Sometimes a butterfly will land on thousands of flowers in a lifetime, feeding from their nectar, living off their hospitality. In a butterfly's lifetime, it will find another butterfly it finds attractive and mate with it, producing new butterflies. Sometimes a butterfly will go on its whole lifetime and never mate. But this rarely happens. One such butterfly went through hundreds of thousands of flowers, but when he finally met another butterfly he liked, the female butterfly would not mate, and the butterfly was always chasing after her for the rest of his life. In the end, he never got her.

An eerie light pierced the dark hotel room. It lit up the white bedspread in color, yellow and greens dancing on the sheets. A soft melodic beep could be heard amongst the sound of the cars driving on the street below, filling the room. Len opened his blue eyes and took in the ringing cell phone from the pillow. He reached out to grab it and sat up, lower body drenched in blankets, bare chest taking in the cool waves of the air conditioner. He glanced at the digital clock resting on the nightstand. Four in the morning. He held up the vibrating device to his right ear and a choppy, feminine voice erupted into his ear.

"Where are you and who were you with?" the voice asked nervously. Len closed his eyes. It was Megurine. He could just see her, worrying all night about him, pacing her room in her apartment above her clothing store. He cracked a cocky smile. He'd have to evade the truth."You know you're the only one I need," he said into the phone, voice as slippery as silk. He imagined the pink-haired girl, blushing, imagining his warm smile. Of course, he was smiling, just not in the way she'd probably imagine him too. He smiled at the irony of it all, Megurine worrying herself sick about him while he was sleeping with another girl. The voice spoke again. "Okay, Len!" it bubbled, and the line went dead. Len burst out laughing, a loud, light laugh, thinking of the irony, oh the irony. He just loved the way girls fell for him left and right, and how he just used them to treat his needs. They were nothing more than toys to him.

He stopped laughing as he heard rustling, and warm, smooth fingers intertwined with his. He felt Meiko's soft naked body press against his back, her chin resting on his shoulder, mouth carrying the same devilish grin as his. "She's going to be devastated when she finds out you're lying, Len," she cooed into his ear. He could feel her breath on his cheek. He whipped around and before the girl knew it, Len cupped her chin in his hand, leaning in toward her lips. "Who says she's going to find out?" he whispered.

He loved this. Every moment of it. Not just because of the erotic pleasure it gave him, but because it was so ironic. He loved the expression on their faces as he caressed them, felt in between their legs, their faces glistening with sweat, gasping and moaning, every inch of their bodies loving him. And of course, he never loved them back. Meiko's quivering hand lay on his cheek, red nail polish glistening. He watched her face as he pushed against her, making her cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He loved it. He dated more than one girl at a time, and he was so careful to not let any word of his affairs get out that he had never lost a girl. What he had to put up with to get what he wanted. These girls were so drab, always talking about this and that, this and that. Len sighed and continued with his work.

Meiko lay curled against Len's chest. She traced the outlines of his chest with a light finger. "You're coming to tomorrow's concert, right Len?" she asked him. Len threw an arm around the girl and smiled sleepily. "Of course I am," he said, thinking of the two tickets he had at home. One had been given to him by Meiko, the other by that girl Hatsune. They were both part of a band called DROID that had become popular in the area. The group was performing in a concert tomorrow, and honestly, Len didn't want to go. But he had to. Meiko rolled away, back facing him. "Mmm…" she mumbled, and stopped talking. She's asleep, Len told himself. He chuckled. The girl had approached him at the end of class a month ago and asked him to go to a movie with her. He'd accepted and that night had already succeeded in seducing her. She had a fairly nice body, average. Len got up, put on a pair of baggy jeans and went to the big window in their hotel room. He had booked it for tonight and slipped away from his mirrored sibling, Rin, and met her here. He looked at the clock. Five AM. Only an hour and a half until they had to wake up to go to school. Len sighed and sat on the window sill, leaning his head against the glass, watching the city lights flicker and the cars go rushing by. Rin was the only girl he really liked. They were not really siblings, only mirrors of each other, so it was okay to like her. The only problem was that she already had a boyfriend whom she really liked. Len sighed again. Life was hard, but humor made it all better. Spice made it paradise.

Len pulled out his shoes from the little cubby at the front door of the school. It was just before classes started, and he and Meiko had parted for now. Len looked up as he heard his sister's voice laughing from the hallway. She was on her way to class, talking with her friend Yowane. He made a mental note to seduce the white-haired girl next.

He heard footsteps. Len looked up from his book, fingering his reading glasses. He was in the library, reading in an aisle completely surrounded by shelves of books. The Hatsune girl had shown up, after all. "I finally meet with you in person again," she said, blushing. They had met online, and had furthered their "relationship" over the phone. The last time they met up, Len had taken her virginity. It pleased him to do something to her that no one else had done, and would never be allowed to do in the mean time. Len got up. "You're late," he said, raising an eyebrow. The teal-haired girl blushed again. "I'm sorry," she said quietly. Len walked to her and stopped a few inches in front of her. Even though she was a few centimeters taller than he, he still had no trouble kissing her. She leaned back slightly, surprised by his quick actions. He reached for her butt and started trailing his tongue down her neck. He felt her pulse quicken and her breath getting heavier. He stopped at her shirt collar, poking her red necktie. "Now," he drawled. "How will I punish you?" With that, he undid the nuisance and unbuttoned her shirt.

