"Frikin' school." Kai cursed. He was sat in the back of his grandfather's limo, glaring out the window at every single person who dared to peek inside. He knew because of the tainted windows that no body could see him, but to heck with that. Kai Hiwatari was annoyed.
Why? Well, number one. Kai had to go to school. After all, he needed an education. He was supposed to be in Senior High school because he had passed he entrance exam months ago, but Kai had managed to use blading as an excuse not to go so far. Until his grandfather had found out and forced him to go continue his education.
Number two? Tyson was going to the same school as himself, and no doubt that egocentric teen would drive him up the wall. Rei too, and Max and Hilary. Perfect. That wasn't all! It seemed most of the people he knew were going, most of whom he didn't know about yet. No doubt he soon would. Kai had repeatedly asked for a private tutor, or at least to apply for another school. But no.
Not only that, but he was having family troubles. Most of which he would rather ignore than dwell on, just like every other problem Kai has. His father had been trying to contact him. Kai had told no one of this and didn't plan to. The only person who knew anything about his father was Tala, and Tala only knew his name.
Kori Hiwatari. From English to Japanese, that literally translates as cold. Just like his personality. Well, as they say, like father like son.
"We are here, master Kai." the driver announced, automatically winding down the window separating the driver from the passenger. Kai growled in annoyance. He was about to leave the car before the driver could escort him, but he saw that a huge crowd was starting to gather around the limo. Kai sniffed.
"Great." the door opened and Kai had no choice but to exit the vehicle. He picked up his drawstring bag and slung it casually over one shoulder. The group of people edged closer, gasping.
"It's him! It's really him!" someone shouted. The break of the silence caused everyone to come charging forward and start screaming and yelling at Kai.
The driver did his best to create a gap through the crowd, and failed, ending up being taken away like a raft in strong currents. Kai was annoyed. He bared his teeth like a dog at anyone who strayed too close, but the fans were too excited and pushed forward.
When someone crashed into Kai, he snapped. "GET LOST!" he shouted. Silence dawned on the crowd and a path formed towards the school gates. Kai hunched his shoulders and scowled, striding down the path and slamming the door to the school shut. No one dared follow him.
Clattering down the hall, Kai made sure his mood was known throughout the whole school. He flung the door to his class open and paused in the doorway. Tyson was sat on the desk at the front, talking to Rei and Max. Great. That was all he needed.
"Kai! What's up dude?" Tyson grinned.
"Hn." Kai grunted. He moved to his seat and sat down. It was where he had forced the teacher to let him sit, the lone seat at the back corner of the room, next to the window. And if it gets too bad, I have an easy route out of here. He had joked to himself. Although now it seemed he was going to take that route out of sheer frustration.
"It's been awhile since we went to school, eh? Well, I came yesterday while you lasted about 10 minutes before just walking out." Tyson added. It was true. Kai had come to school yesterday and had managed to slip in silently. But when he was spotted by a group of girls, the crowds came piling in. Once the teacher had managed to force them back to their own classes, Kai decided he couldn't take it and stormed out.
He hadn't even spoke to Tyson, who had come in late. For once, it seemed Tyson was early. Kai didn't even consider why; it was none of his business. He just wished Tyson would think this about Kai's life. None of his business.
No such luck.
"So, why are you in such a sour mood?"
"Hn."
"I mean, more sour than usual."
"Shut up."
"Okay, okay! Don't get your pants in a twist." Tyson complained and walked off to his own seat. Just then, Hilary walked in the room. She looked around and saw Kai.
"Oh, Kai! You're at school!" Kai gulped down the sudden tension rising in his body.
"Hmph." He managed to mutter, turning his head to look out the window.
Hilary frowned slightly and then took her own seat and got out her books. Rei looked up and saw Hilary hiding behind her books and Kai's body looking out of the window, but his eyes watching her carefully. It went on for several minutes while Tyson and Max talked obliviously, until finally Kai sighed silently and looked back outside. Rei stayed quiet, but continued checking on Kai and Hilary's faces.
Hilary never even looked up from her books though Rei doubted she was reading them. Kai however glanced repetitively in her direction. Eventually, the rest of the class trooped in just seconds before the bell. The teacher came in and tapped the desk for attention.
"Alright, you miserable lot. Let's get started." Some girls stared at a bored looking Kai for practically all form period, while others watched Rei, Max and Tyson. It seemed they still hadn't gotten over having a bunch of stars in their class.
At lunch, Kai angrily stormed into the toilets, scattering a group of younger boys as he charged in. He took out his phone and dialled his grandfather's number instantly.
