The Two Parallels of the same coin.
Summary: In a parallel world, wanted mad scientist Kuu Hizuri, had just completed his latest project, 'Kuon', which funny enough, bores a startling resemblance to a certain golden eyed Japanese girl. He ends up jumping through a portal to another world, a world where he's not a criminal but a Superstar!? His creation is actually a rising actress!? And since when could he speak French so well!?
I do not own Skip Beat.
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"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP! WE HAVE THE PLACE SURROUNDED!" A voice yelled through a megaphone.
The man named Kuu Hizuri, tched, hearing the voice coming outside, couldn't the police just drop down and die already?
He had been chased for ten years, by this annoying bunch of people and they still hadn't given up, despite his clever escaping every time.
Now, you must be wondering why the police would be after the Kuu Hizuri, the man who had everything and flooded the A list like a tornado, other than to ask for protection or to ask for an autograph.
The answer was.
He was none of these things.
He wasn't a celebrity, he wasn't married to a beautiful supermodel, in fact the most high class relationship he ever had was, when his friend from years back, dragged him out of his lab on a blind date, with the man's sister.
He found out that people tend to stay away from you, when your more interesting in seeing what was behind all that skin instead of getting to know the person personally.
He could be classed as another Kuu Hizuri from another world, a world where he was more of a frightening figure than an A class celebrity, people actively avoided him on the streets, the moment his face was revealed.
As a man who science, he wasn't at all surprised that the same friend happened to walk in and saw something he shouldn't, of course he took care of it but not before the man managed to run to the police, and thus the manhunter began, ever since than, the police had been on his ass constantly, and he was sick of it, he couldn't get a moment's peace before somebody started screaming and calling the cops.
He was almost tempted to just hand himself in, so that in court, he would give everybody the 'fuck you' finger just to see their faces before, he was carted enough to death row.
But then, what would happen to his work, research, his pride and joy?
He didn't trust the government one bit to take care of his work and treat if with the proper respect it deserves or try to pass it off as their own, because even though, what he did was twisted, it produced results that would be beneficial for the advancements of medicine and could certain be used to build super soldiers for the country.
That's why he was burning it all.
All except one.
"Creator, is it time to leave?" A voice called out, drawing his attention.
He turned to find a small figure sitting on top of the platform.
The person could have more than eight years old, it could have easily mistaken, for a girl since of it's very feminine face, it was wearing what looked like clothes made from pillow cases but only Kuu know what was hidden underneath, this person definitely was no female, it couldn't be classed as human either.
It was his greatest achievement to date, a living organism that showed intelligence, the result of all those dissection of the human body he undone for years.
He called it 'Kuon', and he definitely didn't think the government would allow the results of his hard work to live as soon as they found it, it wasn't human, they most likely would try to do their own experimentation to see if it could be weaponized in anyway.
And he just couldn't move to another country, his features had become so recognizable now due to his experiments, that he couldn't even walk around in disguise before somebody grabbed the phone and dialed the police on him, he know he would sooner or later get caught and face execution by electric chair so that's why he was leaving.
He had no intention of dying, soon.
Not only did he manage to complete his creation but he managed to finish his secret project on the side that would assure his escape.
And what is it you ask?
A device that would open a portal to another world, a world that was like his own, but held many difference, he had yet to explore the world, to determine if there was another him in the world, because how could he, when the Police were practically banging down his door?
"yes, it's time" He said, as his creation whooped, finally it would get to out of the lab and go somewhere. "Fire up the Portal"
Kuon immediately pulled the big lever with all his strength and the Portal roared to life.
Just than the sound of the door collapsing was heard and feet began to make their way through the house and some were going to basement, hearing the deafening sound of the Portal.
Kuu know he had to leave now, he grabbed Kuon.
"STOP!" A man's voice shouted, and Kuu turned to find several guns being pointed at him. "Drop the kid" seeing the child in the man's arms, not knowing the child in the man arms wasn't a child at all, the wind created by the portal was making it hard to see..
Kuu than gave them the middle finger before saying. "I've grown bored of this world, it's time for me to move on" and with that, he leapt through the portal, ignoring the guns.
Shot were heard behind him but because of the force from the Portal, they all missed.
The Police men then attempted to go after him.
They didn't even noticed the ticking sound as they approached the portal before the world exploded around them and their bodies died in a blaze of glory, their screams being drowned out by the explosion.
#A random World#
Kuu landed, in a puddle.
And it was raining.
Great, my hair is wet. He thought, before releasing his creation onto the ground, who immediately looked around with fresh and eager eyes, even though they were in an old alleyway.
"Kuon, stick close" he instructed, he was he wasn't sure if the explosion he left behind had killed all of them and said. "And take note of the way people are dressed as we walk by"
"Okay, creator" Kuon said.
Before he headed to, where he could vaguely see as an exit through the rain, Kuon could see just fine through the rain due to his special eyes and because it was so heavily raining, it provided them with the perfect cover in case they were, dressed strangely compared to those from this world.
People wouldn't take notice of them because they could barely see two footsteps in front of them.
