AN: Hey, this is my first Battle Royale story so be nice. Hope you enjoy XD

Disclaimer- I do not own Battle Royale or the plot XD

Megumi ran her finger across her prized possession, her camera. So many memories in one small device, the happiness it brought. She thought about her friends: Noriko, Shuya and… Shinji. Megumi loved Shinji. Whenever she was sad he would always make her smile one way or another. She thought about the time he had defended her from Mitsuko's cruel antics. She thought about how handsome he was. His tall, lean body and spiky hair, not to mention that boyish smile which could draw any girl in. She ran her fingers across the picture of him she had taken only hours before, when everyone had expected it to be an ordinary trip. It turned out they were all being taken to their deaths for Battle Royale.

Suddenly, she heard someone walk into the shed she had hidden in. It was to dark for Megumi to see a face. She hoped to god that it wasn't Mitsuko or those strange transfer students. She hastily grabbed her stunt gun, aiming it at the intruder.

"Who's there?" She shouted, knowing her life was surely about to end. A flash light was aimed at her face, causing her to cover her eyes from the sudden exposure to the bright light.

"M-Megumi?" Said a low voice. Megumi's eyes went wide in shock as she recognized the voice immediately. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Shinji" was the only thing Megumi could choke out before she burst into tears, as her knees gave in. Shinji ran forwards, just catching her small body before it hit the floor. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, giving no sign of ever letting go.

"Don't worry Megumi…I have a plan" He whispered in her ear, stroking her hair to comfort her. After what seemed hours Megumi went quiet and soon fell asleep, leaning on his shoulder. He picked her up bridal style. As he started to gather her things, he caught sight a picture of himself.

'Why would she have this?' He wondered. He stuffed the picture in his trouser pocket and left the shed. The truth was he had always liked Megumi. She was sweet to everyone and he couldn't bare it when someone picked on her. He knew he would protect her at any cost.

Meanwhile…

Kazuo Kiriyama observed his handy work. He had killed five students in seconds; it was almost laughable how easily they had gone down. He heard a shuffle behind him, causing him to whip his body round at incredible speed, aiming his gun at who ever had been stupid enough to approach him. To his surprise he saw a teenage girl in her school uniform. He took into account she was rather pretty, with her long, straight and big brown eyes. What surprised him the most was that she was smiling.

'Perhaps she will be more fun' He though with excitement.

"Well…aren't you going to scream and beg for your life?" He asked, his messy auburn air blowing in the wind.

"Look, I don't want to die and I know you don't either." She stated, eyes burning with determination.

"Your point?" He smirked attractively.

"Lets work together; c'mon I know you want too." She swayed her hips seductively and pursed her lips. Kiriyama knew he should just shoot her but didn't.

'Why not.' He decided giving in, as he started to collect his things.

"If you try anything…I'll rip your fuckin' head off." He winked, before climbing up the rocky bank.

"Name?" He asked, looking over his shoulder.

"Mitsuko Souma." Mitsuko replied, slightly blushing at his handsome face.

"Kazuo Kiriyama." He stated, holding out a hand to help her up the bank. The two of them ran into the night, weapons ready.

AN: What do you think, should I carry it on? Please review and thanks for reading!

-MephistoChild XD