Kurai walked down the street listening to his music, while liking a lollipop. While walking, he didn't notice the looks of admiration that he was receiving. Both male and female stopped what they were doing and looked at him. To say he was pleasing to the eye was an understatement. Kurai had long silky black hair that stopped at his waist. His skin was pale but not as pale as others, in fact when the moonlight hits him just right, it's almost as if he glows. The fringes framed his effeminate face stopping at his chin, and his bangs slightly covered his eyes. He had a purple crescent moon under his right eye and a jagged line on his left cheek. His eyes were hazel with blue around the pupil. He wore a black long sleeve shirt with the sleeves covering his hand and black jeans. There was a plain black choker wrapped around his neck. His shoes were in his unoccupied hand. He decided to stop and put his shoes in his backpack.
He began his pace again while sucking on his candy. Then something appeared in his peripheral vision, so he stopped and turned. It was a candy store filled all kinds of sweets. His double toned eyes brightened at the sight. "Excuse me." Kurai turned his head to look at a man in a suit smiling down at him. He began to feel a little uneasy being near the man. "I uh-I" The man rubbed the back of his head laughing nervously. "You're uh, you're very uh…." Kurai tilted his head in confusion trying to figure out what the man was saying. "Would you uh….Would you like to get a drink sometime?"
Kurai didn't expect that question at all. He didn't want to be mean but he didn't know the man either. "Hey, Kurai!" Kurai turned around and smiled as his saviors came to his aid. There were twins. The first had beautifully smooth tan skin. He had hardened chocolate brown eyes and bright orange hair stopping at the nape of his neck. He was holding a picnic basket. The second was a white copy of the first. He had golden irises and black sclera. Snow white hair and a wide smirk plastered on his face. He wore a white v neck with black jeans.
Kurai waves eagerly at the two, then turned back to the man who was bright red. Kurai tilted his head in confusion. He didn't understand why he was so red. Arms snake around his waist as he is pulled against one of the twins' chest. "Rai, where were you? You had us worried sick." Said a watery voice. "You should've told us where you were." The orange haired twin squatted to look Kurai in the eye, since he was shorter. Kurai gave him a pouty look and looked away from his gaze .The twin stands up straight and holds onto his waist.
"You shouldn't be talking to strangers." He rested his chin atop Kurai's head. Kurai heard a chuckle from behind. "Looks like we've gained some attention." The orange haired twin turned around and Kurai looked up to see the man with a tomato face covering his bleeding nose. Kurai looked across the street to see several men frozen in place sporting a bulge. Several woman looked at them with cherry red faces. "We should go." Kurai waved goodbye to the man as he was pulled away by the twins.
xXx
Kurai and the twins sit in the park on a picnic blanket eating. They were also surrounded by shopping bags. While eating, the orange haired twin notices that Kurai's shoes were missing. "Where are your shoes?" Kurai points the backpack next to him. "Put them on, you could get hurt. And your feet will get all dirty." Kurai pouted but reached into the bag. Kurai frowned and peeked into the bag. "What's wrong?" His shoes weren't there. He dumped all of the contents out. He soon realized that it wasn't his bag. "The hell?!" Ichigo yelled. The contents contained a black pistol, folded blueprints, a flash drive, a thick roll of money ,some car keys, a wallet, and a cellphone. "Shiro. This isn't your stuff is it?" The albino shook his head no. "I didn't bring a pack with me and I wasn't assigned to a mission today, either."
Yes, Shiro was part of a gang, but also a hit man. He was off today, so he was spending his time with Kurai and Ichigo. Shiro picks up the wallet and opens it. His eyes widened in shock and confusion. "What is it, Shiro?" He was silently thinking to himself. When did he bump into this man? That's when it hit him.
*Flashback*
Shiro dragged Kurai down the street holding his hand. "Shiro, let him go. Kurai can walk on his own." Ichigo said while holding several shopping bags. Shiro felt the need to treat his brother and his crush out to shopping before that sat in the park to eat. "He is walking on his own, Ichi. I'm just dragging him along."
"Yeah bu-" HE stopped midsentence after bumping into someone. Kurai stopped walking and turned to look at Ichigo who fell on his butt. Several of the bag's contents including his backpack fell. Whatever the stranger carried, also fell. Feeling Kurai stop, Shiro stops and turns to look at the scene. "You okay, Ichigo?" Shiro and Kurai walked back over to Ichigo and the stranger. Shiro stood nearby and watched Kurai, Ichigo, and stranger pick up their stuff. Shiro's eyes narrowed when he saw blue under the stranger's hat.
*End flashback*
"Shiro? Shiro!" The albino snapped out of it and looked at Kurai and Ichigo, who looked at him worried. His gaze hardened. "We need to get you out of here." They frowned. "But-"
"Now!" Shiro yelled at the two. Kurai tensed and backed away from the albino. Ichigo's eyes widened at the sudden urgency in his twin's voice. He didn't mean to, but they grabbed the wrong bag from the wrong man. It was an easy mistake since it was the same exact backpack. Obviously, this stuff is important and he'd come after them once he found out. He had to get them off the streets as soon as possible.
xXx
"Fuck!" He slammed the door to his apartment and threw the backpack he carried across the room hitting the wall. All the contents fell out of the bag. A pair of shoes, a bag of candy, a small oval shaped locket. He sat in a nearby chair and rested his face in his hands. How did he lose his backpack? He never dropped it and he never took it off. In fact, it never left his side. It soon dawned on him. He walked over to the bag and picked up the locket. He opens it and his glare hardens. He recognizes the three people in the picture. The one on the left was hot and looked to have a fiery personality to match his hair. The middle one had a cute and innocent look that just couldn't be ignored. The third one, he recognized after having so many fist fights with him. An albino version of the firecracker with a cruel but sexy demeanor.
This pissed him off even more, but what made it worse was the fact that he had suddenly got a hard on at looking at the picture. He closed the locket and stuffed it in his pocket. He walked out of the living room and headed to his bedroom. He looked for an extra phone that he knew he had lying around in his room, since all of his stuff was in that bag. He was forced to walk home because his car keys were in that back as well as his money and phone. "When I get my hands on that albino fuck, he's going to fucking pay!"
"Why does another have to pay for your mistakes, Grimkitty?" His head snapped up and glared at the person in his doorway. "You lost it didn't ya?"
"Go fuck yourself!" The man's smirk widened when the guilty man's reaction confirmed his suspicions. "Ya know, it ya let me help ya, I won't tell." He eyed the silver haired man with suspicion clear. "What do you want, Gin?"
"That's simple. I want a date."
