Looking Through The Glass
Author: I own nothing...
Rating: M
Summary: AU. He was flawless and perfect in looks. He was amazing to every extent of the word beautiful. Too bad he was a whore. But Hatsuharu thinks he deserves so much more. Can he convince Yuki to learn to live again?
Pairings: Yuki x Hatsuharu, Non-con Yuki x Akito, Ayame x Hatori
This is Yaoi...
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Chapter One: She's a he!?
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Hatsuharu lived in Japan. The main part of it anyway. He didn't exactly know why, but he had been having a tough time with his family as of late. His brother was ordering him around all the time. Like today, he had to go to supermarket for an onion of all things! He sighed as he walked out of the store. Things could get so complicated sometimes for him. Why was Hatori in such a bad mood as of late? As Hatsuharu walked home, he saw something odd. A young girl with silver hair, and purple eyes was standing on the side of the street. She was wearing barely anything. She was a prostitute, was the conclusion that Haru came to as he saw her. But in all truth, he was more entranced by the dead look in her eyes. Sure she was flat, but she was beautiful. He walked up to her.
"Hey there hot stuff. Want a night?" Asked her sweet voice.
Only, her voice gave her away at that moment. No matter how much he looked like a girl, this was a boy. At least as far as Haru could tell.
"What's your name pretty thing?" Asked Haru.
"They call me the Ice Princess. But you can just call me Yuki." Spoke Yuki's tender voice.
"How'd you like to come back to my place for the night? How much do you cost?" Asked Haru.
"I cost three hundred and hour. But for you, I'll bring it down to a hundred." Said Yuki with a wink.
Haru smirked and took Yuki back to his place. Once they were there, there was a note on the table. Hatori had to work the night shift at the hospital that night. Haru made dinner, and he even fed Yuki, who looked at him with confused eyes.
"Listen, I know what you came here to do. But in all truth, I don't wanna fuck. I'll pay you, just to talk to me. I hate being alone." Spoke Haru's honest voice.
Yuki just nodded. As they both ate, Yuki was very silent. "So, why are you a whore?" Asked Haru.
"As if I have much of a choice. My mother died when I was young, and my father was abusive beyond belief. I don't have anything. So I have to work." Spoke Yuki's sweet voice.
Why was he telling Haru all of this? He could have declined to tell Haru anything. But for some reason he felt so open and ok with this man.
"How old are you?" Asked Haru.
"I'm eighteen exactly. But I've been working since I was fourteen." Spoke Yuki as if it were nothing.
After they'd finished eating, Haru told Yuki about his life. The facts that his parents hated him, his brother's constant inattentive state. It was nice to have someone to talk to. He even told Yuki his name, and his split personality problem. Yuki was a very good listener. By the time they were done, they'd been up all night. Yuki didn't charge him, but he insisted on paying him. But Yuki wouldn't take his money. And Yuki left, the beauty still entrancing Haru.
-One Week Later-
He couldn't stop thinking about Yuki. It was becoming unhealthy. He had dreams of the boy, he had daydreams about him. He worried about him constantly. And he came across him again. He grabbed Yuki and kissed him right there. He payed Yuki up-front. He didn't know why, but he knew he had to have the boy or else he would go crazy. He wound up taking him into an alley. Where he had him for hours, making sure Yuki was pleasured too.
- Afterward-
"Why did you do it? Why did you pleasure me?" Asked Yuki in a confused tone.
"I don't know why...I knew I had to have you. You were my first just so you know." Spoke Haru kindly.
"Well then I'm honored I suppose." Spoke Yuki's dead voice.
"Why don't you come live with me? You could start a new life." Offered Haru.
"I don't need your pity! I'll be just fine!" Shouted Yuki.
But as Yuki ran, he cried. That man, what was so enthralling about him? He couldn't quite understand, but he was losing his grip on reality. But it was quickly brought back when his boss, Akito grabbed him and hungrily kissed him. Yuki hated the man with a passion. He couldn't stand kissing him. But this was his life, right? Why was he so shaken up? He was a whore, and nothing would change that. Little did he know that Haru would change it...all of it...and very soon...
It was the next day, and Yuki could barely move. When he realized, Haru had payed him double! Oh man...this was bad. He couldn't accept this. He'd have to find the two-toned haired boy again. But how? He decided to leave that day. He found Haru, at his school. Yuki sighed as he walked up to the entrance.
"Yo, look!" Shouted a red haired boy.
Haru looked in stunned fashion at Yuki who was standing there, actually dressed in a school uniform.
"You go here?" Asked Haru.
"No, but I need to blend in. You payed me double." Spoke Yuki.
"Yeah, and?" Said Haru.
"I'm sure everyone here recognizes me from the streets, so let's get this over with. How much do I need to stress that you can't help me." Spoke Yuki in frustration.
"Yuki, let it go. Keep the money. And don't worry about it. The facts are, I don't pity you. I just want to help you of my own volition." Spoke Haru defending himself.
"Haru! Sheesh! When can you get a hint!? I can't accept your help!" Yelled Yuki.
"Well too bad." Spoke Haru.
It was then that an emotion unreadable spread across Yuki's face. But Yuki stomped off, this guy would be so hard to get rid of. Only Yuki didn't know, he wouldn't be able to do it.
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Author: Yay!
Yuki: You're horrible!
Haru : Yeah seriously...
Author: Reviews?