Len was smiling. This girl was sweet and innocent, face fraught with pleasure. She's getting used to this, he thought as he heard her quiet moans. Last time she had wailed when he moved and screamed when he came. This time she was a lot quieter. Appropriate, since we're in a library, he thought. It was four in the afternoon, and school had gotten out fifteen minutes ago. Her concert was in an hour. That means I have forty-five minutes, he thought to himself, and smiled.

The concert was really wild. Fans screamed from the balcony and neon lights lit up the stage. Hatsune, Meiko, Rin, Yowane, and Megurine dressed up as bikers, wearing studs and leather tops that exposed their stomachs, all in their individual color schemes, of course. They rocked it out, singing into mikes on the stage while playing their electric guitars. Len had to admit, they were pretty good. Len sat among shouting people, watching the girls perform, wondering about who he was going to have his way with next. Suddenly, he saw a girl in the back, surrounded by several stands with machines on them, quickly adjusting them to the music, nodding her head to the music that streamed into her huge headphones. She seemed totally absorbed in her work, not noticing the crowd, or the band for that matter. Len listened closely and discovered that the music used a heavy amount of digital work. She's good, he thought. He looked more closely at the strange girl.

Her hair was cropped short, side bangs falling across her face. It was also streaked with dark blue highlights. It was incredibly straight, but it fanned out a little, making it seem like her hairy was spiky. She had pale skin, but not so pale to seem dead. She had no makeup, and her eyes were also deep blue, darker than Kaito's. She was slim and fairly short, but just enough so she looked good, like Miku's build. Her outfit, as far as Len could see, consisted of a dark blue tank top, a leather skirt, fishnet leggings, leather boots, and interesting leather fingerless gloves that came above her elbows. She also had a black tie that was covered in dark blue writing. Len licked his lips. She would be an excellent addition to his collection of toys…

It was the next day. Len yawned and stretched as he walked into the school building. He'd spent the night with Megurine and was awfully tired. If thinks kept on going like this, it would affect his grades.

As he walked down the busy hallway to class, he thought about the girl last night. He didn't recognize her from anywhere. Maybe he'd ask Rin about her.

"Hey! Do you want to repeat that?" someone shouted. A large crowd had gathered in front of one of the lockers in the hall. Len pushed through to see what was going on. After a lot of shoving and squeezing, he finally broke through to the front. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked. His eyes widened. In front of him was the meanest bully in the school, looking like he was ready to punch someone. Len looked to the side, wondering who would be stupid enough to mess with to monster.

It was the girl from last night! She stood, legs planted apart, arms folded. He looked her up and down. She was wearing her huge headphones around her neck. Her ears had several blue and black piercings and she wore rectangular glasses with thick black frames. She had cut the sleeves off of her school jacket to make a vest, and she wore a dark blue graphic tee under it. Her school skirt was adorned with several chains, strung with various keychains and charms. She wore long, chunky combat boots that were laced with dark blue laces. She look unfazed, even with a guy twice her size threatening her.

"I said 'Move, fatass'," she said calmly. Her voice was a bit deep and rock hard, not letting any emotion in. The bully roared and struck out with his fist. Gasps erupted from the crowd, but the girl just crouched down quickly so she was sitting on her heels, her knees not touching the ground. She bent her left arm and hung it on her knee while propping up her head with her other hand. She looked up in a lazy manner and blew a dark blue bubble from her gum. After it popped, she said, "I've dealt with tougher crap than you. Now leave."

The bully roared again, louder, and clapsed both hands together and launched them downward at the girl. She casually slid under his legs and came up standing on the other side. "Is that the best you can do?" she asked. The boy was already frightened, but swung his fist around, body following suit. The girl stopped it with one arm, bent with her hand on the outside. The bully quickly withdrew his hand and ran off whimpering.

The girl watched the bigger boy run away and walked the other direction, probably getting to her class. Cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Waah, that was so cool, Kotaine Komori-san!" a person yelled. Len smiled slyly. Kotaine Komori, huh? He couldn't wait to put her under his spell.

Nee, how was that for a first chapter? I substituted Rin-chan for my OC, Komori Kotaine (sorry, Rin fans!). I got her name from the Japanese words for "bat" and "solid". Since all Vocaloids with last names have the word "ne" (sound in Japanese) added to an adjective, I decided to make her name translate into "Bat Hard-Sound"! I tried to involve as little lemon as possible, but it's "SPICE!"; it's not easy. Anyway, I'll probably continue this story for a few more chapters, 'cause that's probably how long it'll take to finish it. I got the butterfly story from "Dance in the Vampire Bund", but in that story, the female is actually a flower that looks like a butterfly, so the male flies around it for his whole life and dies in vain T_T. I DO NOT SUPPORT ANY LEN PAIRINGS IN THIS STORY EXCEPT FOR LENXRIN!

X3 Chou-chan