"Yes, Kai?" the cold voice answered.
"I want out." Kai said, simply.
"Kai. We've been over this. You HAVE to go. You have no authority in the decision."
"At least transfer me then!"
"No."
"Oh come on!"
"No, Kai."
"Bastard!" he yelled down the phone and hung up. After a few minutes of frustrated pacing, Kai dialled the number again. "I'll do anything!" He said before his grandfather could even answer.
"Hmm..." It was an ominous noise that Kai did not like in the slightest. "Nope. There's nothing I need you to do."
"Bullshit! You always need more good bladers at the abbey!"
"I can't use you. You're too well known. The authorities will be on my case in an instant."
"I'll fake my death!" Kai pleaded. His grandfather laughed.
"Oh Kai. You amuse me."
"It's not meant to be funny!" Kai shouted. He pounded the nearest sink with his fist, not caring for the instant pain that followed.
"I'm sorry Kai."
"Fine. I'll run away."
"A fruitless task. I have installed a tracker into your body."
"I'll yank it out!"
"Now you're being ridiculous."
"I don't care! I'm going to commit suicide if this crap goes on!"
"No you won't. You love yourself too much." It was true. The only person Kai cared about was himself. The thought of suicide had never appealed to him at all.
"Bastard!"
"What have I told you about swearing?"
"BASTARD, BASTARD, BASTARD!" Kai yelled into the microphone.
"You have always been childish, young Kai."
"Don't patronize me!" Kai's grandfather chuckled.
"I'll have to go now. I have work to do."
"Don't you dare!"
"Bye bye."
"Fine! I'll just go with my father!" Kai growled. There was a sharp intake of breath on the other end of the line.
"What do you know of your father?" came the quick reply down the line. Kai smirked. He had him.
"Bye bye, granddaddy!" Kai smiled. "Pick me up after shitty school!" And he hung up, satisfied.
After school, Kai waited outside the front gates, glaring at anyone who dared stray too close. A slick, black limo pulled up, purring like a cat. No wonder I got mobbed this morning. Kai thought. This car would stand out just about anywhere.
Noticing the dark figure in the glass, Kai realised his grandfather had come along, most likely to interrogate him on what he meant by 'father'. Blackmail shall be used to swap information, for freedom. Kai grinned to himself. And I will get my way.
Kai moved to the other side of the limo and got in. He made sure he totally ignored his grandfather, sitting in his usual position; eyes closed, arms folded. Voltaire was growing visibly impatient.
"Kai. Tell me what you know about your father."
"He's a bastard." Kai answered. Voltaire rolled his eyes and tapped his foot simultaneously.
"Why do you have to be so challenging?" he muttered under his breath. Kai nearly smirked but held himself in. "Has your father tried to contact you?" Voltaire asked, straight out.
"I''ll tell you, but only if you pull me out of school."
"Oh, so it's blackmail, is it?"
"Yup." There was a tense silence, mainly because Voltaire was clenching his fists around an imaginary throat in frustration.
"Okay." Voltaire sighed. "I won't pull you out of school, Kai. So just tell me what you know."
"No."
"I will make sure you go through the most horrific beating you have ever had."
"I'll live."
"Oh, will you now?"
"Well, maybe. Either way, you know you won't break me into revealing anything. You have my word on that."
"Fine. I will burn your body until you tell me."
"You're going a bit over the top for my fathers sake, aren't you?"
"You're father... I know what he wishes to do with you, and I won't allow it."
"What?" Kai asked, curiously.
"Now now." Voltaire grinned. "I can't tell you that." Kai 'humphed' in reply and turned back to the window. "Right. If you don't tell me now, you won't have chance to later."
"I know."
"I'm going to call Boris." Voltaire said, getting out his mobile.
"Fine by me."
"I'm calling him."
"Yes, I can see that." Kai rolled his eyes.
"This is your last chance!" Voltaire put the phone to his ear. A tiny spark of fear lit up in Kai's heart, only to be put out a second later.
"Just ring him." Kai shrugged. "I dare you." This last bit, Kai flashed a glare at Voltaire. Voltaire started slightly. Kai grinned, satisfied at his reaction.
"Boris?"
"Yessir?"
"Get down here. Now. Bring your tools. Kai is refusing to speak." There was a mysterious chuckle and the sound of a door opening on the other side.
"Yessir. On my way."
AN: Sorry this was short. The rest will definitely be much longer, I just wanted to find out what you thought. This is not my main story so the updates won't be frequent. Possibly once or twice a week. Okay :D Press that button!
