A girl lay still. Eyes closed, head titled back. A dark room surrounds her with jet black walls and see-through black curtains to match. She rests on blood-red linen cloth. As she dreams, her small, pale hands grip the sheet. She's paralysed in her thoughts, wanting to wake up. She begins to clench her teeth and moan quietly, as if pain is slowly pulling her in.

"No… no!" She starts to whimper

A tall figure of short brown hair and gleaming hazel eyes is staring at her with great intensity and lust. As his face draws nearer to hers, both their breathing becomes louder and faster.

"Yuki" the boy says slyly, as his lips part and touch her neck.

Two loud knocks on the door make her spring back up out of this dark dream.

"Yuki! Time for school!" said the voice of a young male.

"Oh. I'll be just one moment." Yuki says, calmly.

Yuki gracefully gets up. A 15-year-old girl with a troubled past. She has short, dark brown hair, just past her shoulders. Deep brown eyes stare into the distance. They shine as bright as the sun in the morning light. Yuki gets dressed into a small black skirt & jacket to match. School for the day class is just beginning, but she too consumed in her thoughts of one person to notice.

As she opens the door, two pair of eyes stare at her. One pair are a sparkling brown, a boy with grey locks and a dull expression.

"He wanted to see you; I wasn't going to stop him." The boy mumbled.

The other pair of eyes looking straight into hers was gleaming hazel, belonging to a tall figure of short brown hair.