Dark Red and Light Blue
Chapter 1: The American Concert
"Come on, sis!" Hikari beamed as she danced around her sleeping twin's bed.
She groaned and flipped her off, "Fuck off, Hikari…"
Suddenly, her black sheets were thrown off her bed and most importantly, her body. "Come on, Kurai! We're going to be late!"
"Late for what?" her black-haired sister growled.
She squealed, "Only the best concert ever!"
"'Disturbed'?" she muttered.
Hikari scoffed, "Ha! Only for you! No!"
"Then I'm not interested," Kurai yawned as she grabbed a pillow and threw it at her sister. She ducked and the pillow zoomed over her head and crashed against Kurai's Call of Duty Modern Warfare 3 poster. Hearing the crash, she muttered, "Damn, I hope that didn't break."
Hikari turned and shook her head, "No, it's ok. A little slanted, but it's ok. But, come on! Wake up!"
"No. And there's nothing on this Earth that make do so!"
She smirked, "Don't make me call your boyfriend~"
"He's not my fuckin' boyfriend," Kurai hissed as she sat up.
She squealed, "Yay! You're up!"
"You stupid bitch."
Kurai grabbed her black hoodie and sighed, "Remind me again why I'm going to this concert again?"
Hikari was dressed in a tank top and skirt, but white instead of its traditional red color. "Just in case I get too crazy. You know I'm a HUGE fan!~"
"I've noticed. Another question: why am I in this outfit!" She was wearing an all-black outfit. On her lower body. She was wearing skin-tight black pants with two black belts on her left calf, two black stubbed belts around her waist, and three silver chains that connect them together. On her upper body, Kurai had a black tank top with a black tight jacket, with black biker gloves on both hands, and two black collars on her neck.
However, she decided to wear her favorite black hoodie anyway.
Hikari frowned, "You're going to cook in that."
"I'm a walking heater. What did you expect?" she huffed as she flipped her hood up to cover her silky black hair. Her brown eyes lit up in the darkness of the hood, which made her twin shiver. The dark twin smirked, "I love it when I scare you."
"I wasn't scared," Hikari scoffed as she brushed her long white hair.
Kurai smirked, the shadow of the hood making her face look more sinister, making Hikari shiver again. "I call bullshit, sis."
"Ok, fine. I'm creeped out. Better?"
"Fine, I'll reach that compromise. But why should I go to this stupid Vocaloid concert?"
Kurai cringed for the thousandth time when her twin sister screamed at the top of her lungs, bouncing like a Mexican jumping bean. "I LOVE YOU, GAKUPO!"
The purple haired man smiled and blew kisses to his fangirls, making them squeal with love for him. Some even fainted. Thankfully, Hikari wasn't one of them. This was the last performance of the night and it was the big finale called "The Madness of Duke Venomania."
The stage got dark and quiet very quickly as stage hands quickly ushered a few props onto it to help with the performance. Kurai blinked and let her eyes adjust to the darkness, seeing Gakupo walk quietly towards the back and whimper to someone backstage. Who it was, she couldn't tell.
Everyone got into their places and the music began to start. The lights flashed back onto the dancers, in order, Miku, Luka, Gumi, Meiko, and lastly Kaito in a dress. Gakupo rushed out into the middle after Kaito cleared it and began to sing:
Today again, a beautiful woman
Comes to me
That smiling you
Will become my new wife
The "woman" he was referring to was Kaito, but at the first verse, he was very vague.
A forbidden deal with the devil
This power placed in my hand
All of the women that look at me
Fall enchanted
The next two to sing were Luka and Miku, the spot lights hitting them instead of Gakupo for the moment.
With the power to charm women
The man, to the basement of the mansion where he lives alone
Brings one by one the women he likes
Building up his harem!
Next was Gakupo again, singing the chorus. The spot light was on his chair, which sat in the back middle of the stage, up on a platform for the entire crowd to see. Gakupo himself was sitting in it at this point as well.
The taste of libido that hid poison
The pleasure of the blade that cut
Blood and sweat mixed together
Turn before long into drops of purple
Once the clothes come off
There's no return to reality.
Gakupo got up and went to Luka and Miku, pretending to woo them, which worked. They took their spots at his chair and waited patiently.
My old portraits were burned
I abandoned my past self
I want to forget that face
That everyone ridiculed and laughed at
The lights on the stage turned into bright orange and red, most likely to indicate fire, with Gumi and Gakupo standing in the middle of the stage.
I kiss the lovely girl
As I embrace her
She was the childhood friend
That made a fool out of me.
Gakupo then pulled Gumi in for a kiss, but it was all staged. He tilted his head when he got close, making everyone think he was kissing her. Then she shoved him away and pretended to not care. She was singing with Meiko as the next pair.
From a certain day on, the woman from all over the country
One by one, they became lost without notice
Some were wives. Some lost their daughters
And didn't know what to do!
Quote the chorus again, with a few tweaks to it. Gakupo was in his chair again, but with Luka and Miku cooing over him.
The tone of libido dyed in darkness
An infinite passion without stop
Illusions, the understanding of everything
I am no longer a person
Doing depravities in defiance of God
This is the night of madness I wished for.
Gakupo got up again, followed by Luka and Miku and began to dance with the four women together, swooning and purring. Off in the shadows, Kaito adorns a blonde wig and steps out into the light. Gakupo stops dancing with the four and ushers them away when he sees Kaito.
Today again a beautiful lady
Comes to me
Comes into my embrace
Let's dance in this harem
Gakupo smirks and leads Kaito into the center of the stage where they began to dance.
After you approach me
I hold you close with a smile in that instant
Suddenly there is a sharp pain
And blood dyes my chest
Gakupo gasps and backs away from Kaito, his clothes dyed red. Kaito leaped back and pulls his blonde wig off, holding a bloody knife his left hand. Meiko sang with Kaito as she walked out into the light.
