Kenta: Hello to my readers once again, this is the second story I am working on, giving the fact I have so many wonderful reviews for my last story which I am still working, take a look and enjoy that one if you enjoy what you read here. With out stalling, I am going to start with a prologue and hopefully get enough comments to encourage me to continue. If you want this to continue, just let me know in the comments. Thank you!
Summery: A story about Love and Hate, Life and Death, Daring Quests and Forgotten Memories. Meet Kaito, a 24 year old male who lives the daring life as a ninja. Maiko, a young 21 year old maiden who lives the high life and seeks adventure. Gakupo, the 26 year year old best friend of Maiko who only wants what is best for the women. And the unknown Master, which Kaito is sworn to follow orders from without even knowing it himself. Follow Kaito, Maiko and Gakupo through there journey. Will the three be able to make it out alive, or will there be blood shed after a few twists and turns on an epic romantic ride. Inspired by the song "Knife" by "The Vocaloids".
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or it's characters.
Prologue:
It was a hot and summer day here in Tokyo Japan. Many warm days calls for warm nights, giving a certain blue haired male comfort for the night that will come. The male lays against a shrine, enjoying the sweet smell of cherry blossoms. His eyes rested downwards, casting a lovely shadow on his features. His long eye lashes complimented his adorable, yet childish face. You wouldn't even think about the boy twice if you saw him in this state. He knew how to look innocent. he was cast aside for many years, learning the way to survive on his own, taking up dangerous jobs so he could feed himself. No, he wasn't an evil man. He was kind and gentle, unless you were his target. he rarely stole or lied, he saved a few life's here and there.
The only way you would tell of his hardship was if you were able to see what lays under the fabric of clothes he wore. The ninja uniform covered most of the males scars and bruising, along with the tools he kept with himself, which where just basic items any young ninja would have. a long sword, a dagger, some herbs and poisons in his left pouch, poison needles in the right next to a small bag of coins. He was no where near a rich man, but he was able to afford living the way he did.
The birds chirp a happy tune, the wind blew through the mans hair, causing it to tickle his nose from time to time, but it didn't bother the man as his mind only rested with one thought. "Maiko". Maiko was a beautiful young women, with short brown hair and an attitude that could strike fear in most men. Although she is considered to be wealthy and wanted by many men, she was also avoided as though she was a demon herself. But Kaito liked the the fact that the young women was so independent and strong. It made the blue eyed male want to drown in her presence, but the women payed little to no mind to a homeless traveler. "Why?" Kaito didn't know. But he wanted to know.
Let me tell you a story about the young man who nearly got burned while playing with fire. This won't be a long story, my good friend, but I do so promise an interesting one if only you let me.
Kenta: So, tell me if you want me to continue this story. Please private message me, or comment, or go to my info page and get my contact information and let's talk one on one? I would so enjoy hearing from my readers.
