the result, she took it two, three, four, five times.

They all turned out positive.

Niki was very amused when Kisa told him about it.

"Well, it was not by intention," he said casually, "I think your family is rich enough to afford an abortion. Why don't you try that?"

To this, she replied, "The family occupies a respectable status in the society and we intend to keep it that way. Our rivals are continuously looking for opportunities to sabotage the public's image of us. So we have decided to keep the child."

"You are willing to go through all these just to make sure the society does not see the family as a bunch of fetus murderers?"

"I guess you could say that," she admitted.

"Boy, your family is shit-ass crazy!"

By now, Niki was completely amused. He could care less why this woman was rambling about her family and their decisions but he found the subject vastly interesting. However, it was time for class. Though he has a bad boy appearance, he does enjoy his lessons.

"Got to go now. Good luck explaining to you 'precious' society who the father is. Surely you have thought of that, right?"

He turned and walked away.

"You will be introduced to the public as the father of the child and my husband," she said monotonously.

He stopped walking mid-way. He was shocked but his stunned face soon morphed into a twisted smirk. Calculus can wait. This was way more interesting.

"So you are what? Asking me to marry you?! Oh! No, of course not. You have a delightful psychology and all but that isn't enough to convince me to marry you."

"Fushimi Niki," she began seriously, "This is no joke."

"Really? Then what is it? Because it seems to me that the very existence of this whole situation is to provide some humor to this boring place we call our world."

"...You're weird."

"Thanks for the compliment. So, if I agree to our marriage, what do i get? What's my compensation? I expect a fair price for all the troubles I may face if I were to agree to this ridiculous arrangement."

"My parents will talk to you about that. Come by the mansion today in time for dinner. Bring no one with you. Here is the address."

She gave him a card and walked away.

Staring at the card, he just mumbled, "What a woman!"

Dinner was really quiet. He had been received at the door by Kisa's younger sister, Saki. After that, he had been led to their dining hall where the entire family was. Being the kind of person who did not pay any importance to social conduct, he just sat down.

"So why did you want to see me?" He asked the person who he assumed to be the father.

"This is a delicate matter and will be discussed after dinner," interrupted Kisa.

Snobby bitch...

The food were brought out and the party began eating. No words exchanged between any of the members at the table. Not even a few words were spoken.

However, there was a slight altercation between Saki and her mother which Niki found to be of great entertainment. Every few minutes, Saki would look up at him, furiously blush and then look back down. She stopped this after her mother gave her a threatening glare.

Niki just smirked and gave her a flirtatious wink. Her face heated up and she was unable to look at him for the rest of the evening.

At this, Kisa just raised her eyebrow at him.

"What?" he whispered, "I am not your husband yet. Jealous?"

"Of course not."

"Even if we were to marry, I'd still go out with other women because circumstances compelled me to do this."

"Do you mean that you're gonna accept the proposal - that you're gonna marry me?"

Saki's ears pricked up at this. Tears welled up in her eyes. This shouldn't be happening. She had just met the guy. But her sister got the best of everything. It was not fair. She did not deserve the guy. He must have probably been drunk when they had sex. Yes, that must be it and it seemed like he didn't even like Kisa as there didn't seem to be any chemistry between them. Maybe she can broadcast the baby as her own. Kisa said she didn't want it. Then maybe she could marry Niki and -

Her musings had been cut off by a sharp pain in her arm. Her mother had pinched her.

"Stop looking down. You look like you are about to faint at any moment. And wipe those tears. Never show such embarrassing attitude in front of guests."

Niki who had been observing the situation with full interest, decided to answer Kisa's question.

"I may. I've thought of a price that is reasonable but it will be of great help to me. There are some conditions though. After all these terms, I shall make my decision."

At a loud 'Ahem' from the father, everybody stopped their conversations and resumed their meal in silence.

After dinner, the father told him to follow him to his office.

"Sit, boy."

How rude!

"Now, name your price."

Straight to the point, aren't we? "Money. Enough money to last me a lifetime."

"Money, huh? How predictable. Anything else?"

"Your daughter will be the one to do all the earning. I will simply enjoy the fruits of her labor. I may be intelligent, yes, but I have always wanted to enjoy life - sort of, you know, just cruise through it. Know what I mean?"

"I am pretty sure I've got a good grasp of the situation."

"Also I want to make sure that she does not cut off her money from me. So I'll be the one to handle all of her bank accounts. Moreover, all her assets should be under my name. Understood?"

The father slowly nodded. This kid is a genius... Will Kisa be able to outsmart him? I don't think so. He should have been my son. Then the future of my company is safe - assured.

"Good. One question, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind at all. Go on." I'm beginning to like this kid. He has all the makings to be a perfect businessman.

"Am I allowed to cheat?"

This question completely shocked him. He did not like the kid anymore. In fact, he did not like any person who does not give a rat's ass about his reputation. He simply answered, "No."

"Yeah, well, I guess that was predictable. I have decided to marry your daughter."

Dinner had started slowly but it ended in a triumph, at least for Niki.

The marriage ceremony was surprisingly large. Lots of reporters, rich business tycoons and political leaders were present.

Niki didn't expect it to be this big.

Despite his father-in-law's disagreement, he still cheated on Kisa. But all affairs were covered up by wads of cash.

Niki was having the time of his life.

Kisa was soon put to bed-rest. During the night of November 7th, she delivered a baby boy.

Having always been rather proud of his looks, Niki was taken aback to see that the new-born looked like him in every aspect. To cope with this 'disappointment,' he simply decided that his son did not look like him at all but looked more like a monkey.

He named him Fushimi Saruhiko.