His round glasses provided protection somewhat from the rain.
He was positive, he could see some kind of newsstand not that far from them and with expertise of a master, he swipe one of the papers from the rack before the man even realized he was even there.
He than ducked under a nearby alleyway, it would provide him some shade and he finally got his first good look at the date.
It was August 4, 1992.
He also noticed that none of the text below was in English, instead it was in French.
He landed somewhere in France?
"Did you see people clothes" He said.
"Yes, Creator" Kuon said.
"Good, than, let's if we could get some better clothes" He said, he could easily steal some money to get them new clothes. "I'm also tasking you, to find the nearest illegal Passport maker that would get us new identities."
"Yes, Creator" Kuon said, always happy to help.
"Let's go" He said, using the rain as a cover, he stole more than a few hundred Euro's from people wallets, he learnt that when you were stealing from somebody, never strike the same place twice, always keep moving, it made it so much harder for them track you down.
He stole from several streets, before he deemed he had enough money to go shopping for new clothes and a place to sleep.
For experience, he know what to look out for when came to shops from a mere glance, always pick the one, that didn't ask where you got the money from, the moment somebody dumps a huge wad of cash on the desk, as long as you have money, than they were fine with it.
The clerks were more than happy to fit them both with a new wardrobe and direct them to a hotel that they could stay in for a bit.
Hours later, they both walked out of the shop, dressed in completely different clothes and looking more from this world, before checking into a high class hotel.
Who receptionist was more than happy to help them seeing they were dressed so well and could clearly afford a room here.
They stayed in the hotel for a week or so, in which Kuu, easily hacked into every government bank account, in each country and withdraw a small amount from each account, into a several dummy accounts that went all over the world, it was sure to be very confusing for anyone trying to track the money, before dummy money took it's place and the real money went into one account.
An account that had a firewall that would make any FBI technician, pale at the sight of it, if by some miracle somebody does get through, than he had the account itself, set so that the money will be released and the whole process will begin again, like an endless cycle.
But he won every time, there was no way it could be traced to him, no matter.
And after he got the money, he than contacted a fake passport maker, under a voice modifier, the person quickly realized that this person might be a dangerous, if he was even hiding his voice from him and only asked the price for two passports.
By next Monday, they both had new ID's.
His passport when it came, didn't read Kuu Hizuri, instead it read 'Gérald Vidal', and what was more interesting was the couple of documents attached to it, that he was sure he didn't threaten the man to send.
It was documents outlining his entire 'life', down to the even the place he was born, it was so detailed that he would have thought it was real if he didn't know for a fact he wasn't born in this world.
And when he saw the paragraph that said he became a Lord at age 15, he almost choked, either this person was the worst liar in this world or the Universe was trying to justify him being here.
The fact that it listed 'Kuon Vidal' as his 'son', which he assumed was Kuon, along with a complete 'history' of his creations life up to this point, could mean. there was indeed another version of himself in this world along with Kuon, and the universe is trying to class them as different people.
There was only one way to prove, if his theory was correct.
He had to go to the address on the sheet, where he apparently lived, to find out if his theory was correct.
"Kuon" He said.
"Yes, creator" the seemly eight years old 'boy' said.
"I want you to locate this address for me" He said, showing him the address on a paper.
The being looked at it before his expression became distant and said "I've located it"
"Good, were leaving now" He said.
#30 minutes later#
Following Kuon the whole time, he braced himself to see if this was so kind of trap, being on the run for so long made him tense every time, a police car drove pass.
He fully expected to see a group of heavily armed police men waiting for him around the corner, instead he was pleasantly surprised to meet a giant steel gate, leading to what could only be called an extremely luxurious mansion.
He still didn't let his guard down, despite the surprise he was feeling.
One of the guards at the gate seemed to notice him and his companion and said.
"LORD VIDAL, YOUNG MASTER KUON, WELCOME BACK!" The man yelled in French, running out of his posting station to open the gate as fast he could and signaling to the other guard to help.
They both bowed rapidly before pulling the gate open.
None of the two moved, to stunned to move.
"Is there something wrong, sir?" One of the guards said, did they do something he didn't like?
For Kuu, it took several movements for him to collect his thoughts and say, with a strange smile. "There's absolutely nothing, wrong, I just didn't expect for you two, to do such outstanding job at your jobs." in complete French, he had no time to be surprised at the fluentness of his words.
The two man beamed at the praise.
"Well come on Kuon" He said, turning to his 'son' and saying "Let's get something to eat" before kneeling down at his ear level and whispering in his creation ear.
"For now, don't call me creator, call me dad"
"Yes, dad" the being said, having registered the command.
"Now follow me and act like you've lived here your whole life" He said, as he began to walk through the gate, Kuon followed closely behind him and as he walked through the giant gates to his new home, Kuu thought he was going to like it here.
A lot.
And scene!
So what do you think? I was thinking of leaving this or continuing this. If I do continue this, the next chapter will be about them adjusting to their new and apparently very privileged lives. Please Review/ fav and follow!