A/N: Hello!
I have to tell you that English isn't my first language. I should warn you that I make mistakes (especially grammar ones). For that reason, I'm looking for a skilled beta reader. If you're interested, please, PM me. I seriously need one.
I'm pretty slow at updating. But since it's summer, I should be able to write more often! Also, I'm taking a year off before starting University. I have plenty of times!
The rating is T, but it will probably go to M in the future (for sexual themes). Just thought I should warn you, guys.
Also, I'm really sorry if it's short. The next chapters shouldn't be... Just shouldn't. It's like a prologue. And since I seriously need a beta-reader, I prefer not to write too much at the moment.
Well, enjoy!
Prologue
Hatsune Miku was everywhere! At the television, in the newspapers, in publicities and in the Internet... Everyone had heard about her at least one time. She was the most popular singer, at the moment -mostly around teenagers. It wasn't rare to walk in the streets and hear her name. She had everything to be a perfect idol: she was good-looking, she was young, she was friendly, she was singing in almost every style of music, her voice sounded almost like an angel... People would even call her the diva.
Megurine Luka was disapproving everything of this. She hated everything about Hatsune Miku. There was absolutely nothing about the young girl that she liked. Luka was also a singer. They both worked for Crypton -hell, they had the same manager. They even worked together, sometimes -something the pinkette really disliked. She wasn't as popular as Miku and that really pissed her off. It was pure jealousy, but she obviously tried to deny it.
Hatsune was Crypton's favorite. She was fans' favorite. She was everyone's favorite. So people didn't really care about Megurine Luka. They only cared about Hatsune Miku.
"Hey, Luka! Come on, are you listening?" Her friend suddenly spoke, hands on her hips, looking curiously at the pinkette. "I asked you if you could make me meet Hatsune Miku! You work with her, right? I'm such a big fan!"
Even her friends only talked about her. She was getting tired of this. To believe people only wanted to be her friend to get closer to her. Luka faked a smile. "I'm sorry, Gumi. It won't be possible." She lied; it was obviously possible, but she didn't want to.
"How disappointing..."
Luka shook her head with a sigh. She worked in a calm café as a part-time job. She was actually more of a waitress than a singer. "Don't do that sad face. Maybe you'll have the chance to meet with her, one day." She rolled her eyes and finished cleaning the tables.
"You think so?" Gumi asked in thought. She then patted her friend's back. "You're so lucky! You know her personally! It must be nice!"
"Right..." She murmured a bit annoyed. It was nothing great. For her, at least. "Well, I'm done for today. See you tomorrow, Gumi!" She exclaimed as she took the door knob, preparing to leave, but suddenly turned around to face her friend again. "And have a nice date..."
"I-It's not a date!" Her red face was showing something else. Luka laughed and waved her hand at her. It was definitely a date. She told her she was meeting with a cute guy she recently met in a dating site.
Luka wasn't interested in love at all. Had she even fallen in love once? She didn't know. She already had boyfriends in the past, but she never had serious feelings for them. Not that it mattered. She wanted to pass her life alone, as sad as it sounded.
It was already night. The full moon was glowing into the dark sky. She stretched her arms and yawned. She was pretty tired. She didn't get much sleep, last night. She was currently writing a song -and since her inspiration seemed to only come at night... It was pretty much the reason of her tiredness.
She suddenly stopped walking. That high-pitched voice she just heard! She could recognize it easily! She looked around and remarked it was in a dark alley. She hesitantly approached it. That was what she thought! It was really Hatsune Miku! She could recognize her with her usual teal twintails. What was she doing in such a place? She decided to hide and spy on her. She looked closely. She wasn't alone. She was with a woman -much taller than her. She couldn't clearly hear what they were saying, but they seemed to have a fight. The woman was firmly holding the diva's arm, shouting at her. The pinkette would have liked to know what they were talking about, but she was way too far.
And then... even before she realized it, the two girls in front of her started... kissing.
Luka's eyes widened in deep shock. Hatsune Miku was kissing another girl!? With shaking hands, the pink-haired woman took her cellphone and rapidly took a picture of it. She forgot about the flash!
Oh, crap...
The girls immediately turned their head to the direction of the flash. And noticed long pink hair. "Megurine...?" Miku murmured uncertainly with a frown. There was a moment of silent, until the tealette started panicking. "You took a picture of it...?" She didn't have to ask; it was obvious. Luka looked shocked as she was looking at her cellphone -probably looking at the picture she just took. The other woman -with who Hatsune was- cursed, and without saying anything, she started to run away, leaving the helpless diva alone in this situation. Miku looked down. "E-Erase it, please..."
Luka shook her head and looked straight into the scared teal eyes. "Why do you think I took a picture of it?" She asked seriously, arms crossed. "Everyone will know about your dirty little secret. Oh, what will people think of the innocent Hatsune Miku now?" She sneered. This was so much fun. She could finally ruin her career! Not everyone will accept that their favorite idol was into women.
Hatsune suddenly fell down on her knees. She gripped her skirt, as tears rapidly fell down her pale cheeks. "N-No... I-I'll do anything, b-but please... don't send it..."
The pink-haired frowned. Did it mean that much to her? So much that she was crying and pleading her? It could be interesting... "You'll do anything...?" She repeated. Miku, who could barely speak, just nodded, her small body trembling in fear.
Luka made her decision...
"Be my servant!"
A/N: A prologue is always short, right? Like I said, the next chapters should be a lot longer.
I need a beta reader. Just felt like repeating it.
Well... Feel free to review!