A young man that searched for his lost love
He found out her whereabouts. The mansion where the devil dwelled.
The young man, disguised as a woman approached the devil
And stabbed him in the chest with a blade.
Gakupo gasped as he slowly struggled to stand. He held his stab site, which began to bleed purple instead of red.
Pierced by the blade that hid poison
I collapsed in that place
Blood and sweat mixed together
Are turning before long into drops of purple
He fell onto the stage, writhing and struggling to stay alive. Luka, Miku, Gumi, and Meiko shook their heads, as if they were coming to their senses.
My arts broken
The women all came to their senses and fled the mansion
The last one that left the mansion
Looked at me for just a second
Meiko jumped into Kaito's arms as he beamed and led the ladies off stage into the shadows. It was Gumi who was the last to look back at the dying Gakupo.
It was my childhood friend…wait!
I haven't told yet that I love you
Gakupo reached out, but as soon has Gumi turned her back on him, his hand twitched and collapsed onto the stage, dead.
The lights dead out for a short moment and then fired up again, revealing the entire cast in the performance. They all gathered together and bowed all at once for the crowd. The audience roared for their favorite Japanese singers. Hikari screamed loudly as she waved at them in a fangirl frenzy. Kurai only covered her ears to muffle out her screaming light sister.
Someone walked up to them, smoking a cigarette and sighed, "They get all of the attention." Looking at Kurai, the person smirked and nudged her, "Not having a good time?"
She turned to the one who confronted her and blinked to see a decently handsome man standing next to her. He had very piecing red eyes and a grin that could only be described as devilish. His shaggy mop of hair was bright red, like his eyes and he wore a black shirt with red detail on it. What really caught her attention was with red scarf draped around his neck. "Isn't a little warm to be wearing a scarf?"
The man laughed as he pulled her hood down over her eyes, "I can say the same thing about that hoodie you're wearing!"
She scoffed and stated, "Call it a fashion statement."
"What kind of fashion?" he grinned, his fag rolling across his lips to the other corner of his mouth.
"A fashion that screams 'Does it look like I care about your opinion?' That kind."
The man hissed and flinched back playfully. "I like that."
As the lights died down, Hikari turned to her twin, completely ignoring the man, and squealed, "WASN'T THAT AWESOME!"
"It was something…and don't yell at me! I'm right next to you!"
Hikari began bouncing up and down, "I love all of the Vocaloids! They rock!"
The man smirked and was about to say something, but he was stopped by a familiar voice, "Akaito, why are you tormenting girls?"
"I wasn't. I was having a nice talk with them, Kaito."
The names got Hikari's attention. Literally pushing Kurai away, she gasped up at the blue-haired man and his twin brother. "OH MY GOD! The Shion twins!"
Kurai eyed Akaito and stated, "That explains why you looked familiar. You two are twins."
Kaito smiled sweetly, giving off a very friendly vibe, "Yes, that's correct. I'm…"
"KAITO!" Hikari shrieked with joy.
Akaito and Kurai both flinched.
Kaito chuckled, "A fan, huh?" Turning to Kurai, he asked, "What about you?"
"What about me?" she cocked an eyebrow.
"I take it you're not a huge fan of ours," he grinned sheepishly at her blunt statement.
Akaito grinned as he walked behind her and grabbed her hoodie by the collar. With a quick jerk, it pulled off her arms, revealing her full attire. "More like a secret fan, Kaito. It is Gumi's Holography costume."
Kurai turned to Hikari with lethal eyes, "Is that so? You failed to mention that, dear sister."
Kaito got between them, "It's perfectly ok if you don't like us. That's the beauty of freedom."
"Well, welcome to America," Kurai stated sarcastically.
"Well, thank you," he smiled, clearly ignoring her sarcasm. "Come now, Akaito. We're leaving."
The red head tossed his cigarette onto the ground and crushed it with a black sneaker, "It's about time. I was bored out of my mind."
"So talking to these girls was boring?" Kaito quipped, hoping to get his twin brother upset.
Akaito took the bait, "What? No! In fact, they were the highlight of my night!"
Hikari blushed and giggled, "Thanks, Akaito~"
Kurai blinked at her fangirl sister and sighed, "You better leave before she glomps you two."
Akaito mocked a shocked expression, "M-me? Get glomped? Oh, that's never happened to me!"
His loud voice alerted all of the fangirls in the immediate area. Kaito gave him a frown, "Good job."
"Oops."
"That was the best concert ever!" squealed Hikari when the two got back home.
"It will be hard to top it, I guess," Kurai yawned as she tossed her car keys into a small basket near the front door. "Seeing a singer in person…"
"Ah! Two singers! Akaito can sing too! In fact, everyone in the Shion family can!" Hikari explained.
"Fangirl," Kurai huffed as she walked into the kitchen to get something to drink. "Fine, you Voca-nut. Riddle me this then: why are they here in America when they should be in Japan?"
"Ever heard of an international tour?"
"Oh, ok, that makes sense."
Hikari bounced up and down again, "I'm so glad that I met Kaito! And I'm sure you were happy to see Akaito~"
Kurai scoffed as she took out a Bud Light, "Ha! I didn't even know the guy was a Vocaloid. I don't track them like a heat-seeking missile like you do!"
The light twin giggled, "If you knew more about Akaito, you'd like him~"
"Fuck that," she scoffed as she popped the cap off the beer and took a swig. "Once again, I didn't know."
"Hey! Remember that the talent show is coming up soon?"
"Yeah. What about it?" Kurai sat up on the island.
Hikari grinned evilly, "I just had the most brilliant idea."
Hope you like! My first attempt of a Vocaloid fanfiction. Please don't kill me.
